His strength is naturally unquestionable. A strong man in the fusion stage is already a high-level NPC of level 60 or 70 in the game. In vertical comparison, he is a BOSS of a high-level copy, and usually five or six players of the same level can form a team to defeat him.
If it weren't for his murderous intent and fear, his original strength would have been more than enough to defeat Duan Lanruo and Liu Yuan.
Although he was imprisoned in the dungeon of the City Lord's Mansion for the past few days, which had some impact on his strength, he has basically been cured.
And this time, murderous intent and evil courage were his assistants.
Liu Yuan put away the newly acquired Indulgence Sword in his hand and grasped the pitch-black long sword.
Flames flashed and cracks appeared.
This evil sword that had been sealed for many years finally saw the light of day again. In front of everyone, the sword in the box made a sharp buzzing sound, which made people's hearts tremble and feel fear subconsciously.
"He...what's that sword of his?" Yan Guanlin's pupils shrank, and he asked in disbelief: "Isn't he a casual cultivator???"
Murong Lian beside him shook her head, her expression as expected, she looked up at the Mingjian stage: "How could he be a casual cultivator? He can be friends with the big demon boss lady in the Nascent Soul stage, can climb the Shu Road in half a cup of tea, can easily get the city lord token, can enter and exit the Inkstone Tower at will, can get the favor of the young master Xuanyin, can cross three small realms in a few days, and has the courage and courage to break through the Jindan stage on the spot - don't you feel something is wrong?"
This person from the Wuqiu family, who had always been unknown, was actually the one who saw everything most clearly. He remembered all of Liu Yuan's deeds clearly.
When all things are connected together, it seems that it is not something that a mere casual cultivator can do.
Yan Guanlin was stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was indeed the case.
Although other people also felt it was unbelievable, since even Wanjian City and Jiange acknowledged his identity, people naturally chose to believe it subconsciously.
Who is he?
The Green Lotus Sword Master seemed to call him... Jun Xuan?
"Is it... Mr. Jun Xuan who found the undercover cultist in Shuiyuewu, Jiang Kingdom?! Isn't he going to marry the eldest lady of Shuiyuewu? Why is he here..."
Suddenly someone in the crowd spoke loudly.
"Where?" It was obvious that the Shuiyuewu sect was not well-known.
Then someone started to explain the situation.
There was a lot of discussion below, but soon, the disciples of Jiange began to organize everyone to evacuate, saying that people from the Demon Cult suddenly attacked Jiange and the situation was not good.
The current situation is experiencing one reversal after another, and everyone is feeling overwhelmed.
But regarding the matter of the Demon Cult, it was not particularly surprising because the reason Qinglian Jianzi gave a few days ago was that he had discovered traces of people from the Demon Cult.
The crowd gradually dispersed.
Duan Lanruo looked at the sword lights whizzing around, her pupils shrank, and she suddenly realized something: "The power of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation has been weakened... I'm afraid that the people in the Demon Sect have not been killed. We need to find them manually. Fortunately, there are not many people left."
Ye Ci Ke also reacted at this moment and whispered: "The tracking spell in the Ten Thousand Swords Formation should still be in effect. Mark those people and let the disciples of the Sword Pavilion cooperate. They will be cleared out soon."
Liu Yuan said: "But those people in the Yuxue Mountains are not dead..."
The voice of Zhiying suddenly appeared beside his ear: "It is the Reflection Gu. Even though the centipede dies, it is still alive. The person who controls the mother Gu can continue to manipulate the corpse for a period of time. However, it will cause great damage to both the person who casts the Gu and the person who receives it. At the least, the meridians will be destroyed, and at the worst, the body will die."
"It seems like we're really going all in."
Liu Yuan said silently, raised his head and looked at Shen Sifan, whose expression did not change, and said: "Sifan! Wait a moment, the people in the Demon Cult are trying to create a huge flood, let's put aside the grudge between us for now..."
Shen Sifan said: "I know."
Liu Yuan was stunned.
Qinglian Jianzi's face was calm: "But what does that matter? I just want you to come with me. I won't kill you. If you stay with me, I won't kill them either. I know you can't let go... I just want a result."
She stood with a sword in her hand, and suddenly smiled faintly. The sword lights behind her were arranged horizontally in a semicircle, as if she completely ignored the lives of those people.
Shit! Something is wrong!
Liu Yuan was sweating coldly. His answer that day seemed to have put him on the brink of life and death. If it was a branch option in a galgame, answering any other answer might have led to BE.
But no matter how you look at it now, it doesn’t seem to be a happy ending!
Shen Lin, who had been watching from below, suddenly narrowed his eyes when he heard this. He slapped away the sword servant of the Sword Pavilion who was still circling around, rushed to the Mingjian Platform and shouted, "Be careful! She has not let it go at all! She has become completely obsessed!"
Test the sword...
The sword she was going to try was a selfish sword, not for the common people but for herself.
Damn it! The seventh level of the inner demon is really not that easy to break!
The voice of the Taiqing Pavilion Master rang out among the crowd, but was quickly drowned out by a thunderous sound.
Rumble…
The roar in the Yuxue Mountains became louder and louder. Huge rocks rolled down and smashed into the rolling river, causing huge waves.
To everyone's surprise, beneath the oldest First Peak of Jiange, where countless sword-making furnaces were located, the rock mass that had been exposed to wind and sun for thousands of years and had become fragile under the constant erosion of flames and waves suddenly cracked into a huge fissure.
With a loud bang, the entire mountain slid down.
Chapter 158 If You Win, I Will Do Whatever You Want
Zuo Youhuai was on the fifth peak of Jiange, which was also the mountain where the main body of Jiange was located, looking at the first peak that was collapsing in front of him.
His eyes were empty, but his face was heavy, and his loose sleeves were rustling in the strong wind.
Because the First Peak is the oldest and most precipitous, and is almost covered with abandoned sword-making furnaces, it is uninhabited, which is a blessing in disguise.
"Pavilion Master, the formations that suppress the underground fire on the third, fifth, sixth, and twelfth peaks have been partially destroyed. The faults in the Jade Snow Mountain Range have become unstable, and the large amount of melting snow has caused the flood to expand, and has already destroyed the sword-making furnace under the first peak..."
A red-haired elder in the Sword Pavilion began to report the situation. His face was serious, and there was a hint of cold sweat on his forehead. "Originally, these were not very serious and could have been suppressed with formations. However, the sword-making furnaces under the twelve peaks of the Jade Snow Mountain Range have been continuously dug over time, especially the first peak, which has destroyed the foundation of the entire mountain range. We ignored this matter... Now the situation is a little bad."
Zuo Youhuai raised his head and saw a stone falling from the thousand-foot cliff above him. There was a vague feeling of crumbling, and the chains were rattling in the cloud and mist.
"Send more people to reinforce the formations of the other peaks. If we can't protect the first peak, we should give up."
Zuo Youhuai said calmly, "Tracking marks have been planted on those members of the Demon Sect. Send people to find them and kill them. The focus is on the two leaders. The others should be the living dead."
The red-haired elder bowed quickly and said, "Yes."
He retreated cautiously, and then went to deploy his men. While he was giving orders, another elder came up and said, "Pavilion Master, you are really angry... These demon cult members are becoming more and more daring."
The red-haired elder spat and said, "The Pavilion Master is not from the Qi Demon Sect. These scums have always been courageous. I think he is angry about the conservative and self-contained atmosphere in the Pavilion."
He glanced at the collapsed mountain and said, "When Pavilion Master Zuo first took over, didn't he propose to tidy up the First Peak? The older generation insisted that this was the spirit of the Sword Pavilion and that it couldn't be touched. Even the formation was not allowed to be changed. Now, they say it's because of the evil sect, but it's just an expanded flood. If it continues to be washed away by the original tide for a few more years, the mountain will collapse on its own..."
The elder added, "And Geng Qi, when he came here, wasn't he often accused by those old guys of being a heretic, and asked the Pavilion Master not to accept him?"
Another elder shook his head and said, "Anyway, the Demon Cult is getting more and more arrogant, and the situation is getting worse. I heard that other sects have also been attacked by the Demon Cult. I'm afraid they will soon unite to launch a third campaign against the Demon Cult."
"Alas, it is really difficult to wipe out these thorns that are attached to the bones."
Boom!
There was another loud noise from the Yuxue Mountain Range, and the twelve peaks shook violently.
"what happened?!"
The red-haired elder had just stabilized his body and wanted to fly up to check the situation. Suddenly, he took out the communication jade slip in his hand and injected spiritual power into it. Then, a panicked voice came: "Elder Zhongli, it's bad. The underground fire magma suddenly erupted and completely destroyed the formation!"
"Hold on! Retreat first, save your lives, then..."
boom!
There was another loud bang, followed by a scream, and the communication symbol went out.
The red-haired elder was startled and looked up in the direction of the Jade Snow Mountains. As expected, he saw black smoke rising like a dragon in the center of the endless towering mountains, and in it he could also see the spectacular sight of red columns rushing out.
Suddenly, another elder also took out a flashing communication jade slip, and an even more panicked voice came: "Elder, elder, it's not good!"
"What's the matter?" The elder's voice was trembling.
"The second wave of the Bailong River flowing upstream from the Far East Sea has arrived ahead of schedule! It will soon merge with the first wave and collide with the snowmelt flood from the Yuxue Mountains!"
The Sword Pavilion disciple swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously: "Elder, can the Ten Thousand Swords Formation hold up?"
"..."
The two elders looked at each other, paused, and immediately rushed forward to report the situation.
"Pavilion Master!"
Damn it, I was able to hold on after being hit by that Qinglian Sword Master’s move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin. Now I can’t!
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Shen Lin landed on the Mingjian Platform and shouted, "Si Fan, have you forgotten your duty? The Qinglian Swordmen of Taiqing Pavilion have been committed to slaying demons and eliminating evil since the first generation. Are you going to waste all your practice since childhood? Watching someone die without helping is no different from harming him."
Liu Yuan opened his mouth, but before he could say anything that would only backfire at this time, Shen Lin had already finished speaking.
He looked at Shen Lin with despair, with thousands of horses galloping through his heart.
This brother-in-law... No wonder when he asked Shen Sifan who to save if he and Shen Lin fell into the water, he chose Liu Yuan without hesitation. There must be some resentment towards this brother in him.
Although she said that she was willing to take on the responsibility, it was first and foremost because she was Shen Lin’s sister… After showing her talent in swordsmanship, it was difficult for her to refuse the expectations of everyone in Taiqing Pavilion.
As expected, Shen Sifan's face suddenly showed a trace of sadness when he heard it: "Brother, have you never considered my feelings at all? Eliminating demons and defending the way is important, but am I not important enough to sacrifice everything for it at any time? I have practiced for this concept and sat alone in Taiqing Pavilion for hundreds of years, but I can't even catch the person I like. I didn't understand it before, and I was also determined to save the people, but now, I just want a chance to draw the sword for myself.
I only have this sword, and I use it for myself. No matter what the outcome, I will still be the Qinglian Swordsman who cares about the common people in the future."
She raised her sword, and the countless sword lights behind her and the shadow of the Green Lotus Sword together formed a huge lotus.
Shen Sifan's clothes fluttered without wind.
The Yuxue Mountains behind him began to erupt with terrifying energy, flames shot up into the sky, black smoke covered the sky and created a thick feeling like clouds.
There were some cultivators watching the excitement around. When they saw this scene from afar, they all sighed that Qinglian Sword Master was worthy of being called Qinglian Sword Master.
Duan Lanruo and Ye Ci Ke were on full alert, and the secret guards, Li Jiutong and others were all ready for a fierce battle.
"What a sin." Shen Lin muttered, turned his head and glanced at Liu Yuan, and said: "I won't help you, you can do it yourself!"
He looked at Duan Lanruo and Ye Ci Ke, and sneered, "You are so lucky." After saying that, he disappeared.
Liu Yuan: “…”
Gan!
You deserve to be thrown into the water and drowned!
He turned his head to look at Qinglian Jianzi and the huge lotus shadow with sword light rising into the sky behind her.
The surrounding mountains were still rumbling.
Shen Sifan's eyes were stern: "That's it, come and compete with me again, the last game. If I win, you come home with me. If you win, I will let you do whatever you want."
She raised the Green Lotus Sword and pointed the tip at Liu Yuan.
Liu Yuan took a deep breath: "Okay!"
He signaled Duan Lanruo and Ye Cike to be patient, asked them to step back, and walked towards Shen Sifan step by step.
Liu Yuan roughly estimated the distance and suddenly stopped halfway.
"Zhizhi!"
Swish!
The white spots of light condensed into the shape of a girl with small green horns. She floated in the air, and an invisible force field suddenly unfolded, enveloping Shen Sifan.
Qinglian Jianzi's pupils shrank as he felt his realm drop from the Void Refinement Stage to the Spirit Transformation Stage.
Liu Yuan happens to be in the Refining Void stage now, and Qinglian Jianzi's cross-level combat power is extraordinary, so the two are basically on par now.
Shen Sifan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It seems you have been planning this for a long time."
Liu Yuan spread his hands and said, "I am probably the only one in this world who knows how strong you are. If you don't prepare well, you will be killed."
Shen Sifan clenched the sword in his hand and said with a smile: "This time, I will go all out."
blow--
She took a step forward and her figure suddenly disappeared.
Keng!
Fire splashed, and in an instant, the swords that crossed each other were like mirrors and water, reflecting the equally serious eyes of the two people.
The wind and clouds disperse, and the clothes flutter wildly.
Liu Yuan was familiar with Shen Sifan's move list, and Shen Sifan was also the person in the world who was most familiar with Liu Yuan's pvp style and habits. The swords clanged as they moved back and forth, and there was even a sense of beauty of dancing together, with such tacit understanding.
There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.
Taiqing Pavilion has been lonely for hundreds of years, with wind and rain blowing across the eaves and ringing the bells, accompanied by such clanging sounds.
Shen Sifan suddenly became dazed.
