Fengyunlu

Luo Hongchen's eyes widened with shock and anger. Three years ago, the Feng family had a tragedy, and his most beloved disciple was gone. He felt like he was cut by a knife. With a heavy heart, he ran to the scene to find some clues, but what he saw was a mess, which confused him.

He originally thought that someone in a poor sect was playing tricks, colluding with the Feng family's formation, and colluding with the inside and outside, and the formation was broken, Feng Wanlin and his wife and Jiuyou were finished, and the Feng family was almost extinct. However, he checked left and right and found that the formation was actually caused by his own mistakes. As soon as the Zixuan Daoji was activated, the weakness of the formation's hub was exposed, and then someone took the opportunity to attack fiercely, and the formation collapsed with the attack from both inside and outside. When these three forces combined, the hub of the formation was broken, Jiuyou took the opportunity to break the seal, and the formation was destroyed, and then a series of bad luck happened.

Luo Hongchen initially thought that it was done by those poor sect masters, but then he thought that no matter how powerful they were, they could not have such ability. Besides, Feng Wanlin was still guarding inside, so it definitely was not them.

Luo Hongchen went to see it himself and found that there was still a trace of sword intent in the formation. After three years, the sword intent was still so fierce that even an old expert like him felt inferior. This kind of method could only be used by masters who had reached the level of saints. Luo Hongchen knew that he couldn't do it, so he naturally thought that it was left by Jiuyou. However, he felt that something was wrong.

Jiuyou, the devil, is not good at swordsmanship at all. It is obvious that he has practiced the sword intent for a long time, and it suddenly exerts force. This seems to be the unique skill of the Hidden Sword Sect. But the Hidden Sword Sect is no longer there. Three years ago, the only one who could use this move was Feng Wanlin. But Feng Wanlin used a gun, and his cultivation level was not that high. Besides, he is Luo Hongchen's apprentice. How could Luo Hongchen not know his background?

Who left this sword intent? Luo Hongchen racked his brains but couldn't figure it out. However, when this sloppy-looking man appeared today, he felt that this man was not simple. This guy actually knew the unique skills of the Sword Hidden Sect, and his first move was the highest level, using his body as a sword.

This guy has countless sword intents hidden in his body, as if he is practicing sword skills in his body. He is suffering from the sin of having his heart pierced by thousands of swords every moment. This sin not only hurts the body, but also the soul. The higher the practice, the heavier the sin, until all the sword intents are transformed into one sword, and then the practitioner dies. This is a road of no return. Once you embark on it, you can't turn back, otherwise you will be tortured by having your heart pierced by thousands of swords, and even gods can't save you. This is a lifetime of practicing only one sword, and one sword is a lifetime of practice.

The Sword Hidden Sect had produced many geniuses in the past, but no one dared to practice this move, because it was a forbidden technique that could only be practiced by people with a strong will. This move was hidden in the statue of the founder. Unless it was absolutely necessary, the people of the Sword Hidden Sect would not destroy the statue of the founder to practice this move. Therefore, although the legend of this move was flying everywhere, no one in the Xuanmen had seen it. Even when the Sword Hidden Sect was destroyed, this move had never appeared. However, today this sloppy man used this move. When Luo Hongchen saw this move, thought about the remaining sword intent in the formation, looked at the tragic situation of Leiming Mountain, and recalled the unusualness of the Sword Hidden Sect, he finally understood that this man was the culprit of all this.

Oh my! You can't go anywhere today! Luo Hongchen muttered as he waved his hand. A sparkling jade talisman flew out, flashing and heading straight for where he came from. The sloppy man's eyes widened. For the first time, he looked serious. The light from the jade talisman was heading for the South China Sea. Who in the South China Sea could have the Emperor Chunqiu personally send a letter to? Who else could it be? Of course, it was the Xuanmen's big boss, the Cangyun Emperor Bai Qianyi.

No one knows how strong Bai Qianyi is. He hasn't taken action for three hundred years, and he didn't even participate in the Jiazi War. When Feng Wanlin was trapped on the Fairy Demon Island, he just showed up for the sake of showing his face and brought him back. Now everyone only knows that he is unfathomable, but no one can tell exactly how deep he is. The sloppy man knows that he looks very powerful now, but he is still in the Saint level. Even if he is at the peak of Hunyuan, he is more stable than Lei Gong's set of strong circulation, but compared with Bai Qian, he still feels unsure.

Think about it, three hundred years ago, Bai Qianyi was only at this level. He had the honor of watching the old master of Jianyin Sect, Bo Liangzi, and Bai Qianyi fight. Bai Qianyi used a move and directly broke Bo Liangzi's unique skills. How amazing! Three hundred years have passed, it is impossible for him to have no progress at all, but it is not necessarily a leap. In short, the sloppy man was unsure. If Bai Qianyi received the news and really came, not to mention whether he could leave, today's business would definitely fail.

Well, let's solve it quickly! The sloppy man gritted his teeth, and his sword spirit overflowed. His body seemed to be pierced with steel needles. He could still control those steel needles. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a dark sword with a little light on the tip of the sword. It looked quite scary. When this sword energy was released, it directly broke Luo Hongchen's aura in Leiming Mountain and cut off everyone's restraints.

Kill! The sloppy man roared, and the two sides started fighting again. Some died, some were injured, some ran, some hid, some chased, some fought desperately, and some died together with the enemy to save their fellow disciples. In short, Leiming Mountain was covered with blood, the light of the magic weapon flashed everywhere, and screams continued...

Luo Hongchen didn't have the time to care about these things. These were not his business. The people from the Thunderbolt Hall would take care of them. In his eyes, there was only the sloppy man and the Demon Hill in his hand. Speaking of the Demon Hill, Luo Hongchen had set his sights on it as soon as he arrived at Leiming, especially the Thunder Pond. He was afraid that something might go wrong. There were secrets in the Thunder Pond. No one knew except the Five Emperors of Xuanmen. Even the Thunder Power of the Thunderbolt Hall didn't know it now. It was only known that the Demon Hill entered the Thunder Pond, and the formation seemed to be missing something, and the power of the immortal veins of Leiming Mountain was also quietly slipping away.

This is why Luo Hongchen rushed to Leiming Mountain. As soon as he arrived, he froze everyone. In his eyes, one of the nine lotus flowers under the thunder pool had begun to wither. Although it was not obvious, it was still a sign. If this one withered, the luck of Leiming Mountain would be lost. If all nine withered, the mysterious formation would be broken, Xuanmen would suffer, and the whole world would suffer.

This matter involved a lot of things, and it was not appropriate to make it public. This was the duty of the Five Emperors of Xuanmen, and it was a secret they had to keep. So although Luo Hongchen rushed to Leiming Mountain, he did not mention this matter, but only mentioned the old grudge, and he also had to help Lei Gong catch Moqiu, either to find the lost things, or to restore Moqiu to its original state, in short, he could not let the immortal vein of Leiming Mountain escape.

No, if this guy strikes me with a sword, an old man like me might be able to withstand it, but his group of little bastards from the Thunderbolt Hall will be in trouble. Luo Hongchen watched the sword light become more and more dazzling, but his aura became more and more restrained, and it was obvious that he was about to reach his peak. In a little while, if the sword light covered the entire Thunder Mountain, the people of the Thunderbolt Hall would suffer heavy casualties. Thinking of this, Luo Hongchen quickly restrained his aura and shifted his attention away from the sloppy man. Instead, he used the power of the mortal world to nourish the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall, so that the injured could recover quickly and the uninjured could exert stronger strength. He knew in his heart that these disciples were the future of the Thunderbolt Hall, and he couldn't let them sacrifice in vain in this fight.

After finishing all this, Luo Hongchen took another step forward and began to discuss with the sloppy man: "It will take a while for us to determine the winner in a fight, and a lot of young people have been killed. It's not good for you to leave like this, so you might as well listen to the old man's advice and make peace." He wanted to end the fight peacefully to avoid more casualties.

The sloppy man didn't say anything, just looked at him calmly. The momentum of the giant sword in front of him also slowed down, and his murderous aura was a little shaken. It seemed that he was waiting for Luo Hongchen to finish speaking before making a decision. When Luo Hongchen saw this, he was secretly happy in his heart, knowing that the other party was not heartless.

Luo Hongchen smiled and said, "Okay, given your attitude, I'll just be frank with you. I sent the signal just now, and Old Man Bai will be here soon. You should have guessed it, otherwise you wouldn't have used this trick. But the weakness of your swordsmanship is too obvious, and I might be able to hold on. If we continue to fight, you won't be able to leave when Old Man Bai comes. It's better to let those brats from Wanmoyuan go. I'll keep my word, and everyone present, including you, can leave, so that no one will suffer." He tried to use this condition to exchange for the other party's concession and reduce unnecessary conflicts.

"There's no room for negotiation on this matter." The sloppy man shook his head, his aura began to turn cold, and the giant sword returned to its original state. There was a chill in his eyes, and he stared at Luo Hongchen closely, murderous. It seemed that he was not going to give up and was not interested in Luo Hongchen's proposal.

"You are such a stubborn guy. Now that you are here, you should spend more time." After Luo Hongchen finished speaking, his momentum suddenly increased. Without saying anything more, he took out a wrinkled brocade album. When the album was unfolded, the talisman on top was golden, and the bottom was purple. There were also scribbled words and a big seal on it, with the word "sky" written on it, exuding a shocking momentum, as if no one under the sky could disobey.

The album was fully unfolded. In the painting, there was a person, a sword, and a pot of turbid wine. Surrounding them were the sky and the earth. There were living beings on the earth, but there was only a crescent moon in the sky, which looked a little lonely. This was the Great Emperor's painting! Zhuang Mo recognized it, and so did the sloppy man. The person in the painting was the founder of Xuanmen, the Great Emperor Cangqiong.

This Great Emperor Diagram is the inheritance of the Five Emperors of Xuanmen, and can only be granted by the Emperor of Man himself when he succeeds to the throne. It is said that this diagram can mobilize the power of heaven and has the fortune of the temple. For the sake of all living beings, it can even replace the Emperor of Man in person when necessary. The Emperor of Man is the master of all living beings. The heaven and earth dare not fight with him, and all things dare not move against him. No magic can hurt him. Although he cannot practice the secrets of Xuanmen, he has the profoundness of Xuanmen. No one can hurt him in the slightest, nor can they avoid his harm. Therefore, no matter whether it is the evil way or the righteous way, they all stay away from the Emperor of Man.

Luo Hongchen took out the Great Emperor Diagram now, hoping to use the power of the Human Emperor to resist the sharp edge of the Hidden Sword Technique, and try to protect the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall and reduce casualties. He knew that if the battle continued, both sides would suffer losses, and even innocent people might be affected.

Then, Luo Hongchen shook his hand, and the Great Emperor's Picture immediately rose up. The yellow light grew from small to large until it covered the entire sky, even the purple clouds in the sky were covered, and Leiming Mountain was also covered by the yellow light, as if everything had slowed down. This yellow light seemed to contain endless majesty and power, which made people feel awe involuntarily.

According to the legend, the Five Emperors created a mysterious power with a wave of their hands. This thing is so powerful that it can stop everything. It's really amazing. Against the background of this legend, the sloppy man finally spoke. When he praised people, there was an indescribable domineering in his voice. As soon as he opened his mouth, it felt like the giant sword in front of him became lively. Those things like steel needles seemed to fall apart and even trembled a little. But if you look closely, the sword is still as steady as an old dog, but its movements are as slow as a snail. It feels like it is being held back by some mysterious law, and it seems to be struggling to break free. This sword looks very powerful, but it is not the time to show it. Because the sloppy man just wants to kill the enemy in one move and then run away quickly.

Luo Hongchen didn't dare to go up and disturb him casually. He knew that this sloppy man was not to be underestimated. He had practiced swordsmanship for many years and could turn Thunder Mountain upside down with one sword. While Luo Hongchen was talking, his hands did not stop moving. After the seal was completed, the Great Emperor Diagram disappeared. Thunder Mountain shook, and it felt like the ground was covered with yellow dew. When you stepped on it, your true energy almost froze and flowed slowly.

The sloppy man was still as taciturn as ever. Seeing that he was unmoved, Luo Hongchen stopped talking and turned to look at Lian Ali, then at Zhuang Mo. Then, as if he sensed something, he turned his gaze in the direction of the extreme north cold.

Over there, a stream of light came running, and there seemed to be a large number of auras following behind. Luo Hongchen's eyes widened, and he heard laughter coming from the stream of light: "Hahaha, Brother Canjian, please show mercy and don't kill my wife."

Damn it! Ah Li and Zhuang Mo also sensed it and turned their heads. The enemies in Leiming Mountain, whether they were from the Immortal Demon Hall, Beichen Palace, or the Poor Clan, all seemed to be relieved.

The Demon King is coming! !

The appearance of the Demon King undoubtedly brought new changes to Thunder Mountain. His unique aura was enough to make people feel awed even from afar. Luo Hongchen knew that the Demon King's joining meant that the balance of the fight would tilt again. He secretly calculated how to use this sudden help to gain the greatest benefit for the Thunderbolt Hall.

At the same time, the sloppy man also felt the arrival of the demon king, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he did not want any new participants in this battle, especially a powerful being like the demon king. But the situation forced him to re-evaluate his position and strategy.