Fengyunlu

Ling Xuan'er knew what it meant to be able to refine that divine weapon into one's own life. It was something obtained from the heavens during the time of immortals and gods. Being able to refine it for one's own use was more than just talent.

There must be some special means, some magical powers, or his own skills, and these two opportunities, Ling Xuan'er felt that most of them were the possibility of skills.

Because of her countless supernatural powers, Lingyan Pavilion has always been focused on refining weapons. If we talk about the foundation of this way, Daxue Mountain should be ranked second. No one in the Xuanmen dares to be the first. This is impossible even for the Great Emperor Sect. She She was born in Lingyan Pavilion and was the biological daughter of the old Pavilion Master, so she still had absolute confidence in this.

The fact is exactly as she thought, Feng Wanlin used the Great Wind Jue to control the sky and the earth to take the Snowy Night Eagle Spear into the sky and the earth, and then used the divine pot and cauldron ability to forcibly combine it with his own essence. The fusion of blood refines a trace of the Immortal Opportunity contained in it. This is also the fundamental reason why others cannot use it. The Immortal Opportunity is not expected. Cang Xuan's people will absolutely not be able to move it, nor can they make any changes to it.

And the Great Wind Art alone can compete with the indirect human force of the Great Temple's Luck, not to mention the opportunity of an immortal god. Furthermore, Feng Wanlin had a clever trick at the time. He was carrying the Divine Pot that connects the sky. Although the main body of the chapter lacks its origin and looks like only half of a fragment, it is a divine weapon of the great avenue after all. Even if it is broken, it cannot be compared to a nine-day divine weapon, let alone one that can easily compete with it on a snowy night. Although the Flying Eagle Spear was extraordinary, it was eventually taken away by him.

But Ling Xuan'er didn't know about this. She only thought that the wind was unfathomable, and she began to hesitate a little about Cai Cai's decision. After all, once a person has a way out, no one wants to truly reach a desperate situation, unless the person has a human heart. Dead silence.

However, Ling Xuan'er was obviously not the one. She had concerns in her heart and had many unfulfilled wishes. The reason why she just decided was because of the knot in her heart. After weighing it, she decided that instead of suffering together, it would be better to sacrifice herself and give the other person some hope. , this is also the deepest responsibility in her heart as the eldest sister.

Fortunately, after Mo Wenjian's words, she found a glimmer of light: "According to your description just now, this person is Bai Ganyi's son-in-law, and he has a son with an innate spirit, but I have never known such a person in Fengsha Castle. Who is his disciple, and where did he find the techniques he practiced? Being able to become a real spiritual weapon is not something that can be taken for granted."

When she asked, Mo Wenjian shook his head, Fairy Ji Yao also sighed secretly, and finally Luo Hongchen took over: "That Feng boy is a genius, the old man only taught him some basic Taoist skills, and the rest Everything he gained from his own enlightenment, and the exercises were also created by him."

"Is he your disciple?" Ling Xuan'er's eyes moved, and she was extremely horrified. According to what Luo Hongchen said, Feng Wanlin had just understood some of the Immortal Travel Dao, and based on it, he was able to create an original Although there are many unexpected opportunities, as well as some deliberate arrangements and secret arrangements, Feng Wanlin's own high understanding cannot be ruled out. First of all, you must have this talent, and others will be able to do so. Fancy.

Luo Hongchen's face turned red: "My old man took advantage of a teacher and accepted him as a registered disciple, but in comparison, he feels inferior."

"With your temper, what delayed you in the first place?" Ling Xuan'er understood that with Luo Hongchen's personality, there would be such a disciple that she would rather die for him, and she would never hesitate at all. Now that his disciple has passed away, three years ago When he was robbed, the most likely reason was that as a master, he must have been bound by some kind of restraint, otherwise he would never have sighed at this moment.

But Luo Hongchen was stunned for a moment, and finally sighed softly: "Alas, my old man is incompetent in his life. He never gets what he should get, and he never goes when he should go. Now that the apprentice has been harmed, I will do it. The master couldn't avenge him, and he almost couldn't save his only son, so he said something about the Spring and Autumn Period, it's just ridiculous, haha..."

She sneered softly, mocking him for his own incompetence in life, but Ling Xuan'er understood the difficulties he was carrying, but he had a strong temper, and she wouldn't say anything if she didn't say anything.

On the other hand, Mo Wenjian interjected again: "Each person has his own destiny. He poured his life's luck into his only son, but took away all his half-life's suffering. As a master, you should understand this kind of reincarnation fate. This was his own original choice, and no one could change it. Just as Bai Ganyi knew this way at the beginning, he had no choice but to change everything, otherwise he would have gone to protect the way three years ago. Even if someone with a plan secretly took action, even if it was Jiu If You and the two of them work together, Feng Wanlin will be in peace, but his and his wife's fate should be like this. Even if he goes, he can't change the final outcome. He will also suffer from other people's calculations and fall into the game, delaying these things. The result of years of forbearance."

"Well, it's useless to say anything. There is no destiny. It's just self-deception and comfort." Luo Hongchen suddenly let out a long sigh, then his eyes flickered and he stared at Mo Wenjian, as if he had made some decisions in an instant.

Mo Wenjian nodded. He knew that Luo Hongchen didn't believe in fate, so he didn't say anything more at this moment. He just turned to look at Fairy Ji Yao, his eyes flickered a few times, and finally he looked at Ling Xuan'er.

Ling Xuan'er turned her head at the same time and looked at Fairy Ji Yao. She also knew the meaning of Luo Hongchen's words and guessed some of his thoughts. She remained silent and made some decisions secretly. She also waited Fairy Ji Yao’s next move.

Fairy Ji Yao also understood some of the direction of this situation at this time. The three people opposite her were all elders. Although they had past events, the entanglement at the moment was complicated and it was time to resolve it. In addition, the Acacia Sword Formation had been activated for a long time, and they had just begun Enough has been said, and any further words will only add to the sadness. It is better to cut it off as early as possible, so as to quickly resolve the matters outside the formation, and then plan the secret plan.

"Senior is currently in the body of a weapon spirit and has invited some divine weapons. Ji Yao has collected the formations and is fine now. She will take senior to soak the Wen Ling in the Yao Pond, so that in the future she will be able to liberate her two souls." After Fairy Ji Yao finished speaking, she handed the red makeup sword forward and pointed at the lantern with expectant eyes.

Ling Xuan'er nodded, took a deep look at Luo Hongchen, moved the red lantern in front of her, stretched out a hand along the opening on the top, and took out a slightly warm hairpin from the lantern. , gently tied up the messy long hair, and then the wide sleeves of the robe shook by themselves, turned into a ball of red light, and plunged into the lantern.

The lantern melted into a small point of light in an instant, swayed left and right a few times, and then swished directly into the red sword.

Fairy Ji Yao immediately turned around, and the Long Han Catastrophe she had cast before was instantly recalled from the Acacia Sword Formation. The white phoenix wings spread out for a moment, and then she plunged into the red makeup sword and disappeared.

At this time, Fairy Ji Yao raised her sword horizontally, and when three fingers were cut, a few drops of essence and blood seeped out one after another. When they melted into the red-made sword, the crimson light enveloped her body, and then gradually dissipated and gathered into her body.

At this moment, when the magic weapon was temporarily called to recognize its master, the white dragon's Xuan Ling floated back, huffing and entangled for a while, and the red makeup sword disappeared after being rolled up by it. Along with it, it was the previously forcibly opened and trapped three people. The Acacia Sword Formation.

"teacher!!"

A loud shout sounded at this time, Wu Sheng Jianghe was the first to fly over, but the voice did not fall, and Luo Hongchen took action directly.

People from both sides of the Lei Pond came to the scene since Dajiang He. No one took the lead to make a move. They were all waiting for the final result of the Xiangsi Sword Formation. It was not until the sword formation was withdrawn and Luo Hongchen made his move that the two sides began to move one after another. .

But Luo Hongchen's figure swayed, and when he raised one hand, there was a piece of red cloth wrapped around his wrist. It was the same piece that Wu Sheng Jianghe had thrown into the Acacia Sword Formation before. At this time, there was a trace of pulling force, and it was placed on the clear sky. There is something about the power of the world of mortals at first glance, but it has some unexpected effects.

The true energy filled with the power of the world of mortals instantly rolled around, like a big cloth covering the sky, opening a curtain in the sky to block the clouds, and then the four corners flipped downwards, each point blending with the spiritual energy around Thunder Mountain. , until a sense of turbulence spread from everywhere, and at this moment, the top of the Thunder Peak has turned into a cage of red dust, wrapping the people on both sides, and blocking the retreat of the people from the humble family.

"You can't keep me." Mo Wenjian spoke at the right time, with a calm tone and no expression on his face. After speaking, he began to slowly raise his right hand, and the Changli Sword in his hand began to slowly show a hazy glow. The clear light, the brilliance exudes an all-conquering will, and also carries a hint of loneliness. It seems that there is nothing worth missing in this world, and the rolling red dust is less than a foot away from him, unable to get close.

And as he continued to raise his right hand, the thunderous top of the mountain, filled with the power of the mortal world, seemed to become colder and colder. Even the power of the mortal world around him was constantly being squeezed out. The gap of one foot had turned into a It was several feet wide, and the distance continued to expand, and gradually began to extend towards the Han Clan. After a while, it had already covered an area of ​​tens of feet, and probably covered the remaining few hundred people of the Han Clan. , including the remaining disciples from Beichen Palace.

"How will you know if you don't try." Luo Hongchen said, his face expressionless, his scruffy beard twitching slightly, he didn't care about Mo Wenjian's sharp body, he just flew away with his hands wrapped in Zhenyuan slapped the heavenly spirit above Mo Wenjian with a palm.

Mo Wenjian said nothing, raised his hand and struck his sword with his palm. When he broke through his true energy, there was a clanging sound just as the two of them collided. The aftermath of the collision followed the two of them as they fought, like waves on the water's surface. The ripples shook and swept through the entire Thunder Mountain Peak. The disciples on both sides, those with lower cultivation levels were almost knocked down by the blue halo. They were as strong as Chunming Pavilion and others, and those like Lei Gang also followed the trend. Waving his hand, he used his true energy to forcefully break through the waves and stabilize his body.

After a while, the remaining power dissipated, and the wind on Thunder Mountain calmed down. Luo Hongchen and Mo Wenjian faced each other. After a moment of stalemate, the two exchanged stances. Mo Wenjian stood together, and the cold light in his hand moved upwards. Luo Hongchen pulled away to avoid it. The sharp edge, changing with the trend, shot out a tiny point of light with one finger, going straight to the heart of Mo Wenjian.

Mo Wenjian stood up suddenly. He was hundreds of feet in the sky, but the light spot high in the clouds was still following him closely. Mo Wenjian's eyes moved, and the Changli Sword in his hand fiercely moved. Trembling, a single divine weapon instantly transformed into thousands. One of them broke through the light point and went straight towards Luo Hongchen with great power. The remaining thousands of swords, each with an unstoppable cold light, penetrated Zongheng among the disciples of Pili Hall.

Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~whoosh...

Countless sword energy spread all over the Thunder Mountain, and Mo Wenjian moved, and swung through the clouds towards the disciples of the Han Clan. The Changli Sword blocked the line of sight and seemed to include the disciples of the Han Clan before leaving. What was even more surprising was that, headed by Mo Wenjian's sight, all the disciples from the poor families, the masters from the poor families such as Demon King and A Li, as well as the four brothers from the Chunming Pavilion of Beichen Palace, and others were all in the path of his Changli Sword. All turned into flowing light and disappeared directly on the top of Thunder Mountain.

Seeing this, the Demon King Cat Demon nodded: "Brother Can Jian is leaving now, and I won't stay any longer."

After saying that, he turned around and gently hugged Lei Gong, who was recovering in the Immortal Formation, with a slight smile on his face, indicating that he was about to leave now, and that he would leave after that. Regardless of whether Lei Gong responded or not, he directly pulled A Li over, looked at Zhuang Mo again, waved his left and right sleeves, and pointed to the sky.

A piercing golden light shot out from the fingertips, traveling to the left and right of the extreme north and east, directly tearing open the prison of mortals that Luo Hongchen had laid before. Fanchen's strength blocked everything, but it could not block the attack of the demon king.

At the same time, headed by the Demon King, A Li, Zhuang Mo, Xue Crow Taoist and other immortal demon hall members, as well as the four brothers from Beichen Palace, Chunming Pavilion, Xia Chang, Qiu Lingjin and Dong Xuegui, plus the The sword energy in the sky has gathered the disciples of the poor sect and entered the dormant Mo Wenjian inside the Changli Sword. This time, all the invading enemies from Thunder Mountain turned into streams of light at the same time, following the gap created by the Demon King's attack. Escape directly.

As soon as these people moved, Lei Gong glanced at Fairy Ji Yao from afar in the Immortal Jue Formation, and saw her eyes moving slightly. This was a hint, but it was hard to say at the moment. He understood that there must be something going on in the Xiangsi Sword Formation. Happened, even the Spring and Autumn Emperor Luo Hongchen was making a show just now. It seems that the connection is not small, but he is thinking about the things that Demon Qiu took away. After all, it is related to the major events of the Perak Hall clan and the legacy left by his ancestors. I want to move to stop it.

But before his body could gather the thunder, Luo Hongchen's old voice sounded in his heart: "Don't worry, little Lei Gong, I'll tell you more in detail later."

pop~

A trace of thunder arc was extinguished before it started. The thunder power dispersed the power of thunder gathered involuntarily around him. He did not go to stop it. He just symbolically moved the immortal formation, attracting many Zixiao divine thunders from the clouds. It crossed the sky, running towards the Demon King and others and slashing left and right.

But unexpectedly, Mo Wenjian turned around and struck out with a sword, intending to smash the thunder, but was blocked instantly by someone.