第323章 刀魂寒月

一乘两人抬的小轿静静的停在拦海屏主峰脚下.

窗帘拉开,露出一张俏脸,肤如凝脂,妖而不艳媚而不俗.

轿旁站着一个瘦弱的白衣僧人,双臂细长,手掌下垂修长秀美,腕上系一串青玉佛珠,三十六颗.

甄冰琴和玉佛.

峰顶崩塌的震撼似乎丝毫没有影响到两人观景的心情.

"While talking and laughing, the Yun Peak was broken. In the domineering aura of Tianyun Sword, there were many condensed and harmonious auras. Compared with ten years ago, Xiaotianyun's realm was even higher."

看着漫天而起的无尽烟尘,玉佛静静说道.

甄冰琴缓缓说道,“都天十二煞已成过眼云烟,放眼天下,能与笑天云一较高下的,还能有谁?”

“北悟真七子,金刚头陀,还是传闻中击杀十二煞的赵天霸,亦或是隐藏在九鳌岛面具之后的绝世高人,反正不会是我玉佛.”玉佛一笑.

"I really don't want to be an enemy of him head-on, and the ending is unimaginable..." Zhen Bingqin looked at the main peak of the sea-blocking screen under the night with a scattered look. The top of the peak was as flat as a knife, and a ball of light like a cold moon slowly passed by the side of the peak, lonely and desolate. "Jade Buddha, what's the chance of winning?"

“甄夫人您,妙音洞天,加上小僧,若与笑天云对上,五五之数吧.”玉佛也发现了那团冷月光华,眼看着它消失在天际.

"I think there is less than 30% chance of winning. Jade Buddha, don't forget that Xiaotianyun still has a Jade Cave Heaven." Zhen Bingqin smiled and calmly said, "In addition, he has already collected the Seven-Sword Soul Evil, but he is afraid that he has already been refined into the Tianyun Sword at this time. If the Twelve Sword Souls are collected, the Tianyun Sword will probably be invincible in the world. If there is a slight possibility, I don't want to be an enemy of him. Instead, I would rather stand beside Xiaotianyun and be a passerby spectator."

她放下轿帘,将身子调整的舒适无比,“强敌环伺,你看陆公子可有破局可能?”

"The top-grade wonder cave heaven has thirty-six, and there is one of them above the Xuji Treasure Hall. Unless Mr. Lu gets the help of Jingxu Cave Heaven, Zhenhai Mansion will be where he ends." The Jade Buddha said lightly, but a trace of light shines between his eyebrows and eyes, which is intriguing.

"Lu Qing has a deep connection with immortals, is smart, and is in the Taoist traditions of the Xuantian Dao Sect and the Lieyan Zhenjun. He is a key figure in the trip to the Xuji Treasure Hall of the Great East China Sea. Without him, this scene may not be able to be sung. Mr. Lu arrives and Jiuao Island is about to appear. The details of Jiuao Island are really mysterious. With the power of the Zhen family in the Tianying Realm, there is no depth to find out."

"Well, as soon as Mr. Lu arrives, it is estimated that within two days, the troops of Jiuao Island will inevitably appear in Zhenhai Mansion." Jade Buddha nodded, "The sea area illustration is the biggest temptation hanging in front of the monks in the world. Even if it is a trap, you must make a breakthrough without hesitation."

“走吧,今夜进镇海府,算起来,九鳌岛也是万仙阁二十四家大户之一,这场游戏可不能少了千叶湖.”甄冰琴轻笑.轿子动起来,向前而行.

玉佛随后不紧不慢的跟随,“夫人,陆公子身单力薄,一个不慎,定会粉身碎骨.咱们这一次,站到哪一边……”

"Stand on your side." Zhen Bingqin said calmly, "He helps himself, God helps you. If you pass this level, he will naturally become a dragon and a tiger, and laugh at the world with pride."

He paused and said, "You don't see the two people beside him, one is so powerful that he is so powerful that he is so arrogant and the other is so cruel and ruthless that he takes out any one of them. With these two people, it is unknown where the balance will tilt."

Under the night, two fast horses crossed mountains and ridges, heading towards Zhenhai Mansion.

"Five miles eastward will be the boundary of Zhenhai Mansion." Lu Qing stopped his horse on a river bank and pointed his hand towards the east.

Miaomiao curled up in his arms, and fell asleep under the bumps of the horse's back. At this time, she was awakened by Lu Qing's words, and she slid down from the horse's back, ran to the water to play, looking like a little daughter.

Zhao Tianba let go of the reins and let the horse slowly walk along the river bank to rest and drink water. "Brother Lu, I really didn't expect you to be so familiar with the road."

"Haha, Lu was born in the Tianjian Family. There is no Lu family's property in the prefecture of Wenyuan Country. Although Zhenhai Mansion is far away from Yong'an Mansion, Lu Qing has been here for ten or eight times in his life." Lu Qing said, thinking of the prosperous momentum of the Seven Swords Alliance in the past, almost competing with the royal family, but when the real faction came, all of this was destroyed in the blink of an eye and it was all gone. The prosperity was gone, and the flowers were always ruthless. When I think of these, I couldn't help but feel sad.

"Where will my father and those brothers and nephews be here..." Lu Qing led his horse, stepped on the gravel beside the water, and slowly walked to the woods.

A cold feeling came, like the cold moon in the nine days, bright and clear, very familiar.

It's the cold moon.

Lu Qing couldn't help but hang a smile on his face. The lonely boy, with his eyebrows and eyes as he smiled like the moon, and his lonely and desolate silhouette under the moon at the top of Miaoyin Pavilion, his clothes are as windy as the wind to look down on the world.

All of this appeared clearly in his mind.

Lu Qing looked up and a lush light on the forest was as cold as the moon, as if he was staring at him. Behind the cold light, it seemed that Han Yue's natural smiling face was.

The soul of the famous sword Hanyue has been following him thousands of miles away from the Great Snow Mountain.

A hint of emotion surged in Lu Qing's heart, and he stretched out his hand to the sky. The clear light flew into the forest and gently fell on Lu Qing's fingers, opening and closing, and there was a joy of reunion of old friends.

The night wind penetrates the forest, evil spirits rise, and a terrifying murderous aura follows. Two rays of light, silver and red, fly into the sky above the forest, entangling each other, like the lingering relationship between lovers.

The male and female sword soul evil, which is seven feet and five inches, is also here.

Beside the two male and female swords, there were two famous sword soul evil names named Liuguang. These five sword souls actually traveled together, which really surprised Lu Qing.

Lu Qing really didn't know that seven of the twelve sword soul evil had been collected and refined into the Tianyun Sword by Xiaotianyun. The only five sword souls left were left.

As time goes by, the sword soul's consciousness gradually becomes clear. Han Yue comes with the deepest memory left in his previous life. The male and female swords and Liuguang, but with their natural dependence on Han Yue, the head of the twelve evil spirits, they follow Han Yue all the way.

Lu Qing was in a good mood. With a flash of his finger, the cold light of Han Yue's sword soul flew over in an instant. Lu Qing turned over and raised his hand and whipped his horse, and rushed down the river bank. Han Yue and other five sword souls followed closely, spiraling around, and drew light tails in the night sky.

The horse stole the water, the shadows were like flowing arrows, and the colorful light moved with the shadows.

A magnificent and strange picture.

After a while, Lu Qing rode back again, and his whole body was splashed with cold water, but he felt refreshed and proud.

"Hanyue, go there, there is a wider sky there."

Lu Qing's horse whip pointed to the East China Sea from afar. The boundless sea of ​​sky that spans 100,000 miles is the final destination of Han Yue's stunning sword soul.

Refining the sword soul into the sword weapon is a constraint on Han Yue. Singing thousands of miles away is suitable for a beautiful boy like Han Yue.

Han Yue seemed to understand what Lu Qing meant, circled over his head, and suddenly he rose and flew westward quickly, like a meteor catching the moon. The other four sword souls moved with it, swaying out lights, following Han Yue.

Lu Qing looked at him with his eyes and watched the light disappear in the sky for a long time.

"Why is there a monk here?" Miaomiao suddenly shouted by the forest on the river bank, screaming loudly, extremely excited, as if she had discovered something fun.

Lu Qing and Zhao Tianba arrived in Miaomiao's voice. A fat monk was sitting cross-legged on an open space beside the forest. His monk's robe was ragged and ragged, full of holes, and black blood was constantly oozing out, and a foul stench hit him.

The fat monk was covered with a thick layer of black air, and only a little golden light flashed between his eyebrows.

After a closer look, it was Monk Dari.

The few wine jars next to Monk Dari were all facing the sky, and there was no drop of wine left.

Lu Qing, Zhao Tianba and Miaomiao looked at each other, and they all felt strange. Why did the Dari monk come here to drink again? It was dark and the lights were so bright, and he was playing tricks!
Chapter completed!