Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 229: Demons Arrive, Protect the Dao and Slay the Calamity (Part )
Gu Xuanzhang, the "cold sword hidden on his back" of Beichen Jianmen, was also a remarkable man. He was originally a wild Taoist who wandered around the world in the Tang Dynasty. That is, he had no power and was not recognized by the official authorities. He picked out sentences from a few tattered Taoist books that he got from somewhere unknown. He spent his whole life picking immortal herbs, looking for immortals, and refining immortal pills in search of his own immortal destiny. He had achieved nothing until he was in his sixties and his temples were already gray.

For ordinary cultivators, their internal Qi and blood will begin to decline when they are sixty years old, and their confidence in building a foundation will become increasingly slim, and their probability of success will become increasingly low.

However, Gu Xuanzhang accidentally broke into the blood refining place of Beichen Sword Sect, one of the four major demon sects.

Most of the monks of Beichen Sword Sect have to go through this stage. Countless young men who are collected by the Demon Sect undergo various trainings in the Blood Refining Land. The mortality rate is extremely high, and sometimes they even need to kill each other. Often only one out of ten people can survive.

This guy was just thrown into the Blood Refining Abyss at random, but this old guy in his sixties actually crawled out alive.

You have to know that at that time this old Taoist had to face countless wolf-cub-like teenagers who had been trained to kill. As a result, he survived in the end.

Afterwards, after joining Beichen Jianmen, Gu Xuanzhang's Taoism and magical powers improved by leaps and bounds. He practiced Qi, built a foundation, condensed his evil spirit, and refined his power. Finally, within two hundred years, he formed a top-grade golden elixir and became one of the elders of Beichen Jianmen, one of the four major demon sects.

But what really impressed Lu Cheng was that this guy had developed a habit of attacking with a sword from behind and killing people secretly. Even if it was extremely dangerous and not cost-effective, as long as he could find an opportunity for you to relax, he would draw his sword - it was almost instinctive.

Lu Cheng is a newly promoted Jindan Zhenren. Gu Xuanzhang has been in seclusion for many years and he came out this time because of Huang Longzi's matter. It is normal that he does not recognize this junior.

But it was impossible for Lu Cheng not to know Gu Xuanzhang. The moment he recognized him, Lu Cheng had already become alert and would never leave his back open to the other party.

And after the sword intent and sword power have accumulated enough, he will take the initiative to attack and seize the initiative.

The two sharp and fierce auras seemed to be emitted almost at the same time without any order, and then there was a loud bang, and the surrounding sea surface was shattered and torn apart by the two sharp sword energies.

In the exploding waves, two figures appeared like divine dragons, man and sword combined, they leaped into the air, and the cold light of sword energy shuttled through and strangled.

Six sword lights cut through the night sky and tore through the cold wind. Gu Xuanzhang and Lu Cheng, two of the world's top swordsmanship masters, actually displayed their sword skills and fought against each other above the East China Sea. The sword lights came and went in a flash, and they collided with each other like dragons.

Like two dragons, they bit with their saber teeth and twisted their bodies to exert force.

The sharp sword energy burst out.

Lu Cheng's swordsmanship was sharp and his attacks were sudden, but Gu Xuanzhang was born in Beichen Sword Sect and had experienced countless ambushes and assassinations in his life.

The various means of resolving the situation that he instinctively used had already reduced the disadvantage to the minimum.

Two figures, like dragons and phantoms, shuttled and strangled each other over the East China Sea.

The sun is high in the sky.

The waves were rippling, and a group of men and women were wading through the sea in the morning mist.

To ordinary people, they are like immortals, free and unfettered, but only those who are in it know that these cultivators from the lower-level overseas immortal cultivation families fight with other cultivators, monsters, and the heaven and earth, and often their lives are not as peaceful and happy as ordinary people. "Uncle Sun! There is a small island ahead, let's go up and rest for a while! Otherwise, I'm afraid everyone will soon be unable to hold on." Among the group of men and women, a green-clothed girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old said to the middle-aged Taoist in front of her with some breathlessness.

The girl's face was as round as porcelain, revealing a kind of innocence and childishness. Her eyes were big and black, and she was very pretty and cute.

The leading cultivator named Sun looked around and felt that the monsters that had occupied his spiritual vein cave would not chase him here, so he said:
"Okay, let's go up and rest for an hour to recover our magic power before we go again."

These words made the young men and women in the crowd all look happy.

The Sun family's spiritual island was occupied by monsters, and the clan leader ordered the mortal clan members to retreat first, and the family cultivators set up a formation to stop the enemy. As the family's immortal cultivators, they were the last group to retreat. It was already extremely difficult for them to fly such a long distance without stopping. Even though they knew it was dangerous to stop and rest now, they didn't care much.

However, before everyone had rested for long, someone exclaimed in a low voice: "Look what that is?"

When everyone heard the sound and looked, they saw a long silver water dragon winding towards them in the distance, looking vast and ferocious.

The Taoist named Sun had the most profound magical power. He moved a little closer and looked from a distance, but even though he was a hundred miles away, he still felt a chill on his face. He was hit by the released energetic energy, and the pain penetrated his protective magical power like a knife cutting, which made his face change.

Swish!
Lu Cheng changed the sword gestures with both hands, controlled the seals and turned the spells, and five flying swords with different auras broke through the air and flew out together. Under his control, they shuttled back and forth like arms, forming a sword formation.

He pierced Gu Xuanzhang's vital acupoints quickly, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard, like a sudden storm and rain hitting banana leaves.

The two of them fought fast, their swords flew fast, their escape techniques were fast, their minds were fast, everything was fast!
Therefore, the figures come and go in a flash, and the sword shadows are erratic. The Beichen Sword Sect practices the magic sword of life and death, which puts the powerful enemy on the line of life and death, and gambles with the sword. The winner lives and the loser dies, and there is only a thin line between the two. The Beichen Sword Sect is good at life and death, so the monks of this sect practice this magic sword and are almost invincible in the world.

Lu Cheng's swordsmanship is high in the sky, like a god looking down at the ever-changing world. Sometimes it is like a gentle breeze on your face, like the gurgling of water, sometimes it is like white clouds and dark clouds, like huge waves... ethereal and sharp, beyond words.

Both sides were skilled sword practitioners, so the first fight was already extremely exciting. The sword lights of both sides were like agile blue dragons, stirring up the rivers and seas.

On the deserted island, most of the cultivators of the Sun family had practiced the art of flying swords, but now seeing this battle, they were all dry-mouthed and frightened, and they felt it was incredible and unimaginable.

Even if one could only see a few scales and claws, one would still be amazed that there could be such a superb sword technique in the world.

Many years later, these Sun family monks established themselves on the shores of the East China Sea with a fast and ruthless exquisite sword technique, and many wonderful stories and touching love and hate happened around this. A hundred years later, Lu Cheng accidentally got a copy of the Sun family sword manual. After reading it, he couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly, changing the fate of many people.

But that was a hundred years later. At this moment, even Lu Cheng would be amazed at the Beichen Sword Gate's sword techniques, which were so fast, fierce and fierce that they left no room for maneuver!

"The sword technique itself is flawless. How much effort and how many lives would have to be lost to create such a sword technique in this world?"

(End of this chapter)