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Chapter five hundred and forty-fifth decisive battle yijian master

Lu Dan's eyes were wide open, and even though his head and body were separated, his face was still full of shock and incredible.

After all, Chu Zheng's hands and feet were clearly bound by his true energy "silk". How did he cut off his throat?

Before his consciousness completely fell into darkness, he vaguely saw a scimitar that looked like a crescent moon flew back from a distance.

Only then did he remember that there seemed to be a moment when some cold light suddenly flew out from Chu Zheng's waist... but his consciousness also ended here.

The full moon scimitar automatically flew back to the scabbard around Chu Zheng's waist like life.

Of course, the Full Moon Scimitar cannot really have life, but with Chu Zheng's extremely powerful true energy and spirit at this time, it is almost impossible to remotely control its flying out and back.

Chu Zheng struggled with all his might, and the "silk" of true energy that had been entangled in his body that had begun to dissipate immediately shattered.

It was not until this time that Lu Dan's body fell heavily to the ground.

Chu Zheng didn't even look at him.

In fact, Lu Dan’s martial arts are not worse than Fu Nantuo and Ye Gucheng, and the Tiancan Demonic Art is indeed a terrible demonic art that has caused headaches to most people.

The true qi "silk" is flexible and sharp. With the deep magic power, it can cut things like a sharp knife under the infiltration of the deep magic power, or it can also wrap around the enemy's body like silk threads. While restricting the enemy's movements, it absorbs the enemy's true qi and transmits it back to Lu Dan's body to increase its internal strength.

Unfortunately, Lu Dan used the wrong strategy at the beginning.

His chance to attack A Qing was to attack Chu Zheng. If he used the sharp attribute of silk, even if he could not break Chu Zheng's body-protecting true energy, he would not be in danger.

But he actually wanted to bind Chu Zheng and absorb his extremely rich true energy, which was really a matter of his own weaknesses against the enemy's strengths.

Not to mention Chu Zheng's Beiming magic skill itself can also absorb internal energy. It is hard to say who will absorb whom Lu Dan's Tian Silk Magic Art. In order to entangle Chu Zheng with true qi silk, Lu Dan must stand to move his skills, which is equivalent to being restricted from freedom and becoming a living target.

Moreover, he used the Tiancan Demonic Technique to absorb Chu Zheng's true energy, and was in a short-term defenseless state.

How could Chu Zheng let go of such a good opportunity?

Chu Zheng directly used his Qi to control the sword and threw out the full moon scimitar like lightning.

The distance between the two sides was only three feet short. The full moon scimitar turned into a cold light. It flew to the moment Lu Dan just started to use the Tian Silkworm Demonic Art, and directly cut off his throat completely...

The confrontation this time changed too quickly. Compared with Ye Gucheng and Xie Xiaofeng, Yan Shisan and Fu Nandao's confrontation was faster and more sudden.

Almost everyone was stunned. No one expected that Lu Dan, who was extremely powerful in magic, would be killed in seconds without even taking a single move by Shuai Shuai!

And it is also "to return to the other person with his own way"!

A gangster who recognized Gusu Murong Fu couldn't help but glance at the other side, and saw Murong Fu's face changing and extremely ugly; the four retainers Bao Bian and others were stunned, and Wang Yuyan next to him even opened her mouth, as if she was frightened.

In fact, Murong Fu regretted it. He didn't expect that Chu Loujun, who had met in the Leigushan Zhenlong chess game, had become so powerful!

The martial arts of Lu Dan are so high that Murong Fu asked himself that he was not his opponent, but such a powerful devil could not pass a move in Chu Loujun's hands!

If Chu Loujun had helped and had a good relationship with him in Leigu Mountain, would he be able to realize his dream of restoring his country with such strong support? Although he had also stood on Chu Loujun's side when he was in Xingyun Village, it was about to be determined. Murong Fu still felt that Chu Zheng was not grateful and was distant from him in courtesy.

Jiumozhi in the crowd also had similar thoughts.

Although Tufan is now standing on the Mongolian side, to be honest, Tufan and the Young Marshal's Army have never had any grudges or grudges, and have not (even if I can) invade the Han territories. It was originally possible to establish a secret alliance with the Young Marshal's Army. Even for himself, if he could establish a good personal relationship with such a world's number one master, it would be of great benefit to his stable position in Tufan and resist the power of the Yellow Sect.

Unfortunately, he was like Murong Fu in Leigu Mountain. Because he was jealous of Chu Loujun getting the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect, he stood by and watched when he encountered Li Zitong's siege, and missed the best opportunity to make friends with Chu Loujun...

If Murong Fu and Jiumozhi only regretted it, the Daliao, Xixia, and Qing dynasties present were mainly shocked and feared.

At this time, Ye Gucheng has been seriously injured and lost his combat power, Fu Nandao died, Lu Dan was defeated, and the eight great masters on the Mongolian side have left, with only five left.

On Chu Zheng's side, it is hard to say how much combat power of Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan retained, but at least it seems that they were not seriously injured. Dongfang Bai and A Qing still suppressed the other five great masters, and Chu Zheng was in good condition and in full swing!

No one can see that the one who has the upper hand at the moment is Chu Shuai, who has played with less and more at the beginning!

On the Mongolian side, many guards changed drastically, and Tuohuan's face was even more ugly. He was originally sitting on the throne, but at this time he had subconsciously sat upright and leaned forward, staring at Chu Zheng on the stage in shock and anger.

Chu Zheng still stood with his hands behind his back, looked at him accidentally, laughed, and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness Tuohuan, even if I defeat your subordinates, I will not kill you. Because you are so far inferior to the 'Princess Shaomin', killing you will simply reduce my style. Oh, can you understand the style? If you change to the 'Princess Shaomin', you should be able to understand it, you...haha."

Even though Tuo Huan knew that he was sowing discord, the anger in his heart still rose!

Who doesn't know that there is a "Princess Shaomin" in Ruyang Palace. She is very capable of planning and has unparalleled wisdom and plans. She is the most famous woman in Mongolia. Even Khan Tolei praised her and sighed, "I just regret that you are not a man."

Tuo Huan was arrogant and always regarded Zhao Min as his imaginary competitor. At this time, Chu Zheng's words directly hit the center of the most hated thing. He was immediately furious and even became furious.

"No. 1, why don't you take action? Kill Chu Loujun quickly!" Tuo Huan originally did not intend to interfere in the specific tactical issues, but at this time he was extremely angry and couldn't help but yell.

Cailin, the master of Yijian of Goguryeo, sighed lightly, stepped forward a few steps, and faced Chu Zheng directly!

Chu Zheng took action too quickly and suddenly just now. He was a little far away from Lu Dan. He was unable to rescue him in the end, but he also made a deeper judgment on Chu Zheng's strength.

He asked himself that his strength was just between Bi Xuan and Bi Xuan. Chu Loujun could defeat Bi Xuan at the time, so he naturally might not be his opponent, and now he is even more convinced of this.

But he had no choice.

He slowly took off the sword around his waist.

The famous "Yi Jian" does not have a scabbard, it is four feet and five inches long and two inches wide. The sword is filled with green light from fireflies, and its shape is elegant and ancient.

Chu Zheng looked at him and said calmly: "You are Mr. Fu Cailin and Fu?"

"It's me."

"I wonder if Mr. Fu knows Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling?"

"The three commanders of the Young Marshal's Army are all young heroes known to the world. How could I not know? I just met Shuai Shuai today, but the Young Marshal and Shuai Xu were not destined to meet."

Chu Zheng sighed lightly: "If the only one of the eight great masters present, I don't want to deal with them personally, that is your Excellency. Zhong Shao and Ziling, but they sincerely regard your disciple Fu Junhao as a 'mother', and Fu Junhao is also their enlightened mentor in martial arts. I am like brothers and I. From this perspective, Mr. Fu can be regarded as my 'master'."

Fu Cailin was silent for a moment, with a touch of undissolved sorrow in his eyes, and he whispered: "I only accepted Jun Wu when I was over 80 years old. I wanted to use her to tell me that I was born with a mantle. Unexpectedly, fate made people beat me up. She met the Young Marshal and Xu Marshal in Yangzhou and died to save them... Alas, we are all gone!"

He stared at Chu Zheng: "Ship Chu, sometimes I always think that life is so beautiful, why do we waste time on fighting for each other, and living to the death? The sky and land are very vast, and can accommodate all of our lives. Is Shuai Chu willing to solve my doubts?"

Fu Cailin's expression was very calm, but his body seemed to have a deep and unfathomable feeling like a starry sky.

A Qing's sword light and Dongfang Bai's incarnation figure approached him, melting away like ice and snow encountered the sunlight.

Chu Zheng was secretly surprised.

This Fu Cailin is indeed a veteran master at the same level as Wu Zun Bi Xuan, and has reached the realm of "turning body and mind" into the starry sky!

This is exactly the opposite of Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan.

Bi Xuan pursues destruction and war, and advocates hegemony and force. Fu Cailin obviously pursues more mysterious and broad philosophical ideas such as the meaning of life itself and the community of shared future for mankind.

Moreover, his eyes flashed with the eternal and profound pursuit of life and peace, and his love for the rest of the world did not reveal any murderous aura, which made Chu Zheng feel strange that he did not want to be enemies with him.

Chu Zheng has met countless people, and this is the first time he has seen such a person.

He sighed: "The prey on the weak is the law of nature. Although human beings have already had civilization, this instinct still exists in their bones. Unless the material rich, human beings have completely solved the problem of survival and instead pursue higher spiritual enjoyment, war will slowly subside, but will never disappear."

Fu Cailin also sighed, with a deep look in his eyes, and said in a sad tone: "Life is so beautiful, it is the greatest miracle of God, but I have to end other people's lives. Chu Shuai, are you ridiculous?"

While observing the battle situation on the field, Chu Zheng said seriously: "Mr. Fu is fighting for Goguryeo?"

Fu Cailin's eyes showed a terrifying power, but then it faded again.

"Yes, I don't like war and don't want to kill people, but under the threat of national destruction, I have no choice. It is difficult for a nation to survive and develop at the cost of the misfortune of other nations. As a Goguryeo, I cannot put my life above the nation. Because I really don't want to burn the war on the Goryeo Peninsula."

Chu Zheng remembered Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, and couldn't help asking again: "What if I have the opportunity to resist Mongolia in the future and prevent their iron hooves from stepping into the Goryeo Peninsula? Will Mr. Fu be willing to join the Young Marshal's Army?"

"Chu Shuai's ideal is very beautiful. Unfortunately, Mongolia has achieved its goal of unifying the world. Goguryeo is just a small country and is really unable to resist the trampling of Mongolia's iron hooves..."

Tuo Huan was impatient from a distance. He knew very well that Fu Cailin was the strongest among the masters. Only when he took action could he have a certain chance to kill Chu Zheng. Even if he couldn't do it, he could fight to lose both sides, so that the other masters could kill Chu Zheng next.

He sternly said, "No. 1, why haven't you done it yet? But have you forgotten your promise to our Khan?"

The sorrow and pain in Fu Cailin's eyes disappeared as soon as possible, leaving only peace and firmness.

This is the embodiment of the Grand Master's rock-solid will, which can eliminate all distracting thoughts when needed most.

His wrist shook slightly, and the Yi Jian emitted a faint green and strange light. The sword lights attacking him were actually like iron encountering a magnet. They instantly gathered and merged onto the sword's tip and turned into part of its strange light!

A Qing in the air just said "huh" and the chess sword in Fu Cailin's hand had already stabbed out!

Chu Zheng had never seen such a mysterious and moving sword move.

The sword is a killing weapon. Even if it is like A Fei, who wants to save people with a sword and integrate the breath of life into the sword, it is difficult to hide the essence of its murder weapon.

But at this moment, under Fu Cailin's movements, the sword posture of Yi Jian seemed to carry the most beautiful posture between heaven and earth, and drew out the most moving immortal starlight between heaven and earth, making it dotted on the boundless night sky.

It is beautiful and charming, making people forget that this is a killing sword. With a killing move, it seems like being in the dreamy aurora and the beautiful scenery of the stars.

If Chu Zheng had not seen the illusion like a flame desert in Bi Xuan's "Yanyang Magical Art", he would have been amazed at this time.

This unparalleled sword chess technique is indeed amazing. It can reach the realm of transformation that directly shakes the minds of the top masters at the level of the great master!

But now Chu Zheng has already understood the method of this "spiritual realm" and has even created the spiritual realm of "the sky is like a dome", so he will naturally not be confused by Fu Cailin's sword moves.

"Zheng!"

The deer-cutting sword at his waist was unsheathed, and Chu Zheng did not use the Dugu Nine Swords because Fu Cailin's sword technique had no flaws at all. It was difficult for Dugu Nine Swords to exert its maximum power. He directly used the "Eight Methods in the Well" that he thought about and perfected with Kou **!

Chess game!

The deer-cutting knife drew a wonderful trajectory, like a meteor in the night sky, brilliant and beautiful, and also including the power of cutting through the stars in the sky!

"The sword of Chu Shuai has seventy-sixth of my sword-chess skills."

Fu Cailin exclaimed, and the sword posture of Yi Jian changed. The stars in the sky seemed to attack the meteor that cut through the night sky at the same time, but it also seemed to be hanging in the night sky unchanged. There is stillness in the movement and the mysterious feeling of movement in the quietness, which makes people unable to resist, and it is even more impossible to distinguish the real target of the sword posture.

At this time, Chu Zheng had already seen that Fu Cailin's sword technique was unrecognizable and could not be broken. The subtle and mysterious changes lie in his understanding of life, the starry sky, and the ubiquitous "beauty", so the sword is so beautiful and moving, and it has terrifying lethality.

Chu Zheng's sword momentum suddenly changed, from "chess" to "no attack".

"No attack" is a trick that is both offensive and defensive. It seems to attack but not attack, and it seems to defend but not defend. The change lies in Chu Zheng's grasp of Fu Cailin's sword posture, which is also unpredictable and profound.

Fu Cailin shouted again: "Okay!"
Chapter completed!
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