Fenglin Pavilion is half collapsed, with broken walls and broken windows everywhere.
As the sky was setting, separated by the thin clouds gradually drifting back and the tall red maple, it became somewhat bleak.
The dim light was constantly refracted by more than a thousand swords, and it didn't become brighter, it was more like water light.
Chen Changsheng let go, and the short sword that had been hidden in the flower pot for many years flew away and merged into the rain of swords in the sky.
He reached out and plucked a sword from the air, like picking a fruit from a fruit tree in golden autumn.
The sword was also very short, but it was very bright and extremely sharp, it was Wugou.
The wooden bun broke into two pieces, and I don't know where it fell.
The Zangfeng sword scabbard fell at Shang Xingzhou's feet.
This scabbard named Zangfeng was a treasure of the Li Palace back then, and Chen Changsheng had been carrying it with him since he left Xining Town.
At first this might just be Shang Xingzhou's idle writing, but today it has finally become an incredible means of concealment.
At the beginning of the battle, he snatched the Zangfeng scabbard from Chen Changsheng's hand.
The hidden sword scabbard cut off Chen Changsheng's consciousness, making it impossible for him to recall those swords.
He was in a desperate situation, and it could even be said that he was dead.
But later he found many swords in the Orthodox Academy one after another, and those swords all had sword intent.
The scabbard can isolate his spiritual consciousness, but for some reason, it cannot completely isolate the sword intent.
Sword intent means sword.
Those swords mean summoning, shoulder to shoulder, undressing, and fellow robes.
So far, the scabbard can no longer prevent all swords from leaving, although it is called Zangfeng.
Because those sword intents are sharp.
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King Xiang's eyes were slightly red, and he wondered if it was caused by sawdust floating out of the Orthodox Academy.
It may also be because he saw those sharp sword intents through the thick courtyard wall.
He raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes, then suddenly turned around and walked outside Baihua Lane, which caused quite a commotion.
Wang Po glanced at him, but did not follow.
It didn't take long for Xiang Wang's figure to appear at Naihe Bridge.
Winter is over, everything is recovering, spring is coming, Luoshui has melted, and it is flowing slowly with some ice slag.
Two lines of clear tears flowed down Xiang Wang's cheeks.
His face is very round and big, so this picture looks funny, not sad.
Standing beside him was an old man with gray hair. His face was also very round and big, and he looked a little funny, or he was born extremely festive.
The old man's name is Cao Yunping, he is the nephew of the old man Tianji, and he is also a former wind and rain. More than a hundred years ago, he was defeated by Su Li's sword. In spite of his grief and anger, he disregarded the dissuasion of the old man Tianji and the Holy Empress of Tianhai, abolished all his kung fu and started from scratch, but he became mad and had brain problems.
Cao Yunping rarely appeared in front of people these years.
Only few people knew that Chen Changsheng had met him on the way to Baidi City.
He was originally invited by someone in power to embarrass Chen Changsheng, but he was persuaded by Chen Changsheng to put the overall situation of the human race first.
Later, he killed Mu Jiushi on the West Sea.
Yes, the cultivation of this strong man in the sacred field has been restored, even better than before.
As for intelligence, no one knows whether he is really innocent like a child, or has learned to act innocent.
But why did he appear in the capital today, and meet King Xiang by the Luoshui River
Could it be that the person who asked him to embarrass Chen Changsheng was the King Xiang
"Why are you crying?"
Cao Yunping looked at King Xiang and asked very seriously, "Because no one will give you candy?"
Without waiting for King Xiang to answer, he added quickly: "Xu Yourong only gave me a bag of candy, I can't give it to you."
These two simple sentences may seem naive and cute or pitiful, but they have already revealed enough information.
If it is the conditions for negotiation, it can also be said to be very clear.
King Xiang wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a towel, and said with emotion: "I am sad because Master Dao Zun is about to lose, and the days to come will be very sad."
Hearing this, Cao Yunping was startled, then grinned, and said innocently: "You liar, how is this possible."
Yes, there was no reason for Shang Xingzhou to lose to Chen Changsheng, the realm gap between the two parties was too great.
However, there was a prerequisite for this battle between master and apprentice from the very beginning, that is, Shang Xingzhou wanted to suppress his realm under the sacred realm.
Owning a Nanxizhai sword formation by himself, the current Chen Changsheng can be regarded as the strongest in the sacred realm, even the Demon Lord and Qiu Shanjun are not his opponents. Even looking back at tens of thousands of years of monastic history, it might be difficult to find anyone as powerful as him before breaking through the sacred realm.
King Xiang took a look across the courtyard wall and began to cry, because he was really disappointed when he saw those sword intents.
It seemed that Shang Xingzhou had to lose.
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Fenglin Pavilion is very quiet.
The Orthodox Academy was quiet.
The wind blew across the lake and the maple forest, and walked through the ruined maple forest pavilion. It was chopped up by the swords in the sky, and then closed again, making a very complicated sound.
Some sounds were like whimpering, and some were like howling.
"I will not lose to you."
Shang Xingzhou said to Chen Changsheng: "I taught you."
This is his reason, or reason.
I will not lose to you, this sentence actually means that I cannot lose to you.
Shang Xingzhou took a step forward and said a word.
The word sounds simple, just a single syllable.
But when the word was heard, the real face was revealed, showing the incomparably complicated ups and downs of the tone.
In a very short clip, there seems to be endless information.
This is not a human language, but a remnant of civilization from ancient times. It is an indescribably magnificent and intelligent world like the sea of stars.
The cyan Taoist robe danced with the wind, and the dragon chant followed, resounding throughout the Orthodox Academy.
Shang Xingzhou's pupils became pale, like ghosts and gods.
An unimaginable aura of vicissitudes rolled towards Chen Changsheng and Jian Yu in the sky.
Chen Changsheng stared into Shang Xingzhou's eyes, and suddenly said a word.
That word is also a monosyllable, but it is equally strange and complicated, it is impossible to understand at all, and it is extremely remote.
High in the sky covered by clouds again, there was a faint dragon chant, full of surprise and relief.
Countless swords fell according to Chen Changsheng's will.
The sword intent was strong, the sword sound was everywhere, continuous, and countless straight and deep sword marks appeared in the sky.
There was a soft snap.
The wind died down.
The world became extremely quiet again.
The sword rain was about to fall, hovering in the sky.
Shang Xingzhou stood in front of Chen Changsheng, covered in blood.
His right hand was holding Chen Changsheng's throat.
As long as he exerted a little force, Chen Changsheng would die.
At this moment, Wang Zhice's voice sounded.
"you lose."
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