Chapter 199 3 moves

Chapter 199 3 moves

Chapter 199 Three Moves
Mu Tieshan frowned at him, then suddenly slid his hand and placed his palm on the blade of the giant sword. "What a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal! If I let him go, I won't have a good ending. If I don't let him go, I'll die. What's the point of you talking nonsense now? Just come on! I'll refine Cui Daocheng's soul first, and let the Taiyi Sect Master be buried with me. Hahahaha, is there any more powerful way to die in this world than this!?"

Li Wuxiang shook his head slightly: "I said, I want to see what kind of stuff your Juque Sect's golden elixir that is about to become an infant is. So if you let him go, I will fight you with my golden elixir cultivation. If I can't kill you within three moves, you can go - do you want this ray of hope?"

Mu Tieshan was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "What a domineering swordsman! Humph, you were so evasive before, do you think I will believe you now? Swear to the Great Emperor! Li Wuxiang, I swear a solemn oath!"

Li Wuxiang smiled, put his hand on the Donghuang Seal, and looked at him: "Okay. When I compete with you later, I will never use the internal energy of the Nascent Soul, and Donghuang Taiyi will witness it. If you break this oath, I will die under the heavenly tribulation of the Yang God in the future - is this oath poisonous enough?"

Mu Tieshan frowned, but his hand did not move away from the sword.

Li Wuxiang looked at him: "What about now?"

"You said you were speaking to me as the leader of Ranshan and Tianxin, right?"

"good."

"Since this is a matter of the Thirty-Six Sects, what does it mean that the two sect leaders of your sect are using the Sword Sect's flying swords?"

The people behind him were stunned when they heard it. They first looked at Mou Tieshan, then at Li Wuxiang, and all of them clenched the magic weapons in their hands.

The name "Li Wuxiang" was unfamiliar to all cultivators in the world. No one had heard of it just a few months ago. But in the past month, first it was heard that this person killed the Yangshen Sect leader of the Sword Sect, and then it was heard that this person destroyed the Tianxin Sect. It didn't take much thought to know that this person must be a fierce and ruthless character, and he would never be easy to talk to.

And after seeing what he did just now, I know that this idea is correct - he dares to attack the Netherworld Messenger of the Netherworld Cult!
The Sword Sect's True Immortal Body Dao Pian is comparable to the six mysterious sects' skills, and the Sword Sect's golden elixir is perfect enough to rival the thirty-six sects' golden elixir perfection. He said that he didn't use the Nascent Soul internal breath before, which can be regarded as this person's extreme arrogance in his own cultivation.

But now after hearing what Mou Tieshan said, he wanted Li Wulian to not even use his flying sword!

Tang Qilang turned to look at Lu Huaiyuan, and they both understood each other's thoughts - if they were Li Wuxiang, they would never give in this time. Because everyone knows that a swordsman's cultivation is only in two points, the physical body and the flying sword, and rarely cultivates any magical powers! If the flying sword is abandoned, and Mu Tieshan still has the real weapon of the Juque Sect, it is really hard to say who will win!
Mou Tieshan still wanted to provoke him... and make him become violent!
So should I help him take down Mu Tieshan first, or...

But before they could finish thinking about it, they heard two clinking sounds - two small swords fell to the ground. Li Wuxiang clapped his hands and smiled slightly: "Okay."

"Okay!" Mu Tieshan shouted loudly, grabbed the giant sword with his hand, and took out a black iron ball from the hilt of the sword and threw it into the stone wall beside him. "He is in there - please teach me!"

He raised his hand, holding the huge sword horizontally in front of his chest, with the tip of the sword pointed directly at Li Wuxiang. However, Mu Tieshan did not leap forward, but grasped the hilt of the sword with his other hand, exerted force with both hands, circulated his Qi, and thrust it forward fiercely!
The blade of the giant sword opened with a bang. When it collected Cui Daocheng's soul, the sword opened seven iron petals, but now it was divided into countless pieces, each of which was only as wide as a finger and as thin as a piece of paper, like a blooming iron flower!
Mu Tieshan held the hilt of the sword and stepped back. He pulled out the sword bone with runes etched on it, turning it into an iron whip shining with runes. He held the whip in his hand, chanted a few spells, and shouted, "Then you can experience the flying sword of my Juque Sect - Wanjian Guizong!"

With a pointed whip, the densely packed iron pieces in front of him turned into a black-golden violent storm, and with a buzzing sound, they rushed towards Li Wuxiang. The surrounding dead air was stirred up by the rain of swords in an instant and was also swept over -

The entire cave was covered by iron rain. In an instant, the area around the stone platform was pitch black. Only the sound of swords clashing could be heard. Sparks flew in the black gold storm. In an instant, a thick layer of stone walls were peeled off and mixed with the black deathly aura, covering up the light of the East Emperor Seal and the tortoise shell!

After three breaths of time, Li Wuxiang still did not escape from the rain of swords, so Mu Tieshan immediately swung his iron whip again and scanned the surroundings with a sharp gaze to prevent him from suddenly attacking from the mist. The rain of swords also separated from the stone platform with a buzzing sound, and the iron swords trembled slightly like poisonous snakes about to pounce, staring at every corner of the cave.

Then the smoke and dust on the stone platform dissipated... Li Wuxiang was still standing there.

His clothes weren't even torn!
Mu Tieshan's eyes widened, but he saw him smile slightly, and stretched out his hand to touch his chest: "First move. Come again."

Tang Qilang and the others gasped in shock at what they saw - the Sword Sect's True Immortal Body Dao Chapter... the Nascent Soul Body... was it so terrifying! ?
Mu Tieshan bit his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, which sprayed onto the iron whip in his hand. He shouted again: "Okay! Take this move from me again!"

He thrust his body forward, the iron whip pointed straight up into the sky, and the iron swords in the sky suddenly turned around and rushed towards him, instantly interweaving into an iron net, as if it were a black gold feather that protected him. The next moment, countless iron swords suddenly rushed upwards, and several people above his head screamed and quickly flew to avoid them, while the entire rain of swords had turned into a black dragon, wrapping around Mu Tieshan and rushing upwards with a scream, actually trying to escape.

At this time, Li Wuxiang finally moved. The few people could only see that he was extremely fast, so fast that his figure seemed to be flashing and flickering in the air, and so fast that he almost disappeared when he rushed to the rain of swords.

The next moment, boom! !

Li Wuxiang grabbed Mou Tieshan's chest, blasted him out of the rain of swords, and slammed him to the ground. The iron whip flew out of his hand and slid to the side with a clang.

As soon as the iron whip left his hand, a rain of swords came pouring down. Li Wuxiang just moved his body slightly and avoided them all.

Mou Tieshan's entire back was cut to pieces when he was blasted with swords just now. Now he was hit all over by the sword shards, and even his chest and face were full of bloody cuts, as if he had been tortured to death.

Li Wuxiang did not move, but walked to the side with his hands behind his back, and kicked the iron whip to his side. He then retreated ten steps away and said, "Escape is your second move. You only need one more move."

Mou Tieshan lay on the ground and panted heavily twice before he slowly got up. He half-knelt, took a few more breaths, picked up the iron whip and stood up.

"I... huh..." Mu Tieshan slowly raised the iron whip that was still glowing with the talisman light, holding it flat in front of his chest with both hands, "I... give up--"

Li Wuxiang shook his head: "Since you asked me to swear, I must follow through. This is not how you do things."

"Senior, I... I admit..." Mu Tieshan pushed the iron whip forward again, but his eyes suddenly widened and he pulled his hands back hard!
The iron whip cracked with a bang - it broke into countless golden threads, interweaving into a golden net, filling the ten-step space between the two people, and then whistling and spreading around. Pieces of gravel were cut off, and the threads became two, two became three, and in the blink of an eye they were woven so densely that even a fly could not fly through!

But Li Wuxiang's figure disappeared in an instant. When they saw him again, he seemed to rush to Mu Tieshan from the void and put his hand on his face.

At this moment, they could see Mou Tieshan's eyes emerging from between Li Wuxiang's fingers - they opened wide unconsciously.

The next moment, Li Wuxiang's figure flashed again, and he passed by Mou Tieshan and stopped three steps behind him.

A piece of golden net at the back trembled and fell to the ground, transforming into an iron whip. Mu Tieshan stood there for a while, blood full of vitality spurted out from the cavity of his neck, and then his body fell heavily to the ground.

Only then did Li Wuxiang let go - Mu Tieshan's head fell to the ground.

The cave was silent and quiet. After a while, one could hear the rattling sounds of the weapons in the hands of Tang Qilang, Lu Huaiyuan and Liu Hanzhang.

Li Wuxiang took a few steps forward and picked up the iron whip. He held it in his hand and weighed it, then shook it gently. Countless black iron pieces on the ground were immediately attracted to it, and with a crackling sound, they gathered into a heavy sword in his hand.

He raised his head and looked at Tang Qilang, then weighed the heavy sword and said, "Since it is a genuine weapon of the Juque Sect, it can be considered a treasure of the sect. It is not appropriate to keep it in my hands. Who of you will take it back?"

No one spoke immediately. After three breaths, Tang Qilang said cautiously: "Master... Sect Master, since you... since you took it away, you can keep this sword..."

Li Wuxiang smiled faintly, raised his hand and threw the heavy sword to him: "This thing is meaningless. This is not how you use a sword."

Tang Qillang quickly reached out to catch it.

Li Wuxiang said again: "You guys wait for me outside. I still want to go to Dajie Mountain with you." The few people stopped talking, just nodded quickly, and immediately took a deep breath and climbed up.

It only took a quarter of an hour to get from the bottom to the top, but by the time they reached the stone chamber leading to the underworld, almost everyone was sweating. Tang Qilang, carrying Mu Tieshan's heavy sword, was the last one to come up. After climbing to the ground, he immediately jumped forward three or four steps before stopping, as if there was a ghost chasing him in the black abyss behind him.

The two sisters of the Kong family stood against the wall, breathing slightly. The remaining three people didn't care about anything else. They sat on the ground, facing the dark underworld, and placed their weapons in front of them.

They sat like this for a long time, looking at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After another two or three breaths, Tang Qilang turned to look at Kong Jingci: "Senior Sister Kong, you came down with him before...he...when he walked with you before..."

"Very kind."

Tang Qilang shook his head and looked away: "Then why did he follow us? His cultivation level... Did you see that? Cui Daocheng had to sacrifice his true body to suppress the East Emperor Seal, and then sacrificed all his cultivation to use the seal. Li Wuxiang... activated the East Emperor Seal with just two palms!"

These words made Lu Huaiyuan's face turn pale and look a little gloomy. He just stared at the black fog in the lower world without saying a word.

Tang Qilang stretched out his hand and grabbed his head fiercely. "Mu Tieshan's Wanjian Guizong couldn't hurt his body at all, and he used a real weapon. Has their Sword Sect's Nascent Soul cultivation reached this level? They all say that he killed Jiang Jie... Jiang Jie is still a Yang God of the Sword Sect, how could he... No, if he really went back with us, none of the sect leaders on Dajie Mountain would be present, only some teachers in the Nascent Soul realm, and if they started fighting, then... should we inform them in advance? Just say--"

"If you report it, I will tell him later." Lu Huaiyuan said in a low voice.

Tang Qilang turned his head suddenly: "You!"

Lu Huaiyuan smiled coldly and sat still: "I just don't want to die with you for the time being. It's also for the sake of the three of them - maybe the Yin Spirit of Sect Master Li is here."

Tang Qilang shuddered: "I'm just talking... It's my job, I think about it and talk about it, even the disciples of Tianxin Sect and Ranshan Sect would think so, I'm not really going to do it."

The few of them stopped talking and just endured the invasion of death, waiting silently.

Li Wuxiang took back the two flying swords from the stone platform, cut out the iron ball that was hit into the stone wall by Mou Tieshan, and cut it open with another sword.

Cui Daocheng's ghost emerged from inside, his expression was not dazed, but he stared at Li Wuxiang as soon as he appeared.

Li Wuxiang smiled at him and said, "Can you see what happened just now from inside?"

"Yes." Cui Daocheng answered. He looked at him carefully for a while and asked, "Have you really become a baby?"

"It depends on what you say."

Cui Daocheng remained silent, as if he didn't know what to say.

Li Wuxiang asked, "How is it over there?"

"It may not be necessary to cross the sea. And because of what you did in Yulun Mountain and here, they may come to suppress you first. But..." Cui Daocheng sighed, "The Xuan Sect failed to capture our people in one fell swoop, so they won't be anxious anymore. There are three thousand years of Yin soldiers of the Sword Sect to deal with here, and Master Jiang is gone, so they may not be anxious anymore."

"The Xuan Sect does things this way, always seeking stability. They may slowly manage the territory they have seized, slowly chasing after them and bleeding them out over the years. Without You Jiuyuan... Sect Leader Jiang did not leave behind any method to rebuild You Jiuyuan. They should know that the Sword Sect will not be able to become a force to be reckoned with within a hundred years." Cui Daocheng was silent for a moment, then smiled sadly, "I have always known that the Sword Sect could not last long, but I did not expect it to happen so soon."

Li Wuxiang nodded: "You are still the leader now, I want to tell you that I will no longer be a disciple of the Sword Sect."

Cui Daocheng didn't look surprised and just smiled: "I'm not now. When I came here, I told Mei Qiulu that if anything happened to me, she would take over. You can tell her this later."

Li Wuxiang was stunned: "Why?"

Cui Daocheng sighed: "Li Wuxiang, when you saw me on Jiuzhu Peak, you thought I was a treacherous person who was keen on fighting for power, right?"

"I do have this idea. But I don't like you Nine Punishment Peak lineage not just for power, but because I know that the Sword Sect will not be in Zhonglu for long, and I want to save these fellow disciples. So you asked me why I came here, because when I went west, my cultivation was not as good as Mei Qiulu. She fought desperately to kill the masters of the True Form Sect and was very popular, so many people planned to stay in Zhonglu with her to defend it to the death."

"So I had to come here to shock the thirty-six sects and disrupt the True Form Sect's arrangements, so that they would understand that I became the Sect Leader not for my own selfish desires nor to become some demon master in East Continent - I can die for the Sword Sect." Cui Daocheng smiled, "I just didn't expect to die here, in your hands. However, I have thought about this situation before, so there is nothing to regret."

Li Wuxiang nodded: "I am not the kind of person you think. I will not use you to refine the immortal remains, nor will I do anything else. You can leave if you want. But there is one thing I want to ask - where did you get the life and death order? What is the status of the Seventh Master in the Netherworld Sect?"

Cui Daocheng's face changed, he stared at Li Wuxiang for a moment, and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Don't know? Okay, if you don't want to talk about this, then I'll ask you one more thing - where can I get the full text of the Great Tribulation Sword Scripture?"

Cui Daocheng seemed to be a little uncomfortable because he asked about the life and death order and the Seventh Master. When he heard him ask about the "Great Tribulation Sword Sutra", he was immediately stunned: "You practiced the Great Tribulation... No, you practiced the Small Tribulation Sword Sutra?"

"Ah."

Cui Daocheng shook his head and was silent for a moment: "Li Wuxiang, maybe Jiang Jie's death is not your fault. Maybe at other times, you would have been an excellent swordsman... Then I can tell you this. The fragments of the Great Tribulation Sword Scripture are preserved in all the thirty-six sects. In fact, it is not a great treasure. Since you know the Great Tribulation Sword Scripture, you should know that this thing cannot be practiced in this world, so no one wants to complete it."

"As for the Lesser Tribulation Sword Sutra, do you know why your Senior Sister Mei, with her natural talent, has been stuck at the Nascent Soul stage and unable to achieve the Yang Spirit?"

"why?"

"Because she practiced the Lesser Tribulation Sword Sutra. She practiced the Lesser Tribulation Sword Sutra to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and is the strongest person under the Yang God of the Sword Sect in the world. It's not that no one has practiced it before her, but the human tribulation of the Lesser Tribulation Sword Sutra is really dangerous. Without the blessing of the Great Emperor, no one could reach her level in the past. She later asked Lou He and asked you to practice Guang Chanzi, probably to try to find another way."

"But these are not important. What is important is that the Small Tribulation Sword Sutra is the path to the True Immortal, and it is the practice method used by the True Immortals to attain the Dao in the past. When the Small Tribulation Sword Sutra produces Yang Shen, it has already begun to touch upon the Dao rules - and are there any Dao rules that can be used in the world today? So there is a way, but you can't follow it."

After he said this, he was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and patted Li Wuxiang on the shoulder. His arm was almost weightless, and Li Wuxiang felt as if his shoulder was brushed by a breeze: "You can keep my flying sword. If you don't want to be a disciple of the Sword Sect and want to go to the Great Tribulation Mountain, then go ahead. But I advise you to keep a low profile for the next ten years and don't stand out again."

"And the life and death order - since you destroyed the Tianxin Sect, you should have obtained their sect's treasure, the Zhiyue Xuanguang. Collect some death energy from it, and this thing will stay there. Take care of yourself."

After Cui Daocheng said this, his figure swayed slightly and disappeared into the mist.

Li Wuxiang stood there for a while, then frowned.

This shouldn't be an illusion. Cui Daocheng had been very wary of me before, but in the last few sentences, when he was talking about the Small Tribulation Sword Sutra, he seemed to become kinder... Why?
(End of this chapter)