In the summer escape town, Mr. Qi, who was immobile in his impression, stared at Chai Qingshan in the astonishment of Yin Changgeng and others, and said angrily: "Why didn't you stop Xu Fengnian from leaving?! Don't you know that Xu Fengnian will welcome you later? Sword, the more hope we have for success?!"
Qi Jiajie took a step forward, stretched out a hand, and the long clasp on the street rose in the air, glanced at the girl with a single surname who held the secret book in her arms like a treasure beside Chai Qingshan, and said angrily: "It's just thrown out casually." An unbelievably crude "Jiazi Jianjianlu in Lushui Pavilion", do you, Chai Qingshan, want Dongyue Jianchi to overwhelm the Wu family's sword tomb?! Have you forgotten why your junior brother Song Nianqing died?"
Chai Qingshan rubbed his apprentice Shan Baiyi's head, and said with a smile: "You think I can stop Xu Fengnian from leaving?"
Chai Qingshan shook his head and said, "If I join forces with you, the number one swordsman in the Northland, and risk our lives each, we will be able to delay Xu Fengnian for a long time, and finally let the sword come to Youzhou, or even This is at the foot of Wudang Mountain. But I don't think this point can affect the overall outcome. I, Dongyue Jianchi and Wu Family Jianzhong, have been fighting for the title of "the school of one family, that is, the world of swordsmanship" for hundreds of years. From the Feng Dynasty to the current Liyang Dynasty, my sword pool disciples have high or low sword skills and far and near swordsmanship, how many people have ever heard of someone who is sorry for the sword they forged with their own hands?"
Chai Qingshan continued to sneer and said: "First brother Song Nianqing died fighting for the imperial court, and now Jianchi casts a sword for you Qi Jiajie, which has done the utmost to Liyang Zhao Shi. So I didn't even bring a sword with me on this trip. I, Chai Qingshan, don’t need to beg for food at your feet! What, you’re not convinced? Come and hit me? Anyway, it’s not a day or two since I find you and Master Liu Hao displeased.”
Not to mention Qi Jiajie was so annoyed that he lost all air, even the long clip trembled in the air. Even Song Tinglu and Shan Yiyi's two Jianchi disciples were eye-opening. Master is usually a very serious old man, but has his personality changed today
Haha, but boys and girls like it very much. This is the good master in their minds.
The girl in white with a sword on her back felt very happy. Xu Fengnian threw her the book "Green Water Pavilion" before leaving. In her opinion, Master should meet such a person and drink three hundred cups together. , so she made a grimace, shook her head and said, "What? If you are not convinced, come and hit me, come and hit me."
Song Tinglu turned her head and grinned, lo and behold, as long as that person is not around, her junior sister will show her fox tail.
But he really likes it.
It's just that Song Tinglu soon lost his temper, because he saw that peer staring at his junior sister desperately, Song Tinglu suddenly pressed down on the hilt of the long sword he named "Guangling River" , anyway, the master has torn skins with that hypocrite surnamed Qi, and he is not inferior to him. The young man from Jianchi scolded: "Boy, look at your mother?!"
As a result, the boy was slapped on the head by his junior sister, and said angrily: "Song Tinglu, you are his mother!"
Zhao Wenwei, whose face became thinner after meeting a young girl, only dared to say silently in his heart: girl, my name is Zhao Wenwei, and I am determined to be the most famous scholar in the future.
Qi Jiajie's eyes were fierce.
Chai Qingshan probably really let go, and didn't deliberately maintain an air of elders in front of his apprentices, tilted his head and picked out his ears, and said out loud: "Qi Jiajie, if I remember correctly, you, a kite flyer, are distracted Concerned about the flying sword that is thousands of miles away, don't let it fall short. If you really want to risk your life, then wait for this matter. By then, you will have greatly benefited from the sword skills and mood after this trip to the sword. It is hoped to touch the realm where Deng Tai'a went to sea to visit immortals, then you and I will surely die."
Qi Jiajie suddenly closed his eyes, carefully feeling the silky sword intent and divine sense, and after opening his eyes, he regained the demeanor of Mr. Qi Da in Tai'an City, and smiled: "Chai Qingshan, don't talk about your swordsman's strength and strength." The morality of Jianghu is nothing more than not being optimistic about that sword can make meritorious deeds, I want to tell you a piece of news, someone has quietly added an aura of awe-inspiring aura that can affect the vision of heaven and earth on that sword."
Chai Qingshan narrowed his eyes, "Oh? Let's wait and see."
Qi Jiajie smiled casually, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword was nailed into the pillar of the inn.
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Han Shengxuan once waited for him in Shenwu City, Yang Taisui waited for him outside Tiemen Pass, Jianqi Jin Huang Qing and Tongren Shizu joined forces to wait for him in Liuzhou.
The fifth raccoon went down to Tibing Mountain to look for him, Wang Xianzhi went to Beiliang to look for him, and Tuoba Bodhisattva looked for him in the Western Regions.
This time, it was nothing more than looking for Xu Fengnian with a sword.
Xu Fengnian broke through the air and left on the spot, with a sword intent of two thousand four, he took the initiative to meet the sword.
Xu Fengnian stepped on a self-sufficient Qi sword, floating in the wind.
With the sword at your feet, the breeze walks with you.
Qi Jiajie was just a drug introduction carefully prepared by the Liyang court. It would not be difficult for Xu Fengnian to kill him, no matter whether Dongyue Jianchi Chai Qingshan was there or not. Why did Qi Jiajie come to Fushu Town almost at the same time as Wang Yuanran and his party, otherwise, with Mr. Qi Da's great reputation in the capital and Yin Changgeng's temple background, there wouldn't be a few houses on Wudang Mountain for them to stay and rest? Qi Jiajie wanted to force Xu Fengnian to go down the mountain to show up with the abundant sword energy leaked out of Shuzhen, and then pretended to use the long clip to get out of the scabbard. In this drunken man's nonsensical competition, Xu Fengnian's unique spirit was killed. Machine, find the right target for the sword coming from the east thousands of miles away. Of course, Xu Fengnian is no stranger to this skill that is bold enough to make people forget the insidiousness hidden in it. In fact, to be precise, he is the ancestor of this kind of trick. At the beginning of the disparity in strength, he still insisted on killing the cat Han Shengxuan. This careful layout first lent the sword to Sui Xiegu in Wudi City, and then returned the sword to the outside of Shenwu City. Only then did he luckily kill the human cat who was known as the first person under the land gods.
Xu Fengnian laughed and said, "Tip for tat, it's not that you don't report, it's just that the time hasn't come yet?"
I saw him step on his toes slightly, the tip of his sword slightly tilted up, and then the whole sword forest soared up together, rushing towards the higher and thick clouds.
When Xu Fengnian broke through the clouds with his sword group, it was like a group of fish jumping out of the water.
Above the sea of clouds, the sun is shining brightly, and the sun is splashing so unscrupulously, it seems to put a graceful and magnificent golden coat on the clouds.
The world is lonely, and the weather is peaceful, except for the group of swords that are agile and wanton, swimming leisurely.
The spring river is a prophet of plumbing ducks, and the cicadas are foresighted before the golden wind blows.
The Profound Realm possesses the ability similar to that of a prophet, so when confronting people and enemies, they always take the lead. And the Celestial Phenomena Realm, the third stage of the First Grade, is named because it achieves the resonance between heaven and man. Entering this realm is no different from a Qi practitioner who is good at spying on the world's weather, or even better. For the general trend, especially when it involves oneself situation, has a keen intuition. Then the highest land immortal among the four realms of the first rank, known as traveling to the East China Sea and the desert at dusk, and his wanton carefreeness deserves an indescribable four-character evaluation.
In today's world, who dares to say that the idiot son who was born out of gold and jade was not a real god
After Xu Fengnian, the peaks of Wudang gradually receded, and he clearly felt that the distant sword had just flown from Jiangnan Road to Huainan Road. A life-and-death battle destined to take place above the nine heavens was coming, but after all, there was still a Huainan Road, Xu Fengnian was still It's not in a hurry. Except for the two thousand fours of Yujian, Xu Fengnian, who was like a fairy walking on stilts, stood on the flying sword with his hands behind his back, staring at the vast sea of clouds, and sighed a little, that he could have such a day.
To be the kind of hero who walks the snow without a trace and flies over the walls has always been a dream that Xu Fengnian never forgot when he was young. Anyway, his Xu family has a Xu family knife that makes the heroes of the world bow their heads. , helping those in need, killing bandits to save women, children, old and young, killing prostitution thieves to save that beautiful girl, while doing chivalry and fighting righteously, getting acquainted with those famous heroes in the rivers and lakes, earning a famous nickname similar to Xu Shendao, and that At that time, it was quite popular in the Jianghu of the Central Plains to use son as a name suffix. His Royal Highness, the young prince, discussed with his eldest sister for a long time, and carefully listed a lot of "sons". Young master, if you wear a green shirt, you will be called Young Master Qinglong... He promised his younger brother Huang Man'er early on that he would help him grab the most beautiful woman in the world to be his wife in the arena. It's a pity that the second sister who only likes to read history and military books always scoffs at this, but when a teenager vows that he will also find a good wife, it's like Xu Xiao finding his mother in the rivers and lakes. The second sister finally laughed, she did not sarcasm for the first time.
His Royal Highness, who lived lawlessly on an acre of land in Beiliang, only heard later that there might really be such a fairy-like man flying across the clouds like a bird in the world. One time when he was bored, he went to bully a girl who was holding a magic dagger while sleeping. He uttered nonsense to deliberately scare her, telling her that he was so weak that even he was afraid of him. As long as he is willing to practice martial arts and swordsmanship, he can use his sword to defecate and pee in the sky above Tai'an City.
When he thought about it, the sword moved, and the densely packed flying swords around Xu Fengnian spread out slightly, but every ten feet before the flying sword under his feet, there was a flying sword in front of him, and the swords and swords met.
Xu Fengnian stepped forward with a smile, stepped on the sword ten feet away, repeated this, one sword for another, and began to run wildly.
A long, long time ago, when they just settled down in Qingliang Mountain, the eldest sister had not yet married Jiangnan, the second sister had not been accompanied by a wheelchair, and the younger brother had not yet enlightened. The four innocent and happy children just found an open space and drew a grid. Jumping and jumping all afternoon is tireless. When it was time to eat, the man who didn't wear armor so he looked like a rich man would always come over to call the children under the orders of his wife. He would smile happily and watch them play. If the wife hadn't rushed to arrest the man herself, the man seemed to be able to watch it like that, and speak slowly, don't fall.
No one will ever know why a man who has seen so many magnificent scenery in the world, including the Northern Han Dynasty, Later Sui Dynasty, Western Chu, and Western Shu, since he left Jinzhou in Liaodong, finally took the trouble to watch four children dance The same grid, but after the daughter-in-law urges to call someone, I feel reluctant to give up. It seems that he hopes that his four children will always be carefree like this, don't grow up, women don't marry and leave the house, and sons don't pick up the burden.
Probably, no one will ever know that there is a young man who is not a land sword fairy, and the battle is imminent, but he is jumping on the flying sword above the sea of clouds, just because he is reminded of the happy time in childhood.
Xu Fengnian finally stopped and lay down on his back. Hundreds of flying swords gathered under him in an instant.
Xu Fengnian was lying on the big bed paved by Feijian, squinting at the sky, and the bright sun was shining on him.
The golden body is bright.
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Not long ago, on a Youzhou official road near Fushu Town, the exhausted girl couldn't bear the scorching sun, so she told her companions that she wanted to rest for a while, and then she was on the side of the road A leafy willow tree sits dozing in the shade against its trunk. The bald young monk in tattered cassock squatted next to the girl. After she fell asleep, he gently waved his sleeves and fanned the breeze. But the little monk was a little worried. He found that she seemed to be having a nightmare again, and her brows were furrowed. Tired, and then she just refused to close her eyes and go to sleep.
The little monk fanned the girl, and saw that the girl was crying in her sleep, the little monk's eyes turned red, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured, "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of things... I have suffered a lot, and I haven’t bought a rouge for more than half a year, and I don’t even look at the shop, Shi Shi deliberately said that she doesn’t like rouge anymore... Master, when Dong Shi still likes rouge in his heart, please teach me an epiphany, This time I will study with my heart, and I will become a Buddha sooner..."
A very familiar voice suddenly sounded next to the little monk's ear, "You stupid apprentice."
The little monk quickly raised his head, his face full of surprise, then stretched out his fingers and hissed, signaling that the visitor should not disturb her, the little monk didn't care to wipe away the tears on his face.
The white-clothed monk who came from Wudang Mountain sighed in his heart, the girl is really right, she is a fool.
Li Xiaoxin sat down on the ground slowly.
The abbot, the abbot, within a radius of one zhang, immediately cools off.
The monk in white closed his eyes, stretched out his hand gently, and touched his daughter's forehead.
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Xiangfu three years. late autumn.
The army of Bei Mang was assembled again, and 400,000 elites successively invaded Huaiyang Pass.
A young monk broke through the clouds and sat cross-legged like a fairy outside the city.
The young monk suddenly raised his head, and said in a deep voice: "The world is so big, I just set up a monument of kindness for Li Zi in front of Beiliang City!"
He closed his eyes and clasped his hands together.
In fact, he didn't say it out loud, no matter how big the world is, it's just east, west, north, south.
The cavalry did not start charging, but slowly suppressed the formation, and then fired all arrows.
The arrows were densely packed like a swarm of locusts.
The entire sky is like a piece of fragile silk, instantly torn apart by a sharp weapon.
The young monk bowed his head and chanted sutras, shaping his golden body.
As waves of arrows rained down, the monk's golden light began to shake and fade.
The rain of arrows is endless.
The scarlet blood gradually soaked through the cassock.
The young monk covered in blood trembled, lowered his head and murmured: "Master, you confessed your love to the bottom of your heart and you know that you don't want to regret it. I always don't understand the principles you said, but it doesn't matter. If you go west, you will go, and you will become a Buddha." Become a Buddha."
For some reason, in an instant, the scarlet all over her body turned golden yellow.
The monk with blurred vision turned his head with difficulty, looked at the top of the city, grinned with tears on his face, raised his hand and patted his ear, as if he was telling someone something.
He turned his head and bent down slightly, stretched out his hand and brushed the sand beside his feet, as if he was vacating something to put something there.
He bent his fingers and tapped lightly!
between heaven and earth.
Suddenly there was a clear and melodious wooden fish sound...
Under the shade of willows, the girl burst into tears, opened her eyes, and looked around in a daze.
When she saw that Ben Nanbei was still there, with the extra white clothes, she didn't know if she was still dreaming, so she cried even more fiercely.
The little monk who was at a loss tugged on Master's sleeve and said hoarsely, "Master, what happened to the thing?"
The monk in white held his daughter in his arms, and comforted him softly: "Okay, silly girl, don't be afraid, father and stupid Nanbei are here."
The monk in white stretched out his palm and wiped his daughter's forehead, and Li Dongxi fell into a deep sleep.
This time, she had no dreams and slept very soundly.
After Li Danxin let his daughter continue to sit against the willow tree and helped wipe away the tears on her cheeks, he touched his big bald head, turned around and said to the little bald head next to him, "Nan Bei, when things wake up, take her with you." Go to Ziyang Palace on Wudang Mountain. Your wife is waiting for you there. She complains that the vegetarian dishes in the Taoist temple on the mountain are not oily and tasteless. She misses your cooking. Remember to buy more chicken, duck and fish in the small town at the foot of the mountain. When I come back, our family will have a good meal in the evening... "
The little monk from the north and the south said: "I don't have any money for things, master, do you have any?"
The white-clothed monk stared and said in a low voice: "When we arrive in Beiliang, can someone with the surname Xu ignore his food? At worst, you go to that place called Fushu Town, open your throat and register yourself, and say that you are Li Beangxin's daughter and apprentice!"
The little monk asked: "If it doesn't work, what should I do?"
The white-clothed monk said angrily: "Then after you go up the mountain, go to the vegetable garden of the hut surnamed Xu, steal a few cucumbers, and serve them in cold salad."
The little monk touched his bald head and sighed.
The white-clothed monk slowly got up and said: "I can do what I see, the master will rush to see that boy off for a while, the two dynasties of Liyang and Beimang destroyed Buddha, only Beiliang worshiped Buddha, if this is intolerable, then The poor monk has no Zen, but he needs to recite Zen once more."
The little monk was very nervous and said: "Master, you must be kind when you meet Xu Fengnian. He is very nice. By the way, Master, you didn't bring the sharpened kitchen knife with you when you went down the mountain this time? If you did, you can cook in the evening." Cutting vegetables, I want to use them, master, don’t take them with you.”
The white-clothed monk waved his sleeves, swooped up, and after reaching a height of tens of feet, he walked towards the sky step by step.
One step one lotus.
Li Danxin said to himself: "Apprentice, you can forget about things like becoming a Buddha. Master is good at it."
On this day, the sky above Beiliang was like a lotus pond hanging from the sky.
Later, there was a Buddha sitting on a lotus.
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In the sky, which was nearly a hundred miles away from the border of Hezhou, the monk in white caught up with the young feudal lord who was heading east with his sword.
Xu Fengnian stopped the magnificent sword array flying fast and asked, "Is there something wrong with Zen Master?"
The two were already above the sea of clouds, and the monk in white still pointed to a higher place, "You should know, right?"
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Of course, apart from Qi Jiajie's sword and Xie Guanying's cross-handling, there will be some...some existences that I can't see, but Zen Master, don't worry, they are all within my expectations. Don't be afraid if there are too many lice Bite, you don’t have to worry about debts, that’s all.”
Xu Fengnian looked up into the vastness, and said with a sneer, "If it was before the battle with Huang Qing, I would still be a little afraid, but now, it's just like that."
The white-clothed monk looked at the northwestern vassal king who had opened the door to Beiliang to accept monks from all over the world, and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk is not helping Xu Fengnian, and of course it can't help you. Master, and that useless monk from Mount Landa all want to see him."
Xu Fengnian hesitated for a while, and finally said bluntly: "The Zen Master should know that I guard the northwest and try my best to reject the millions of troops in Beimang, all out of selfishness. If I am not Xu Xiao's son, it is not my Beiliang cavalry who have taken root here For twenty years, their painstaking efforts have been here, so I, Xu Fengnian, may at most single-handedly kill dozens of Beimang generals, just trying to kill Tuoba Bodhisattva, and I will definitely not defend the border and die in Liangzhou. As for accepting the world Monk, don't you seem to be angry with Li Yang."
The white-clothed monk waved his hands impatiently, "The poor monk doesn't care what you think, it just depends on what you do and what you do."
Xu Fengnian laughed it off.
The white-clothed monk snorted coldly: "This sword is not easy, don't die. My daughter and apprentice have borrowed some money from Fushu Town, and I'm waiting for you, Xu Fengnian, to pay back when you go back."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "No problem!"
Xu Fengnian turned around and continued to use his sword to go straight to the junction of the two roads in Beiliang and Huainan.
The monk in white turned to face the west, but he turned his head to look at the slender figure who looked lonely and lonely. It was quite a bit of his demeanor when he went down the mountain from the Liangchan Temple and traveled westward for thousands of miles alone.
The white-clothed monk smiled. Not long ago on Wudang Mountain, the wife said that it would be great if they had two daughters. At the time, I thought it was absurd, but now that I think about it, it seems that it is not so outrageous.
The monk in white clasped his palms together and softly recited the Buddha's name.
All around the monk in white, majestic rosettes as huge as mountains bloomed.
The rosette bathed in the brilliant sunlight keeps rising above the sea of clouds.
Throughout Beiliang, tens of thousands of lotus flowers rose up.
The white-clothed monk with folded hands lowered his head and said softly: "When my heart is pure, when will I not see the Tathagata. Where is my pure heart, where is it not the West Paradise?"
The white-clothed monk raised his head slowly, and said loudly: "The lotus falls to the Buddha Kingdom!"
On the blossoming lotus, sits a statue of Buddha.
The Buddha's light is thousands of feet, sprinkled to the earth, covering the whole land of Beiliang.
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Wudang is the only peak in Beiliang, and in the northwest of Liyang, only Dansha Peak, Jiazi Peak, and Shennv Peak, which are born in the same line of Hezhou, are adjacent to the six peaks, which can be said to prevent Wudang from being unique.
When Xu Fengnian came to the border of Youzhou with a group of swords, it was different from the quiet sea of clouds at the junction of Liangyou. The six peaks, the most precipitous of the mountain, rise above the sea of clouds hand in hand, but it is only the appearance of Xiaohe exposing the sharp corners, and the small dew on the top of the mountain is like a rock in the middle of the river, and the waves are beating, still standing still.
Xu Fengnian looked at the six "islands" in the distance, and they were here.
If it wasn't for Xie Guanying's misfortune, even if Xu Fengnian allowed Feijian to enter Youzhou, he would still have a chance of winning if he stayed in the summer escape town. Qi, and even Xu Fengnian and Beiliang's Qi will be smashed together. If it is fought at the foot of Wudang Mountain, even if Xu Fengnian successfully catches the sword, once the fragmented sword Qi escapes, it will still harm Beiliang. Still lost, and could not afford to lose.
To fight, he can only fight outside the border of Beiliang.
Xu Fengnian exhaled lightly, put his fingers together facing the sky, and said with a smile: "The first sword is the border gate."
Except for the flying sword under his feet, more than 2,400 swords dispersed in an instant, all of which were pointed upwards. The distance between the swords ranged from ten to one hundred feet, hovering over the border of Youzhou one by one.
Then Xu Fengnian withdrew his fingers, bent his arms, and swung outward suddenly, "Second sword, iron cavalry."
After being dispersed, the 2,400 or so swords that were already a bit thin in the sword array turned out to be hundreds of swords in an instant, just like swords.
The sky above the eastern border of Youzhou is like pulling up a sword net, like building a levee.
It's more like nearly 300,000 Beiliang cavalry, lined up here!
After laying down this magnificent sword formation that almost exhausted all the energy in his heart, Xu Fengnian did not just stand in the sword formation, quietly waiting for the "uninvited guest".
Xu Fengnian pursed his lips tightly, his eyes resolute.
If outsiders look at Xu Fengnian for the first time, they must be his pair of red phoenix pupils at first glance. If they look carefully, they will not only think that he has a beautiful skin, but also notice those slightly thin lips. It is inevitable to guess such a thing in their hearts People must be cold-tempered people.
There are 300,000 border guards in Beiliang, and millions of households in Beiliang!
Today, let me, the king of Beiliang who feels guilty for you, make myself feel less guilty!
Xu Fengnian raised his hand and rubbed his face fiercely, and said softly: "Old Huang, Wen Hua, old man in sheepskin fur, I am very happy to meet you in this life. I don't need to say sorry to the three of you, because I know you Not happy to hear that at all.”
Xu Fengnian lowered his head and smiled, "Then go one?"
Then go!
Xu Fengnian took a deep breath, but he never exhaled. He took a step and rushed towards the Dansha Peak where the sea of clouds rolled and loomed.
Xu Fengnian's figure fell sharply, he stepped on the top of Dansha Peak, and then shot up, and after landing on the next peak, he jumped up again, constantly taking advantage of this great mountain and river!
Accompanied by the astonishing rumbling sound of rocks rolling away, Xu Fengnian, who had nowhere to fall, spread his five fingers, and his whole body slammed into a dazzling white rainbow that cut through the sky.
Youzhou is a hundred miles away.
In the sky.
When Xu Fengnian's palm collided with the tip of the sword, the originally majestic cloud of smoke was completely blown away in an instant.
It was cloudless.
The sword held by Xu Fengnian's palm was full of purple and gold rays of light, it was ten feet long, but as thin as a willow leaf, so this sheathless sword, the whole sword is the tip!
The Dafengjian Furnace, which was cast in the largest Jianchi in Dongyue but closed for nearly two hundred years, is said to have been thrown into the furnace by the last emperor of the Dafeng Dynasty. Therefore, the sword furnace has the luck of Dafeng and has survived to this day.
The sword furnace was quietly opened at the end of the first year of Liyang Xiangfu, and it continued day and night. The Dragon sent Qi trainers to wait outside the building to hide the flames of the sword Qi.
As soon as Xu Fengnian was hit by this sword, he immediately slammed into Youzhou for more than a thousand feet. Once he retreated, it was more than two miles!
Even if Tuoba Bodhisattva strikes with all his strength, or Deng Tai'a strikes with all his strength, or even Wang Xianzhi at his peak, they will never have such power.
Xu Fengnian had no distracting thoughts in his mind, all the energy in his body frantically converged on the point where the palms and swords collided.
Although the sharp and slender sword tip has not yet pierced Xu Fengnian's palm, but Xu Fengnian knows well that as long as he makes a cut, no matter how insignificant the cut is, it is very likely that the army will be defeated.
The nameless long sword that came to the sky above Hezhou from Dongyue Sword Pool in one go, after the sword's momentum appeared negligible, it seemed to have human aura, and after being enraged, the momentum did not decrease but increased, and the sword energy lingered chaotically, reflecting Xu Fengnian's body was full of purple-gold energy, and those cold sword lights had already condensed into essence, whipping Xu Fengnian's body, and ripples appeared in the robes with strong aura.
The sword passed Dongyue Road, Guangling Road, Jiangnan Road, and Huainan Road.
One sword light cold nineteen states.
At this time and this place, it has almost reached the peak and is unstoppable.
Xu Fengnian's palm firmly pressed against the tip of the sword. In order to weaken the terrifying momentum of the sword, he had to bend his knees slightly and lean forward.
One person and one sword dragged a thick cloud of smoke in the sky.
Pass Boze Peak, Zixiu Peak, and Old Man Peak.
Xu Fengnian's backward figure even passed the three peaks.
It was only fifty miles away from the sword array on the border of Youzhou.
Xu Fengnian's robe was covered in patches of stiff frost, and the aura that naturally leaked out of his body was obviously not enough to dispel the frenzied sword intent.
When Xu Fengnian glimpsed Goddess Peak out of the corner of his eye, he finally let out that breath.
The tip of the sword pierced into the palm of the hand instantly!
Blood blooms.
Xu Fengnian simply used the tip of the sword as a fulcrum, and leaned forward completely, as if he was pushing a mountain with one hand to shake Kunlun.
Pass Shennv Peak, Jiazi Peak and Dansha Peak.
After another three mountains.
The tip of the sword has completely pierced Xu Fengnian's palm, slightly revealing the back of his hand!
Xu Fengnian remained expressionless, stretched out his left hand and folded it on the back of his right hand.
The energy in Xu Fengnian's body circulated for eight hundred miles in a flash, surging like a tidal wave on the Guangling River.
Two palms, one horizontal and one vertical.
Thunderbolt!
However, within a short distance of three miles, the tip of the sword was still protruding from the back of Xu Fengnian's left hand little by little.
Xu Fengnian stomped his feet.
Thunder can be heard on the land of Hezhou under his feet.
Let the tip of the sword break another inch.
The sword force finally came to a halt.
The scarlet blood flowed into Xu Fengnian's sleeve along the back of his hand, and then quickly condensed into a puddle of blood frost.
Although the forward momentum of the one-foot-long sword was abruptly blocked, it did not mean that the momentum of the sword had begun to turn from prosperity to decline.
Almost every mile Xu Fengnian retreated, the tip of the sword would protrude half an inch from the back of Xu Fengnian's second hand.
It is only twenty miles away from the border of Youzhou.
The long sword began to draw a curved trajectory here, and the tip of the sword was slightly downward, falling towards the land of Youzhou.
Xu Feng leaned forward and gradually stood up straight.
The feeling of being close to the hometown is timid, and the wanderer is straightening his clothes.
As a result, the tip of the zhang sword touched Xu Fengnian's right chest.
It was just a hair away, and it was about to pierce.
The more than twenty Ten Thousand Flying Swords behind Xu Fengnian hummed at the same time, and when they converged, they beat like drums on the battlefield, resounding through the sky.
Bleeding from the seven orifices
Xu Fengnian was already covered in blood at this time.
Especially the face that was not covered by the robe, there was continuous traces of blood oozing out, and fresh blood would flow out before the ubiquitous fine sword energy was cleared away.
ten miles.
The long sword has passed through the chest.
Xu Fengnian kept his palms against the sword from the beginning to the end.
He looked down at the sword, the blood blocked his eyes, so his vision was a little blurred.
Xu Fengnian twitched the corner of his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the sword.
I'm not feeling well, you're not the same, and you're going all out again? !
The long sword trembled, smashing the flesh and blood of Xu Fengnian's wound.
five miles.
A long sword.
There are half a zhang in front of Xu Fengnian.
The other half zhang was already behind Xu Fengnian.
No one can imagine this tragic scene.
Three miles.
The sword array was silent.
Just like when the Beiliang iron cavalry really launched a deadly battle charge, no other army has ever shouted loudly.
The sword has crossed the body seven feet.
Xu Fengnian's lips moved slightly, his words were slurred.
When I was young, my mother said with a smile, Xiaonian, you have to remember that where our Xu family’s gate is, the gate of the Central Plains is located. It has nothing to do with who the Emperor Liyang is, and it doesn't matter whether the people of the Central Plains scold the Xu family or not.
The man who had never dared to talk back to the princess said boldly for the first time: Xiaonian, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously! Fighting a war is not fun, if you can't be a hero, then don't be a hero. What happened to my Xu Xiao's son, he must sacrifice his life for the country, there is no such reason!
Xu Fengnian said to himself just now: Mother, I will listen to you, not my father.
two miles.
Behind it is the barren mountains and rivers of Youzhou.
The long sword has penetrated eight feet!
It has to make the most powerful struggle between the decline and exhaustion of momentum.
Xu Fengnian's palms turned into fists, his palms were bloody and his bones were visible. He tightly grasped the long sword with a sharp edge of only three feet in front of him, and pulled it out!
one mile.
Xu Fenghou staggered back, but his hands were tightly pressed to his chest, holding the tail of the zhang sword tightly.
Don't want to let go!
half a mile.
Xu Fengnian continued to hold the tail of the sword with one hand, and went around the back with the other hand to hold the edge of the sword that pierced his chest.
Beimang's army of millions is pressing down on the border, but my Liangzhou Hutou City is still there, and Youzhou Xiaguang City is still there. As long as there is one person in the city who is not dead, the city is still there.
Xu Fengnian closed his eyes.
Beiliang fought to the death and refused to retreat.
It's because we are non-refundable!
Xu Fengnian didn't break the long sword with both hands.
Instead, he forcibly pulled out the Yizhang sword!
…
After that long sword cracked.
It seems like a long time has passed.
In the end Xu Fengnian bowed his head and stood in the east of the sword formation, only a few feet away from the solemn sword formation.
And he held a broken sword in both hands.
This sword for thousands of miles can pass through the four nineteen states of Liyang, but it has never entered Beiliang.
After the long sword was pulled out, millions of strands of sword energy really scattered around, and they were blocked by the sword array one by one outside the gate of Youzhou.
…
This summer, there was a lot of rain in Tai'an City, where the sun was shining.
Sword rain.