The two rounds of silver moons complement each other, illuminating the ground on both sides of the river like daytime.
The middle-aged man slowly pulled out his long sword, his aura rose rapidly and extended outward, instantly covering a space of a hundred feet, blocking the direct reflection of the silver moonlight on himself.
Under the shining of the white moonlight, the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand seemed to come alive, with its own intelligence and life, and it was about to break through the sky in the next moment, soaring freely between the sky and the earth.
At this moment, facing such a strange change in the world, facing this round of silvery full moon that put him under great pressure, he sacrificed his strongest means as soon as he came up, using his cultivation The strongest sword style is ready to shoot.
? Yuanling controls the sword, the human and the sword unite, slaying demons and destroying demons, in a blink of an eye.
But at the moment when the sword intent came into contact with the silver full moon, there was an involuntary fluctuation in his transparent sword heart.
Having already disappeared into the void, the sword that was ready to strike did not directly cut out.
Because what he felt from the silver disc was not hostility and killing intent, but a vast and broad atmosphere that embraced the world.
Facing this round of silver moon that should not have appeared, it was as if he was facing the entire boundary of heaven and earth, aloof and ruthless, as if he was an insignificant ant.
? People can't help but want to open their hearts and integrate into it, and even worship and give everything.
No!
That thing is exerting a mental influence on me!
The middle-aged man bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, only to realize that the silver disc hanging in the night sky had quietly fallen from above the clouds at some point, and came to a place less than 100 meters from the ground.
"Who are you and why are you here"
A gentle and majestic male voice slowly sounded in the middle-aged man's ear.
He took a deep breath, and saw a figure shrouded in holy light, slowly walking out from the full moon, and approaching him step by step.
"I am Yunlian of the Xingyun Sword Sect. I don't know which fellow Taoist you are?"
Yun Lian tried his best to use his sword intent, trying to see the man's appearance clearly, but he couldn't penetrate the whiteness anyway, he could only vaguely see the outline, and couldn't see the real face behind the light.
"I haven't heard the name Daoyou for a long time, but now I suddenly hear it, and it feels a little fresh and interesting."
The figure sighed lowly, "You can call me Lord Montenegro."
Montenegro?
Never heard of this name.
I don't know how many thoughts passed in my heart in an instant, but Yun Lian slowly returned the sword back to its sheath, and the sword intent that had been released was also withdrawn to himself at this moment, and at the same time changed a peaceful expression, "I don't know if Heishan Lord made a special trip What's the point of coming here to find me?"
Gu Juan smiled and said, "I was drinking tea and discussing Taoism with people in the mountain city two hundred miles away. I felt something in the middle of the way, so I came here specially, just to find Mr. Yunlian."
Yun Lian lowered his eyes, staring at the green grass under his feet, which was quickly turning yellow under the blazing light, and finally a spark was ignited, and just a few breaths turned the entire riverside area into a blazing fire belt.
Even though he was surrounded by the fire, his face remained unchanged, but the fingers holding the hilt of the sword involuntarily exerted a slight force, and even a trace of moisture appeared in the palm of his hand.
"I want to know why Lord Heishan can accurately know my whereabouts."
"You asked me how I found your trail"
Gu Juan's smile deepened, and he pointed at the three-foot flying sword hanging from Yun Lian's waist.
His voice suddenly became thick and vast at this moment, and came out from the silvery moonlight, "You are flying through the sky with your sword, and your sword intent is soaring into the sky, which is equivalent to directly exposing yourself to my eyes , and there is no possibility of escape.¡±
Yun Lian held the long sword at his waist again, but at this moment he closed his eyes, "Is there no possibility of escaping anymore, but I just want to try it out, how capable is Heishan Jun? Can you leave me here?"
"Mr. Yun Lian, as a swordsman, actually wants to fight me?"
Gu Pan restrained his smile, sighed lowly, "I still remember the last sword cultivator I fought against, named Luo Ye, who was also the first sage of Ye Luo, the master of the Pavilion of Swordsmanship, if compared with her"
Having said that, facing Yun Lian's increasing fighting spirit, he was unmoved at all, and shook his head expressionlessly, "I really can't arouse the interest in fighting you."
Ye Luo Chusheng, Lord of the Sword-Managing Pavilion?
Which practice sect is this character?
Yun Lian frowned slightly, filtered out some distracting thoughts that had arisen silently, and exhaled softly, "Mr. Heishan is so confident that he can conquer me, and he doesn't even bother to have a duel with me." ?¡±
"I'm not self-confident, let alone arrogance, but just expounding a most basic fact, and I'm worried that I'll slap you to death, if you don't believe it"
Gu Juan sighed leisurely, and slowly raised a hand towards Yun Lian, "Then let's make a move, and if you can survive, let's talk about the rest."
"And if you die, it will only count as your fate, and everything will be over."
Boom!
The blazing light burst out suddenly.
Yun Lian suddenly narrowed his eyes, looking at the depth of the white flame light, that person casually raised his hand, and without any tricks, he raised his fist and slowly smashed it down, but his heart suddenly rose. A feeling of fear with nowhere to go.
That punch.
If you only look at the movements, I am afraid that even children who have just practiced martial arts are not as good as them, and even ordinary people who don't know how to practice at all can swing the bastard fist much more smoothly
But you will only find out when you are on the scene and face the punch head-on.
What is landslides, ground cracks and rocks that break the sky, and what is the unstoppable trend of brilliance.
At this moment, Yun Lian couldn't even draw the sword out of its sheath, the power and intent of the sword was completely suppressed in his body, and he couldn't release the slightest bit outward.
The peerless swordsmanship that he is proud of, the combination of the Yuanling Yujian and the human sword, has no resistance at all in the face of this overwhelming power and power, just like the dew in the forest under the raging flames, There is only one ending that is evaporated in an instant.
Is this the true strength of this Montenegro gentleman?
He just said that he was worried that he would slap himself to death if he was not careful
Now it seems that it is so!
Yun Lian's heart is already full of despair, he can't imagine how such a powerful person could appear in such a desolate land of spiritual energy, even if he is placed in a high-level world with a mature cultivation system, it is still a high place to overlook The powerful monks of all beings, perhaps only a few people can stand shoulder to shoulder with them and stand on the same level. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com