Chapter 380 Wulin Myth at Twilight

A heavy fog fell in the Lingyin Temple, making the mountain temple look beautiful.

Sitting quietly in the pavilion, the hero's sword was placed aside, while the nameless person was drinking tea and looking at the scenery of the unlocked mountain forest.

If it had been this time in the past, the nameless must have been practicing swords with Bu Jingyun. Today, unlike the past, Bu Jingyun has already gone down the mountain and the ghost tiger to buy wine and meat, waiting to welcome Nie Feng and his party.

Lingyin Temple is hidden in the deep mountains, and now there is only an unknown person in the huge temple. If ordinary people live in this uninhabited deep mountain, they must be irritable, but the nameless heart is like water, and only in this deep mountain can they better experience kendo.

Drink the tea without a name, with a smile on his face. Now his injury has recovered 80%. As long as it lasts for another two months, the former Tianjian will be known again.

"Hung..."

The hero sword on the table suddenly sounded and shook violently.

"Wo!" The hero sword flew out of its scabbard under the nameless eyes, rotated around the nameless, and stood straight in front of the nameless body.

Gently put down the teacup in his hand and shifted his eyes from the beauty of the mountains to the slightly trembling hero sword.

"It's not pleasant to have friends coming from afar... Please..."

Unnamely withdrew his eyes, then picked up the teapot and poured tea into an empty cup and pushed it to the empty seat opposite him.

"The nameless sword really has some way. Tell me, how did you find me!"

With the nameless movement, there are sounds in the mountains, forests, temples, and in the sky. The sound came from all directions, as if countless people were standing in different places talking.

"I don't know the name, but the sword knows! Look, it's protecting me!" The nameless lowered his head and looked at the hero sword. At this time, the sword trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword became louder and higher.

"Good tea!" Just as soon as the nameless words fell, a person appeared directly on the empty stone bench opposite the nameless.

The man looked a little crazy and kept sniffing with his nose with a teacup in his hand. If modern people see it, they will definitely recognize this person as Li Liqun, who plays the role of Emperor Shitian.

"Why are you here!" The name did not pay attention to the sound of the sword, but raised the teacup to respect it from afar.

"Find someone..." Di Shitian took a sip of the tea, and then closed his eyes to feel the fragrance from his mouth.

"Step by the clouds?" I looked at the person in front of me namelessly and carefully, the first thing I thought of was the master Bu Jingyun met in Lingyun Cave.

After listening to the nameless words, Di Shitian shook his head and said, "No, I'm looking for you!"

"Look for me!"

It's even more strange to hear it, because I have lived in seclusion for many years, and this person should also be looking for Bu Jingyun! What are you looking for yourself to do!

"I'm Shitian, my little brother and I will go to Tianmen!"

Di Shitian has lived for more than a thousand years, and these dozens of years of names are no different from dolls in his eyes.

"Ha ha!" He shook his head with a nameless smile, and then looked at the sword beside him.

"Wo!" The hero sword on the ground automatically flew into the nameless hand, and the nameless sat on the stone bench and nodded to the emperor Shitian.

"Please..."

He stood up slowly without a name, and then dragged the sword with one hand and walked out of the silence without looking back.

Looking at the nameless standing outside, Di Shitian poured a cup of tea and drank it himself. Then, while talking about good tea, he lifted the spread of his head behind him and walked out of the pavilion.

"Inexplicable swordsmanship, happy inexplicable!" Nameless gently raised the sword in his hand, and then hit the ground with a sword.

The ground cracked directly, and a sword spirit went from the dew on the ground to the emperor from different angles.

The sword spirit on the ground is constantly changing, twisting together and weaving into a big net, which is dazzling.

"Fancy!" Di Shitian curled his lips carelessly and stepped on the ground heavily.

Di Shitian went down to the ground and suddenly raised a wave of energy. The wave was like water lines stirred by stones in the water, rippled around one by one.

"Dad Da..." The nameless sword spirit rushed up, collided with a rattling sound in the ripples, and then disappeared into the invisible, obviously falling into the wind in the confrontation with the energy waves.

The nameless look at the rushing wave frowned, and his body rose up and stood directly in the air to avoid the invasion of the waves.

"Kkaka..." When the energy disappeared and landed on the ground namelessly, a big stone one meter high behind him clicked, and then a gust of wind blew, and the great petrochemical dissipated into powder dissipated in the majestic wind.

"You can go now!" Emperor Shitian pointed behind the nameless body and asked with a smile.

"Not enough!"

He shouted anonymously, and the sword in his hand suddenly waved.

"Wan Jian Guizong!"

The nameless constantly waved the sword, and every time it was waved, a sword composed of sword spirit flew out of the hero's sword and swirled around the nameless side. There are hundreds of long swords transformed by just a few breaths of kung fu swords, all of which form a world of swords in front of the nameless body.

"Prepare, I have a lot of time!" Di Shitian looked at the nameless with a smile. Instead of attacking first, he reserved time for the nameless.

"Woo-woo..." Looking at Di Shitian's careless appearance, he didn't say anything. The sword in his hand danced faster and faster, and the energy between heaven and earth constantly gathered on his sword, bringing countless sword spirit to dance together.

"Retake the sword, and return to the clan!" After a series of accumulated forces, eight unnamed swords gathered around him, and then shouted, and the hero sword in his hand pointed to the emperor Shitian.

"Holy heart, ten thousand people pass through the clouds!"

Looking at the flying sword, Di Shitian grabbed it with both hands, sucked all the fog in the air beside him, and formed a cold sword.

"Ding Ding Ding..." The ice sword beside Di Shitian flew out and collided fiercely with the nameless sword spirit.

The flying swords issued by the two are constantly fighting in the air. On the one hand, there are thousands of unknown swords, and on the other hand, there are tens of thousands of cold ice swords around the emperor Shitian.

The nameless sword spirit can often shoot down several ice swords at a time, but with the stalemate of the scene, the ice swords that kept flying out behind Di Shitian made the nameless face more and more ugly.

The nameless sword spirit depends on himself, while the icy sword of Emperor Shitian is transformed from fog. So if you go on like this stalemate, no one knows that he has no chance of winning.

"Inexplicable swordsmanship, one sword becomes famous!" Knowing that he could no longer wait, his body passed through countless swords and cold ice and shot straight at the emperor Shitian.

Unnamed all the way, countless swords gathered behind him, constantly integrating and blessing on the hero's sword.

The nameless flew faster and faster, and the heroic sword in his hand also turned into a ten-meter-long illusory sword in a trance.

Di Shitian stood quietly in place, and the ice sword beside him kept melting under the nameless impact, but he stood there motionless.

"One sword to become famous!" In an instant, he rushed to Di Shitian, and then a sword in his hand stabbed straight into Di Shitian's chest.

"Ding!"

With the sound of the fog, the sword spirit around the unknown also disappeared, and everything around was calm.

The two stood opposite each other, holding the long sword in their hands, and the tip of the sword touched the chest of Emperor Shitian, but they could not pierce them with a sword. Because I don't know when, Emperor Shitian's chest has been wrapped in blue ice, but the hero's sword against the blue ice is difficult to walk.

He looked at Di Shitian's chest confidently. You should know that now that he has recovered eight successes. This sword is a godless golden body, and he is confident that he can be cut through with one sword.

"boring!"

Di Shitian looked down at the tip of the sword on his chest, then punched out in his nameless eyes, and quickly hit the nameless chest and flew out the nameless blood.

"Cough..." He fell to the ground and covered his chest, but the blood kept coughing out.

Although Emperor Shitian's martial arts are the same as nameless in class, after all, there are two small stages between S- and S+, and this is not a fantasy world where strength can easily break out.

So he was defeated without a name, and he was defeated miserably.

"I want to find an unknown, come to Tianmen... di shi tian.....”

Lingyin Temple regained its silence again, and the two lines of large characters were clearly engraved on the stone pillars of the pavilion...