Volume 5: The Two Great Prideful Sons (Part 2) Chapter 177: Lu Zhongyuan, the Azure Dragon Star Lord
Thirteen Deadly Swords.
Wood and stone can kill.
It is the last move among the Thirteen Deadly Sword Techniques, and the last move often means a desperate fight and a desperate attack!
This is also the tragic song screamed out by a killer who has killed countless people at the last moment - the Thirteen Deadly Swords were originally meant to take other people's lives, but now he has to put his own life on the line!
Yao Yue was about to withdraw her right palm as she was about to attack from afar. She fixed her eyes and said, "Good sword!"
Even with her skills, martial arts, and knowledge, she had to praise this as a superb and unparalleled sword technique in the world!
"Unfortunately it's not enough!"
Yao Yue did not retreat but advanced, waving his hands, drawing circles in the air. One after another strange and mysterious power emanated from his palms, as if forming a large formation, trying to capture the Xiaoxiang sword.
This is the most wonderful skill , which Su Weiyun had seen in the hands of Hua Wuque and Lian Xing.
But when this move is used by Yao Yue, its power is different.
Su Weiyun felt dizzy and the world was turning upside down. The Xiaoxiang sword was shaking continuously and almost no longer obeyed his commands, and was about to slip out of his hand!
Yao Yue shouted, "Let go!"
The Xiaoxiang Sword shook violently, and was suddenly thrown up and flew in the air, like a rootless duckweed falling from the sky of Kyushu.
Lu Zhongyuan flew over and saw the situation here, his face turned pale with horror.
——A swordsman’s sword is his hand, how can it be knocked away by the enemy?
As the long sword slipped out of his hand, Su Weiyun was stunned, mesmerized, and fascinated.
Why is this happening? When he used other sword moves before, he would never lose control of the hilt. Even when Yao Yue used the Flower-Transferring Jade Magic Skill, he could only deflect the sword tip to the side.
How is it possible to throw his sword away? !
——How should this deadly move of wood and stone be used?
For the first time, Su Weiyun began to doubt herself.
Yao Yue stood proudly in the air, and his palm dropped from the sky!
Su Weiyun was startled and fell over, then quickly jumped up and used the "Spring Swallow Returning to the Nest" movement to narrowly avoid the palm.
Lu Zhongyuan rushed over, shouted loudly, and swung his palms in a circle, attacking Yao Yue's back like thunder and lightning!
roar!
This move combines the Shaolin Subduing Tiger Palm, the Wudang Mountain-shaking Iron Palm, the Emei Golden Summit Palm, the Kongtong Yin-Yang Grinding Palm, the Kunlun School's Nine Flying Dragon Palms, and the Huashan School's Windless Soft Palm.
One move combines the palm techniques of the six major sects. It is unprecedented, unseen and miraculous.
Yao Yue had no choice but to retract her hands and push them towards Lu Zhongyuan.
Bang.
The four palms are put together tightly, making it airtight.
The masters fight against each other, and their internal strength is overwhelming!
Lu Zhongyuan forcibly holds Yao Yue back, wanting to take the opportunity to fight her to the death with his internal strength!
The internal force in Lu Zhongyuan's body poured out like a torrent, and he clenched his teeth tightly, looking like he was determined to fight to the death with Yao Yue!
His face turned red, blue, black and purple; but Yao Yue's face was always pale, so pale that it was transparent, as pale as a ghost, a ghost, or a devil!
Yao Yue said coldly: "Lu Zhongyuan, you are not my opponent! Even if Yan Nantian comes, he may not be able to defeat me!"
Lu Zhongyuan taunted, “If Yan Nantian were here, would he still… still allow you to be so… presumptuous?!”
Before Yao Yue could speak, Lu Zhongyuan started talking to himself.
"You only know Yan Nantian all day long. Yan Nantian, can he help you now? How ridiculous!"
Lu Zhongyuan’s face changed: “Shut up!”
"You insist on going to die at Yaoyue's hands, and you won't allow me to speak?!"
Lu Zhongyuan's words were clearly spoken with one mouth, but his tone was so unclear that it seemed as if they were spoken by two people.
Su Weiyun, the old woman, Lian Xing, Ni Shiba, Nan Guosheng and others all widened their eyes and stared at Lu Zhongyuan in a daze.
No one knew what was wrong with Lu Zhongyuan, who was talking to himself like that.
“Lu Zhongyuan” was still talking to himself: “If you were willing to listen to me, you would have become the leader of the Twelve Astrological Signs long ago. How could you let Wei Wuya bully you?!”
"I am a righteous person, and you are an evil demon. How can we be in cahoots with each other?!"
"But weren't the Five Absolute Divine Skills that you rely on also found by me for you?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Let's work together, rotate yin and yang, and use the five ultimate magic skills to defeat Yao Yue!"
Lu Zhongyuan's face suddenly turned dark on one side and pale on the other, as if yin and yang were gradually merging into one, and his hands began to tremble violently!
Yao Yue's face turned even paler, and her lips trembled slightly. She was actually at a disadvantage!
No one had ever imagined that this famous "Southern Hero" was actually two people in one, a strange person with an abnormal personality!
And at this moment, he also suppressed Yao Yue with a miraculous feat!
Everyone in the field was stunned and couldn't believe it.
"Twelve Constellations", "Six Major Sects' Moves", "Great Xumi Mountain Palm", "Five Absolute Divine Skills" - if Su Weiyun thought about it a little more, he would be able to react. Another identity, or another "personality" of this "Southern Sky Hero" Lu Zhongyuan is actually the mysterious "Blue Dragon Star Lord" in the twelve constellations!
But Su Weiyun was still in deep thought.
The moment the Xiaoxiang sword left his hand, he lost the most important sword, but also seemed to have gained something.
——What kind of sword should be used to kill people with wood or stone?
Wood and stone can kill.
This name is very ordinary, far less majestic and brutal than the previous "Hunting Souls and Taking Life", "Three Immortals and Taking Life" and "Hell and Taking Life".
But it is the last of the Thirteen Swords.
A small tree breaks out from the cracks in the rocks, grows and sprouts, and eventually becomes a towering ancient tree. What kind of scene is that?
Looking at the vast desert, all life has been lost, all the vitality has been taken away by the murderous sword skills, leaving only the vicissitudes of life and ancient tree in a piece of hard stone.
Not only is it vicissitudes and ancient, but it is also lonely.
So lonely that not even a single flower bloomed .
…
flowering.
It was as if a ray of spiritual light at the beginning of the world suddenly appeared in Su Weiyun's mind.
How can a tree only have "wood and stone" but no "new flowers"?
But what should be used to water this flower so that it can bloom?
The martial arts experience, sword techniques and sword moves in Su Weiyun's mind, including various moves learned from the Five Absolute Divine Arts, continued to surge and roll, turning into nutrients, trying to water the flower.
Yao Yue's cold and murderous mocking voice rang in Su Weiyun's ears again: "Unfortunately, it's not enough!"
"Su Weiyun, do you have any ability to save Murong Villa?"
Su Weiyun raised her head and saw Lu Zhongyuan and Yao Yue fighting.
Unlike others, the Lu Zhongyuan he saw was a fairy and a demon. One was the admired Nan Tian hero, and the other was the Azure Dragon Star Lord of the Twelve Constellations.
Using evil thoughts to nourish positive energy, one good and one evil, one yin and one yang, and finally integrating them into one, this is Lu Zhongyuan's real killer move!
"Lu Zhongyuan uses evil to refine good, and I will bloom with murderous aura!"
Su Weiyun's originally clear, clean and peaceful mind was suddenly filled with boundless murderous, violent and vicious aura.
All these emotions that he had hidden so deeply for a long time suddenly resurfaced.
Murderous intent surged in his heart, and the faces and figures of those he had killed emerged from nowhere - it turned out that these people had never left and had always been buried in his heart.
The sun is shining brightly.
In the desert, the weathered growth rings of ancient trees carve out the years.
A breeze blew, and the dark green leaves suddenly began to sway.
