Chapter 430

Looking at this picture, Yin San stopped talking, turned around, turned his back over his hands and began to concentrate on flying.

Zhao La Yue stood on the Fu Si sword, breaking the territory and pursuing at the same time.

There are no white people in the sky.

Deterred by the green mountain sword array, Zhongzhou sect took over Kirin and had already returned to the north. Where dare you stay here.

There is only a bloody sword light and a big bird's shadow between heaven and earth.

Sword light and bird shadow pass through the wild mountains.

Time doesn't know how long it has passed.

Zhao Layue still failed to break through the territory successfully. Instead, the damage caused by Jianyuan's counterattack is becoming more and more serious.

Her face became paler and paler, and her eyes became lighter and lighter, but the speed of controlling the sword never decreased.

I really don't know how she did it at the beginning of the wild.

Even if she had sat in Jianfeng for several years, even if she was an invisible sword body the day after tomorrow, how could she withstand this pain.

If she was the usual one, she should give up at this time.

Courage and perseverance definitely don't mean blindly moving forward, regardless of the future, regardless of life and death, especially after she has been taught by Jing Jiu for so many years.

But today she won't give up because she understands a lot of things.

Why did Jing Jiu not allow her to break into the middle of the wild a few years ago.

Why did Jing Jiu leave her outside the Zen temple and meet the founder of Taiping.

These have answers.

For example, the latter.

The meaning of well nine is very clear.

You can't lose him.

Now there is an accident in Jingjiu. Life and death are unknown.

Of course, she can't lose him, and she has to kill him.

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In front of the wild mountain, a high mountain suddenly appeared.

The higher the mountain, the colder it is. The more it goes up, the more sparse the vegetation is. In particular, the oncoming steep wall is full of rocks, some like the sword peak in the green mountain.

It's thousands of miles away from the green mountain. Naturally, it's not Jianfeng.

If you don't change your direction, you will directly hit the cliff. Yin San looks calm and continues to move forward without slowing down or turning. It seems that you want to directly hit it.

Zhao Layue still failed to break through the territory. Her internal injury became more and more serious. The sword pill shook uneasily, and there were signs of collapse.

If this happens, you will lose all your accomplishments, need to start from scratch, or die directly.

Her face was as pale as blood, and her lips were stained with blood. She didn't know how many times she vomited blood on the road, but her eyes were still calm.

Even if Yin San really has some kind of escape method to enter the mountain, she will kill it with her.

Yin San suddenly stopped before flying to the cliff, then turned and pointed out in the air.

The seemingly simple action is actually very terrible.

It's against the law of heaven and earth to suddenly stand still in high-speed flight. It's true that the movement and stillness are the same. Even the big things at the top of the sky are difficult to be perfect.

Looking at the Chaotian continent, only the Yin three and Jing nine martial brothers or some strong men in the underworld can do this.

Previously, in Guocheng temple, Kirin was stabbed into his shoulder by well Jiuyi sword, which is because of this truth.

Zhao Layue flew directly to the cliff.

A soft snap.

That ordinary finger touched Zhao Layue's eyebrows, with an incomparably pure sword meaning.

If she is not an invisible sword the day after tomorrow, or if she has been penetrated by the sword at this time, she will die directly.

Rao was so, she still couldn't bear it. She fell from the frost sword and fell silently towards the cliff.

She is worthy of being the founder of Castle Peak and the Taiping immortal who traverses the underworld of the world. Her first real move made her fall into a desperate situation.

Seemingly random moves actually contain countless deduction calculations and experience.

The cliff is heaven and earth, and the unity of movement and silence is the advantage. The most important thing is that he calculated that Zhao Layue had broken the territory. At this time, he had reached the weakest moment.

Yin San didn't take another look at Zhao Layue falling down the cliff. She waved her sleeves lightly, so she had to practice Taoism and hide in the mountains and forests.

There was a slight rub.

Frost's sword suddenly moved quickly and wiped his body with a bloody sword light.

A wound appeared on Yin San's shoulder.

I don't know when the bone flute floated in front of him.

If it weren't for the bone flute, the sword might have cut him in two.

Without the true spirit, even the immortal flying sword can't kill the enemy by itself. Even the Buer sword is far from being able to do it.

This can only explain one thing. Zhao Layue is not dead.

Without stopping, Fu Si sword turned into a blood awn and flew down the cliff at a high speed.

A moment later, Zhao Layue stepped on her sword and returned to the cliff.

In her eyes, the black is darker and the white is whiter.

These eyes are enough to attract all eyes, so that people can't notice her pale face and blood stained clothes.

What is more unimaginable is that her breath is obviously stronger and stable than before, as if the stream had passed through the dark Canyon to the real gentle pine forest.

Yin San's finger was so unique that she couldn't avoid it, but the quiet sword idea entered her body and inspired the sword pill that was about to collapse to fight back!

What Castle Peak's Kendo stresses is to go inside first and then outside. The sword idea competes with the sword pill, which actually gives her time to control the already messy sword idea.

In the moment when she fell on the cliff, she held the heart of the Tao and returned to peace with the sword. The second integration was successful and she entered the middle of the wild!

No one thought of such a result, Yin San didn't think of it, and Zhao Layue didn't think of it himself.

She thought of another thing.

From Guocheng temple to here, Yin San never made a move. At this time, he suddenly made a move. It seems to be a perfect grasp of the heaven and earth environment and time. Why didn't he feel that he had no hope to get rid of himself and felt uneasy before he took risks?

"You're afraid." Zhao La Yue looked at Yin San's eyes and said.

Yin San was silent for a while, smiled and said, "no, I just suddenly thought I had made a mistake. I should kill you and leave."

Zhao La Yue said expressionless, "now my realm is higher than you. Can you still kill me?"

"If a high state means powerful, how can there be so many boring battles in the practice world? It's good to report the state when you meet."

Yin San gradually smiled, looked at her and said seriously, "it's not too late for me to kill you."

Zhao Layue didn't speak any more and began to attack directly.

Now her realm is higher than Yin San by a line. Fu Si sword is the fastest one among the nine peaks of green mountain. It can easily catch up with Yin San.

Yin San does not want to fight, but must fight.

The bloody sword light lit up the cliff and cut it fiercely.

Of course, Zhao Layue used the nine death sword formula of Shenmo peak.

Although he died without regret.

After immortal Jingyang, she was the only one in the world who knew this sword formula.

In fact, only she is most suitable for this sword formula.

More than ten intensive friction sounds sounded.

Zhao Layue stepped on the sword and withdrew more than ten feet away. Looking at Yin San floating in front of the cliff, she looked a little dignified.

An invisible wound appeared on her left shoulder.

It was the bone flute that hurt her.

I don't know what kind of material the bone flute was made of and how it was tempered by Yin San. It could fight like a flying sword, and it was extremely hard. The Fu Si sword could not break more than ten records. Instead, she was hurt by a sword floating out of the bone flute.

Yin San floated in front of the cliff, blowing his clothes like an immortal, just like the sword meaning "floating" in the bone flute, which is unpredictable.

"It's said that your cultivation talent is excellent. Now it seems that the rumor is really good. It's still on the South forget. It's a pity that your teacher is too lazy and doesn't teach you carefully. You don't know much about swordsmanship, so it's hard to avoid some simplicity when controlling the sword against the enemy. Simplicity means boredom. "

Zhao Layue is a natural Taoist and a genius in kendo. Her nine death sword, which she has worked hard for more than 20 years, was evaluated as boring by him.

But thinking of his identity and the invisible wound on Zhao Layue's shoulder, I have to admit that he is qualified to make such an evaluation.

Jingjiu handed down Zhao La Yue's nine death sword formula, Gu Qing's Chengtian sword technique and Yuan Qu's Qimei sword technique. They were all given one of them, but they were not allowed to practice several sword techniques at the same time.

Yin San's statement is naturally a negation of Jing Jiu.

Zhao Layue naturally wouldn't agree and said, "you can't chew too much."

"Some swordsmanship of the nine peaks of the green mountain is really poor, but you should learn it. You really should go to the hidden peak to see if there is an old sword spectrum suitable for you. Then the swordsmanship of some places in the world is also good, such as wuenmen."

Yin San said, "only by learning all kinds of sword techniques can you really understand the truth that everything is a sword."

Zhao La Yue said thoughtfully, "all things are swords? All things a sword? "

Yin San sighed, "the Castle Peak is really not as good as one generation. How can you remember the four big characters clearly written on the front page of the sword Sutra?"

Zhao Layue saluted and said, "thank you for your guidance."

Yin San waved his hand and said, "don't be polite. Anyway, you will die here today."

Zhao Layue said, "I don't think so."

The voice fell, and she began to attack again.

As Yin San said, realm cannot determine everything.

She has only practiced sword for more than 30 years. Yin San has been immersed in kendo for thousands of years. How can she compare?

In an instant, there were two more invisible wounds on her body.

But she was still calm.

Yin San feels a little strange.

This time Zhao Layue's attack was obviously different from the previous one. The sword potential was more sufficient, but the sword intention lost its flexibility.

With her Kendo talent, this would not happen.

That can only explain one problem. She did it deliberately.

The more powerful the sword is, the louder the sword sounds.

Who is she trying to tell?

Yin San raised her eyebrows slightly. If it's still near Guocheng temple, or near a sect of practice, or it's really possible for practitioners to hear her sword.

The question is, this is a barren mountain, a wild mountain. Who can there be?

He never believed in the stories of meeting treasure in the wilderness, meeting apes in the mountains, and meeting immortals when he was about to die.

Now Xuanyin sect leader Wang Xiaoming has encountered many such things, but he arranged them.

Zhao La Yue's sword suddenly changed and fell towards Yin San like a storm.

Yin San stopped thinking about these things and responded calmly.

A dust dragon suddenly appeared in the wild forest under the cliff. It seems that someone is rushing over at high speed.

With a bang, the wild forest was crushed into a flat land with a radius of tens of feet.

A man rises with his sword and brings out a silver thread in front of the cliff. The speed is extremely fast. At least he is a sword repairman who travels in the wild.

Surprisingly, the man's hand was not a sword, but a fist with rolling black smoke and burning!

A loud bang!

The terrible fist came straight over.

Yin San retreated to the cliff and knocked out countless falling stones. There was a trace of burnt paste on his clothes. He was stunned and said, "interesting."

The visitor is standing on a small silver flying sword with a huge volume gap. It's really interesting to see.

Yin San thought it was interesting, but it was not because he knew the man and the sword.

Liu shisui and bu'er sword.

"I told you when I passed by the vegetable garden. Why did you come so late?"

Zhao La Yue looked at him and asked, thinking there must be a problem.

Liu shisui noticed that there was something wrong with her breath. He flew to her and said casually, "this sword is not obedient. I don't know what's going on."

It took him more time than expected to get here from the vegetable garden. If he hadn't chased the trace of Frost's sword all the way, he would have lost it. The speed of Buer sword is not as fast as that of FOSS sword, and I don't know what's going on today. Xiaoyin sword seems to be a little timid, and even deliberately lost.

Zhao Layue also felt that today's Fu Sijian was a little strange. She still couldn't let go without deliberately suppressing it.

"So the sword is naturally affectionate."

Yin San said calmly, "these two swords were left to him by me. Naturally, you know me."

When Liu was ten years old, he saw his face clearly. He was very surprised and shouted, "senior! How is it you? "

Zhao La Yue's eyes were slightly cold and asked, "do you know him?"

Liu was a little confused at the age of ten and said, "yes."

Zhao La Yue said, "whatever it is, kill it first."

Liu shisui looked at the blood stains on her and asked, "what's going on?"

Zhao La Yue looked at Yin San, prepared for his sudden departure and said, "he wants to kill Jing Jiu."

When Liu was ten years old, he knew that Guocheng temple had something to do today. He just had deep-rooted trust in Jing Jiu and asked him to honestly listen to Jing Jiu's arrangement. There was no past. When he heard Zhao Layue's words, he really worried and asked, "is your son okay?"

Zhao Layue didn't speak.

Liu ten years old was silent for a while, looked at Yin San and asked, "elder, who are you?"

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The hunt began again.

But this time it became Zhao Layue and Liu shisui chasing Yin San.

Of course, before that, there are some short dialogues, psychological activities and pictures that are worth describing but do not need to be described because the outcome is already doomed.

For example, when Liu shisui knew that the young monk was actually his Shizu, immortal Taiping, he opened his mouth in shock, enough to swallow Xiaohe's fist.

For example, Yin San lamented that you took two famous green mountain swords, Buer sword and Forsyth sword, to pursue and kill your green mountain ancestor.

For example, when Zhao Layue asked Liu shisui how to choose, Liu shisui still thought about it.

He didn't think which side to choose, but how to persuade Shizu to stay and listen to the childe's arrangement.

Two blood and silver sword lights chased the gray bird flying between heaven and earth, left the wild mountains and came to the plain.

The field below gradually had snow, and as the twilight came, it could no longer be seen.

Night finally came, and fireworks would rise from time to time in the field. It looked very good.

Fireworks illuminate the road ahead.

The bird shadow flew by, and the sword light also flew by.

Every once in a while, bird shadow and sword light will stay at the broken temple at the entrance of the village or at the wild grave in the mountain for a period of time.

It was a really dangerous moment.

Then the bird shadow will leave the regiment and fly away.

The sword light caught up again.

In such a chase, the night is getting deeper and deeper, but there is no trace of fireworks.

Suddenly, the whole world began to light firecrackers, crackling, shaking the night sky. The new year is coming（ On the first day of the lunar new year, I returned to Hubei from Beijing. After the plane took off, I passed over Beijing. The lights below were straight as a line and naturally formed into blocks. Suddenly, countless fireworks were produced on the ground. It was very beautiful.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.