Li Taibai, the king of Jiangdu, stared at the suddenly open grinding board chess game with his eyes and sighed deeply after a long time.

In the Dayan Empire, he was the king of Jiangdu, and it can be said that he was above tens of thousands of people under the Emperor Yan Bailou.

Many years ago, when he was in Dujiangyan's 3,000-foot sword wall to learn the sword, he accidentally hit the chess game fantasy and slashed thousands of gray armor, and since then he has cultivated to the realm and ascended to the sky in one step.

He is one of the ten heavenly saints under the saint, known as the chess and sword double, and has not tasted defeat in both kendo and chess for many years.

However, today, on the day of the heavy snow sealing the swallow, Li Taibai, the king of Jiangdu who was a chess and sword double-armor, was defeated in the hands of a generation of young people. Whether it is the proud chess path or the sword path that is sealed because of loneliness, it is a complete failure.

The wall of wind and snow collapsed.

The cheerful snowflakes fluttered in front of my eyes.

Li Taibai smiled bitterly.

He felt that it was really a kind of irony, even Fengxue was sarcastic.

He got up sadly, as if he had aged much in an instant.

"Let's go......"

Li Taibai turned around and took his hand.

The white clothes are integrated with the vast heaven and earth, which seems to be real and illusory.

Luo Changfeng had more or less sympathy in his heart.

Although the king of Jiangdu has the mill chess as a treasure, he has always been kept in the dark by the truth of the chess game fantasy. If he relied on his true strength, the grinding game of life and death from Sheji's mountains and rivers would probably trap Shen Tianxin and Liluo for the rest of his life.

And he himself can only fight to the death.

In this chess and sword battle with Li Taibai, the reason why they won was purely due to luck.

The Nine Blades of Heaven are separated by the luck left to him by the Ten Thousand Years of Vision.

Luo Changfeng looked at the lost white-clothed back in the heavy snow, although he couldn't bear it, he still called the king of Jiangdu out loud.

"Seniors are slow. ”

He didn't have much time to think, judge, or accept what was happening in the chess game, and now he only thought about one thing.

Break the river!

He has not forgotten what he had done.

Cruel or ruthless. There are always some things in the world that are helpless, and there are always some people who can't help themselves.

He wants to take Jiangdu, and he can't help himself!

......

Outside the city of Jiangdu, the wind and snow rolled up from the vast field of vision, like a turbulent wave rolling up on the sea. The scattered snowflakes rolled into bigger and bigger snowballs, crushing towards the white-clothed back.

The wind and snow started behind Luo Changfeng.

Behind Luo Changfeng is a one-armed old man who has been dying for a hundred years.

The white-haired pale and haggard face stretched out his withered yellow palm, and pushed a burst of wind and snow, and a trembling long sword condensed in the wind and snow.

The armor-piercing sword of the Thousand Armies, obtained from the illusion of the chess game, left a straight sword mark in the void, and chased after a huge snowball in an instant.

There was a popping sound and a snowball shattered.

The Armor-Piercing Thousand Army Sword rolled dozens of heels in the air, and then plunged straight into the earth.

Li Taibai, who was summoned by Luo Changfeng and stood with his hands in his hands, did not change his face, he turned his head slightly to look at the sword that was within reach of his side, and his eyes began to be a little cold.

Luo Changfeng looked at the back: "Jiangdu City, you must take it today." ”

The fall of the wind candle in the heavy snow also squinted: "In this hundred years, there must be an end." ”

Shen Tianxin, who was coughing up blood after consuming his divine sense, slowly retreated. Breaking the Jiangdu, she disturbed Li Taibai's state of mind, and she couldn't help with the rest of the things.

Lost the chess game, ruined the illusion, and now was provoked by two young people who didn't know the height of the sky, Li Taibai outside the city gate was in a state of mind at this moment.

There are today's things lingering in his heart, that is, he will return to the realm of ten days of manifestation in the future, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the peak of the past.

So there was a murderous intent in those eyes.

If you want to recast the broken state of mind, you must kill this demonic obstacle with your own hands.

"Then there will be no way back for you!"

Li Taibai's indifferent voice echoed.

Heaven and earth suddenly came to a standstill.

The wind no longer blows, the snow no longer falls, the heavy guards on the tower are motionless like statues, and even the mighty swallow flag shrugs its shoulders.

This kind of terrifying gesture made Luo Changfeng frown.

Li Taibai casually pulled out the sword, turned around and walked step by step.

In the past, the 3,000-foot sword wall of Dujiangyan realized the way of the great river sword, and Li Taibai sealed the sword in the chess game. Aside from the recent battle with the Great Joy Bodhisattva of the same realm, this was the first time he had used this sword in a real sense.

He didn't make a big fuss, because no one knew better than him the strength of the thousands of gray-clothed armor in the life and death grinding chess illusion. After grinding for a hundred years and cutting thousands of armors, the cultivation strength of the one-armed swordsman who has returned for a hundred years is no longer inferior to himself.

Li Taibai stepped out and gently handed a sword in front of him.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky. ”

There was the sound of a torrent between the still heaven and earth, and then the sound of the waves. There was a violent cold wind blowing in the face, lifting the clothes and arranging them.

Luo Changfeng, who had long hair and was arrogant, raised his sword to cover Shen Tianxin and hurriedly retreated, and in his sight, the terrifying sword torrent in the dark sky rushed like the water of the heavenly river. The indescribable sword momentum shattered the countless snowflakes that stood still in the void, and rolled unstoppably in an invincible posture.

Liluo raised his eyes slightly, and the face that was no longer young was as calm as ever.

He has used a hundred years to hone his sword, and although he has not yet stepped into the divine guidance, he already has the confidence of ten times ten to be invincible in the sword path of the Transformation Tribulation Realm.

He didn't have twenty-four sword moves, and there were only two moves left after the sword he had learned all his life broke through a thousand armors.

He pursues the supreme realm of kendo to simplify the complex. Hence this horizontal and vertical, cross away from the sword.

Falling and pointing to the dotted point, a light rises between heaven and earth.

The light started from the fingertips and stretched out into the endless nine clouds, and I don't know where it ended.

It was a sword light.

If Li Taibai's great river sword is a cloud weaving that stretches all over the sky, then this sword light is a ray. When it meets the torrent of the sword power of the big river that covers the clouds and avoids the sky, it is like a spring rain line dripping into the quiet Pinghu Lake, with the point of contact as the center, and the ripples in circles are silently and silently opened.

Ripples are not ripples of water, they are ripples of sword momentum.

The Water Ripple Ripple is a teleportation that weakens layer by layer as it spreads, and the same goes for the Sword Ripple. The boundless sky was destined to weaken the monstrous sword momentum as the ripples spread, and finally fell silent.

Loud voice.

There was still silence between heaven and earth outside Jiangdu.

The wind did not rise.

The snow was still suspended in the air.

Only the two of them who were talking about the sword each took half a step back.

Blood spilled from the corners of the mouth.

The ground under Li Taibai's feet was shattered.

The King of Jiangdu, who was above 10,000 people under one person in the Dayan Empire, had a terrifying battle intent hidden in his eyes: "What a sword! I don't know if you can still catch this second sword." ”

The king of Jiangdu stood in place with his sword in hand, motionless.

The man did not move, but the sword had moved.

The sword did not move, but the wind and snow between heaven and earth moved.

The wind is not a sword, the wind and the trajectory that blows through it are a sword. Snow is not a sword, but snow and the imaginary marks that fall from it are swords. There are countless swords between heaven and earth, because heaven and earth have become a forest of swords.

This is Li Taibai's second sword: "You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk." ”

Liluo is not the only person who has entered the chess game to break through the armor of the Thousand Armies, because in addition to him, as the master of life and death grinding chess, Li Taibai also has the same experience.

His Great River Sword also has two swords, the Sword of Movement and the Sword of Static Extreme.

The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and is the sword of the moving pole, and the moving pole is static, so the heaven and the earth are stationary. And this second sword is the sword of Jingji, which is very vivid, so the wind and snow of heaven and earth are all swords.

......

Before Li Taibai took out the second sword, Luo Changfeng had already formed a sword domain around his body to protect Shen Tianxin and himself.

But the moment the wind and snow turned into a sword, the sword domain around him was instantly pierced by countless wind marks and snow traces, like countless raindrops fluttering.

Wind marks scratched his cheeks, snow stains cut off his long hair, his clothes were full of neat sword marks, the sword domain was full of holes, and the people were embarrassed.

On the other hand, he left the fall, but at the same time when the wind and snow changed from static to moving, he suddenly came out with a sword.

The second sword of the cross sword is not so much a sword as a word, a 'one' word.

One sword can be broken twice, and one sword can naturally be broken twice.

The horizontal sword came out with the sword.

Countless wind marks were broken.

Countless trails of snow were broken.

The countless swords in the Heaven and Earth Sword Forest were broken in two, and there was no sword between heaven and earth.

And yet the word was still cutting.

It flashed through the waist of Li Taibai, the double armor of chess and sword, and then the horizontal line disappeared on the majestic wall of Jiangdu City.

In the next moment, the wall collapsed.

A shocking sword mark about a hundred feet long appeared on the waist of the city wall.

The majestic walls of solid rock were cut down, and rows of soldiers fell from the towers, buried in the crumbling rocks and walls.

A line of blood appeared on Li Taibai's waist, and he knelt in the heavy snow.

Then he lowered his head.

......

Sitting paralyzed in the snow, like a lonely old man in the last years of the wind candle.

Luo Changfeng and Shen Tianxin supported each other, covered in sword marks.

Although Li Taibai, the king of Jiangdu, the king of chess and swords, has fallen, this battle has not yet ended, and it can even be said that it has just begun. Because Luo Changfeng knew very well that there were still 100,000 iron army guards in Jiangdu City, as well as the white-robed snow dragon riders of the Great Yan.

At the moment when the wall of Jiangdu City collapsed, a white terrifying torrent rushed out of the city, which was the three thousand Great Yan white-robed snow dragon riders.

A true elite division, an undefeated division.

After the white-robed snow dragon rider, he saw his own prince die in the 100,000 defenders of the city under the falling sword.

Unlike the Dujiangyan Dragon King Water Division, the defenders in Jiangdu City saw Li Taibai's death, and the first thing they thought of was not to break up and flee, but to take revenge!

The city of Jiangdu is broken, and there is no city to defend, so there is no need to defend it!

The fury of revenge burns in the hearts of every Great Yan Armor soldier!

The 100,000 crazy revenge army was charged by the white-robed snow dragon rider as the vanguard, and the earth trembled in shock, surrounding Luo Changfeng and the three of them!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The heavens and the earth echoed with the sound of 100,000 angry killings!

The fire of revenge burned in his heart, and every time the Great Yan Iron Rider shouted a killing word, he would take a step closer to the three of them!

Luo Changfeng finally felt a chill!

That's the chill of 100,000 ironclad forests and awe-inspiring blades!

He and Shen Tianxin glanced at each other, and then the two of them looked at the desolate back of the slumped ground at the same time!

Although he had a sword in his hand, he was powerless to resist the 100,000 revenge iron horseman, Luo Changfeng smiled bitterly: "There is really no way out this time." ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

100,000 iron armor is getting closer step by step.

Ten steps.

Nine steps.

Eight Steps...... Five-step, four-step......

Shen Tianxin lifted the white-haired and pale sword intent to his feet.

Luo Changfeng clenched his hands and did not return.

The three of them are close together, life and death depend on each other.

This time, I really fulfilled the starry sky oath.

Don't seek to live together, but seek to die together!

"Kill ......"

One hundred thousand iron armor retracted one step again.

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes.

In his sight, countless Changge iron spears and spears stabbed in unison...... Between life and death, Luo Changfeng was about to fight to the death with his sword, but there was a Buddha voice in his ears.

He could hear it very clearly, it was someone announcing the Buddha's name.

Before he could think about it, someone fell from the sky and landed in front of Luo Changfeng and the others. The terrifying energy rolled up the wind and snow under his feet, and shook the nearest layer of iron armor into the air.

Immediately after that, Luo Changfeng heard the second voice, which came from the opposite direction of the Buddha sound, which was the sound of the torrent of rolling iron armor, and the preliminary judgment was that it was about three thousand.

Luo Changfeng and Shen Tianxin subconsciously raised their eyes and looked away. Seeing that above the tower of the Jiangdu City, dozens of figures with advanced cultivation covered in black robes appeared strangely, and the person headed by him was very familiar.

Luo Changfeng looked at the black robe, and was about to say something, when a third voice came from his ears again.

The voice came from behind him, in the last direction. Although some of them were blown away by the wind, the long wind still heard it clearly.

The voice said, "How can you say that you have no clothes?"

Looking at the four directions of north, south, west and east at the same time, Shen Tianxin's eyes blurred with tears for a moment.

Luo Changfeng dropped the sword in his hand, took off his armor, and gently draped it on Liluo's shoulder.

He silently said four words in his heart.

Fellow with the Son!

(PS: It's Double 11 again, it's really a wonderful festival.) You have a festival of chopping hands, and I have a festival of single dogs. I don't know why I had the idea of writing an online article in the first place, but at first I just read a few books on the Internet, but I really didn't have three books, so I came up with the absurd idea of writing a book. So in the last year and a half of college, Loulan tossed and turned between several websites, writing fantasy and cool essays that pretended to be slapped in the face, dreaming of becoming a great god one day and making it a career. Later, by mistake, I wrote Xuanyuan Shenlu, which is also a lot of flawed books, and I wrote 1.2 million words with my hands and brains, and it took me two years to go from reading to graduation, and finally I still did not escape the fate of entering the palace. After Xuanyuan couldn't record it, Loulan had the idea of really making up her mind to write a good book, and she was very unswerving, so she had this Jun Tiantu. Friends who don't know how to code words may not know, but for me, after work, that is, after work, it will take about three hours to write a chapter of 2,000 words. What is this concept, for example, working overtime at eight o'clock at night, doing nothing, you have to stay up until eleven o'clock to finish writing, and then wash your clothes and take a shower and go to sleep. Basically, there is no time to chat, no time to play games, and no time to deal with objects. All the thoughts are spent on the book, and the author's feelings for the book, I don't think anyone who doesn't write a book will understand. For example, people can scold me, but they can't let me see the books that scold me. Maybe it's a little unreasonable, but it's a special emotion, because the more you put your heart, the more you love, and the more you love, the more reluctant you are to let anyone hurt it. Ahem, that's a mistake. In fact, there is nothing to complain about these things, the road is chosen by yourself, whether it is bitter or sweet, you have to taste it after all. Let's get back to business.,It's Double Eleven again.,Are there any female readers who confess to me.,Eyes are bigger.,Beautiful.,Cute.,But gentle and spicy.,Of course, the most important thing is to like Jun Tiantu a little more.。 Hard-pressed coder needs a girlfriend...... ）