Chapter 65 Sword Demon Dugu Seeks Defeat

Chapter 65

The snowflakes rolled over in the roaring wind and floated to the distance. At the top of a thousand-foot-high ice peak, the lonely left hand was like a knife, constantly cutting out, cutting out, the sudden strong and weak knife spirit burst out from the end of the finger, the figure flashed, and the wind and cloud Wuji had appeared

"Lord." Lonely stood up, bowed his head and said respectfully. Feng Yun Wuji waved his hand and said indifferently, "You don't have to call me Lord. You are willing to follow me and follow me. You should follow me. Here is a set of bone shrinking skills, which can greatly change people's appearance. You can take it and study it carefully. Three days later, you can go to the knife field and I will contact you if necessary. If there is nothing very important, you don't have to contact me for a long time. I created this set of knife tips at the beginning. Because of the lack of power, it is not enough to exert all the power. Now, my kendo cultivation has reached a certain extent, and I am extremely disgusted and repulsive to the knife spirit. It is almost difficult to tolerate the knife spirit in my body. In the future, with the improvement of power, I Your unique secret, practice well. I believe that in the knife field, you can refer to all kinds of top knife methods, which will definitely help you achieve great success.

"Thank you, my lord!" Lonely and respectfully, he knelt down again and respectfully took a book of secrets taken out of Fengyun Wuji from his arms with both hands.

"Sword demon, Dugu seeks defeat... Sword demon, where on earth are you?" Feng Yun Wuji looked at the vast expanse of white in the distance and muttered to himself.

The lonely body suddenly shook, and the corners of Fengyun Wuji's eyes were swept, and his heart moved. He looked back and asked, "Do you know where the loneliness is?"

For the sword demon's lonely defeat, from Ximen Chuixue, Fengyun Wuji only knew that Ximen Chuixue had a relationship with him. At that time, both of them felt that Ximen Chuixue's strength. Although there was an impulse to use a sword in his heart, he did not dare to pluck the sword easily. According You are sure that you can kill your own sword and kill the other party. Although the two did not fight, they exchanged names. As a result, Ximen Chuixue knew that this strong Kendo master, named Sword Demon, was alone seeking defeat. He is also a plane soarer. As for where he lives, there is no way to know. The two have never seen each other since.

Fengyun Wuji has always been worried about where to find it. Unexpectedly, this loneliness seems to know the name.

Lone half knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and his long hair fell from the top of his head, covering his face, making it impossible to see the expression on his face. After a long silence, Lonely finally sighed and said, "That's my teacher!"

Boom!

Fengyun Wuji is like being electrocuted, which is not a small surprise.

"Lonely, lonely for defeat... Lonely... Lonely for defeat... Could it be..." Fengyun Wuji looked down at Lonely, with a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

Lonely Piao has never spoken, but Fengyun Wuji found that his finger joints on the ice turned white because of the force.

"Tell me where he is!" Feng Yun Wuji was resolute, and his tone was not allowless to resist at all.

Lonely hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly raised his head...

......

In an ordinary cliff cave where you really can't see anything strange, Fengyun Wuji found the sword demon, which should have been a place for demon birds, but now the demon birds have long been unknown. The cave is very cleanly arranged.

"Fengyun Wuji worships the sword demon, Dugu seeks to defeat the predecessor." Fengyun Wuji embraces the boxing.

In front of Fengyun Wuji, an old man in a green robe and a silver beard sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. On the wall behind him, there was a long sword with different textures and different hardness from left to right.

"Please sit down." The sword demon Duguqiu's figure is very thin, and there is no strong man's breath oozing out on his body. The whole appearance is like any ordinary human being seen by Fengyun Wuji before soaring, which makes it completely impossible to associate him with the word master.

Feng Yun Wuji sat down cross-legged on a futon beside Dugu Qiu's side with a trace of doubt.

"But the lonely child told you that he was coming." Loneliness seeks defeat, opened his eyes and said indifferently.

Fengyun Wuji nodded and said, "I learned about you from Ximen Chuixue, and then inadvertently knew where you were from loneliness."

Lonely and begging for defeat, sighed: "The child is still so stubborn and unwilling to come back."

"I don't know..."

"He is my eldest disciple and my adopted son. It's the adopted son I received after I flew up. He said indifferently that he looked like an ancient man, and he couldn't see any expression. It was like narrating other people's affairs: "His parents died at the hands of demons. I happened to pass by, so I killed the demon by the way and took him as an adopted son. Later, I accepted another disciple. He had a little conflict with my second disciple. He was young and could not stand the excitement, so he left. For many years... I heard that he had joined the shattered void hall and became the master of the broken Taoist priest.

"He's all right!" Then he added a sentence.

Feng Yun Wuji nodded: "He is not bad. I think he is more like knives by nature, which is better than Xi Jian. He passed on a set of 'left' knife methods."

Lonely for defeat turned his head and took a look at Fengyun Wuji, and a flash of surprise in his eyes flashed away.

"His parents are all cultivated knives."

When Feng Yun Wuji heard the words, his heart moved slightly, and finally he understood why his cultivation in kendo could no longer grow, but his cultivation in swordsmanship was so high.

"Ximen Fuxue, but if I can join your sword domain, then he will also join?" Dugu asked for defeat and suddenly said.

Fengyun Wuji's body shook slightly. When he was about to answer, his face suddenly faded, and he looked out of the cave strangely.

"You also feel that it is my very unique second disciple." Dugu Qiubai smiled indifferently, and then stood tall. At this moment, Fengyun Wuji suddenly had a kind of shaking, and the man in front of him seemed to become tall in an instant, making the cave crowded. This strange feeling disappeared as the sword demon grabbed a wooden sword beside him at will and walked out of the cave.

"Lonely seeking defeat, I have corrected my sword a lot. Today, I will fight again." Opposite the cliff cave, a cold-faced man stood tall, dressed in a robe and hunted. Around him, countless sword shadows were densely covered with the void. These swords were either broken or broken, rarely complete, and floated quietly beside him.

"This is my second disciple, Xiao Dao." Dugu Qiubai introduced to Fengyun Wuji, with an unconcealed pride in his voice.

"Little knife, are you ready? This time, I still only made one move to break your move with the 'breaking sword style' in the 'Dugu Nine Swords'." Dugu Qiude said to Xiao Dao.

The simple old man, the unpretentious wooden sword, with this, Fengyun Wuji really can't connect it with the master-level kendo master mentioned by Ximen Chuixue.

Xiao Dao's indifferent eyes glanced at Feng Yun Wuji behind Dugu Qiu's defeat, and his eyes moved slightly. Then he looked at Du Gu Qiu's defeat: "Get ready, I'm going to make a move!"

His right hand fingered like a sword, pinched a sword formula, and waved his hand to Dugu for defeat. In the void, only hundreds of thousands of remnant swords were swirled like a swarm of bees, with the sound of breaking the void, scrolling to Dugu for defeat.

The face of loneliness and defeat was solemn, and he said coldly, "The broken sword style of the lonely nine swords!" Then he stepped out of the cliff and slanted. He didn't see how he was doing. He just cut out the wooden sword without any fireworks.

The sound of trembling suddenly whispered in the void. The remnant sword rolled over the sky was like a domino effect. Starting from the frontmost remnant sword, they collided with each other, cut each other, and finally evolved into hundreds of thousands of remnant swords to collide with each other. Finally, three meters before Dugu Qiu's defeat,

The blue sleeves of loneliness and defeat were displayed, and with a wave, the iron crumbs that were still ejacing were swept away by the wind...

"It's so tough!" Feng Yun Wuji was shocked in his heart. Finally, he understood why he was proud of Ximen's snow and did not dare to pluck the sword easily in front of this person...

(It's a little late today. I got up at twelve o'clock and ate a little hastily. After passing this article, continue to code and send it from 8 p.m. to 9 p.m. There will probably be more than two articles, two to four articles, take a break, and then continue to code.)

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