Chapter 102 One Sword Month 3/3)
A pure black light suddenly lit up in the hollow darkness. You can't describe this strange feeling. How could a black sword qi appear under the black background?
But it just appears.
The moment the sword qi appeared, the cursed creature covered in green hair fell on the ground in horror, as if the fear hidden in the blood was aroused, and green hairs peeled off their bodies.
The evil ghost with self-consciousness scattered and ran around in an instant.
Li Mubai and others, on the twisted road, looked at the evil ghost who suddenly stopped attacking and realized that something must have happened.
Li Mubai looked back and saw the sword hanging in the air.
"Is this...... to eliminate greed and anger?"
His tone was full of surprise.
"What is the elimination of greed and anger?"
Dao Er, who watched the ghost flee wildly, asked.
Li Mubai explained: "In the past, Lu Zu once said that he had three swords, saying: Many people in the world claim that I can fly swords and kill people. When I heard it, I laughed and said, "Compassionate is Buddha. Is immortals are just like Buddhas. How can I take human life? Is there a sword in my own hands? It is different from that: one is to eliminate greed and anger, two is to eliminate love and desire, three is to eliminate troubles. These are the three swords."
After saying that, he seemed to sigh: "These three swords have not been passed down from generation to generation. Lu Zu once said that if he was a talented person, he could understand these three swords from the Pure Yang Sword Technique, but he had never seen anyone cultivate these three swords in a thousand years. I don't expect that when my junior brother could realize it."
"The curse is born from greed and anger. This sword controls all the curse in the world."
Hanging in the air, the black sword as dark as ink flowed hundreds of feet into the air.
The Lord of Loulan felt a biting sharp edge, as if he was about to pierce the blue sky.
This is something he has never felt before.
In his memory, in the past thousand seven hundred years, no sword could make him feel such a sharpness. Even the crazy Taoist priest who had been more than a thousand years ago could not make him feel this way.
The crazy Taoist priest made him feel a kind of crushing. With his cultivation level that was nearly an immortal, he forcibly suppressed the entire ghost city.
But the curse cannot be erased, but it is different at this time.
In this black sword qi, he felt the power of erasing the curse.
"This is impossible, there is no power in this world that can erase the curse."
There is no way to believe in Loulan.
Back then, he was willing to sacrifice his life to swallow the wooden immortal's fingers and transform into what he is today because there is no Taoist law that can restrain the curse.
If there is such a sword, then what is he?
Wen Zhengming stood in the air, his long sword hanging above his head, and he looked at the Lord of Loulan and said loudly:
"Under this heavenly way, there is no indelible theory that one thing is subdued. The curse is just a relatively indelible force."
"In the world, our sword cultivators can kill everything."
"This sword will show you the sharpness of the sword cultivator."
Wen Zhengming's index finger and middle finger are side by side and cut them down from the void.
"cut!"
As Wen Zhengming's voice sounded, a sword shone through the sky.
The darkness and hollowness were dark, and the sharp sword qi thundered.
"boom!"
It was like the sound of lightning bombarding the river.
The dark sword qi pierced directly into a broken wire on the knotted vine armor, as if flames fell into the fuel tank.
A little spark is the flames in the sky.
The entire void seemed to be ignited by this dark sword.
I saw the dark flames all over the sky.
When the flames fell, a huge sword mark was seen piercing the huge body of the Lord of Loulan.
The endless curse power was directly severely damaged by this sword.
The Lord of Loulan fell to the ground with a bang.
The introductory disciples who practiced the form and transformation spirit in the distance were stunned.
It’s just that to kill ghosts and gods with one sword.
"So strong!"
If the old monks in the small courtyard of the ghost town witnessed them the cruelty and coldness of the Taoist world.
Then the Lord of Loulan let them witness the power of the Taoist world. In an instant, the heaven and earth changed, and the entire ghost creature changed under the thought of the Lord of Loulan. All the elders could only escape in a panic in front of it.
But......Now, a new monk has seen the strength of the monks for these juniors. The extremely sharp sword qi will be the sharp edge they will pursue in the future.
"Too strong! Is this the sword cultivator?" Zhao Yan shook the sword in her hand.
Qiao Yuanshan added: "The powerful one is not the sword cultivator, but the human being. This new uncle of the master is so strong!"
He is so strong, but he is actually not sure how strong he is.
Although the old Taoist priests in Taiyi Mountain taught them the Taoist Dharma, they never said what level they were in. But they heard from the master’s uncle Li Mubai that he seemed to be practicing qi and was still spiritual.
I think this new master uncle is also practicing qi and making him more magical.
Qiao Yuanshan suddenly became more curious about the legendary immortals. If he had been practicing Qi and being so powerful as to be so powerful, then what would the legendary immortals look like?
What does the legend look like when the road to becoming an immortal opened two thousand years ago, "Walking all over the ground with the Tao, immortals are worse than dogs"?
The boy's eyes are endless yearning.
And after one sword, the entire ghost creature became silent.
The Lord of Loulan was severely injured by this sword and fell to the ground.
Wen Zhengming didn't even look at him. He raised his sword back to the sheath with his right hand, turned around and turned into a sword light to come to Li Mubai and others, without any expression:
"If you don't leave, that immortal finger bone is in its body. Unless he erases that finger bone is removed, he will not die and will wake up later."
When everyone heard this, they seemed to have recovered and followed the guidance of the talisman to find the city gate that they had gone out.
The huge stele without words suddenly lit up in front of the city gate, and the city gate appeared out of thin air. The hollow darkness in the city gate revealed the sand dunes under the night sky under the golden light.
Everyone hurriedly walked out of the ghost creature, and they never wanted to go to this place again.
However, Wen Zhengming turned around and threw two talismans into the ghost creature before watching the dark ghost creature disappear into everyone's eyes.
"You're this?"
Li Mubai was a little confused about Wen Zhengming's operation. What does this talisman mean?
"A sensing talisman and a teleportation talisman are good if these disciples come to practice in the future."
Wen Zhengming explained lightly.
Sensing talismans can make people find ghost creatures, while teleporting talismans can allow disciples to enter and exit.
This is to really treat the ghost city as a trial.
Everyone had already given up on this idea, but now it has been confirmed by Wen Zhengming.
"Training? Are they a little early?" Li Mubai said.
Wen Zhengming glanced at him and said, "Towerful trees cannot grow in the greenhouse. Only experience can make people grow. This time, this journey to the ghost world will be more than half a year of hard practice. When they return to the mountain gate, they will definitely improve their cultivation."
"Forget it, what to do, you can do it yourself, I won't go back to Zhongnan Mountain!"
After saying that, Wen Zhengming threw two talismans at Li Mubai and turned around and left.
"I'm leaving now?" said Dao.
Li Mubai nodded and said, "He hates trouble. If I hadn't been urging him to come in the letter, he would probably not have come to this ghost town."
Daoyi sighed, "If he doesn't come, we have a great chance of burying us here."
"He has the qualifications to become an immortal."
"It's just that the murderous aura is too great."
………
In the distance, the monk in white chose a sand dune far away from the ghost town to observe the people in the distance.
Just as he was fully focused, he suddenly patted his shoulder with one hand.
The monk in white froze instantly.
He hasn't waited for any reaction.
He pinched his throat with one hand, and the Qi in his body was sealed in an instant.
The monk in white seemed to realize something.
Chapter completed!