Chapter 66: The Sun and the Moon in the Palm of Your Hand

It's not the first time that the military advisor has seen the summer solstice.

He is the second king in the palace of reincarnation.

But if he took off the cloak on his body and came to Emperor Soldier Mountain, no matter how much the mistress of the Beihai Wang clan didn't ask about the world, she would have to come out with Wang Tianzong to accompany her.

This is the minimum level of respect.

The military advisor had been to Emperor Bing Mountain before.

So in his eyes, Xia Zhi is an innocent, lively and smart woman.

She doesn't have any scheming, even if she is middle-aged, her heart is still crystal clear and carefree, this is a woman who has been carefully protected and even spoiled by Wang Tianzong, simple as living in a fairy tale world.

This is the summer solstice in the eyes of military advisors.

But now...

Looking at the woman standing quietly above the Emperor's Palace, the military advisor even felt that he was hallucinating.

The summer solstice has no scheming.

But she has a sword.

There are swords.

And there was majesty.

It was indescribably powerful and majestic.

The dark night completely subsided in front of the Emperor's Palace, and the dusky sword light silently extended to every space in front of the palace, and a large amount of sword light gathered without dispersing, forming a round of sunset directly above the summer solstice, and the sunset became more and more intense, so the sword intent became more pure.

This is another peak invincible realm of the Beihai King Clan!

This hostess, who has always played the role of silly Bai Tian in the Beihai Wang Clan, may really not be interested in the general trend of strategy, and has always enjoyed Wang Tianzong's pampering, and she seems to have really never done anything for the Beihai Wang Clan.

She doesn't need to do anything either.

As Wang Tianzong said.

She is beautiful, cooks deliciously, and is also able to watch the house.

Isn't that what a real hostess should be?

Even if she doesn't do anything, as long as she is still in the Emperor Soldier Mountain, Wang Tianzong will not have any worries wherever she goes.

And has it really not done anything?

It's not clear to everyone.

But at least Wang Tianzong is clear.

Many years ago, during the period when he was about to break through but had not yet broken through to invincibility, if it wasn't for Xia Zhi going to the border and making up for that vital invincible realm combat power in the lineup besieging Li Maniacs, it might not have been the Li clan that had betrayed and collapsed back then, but the Beihai Wang clan!

If it weren't for the fact that she had done her best to shatter the murderous soldiers in the hands of Li Fanatics at the beginning, she would not have been shot down from the invincible realm, and even left with serious injuries that have not healed to this day.

Her injuries are still unhealed.

But when Wang Tianzong was away.

She can still draw her sword.

She once fell into the invincible realm, and her foundation has been completely loosened, but after more than twenty years of accumulation, now that she draws her sword, even if she is in a special state, the sword intent that bursts out is still the peak invincible realm!

Xia Zhi stretched out his hand, and his slender white fingers held behind him.

It was a famous sword that had not been born for many years by the Beihai Wang clan, and the sword body was slender and simple.

The name of the sword is Qiushui.

The dim sword light scattered in all directions, enveloping every corner in front of the Emperor's Palace.

The dead men who were determined to die were still charging.

Everyone recognized this sword of the summer solstice.

In the dim sword light, this is the twenty-fourth sword belonging to the Li family.

Sword Nine Twilight.

With their origins, dying under this sword is really indescribable irony and desolation.

The thunder in the dim sky and earth became frantic in an instant.

The faint blue electric light bloomed densely, as if it was about to tear the whole dusk.

Xia Zhi's palm suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword.

The sound of the sword unsheathed echoed in the sky above Emperor Soldier Mountain.

The remnant sun that gathered at the end of the sword qi instantly jumped upwards again.

The night has been completely dispelled.

The top of the Imperial Soldier Mountain is all dusk and twilight.

The twilight was gently turbulent, and all the thunder light was directly suppressed, and there was no sound.

The autumn water behind the summer solstice was cut off.

The sword is shining.

The sword intent was surging again.

The dim sword light seemed soft, but it silently distorted the armor on all the dead soldiers.

Blood poured out of the armor and was reflected in the twilight, looking extremely cruel.

The only remaining group of dead men was still charging.

Even if they die, they will die on the way to the charge.

Xia Zhi's cold and faint majestic expression did not change in the slightest, but the delicate eyebrows were slightly raised.

The autumn water sword is completely unsheathed.

The sword shines brightly.

The dusk twilight suddenly became messy and violent, and high in the sky, a large amount of rich sword qi gathered in the remnant sun went straight up with the snow light of the sword light out of the sheath.

Twilight dissipates in the frenzy.

The light on the Emperor Soldier Mountain grew exponentially, suppressing the lights and getting brighter and brighter.

It's late at night in Beihai Province.

But the real light lit up on the Emperor Soldier Mountain.

Sunlight!

The remnant sun where the sword intent converged completely turned into a scorching sun.

Flowers bloom under the scorching sun.

Xia Zhi's graceful body rotated wildly with the sword, like a grand but extremely dangerous dance.

The monstrous sword light spread like a flower.

The summer solstice rotates faster and faster, the scorching sun in the sky has completely disappeared, and the light on the Imperial Soldier Mountain is even brighter.

A little flame appeared at the tip of the sword on the summer solstice.

The flames suddenly sparked a wave of fire that covered everything as she danced in her figure.

The monstrous sword light raged with the flames.

The last group of dead soldiers didn't even have time to make any moves, and were directly swallowed by the waves of fire, and returned to nothingness in the sword intent in the sky.

Sword Eight: Burning the Sky.

Xia Zhi's body shook a little.

The spreading flames began to converge towards her.

On the top of the Imperial Soldier Mountain, in the flames of convergence, a touch of dark snow suddenly rose.

The moment the sword light was as cold as snow lit up, the Emperor Soldier Mountain was full of thunder!

A furious dark blue arc covered everything without warning.

At the moment when the summer solstice sword was already relaxed.

This is the real sneak attack and assassination.

The means are not despicable and insidious, but the timing is just right.

The saint broke open the alloy armor on his body.

It was his fastest sword, and his strongest sword in the state of a saint.

This sword intent was still at the peak of the Thunder Realm, but its destructive power seemed to have gone straight to the invincible realm.

The military advisor was a little slower than the saints.

The general rushed side by side with the duke.

Thunder light.

There is only thunder.

The thunder and light all over the mountains and fields were completely connected, like a sky that covered the night, directly towards the summer solstice.

The dress on Xia Zhi's body flew wildly in the furious sword intent.

She held the autumn water in her hand tightly, and the blade of the sword pointed downward, stabbing into the imperial palace at her feet.

From the appearance to the present.

She only made three swords.

The moment the third sword was struck, Xia Zhi's entire person's aura instantly became weak.

But the formless and insubstantial sword intent shattered the thunder in the sky in an instant.

The remnant sun dissipated.

The scorching sun dissipated.

The thunder dissipated.

The top of the Emperor Soldier Mountain turned into the purest and deepest black, and only the sword intent roared in the most silent darkness.

The Beihai Wang's mastery.

Royal Dao Sword!

The sound of weapons breaking was clearly heard in the rich blackness.

The sword light swept over the Emperor Soldier Mountain.

The thunder light lit up in the darkness for a moment, then disappeared completely.

Xia Zhi pursed her red lips tightly, enduring and enduring.

Her cold gaze looked directly to the east of the Imperial Soldier Mountain.

In the calm of the night, two figures staggered and disappeared into the night with one figure on their backs.

The wind blew on the Imperial Soldier Mountain.

The sound of the waves below the mountain also became clear.

The corners of Xia Zhi's mouth moved, and he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood anymore, and spit it out directly, staining the eaves of the Emperor's Palace red.

She looked at her own blood with a complicated look in her eyes.

Tonight's sneak attack wasn't a big deal to her.

She is the pinnacle of invincibility.

Except for the same pinnacle invincibility, almost no one hurt her.

No one could hurt her tonight.

But her body can no longer bear her sword intent.

Xia Zhi sighed softly, her figure flickered, and she returned to the Imperial Palace.

The internal guard of the Beihai Wang Clan, which had the fastest reaction, had already rushed to the top of the mountain.

But all they saw was the slowly closing gate of the Emperor's Palace.

"It's okay. ”

Xia Zhi's cold and indifferent voice came from inside: "No need to inform Tianzhong. ”

......

The sword aura on the Emperor Soldier Mountain fell.

And the sword qi on the lonely mountain has reached its peak.

The sword is like the sea.

A line of heaven and sea.

In the deep and dead darkness, the lonely mountain, the West Lake, everything seems to have completely disappeared.

Only the crazy and turbulent sea of swords remained.

Concussion.

The entire lonely mountain trembled under the completely violent sword intent, the entire sword sea had become completely crazy, the vast sword intent was endlessly falling in the air, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and the mighty sword shadow flew in every corner of the lonely mountain.

The flowers and trees that were once nourished by the dragon's vein luck have been completely shattered and disappeared in the turmoil of the Sword Sea, and the lonely mountain that was once full of flowers and plants is now only a bare mountain, and the mountain is gradually cracking in the ravages of sword intent, and the endless sword shadows do not seem to have a tendency to dissipate and decrease at all, but more and more.

Li Honghe slowly moved forward in the sea of swords.

His pace was extremely steady, but it was extremely slow.

He didn't know where Wang Tianzong was.

But he understands Wang Tianzong's character.

So he went straight ahead.

As long as he walked forward to the end, no matter where Wang Tianzong was, he could see him.

Sword intent is like a tsunami.

The frenzy rises.

The frenzy falls.

Li Honghe had already walked hundreds of meters in the sea of swords.

His body was always lit up.

The extremely rich sword intent turned into the purest light.

Li Honghe is like a ball of light in the sea of swords.

He's moving forward.

The sea of swords is retreating.

The lonely mountain that had been ravaged by the infinite sword qi was already unrecognizable.

Flowers, trees, wooden houses, everything has disappeared, where the sword qi passed, the land was completely dried up, all the water was completely evaporated, and cracks appeared on the dry earth one after another, and the cracks spread on the top of the mountain, gradually spreading to the bottom of the mountain.

Lee's cemetery is the only intact place in Gushan.

Li Honghe stood at the front of the cemetery.

He's moving forward.

The sea of swords was retreating.

Thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of sword shadows unreservedly impacted the light clusters around Li Honghe's body.

Pieces of blood bloomed around Li Honghe.

But the sea of swords that swept the lonely mountain has been retreating.

Keep backing up.

Countless sword shadows swayed and were thrown into the air in a messy manner, falling back again.

There are more and more sword shadows.

The light around Li Honghe became brighter and brighter.

All the sword shadows followed him all the way and were lifted up alive.

In front of Li Honghe, a huge wave that stood upright in front of him and was thousands of meters high.

It's all swords!

A lot of desperate swords.

The blade of the sword flickered with a dark and deep light, and the sword qi was surrounded, and the cycle seemed to be endless.

The sword aura is like the sea.

This is not Wang Tianzong's six reincarnations.

But it was definitely a sword with all his might.

With the Haoran sword qi in this sword alone, his ranking as the number one on the god list is well deserved.

Li Honghe is still moving forward.

His speed gradually increased.

So the sea of swords was retreating, and the huge waves rising in the front were getting higher and higher.

Kilometers of meters.

Getting higher and higher.

It's like going straight to the sky.

Li Honghe walked silently.

The light on his body was constant and unextinguishable, as if he wanted to overturn the entire sword sea by himself.

The sea of swords is like a storm, like a huge wave, and the edge shocks the world, surging endlessly.

There was more and more blood on Li Honghe's body.

His aura began to weaken, but the sword intent around him became stronger and stronger.

Li Tianlan watched all this quietly.

Jian Hai was forced back by Li Honghe in front of him.

Li Tianlan's location is already absolutely safe.

He watched as the sword light swept through the heavens and the earth.

Watch as the blood comes out of Grandpa's body.

Watch the huge waves that almost crack the sky continue to rise.

watched a large number of sword shadows shatter and reunite.

He just watched.

His eyes were calm.

Calm without the slightest emotion.

It was a broken reincarnation that he had never seen before.

The sword qi is as full as the sea.

And Li Honghe has the power to overturn the entire sea of swords.

Li Tianlan has already seen the end of this battle.

There was no face-to-face battle in this battle.

It is purely a contest of sword intent and sword qi.

Grandpa can be

to overturn the entire sea of swords, but it can't be completely defeated.

When the entire Sword Sea was overturned, it was also the moment when the Sword Sea completely overturned.

Then the sea will turn into the sky.

The unprecedented sword intent will completely burst out in the most brilliant way.

Li Tianlan didn't know what he could do at that time.

But he wanted to try, and he had to try.

Li Honghe's speed is getting faster and faster.

The light formed by the sword intent around him gradually became erratic.

But in the light, the sword intent was suddenly much stronger than just now.

A large number of sword shadows flew out upside down in front of him, floating like fallen leaves, one after another.

A long roar of Qingyue suddenly sounded in the sea of heavy swords.

A long whistling sound came from the foot of the lonely mountain.

But the sound of piercing the golden cracking stone reached the top of the mountain in an instant.

The people at the foot of the mountain climbed the mountain.

The sword shadows all over the lonely mountain surged down the mountain at the same time.

Standing in Li Honghe's position, he couldn't see Situ Cangyue under the mountain.

But in an instant, he was enough to grasp the changes in the sword sea under the mountain.

The pure light that shone like eternity lit up on him in an instant, and the incomparably dazzling light shone and flew in the infinite sea of swords, and Li Honghe's figure suddenly rose into the sky.

His figure kept moving forward.

Pure light spread unscrupulously in front of him, and the entire lonely mountain turned into a world of black and white in the blink of an eye.

Li Honghe's body flew in the sea of swords.

He had no sword in his hand, but his whole body became the sharpest sword ever.

The light is like an eternal light shattered in darkness.

Li Honghe's sword intent is condensed all over his body, and only he is fierce!

Sword Twenty-Three: Broken Eternity.

The endless sea of swords began to rage like never before, and the neat sword shadows were swept away by the sword intent condensed to the extreme, rushing into the sky.

The sword shadows converged like a dragon, constantly impacting the sword intent around Li Honghe's body, and then they were swept out again, the sea surface was undulating and fluctuating, and the entire sea was rising.

Forward.

Keep moving forward.

Li Honghe seems to have completely transformed into a sword.

The sea of swords was lifted alive, and the monstrous waves rushed into the sky.

Li Honghe did not pause at all, and rushed directly to the end of the sea.

At the end of the sea, there is no king.

But Li Honghe saw Situ Cangyue covered in blood.

The sword shadow around Situ Cangyue was rising.

The entire sea of swords rose up after a slight mess.

Sword shadows one after another lined up neatly again.

The sea of swords turned into the sky.

A sky with a radius of several thousand meters, enveloping the entire lonely mountain.

Looking up, the shadow of the upside-down sword was densely packed, sprinkled all over the sky.

Li Honghe, whose breath was constantly weakening, only solemnity remained in his eyes.

A breeze rose on the lonely mountain.

The boundless shadow of the sword in the sky shimmered in the wind.

One by one, the lights lit up.

Faint light, sharp light, cold light.

The light occupied Li Honghe's entire field of vision, like a sky full of stars.

Wang Tianzong's voice finally sounded in the void again, simple.

"Old Li, goodbye. ”

The stars began to fall.

Like a collapsing and pouring galaxy, it rolls down.

Li Tianlan, whose face changed drastically, subconsciously took a step forward.

A sigh suddenly sounded in the prosperous galaxy.

Immediately, a sword intent that was almost similar to Xinghe but not exactly the same appeared in Lonely Mountain without warning, and appeared beside Li Honghe.

The galaxy is falling.

There was a light on the ground.

A shining light that can cover almost everything.

As big as the galaxy above, the light below is as far away.

The light and the falling galaxy are constantly blending, neither advancing nor retreating.

The harsh light gradually softened and became cold.

A slender and dashing figure appeared in front of Li Honghe and Situ Cangyue, and he was bathed in light, completely protecting the two of them behind him.

The shining galaxy is still falling.

More and more resolute.

The cold and soft light enveloped the entire lonely mountain, shining and waving in the face of the falling character.

The light is like the cold of the moon, clear and cold to accommodate the falling stars in the sky.

"Humph!"

High in the void, Wang Tianzong's voice sounded again, with a faint anger: "Feng Ting, you want to interfere?"

Lin Fengting!

Li Tianlan was stunned for a moment.

Situ Cangyue was also stunned for a moment.

Everyone in the Li family was a little stunned.

"I had no choice. ”

In the light, Lin Fengting's voice sounded.

His voice was calm and devoid of emotion, just as he was in the mood.

Wang Tianzhong was silent.

No other way.

He understands it.

If there is no choice, there is no way out, and everything that is done is what must be done.

Wang Tianzong's figure appeared high in the sky.

The shadow of the sword like the stars is still falling wildly.

Wang Tian stood high in the sky, like stepping on the stars.

He glanced at Lin Fengting.

In the light, even he couldn't see Lin Fengting's expression.

His figure fell downward.

The bright and shining shadow of the sword turned black in an instant.

It was the deepest and purest black.

The vast night sky seemed to be torn apart in an instant, and it rained in the void.

The most frantic rainstorm in the Dark World in decades.

Heavy rain fell.

Lin Fengting was still standing in place.

But the light formed by the sword intent around him was constantly rising.

The light was constantly changing, transforming into the holiest milky white.

The milky white light enveloped the entire lonely mountain, continuing upward, like a white torrent breaking through the darkness.

Lin Fengting stretched out his hand to the money.

His fingers were all open, as if he were in control.

The milky white light completely dispersed with his movements, and in an instant it turned into two long rivers flowing through the void.

The long river cuts across the night sky, with very different colors.

Cold as the moon.

It was as hot as the sun.

At the same time, the light of the sun and moon spread wildly in a dark black tide.

The lonely mountain in the night was directly illuminated into day in an instant.

The sun and the moon are blending and converging, rising and falling in the black tide in the sky.

The Kuroshio is still raging.

The sun and moon never set.

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