The knife was instantaneous, and almost instantly appeared on the snow-filled silver sky of the Wind and Snow Silver City.

The sword hung high, like the king of a country, looking down on His Highness's ministers. Because Feixue's charming eyes added a bit of mystery, even Yuwen Valve, who was in the crowd under the restaurant, had never seen the true appearance of the knife.

However, he could deeply feel the breath of the knife.

Ancient, pathetic, withered breath.

It is like the desolation of a vast old man who has not seen the prosperity of the world for thousands of years and walked out of the 'barren grave' for the first time.

It is desolate, but there is also the supremacy of the king!

Because when the sword was hanging high in the silver sky, the wind and snow silver city was not eroded by the night, and the silver and white half of the world was as white as ever, and countless groaning and trembling knives were violently agitated at the same moment.

They are restless.

They are afraid.

They can't wait to surrender to that heavenly sword!

Feng Xue Yincheng didn't know which street, which inn, which area, which Jianghu person looked anxiously at the trembling arm, he finally couldn't bear the unruliness and mania of the knife in his hand, and the knife flew out with a roar.

He suddenly called out, "My knife." ”

In an instant, half of the world in the Silver City, thousands of knives of different shapes roared away in the wind and snow.

The city is full of snow knives!

The magnificent and magnificent scene in front of him is not inferior to the posture of the king of the Kunlun Mountain Sword Pavilion Muyun Sword City ten years ago who sat and watched the mountain with a million swords!

……

Nangong Jiu looked at the crutch hanging in the air with a cold expression, and then looked at the heavenly knife in the silver sky of unknown origin but already counted in his heart, obviously a little displeased.

Outside the Wind and Snow Silver City, there are not only crutches, but also two broken knives and Zhu Yan's blood.

However, compared to Nangong Jiu's anger, the two of them looked at the knife that was known as a legend in the forbidden land of the Broken Family Knife Mountain, and their eyes were more of a longing that could not be concealed.

……

In the dry well of an unknown courtyard in the Wind and Snow Silver City, Liu Shisan's face was confused.

He had never seen such a vision.

Half of the sky above the dry well was stained by moonlight, and half of it was as white as ever, as white as ever, and as white as ever.

And the bamboo knife he left in his hand hung high in the position where night and day alternated.

Trembling.

Fear or surrender to something!

He thought that in the sky that he couldn't see outside the dry well, something extraordinary must be happening!

"Master must have come to save us. Holding the warm jade in both hands, Song Lingyun, who was still curled up, finally showed a little hope on her little face.

"This is not Master's knife. Liu 13 shook his head.

The butcher's knife is the knife of Buddhist killing. The birth of the butcher's knife must have monstrous blood and light, and it is by no means a vision.

Liu 13 didn't know what was going on outside, and before the sword meeting came, he actually began to be a little worried.

The little monk should always be silent.

……

In the snowy courtyard outside the dry well, a gust of wind and snow rolled in, and more than a dozen strange figures quietly appeared with the wind and snow.

Dressed like ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, they cautiously looked up at the sky, at the moon hanging high in the night, at the ten thousand knives hanging in the sky, and at the bamboo knife on the dry well.

They were silent.

They seemed to be waiting for something.

The wind and snow in the courtyard became more and more abrupt, and more and more companions appeared from the snow. A gust of wind and snow swept in, and a group of figures flashed.

Soon, hundreds of people gathered in the originally empty and snowy courtyard!

Hundreds of people surrounded the dry well, hundreds of people stared at the dry well, and they didn't move.

Until they receive a definite order, they have no choice but to hold the hostages!

……

The south building hangs the crescent moon.

In the half of the snowstorm silver city at night, a cold lonely moon flew out of the restaurant, exuding an awe-inspiring sword glow and scanning the world.

Behind that sword glow, dozens of Lingwei figures flashed through the countless pavilions and streets, alternately following ......

Ten thousand knives hang in the sky.

In the restaurant, the crane-haired old man's eyes changed and the stars changed, and the heavenly sword pouring out of his body was truly in the world at this moment.

The sword of the heavenly sword is the sword of the monarch and the minister, and at the moment of worship of the ten thousand swords, it does not need to scan the world, it only needs to summon.

The Heavenly Sword groaned, and it summoned the Lord of the remaining sword intent with the power of the king.

The monarch was shocked, and ten thousand swords did not dare to disobey! So all those who heard the summoning of the heavenly sword all over the city knelt on their knees, and fell silent! And Yuwen Valve, the commander of Yan Lingwei, personally traced back to the direction of the hanging knife gradually falling silent......

……

In the courtyard where the dry well was located, the bamboo knife summoned by the Heavenly Sword suddenly let out a knife sound that resounded through the sky. In the moment when countless knives were silent, the sound of the knife was particularly piercing.

Hundreds of aliens in the courtyard were all terrified!

Everyone looked up at the sky for a moment.

The gate of the courtyard was violently pushed open, and the aliens who rushed into the courtyard and looked panicked shouted: "By God's order, everyone retreats quickly!"

……

In the silver sky where thousands of silent knives hang, the trembling bamboo knives that stood out at the junction of night and day were extremely dazzling.

So countless people looked up.

They saw half of the silver city shrouded in night, and the lonely moon that swept the cold light of the world flew towards the bamboo knife.

Behind the Moon Knife, dozens of Yan Lingwei who had already seen the trembling bamboo knife sped up, and one after another the figures flashed towards the courtyard that no one cared about.

Sensing that the hundreds of alien races in the courtyard that were suddenly surrounded by dozens of not weak breaths, they did not dare to delay at all after receiving the order from the divine general, and scattered from the courtyard like a flock of birds in the forest, rushing to kill in all directions with a team of ten people.

……

In the other direction, as the ten thousand knives gradually fell silent, Yuwen Valve, who was finally attracted by the sound of the bamboo knife, stood on top of the courtyard attic, he watched hundreds of aliens flee violently, fighting with the gathered guards, but he did not rush to make a move.

Because behind him, more Yan Lingwei arrived from all directions, forming a net of heaven and earth in an extremely orderly manner, and gathered in.

……

Liu 13 in the dry well heard the movement of the fighting outside, knew that the reinforcements were coming, and regardless of the bamboo knife hanging in the air, he stood up suddenly and shouted in the direction of the well...... The sound of shouting came into his ears, and the eyes of the Yuwen valve above the pavilion suddenly locked on the dry well......

His figure vanished.

He reappeared.

He stood on top of the iron cage in the dry well, looking at the three people locked in the cage under his feet.

Liu 13 was overjoyed: "Yuwen seniors." ”

Yuwen Valve smiled: "Don't be afraid of children, I'll take you home." ”

A terrifying force spread from beneath his feet.

The strength was like thunder and lightning swimming along the iron cage, and at a certain moment, the tightly fastened cage suddenly shattered, and Yuwen's body method was extremely fast, like a gentle breeze sweeping the three of them out of the well.

……

Above the dry well, a terrible ripple suddenly erupted at the junction of night and day, and the ripples swept up with the wind and snow and scattered in all directions. The terrifying wave of qi swept away the swords all over the city, falling one after another, and driving away the night that enveloped half of the city.

It was the Nanlou Moon that scanned the world and the Heavenly Sword that ruled the world colliding!

They found the bamboo knife at the same time, and then cut it down without hesitation!

The bamboo knife broke, and then shattered like a snowflake.

……

"Please. ”

"Please. ”

The figures of the two Sword Dao Venerables in the restaurant disappeared at the same time. When they reappeared, they were already standing in the air with their swords in hand.

Autumn North Snow in the hands of the South Building Moon.

The heavenly sword in the hand of the broken thousand tribulations.

The two stepped on the chaotic void of wind and snow, and looked at each other from a distance of ten feet.

They didn't care about the tragic battle between Yan Lingwei and the aliens around them, nor did they care about Yuwen Valve's rescue of Liu Shisan's people and the convergence of Jiang Manlou and the people who rushed over.

They have forgotten where they are.

They only have each other in their eyes.

Because of the duel between the strong, the victory or defeat is only in a moment, and there is no room for any mistakes.

Finally, they went under the knife.