Chapter 129
Chapter 129
Chapter 0129 – National Death, Ritual Soul VS Shushan Sword God!!
The heavens are frightened and angry, and they slaughter and abandon the wilderness. There is no way to go in and out, and the plain is suddenly far away. With a long sword, he held Qin Bow hostage, and his head was not punished.
Sincerity is both courageous and martial, and in the end it is strong and invincible.
The body is dead and the god is spiritual, and the soul of the son is a ghost!
“Nine Songs” is a set of 11 sacrificial songs, which is a recreation of Qu Yuan’s folk sacrificial sacred music songs.
“Nine Songs, National Death” takes the meaning of the folk “Nine Songs” to mourn the patriotic soldiers who died, and to mourn and praise the dead souls of the Chu State Generals who sacrificed their lives for the country.
The eleven forms of the Nine Songs Sword Technique also correspond to this article.
With Luo Qingyang’s continuous swing, Lei Wuyun seemed to be able to see the desolation of Muliang City.
The whole town was empty, and all the rooms were covered with dust cobwebs, giving it a sense of desolation that was dilapidated.
“Look at Luo Qingyang.”
“This is the National Death Sword Dance.”
“Why do I feel a little sad to see him out of the sword?”
Hearing Sikong Qianluo’s inquiry, Xiao Se said with a serious face: “The sword of national martyrdom, the most desolate sword. ”
“Luo Qingyang’s strongest sword technique.”
Ye Ruoyi asked with some doubt, “What is national martyrdom?” ”
Ji Ruofeng next to him said at this time: “On the battlefield, those who die without courage cannot enter the coffin as usual. ”
“Buried in the cemetery!”
“They are also masterless ghosts who are called mourning.”
“I don’t know if you know why Luo Qingyang chose Mu Liangcheng?”
“In the past, Muliang City was a western Xiongguan, and there were once 100,000 troops lying here.”
“Their country lost the battle and left in a hurry.”
“Only those soldiers who died in battle are exposed to the wilderness, and no one is collecting them!”
“Until a hundred years later, it turned into dust.”
“This death is called a national death.”
After listening to Ji Ruofeng’s explanation, Xiao Se also said a little sadly: “How can it be desolate, it can withstand the desolation of the country.” ”
At this time, Luo Qingyang’s bleak sword power had reached its peak.
Lei Wujian in the crowd was a little worried at this time.
“Why can’t my brother take out the sword yet?”
Xiao Se frowned and said with a serious expression: “Everyone knows that I learned from Baixiaosheng and learned the Infinity Stick Method. ”
“But my sword technique swims above the stick technique.”
“If I can have a sword at this time, I can also fight Luo Qingyang with my current strength.”
“Your brother is above me in both the realm and the sword technique, so don’t worry about Lei Wuyun unhurriedly taking out his empty sword box.”
“Everyone in the world says that your Luo Qingyang’s sword technique is the first among the sword immortals.”
“Today I will be a sword and cut nine songs, breaking through desolation.”
As soon as Lei Wuyun’s mind moved, nine divine swords flew through the air, instantly transforming countless swords.
“This is my brother’s ten thousand swords returning to the sect.”
Although Lei Wuyun transformed countless swords, in the entire formation, he had already crushed Luo Qingyang on the opposite side.
But the sword is slightly inferior.
Every sword fairy has his own sword pose.
It’s like a small world.
Such a sword posture requires continuous comprehension by one’s own talent.
Whether or not you can become a sword immortal is also a kind of proof.
At this time, Lei Wuyun was slightly inferior, and he couldn’t help but make everyone a little worried.
I saw Lei Wuyun unhurriedly took out his wine gourd and drank it fiercely.
In an instant, the thick wine turned into pure medicinal power, filling Lei Wuyun’s limbs and hundreds of remains.
At the same time, Lei Wuyun did not expect that the wine would be so strong and rushed straight to his brain.
A sense of drunkenness welled up in my heart.
For a moment, Lei Wuyun’s mind relaxed, and the whole person had a feeling of fluttering.
“The imperial sword comes by the wind, and exterminates the heavens and the earth.”
“If there is wine, I am happy, and without wine, I am also upside down.” One drink the mountains and rivers, and then drink and swallow the sun and the moon. A thousand cups are not drunk, only I wine sword fairy. ”
Lei Wuyun’s sword momentum instantly skyrocketed, steadily overpowering Luo Qingyang.
At this time, everyone could feel that Lei Wuyun’s sword momentum was different from Luo Jinyang’s desolation, but it was a kind of escape, a kind of righteous sword to eliminate the demon world.
“Sword up!”
“Ten thousand swords to one!”
In an instant, above Lei Wuyun’s head, thousands of swords quickly merged into one.
This is not the condensation of sword intent, but the real combination of nine divine swords.
A huge sword intent instantly made the onlookers couldn’t help but use their internal power to protect their bodies.
However, just when everyone thought that Lei Wuyun would be cut down with this sword, they saw Lei Wuyun burst into drink again.
“Sword God, human and sword unity! There was an instant lightning and thunder in the sky. The wind was blowing in the woods. ”
Countless lightning bolts slashed down from the sky.
It seemed that he wanted to stop Lei Wuyun from casting this sword.
It’s just that Lei Wuyun’s sword intent is strong, hating monsters, and a powerful god has condensed in the sky.
I saw that the god slowly opened his eyes, and after taking a look at Lei Wuyun, he directly held the condensed giant sword.
“Is this the Sword God?”
“It’s really too powerful.”
Xiao Se and several people looked at the image in the sky in a daze and couldn’t help but exclaim: “Originally, I thought that Luo Qingyang’s sword of national martyrdom could be ranked at the forefront of the world’s sword techniques. ”
“Although I knew that Lei Wuyun’s sword technique was powerful, I didn’t expect to be able to cast this sword in the world!”
Even Zhao Yuzhen, Xie Xuan, and Yan Zhantian in the fight all stopped.
Zhao Yuzhen hugged Li Hanyi at this time and said with some loss: “Although everyone in the world says that Luo Qingyang’s sword technique is the first, I have always been unconvinced. ”
“After all, I’ve never gone down the mountain to ask for a sword.”
“It is still unknown who is stronger and weaker.”
“Although I have seen your brother’s swordsmanship, it also has the power of a battle.”
“But now I didn’t expect that his strongest sword was actually terrifying.”
“My sword technique is comparable to it, like Firefly and Haoyue.”
Although Li Hanyi was next to Zhao Yuzhen, he did not hear what he was saying, but stared at Lei Wuyun’s sword technique, carefully feeling, Lei Wuyun’s sword momentum.
The whole person seemed to have an epiphany.
The sword intent on his body is also constantly increasing.
Li Hanyi’s body seemed to be a shackle that had been opened, and the cultivation of the whole person was constantly growing.
In just the blink of an eye, he has already stepped from the half-step iQue realm to the true iQue realm.
Not only that, Li Hanyi’s sword technique seems to have improved by 3.7, and the cold ice sword intent on his body is even stronger.
Zhao Yuzhen also discovered Li Hanyi’s breakthrough and sent his blessings as soon as possible
The picture of you relying on my nong between the two couldn’t help but make Xiao Selei unharmed, and several people followed suit.
At the same time, the sword techniques of Xiao Se and Lei Wujian also made breakthroughs.
If you practice well in retreat, you may be able to break through to the realm of the Sword Immortal.
Although Lei Wuyun condensed such a powerful sword move, Luo Qingyang always closed his eyes and immersed himself in his desolation.
The last form of the Nine Songs Sword Technique was condensed, and Luo Qingyang slowly opened his eyes.
It’s just that when he saw that a god appeared in the opposite direction of himself, holding a huge divine sword, making his desolate momentum instantly pause.
Although it did not break Luo Qingyang’s desolate sword momentum, this sword was no longer his strongest and purest sword…
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