Chapter 23 Chapter 6 Flowing Clouds and Lonely Moons Always Meet

He wanted to take out the "Spring Water Sword Manual" and point it out to them. No one knew how much he cared about this matter, and no one knew how much fear he harbored in his heart.Because once his epiphany is not the real Chunshui swordsmanship, then all his pride will be wiped out and there will be no place to stand. He will have nothing.He will be a clown who bears the name of sword god, he will be a scum of the rivers and lakes who robbed Wuyang Sword, he will be a prodigal son lying on his father's land and enjoying his success! Guo Ao's heart was burning fiercely, he must find the sword manual, and he wanted to prove to them that what he used was the real Chunshui swordsmanship!It is the Chunshui sword technique that I realized!

At the same time, a great fear slowly drilled out of his bone marrow, biting him: what if it's not true?Where will he be?Who else would look at him more?He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he could only run with all his might, not daring to have any thoughts. The door to the Copper Chamber Cave was still shut, but no one was guarding it.Since Jiugu's death, this place seems to have become a dead world, and no one has stopped.Guo Ao didn't care about this unspeakable depression, and rushed into the Tongshi cave like a whirlwind. He wanted to take out the "Chunshui Sword Art" written by Jian Chunshui himself, and show them that what he had learned and used was the real Chunshui sword, and there was absolutely no falsehood.

If the Tianyi Pillar hadn't been chopped down by him, he could still take the sword marks left by Yu Changkong as proof, which were exactly the same as his sword marks. It's all because Jiugu, a dead old woman, used fossil water to dissolve my sword marks! Guo Ao's mind was disturbed, and all kinds of thoughts emerged one after another. The more he suppressed, the more disturbed he became.He rushed in, but his body froze suddenly, a huge fear killed his soul like a thunderbolt, and he couldn't help shaking violently! In the center of the stone room is a huge brass desk, which seems to be the only master of this cave, but a withered yellow golden lotus blooms in the center, as if it is gentle beyond its strength.The lotus stamens unfolded, revealing a trembling lotus chamber.On it should be the "Spring Water Sword Art", which is the lifeblood of Huayin Pavilion, but now, this unparalleled secret book is gone.

gone! Guo Ao's eyes were wide open, and he rushed forward quickly, searching for everything in the stone room. gone!Indeed, after searching every corner of the cave, there was no sign of "Spring Water Sword Art".It seemed to fly away with its wings, disappearing from this world. Only a pinch of ashes remained on the bronze lotus pod.Guo Ao's search slowly stopped, his eyes could not help but stare at the pile of ashes, a terrifying thought resounded in his heart: Could it be that this secret book has been burned, and these ashes are its remains? He couldn't help picking up the ashes with his fingers, wanting to take a closer look.Unexpectedly, his fingers just touched it, and the ashes collapsed all over, as if a pale snow had been scattered.Guo Ao let out a scream, he couldn't believe it!

Two shadows appeared in the cave, one was Bu Jianchen and the other was Ji Yunshang. Obviously, they have the right to enter and exit this forbidden area. Bu Jianchen charged forward in a few steps, his face immediately changed. He opened his mouth a few times before uttering a few words with difficulty: "Where's the secret... the secret book?" Guo Ao said in horror: "No... I don't know! I didn't know it would happen!" Bu Jianchen's calm face was instantly filled with fury, he took a step forward abruptly, and said sharply, "Where's the secret book!"

Guo Ao suddenly felt a strong resentment in his heart, and a fiery qi surged through his veins, burning away his fear and guilt, and he yelled back sharply: "It's gone! Could it be that you Can't you see it?" As soon as he said a word, Bu Jianchen's face immediately showed incomparable horror. Guo Ao naturally knew what "Chunshui Sword Art" meant to Huayinge. Now that the matter had come to an end, he simply became heartbroken and said sharply: "What's the use of a shitty sword manual? I said it! I have already done it. I have cultivated the real Chunshui swordsmanship! I am the sword manual, and I am the pavilion master! You just believe in me!"

Bu Jianchen looked at him, his face was filled with great loss and guilt, he suddenly looked up to the sky with a long smile, and said word by word: "I really led wolves into the house, and I have to blame myself." The sound of silk and bamboo suddenly sounded, he had no sword in his hand, and his pointed fingers were agitated by his inner breath, bursting out continuous sword energy, attacking Guo Ao.But seeing ten thousand strands of light suddenly lit up in the dark small room, each strand was drawn out by his fingertips and forced down on Guo Ao.As long as he is scratched by his fingertips, the extremely condensed energy will explode immediately, and the rest of the thousands of rays of light will also surround and attack the opponent in an instant, killing the opponent.

This move is lore, kill yourself if you don't kill the enemy. Although Guo Ao had shown his madness, he still didn't want to follow Jian Chen, so he could only retreat, but as soon as he retreated, the already dense light threads suddenly increased and turned into a big cocoon, almost covering his whole body .Guo Ao made a move, his fingertips numb slightly, and was struck by a ray of light. Immediately, all the ray of light seemed to be on fire, and suddenly agitated, bursting into bright light, rushing towards him. Almost instinctively, the Wuyang Sword danced through the air, and rolled out a move of Huaizhu Canglang.Immediately, the light on those light threads dimmed. Guo Ao's spring water swordsmanship came from Chang Kong's painstakingly enlightened Jian Xin Jue, which is almost the essence of martial arts in the world. Bu Jianchen's chest immediately felt a little cold, followed by the domineering sword energy blasting against his heart, rendering it into a fresh and thick blood flower, and throwing him away.

Sword Heart Jue does not win with strength, but with heart. What hurts is not the person, but the heart. Bu Jianchen slowly got up from the ground, his heart was broken and he was dead. Guo Ao hastily withdrew his sword, but it was too late. He took a step forward, wanting to support Bu Jianchen, but he heard Bu Jianchen smile, and the laughter was full of difficulty: "Okay...Okay! It really is a hero born a boy!" Guo Ao shouted: "Uncle Bu, that's not the case!" Bu Jianchen said sharply: "It's not like this, so what? You drunkenly, destroyed the archway of this pavilion, and then burned the holy book of this pavilion. The crime is heinous, what else?"

Guo Ao opened his mouth, unable to say anything.What else?Could he justify that the archway was cut for Li Qingchou, and the destruction of Chunshui Secret Book had nothing to do with him? Faintly, he guessed that the destruction of the secret book might have a great relationship with Chongxuan's borrowing that night.In any case, this book was borrowed from him, and if there was an accident, it was his fault.Others may not know, but Guo Ao knows that all these disasters were caused by him, even on his own initiative! When he fencing the archway with his sword, Wei Shi didn't think about the consequences.

When he lent "Spring Water Sword Art", he never thought about the consequences. So, when all these have turned into bad results, how can he excuse himself? Gritting his teeth, Guo Ao suddenly knelt down and said, "Uncle Bu, I am willing to accept the punishment." Ji Yunshang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Do you know that you are wrong?" Just as Guo Ao was about to answer, the zhenqi in his body suddenly fluctuated, and an outrageous impulse almost burned his body, making him want to draw a sword and fight wantonly!But the remaining will told him that he could not take any action. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes. I am willing to do everything in my power to make up for it." Ji Yunshang looked at him, and suddenly said indifferently: "This is the Chunshui sword manual." Guo Ao was taken aback, but did not understand the meaning of these words. He looked up at Ji Yunshang, but read contempt in her eyes. ——This is the Spring Water Sword Manual.The implication is that even if you are smashed to pieces, you cannot make up for it. Guo Ao felt sore in his heart, but then he was turned into boundless anger by the fire in his heart, and he said sharply, "Then what are you going to do?" With a light wave of Ji Yunshang's hand, the pile of ashes on the lotus platform immediately rose up, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. She didn't look at Guo Ao, but only looked at the dust in the sky, and said: "Only those who have truly comprehended the Chunshui swordsmanship are qualified to make up for this loss." Guo Ao was taken aback. There was nothing wrong with her words.What was destroyed was Jian Chunshui's Chunshui sword manual, and only another genius who could write such a secret scripture was qualified to make up for it, so that the martial arts of Huayinge could continue. Ji Yunshang gently drew the wide sleeves in front of her body, revealing a bloody flower: "Defeat me and prove that you have comprehended the Spring Water Sword Technique, and I will let you go, otherwise..." Her gaze froze suddenly, and she looked at Guo Ao: "Otherwise, you will die." Her words were so firm that she would not give Guo Ao the slightest chance to defend herself. Guo Ao gritted his teeth and roared: "Ji Yunshang! Others are afraid of you, but I am not. Today I will show you the true meaning of Chunshui swordsmanship!" Ji Yunshang rushed away viciously! In a trance, Ji Yunshang's figure turned into a black shadow, suspended in the copper room, nowhere but everywhere, but her eyes seemed to be two cold stars, covering Guo Ao fiercely, as if she was in the sky. Even Guo Ao couldn't escape her bondage!As soon as her figure moved, the mandala flower in the dark prison in her hand immediately exploded with eight petals of broken stamens. Amidst the sharp hissing sound, eight huge sword lights flashed around her, like eight hanging sky The wings of death carried her towards the sky. Before the sword energy reached him, the breath of death had already filled the entire copper room! Guo Ao suddenly found that his long sword was useless.Because the range of Ji Yunshang's attack is too large, and the attack is too urgent, it can't be stopped by just a sword. retreat?With the lessons learned from the battle against Zhanbu Jianchen, he would never dare to retreat in the face of such a sharp sword! I can't stop it, I can't retreat, what should I do? Guo Ao slammed his left arm hard, and he lifted the huge copper table up in the air, rolling and rushing towards Ji Yunshang.The copper table was so huge that it was like a hill pressing down. Amid the violent impact, all the eight-petal mandalas hit the copper table.At the same time, Guo Ao's Wuyang sword also stabbed out. The Sword Heart Jue hurts not the person, but the heart. The Spring Water Sword Art, which was born out of the Changkong Jianxin Jue, also has the same power.As soon as Wuyang sword moves, it has transformed into hundreds of billions—the thawing of the glacier, this is the starting gesture of Chunshui swordsmanship. The purple light seemed to fill the entire copper room, but the brightest point flashed impressively on Ji Yunshang's chest. The bright moon condensed by the sword light hung quietly in front of Ji Yunshang. The light was so soft and soft, like the eyes of a lover, but it could hurt people's hearts. Guo Ao thought that the timing of this sword was just right, and it was the moment when Ji Yunshang's offensive was blocked by the copper table. With this move, he was sure that no one in the world could stop it! Ji Yunshang's black robe moved slightly, and the black figure suddenly turned into two, two identical.The vision was so real it was almost impossible to tell.Naturally, the cold radiance of the sword light could not be distinguished, and it quietly submerged into an illusion, and immediately the death-like light appeared, splitting the illusion into dust. Ji Yunshang was not injured at all, and said with a sneer, "Good sword, good swordsmanship." Swords are the strongest swords, swordsmanship is the strongest swordsmanship, but those who wield them are not the strongest. Guo Ao could hear the sarcasm in her words, and his heart became even more blazing: "Shut up, I'm using the strongest, Chunshui sword technique!" Wuyang Sword slashed violently, creating the trick of thawing the glacier.This move is not old enough, Guo Ao took a step forward, his sword turned sharply, and another move of Jackdaw Playing in the Water was struck out, followed by drinking the rainbow and Jijian to Huaizhu Canglang, every time he made a move, he stepped on step.The four sword qi overlapped together, like a strong wind blowing up all over the place, rushing towards Ji Yunshang. Every sword is a supreme swordsmanship, every sword is irresistible, every sword must kill! But Ji Yunshang's cold eyes seemed to be pierced by heavy sword lights, staring closely at Guo Ao's face. Her cold voice seemed to come down from the distant nine heavens, and she only said four words: "Ice-river-thaw-frozen!" After saying this, Ji Yunshang suddenly disappeared in front of Guo Ao!The four powerful sword techniques immediately hit the air, and slammed into the copper wall of the cave. There was a violent impact sound, and the energy rebounded. Guo Ao's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.At this moment, the mandala flower of the dark prison turned into a ball of radiant splendor and slapped him on the back soundlessly. With a click, his right shoulder blade was smashed, and his body was pushed out of the stone hole by the force. Guo Ao raised his head reluctantly, but his face was full of astonishment. Ji Yunshang's sword came so fast that he didn't see her move or retreat at all.The only thing she understands is that what she used was also the first move of Chunshui swordsmanship - glacial thawing! The same sword move, Chunshui swordsmanship vs. Chunshui swordsmanship, glacier thawing vs. glacier thawing, is he the one who loses? It turned out to be Guo Ao, the master of Huayin Pavilion, and Yu Changkong's son! Guo Ao looked at the long sword in his hand in disbelief. Could it be that his Chunshui swordsmanship was really plagiarized and could never be his own? A huge sense of humiliation came from the bottom of his heart, Guo Ao uttered a snarl, pulled Wuyang Sword into a light curtain, wrapped his whole body, turned it into a dazzling purple light, and slammed into Ji Yunshang. This is not only the sword in the hand, but the sword of the whole body, the sword of the mind. This sword has exhausted all its strength. The entire copper room couldn't help trembling, as if it was trembling with the power of this sword. Ji Yunshang still couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes: "It's still the Sword Heart Art..." Her eyes suddenly turned cold, her wrist sank slightly, and a dark red light rushed out of the dark prison mandala, dyeing the eight-petaled flower blood red, and she said word by word: "You, yes, sword, Fa, and, in, where, in!" Every word exploded in the copper room like a spring thunder, and the echo rumbled endlessly. Every word was accompanied by the sword energy urged by the move "thawing the ice river", and it hit Guo Ao heavily. In this short sentence, Ji Yunshang used the same sword move eight times - the same glacial thaw, but the eight times in this instant showed eight completely different postures, each of which But they are all like famous flowers and beauties, extremely pleasing to the eye. But this beauty comes and goes, elusive, and lonely in an instant. Guo Ao didn't even dodge a move. He only felt that the eight waves of huge power were like mountains collapsing, continuous and continuous, hitting his body one after another, but he had absolutely no power to resist!Dou Di's eyes lit up, his body was in excruciating pain, he heard a scream in his ears, he barely raised his head, only to see that he had been shot out of the stone hole and fell on the archway he had cut. The disciples of Huayinge hadn't dispersed yet, and their faces showed shock. Guo Ao guessed that Ji Yunshang intended to discredit him, so he deliberately chose to kill him in front of everyone.He couldn't help but burst into a wry smile, and felt that the energy in his whole body was about to slacken.Without the suppression of his inner breath, Da Luo's true energy even burned his whole body, and the fiery burns spread all over his body, covering up the severe pain of the wound.Although his shoulder bones were broken, he still held onto the Wuyang sword tightly, as if holding the last straw. Ji Yunshang shook her head lightly, and looked away, as if she didn't want to see his miserable situation again.She lowered her sleeves, and the bloody flower was hidden in the cloud-like black clothes again. I heard her say coldly: "Catch him up." Immediately, a group of Huayinge disciples surrounded him, several swords came out of their sheaths and pressed against his back. Ji Yunshang said: "If you damage the sacred objects of this pavilion, you should be killed immediately. For your father's sake, for the time being, only your martial arts will be abolished." She turned to look at Bu Jianchen: "It's up to you to carry out the execution." Bu Jianchen lowered his hands and said: "Yes." He turned around and walked towards Guo Ao, without any tolerance or expectation in his eyes. Bu Jianchen stopped in front of Guo Ao, he glanced at Guo Ao, sighed deeply, took out a silk scarf and wiped it on the silk and bamboo sword a few times.In an instant, the slender sword body emitted a strange blue light, as if it had been quenched with some unknown drug. Guo Ao struggled to raise his head, hissed: "Uncle Bu, do you want to harm me?" Bu Jianchen didn't answer him, with a flick of his wrist, the silk and bamboo sword let out a pleasant long cry, and slowly pierced Guo Ao's ribs. The sword didn't penetrate deeply, but it hurt so much that Guo Ao couldn't help but let out a miserable cry. I felt the energy in my whole body swimming and rolling in my body like ocean waves, and that strange true energy was the first to bear the brunt, venting towards the wound! A chill rose from behind Guo Ao—they really want to abolish my martial arts, just for a sword manual! Guo Ao's heart was suddenly occupied by a huge hatred. He exhausted all his strength to fight against the suction force desperately, trying to keep every inch of internal force in his body! Just now, Bu Jianchen felt that the big Luo's true energy was about to be brought out of Guo Ao's body by the silk and bamboo sword, but a violent vibration came from the tip of the sword, as if he was competing with Bu Jianchen for that burst of true energy. Strong, even his own inner breath was shaken. Bu Jianchen frowned and said, "Let go!" He just exited when a sharp hiss came from beside him.He turned his head hastily, and saw a tinge of red coming from Guo Ao's heart, quickly dyeing his whole body.Amidst the screaming sound, Guo Ao's eyes were fixed on his face fiercely.Those were a pair of completely red eyes, or rather, they were not eyes, but two jumping flames, crazy magic fires! Bu Jianchen's heart turned cold, his words stopped abruptly, and he felt a strong force rushing towards him. He had been bruised by the Wuyang Sword just now, and his internal strength had dropped to the lowest point. Now, in a hurry, he couldn't resist, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The whole person flew backward like a fallen leaf! Around the sleeves of Ji Yunshang's robe, Bu Jianchen's castration was slow, and he fell to the ground lightly, but he couldn't stop coughing violently. His blood quickly gathered into a red cloud in the air and flew towards Guo Ao. Guo Ao's eyes were like a ball of will-o'-the-wisp, floating in the blood mist.This pair of eyes stared at Ji Yunshang sharply, and his voice was completely cold from before: "How should I kill you?" Bai Yong's face immediately changed. He didn't know what changed in Guo Ao's body, but he knew that a huge danger appeared in Guo Ao's body, and this danger was enough to swallow all the people here!He frowned tightly, thinking hard about countermeasures. The monstrous blood rose from Guo Ao's body, turning into a lingering red cloud, pointing directly at Ji Yunshang. There was a burst of astonishment in Ji Yunshang's eyes, but the astonishment was quickly replaced by disgust, and she said coldly: "You are willing to degenerate to practice such a dirty magic sword, I really misjudged the person!" Guo Ao raised his head and let out a ghostly laugh.The surging Da Luo Zhen Qi in his body turned into a blazing impulse, burning every inch of his spirit: "Why do you practice such a sword technique? What qualifications do you people who live in the cave world have to ask me!" He waved his hand suddenly, and the broken shoulder blade was pulled out like a whip, and with just one movement, a pool of blood immediately spilled out.The blood just left the body, and immediately turned into a scarlet sword light, shooting towards Ji Yunshang: "The winner is the king, right? Then I will defeat you and make you admit that I am the pavilion master!" Flying blood sword technique. If Chunshui swordsmanship is the strongest sword, Feixue swordsmanship is the most evil sword.The more bitter the person with the sword suffers, the more turbulent his emotions are, and the greater the power of his swordsmanship.Guo Ao's heart was agitated, and the Flying Blood sword technique became powerful and domineering, more than doubling its power. Although the Chunshui swordsmanship based on the Sword Heart Jue cannot be said to be invincible in the world, it is not far behind. If it is mixed with the fierceness of the Feixue swordsmanship, it will truly be unstoppable. There was no fear in Ji Yunshang's eyes, but a burst of deep sadness condensed. They shouldn't have given him the chance! She raised her hand and swiped, the dark prison mandala flower in her hand exploded suddenly, and two groups of eight-petaled flowers bloomed in the air, one attacking and one defending, the attackers were like flying immortals from the sky, like sedum and Changhong, heading towards Guo Aodu; It bloomed into eight overlapping halos, only guarding in front of her. The corner of Guo Ao's mouth twitched, forming a weird smile.The momentum of his sword remains unchanged, this sword's move is still the thawing of the glacier, but it is mixed with extremely strange changes.But the flying blood sword exploded with red light, but it was by no means comparable to the previous sword! The sword light screamed, and the blood shadows gathered in the air, torn and twisted, and finally condensed into a strange figure more than ten feet high, hovering behind Guo Ao, like a god and demon summoned by the sword master with blood. Ji Yunshang stared at him, the temperature in her eyes gradually cooling down, she slowly raised her hand, her wide sleeves drooped, and the blood-colored dark prison mandala spun rapidly in her palm. With a soft bang, the petals of the dark prison mandala flower were picked up by her strength, and they circled and danced in the air, interweaving an incomparably gorgeous brocade.The splendor changes slowly, outlining countless colorful color blocks. At first glance, it looks disorganized, but if you stare for a long time, it can change into a world of myriads. The mandala array is all-encompassing and all-encompassing. It is the origin of this world, the initial form of all living things, but it is also the final destination. However, the flower handle in her hand seemed to be guided by the invisible, and gradually bent into a strange arc. Guo Ao's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a scream. The bloody sword in his hand surged several feet with the ghostly shadows in the sky, and rushed towards the beautiful flower intertwined with petals. There was a loud bang, and the remaining boulder fragments were completely turned into dust by these two inconceivably powerful forces, and they fell like falling snow, covering everything in it. The sky and the earth seemed to be torn open a huge gap in an instant, and there was a mournful cry! The dust is flying, and it is uncertain for a long time. Li Qingchou, Bu Jianchen, Han Qingzhu and other first-class masters stood three feet away, but they couldn't see the situation in the center of the explosion clearly. Who will win this battle? Gradually, a string of blood drops emerged from the flying stone chips and dripped onto the ground. The stone chips had already dyed the ground into a bright white ground, and a bright red plum blossom was painted on it immediately. Bu Jianchen said in shock: "Mr. Zhong!" Xuechen was so calm that he could barely see that the string of blood beads came from the bottom of Ji Yunshang's wrist. The Wuyang sword was stuck in the ground in front of her, shaking unceasingly. Ji Yunshang's wide sleeves faded slightly, and a red sword mark snaked down her wrist, but the flower handle in her hand could barely touch Guo Ao's eyebrows. The crimson in Guo Ao's eyes was even more intense, he stared straight at Ji Yunshang's face, his fists were clenched and rattled. He was angry that he couldn't catch the sword! Ji Yunshang looked at him coldly, finally shook her head, and sighed softly: "There is no cure." Her wrist sank, and the flower branch trembled slightly, stabbing Guo Ao's ribs. What she stabbed at was the Yishe acupoint that Bu Jianchen stabbed just now. Could it be that she wants to abolish Guo Ao's martial arts by herself? Just when the flower branch was about to brush Guo Ao's body, he suddenly said, "Aunt Ji!" Ji Yunshang was startled. This trick can no longer be stabbed out.Ripples gradually appeared in her sinking eyes. ——Aunt Ji, these three words really contain too many past events, unbearable past events! As soon as the pressure on Guo Ao's body was lightened, his madness suddenly became stronger. He grabbed the flower branch and pressed it against his forehead, and said sharply: "Stick, stab, have you forgotten? You promised my father that you will take care of me for life , you stab! Kill me, how can you be worthy of his spirit in the sky!" Ji Yunshang was still speechless, but Bu Jianchen and the others could already feel a slight fluctuation in her aura—this was something that a top expert should not have. "Stab! Stab!" Guo Ao's shout was extremely crazy. With her sudden force, the flower branch instantly turned into dust and disappeared without a trace in the night wind. Guo Ao's hand was empty, he couldn't help but staggered a few steps, and fell to his knees on the ground. She stood with her hands closed, looked up at the rising sun in the distant sky, and said word by word: "You go, take your Wuyang Sword with you. There is no such pavilion master in Huayin Pavilion, and there is no such descendant in Yu Changkong. " Guo Ao suddenly raised his head and stared at her with hatred in his eyes. Ji Yunshang waved his hand, and the onlookers immediately made way. Guo Ao gritted his teeth and nodded, staggeringly pulled out the Wuyang sword, turned around and walked out of the crowd. Ji Yunshang turned around, she really didn't want to look at him again. Suddenly, a burst of sword energy shot up from behind, and Ji Yunshang turned around in shock, only to see that Guo Ao's Wuyang sword was already on Bu Jianchen's neck! Bu Jianchen suffered heavy injuries, and now he has no strength to resist, and more importantly, his heart is completely cold. Guo Ao grabbed Bu Jianchen's lapel with one hand, pushed him forward a few steps, but stopped three feet away from Ji Yunshang, hissed and laughed: "Aunt Ji, I suddenly remembered, I am the master of Pavilion Huayin, so it is not me who is going to leave, but you." A cold light flickered in Ji Yunshang's eyes: "Let him go!" Guo Ao sneered and said, "It's fine to let him go, as long as you use this sword to stab at your Yishe acupoint." As he spoke, he stretched out his foot and kicked the silk and bamboo sword into the air, falling straight on Ji's body. In front of Yun Chang. Ji Yunshang didn't answer, her gaze was like a cold spring, as if she wanted to shine through Guo Ao. Guo Ao's smile was a bit distorted: "What's the matter, Aunt Ji, didn't you all want to use this poisonous sword to stab me and destroy my martial arts just now? Now it's not your own fault?" Ji Yunshang took a deep look at him: "That's just for your own good." "For my own good?" Guo Ao laughed wildly a few times, gritted his teeth and said, "Since it's such a good thing, it's not a big deal for Aunt Ji to stab me with a sword?" His voice suddenly turned cold, Wuyang sword sank slightly, Immediately, a slit was made on Bu Jianchen's throat: "Quick, I'll count to three, and if you don't do anything, I'll kill him!" Blood trickled down his arms and wet his sleeves. Anger finally appeared in Ji Yunshang's eyes: "Kill him? Do you know that it was he who cultivated you wholeheartedly and even saved your life?" Guo Ao sternly said: "So what? I only know that he was the one who wanted to abolish my martial arts just now!" Ji Yunshang was silent, and when she raised her hand, the silk and bamboo sword was in her hands. The sword light swayed, revealing her face like a celestial being, and she couldn't help but hesitate a bit.This sword was tempered with Huagong powder, which could have dissipated the true energy of Da Luo in Guo Ao's body, but if it pierced into his body at this moment, it would be extremely bad. Even if the profound arts are all-powerful, at least 40% of the true power will be lost, and even if it is compensated by the magic formula afterwards, it will take at least a year to fully recover.More importantly, if she loses 40% of her true power, who else will control the development of the situation, and who will restore the order disrupted by Guo Ao? The blood of the big tent bloomed under the rising sun, and the Wuyang sword had already been swung out. There was a muffled sound, and a Huayinge disciple who was closest to Guo Ao fell on his back, but his head rolled to Guo Ao's feet and was stepped on by his foot. Ji Yunshang said angrily: "You..." Guo Ao put the blood-stained Wuyang Sword on Bu Jianchen's neck again, and said fiercely: "If you don't do it again, I will definitely kill him!" Ji Yunshang looked at him, and felt a great sadness in her heart. She took a step back, and her feet were a little stunned. Her cultivation was almost as high as the sky, and she was almost undefeated in her life, but this time she lost so thoroughly. Because of this young man whom she had helped Jian Chen find, this young man whom she had saved more than once, was now pointing at his savior with a blood-soaked sword, slaughtering his innocent fellow disciples. It's your own fault. A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Ji Yunshang's mouth, she stopped looking at him, and slowly stabbed the silk and bamboo sword into the Yishe acupoint. The brilliance of mandala petals all over the place withered in an instant, because their owners were really heartbroken. The Wuyang sword in Guo Ao's hand fell in the air, and the light of victory made him look so arrogant: "Can we stop fighting?" Ji Yunshang remained silent. Guo Ao smiled and said, "Then we won't fight." His body moved suddenly, and he pointed at Ji Yunshang's Xuanji point.Follow along the way continuously, Zigong, Yutang, Tanzhong, Zhongting, Jiuwei, Juque, all the way to Qihai point, almost all Renmai points are touched.Followed by Siqing, Zhongzhu, Shangqu, Shiguan, Yindu, Tonggu, all the way to Yufu, and almost finished Shaoyin. Even Immortal Da Luo couldn't move an inch. Guo Ao breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became heavier: "Mrs. Ji, the leader of Mandala, Zhong Jun, the undefeated God of War of Huayin Pavilion... But I still want to call you Aunt Ji. You have been high for decades, don't you Are you tired, why don't you rest in the prison?" But when he turned around, there was not even a trace of a smile on his face.He stared at Bu Jianchen, and said word by word: "I won't bind you, and I won't touch your acupuncture points, but if you dare to make the slightest movement, I will kill your daughter!" Bu Jianchen's body shook, and his expression became extremely miserable.Obviously, Guo Ao hit the weakest part of his defense.Guo Ao smiled coldly, and walked up the steps of the high platform.He walked up to two hundred and fifty-eight steps before stopping. In this position, he was taller than anyone else, even the entire Huaying Pavilion. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly on the high platform: "Zhongjun and Yuanfu were defeated by me one by one, who would doubt that what I comprehended was not the Spring Water Sword Technique?" But he still didn't stop. The laughter was intermittent and extremely hoarse. Who knows whether the laughter is joy or pain? Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly, because he heard a very thin voice: "If you go against the law, you will be sent by heaven." Guo Ao's expression immediately changed, and he shouted angrily, "Who? Who's talking?" There was silence under the steps, as if the whisper just now was just an illusion brought by the morning wind. Guo Ao raised his eyebrows and shouted sharply, "Who? Stand up!" The disciples of Huayinge looked at him as if they were looking at a stranger. No one dared to answer his words, and no one dared to stand up against this young tyrant. Fear, contempt, and hatred seemed to be solidified, pressing heavily on the sky above Huayin Pavilion, unable to dissipate for a long time. Guo Ao's sword tip was tilted horizontally, hesitating whether to start a massacre, and asked among his subordinates who said this ominous sentence. Suddenly, Boyong broke the silence with a smile: "You heard wrong, no one spoke just now." Guo Ao suddenly turned his head, his eyes fixed on Bai Yong's face, as if he was trying to distinguish the truth of his words.But Bai Yong's face was calm, and he said: "If you don't believe me, ask him." Both of them turned their eyes to Li Qingchou at the same time. Li Qingchou was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Yes, no." Guo Ao was silent for a long time, and finally nodded. There was indeed too much blood flowed today, and the stench in the air disgusted him. He put his sword back into its sheath, strode down the steps, pulled Li Qingchou and Bai Yong, and said solemnly: "Come on, let's go drink!" After saying that, he walked away, and the broken plaque of Huayin Pavilion was lying behind him . Bu Jianchen's expression became even older—could it be that the fate of Huayin Pavilion that he deliberately avoided was still unavoidable after all?He sighed bitterly, looking at the rising red sun.