632: C632 No one can see the poor monk

C632 No one can see the poor monk

The heavenly blade in Chu Yun's hand appeared to be a shadow, revolving rapidly in the air, countless of blade Qi shot out in the surroundings, in the blink of an eye they all merged together.

Under the control of his will, all sorts of blade energies weaved back and forth, gradually forming a vast picture of a mountain and river.

Chu Yun stood in the air, his robes fluttering in the wind, his eyes filled with contempt.

Second form of Great Development Sword Technique, Saber Transformation: Mountain and River.

Ever since he learnt this move, Chu Yun had only used it once against the tarin, so he had never used it in actual combat.

The giant scorpion in front of him could be considered quite strong amongst the void organism.

The giant scorpion didn't have any intelligence after all. When facing this move of Chu Yun's, it didn't cower in the slightest and instead arrogantly charged forward.

After a few breaths, Chu Yun's heavenly blade stopped in its tracks.

He was like an outsider, coldly watching everything.

In front of him, a grand and magnificent picture of the mountains and rivers had been formed.

A variety of air waves superimposed on each other, the mountain peaks overlapped, the blue water was like a mirror, the green mountains floated water, and the reflection was elegant. The scenery on both sides of the river was like a gallery. The combination of monotony and brilliance formed the most beautiful scenery, making one momentarily absent-minded. Their entire body and mind were immersed in it, exploring the green mountains, swimming in the green water, and they were even unable to extricate themselves from their souls.

The most shocking thing was that this mountain stream seemed peaceful and pleasant, but in reality, it contained an endless amount of berserk energy.

It was as if there was a terrifying power hidden beneath the surface of a calm sea that was powerful enough to tear the sky asunder.

Whether he lived or died depended entirely on one thought.

In the distance, a lady holding a silver sword stood in the sky, looking at Chu Yun who was a few hundred meters away.

"This blade technique!"

As soon as the sword appeared, the sword woman's pupils constricted in shock.

This kind of saber technique had completely exceeded the limits of what he could comprehend. It was a technique that he would never be able to reach no matter how hard he tried.

It was as if he existed in a completely different world.

Just a casual stroke or sword strike all contained a profound meaning. In truth, this seemingly ordinary move was difficult to follow.

"His comprehension towards saber arts has surpassed anything I've ever seen before. Even if I were to cultivate this kind of mental state for ten thousand years, I won't be able to match it in the slightest! "

The sword-wielding woman was stunned for a moment, as though she had seen something inconceivable.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes and had only heard the rumors, she wouldn't have believed it, no matter how amazing it was.

It was better to see than to hear. When she saw all this, she had no intention of competing.

How could a mere firefly compete with Haoyue?

The sword-wielding woman's heart was slightly disheartened. That was because she was disappointed in herself. After experiencing such a huge gap in strength, her state of mind had completely changed.

Of course, apart from being dejected, there was still a sliver of hope.

It seemed that he had been ignorant and ill-informed in the past to reach such a high limit in his blade techniques and sword techniques.

If he could take another step forward, his understanding of the way of the sword would reach a whole new level.

Although it was very difficult, he could at least see the road ahead, as well as see the more beautiful scenery.

This was a road without an end. He was still far from reaching the end.

On the other side, the Buddhist monks had also arrived nearby.

"All of you, stop."

The disordered expression on the monk's face changed as he immediately stretched out his hand to stop the others. There was an indescribable look of fear on his face.

"Senior-apprentice Brother, what's wrong?"

The other monks were confused and did not understand what he meant.

The unruly monk pointed with his finger and said with a panicked expression, "Look at this blade aura!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the other monks all raised their heads to look.

"What a magnificent Mountain and River Diagram!"

Some monks expressed their admiration.

"This Mountain and River Diagram was formed purely from the weaving of blade energy."

The unruly monk's eyes were filled with fear. He could not imagine how thick a person's blade energy must be to be able to control it.

He was even more unable to imagine, to what extent did a person's control have to be exquisite to be able to depict such a beautiful scenery in the air.

Chu Yun's eyes swept across them and he saw the two of them. He could not help but smile: "Coincidentally, I'm here to show you guys the blade aura that has reached its peak."

In the picture of the mountain and river, the giant scorpion was unable to restrain itself. It frantically waved its claws, intending to break out of the map.

"Don't move. If you move even a little bit, you will be minced into pieces by the saber Qi!"

Chu Yun laughed indifferently, looking at the map in front of him, it was as though he was looking at a perfect art piece.

But very clearly, the giant scorpion couldn't understand what Chu Yun was saying. It reached out with its claws in frustration, and tore through the air.

"Swish."

With a light sound, the original structure of the Mountain and River Diagram was disrupted.

It was clearly just a tiny strand of spiritual energy that had left its original trajectory, but the scene that appeared was simply shocking to the eyes.

The entire Mountain and River Diagram began to collapse. The ten thousand kilometer wide rivers and mountains in the void began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the collapse, all the beautiful scenery was replaced by the crazily roaring killing intent. In front of his eyes, there were intersecting blade lights that turned into fierce whirlwinds, as if they were going to forcibly tear this land apart.

The pitiful giant scorpion, who was in the middle of the shattered Mountain and River Diagram, was instantly slashed by thousands upon thousands of blades of light.

Fast, too fast.

Forget about dodging; even if you tried to escape into the void, you wouldn't make it in time.

It howled in madness, but in the blink of an eye, it froze on the spot, motionless.

The saber light continued to travel back and forth, as if it never knew how tired it was.

After a few breaths of time, the hard body of the huge scorpion was shattered into dust that scattered in the air, fluttering along with the wind.

At the same time, the entire Mountain and River Diagram had completely disappeared from this world, leaving only a large opening in the void as well as the wild and restless essence energy of heaven and earth.

Silence, an incomparable silence.

The sword-wielding woman was completely shocked. She no longer had the ability to think.

Everything before her eyes caused her to sink into a state of self-doubt.

In the past, he was also known as the number one sword in the Southern Ocean, but compared to Chu Yun in front of him, it was like the difference between the heavens and the earth.

Could it be that every single person in the central region was that talented?

The sword-wielding woman took a deep breath. It took a long time for her to recover from her shock.

On the other side, the amorous monk recovered from his shock and coughed dryly. Without the slightest bit of hesitation, he turned around and left.

"Senior-apprentice Brother, what are you doing?"

"Didn't they say to capture Chu Yun?"

Seeing this, the other monks were all confused.

"Capture your grandpa! All of you, f * cking go! What are you waiting for, not leaving? Are you waiting for death?"

The unruly monk could not help but curse, the veins on his forehead bulging and his voice somewhat hoarse.

The other monks were suddenly enlightened and immediately followed behind the amorous monks, pretending to be just passing by.

The group of monks were looking down their noses as they thought to themselves, "Amitabha, you can't see me, no one can see me."

Seeing the group of monks that just turned around and left, Chu Yun could not help but laugh, since these monks were not looking for him, then there was no need for him to continue biting on.

Whether they fought or not, it was up to them.

The lady on the other side, on the other hand, made Chu Yun's eyes light up.

She was extremely beautiful, and her aura carried a rare aura of nobility. Her status was definitely not low, and she must be a daughter of heaven that was heavily groomed by some family.

Seeing Chu Yun looking over, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, the sword wielding lady's heart started to beat faster, just like a little deer bumping around.

In reality, she didn't understand why this was happening either. It was like when she was facing Chu Yun, she was born with a feeling of nervousness that she couldn't dispel.

Perhaps it was because of Chu Yun's own strength, as well as his extremely high comprehension of sword intent and blade intent, that caused the sword wielding girl to lose all her arrogance when facing him, and instinctively placed herself a bit lower than him.

"Chu Yun, I —"

The sword wielding lady regained her senses, she took a deep breath and wanted to communicate with Chu Yun.

But suddenly, she realised that Chu Yun was already far away.

Suddenly, an indescribable feeling surfaced in her heart. She was worried about her gains and losses, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

In the past, the opposite sex had praised him and wanted to make contact with him, but they were all defeated.

This was the first time she mustered up her courage. She took the initiative to communicate with the opposite sex, yet ended up like this. This inevitably caused her to feel a little bit emotional.

Looking at Chu Yun's retreating back, the sword lady was not convinced, and muttered to herself: "No man has ever dared to ignore my existence, Chu Yun, you are really the first!"

After saying this, unwillingness filled her beautiful eyes as she actually chased after him.

No matter what, he had to call Chu Yun over and learn from him or pester him to guide him.

His level of blade intent sword intent was an unfathomable treasure for any swordsman.0

If he could learn even a little, it would be a qualitative leap in his strength, let alone all of them.

Chu Yun was rushing ahead when he realised that the lady had caught up quickly.

"Chu Yun!"

The sword lady bit her lips, and with a flash, she rushed forward and stood in front of Chu Yun.

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows, and said in shock: "This lady, why did you stop me?"

This question really stunned her.

It seemed that he really was fine.

But the sword lady was not discouraged, and directly said: "Chu Yun, I am Murong Zi from the Purple Heaven Palace of the South Sea, and am also a sword artist."

Chu Yun squinted his eyes. Zi Tian Palace in the Southern Ocean seemed to be an extremely strong force.

There was no continent in the South Sea. There were countless islands here and there. Violet Sky Palace was the strongest influence in the South Sea, and it also occupied the largest and richest island.

Murong Zi came from the Purple Heaven Palace and her status was obviously not low. Furthermore, looking at her temperament, it seemed that she was the kind that the heavens took care of.

He thought that after reporting his name, Chu Yun would be slightly moved, or perhaps recognize him, but unfortunately, there was nothing at all.

Chu Yun still had that same expression, neither salty nor indifferent, and remained indifferent.

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