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322 The Devil Is Near

The ninth day of March.

Outside Tianxiang Villa, dark clouds hang low, and the dusk rain is like dust

But in front of the grand and spacious house, everyone was holding long swords, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Since the head of the Chu family founded the villa, Tianxiang Villa has become a veritable giant in the martial arts world, famous and domineering.

Throughout the generations, the head of the Chu family has always been a rare first-class master in the world. Until this generation, there was a Chu Xianliu, who was rampant in the martial arts with his amazing swordsmanship, and it was difficult to resist him.

But now.

Today, Tianxiang Villa is facing an unprecedented crisis.

There was a cool breeze and drizzle, and the smooth ground was smeared with gray.

On the stone path paved with brilliant spring flowers not far away, several figures could be seen strolling in the rain.

"He's coming!"

There was a nervous and solemn shout, and all the disciples of the Chu family immediately tightened their swords. It was unclear whether it was rain or sweat dripping down their faces, and their expressions changed.

Many of them are Lei family members.

"Chu Xianliu!"

Su Qing raised her eyelids slightly, and as soon as her eyes fell, she took one step out of the paper umbrella.

It was just that he didn't make much movement, but as soon as the raindrops came within a foot of his body, they all dispersed and evaporated. For a while, from a distance, it looked like a hazy mist bursting out from Su Qing's body, misty and fuzzy.

, so magical and magnificent.

Chu Xianliu's big sleeves fluttered, his face was solemn, his eyes flickered and changed, and he said solemnly: "Okay, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for many years, but your martial arts have improved to this level. You are truly a genius, extraordinary!

"

The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, but Su Qing's white hair was now turning black. Could it be that he really got the alchemy fire talisman in the Chunyang iron box and practiced immortality?

Give birth to such visions.

"Have you discovered the secret of the Chunyang Iron Box?"

Su Qing said softly: "It's not a secret, it's just a martial arts secret book, and there's also a rare treasure!"

His right hand holding the sword suddenly tightened, and then he heard a "choking" sound, and the four-foot-long green rainbow flew out of the sheath on its own, turned over and fell, and was stuck in the rain. The sword body still trembled and buzzed.

This sword has a strange style and is dark green in color. From a distance, it looks like it is made of sapphire. It is as slender as a stick. There is a clear round bead embedded in the joint between the hilt and the sword body, just like a dragon's eye, with two qi of yin and yang inside.

The transference is like the surging wind and clouds, which is especially magical.

"Long Sword Wuming, come again today!"

Su Qing, dressed in green clothes, seemed to be swaying in the wind.

"I think you, the Chu family, act openly and aboveboard, and rarely do evil things. Take my three moves. After three moves, all grudges will disappear, no matter life or death!"

Chu Xianliu's eyes were condensed, his robe sleeves shook, and he immediately saw a three-foot long sword spit out, like a sudden appearance, it trembled in the rain, and then fell into his hand. Thinking that he had been very self-possessed in the past half of his life, but he also had some

His pride and talent in swordsmanship are both top-notch in the world. Looking at the world, the only one who can defeat him with swordsmanship is Gong Yangyu. He missed out on being the best swordsman in the world by half a move.

From then on, he never drew a sword, saying that only Gong Yangyu was worthy of him.

The only exceptions were five years ago and now.

The martial arts skills of the person in front of him were already extraordinary back then, but now they are even more unbelievable.

Holding the sword in his hand, he showed his determination.

Su Qing's eyelids trembled and his feet did not move. However, he suddenly raised his hands and lifted his sleeves. His big sleeves were fluttering. The wind and rain in front of him suddenly condensed into a stream of water, which splashed onto the nameless sword body.

It trembled slightly, but in an instant, the splashing water suddenly condensed into countless condensed ice beads. By coincidence, they all flew across the sky towards Chu Xianliu, like a rain of arrows, covering the head and face.

Chu Xianliu's face sank, and the sword moved lightly. The long sword shook in the air, and it seemed that thousands of bright sword flowers were shaken out, and each one seemed to be covered on the ice beads.

For a moment, ding ding ding ding...

The sound of crisp collisions was heard suddenly and endlessly.

The rain suddenly made the atmosphere chaotic.

Most of the ice beads in the sky were broken by it, and the remaining ones that were not broken fell to the ground and were embedded in the earth and rocks.

As soon as the move fell, Su Qing suddenly flicked the sword in the air, and the force of the finger broke through the air. The sword trembled even more fiercely, but the sword shook and trembled, the brilliance suddenly appeared, and a cold force penetrated the sword.

When it comes out, it shines directly at Chu Xianliu. Along the way, the wind, rain and ice freeze, and the cold air is overwhelming.

Chu Xianliu's sword stopped. Seeing the cold air coming again, he subconsciously raised his sword to meet it. But as soon as the tip of his sword touched the energy, he immediately saw that the cold energy not only condensed but did not disperse, but also ran along the sword's body.

As it flows upward, the long sword has been frozen in the blink of an eye, and the person holding the sword has also been frozen by the ice, maintaining the movement after drawing the sword.

"ah!"

Seeing that Chu Xianliu was frozen on the spot, the Chu family all lost their temper.

"Death to the evil thief!"

Taking action one after another.

But before he could take action, Chu Xianliu's ice statue first trembled and then exploded.

Looking again, I saw Chu Xianliu's face was pale, his brows were very solemn, and he was standing with a sword in his hand, swaying as if he was recovering from a serious illness. He had broken Su Qing's moves. He said weakly: "You have already used two moves.

, and the last resort!"

Su Qing didn't say anything. He drew his sword fingers together, and the long sword stuck upside down on the ground flew back on its own and fell into his hand.

Taking the long sword into his hands, Su Qing's whole body energy suddenly changed drastically, undergoing earth-shaking changes. The sharp edge on it was uncertain, but he saw Su Qing holding the sword in his right hand, and pointing the sword with his left hand. He raised the long sword, and saw Su Qing holding the sword.

When he was ready to attack, Chu Xianliu made a decisive decision and attacked instead of retreating. He dashed into the dusk rain, and his long sword shook out thousands of cold rays of light, like wind and rain, extremely dense.

Su Qing's expression was neither sad nor happy, and he suddenly pulled the tip of his sword, pulling all the wind and rain in a radius of five or six feet above his head into the sword's momentum, and then the sword tip moved horizontally.

He said: "Back off!"

Who quits?

Chu Xian retreated.

His pupils shrank, his sword suddenly retracted, and he changed from attack to defense, but he saw an incredible scene in front of him.

But seeing the wind and rain above Su Qing's head, it seemed that the tip of the sword was tilted towards him. What's even more shocking is that the thousands of drizzles have now turned into countless fine needles condensed by ice, like

Threads like hair, but with an indescribable horror, fell to the ground. The stone slab turned gray instantly, with countless tiny holes. It fell on the flowers and grass, and the flowers and grass instantly turned into powder.

Seeing such a shocking sword move, all the hairs on Chu Xianliu's body suddenly stood up, and his scalp went numb. However, he raised the tip of the sword downwards, and immediately lifted it. The neatly paved stone slabs under his feet immediately flew up from the ground like a rolling curtain, and the

The terrible rain blocked it.

For a while, the only sound that could be heard in the rain was the sound of thousands of stones chiming together. It lasted for a while, and then the sound dissipated.

I saw that the lifted stone slabs had already been washed into dust by thousands of ice needles.

Chu Xianliu was still frightened, and his face was covered in cold sweat. What kind of sword technique was this? He could actually use wind and rain to kill enemies with his sword. He was indeed close to gods and demons.

He took a breath and was about to speak, but when he looked up, he couldn't help but be stunned. But before he saw it, it was already empty, the wind and rain were still there, but those few people were gone.

Damn it, Su Qing and the others didn't know when they had left.

Chu Xianliu looked silent and turned around immediately.
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