Chapter 678: Green water and red robe
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Super Elation Under the Sun
- Ping Sheng Wei Zhi Han
- 2559 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:12:16
Green water and red candles, green silk and white hair.
New enemies of the old.
When Lin Hongzhu walked out of the house and came to Pei Lushui, Pei Lushui recognized Lin Hongzhu at a glance. The monks in this world may not recognize those saints, and they don’t know the masters, but they will definitely Knowing Lin Hongzhu will definitely know him.
Because Lin Hongzhu is so special, his white hair, his red robe, his face are so easy to recognize.
Besides, it is an old person like Pei Lushui.
He looks like a teenager now, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes, which means that his age is absolutely impossible to be just a teenager.
"Lin Hongzhu, I originally thought that the next meeting after many years would be your death date, but I didn't expect that maybe it is my death date now."
Pei Lushui sighed a little. He looked at Lin Hongzhu and said with a smile: "You have kept that incident in your heart back then. You are really a stingy person."
There are many stingy people in this world, and they are not very important. As long as people like Lin Hongzhu are stingy, they can explain many problems. At least for Pei Lushui, as long as Lin Hongzhu is the stingy person, he will still Those who remembered the past.
It is not a good thing to be remembered by a monk who climbs up the stairs.
Lin Hongzhu looked at Pei Lushui and said, "My cultivation method is still useful for you. You are like this, and you should have opened up that new road."
Pei Lushui sneaked into the Demon Cult and pretended to intersect with Lin Hongzhu. The main purpose was not to destroy the Demon Cult, but he heard that Lin Hongzhu had developed another path and developed another way of practice. So he wanted to learn it. It was used to prove the path he was walking. In the end, everything went smoothly. He sneaked into the magic sect, gained the trust of Lin Hongzhu, and obtained the practice method, and finally let the magic sect be destroyed, and he returned to the green Shui Academy began to delve into that method, wanting to take advantage of it.
However, after the practice, although it was considered smooth sailing, in the end, he just stopped at the building, and could not go one step further. He understood that his own qualifications were not enough, so after climbing the building, Pei Lushui spent a hundred years to go there. After studying the possibilities of the sea, he finally thought of another way, so when he later learned that Ye Shengge was in this small town, he came. He not only wanted Ye Shengge’s life, but also wanted to train Ye Shengge’s flesh and blood. A furnace of great Dan.
That would enable him to reinvent himself and become one of the world's first-class cultivating talents, and then there may be hope.
The temptation of Canghai for a person is really too strong, so he will take the risk. When he came, he thought that Liang would be here waiting for him, and also thought that there would be other powerful men here, and even thought about it. Su Ye would prevent him from killing Ye Shengge, but never thought that there was no other person standing here, but Lin Hongzhu.
This demon cult leader has not seen walking in the world for many years, and he came out this time to kill people.
Pei Lushui said: "Brother Lin is okay to remember what happened back then, but do you really think that the current Lvshui will be inferior to Brother Lin?"
He used Lin Hongzhu's practice method to prove his own way back then, and he has already benefited a lot. Now that he has entered the building, facing Lin Hongzhu, who was ascended by his colleague, he really has no fear at all.
After all, Lin Hongzhu's practice method was clearly placed in front of him, without any omission.
He could say that he saw Lin Hongzhu clearly.
Under such circumstances, Lin Hongzhu wanted to beat him. From Pei Lushui's perspective, it was harder than climbing to the sky. This kind of thing would never happen.
It's just that he is still facing the murderous Lin Hongzhu, in fact, it is difficult to say the outcome.
Lin Hongzhu didn't want to say any more, he took a step forward, dressed in a red robe, as if a sea of blood appeared in the courtyard.
Lin Hongzhu is the leader of the Demon Cult. Before His Royal Highness Chu made the Great Sea, he was the strongest existence in the wild cultivators. He was a Confucian monk at first. Later, if he didn’t know what to do, he took another approach and wanted to create a new teaching system. Although the last thing failed, he was also said to be the leader of the demon cult, but he did not die in that battle, but disappeared for many years. When the world appeared again, he became this world There are a few monks who have climbed upstairs, but few have seen Lin Hongzhu make a move.
Seeing Lin Hongzhu making a shot.
Back in Beihai, Lin Hongzhu snatched the holy pill and attracted all the monks, but he never had a relationship with anyone.
Hand, in the demon land, he had met many powerful big demon cultivators, but those battles took place in the demon land where no one had seen them.
Before that, he fought against Zhou Xuance's small border town. Before he had time to perform his ultimate move, he was pierced with a sword by his ancestor thousands of miles away. The ancestor Xu Ji was the strongest swordsman in the world at that time. It was not impossible to kill Lin Hongzhu with a single sword, but in the end he left Lin Hongzhu's life.
At those times, Lin Hongzhu had made moves, victorious and defeated, but not necessarily all of them were in desperation.
Lin Hongzhu's situation at the moment is far less critical, but when he makes a move, it is the strongest method.
The sea of blood seemed to really appear in the yard, rising from Lin Hongzhu's blood-red robe, and going to Pei Lushui's heart.
Ye Shengge was just a bystander, but she was already disturbed by this sea of blood, she quickly retreated under the eaves, guarding her mind.
This Dao-seed will also show its deficiencies among the top monks. There are many monks who climb the stairs in this world, but it is really possible to fight for the top three, and there are only a few people who have not died at the beginning. The ancestors Xu Ji, Sheng Jing, and later Meng Jin who was not dead, Li Changgu who did not have the sea, and the master Liang Yihe Su Ye, and Lin Hongzhu.
If one were to add another, there would only be Su Ye's friend, Wang Fugui.
Just these few people, after Xu Jimeng, Jin Shengjing and Li Changgu were absent one after another, there were only a few people in this world who could compete for the top three.
These people do not include Pei Lushui, but this is definitely not to say that Pei Lushui is not strong, but that he has not walked in the world over the years, nothing more.
Every step that Lin Hongzhu took forward carried the majestic pressure of heaven and earth. He was already just one step away from becoming the Great Monk of the Canghai. There was a feeling of incomprehension in every gesture.
Pei Lushui's face remained unchanged, but I don't know why, there seemed to be a lake in front of him. The lake was green, but it was dark green.
It feels very sticky when seen.
Here is a green lake, and the back is a sea of blood. Before the two met, there was something in the middle. Lin Hongzhu's eyes were firm and he continued to take a step forward.
The sea of blood collided with the green water.
It was like a huge boulder was smashed into the lake, and then it caused countless waves. The sea of blood and the lake were intertwined in the yard. Although the two of them have not done much yet, this was originally a strong method. Up.
When the two intersect, it is a weird scene. Under the eaves of Ye Shengge's current location, it seems to be standing on the shore, looking at the weird scene in front of her, even she is a kind of Taoist kind of sway.
The battle in the yard was very strange, but the battle on the long street outside the yard seemed much more normal.
Li Fuyao was holding the Mingyue Sword, and the grass gradually greened around on the long street. This was the way he used to fight.
The water Mr. Water said before that he was going to kill Ye Shengge. In fact, it is no different from wishful thinking. The ultimate winner of this battle is still Pei Lushui. Of course, the premise is that the two who appeared in the town climbed upstairs. Be involved.
From the perspective of Liang Yi, the head teacher Su Ye is the two most important individuals in this battle.
Jian Guang started in Changjie from time to time, and of course it quickly dissipated in Changjie. In any case, Mr. Shui is a spring and autumn monk. Facing the amazingly powerful Li Fuyao, although he can't completely gain the upper hand, he will not. He was defeated soon, this is impossible. If it is so easy, his Spring and Autumn Realm should be for nothing.
Besides, Mr. Shui has always been said to be a great monk who is expected to catch up with Su Ye, how could he fail so easily.
He was holding a Confucian classic, a pen suddenly appeared in his hand, and when he wrote a few numbers on the long street, a white light appeared, completely isolating the sword light. Li Fuyao had handed out almost nine swords before. But every sword could not fall in front of Mr. Shui.
Cao Jianqing waited for an opportunity on the long street, and did not rush to this side.
Mr. Shui frowned slightly. He has lived for hundreds of years. He has never seen a swordsman like Li Fuyao. In fact, he has only a handful of swordsmen, but Li Fuyao is this sword again. The aliens among the scholars are naturally more difficult.
Li Fuyao stepped back, and when the sword light dissipated, he stopped, the sword in his sleeve.
He was about to move, but was firmly suppressed by Li Fuyao. Although this fairy sword had been entrusted to him as his master, the sword itself still had wit, which was different from the swords of Qingsi.
If Li Fuyao let him go, it is likely that this will not end well.
He held Mingyue and slashed with a light sword. Under the sword, the sword aura vigorously rose from here, and gently cut off a big tree on the long street. Stopped, and soon hit the previous white light.
Bai Guang met the sword light and held each other for a while, and after a while, it had dissipated. Mr. Shui looked at this scene and stepped back for a distance of about ten feet. He leaned back, giving up to stop the sword abruptly. Thoughts.
The majestic sword energy almost wiped his face from his face, breaking the long street stone wall directly behind him, only to hear a rumbling, smoke and dust everywhere, and after Mr. Shui stood up, he quickly held the pen in On the Confucian classics in front of me were written the word benevolence and justice.
These two characters fell on the Confucian classics, but soon spread out on it, and were bound by two white rays of light towards Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao handed out a sword before, and he was not surprised by the situation. He didn't know the situation of this Mr. Water, but from this brief encounter, the Spring and Autumn Realm of this Mr. Water was really very good.
Taking a deep breath, the sword body is like a bright moon. The bright moon bursts out a dazzling sword light in the night. Only that sword light is born and is trapped in these two white lights, like two swimming in. The fish in a small pond cannot be struggling.
Since the struggle could not be achieved, it was a tragic fate, so the dark sword light quickly dissipated to the long street.
Li Fuyao lifted the sword to pull out a sword flower, and slashed at one of the white rays.
The sword gas attacked, temporarily alleviating the two white rays of light wanting to turn Li Fuyao into that swimming fish.
Li Fuyao stepped back about ten feet, pulling the grass gradually towards Mr. Shui.
In just a moment, the grass gradually greened across most of the long street and went to Mr. Shui.
The majestic sword aura on the sword is strong, not like a blindfold.
Mr. Water frowned slightly. This is what he thinks is weird. The monks in this world have natal magic tools. When fighting, their minds should be on top of this natal magic tools. Few people can control two magic tools at the same time. .
Even if there is, it can only be one strong and one weak.
Li Fuyao is now holding a sword against the enemy. From a certain point of view, it should be the sword in his hand that is his natal sword. In that case, what is the explanation for this flying sword?
Still so powerful, how do you say?
Mr. Shui's mind was placed on the two silk threads, but at this moment, the grass gradually smashed in front of him, so he could only take his mind back and watch the sword well.
This reduced the mind, and the light over there weakened.
Li Fuyao cut away the two rays with a relaxed sword, and then shot a sword towards the front.
The sword light cut through the night and appeared in front of Mr. Shui once again. Mr. Shui's face changed slightly, and he stepped back while he lifted his pen and wrote a few words on the Confucian classics in front of him.
This time these words didn't spread out, they were just used to block Jianguang.
Li Fuyao squinted slightly, and he was helpless.
It is not easy for a swordsman in the Chaomu realm to maintain a balance with a monk in the Spring and Autumn realm. Like Li Fuyao, he is still looking for a fighter. It is really not easy to kill the opponent.
Not only is it not easy, it should be said that it is difficult.
Mr. Shui stopped in front of the stone wall, and was silent for a moment before he said: "It's really extraordinary. In time, you might be the second Zhaoqingqiu. Will you be able to kill you?"
In the second Zhao Qingqiu, this evaluation is already very high.
Li Fuyao smiled, "Mister said so, it is really good for people to listen."
really not bad.
Mr. Shui said: "If this is the case, I can't let you live any longer."
"A lot of people I met before said that."
"I take the liberty to ask Mr., but the monk of Xue Gong?"
Ok?
Mr. Shui shook his head slowly.
Li Fuyao let out a sigh, without talking nonsense, just a sword.
Only this time, Mingyue Sword came out.
Together with Cao Jianqing, he swept towards Mr. Shui.