Chapter 1: Hell
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Clash Of The Sword Titans
- 王知命
- 1547 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:17:43
The Thousand Tribulation Mountains, with heavy mountain ranges, are majestic and beautiful.
Surrounded by the peaks, backed by the Wanjian Forest and the Long River Luochuan, it is the best Shenshan Junfeng in Dongsheng Shenzhou.
Xuan Jianzong is located within this mountain.
At this time, above the Ten Thousand Heavy Mountains, in the palace surrounded by clouds, an icy sound rang out.
"The criminal Lu Li, killed his fellow sect, and stolen the secret sword. Now the evidence is conclusive, several crimes have been punished, and his disciple of the inner sect has been revoked, and he has been taken to the eighth level of the black prison, and he will never come out again!"
The sound was like a rolling thunder, which swept away the clouds and mist, making the entire scene of Xuanjianzong's mountain gate appear.
On the square, Lu Li opened his eyes and held his knees blankly, trying to stand up.
On him, the white robe that originally belonged to the inner disciple can no longer see the original appearance. There are countless wounds all over his body. The shallow ones hurt the skin and flesh, and the most severe ones have deep bones.
With such a serious injury, he still propped up his body, standing on the square like a sharp sword out of its sheath!
"Kneel down!"
Behind him, the law enforcement disciple shouted angrily and stretched out his hand to press his shoulder, but he didn't move.
The disciple was about to have an attack, and the same door beside him immediately stopped him and shouted in a low voice: "Provoke this evil star, don't you want to die?"
The law enforcement disciple's expression froze, and then I remembered that the guy in front of him was the strongest swordsman genius of Xuanjian Sect in thousands of years. He killed more than a dozen inner disciples with his own power, and severely inflicted martial arts, the master's descendant disciple, and there was still no dead monster. .
Even if his cultivation base was abolished, the white clothes on his body were stained black and red with blood, and he could no longer see the previous vigorous appearance.
But thinking of this person's fierce power, the law enforcement disciples still flinched.
Lu Li stood upright, listening to the movement behind him, a hint of sarcasm flashed across Qingjun's face, his eyes swept across the same door standing in the square.
Anyone who is swept by his eyes will subconsciously avoid his eyes.
In an instant, the entire Zongmen Square fell into a very strange silence.
"Execute immediately!" A majestic voice came from the palace again, and it was Jiang Mingyuan, the law enforcement elder of Xuan Jianzong.
Hearing the words of the elder, many law enforcement disciples, no matter how scared, could only bite the bullet and detain Lu Li.
At the same time, their hearts were relieved.
The black prison is the most terrifying forbidden land of the Xuanjian Sect, no matter what kind of monster gets there, it can't make any waves.
Inside the palace, a charming woman couldn't bear to say, "Sect Master, Lu Li has been in the clan for ten years, and his xinxing talents are all excellent. I don't believe that he would be so reckless and commit such a big mistake."
Speaking of this, she hesitated for a moment, and continued: "Not to mention that the secret sword has not been confirmed. Du Xiaofeng led people to besie Lu Li, which is also a violation of the rules."
"enough!"
The first suzerain opened his eyes and said with a majestic voice: "If he didn't steal the secret sword, how could he defeat a dozen inner disciples? How could he be Xiaofeng's opponent?"
Law enforcement elder Jiang Mingyuan also said: "More than ten disciples died under his sword, Xiaofeng Wuling was injured, and he is still lying in the alchemy hall. The facts are right in front of him, Elder Ning, you still have to protect this beast?"
"This..." Elder Ning darkened his beautiful eyes, hesitated for a long time, and sighed: "Nothing."
"Lu Li's talent is indeed outstanding, but he has no martial arts and his future is limited. We have to make a choice, do you understand?" Jiang Mingyuan's old face flashed a vicious look, and his words were full of meaning. .
Sect Master Xuanjian said coldly: "Abolishing his cultivation base and imprisoning him is the last kindness to him. Don't mention this matter again, let alone the secret sword matter!"
"We know."
The elders in the hall responded in unison.
Even Elder Ning is no exception.
The matter of the secret sword involves the roots of the sect, and which is the lighter and the heavier is clear at a glance.
"It's a pity..." After leaving the palace, Elder Ning took a deep look at the direction of the black prison, feeling extremely sorry in his heart.
If Lu Li had a martial spirit, today's ending would surely be a turning point.
But there are not so many ifs in the world, even if this matter is more suspicious, Lu Li will still be a victim.
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In the black prison, layers of deep, terrifying voices that cannot be described in words sounded from time to time in each cell.
In this gloomy environment, several law enforcement disciples accompanied by the looked pale, did not squint, and did not dare to leave the jailer's side.
Going to the eighth floor, even the air was full of damp and moldy smells.
The jailer, who was covered in black robes, suddenly stopped, his voice hoarse: "Your cell is here."
Lu Li raised his eyes lazily.
"Hurry up and get in? Do you want us to invite you?" The law enforcement disciple glanced at him coldly, with a very bad tone.
He apparently had a grudge about how he was frightened before.
Now that he is in the black prison, there is a forbidden formation, not to mention that Lu Li's cultivation base has been abolished, even if he is still the number one insider, law enforcement disciples no longer fear him.
Seeing that Lu Li did not move, the law enforcement disciple stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, but listened to the jailer's cold voice: "Dare to make trouble in the black prison, you are afraid that you will have a long life."
In a word, he immediately made him feel like a falling ice cellar, remembering what this terrifying place was, and then retired in a shameless manner.
"Go in." The jailer grabbed Lu Li's shoulder and said like a kindly reminder: "I advise you, since you are in the dark prison, you should serve your sentence honestly and don't have any delusions, otherwise no one can save you. "
After that, he didn't know what technique he used, and the prison door in front of him opened and he pushed Lu Li in.
Huh!
The heavy prison door closed instantly, completely isolating the outside world.
Not to mention the vitality of heaven and earth, even air is extremely thin here.
The inside of the cell was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Lu Li squinted his eyes to adjust for a moment, and then carefully observed it, and found that there was no breath in the cell, and he couldn't help but wonder.
He didn't believe that after killing more than a dozen inner disciples, Xuan Jianzong would not prepare some ‘preferential treatment’ for him in this cell.
However, after repeated confirmations, there was no clue, Lu Li looked for a corner and sat down.
He closed his eyes and whispered in his heart: "System."
In an instant, a somewhat crude panel appeared in a perspective that only he could see.
I saw the pop-up system panel with three options of [Properties], [Mind Method], and [Skills]. When you opened the [Skills] column, Lu Li curled his lips and said secretly: "If you tell those old people to know, the so-called secret sword It's just a Profound Sword Art that has raised a level, will they commit suicide in shame?"
"It's a pity that the points provided by a dozen inner disciples are not enough to upgrade the Profound Sword Art to a higher level. Otherwise, with Du Xiaofeng's wasteful martial arts, how can I keep me?"
Lu Li sighed, looking at the words'lv2' after the five sets of Xuanjian Jue's sword moves, somewhat regretful.
If it wasn't for the lack of "points" and not enough to upgrade his skills by a few more levels, he would not suffer from prison.
As for that one mind that wants to obtain the ‘secret sword’ and exhausts all means to kill him, even Du Xiaofeng, who does not hesitate to commit danger, will be beheaded by people and martial arts, and he will extract more points.
"Fortunately, I hurt that martial spirit and provided me with 18 points, plus the balance of those inner disciples, I should be able to return to the Tongxuan Realm soon."
After operating on the simple system page, Lu Chengzhong figured out how to use the remaining points, but did not notice that in the darkness, a line of sight was watching him.
After a long silence, in the dark corner, a sweet voice jokingly said: "In front of this palace, do you dare to relax so much and not be afraid of death?"
"Who!?" Lu Li opened his eyes, a little surprised.
He didn't notice the slightest breath!
This shows that the opponent's cultivation level is far better than him, and it can even deceive his five senses!