There was no wind, the sand was rolling, and the swords clashed.
The magic weapons merged, the sword light swayed one by one, and the battle between the king and the king shocked all the powerhouses in the two realms. It is hard to believe that the power of human beings can reach such a level.
Clutching and reconciling, listening to the sky, the pinnacles of the artifact, just like the two swordsmen who are in the war, the sound of the sword is mournful, interweaving the most beautiful harmony.
During the battle, both of them were already dyed red. The same peak and different sword intents were blooming in the sky and the earth.
The king standing side by side, the only one on the sword, one sword and one sword, transcending the boundaries, and shocking the immortal power that is rare in the world.
Above the Supreme, the immortal realm that has never been seen in a thousand years, at this moment, is like a dream, as if reappearing in the world.
"Sword Nine"
The rising sword intent, accumulated and added, Jian Jiu appeared in the world, and everything was still for a moment. Immediately, the magnificent sword light shot straight into the nine heavens, and between heaven and earth, the world of swords was completely transformed.
"Holy area"
The god of war in Tianfu, the first sword to go to the divine realm, the swords that are intertwined in the sky, tens of thousands, endless, the most shocking sword move, the world trembles.
Sword Intent spread, and the Supreme Beings in the world quickly retreated, and the shock in their expressions was hard to hide.
Tianfu Sword Sovereign, the miracle of the sword world. Outside of the battle, the minds of the venerables of Tianfu are complicated and difficult to understand. For nearly a hundred years, the Holy Land of Tianfu has always been a mountain that all sects cannot overcome. There is no doubt that the celestial master who masters the luck of one star is the strongest person in Tianfu, but only , in the Holy Land, truly brings
The desperate person of the various religions is not the Xingzun who has always been very seldom shot, but the god of war in Tianfu, Mu Changge.
A hundred years ago, when Emperor Guishan rebelled, Jianzun shot, and directly leveled the entire Emperor Guishan with one sword. Since then, all religions have been silenced. Until ten years ago, Jianzun Wujian made a mistake, his soul consciousness was injured, and he was unconscious. The teacher was able to take a breath.
If it is said that the existence of Xingzun is an illusory deterrence, it is not true, and the existence of Jianzun makes all religions in Tianfu feel deeply powerless and insurmountable.
In the battle, the Sword God Realm appeared in the world, and the sword lights crisscrossed in a hundred miles.
A flash of brilliance flashed across the King's eyes, and the clutch sword in his hand flourished.
"Eight imaginary reincarnation, sword robbery, forgetfulness"
The sword of forgetting love, the sword of forgetting love, the white-robed Yaoguang king who stepped into the air, his black hair turned white in an instant, the sword god of Zhongzhou, who forgot his love overnight, proved his sword, and regretted it for a lifetime.
The strongest sword, breaking through the realm of the gods, cut through the vertical and horizontal sword flow, until the sword master.
The world's most peak swordsmanship, reaching the final moment, the sword of forgetfulness broke the realm of the gods, and when Jianzun was about to be defeated, the scattered sword light suddenly galloped back and condensed into one.
"Sword Ten, Zhu Xian"
The sword that has never been seen in the world is now in the world, the terrifying sword is crushed and swayed, the wind and sand in the sky dissipate in an instant, there is no wind, and it has fallen more than ten feet.
The two poles on the sword that collided suddenly, the nine days trembled in sorrow, the thunder cut through the void, illuminating the dim world, and in the shocking aftermath, two figures flew out in red, slammed to the ground, the sword entered the ground, and stopped the figure. .
In a situation of no winner or loser, only blood splattered, dyeing the surrounding earth red, and the strongest battle will mark the final bell.
"Jianzun, enough is enough, the plan has been completed, stop it"
At this moment, outside the battle situation, the figure of the man in purple flashed, appeared in the battle situation, and said calmly.
"I can't take it anymore"
A faint light flashed in Mu Changge's eyes, and he said a word, and immediately, the blood essence burst out, and the final sword intent broke through the shackles of the physical body and went straight to the nine heavens.
"sword"
"eleven"
Three hundred miles north of Wufengyuan, Suzaku and Fan Xinghong were killed and knew their fate. The long-planned killing game ended up being the last child.
Ning Chen attacked first, Qing Ri Li Huo swept out, using the fan as a sword, swept towards Fan Xinghong in an instant.
Suzaku moved, the red feathers gathered together, turned into a blood-red sword, slashed with one sword, and blocked the white fan from the fire.
The sword light was surging, like a mirror image of the two, they started the battle again, one move and one style, the same source, but not the same.
At the same time, Fan Xinghong stomped his feet, and the knife went with him. The extremely fast knife swept past quickly, like a willow in the wind, and it was difficult to distinguish.
Knives, swords, and fans clashed violently, with a loud bang, the aftermath swayed, and the three of them retreated half a step. Ning Chen knew that his body was difficult to stabilize, so he didn't want to fight at all.
"Want to leave, foolishness" Suzaku's figure flashed past, the sword edge turned, blocking the afterimages of water and light, tricking like a prophet, trapping the enemy.
After confronting three moves, Ning Chen felt the pressure on his body doubled, and he was restrained everywhere during the use of moves.
"Marquis Zhiming, today you are doomed"
Fan Xinghong once again bullied himself up, the lancet broke his soul, and rushed to his life.
Swords and swords joined forces, each move was fast, and each move was heavy, as if every move was foreseen in advance, forcing Ning Chen for a while, the danger was all over the place.
Tianxiang layout, the most critical two people in the game, both had played against Zhiming, and the moves they wrote down became Zhiming's bell after Tianxiang was cracked one by one.
Trapped against the enemy and forced to die, the two cooperated tacitly, one move was ruthless and the other was ruthless.
In a blink of an eye, ten moves have passed, and with a stab, the sword light brushed past, splitting the red clothes, a strand of black hair fell, and the danger was overwhelming, making people crazy.
"Sword Four, Forget River"
An opportunity appeared, the lancet in Fan Xinghong's hand turned the sword, and the move sealed by the sword master, in the killing game, reappeared in the world.
Due to the limited power, the sealed sword is difficult to achieve its full power. However, at this critical moment, Wang Chuan's sword has finally become a fatal move.
"You guys are so intimidating!"
At the moment of life and death, Ning Chen's eyes were full of chills, and he could no longer care about concealing his identity. He waved the fan to open the Vermillion Bird in front of him, retreated ten feet, stepped on it, and the phoenix yuan and demonic energy all over his body rose sharply, which was extremely tricky to appear in the world.
"Sword Style, Blood Path"
With a sword stance, the magic trick was shocked, and the blood shadow that swept out in an instant was full of murderous aura.
With a bang, the three soldiers clashed, and the aftermath shook thousands of feet. The corners of Suzaku and Fan Xinghong's mouths were dyed red at the same time, completely different moves and completely different powers, instantly turning the tide of the battle.
"Sword, Blood Flame"
The demon body moves again, one move is stronger than another, terrifying murderous intent, condensing the whole body, endless blood-colored flames, rushing straight into the air from the ground.
The next moment, the red clothes flashed, the flames of blood burned the sky, the two of them were concentrated, swords and swords were parallel, and they joined hands to make a move.
"retreat"
The opportunity has been lost, Suzaku is no longer in love with the battle, and with a deep shout, the method of talent works, and quickly withdraws from the battle.
"He's gone, you stay"
The murderousness has already started, the scarlet flash in Ning Chen's eyes flashed, and the figure swept out, and instantly at least in front of the woman, the white fan was billowing with blood, and with a slam, it should be directed towards the latter.
Fan Xinghong swung the knife to block the move, and the lips were dyed red again. However, the injury increased, but the knife did not stop at all.
Ning Chen snorted coldly, unfolded the white fan, blocked the light of the sword in front of his chest, and slashed with his sword fingers, breaking the former's sea of anger.
The move to abolish martial arts was approaching, but Fan Xinghong did not dodge or evade, insisting on the sword move, the lancet in his hand changed hands, and stabbed the person in front of him again.
"Is it that easy"
Ning Chen turned his body to the side, and for a moment, he staggered, and his left hand condensed Yuan, and a full palm slammed into the girl's heart.
With a muffled groan, his palms shattered his heart. In an instant, blood flowers filled the sky and dyed the wasteland red. Fan Xinghong flew out of ten feet, landed for a moment, and took advantage of the situation to leave quickly.
Seeing the figure disappearing into the distance, the murderous intent in Ning Chen's eyes gradually disappeared, and he regained his calm.
What a celestial aspect, if the phoenix body is really here today, it would be difficult to retreat completely.
In Tianheng City, Xiao Bieli was sitting in front of the chessboard with his son, but the son in his hand failed to fall.
My heart is worried, my chess heart is messed up, and I can no longer make a calm layout like in the past.
"Heavenly Phase"
At this moment, a black brilliance flashed, and Fan Xinghong appeared. After two steps, he fell to the ground, unable to hold the lancet any longer.
"Star Red"
Xiao Bie Li's eyes narrowed fiercely, he got up and quickly swept forward, kneeling down to support the girl.
"Hold... I'm sorry, I... failed." In Tian Xiang's arms, Fan Xinghong vomited a mouthful of blood, his spiritual consciousness gradually dissipated, and he said weakly.
"It's not good. If you don't take ten moves, you will immediately get out." Xiao Bie was in severe pain and said.
"He... He is the great enemy of Heaven, I... I don't want him to live," Fan Xinghong said intermittently with blood pouring out of his mouth.
"I understand, I understand, you are too stupid, your heart has been destroyed now, and I can't go back to the sky to save you" Xiao Bieli said solemnly.
"Enough... Enough, Tian Xiang, I'm back... I want to remind you, the Marquis of Fate, and... Tianfu Xingshi, but... maybe, not the same... the same... "
Before he could finish his words, his arms fell, and the last words, after all, could not be finished, and disappeared with the wind.
"Star Red"
Xiao Bie Li's body trembled violently, and it was hard to breathe in pain.
At this moment, Fenghou worships the prime minister, and he is honored in the world. At this moment, it seems so pale and so useless.
That night, the rain poured down, and the little girl who was only five or six years old had nowhere to go.
That night, he rescued the little girl, took care of it day and night, and finally saved the little girl's life.
From that day on, the little girl stayed by his side, sticking to each other for more than 20 years, never leaving.
Twenty years of ups and downs, the little girl has grown up slowly, and it has become a habit to be with her.
He never thought that the little girl who had been by his side would one day leave his side.
Heaven is ruthless, and the world is determined by the chess game. The moment a piece is placed, the chess piece is determined for a lifetime.
Victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. However, in chess, the black and white stones have a short life, and who can they tell them.
The fallen leaves falling all over the sky fell on the chessboard and moved lightly, as if they were telling a short life with the fallen leaves that were like a dream.
Not far away, the girl who fell asleep silently, so quiet, this time, it is impossible to wake up again.
"Tianxiang, Tianxiang, it turns out that the people you cherish are also in your chess game."
"Haha" The bitter smile in the cold wind reverberated in the sky and the earth, the figure standing up slowly, the expression could not be clearly seen, hugging the sleeping girl, step by step, heading east.