If time is a clock that can be accurately calculated and can control the forward and backward direction at will, then please let us follow the clock that travels through time, start moving in the opposite direction, go back to the original time and space of Dadongshan, and watch the one who was wet In the yellow robe, look at the fierce sword, look at the middle-aged man who is facing the sword, look at countless people, in the rain.
Stand still, then the second hand struggled slightly, bounced a bit, and crossed the first grid.
With Si Gu Jian pointing together, the long sword that had been suspended in the air flew out with a bang, drew a semicircle around his body, and pierced Emperor Qing's back!
At this time, Ye Liuyun had already come to Emperor Qing's side, stretching out his white hands like gold and stone.
The sword had already pierced the air, tearing apart the thick vitality that might or might not have been on Dadong Mountain, and it seemed to be piercing the emperor's back in the next second. However, that pair of white and even immature hands, contrary to everyone's expectations, lightly pressed on the sword.
——The situation where the masters besieged and killed Emperor Qing on Dadong Mountain finally changed earth-shatteringly at this moment. Ye Liuyun made a move, aiming at the sword instead of the emperor!
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It was Ye Liuyun's sleeves that first came into contact with this killing sword. The wide sleeves woven of linen became extremely soft at this moment, just like the clouds that often float on the mountainside of Dongshan without rain, wrapping layers of softly. On that swiftly flying sword.
The cloud thread was broken, the sleeves were shattered into butterflies and fluttered on the top of Dadong Mountain, but the sword consumed its essence in such a gentle entanglement, and the cold killing intent on its body disappeared suddenly, turning into a A handful of broken copper and rotten iron, dull and humble.
The sword was so fierce that Ye Liuyun had no choice but to go out to protect His Majesty's safety after reading a verse, but when he showed his true position, he couldn't find the most critical point to ambush , how to deal with the next situation
Ye Liuyun's white beard was wet by the rain, but his eyes were looking at the sword in his hand seriously. He didn't despise the sword because of the dimness of the sword, and he didn't have to kill Sigu sword because he was forced to make a move ahead of time. A little uneasy.
He just looked at the sword seriously and held it, as if there were countless ghosts and gods hidden in the body of this ordinary sword, and they would run out the next moment and devour all the people on the top of the mountain.
Those stable jade-like hands hugged a virtual circle, and the tiger's mouth turned into a ring, and the dumb sky sword was standing still in the mid-air.
He is a grand master, that's why he knew that the sword intent of Sigu sword was all contained in this sword, if he didn't make a move at this time, the whole body of the sword would pierce His Majesty's body.
He traveled all over the world for several years, just for this moment, but he was forced to move ahead of time. Si Gu Jian is not really an idiot, just as the eldest princess expected afterwards, although he and Ku He did not expect Ye Liuyun to be on the side of Emperor Qing, but these two great masters of the Northern Qi and Dongyi, were very concerned about the insidiousness and cunning of the people of Qing. With the deepest understanding, they will never put themselves in danger until the last moment.
In that short body wearing a hat, actually contained the wisdom of a great master who was completely different from the historical reputation. He only used this sword outside his body to break Emperor Qing's trap and force out the real master on Dadong Mountain. Killing - Ye Liuyun!
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Just when Ye Liuyun was protecting Emperor Qing like a round of tomorrow, holding his arms round and forcibly suppressing the miserable sword, Si Gu Jian's body shook, and the sackcloth on his body vibrated violently as if being struck by an electric current. At this moment, his sword had already flown into the air and stopped between Ye Liuyun's stable palms. With the vibration of his body, a shocking sword intent pierced through the sackcloth he was wearing until Soaring into the sky.
Inspired by this sword intent, the sword controlled by Ye Liuyun's **** hands also trembled violently, buzzing in the air, reappearing brilliance.
At this time, the rain on Dadong Mountain was still falling, but in such a short period of time, the raindrops seemed to be using an extremely slow speed, delicately sensing the attraction of the earth, and no longer formed into threads or poured down. But like a crystal clear pearl.
Just behind the curtain of pearls and jade, the dwarf in sackcloth uses his body as a sword! The power broke through the world, just like this, it was more than ten feet across, and it killed Ye Liuyun like a bolt of electricity. He stretched out his hand and pressed down the ordinary sword branch that he had worn by his side for decades and had already connected with each other!
Si Gu Jian's palm held his own sword again, and the tip of the sword spat wildly, like a silver snake dancing wildly, with an overwhelming momentum.
And just when the layers of rain curtains were smashed by Mai Sigu's sword as if they were still, Ye Liuyun's eyes suddenly shone brightly, like flowing clouds wrapping the sun, absorbing the energy in the sun, humming, arching The palms forming a circle of infinity, fold inwards!
There was a crisp cracking sound, but the empty air was like hard metal. After a while, it was crushed by these white hands and closed on the sword body!
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For Grandmaster, there is no game, even if Emperor Qing set up a game and hid Ye Liuyun until the end, Si Gu Jian still allowed Si Gu Jian to break through the fog with a single sword, and then Si Gu Jian took advantage of this great advantage Given this opportunity, he re-injected all of his sword power into this sword.
Emperor Qing was beside Ye Liuyun. When the sharp sword was struck, there was no way to dodge it. He could only resist with the hand of the cloud. It was this opportunity that Jian grabbed!
In the battle of the great masters, if you think about it, the world will change color. It only needs a slight deflection, and the general trend will be shifted!
Sigu Jian screamed sternly and crazily, all the violent sword energy poured into the sword in his hand, the speed of the sword energy pouring in was so fast that the handle of the sword in his hand suddenly changed. It became very hot, and all the water droplets on the straw rope evaporated with a bang.
There was a terrifying sound of metal and stone rubbing, and the long sword thrust forward an inch between Ye Liuyun's tightly clasped hands!
Ye Liuyun still lowered his head slightly, and the wide sleeves on his arms had already turned into butterflies flying in the air around him. The most stable arms in the world held the sword firmly. After a while, the skin on his hands...began to crack It looks like a patient suffering from some kind of skin disease. The skin is old and the edges are raised. It looks like the land in the severe drought in the fifth year of Qingli, cracked and cracked, which is extremely terrifying and magical.
His eyes were full of Ning Ran's gaze, watching the sword in his hand approaching his body inch by inch, but he didn't express any emotion, but only uttered a word.
"cloud!"
The two arms with cracked skin that had already been agitated by the supreme sword energy suddenly became softer with this word, deeper than sea water, softer than lake water, and warmer and purer than the eyes of Jiangnan women. The clouds in the sky that day, the strands in the clouds, like worries, were tied to the Shocking Sword one by one, causing the extremely powerful sword to suddenly encounter gentleness, and had to take a break on the way.
There was a click, and in this short second, Tiangong enjoyed a flash of lightning very much, illuminating the dark cloud-covered mountain top.
The lightning illuminated Si Gu's face under the sword hat, and his eyes were filled with wild beast-like aura!
He didn't say a single word, but screamed mournfully. The howling sound echoed on Dadong Mountain, and it was unknown how many people were stunned. He is a great master of sword use, he uses the Sigu sword, he looks ahead without hesitation, and moves forward without hesitation!
The sword power surged out with the whistling sound, the violence beyond the hair was unstoppable, the endless killing intent, and the violent breath were all contained in this sword.
This is the strongest sword that Si Gujian has stabbed since he was born. It is a sword condensed by his whole life, spirit and belief. The sword is so fierce and violent that it has defied the sky. No one has ever stabbed such a sword, and it is estimated that there will be no future.
No one can stop it, not even Ye Liuyun!
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It is often hard to tell the difference between insiders and outsiders. People who are planning to win the game often find out sadly at the moment when the matter is over, and they calculate themselves, but they count themselves in, which misses me and the Qing family. life!
The development of the matter will always drift away from the original calculation of the controller. If you know what happened at this second when the clock stopped, perhaps Emperor Qing would have chosen to gather the Tiger Guards on the mountain at the very beginning. , Yiqing's two great masters confronted Kuhe Sigu sword head-on, with five bamboos by his side, and after a hundred tiger guards were wounded by both sides, they swung their swords and killed them. How could this situation happen
On the most important day of his life, Si Gu Jian perfectly demonstrated the wisdom and determination of a great master. With just one sword, he forced Ye Liuyun out, and made perfect use of the situation set up by Emperor Qing and Emperor Qing's plans. Life forced Ye Liuyun into a desperate situation.
If Si Gu Jian hadn't killed more than a hundred tiger guards with a single sword when he climbed the ladder on Dongshan Mountain, consuming part of his mind, the shocking sword at this time might have already pierced Ye Liuyun's lower abdomen.
Of course, if the blood of hundreds of Qing Kingdom masters hadn't been sacrificed to this sword to accumulate endless bloody killing intent, Sigu Sword might not have been able to use such a ruthless and violent sword.
Ye Liuyun has three methods to deal with this sword, just like the last of the thirty-six strategies in that world, when the situation reaches the extreme, the best method is often the simplest method.
With the master Qing's supreme body technique and Liuyun Sanshou, facing Sigu Jian's shocking strike, at the very beginning, he could choose to retreat and escape, and temporarily seal the sword's edge with Sanshou Yunhai. In an instant, he could leave the area covered by the sword.
However, the emperor was by his side, and if he avoided it, the emperor would probably turn into shards of meat under this heavenly sword. So Ye Liuyun didn't dodge, but at this moment, he was... unable to dodge.
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Wu Zhu, who had been standing silently at the entrance of the ancient temple, lowered his head, and at some point, put his palm on the iron handle by his waist again. However, at this time, the emperor was dying, and he still did not make a move.
In the last minute of this second, a smile suddenly flashed on Ye Liuyun's clumsy face. This smile appeared at such a moment, which seemed extraordinarily weird.
The hands like flowing clouds were suddenly partly blown away by the wind on the top of the mountain, rolled up, and rushed straight to Si Gu Jian's face!
Before the cloud arrived, the hat had already flown far away, and the strong wind was blowing in the face, spraying Si Gu Jian's facial features directly!
Since you can't block this sword, why should you block it? Ye Liuyun chose to withdraw one hand, disperse a cloud, and go to cage Sigu Jian's face. This is the best way for low-level warriors to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao, but at this moment when it is performed in the hands of this great master, it looks so free and easy , stay as you like.
It was a cloud in the sky, following the violent sword intent, it floated gently and quickly to Si Gu Jian's face.
If Si Gu Jian ignores the Sanshou, and penetrates Ye Liuyun's belly with the long sword, with the murderous intent contained in the sword, he can instantly smash Ye Liuyun's internal organs into pieces. Even if Ye Liuyun survives by chance, there will be no more any combat power.
If he wants to avoid this Sanshou, and with a thought, he will pour all the spirit into the sword, there will naturally be a gap, how can an imperfect and violent swordsmanship stab the great master in the sword? Down
Ye Liuyun's choice at this moment was very wise, even wonderful, he knew that his blow of Liu Yun would not be able to seriously injure Si Gu Jian, but he forced Si Gu Jian to make a choice in such a short period of time.
He gambled with his life on Si Gu Jian's serious injury, because he could clearly sense that Si Gu Jian had advanced into a certain killing realm first, but there was still Wu Zhu, Eunuch Yao, and everyone on the top of the mountain.
Ye Liuyun can die, but Si Gu Jian cannot be seriously injured, because a seriously injured Si Gu Jian cannot guarantee that he can kill the emperor of the Qing Kingdom, and such a result is absolutely unacceptable to Si Gu Jian.
So he brushed away the flowing cloud, and waited for Si Gu Jian to change into a sword.
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Si Gu Jian did not change into a sword, his pupils still shone with a wild aura, his black hair danced wildly along the mountain wind, he looked like a god and demon holding a sword, his aura was terrifying, and his long sword remained the same. Suppress Ye Liuyun without hesitation.
But his left hand was held empty, and he pointed obliquely to the front left, completely ignoring the cloud that was blowing towards his face.
There are thousands of sword techniques in the world, but there is only one way to hold the sword. Si Gu Jian's left hand is holding the sword in the most standard posture at this time - the circle between the thumb and the four fingers forms a void, nothing is there, but suddenly Suddenly, there was a very faint sword intent, which came out from nothingness!
Although it was weak, it was extremely easy to kill the bright yellow figure that the empty sword in his left hand was pointing at.
Ye Liuyun had no choice but to save Sigu Jian when he attacked Sigu Jian, but Sigu Jian... held the hilt of the sword in vain, pierced the air with his sword intent, and had to save Ye Liuyun when he counterattacked!
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