Chapter 2237 Sword Chess Immortal

"What a strong momentum!"

Liang Yan saw this scene from a distance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The methods of the Sword Diagram lineage are rather special, and any sword cultivator who practices this lineage will carry a scroll specially made by the Confucian sect with them.

Normally, they would draw their flashes of insight into the great avenue of heaven and earth on this scroll, using sword pills as bones and sword energy as threads to embroider pictures that are difficult for others to understand.

When facing an enemy, you only need to turn over the scroll to display those whimsical sword skills, and you can activate the power of various laws at will.

Just like now, Dong Guoyue used the sword diagram as a guide to activate the law of stars and add the power of starlight to his sword energy.

The entire Doujian Peak was covered with clouds, and the sword energy fell like meteors. It was exactly the same as the scene recorded on his sword map!

"He is worthy of being the strongest person in the Jiantu lineage. This move even has a different momentum. It is far behind the people who fought swords with me before..." Liang Yan secretly commented in his heart.

In just this moment, the starlight sword energy fell from the sky.

Under Dong Guoyue's intentional control, these sword energies avoided the Confucian disciples who were watching the battle on the periphery, and only targeted Mo Jin.

Mo Jin knew how powerful this senior brother was, so he didn't dare to be careless at all. He fought with his long sleeves, and the red sleeves turned into thousands of swords of light, flying in the air like ribbons.

It is the "plain brocade flowing light" in the sword dance!

She had also used this move when she fought with Liang Yan back then, but unfortunately it was resolved by the sword. Now that they haven't seen each other in three years, her skills have improved again!

brush!

Starlight sword energy fell from the sky, like thousands of troops, breaking into Mo Jin's red sleeve formation.

Both sides go all out as soon as they get started!

I saw sword energy flying, red sleeves dancing wildly, sword shadows crisscrossing in mid-air, tearing the void around the square, and dense scratches appeared...

"What a fast swordsmanship!"

Everyone onlookers couldn't help but sigh. This starlight sword energy was extremely fast and the attack was so fierce that it was impossible for ordinary people to block it.

That is Mo Jin. This woman is neither impatient nor impetuous. She is good at playing slow and fast, and she can use her sword dance skills to the extreme. Only in this way can she stop Dong Guoyue's offensive.

The two sides fought like this for dozens of rounds. Seeing that there was a stalemate, Dong Guoyue suddenly changed his moves and stretched out his hand to lightly draw on the sword map.

Wherever his fingertips landed, there was a picture of ice and snow.

In the painting, the mountains are covered with heavy snow, the flowers are in full bloom, the clouds are dark and the sky is low, and everything is subdued.

"Birds will fly away from thousands of mountains, and all traces of people will be wiped out!"

Dong Guoyue gave a light drink and flicked his finger.

I saw a sword light flying out, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers appeared out of thin air. It turned out to be sharp sword energy, exuding biting cold!

In an instant, a hundred miles away was frozen by this sword intent.

The chilling air spread around, making all the Confucian disciples watching almost breathless...

"Everyone, stay back!"

Zhuge Wulie frowned slightly, then waved his sleeves, and golden sword light burst out from his sleeves, drawing a sword light circle with a radius of a hundred miles in the center of the square.

The sky was full of wind and snow, but he couldn't break out of the sword circle, and was suppressed within the circle!

When Liang Yan saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

"No wonder Dong Guoyue didn't let him go. This person's strength is really unfathomable! If he doesn't use the Chaos Sword Qi, my clone may not be his opponent..."

Fortunately, after entering the Disaster Realm, Zhuge Wulie is most likely Liang Yan's teammate, so there is no need to worry too much.

While I was thinking about it, the sword fight in the field reached another climax.

I saw Qiong Xue flying, sword shadows flashing with cold light, countless voids being torn apart, and even Mo Jin gradually became unable to withstand it.

After changing several dance positions in a row, she finally performed "Feng Qi Wutong".

The golden sycamore tree blocked the layers of sword energy. No matter how heavy the wind and snow were, the majestic ancient tree remained unbroken and stood proudly in the sky.

"Junior Sister Mo's understanding of swordsmanship is even better than before!"

Dong Guoyue showed admiration in his eyes, but he was merciless in his attacks.

He made a secret with both hands, flicked his fingers on the scroll, and activated three sword pictures at once.

They are "Nine Nether Demon Suppressing Map", "Luohe Asking Questions Map" and "Cloud Sea and All Things Map".

Three different sword intents erupted simultaneously on the battlefield, and the purple, green, and white sword lights galloped across the battlefield, as if three peerless masters were cooperating with each other and launching a siege on Mo Jin.

Mo Jin's face was solemn, and he activated his magic power to the extreme.

While keeping the "Fengqi Wutong" intact, she changed her dance posture, flashing and moving in mid-air, constantly avoiding Dongguoyue's attacks.

The magical powers of the "Sword Dance" lineage are flexible and changeable, with no fixed rules. Many of them dance casually, and ordinary people cannot catch the traces of Mo Jin.

Unfortunately, her opponent is Dong Guoyue.

There were countless sword techniques recorded on the scroll. Dong Guoyue was very thoughtful, always changing his sword patterns as he saw them, and always being one step ahead to restrain Mo Jin's actions.

Although the two of them fought in a deadlock, discerning people like Liang Yan and Zhuge Wulie knew that Mo Jin would definitely lose.

Because until now, she has not launched an effective counterattack and has always been passively defensive.

As long as she is careless, the outcome will be decided.

"The sword diagram is still very powerful...but how many sword pills does Dong Guoyue have?" Liang Yan thought to himself.

He knew that the monks of the Jiantu lineage were all experts at collecting flying swords, but their sword pills could only be sealed in scrolls and could not refine their own sword pills.

Moreover, once the sword picture on the scroll is used, the corresponding sword pill needs to be refined, so the same sword picture cannot be used twice in a row in battle.

This can be regarded as a shortcoming of the Jiantu lineage...

Despite these shortcomings, Dong Guoyue is a master with more than a hundred sword pictures after all.

He fought with Mo Jin for several hours, his sword power was steady and he was always invincible.

Gradually, Mo Jin's defeat loomed, and his flaws were exposed several times. Although he tried his best to make up for it, he lost to the opponent in terms of sword power.

After fighting for another half an hour, Dongguoyue's sword power was ready. He caught a flaw in Mo Jin's and clicked "Literary Saint's Fishing Picture" on the scroll.

I saw a sword as thin as silk flying from far away. Just when Mo Jin couldn't guard against it, it easily broke through her body-protecting aura.

Immediately afterwards, the sword energy penetrated the Baihui point on the top of her head, instantly sealing all the mana in her body.

Mo Jin couldn't help but was lifted into the air by the sword energy and flew to the outskirts of the square.

"Junior sister, I accept it!" Dong Guoyue clasped his hands in his fists and laughed.

Mo Jin stood there for a moment, with a hint of shame and anger flashing in his eyes.

But soon, she calmed down, sighed and said: "I am inferior to others, so I am willing to be inferior. I can't beat you, and I can't beat Lu Xuanji. It's okay if I don't get rid of this virtual world that is causing harm to the world!"

After saying that, he ignored anyone, turned around, descended from Doujian Peak, and went further away...

"well!"

Seeing Mo Jin leave so simply, Dong Guoyue felt a little guilty.

"Junior Sister Mo's talent is not inferior to mine. After all, she suffers from a shallow Taoism. Given time, she will definitely be able to defeat me!"

He touched his chin, sighed softly, and turned back to the white jade pillar.

Zhuge Wulie saw all this in his eyes, and there was no change in his eyes from the beginning to the end.

"It seems that the personnel have been confirmed."

He glanced at the three people beside him and said slowly: "From this moment on, the four of us are teammates. After entering the World Disaster Realm, we must advance and retreat together. We must not act without authorization, let alone ignore death! "

After hearing this, Liang Yan, Dong Guoyue and Su Xiaodie all nodded in agreement.

"I recommend Senior Brother Zhuge as the captain, do you all have any objections?" Dong Guoyue chuckled.

"Of course not." Liang Yan immediately agreed.

He knew how powerful Zhuge Wulie was, and as an outsider, it was impossible for him to compete with him for the captaincy.

When Su Xiaodie saw that he agreed, of course she would not object.

Therefore, Zhuge Wulie became their leader.

"Okay, since I am the captain, I have the responsibility to protect everyone's safety..."

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When Zhuge Wulie said this, he paused and his eyes suddenly fell on Liang Yan.

"Lu Xuanji, since you are not from the academy, I want to remind you."

"Remind me of what?" Liang Yan asked doubtfully.

"In the World of Disaster Realm, there are many opportunities, but there are also great risks. In a place like this, you must know how to make a choice between advance and retreat, otherwise you will die and leave only regrets!" Zhuge Wulie said seriously.

After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will always know how to advance and retreat."

He understood what Zhuge Wulie meant, and it was nothing more than a hint to himself that he should not be unable to move forward when seeing benefits, but should focus on the overall situation and not drag down their team.

In fact, Zhuge Wulie was really overly worried.

As a clone of the Sword Spirit, Lu Xuanji is not tempted by ordinary opportunities. The most important goal of this trip is to learn the "One Qi Righteous Heart Technique" for his true self.

A few people exchanged a few words, and in the south of the square, Duanmu Yun stood up and said, "Without further ado, now that the list of your Huijianliu has been confirmed, let's go to meet our uncle together and prepare to meet up with fellow disciples from various academies. "

Of course, the four people from the north had no objections to this.

"Let's go."

Zhuge Wulie and Duanmu Yun each cast a spell, and the eight white jade stone pillars bloomed with bright rays of light at the same time.

Soon, the strong power of space emitted, causing ripples in the surrounding space.

"I'm envious!"

Among the academy disciples who were watching, many showed admiration.

The eight people on the stone pillar are the eight most outstanding swordsmen among the saints in the entire academy!

I don’t know how many academy disciples dream that one day they can be like these eight people, slaying demons with their swords and being admired by thousands of people!

Under the envious gazes of everyone, the figures on the eight white jade stone pillars gradually faded and finally disappeared.

"Oh, it's over, let's all disperse."

"I can only wait for the next virtual realm discussion. Five hundred years later, I will also attack the sword heart realm!"

"Yes, I have ambition! But you should first consider how to overcome your second difficulty."

"Hahaha!"

…

All the academy disciples slowly left the scene amidst the commotion.

As for Liang Yan, he was teleported together with Zhuge Wulie, Dong Guoyue and others. After an unknown period of time, the surrounding space gradually stabilized, and a subtle and elegant fragrance could be faintly smelled.

He landed on his feet and looked around, only to see an endless sea of ​​clouds beneath his feet.

There is a stone arch in front, and a plaque hangs on the arch, which reads: "Zonghengju" in three big characters!

"This is... the saint's dojo!" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes.

He already knew from Su Xiaodie that the saints and disciples of Hidden Sword Academy did not live in the same space. Each saint had his own dojo and would only appear in the outside world under special circumstances.

The "Zonghengju" in front of us is the dojo of Yang Yizhi, the immortal swordsman.

"Alas, I still can't escape this level after all." Liang Yan sighed in his heart.

After all, there is something fishy about his identity as Lu Xuanji, and it would be impossible for a saint to see it. But in front of a saint, even he is not completely sure that he can hide it.

"Try it. After several fusions, Taixu Gourd has become an extraordinary creature. My sword spirit body is born from the essence of the sword world. Even a saint cannot see through it so easily..."

"Besides, my Sword Spirit clone is not an ordinary clone, but is similar to the Taoist qi transforming into three pure beings. Strictly speaking, Lu Xuanji and Liu Xundao are independent monks, but they just share their consciousness..."

If you want to get the two skills, it is only a matter of time to meet a saint.

Sooner or later, you have to pass this level. If you succeed, everything will be fine. If you fail, it will not be worse than now...

Thinking of this, Liang Yan gritted his teeth and followed everyone into Zonghengju.

After passing the stone gate, I saw clouds and mist surrounding me, and two kinds of clouds could be seen everywhere, one as pure black as a millstone, and the other as pure white as a jade plate.

Black clouds and white clouds alternately appear vertically and horizontally, like hillsides. As soon as everyone's consciousness came close, they were sucked into the cloud and could no longer extricate themselves.

Just when everyone was dizzy, an old voice suddenly sounded in front of them:

"Come in, everyone."

As the sound sounded, the surrounding clouds and fog slowly dispersed, and the black and white clouds began to move into the distance.

After a while, a broad road appeared ahead.

Everyone walked along this avenue and soon saw a white jade futon with an old man sitting on it.

This man wore a straw hat, had a pale face, and sunken eyes.

His gaze was extremely profound, as if he had the ability to see through everything, but with just a brief glance, everyone present did not even dare to express his anger.

After a while, Zhuge Wulie and Duanmu Yun cupped their hands at the same time and said, "Greetings, Uncle Master."

"Um."

Yi Jianxian nodded slightly and said calmly: "The Jade Sword Immortal is in retreat, and the Book Sword Immortal has other important matters. I will lead the team this time. Do you have any objections?"

"I'll just follow Uncle Master's orders!" Everyone said in unison.

Yi Jianxian's eyes swept through everyone one by one, and finally fell on Liang Yan.

"You are not a disciple of my Hidden Sword Academy, but you can actually obtain the qualification to discuss Taoism in the virtual realm. It seems that you have good means."

Yi Jianxian's words seemed to have something to say. After hearing this, Liang Yan immediately expressed fear: "How can I hide this from my senior's eyes with this little trick? I yearn for Confucianism very much, and I also ask your senior to give me a chance. I will not disappoint my seniors.”

"Haha, you do know how to talk."

Yi Jianxian smiled slightly, looked at Liang Yan carefully for a moment, and suddenly asked: "If I guessed correctly, you once had a great opportunity to develop the innate Yimu body, right?"