Great Blue Night Watchman

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...

Jian San!

He was not familiar with the Immortal Realm, but before entering the Immortal Realm, he knew a few people, including Jian San.

Jian San, a great swordsman, lived for the sword all his life.

Jian San, once regarded "Wu" as his lifelong opponent. After being defeated by Wu in three battles, he went to the Southern Wilderness in anger, vowing not to see Wu until he killed three corpses.

He killed three corpses.

His cultivation broke into Wanxiang, and his sword entered the legendary realm above Wu Ju. He wanted to find Wu to fight again, but it seemed that Wu no longer existed between heaven and earth.

Jian Xiu, a special case for cultivators.

Jian Qinghua suppressed Daohua, Jian Guo suppressed Miao Guo, Jian Shijie suppressed all Xiangtian Fadi, Jian Shijie could basically sweep across Yuantian, and Jian Dao entered the Saint... Li Zexi had done it, even if he was only a junior saint, he could still kill a high-level saint.

Being above Wu Ju of Jian Dao and Wanxiang level, Jian San can probably be regarded as the top Wanxiang.

These are all topics that a sword cultivator cannot avoid.

There is another sect where Lin Su and Jian San once crossed paths.

That is Wan Yao Mountain!

There was no reason for Ganmu on Wan Yao Mountain to become a demon, but it became a demon. The little fox told him that this matter involved Jian San's beheading of three corpses.

Jian San beheaded three corpses under a Ganmu tree in the southern wilderness, and two Ganmu branches broke through the air and escaped.

There are signs that the Ganmu old demon on Wan Yao Mountain is the demon corpse he beheaded.

This Ganmu is still growing in his inner world. It is not thriving, because Lin Su destroyed it before it was fully grown. If he said it was thriving, Zhou Tianjingling would twitch...

"Of course you know Jian San! Any sword cultivator cannot avoid Jian San!" Feng Changsheng smiled and said, "Although I am not a sword cultivator, this madman still found me a hundred years ago and fought with me for three days and three nights. In the end... he left a message that he would use a hundred years to train an heir to compete with the sword genius trained by me. Although I don't care about competing with him, how can I retreat when it comes to the reputation of the True Phoenix clan?"

Got it!

This Jian San is very miserable.

In a battle with Feng Changsheng a hundred years ago, he probably lost again and again.

And like Wu that day, he didn't see the hope of winning in Feng Changsheng, so he placed his hope on the next generation.

Such agreements are everywhere in the world.

Such agreements are almost impossible to avoid.

If it was just one person, he could avoid it.

But with a huge tribe behind him and the infinite glory of the tribe on his head, who can avoid it?

So, there was today's sword agreement.

However, Lin Su was a little confused: "Since it was an agreement made a hundred years ago, the tribe leader should have devoted all his efforts to ensure victory. With the tribe leader's means, he should also be able to ensure victory. Why do you feel difficult to win today?"

This is a bit impolite, but it is also the truth.

The True Phoenix tribe is much stronger than Jian San's sword sect.

The tribe leader himself is also stronger than Jian San.

With his status and position, he is sure to win the bet with such means, but Feng Changsheng asked him to go to the appointment with the saint yesterday, obviously believing that the saint alone is not enough to fight.

Otherwise, why?

Feng Changsheng sighed softly: "Because I just found out that this madman is really crazy, he cheated!"

"Cheating?" Lin Su and the saint were shocked at the same time.

Such a serious bet, cheating?

This is not worthy of Jian San's reputation.

Who is Jian San? He is a sword cultivator. Sword cultivators are extremely pure. Winning is winning, losing is losing. Cheating is meaningless and will affect the heart of Tao.

Feng Changsheng said: "Do you know who he chose as his successor?"

"Who?"

"The demon corpse he personally killed! Alias... Sword Demon!"

What?

Lin Su's eyes widened: "He killed three corpses and turned his own demon corpse into his disciple?"

"Kill three corpses! Originally it was killing! The cleaner the more thorough, but when he killed it, the demon corpse ran away and the demon corpse surrendered. This is unique, so I said he is a lunatic!" Feng Changsheng sighed.

Lin Su and the Saint Girl looked at each other until this moment...

No wonder the clan leader was so frustrated about today's bet, because the opponent the Saint Girl had to face was not an opponent in the conventional sense at all.

If it was an opponent in the conventional sense, both sides would fight with their own means and it would be over.

But this opponent was Jian San himself!

Even though the demon corpse was separated from him, the consciousness of the soul was already divided, and even the demon corpse itself did not know that it was Jian San, but it was a clone that fell from his body, and it was a fact after all.

How could a younger generation resist the clone of a great sword master?

Therefore, Feng Changsheng counted with his fingers and found that his granddaughter had no chance of winning.

What to do?

Introduce an outsider.

Lin Su!

Lin Su's time and space swordsmanship still caught his eye.

The two of them joined forces to fight the sword demon. Even if they were defeated, it would not be too ugly. This was probably what the True Phoenix clan leader was thinking at the moment...

The Wutong boat traveled through thousands of miles.

The fields were vast and boundless.

There was a lonely cliff in front, and there was an old man on the cliff. The old man's hair was half white, and his clothes were also half white. From a distance, he looked like a poor teacher.

When he got closer, he looked more like...

Lin Su was on the Wutong boat, looking at the old man, and his heart was slightly rippled.

A man who is elegant and refined, and has no characteristics of a sword cultivator, is he really someone who cannot be avoided in the sword path?

His eyes passed by the old man and saw another person behind him.

This person has actually been behind the old man all the time, but no matter from which angle you look at him, you will always unconsciously ignore him. He seems to be a shadow of the old man.

This is a young man with unusually black hair.

His face is unusually white.

When he doesn't look up, he looks like a harmless little brother next door, but when he looks up, a few blood lights flash across his eyes, and Lin Su always feels that he has seen the sea of ​​blood and corpses at the end of the universe at a glance.

"Brother Jian!" Feng Changsheng stepped onto the cliff.

"Brother Feng!" The old man bowed slightly: "The hundred-year period has come, and Brother Feng has come as promised, and he is really a trustworthy person!"

Feng Changsheng smiled: "This is the disciple selected by Brother Jian, the sword demon who has just made a great name in the Western Regions?"

The young man stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said nothing.

Jian San smiled: "My disciple is dull by nature. Apart from the sword, he knows nothing about the world. Brother Feng, please don't mind his impoliteness."

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat. Apart from the sword, he knows nothing about the world. This is the opposite of your other demon corpse. The one in your family knows too much about the world. As a tree, he always messes with people...

Jian San's eyes moved to Lin Su: "I have only heard that among Brother Feng's disciples, only the Saint Girl is outstanding in swordsmanship. Today, there are two of them? Is this your new disciple?"

"Yes!"

Feng Changsheng approved directly.

"Who will fight?" Jian San said.

Before Feng Changsheng answered, the Saint Girl took a step forward: "I will learn the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect's top disciple!"

As soon as her voice fell, a big knife in her hand broke through the air. The size of this knife was beyond all imagination...

Lin Su's eyes widened.

Yesterday, he saw her knife and was very confused at that time. A woman carrying a big knife that was three times taller than her height, it was so strange.

No matter how you look at it, it's unreasonable.

Because in this world of immortal cultivation, weapons are basically magical instruments and holy instruments. Even ordinary knives can be infinitely large under the blessing of magic power.

There is no need to really take a huge knife.

And the knife of the saint is really big!

It's not enlarged by the blessing of magic power, but it is really that big.

This is very strange.

And today, he was even more surprised. This knife was ten times bigger than the super big knife that directly pierced the restaurant last night.

He could see clearly with the wisdom of heaven and earth that this knife was at least a hundred feet high, and the actual weight was at least ten tons!

What's even more unimaginable is that he couldn't see any traces of magic blessing on this knife.

In the eyes of ordinary practitioners, weapons that cannot be infused with the power of heaven are useless.

But Jian San's fierce eyes were firmly fixed on the giant knife in the saint's hand, and he nodded gently: "Good knife! Brother Feng has good intentions!"

"Brother Jian, don't you also have good intentions?" Feng Changsheng said.

"Fight!" Jian San spit out a word.

Puff!

The entire mountaintop suddenly collapsed completely!

A sword light appeared behind Jian San.

With this sword light, the world changed completely.

The sword demon turned into a sword demon at the moment of drawing the sword.

With his eyes open, the world became a sword domain.

With the sword drawn, the sword domain was everywhere within a thousand miles.

All natural phenomena, all things in the world, were the sword in his hand.

Lin Su locked his eyes tightly, and the sword shadows swirled in his eyes...

He started from a white body, and within a few years, he had insight into the true meaning of swordsmanship. How could his understanding of swordsmanship be ordinary?

He had no eyes for ordinary people's swordsmanship, but it definitely did not include this sword demon.

When the sword demon's sword came out, it was like the beginning of the division of heaven and earth.

When the sword came out three inches, he had completely disappeared. At this moment, the man was the sword and the sword was the man.

In the next moment, the world was all swords.

When the sword reached the top of the saint's head, all the swords seemed to disappear completely, but the phoenix crown on the saint's head was bright, and she felt the extreme crisis.

Boom!

The sword fell, splitting the sky and earth!

The whole mountain was split in two!

Lin Su's heart was pounding, Brother Kuangdao from another world, come and take a look, this hot girl, she is probably the ancestor of your profession... Grandmother, she is so fierce.

Boom!

In the deep ditch, a strong wind suddenly rose, and there was a sharp laughter in the wind.

This strong wind, this laughter, is also a sword!

The way of sword has no rules!

This is the standard way of sword has no rules, which is not inferior to Li Zexi, and even better!

In an instant, within the vast mountains and rivers, the mountains were flattened, the rivers dried up, a large area of ​​primitive jungle was destroyed by swords, and the figures in the air appeared like mountains and disappeared without a trace. The fierce and white-hot battle was pushed to the extreme at the first time...

On the Wutong boat, Lin Su watched quietly, and all the thousands of sword shadows and thousands of knife shadows were taken into his wisdom eyes...

Beside the long river of time and space, the soul also watched blankly. Suddenly, the soul closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in front of the wordless sky monument...

One hour, two hours, three hours...

Lin Su's eyes slowly turned and looked down.

There was a loud bang, like the end of the world.

His heart jumped slightly, the saint was defeated?

Yes, the saint was destroyed by the sword demon's blow, but the next moment, the saint appeared behind him, and the big knife was above the sword demon's head. At this moment, the saint was really like a demon god at the end of the world.

The sword demon swung the sword in his hand, and a huge sword formation suddenly appeared.

This sword formation is extremely strange, similar to the Ganmu Qifei that Lin Su saw in Wan Yao Mountain, but the impact is ten times or even a hundred times greater than that scene on that day.

As soon as the sword formation closed in, the Saint Lady's sword frenzy disappeared, and her real body completely disappeared.

This is the authentic secret skill of the True Phoenix Clan: the True Phoenix Point Void Art.

The True Phoenix Point Void, the real body disappears in a thought, and no attack can hurt it. This is the most powerful self-defense technique of the True Phoenix system, and it is also the most powerful self-defense technique in the world.

However, when it comes to the stage of using the True Phoenix Point Void Art, it has basically determined a trend, that is, the Saint Lady is indeed no match for the Sword Demon.

Otherwise, why would she use the True Phoenix Point Void Art so frequently to protect her body?

"What did you see?" Feng Changsheng's voice came from his ears.

Lin Su looked back and saw Feng Changsheng, who was sitting in front of the Wutong Boat, holding a wooden cup in his hand, drinking tea leisurely.

"I saw three points." Lin Su said.

"Oh? Tell me!"

"First, this is the first time I know what it means to be crazy!"

Feng Changsheng smiled faintly: "Second?"

"The second is that this Sword Demon did not completely inherit the legacy of Jian San."

The smile on Feng Changsheng's face suddenly froze: "What do you want to say?"

"Jian San actually does not trust the Sword Demon!" Lin Su said: "It is a good thing for people to walk in the world and not absolutely trust others, but if you don't even trust yourself, it is a kind of sadness."

Why?

Because Lin Su sensitively noticed that although the Sword Demon's swordsmanship was shocking, there were some loopholes in it.

How could Jian San, as a great swordsman, have loopholes in his swordsmanship?

There are loopholes, which means there are flaws.

The Sword Demon has flaws, and the source of this loophole is too terrible, it can only be the loophole reserved by Jian San.

Jian San reserved loopholes for his own clone, what does it mean? It means that he does not absolutely trust this clone!

This is too bizarre.

Feng Changsheng's eyes lit up: "You can actually see this?"

"Yes!"

"This is the biggest drawback of the Three Corpses Transformation Dao! The Three Corpses Transformation Dao exists in theory. In reality, if you want to implement it with many taboos, the Taoist master needs to consider a very big problem, that is, whether the corpse you killed will become the host! Therefore, there is a strange thing of leaving loopholes..." Feng Changsheng explained briefly: "What is the third point you saw?"

"The third point is that I should take action!"

As soon as his voice fell, he stood up suddenly!

With a swish, the long sword was unsheathed...

Lin Su's long sword came out and slashed towards the center of the battlefield.

A strange sword wave with cause and effect, with reincarnation, turned into a huge red spider lily, dividing the battlefield into two.

At this end of the red spider lily, it was the sword demon.

He was full of sword energy, and the whole person was like an invisible sword.

At the other end, it was the saint. The saint was disheveled at this moment, and there was a rare look of fear in her eyes.

Feng Changsheng exhaled silently, and his heart was relieved.

With his vision, he could see that his granddaughter had lost.

If Lin Su had not taken action in time, she would have lost this duel.

But Lin Su took action, and he took action, so he did not lose!

The Sword Demon's eyes, like swords, were fixed on Lin Su: "Join hands? Sure! You two join hands and fight me!"

His voice was as sharp as a sword out of its sheath.

Lin Su smiled faintly: "Brother Jian misunderstood. I am afraid that if you two continue to compete like this, the fight will be endless, so I plan to end this competition quickly."

"Quick end?" Sword Demon said.

"Yes!" Lin Su said: "I will only use one sword. If you can take it, I lose. If you can't take it, you lose. How about it?"

Everyone in the audience was stunned at the same time.

Including Feng Changsheng, including Jian San.

People of their level, how brilliant is their vision?

The swordsmanship of the sword demon was born from Jian San himself, and in a sense, he is Jian San.

At this moment, the difference between him and Jian San lies in the level of cultivation and swordsmanship.

Jian San is the standard of all things.

The sword demon is only the standard of the saint level.

Jian San has entered the level above the swordsmanship without rules, while the sword demon has not entered, but is just the swordsmanship without rules.

However, the sword demon is almost the same as the swordsman a thousand years ago, and the same as the swordsman before he met Wu, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Before he met Wu, Jian San was also a rare genius in the swordsmanship for thousands of years. Who in the world dares to say that he can be defeated with one sword?

All the top people in the whole fairyland world, when they were young, met the young Jian San, and no one dared to say that he could be defeated with one sword, not one.

The sword demon smiled: "Come!"

With his hand raised, the sky where he was suddenly evolved, turning into a dangerous and unpredictable boundless sword domain, and the world was all swords.

The saint's face changed.

This sword is something she cannot resist!

If she encounters it, she will probably be in a life-or-death situation!

At this moment, this strongest attack is finally launched, but the opponent is not her, but him!

How should he deal with it?

Lin Su smiled faintly and drew his sword!

This sword is exactly the opposite of the Sword Demon.

His sword is not sharp at all, but beautiful and boundless.

A beautiful sword, beautiful sword light, elegant as poetry, fresh as the moon, however, the moon hangs in the sky, and poetry exists in the world...

The Sword Demon's sword domain was instantly divided into ninety-nine and eighty-one pieces of heaven and earth, which were not connected to each other.

His face suddenly changed, and the expression on his face was completely stiff.

The beautiful sword light was like the most beautiful firefly in time, passing lightly.

It was a graceful and unparalleled trajectory.

This trajectory walks on the boundary of time and space, but seems to have jumped out of time and space, becoming the most comfortable spirit.

Silently, this stream of fireflies entered the Sword Demon's sword domain and disappeared between his eyebrows.

The world suddenly became silent.

Complete silence.

Lin Su raised his hand, chirped, sheathed the long white jade sword, and returned to the Wutong Boat.

The sword demon in the air slowly fell backwards and plunged into the abyss behind.

With a tap of Jiansan's finger, the sword demon at the edge of the abyss suddenly positioned himself in the void.

Jian San didn't even look at the sword demon. His eyes fell on Lin Su's face: "Time and space swordsmanship?"

The voice was extremely calm and seemed calm.

"I heard that my senior also encountered the Swordsmanship of Time and Space that day! He finally achieved the earth-shattering achievements today." Lin Su said: "Today, your disciples will have to meet him for a while before their practice will be complete."

Jian San narrowed his eyes slightly: "Does the young man have good intentions?"

"At least it's not malicious!"

"Yes! Brother Feng can receive such a disciple, which is really enviable to me." Jian San nodded: "The hundred-year promise has been fulfilled today. I admit defeat. I will give you what I promised that day with both hands! Farewell!"

Point your toes and soar into the sky.

Like a peerless sword.

He turned his body into a sword, penetrated the void with one sword, and the three swords disappeared without a trace.

Lin Su's heart was pounding...

With this sword, the benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom.

To ordinary people, this is not surprising at all, because Jian San only uses his body to transform into a sword, and it can penetrate the sky thousands of miles away, so what's the point?

But Lin Su knew that when Jian San penetrated him, he was not thousands of miles away. He directly broke through the boundary wall!

what does that mean?

It means that the rules of heaven can be easily broken by him.

Vientiane is a ladder very close to the way of heaven.

The Vientiane Realm can already subvert some of the rules of heaven, but it only requires paying a certain price. For example, on the Wuxin Sea that day, a green lotus broke through the boundary and killed people. This was subverting the rules of heaven.

And today's Sword Three is not just as simple as breaking boundaries and killing people?

He simply broke through the boundary and entered the other world easily.

Lin Su looked at the sky and suddenly felt a strange look staring at him. Following this sixth sense, he glanced over and saw a different saint.

The proud expression that had always been on the saint's face was gone. She was a little surprised, a little dissatisfied, and still a little confused...

Lin Su did not provoke her, but faced Feng Changsheng: "Clan leader, this junior is leaving!"

"Aren't you going to sit in the clan?" the clan leader asked.

"No, His Majesty still has a reward waiting for me. I need to go back and get promoted."

Feng Changsheng smiled: "If you say so, how can I stay here? Go ahead and come back when you have time!"

"good!"

Lin Su took one step forward and disappeared without a trace.

Saint Feng Yufei looked at the heaven and earth for a long time, and the entanglement that had lingered for a long time came again...

Feng Changsheng smiled faintly: "Don't get entangled, he doesn't rely on real swordsmanship."

Feng Yufei's eyes suddenly changed: "Isn't it the real way of swordsmanship?"

"It's not right to say that it's not the case at all. Although his swordsmanship is just a scratch of the Wuju, the Wuju's skin that integrates the laws of time and space can still compete with the real Wuju!" Feng Changsheng said.

What is no rule?

There are no rules, no traces to follow.

What kind of rules in the world are the most unpredictable? What’s most consistent with Wu Ju’s true meaning? Of course it is the law of time and space!

Lin Su's swordsmanship is still far away from the true Wuju.

At present, we are only scratching the surface of Wuju.

In terms of true swordsmanship, it is actually not as good as Sword Demon, and even slightly inferior to Feng Yufei.

However, his shapeless fur is fused with the laws of time and space, which is terrifying. His true combat power is on par with the two of them.

Feng Yufei's eyes widened: "He is worthy of a fight with the real Wu Ju. The Sword Demon is definitely Wu Ju, but he defeated the Sword Demon with one sword. This is not called 'worthy of a fight'."

Feng Changsheng smiled: "That's why grandpa said that this is not the real way of swordsmanship! He took advantage of it! He saw the loopholes in the Sword Demon's swordsmanship, targeted the loopholes, and won with one blow, that's all."

"Grandpa means...if I come to fight with him at this time, he may not be able to take advantage?" The confusion on Feng Yufei's face was wiped away.

Feng Changsheng said: "That's right! Even in terms of sword and sword skills alone, you're still half as good as him, so there's no need to worry about that, right? You are still invincible among women!"

"Grandpa, please stop burying your words there. What does it mean to be invincible among women? What I want is to be invincible in front of him!" Feng Yu Fei raised his head again.

It was wilted once, but now it's strong again... (End of this chapter)