In front of the Mi Shui River, Yin'er saluted Prince Yan, then ignored someone, trotted to the woman next to her, and said softly, "Little sister, I'm Yin'er"
Aman looked at the little girl in front of him, with a warm smile on his face, raised his hand and patted the latter's head, and said softly, "Good!"
Not far away, Lingzhi stood there cautiously, not daring to get too close.
Yin'er ran back to the girl, pulled her to the front, and said, "Little Shi Niang, this is Sister Lingzhi, now learn the sword with me"
Ah Man looked at the girl with the same smile on his face, and said softly, "Quality is better than Ning Chen."
"Little Mistress, Ning Chen refuses to accept the apprentice, can you accept Sister Lingzhi?" Yin'er asked, pulling the former's arm.
"OK"
Ah Man responded, looked at the little girl beside him, and said, "Can I teach you?"
Lingzhi was stunned, and looked at Yin'er beside him subconsciously.
"Promise quickly, the little sister is very powerful"
Yin'er reminded.
"it is good… "
Lingzhi regained his senses and replied nervously.
"Aman, take these children away first, I have something to tell Ning Chen," Prince Yan said calmly.
"Yes"
Aman heard it, nodded, put down the sword stand, and then looked at the two little girls beside him, and said softly, "Yin'er, Lingzhi, you come with me"
"it is good"
Yin'er pulled Lingzhi and happily followed.
The three of them left, and Prince Yan walked to the sword stand. With a wave of his hand, a mottled and broken stone sword flew out. In an instant, a terrifying murderous aura erupted, and the Sword of Immortal Execution reappeared in the world.
The Slaughtering Immortal Sword that used to block the Tianfu army in the past, turned the sword into a forbidden area, and the world was shocked.
Ning Chen looked at the immortal sword stuck on the ground, a brilliance flashed in his eyes, and said, "Thank you, senior."
"Pick it up," Prince Yan said calmly.
Ning Chen heard the words, his expression was startled, and then he slowly calmed down. This day has finally come.
The green sword reflects the setting sun, and on the quiet river, it turns into ice in a blink of an eye. The king of swords is the only sword in the world.
By the river, Aman took the two little girls away from the battle, leaving space for the two of them.
"Little sister, what are they going to do?"
Yin'er looked at the frozen lake with a look of shock on her face, said.
"Senior is about to leave, and maybe he won't come back for a long time. Before leaving, I want to verify whether Ning Chen's sword has the ability to protect him," Aman said softly.
In the quiet water river, the swordsmen who pass by in an instant, the blue clothes are calm, the red clothes are dignified, the same sword is on the peak, one is invincible in the world, the other is the enemy in the world, different swords are on the road, thirty years, the wind and rain know it.
Above the immortal sword, the air of ferocity circulates, and even if the sword is broken, the power of the immortal sword is still unmatched by ordinary magic weapons.
With the immortal sword in hand, Ning Chen's whole body rose up with real energy, without any hesitation, borrowing the power, the blood of the four-symptom god catalyzed the phoenix's ability to return to the ancestors, the black hair turned red, and the long blood-colored hair fluttered in the wind, which was abnormally dazzling. Looking at the young man in front of him growing up from the weak young man to the present, Prince Yan's calm eyes could not help but flash a touch of emotion. Among the young people of the same generation, the younger generation in front of him undoubtedly took on too much. In all fairness, he really did not think
The young man of the year can grow to the level that he is today.
Ordinary aptitude, ordinary luck, no matter which aspect, he is not a prodigy who can learn martial arts.
However, he has a tenacious and unyielding temperament and the courage to take on everything.
He has always believed that this junior's persistence deviates from the fundamentals of martial arts. However, after seeing the latter's desperate efforts to move forward over the years, he also wants to see how this young man can go on this road. level.
Unless you are the strongest, perhaps, everything cannot be concluded, and the same is true of returning to life.
"Come on, use what you have learned all your life to prove to this king that you did nothing wrong," Prince Yan said sternly.
Ning Chen stared, and with a light drink, Feng Yuan rushed to Jiutian, and the dancing red hair rolled backwards, bursts of terrifying auras spread, all power gathered, and the peak was the only one.
In a flash, Zhu Xian started the battle, and the only sword that was qualified to be used in the realm was beginning to show its shocking power.
The slaughtering sword lights crisscrossing the sky erupted with terrifying coercion, and on the Mi Shui River, the huge waves swept the sky and swept hundreds of feet high.
With a thud, the two swords clashed, the green swords froze, and over the entire Mishui River, huge waves were frozen, forming one wave after another.
After a moment, the sword light overflowed, and the frozen giant waves disintegrated and scattered all over the sky.
The sound of the sword rang out, and the sound reflected the setting sun. For the first time, all other thoughts were thrown away. For the first time, I was able to give full attention to my destiny. There was no burden, no protection, only the sword, dazzling and dazzling.
"Breakout"
The immortal sword shattered into the sky, the vast void collapsed, and the shocking sword power whistled in the sky. It turns out that there is such a sword on the sword. It turns out that the sword that knows destiny is not just a murder weapon.
"The sword breath is pure and honest, you did not disappoint this king"
Prince Yan slashed Jian Lan with his sword, and his figure flashed to the front.
The two swords clashed, the sky and the earth were tilted in four directions, and the rumbled and vibrating sky was the sound of the sword on the top of the sword.
At sunset, the last splendor of brilliance is gone, the night is coming, the cold wind is gradually rising, the sound of swords and the sound of the rustling wind dances, there is no mercy, because the road ahead will not be merciful.
Thirty years of watching swords, learning swords, and using swords, earning the name of crazy swords, maybe one day, there will be an end to the sword, then, before the road is exhausted, there will be no complaints or regrets.
Listening to the sound of the former sword, Prince Yan's eyes became heavier and heavier, and the blade of the sword in his hand became more and more sharp, the azure brilliance was frozen for thousands of miles.
"Across the Hundred Suns and Returning to the East"
In the world of ice and snow, Ning Chen pointed with his left hand, swiped across the sword, and immediately, a hundred suns flew into the sky, illuminating the night.
The duel at the peak of the sword, where the sword light arrives, the mountain sinks and the sun falls, the top of the nine heavens, the sound of chains swaying, it is the flow of the pole element on the sword, and the heaven and the earth echo.
Zhu Xian is not a sword in the world, Wang Jian is also extraordinary in the world, constantly staggered and glamorous, the sword is as deep as an abyss, and as fast as lightning.
A battle between a fairy and a king sword is the heart of swordsmanship, the way of swordsmanship, and it is a reflection of his own life and no regrets.
Hearing the clear sound of the sword chirping, it entered his ears, and the clasping sounded in his heart. Prince Yan waved his hand, the red sword flew out, and the dazzling brilliance broke through the air, slashing at Zhu Xian.
With a thud, the sea of fire surged, and the aftermath scattered, the red clothes were dyed red, and the blood-drenched hand was still clenched tightly, refusing to let go.
"If you don't let go, you will suffer for the rest of your life, is it worth it?"
Prince Yan spoke, double sword Huaguang, handed out a dazzling sword rainbow, shattered the clouds and thundered.
"worth"
Ning Chen responded, and the sword was approaching, perhaps, it was never worth it or not, only willing and unwilling.
The world-shattering sword technique, although Ning Chen's swordsmanship is sharp, but Wang Jian's moves are the first to defeat the enemy, and the advantage has been lost.
"Four elephants conferred gods, Tianlong Zhen"
The situation is unfavorable, Ning Chen's hands are full of smashing flowers, and the blue dragon roars, coiling around his body, the sword of the gods, breaking the sky.
With the help of the phase, the Azure Dragon roars to the sky, and the constantly collapsing void is the shock of the extreme power on the sword.
A sword move that has never been seen before, blue out of blue, a strange color flashed in Prince Yan's eyes, the red sword turned against the sky and slashed towards the blue dragon.
With a bang, the sword waves whistled, and the aftermath swayed one after another, sinking thousands of miles.
"Dragon and Phoenix Burial"
In the aftermath, the figure in red swept away in an instant, and two sword lights burst out of the sky, the dragon and the phoenix intertwined, blocking the retreat, leaving no flaws.
"Swords, Feihong"
Prince Yan swung his sword, the sword edge shook through the void, and the sword waves swayed away, instantly destroying the staggered sword lights.
With a muffled groan, the corners of his mouth blushed, Ning Chen stepped back half a step, the sword momentum did not stop, he took a step, and jumped into the sky for nine days, surrounded by ten thousand swords, and the magnificent sword light shrouded the cold moon.
"Nirvana"
Reproducing the only sword at the peak of the world, surpassing the past, shaking the world, and in the constantly shaking void, sword lights shot up into the sky, endless, like a catastrophe, shocking the whole world.
The sword intent breaks through the boundaries, and the sword heart is clear and clear, and the sword that breaks down from the sky is annihilated to the top of the sword in the world.
Seeing the countless sword lights falling down from the sky, Prince Yan waved his left hand, the sword frame vibrated on the ground, and the sand sword flew out, a move that never came out, and the first younger generation who was most worried about this life.
"One thought of gods and demons, all phenomena are reincarnated"
The sword that first appeared in the world turned into a huge vortex of sword flow, and the rolling sand became the sharpest sword in the world, annihilating everything in the storm.
Bipolar collision, the passage of time, pieces of collapsing time and space continue to spread, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, only the endless nothingness remains.
In the aftermath, blood dripped from the arm of the figure in red, dyeing the immortal sword red.
The clear result on the sword has already been known, but the moment of defeating the sword, it is still inexplicable.
The three swords were returned to their sheaths, and the heaven and earth returned to calm.
Prince Yan stepped out of the void, looked at the younger generation who followed, and said calmly, "This prince will leave soon, from now on, it's up to you."
"Um"
Ning Chen nodded silently and replied.
"The Sword of Immortal Execution is not a sword in the world. The suffocation on the sword is too strong. If it is used frequently, it will bring a great burden to your body. Therefore, don't use this sword unless it is absolutely necessary," Prince Yan urged seriously.
"Junior will keep this in mind," Ning Chen said softly.
Prince Yan stopped and looked at the young man who had been stained with wind and frost in front of him. After all, a trace of unbearableness rose in his heart, and he said, "Where did those two people come from today?"
"Hades of the Underworld" Ning Chen said truthfully.
Prince Yan nodded and said, "Have you found out whereabouts?"
"Um"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "In a Jedi in the Lingxu Star Territory" Prince Yan nodded again and said calmly, "I will solve this trouble for you, but this is the only time, Ning Chen, I will not advise you to drop the burden on your body, this path is yours to choose, how far you can go is also the king.
I don’t know, but your growth has already exceeded my expectations, and I hope that in the future, you can prove again that what this king said was wrong.”
Ning Chen nodded lightly, and wrote down every word and every word that the person in front of him said. In the distance, Ah Man looked at the two of them, a hint of sadness flashed in his clean eyes, is it still going to be parting after all