The dark clouds are like black cotton, and they go on all sides;

When the moon shadow is gone, the street only smells a teenager.

It is said that Ye Luo fled, and he could only know the direction at the beginning, but this time he fled back and forth in the street, but he didn't know the south, south, north, west, and black clouds, as if the heavy rain was coming, where to distinguish the direction, I don't know where he went, and how far away from the heavenly fire group.

One person walked to the street, it was late at night, every house closed the door, even the lights at the door were blown out, the black pressure was overwhelming, and I didn't know which one I went to.

"When you and I go back, don't say much, just say that there are few people in the fire hunting group that day, and there has been no movement."

"Brother, you and I are lying like this, and we are not going to be punished?"

"Shizi was punished. The heart of the regiment commander has long been clear, and now Yunlu Village can only compete with our hunting group to win the battle with the heavenly fire, this battle, many of them were injured, it is an opportunity to extinguish the heavenly fire, if not, and it is not a missed opportunity. Listen to my brother, don't cause more trouble, and I'll tell you what you want to do, don't say anything again."

Ye Luo was thinking about where he had fled, when suddenly he heard a few whispers outside the street, and he froze his body and looked at it.

Two figures came out of the night, one fat and one thin, walking slowly.

Coincidentally, at this time, I met two spies from the Lei family's hunting group, and they were about to go back to report the matter, and the three of them met unexpectedly.

"What kind of person is there, report your name" The two of them also saw Ye Luo, and the fatter one shouted.

Where would Ye Luo talk, and immediately his body turned around, and he fled backwards.

This time, the hearts of the two of them tightened, could it be that what they said just now was heard, the Lei family hunting group was preparing to attack the Tianhuo group at night, if the news leaked, it would be terrible, and it was not a great master to see that figure, so they immediately chased after it.

In the dark night, but see three figures, chasing each other, although the two are foundation monks, but did not learn any body method, because of the perennial hunting in the mountains and wilderness, the footwork is good, although can not catch up in time, but see the chase closer and closer.

Ye Luo was dark and didn't know much about the road, running into a dead end, it can be said that there was no way in front, and there were chasing soldiers behind. Immediately froze his body and looked at the two people who were chasing, there was nowhere to escape, there was only one battle. In this catastrophe, there will be a war, and there are poems and saying:

The night is dark and there is no shadow, the swordsman is lonely, it is about the way of heaven and earth, don't say that the young man is arrogant. The wind and rain gathered, the naked heart Zen preached, and I was single and sleepy, and I looked up to the sky and smiled. The night is faint, the wind gusts, the black clouds gather at the zenith, the wind and rain come, my heart is empty and clear into the road of death, and this time the sword is back to the sheath.

Speaking of these two people, they also have names and surnames, the fat one is called Jiao Haidao, and the thin one is called the ghost sheath. The two were originally the two captains of the Lei family's hunting group, and this time they sent two people, one to keep it secret, and the other to prevent the two from being discovered by Tianhuo and killed, so they selected two hunting team captains to be spies.

It was also Ye Luo's fate that should have had this difficulty, and he escaped from Tianxiang Pavilion at the right time, the two vitality in his body had been used, and now he had not recovered, and he turned around and met these two monks who had built the third layer of the foundation, and it was difficult to escape.

"I'm a man, but I'm a boy. Don't talk nonsense, what we are waiting for will be listened to by you, if you don't die this time, it will be difficult to make a difference. If you know the prestige of the two of us, you will hand over your life, if you don't know the interest, there will be no bones," the ghost said.

Now there are no means, and if you want to get out of the whole body, you can't do it. Immediately shouted, "I am the leaf of Qinghe Village, Taibai Immortal Mountain, the sword immortal is my teacher, the sword is the weapon, and the heart is the way." In this battle, either I will die or you will die, report your name, and it will not be too late to fight again."

Jiao Haidao smiled, this kid is real, he even knows what happened to him, "You listen well." I am the king of the mountains, the immortal of the earth, the prestige of the valley, a big knife is turned over and over, and the souls of the dead under the knife are all wronged, and the Jiao Hai knife is also".

The thin man also reported to himself, "Little man, listen to me." In the sea of blood, the dragon turned over, the corpses and bones in his hands were piled up into a mountain, and the people of Hades walked around the palace, and the little ghosts did not dare to speak. Hands are like swords and feet are like hammers, the soul of those who hear my name is flying wildly, if you ask me where I am, people are called a ghost fairy in the mountains and wilderness. I am a ghost."

"Come to fight," Ye Luo broke out of his hand, clenching the long sword with both hands.

"Brother stand back for the time being, and see that I want his life" Jiao Haidao took a step forward, his spiritual power worked, and he pulled out a five-foot long knife from the scabbard behind him~ with a blade width of three inches, and the cold light flickered.

Ye Luo didn't have any spiritual power, and the vitality in his body was insufficient, so he held the sword in both hands and went up. But seeing Jiao Haidao waving a big sword, relying on the strength of the third layer of the foundation, he didn't use any martial arts, he just cut it down.

This sword is exhausted;

This knife is like the waves of the sea;

One is a swordsman boy, and the other is a cultivator.

A large sword slammed into the long sword、、、 and the two weapons intersected, making a burst of noise, and a faint spark appeared at the blade.

"Tick 、、、" a drop of rain falls, and the heavy rain is sprinkled all over the sky.

But see:

The clouds roll by the clouds, the green mountains and rain outside the mountains are connected, the momentum is like the Yellow River flooding, the leaves and trees are scattered and the dead trees are turned over, the wind and the mountain rain appears, and the waves in the Yunlu Village are monstrous. A cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword came out~ blood splashed.

With just one sword, Ye Luo's body retreated, and the long sword flew out.

A bloody wound appeared on his right arm, and blood flowed freely.

This knife, the strength of the three layers of the foundation is fully displayed, the two blades intersect, the strength is so great, the shock is so great that the leaf falls out of the tiger's mouth ~ blood, and the spirit is broken, and the big knife is the blade slashed on his arm.

One move to defeat the enemy, Jiao Haidao snorted coldly, the smile on his face drew an arc like a grim reaper, and the beasts in the mountains ~ war all the year round, it can be said that he has experienced a hundred battles, and the beasts ~ are different from the monks, etc., the beast is so powerful that it far exceeds the human race, and it is extremely ferocious.

"Don't say that I deceived you, today I used my sword martial arts to send you on the road, which can be regarded as giving you honor" Immediately without dragging the mud and water, all the spiritual power gathered on the big sword.

Spiritual power surged, and the blade of the sword resonated. The cold light flickered, and the spiritual power blessed down, and the big knife was eight zhang high and five inches wide, becoming a spiritual power blade under the shape of the big knife.

"Boom la la 、、、" poured down, blood slid down his arms with the rain, and the heavy rain blurred his vision, unable to see in front of him or hear his words.

There was thunder and black clouds. I can't see, I can't smell, I can't hear clearly.

In this way, the path of the swordsman is terminated, the path of the swordsman is not completed, the supreme method cannot be cultivated?

Powerful and domineering, like a dragon with teeth and claws, roared.

As far as the sword is concerned, what does it represent? What is a sword?

Why do you hold the sword, why do you become enlightened, why do you cultivate?

Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going?

Who is the enemy, where does the enemy come from, and where will the enemy go?

Ye Luo slowly closed his eyes, covered his ears with both hands, and closed his breathing. My mind was empty, like a blank sheet of paper.

"Puff、、、puff、、、" The heart was beating.

In my mind, a small figure appeared, weak and helpless, and then a familiar and unfamiliar figure poured out around ~ as if mocking and scolding.

Everything in the past thirteen years has formed a picture scroll, and one page after another has flickered like a marquee.

In this way, the path of the swordsman will not end, the Great Dao is already there, the supreme method can also be cultivated, I am still alive, I have never died, my heart is trembling, my sword is still there, my leaves are still falling.

The sword is my identity, the sword is me, I am also the sword, and the vitality is the qi of heaven and earth, as long as you are in it, you can get it. Where my sword is, I am there, my feet on the earth, and the sky above my head, and my vitality will not be broken.

Holding a sword for the sake of cultivating the avenue, cultivating the Tao for the sake of holding the sword, and the long sword out of the sheath is the Tao, the law of life and death, life and death, and the avenue.

I don't call Ye Luo, but in the name of Ye Luo, I come from the mountains outside the mountains and go to the mountains outside the mountains. Where you come from, where you return, never step, go through heaven and earth.

The enemy is not in front of you, but in your heart, if you have an enemy in your heart, the enemy is there, and I am strong if you are invincible in your heart.

"Die、、、 Jiao Haidao shouted, the sword light flashed, and a glimmer of light flashed in the dark night, and the light fell.

"Cang 、、、" broke the spirit and roared, as graceful as a long sword out of the sheath.

The young man who closed his eyes tightly opened his eyes the moment the sword light fell, and the Soul Breaking Sword returned to his hand the moment he opened his eyes.

Soul breaker, the art of spiritual power, this sword can be broken、、、

Although I have never cultivated spiritual power, can you kill me?

"Break the spirit, cut the 、、、" A roar roared and roared for nine days, and the broken spirit in his hand slashed out an invisible sword.

When the sword is fired, there is no might, and when the sword is out, the breeze gusts, the sword comes out, and the wind rolls angrily.

The light descended, like a stone falling into the sea, silently, without seeing the waves, without hearing the waves.

And the invisible sword intent was slicing through the void.

The dantian was originally empty, but at this moment, the vitality of the surrounding space converged from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

One、、、 two、、、 three、、、、

It is said that since the creation of the swordsman, there has been vitality. The cultivation of a swordsman is a state of mind, and the cultivation of a monk is a state of body, and the two are different. If you have an epiphany of your state of mind, it is easy to gather your vitality, but it is not possible to forcibly improve your vitality. Monks are different, and they only have to understand their reasoning when cultivating their state of mind, and to improve their strength, they need to study hard and practice hard and have an epiphany of cultivation.

Six、、、 seven, 、、、 eight、、、、

When the eight vital qi are condensed, the dantian can no longer be accommodated, and it has reached fullness.

Suddenly I had an epiphany of the sword heart, and the secret of breaking the spirit was probed by one layer, which was enough to improve the six vitality.

His heart was empty, and the sword qi vaguely echoed in his ears.

Like beautiful notes, it is played non-stop, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, sometimes steady, sometimes undulating.

The first layer of broken spirits, from which the name of broken spirits comes from. Breaking the spirit is the first divine sword of the sword gate, Tianke spiritual power, the art of spiritual power, can be broken, and the broken spirit is named because of this.

The figure of "Puff 、、、" fell to the ground, and the original arrogant Jiao Haidao's smile came to an abrupt end, and without the slightest induction, the sword of vitality fell on his body.

When he fell to the ground, his body was broken in two pieces from his waist, and blood flowed out, staining the rain red.

There was silence, and the ghost sheath standing behind him lost his eyes.

Jiao Haidao, who was his companion, died like this, why? When did it happen?

Looking at the young man again, his expression had already turned into fear, and the young man in the green shirt was as terrifying as the devil.

"If you break the spirit out of the sheath, there will be life and death, this is the way of the swordsman" Ye Luo said lightly, and his language was cold.

Because of this, the rain fell on the mountains and forests, no one asked in the middle of the night, and the blood flowed spontaneously.

"Ah、、、h

Ye Luo's body hurriedly retreated, and the vitality in his body slowly stretched. Now the two Yuan Qi in the body have become eight Yuan Qi, which cannot be mobilized in an instant.

"Click、、、" Ye Luo's left arm made a light sound, the bones were misaligned, and this palm hit the arm was already a waste of an arm, which showed that its name as a ghost sheath was not small.

"Bang 、、、" If you talk about close combat, Ye Luo has no foundation, and under the ghost sheath several moves, he suddenly kicked, and Ye Luo's body was like a heavy blow, and he flew out upside down.

Seeing this opportunity, he suddenly stepped into the air, and two spiritual power fist winds roared out in the air.

Ye Luo's body fell to the ground, and he was hit by two spiritual power fists, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His ears were buzzing, and the sound of the sword was already stirring in his head.

It was also said that it was also the time when the sword heart rose, but when I saw that the ghost sheath's palm was like a sword, fast as lightning, and it was like dozens of swords coming from different directions, which caught people off guard and couldn't be blocked.

The heart rises and falls, and the sword roars.

Since there are eight Yuan Qi in the body, why not use these eight Yuan Qi to achieve some swordsmanship.

There should also be a time when swordsmanship was founded, but when I saw lightning and thunder in the air, I saw that the ghost sheath was like a sword. The Eight Dao Yuan Qi also indicates that the Eight Dao Sword Qi can be used, which is the right time and place.

In his mind, eight sword thunders struck one place like a storm, and the eight long swords came from all directions, unguardable. The sword in his hand roared, and his figure suddenly rose, "Swordsmanship, rain and eight thunders."

As soon as the words came out, the eight vitality in the dantian actually gushed out at the same time, circulating the meridians and gathering the Broken Spirit Sword.

One to two, two to four, four to eight、、、

Eight sword qi condensed in front of him.

"What?" Even if it was the ghost generation sheath, how could he have seen such a momentum, and the place where this Yunyu Village was located was not a prosperous place, when had he seen any vitality, he had never seen sword qi, and when he saw this sudden appearance of eight sword qi, his heart was shocked.

In other words, since 10,000 years ago, the sword immortal fell, and the sword pavilion disappeared, and the swordsman inheritance has lasted for 10,000 years, and the younger generation knows the swordsmanship and knows the swordsman.

Although the ghost sheath has been in this place for several years, it can be described as a strong person in Yunlu Village, but throughout the three states, there are many monks who build the foundation like a cow's hair, and he is just a grain of sand in thousands of dust.

But as soon as the eight sword qi came out, the tiger's ghost sheath hurriedly retreated.

The strength of the vitality is not comparable to the spiritual power, and the momentum is like that of a tiger and a wolf.

"Chop," as soon as he said it, eight swords came out and scattered in all directions.

Disappear at that?

No, that's the subtlety of the rain and thunder.

But looking at the east, a cold light flashed, and the sword qi came.

Looking at the west, a cold light was like lightning, galloping.

Looking at the south again, a sword aura with a thunderous momentum came, and the momentum was huge.

Looking at the north, a white rainbow pierced the sun and the moon, like thunder.

Southeast, Southwest, Northwest, Northeast.

Eight directions converge, eight swords come.

There have been poems as evidence:

The wind and rain are made by thunder, and the rain falls and the eight thunders are combined;

The southeast and northwest are still there, and who can take off the top of the eight directions;

The sword flashed like thunder, and a white rainbow pierced the sunset;

Breaking the spirit out of the sheath and living and dying, holding the sword and asking who is at the helm.

Eight swords gathered, whistling swords, sword shadows vertical and horizontal, cold light through.

Blood flowed from his body, his eyes widened angrily, but there was no sound.

Ye Luo looked at the two corpses lying on the ground, panting in his mouth, and his whole body was in pain. Let's say that these eight vitality qi are exerted at the same time, and his physique can't withstand such a violent power at all.

He was slashed in his right arm, bleeding profusely, and his left arm was broken and he couldn't move.

The blood-colored footprints of "Treading 、、、 Treading 、、、" left puddles of water in the rain, and then they were filled with rain, and the robe was wet with rain, and the robe on the right arm was dyed blood-red.

It is said that in the Lei family hunting group, people and horses have been assembled, waiting for the two captains to report, that is, they can kill the Tianhuo hunting group, but they have waited for a long time, and there is no trace, the heavy rain is pouring down, and dozens of figures set off from the courtyard~.

"This battle will definitely annihilate the Heavenly Fire Regiment. In Yunlu Village, only my Lei family's hunting group can be bigger."

"Annihilation of the 、、、 of the Heavenly Fire Regiment"

"Annihilation of the 、、、 of the Heavenly Fire Regiment"

The Lei family couldn't wait for news, but they didn't stop there. In the evening battle, both sides were injured, but the deputy head of the Tianhuo Regiment was seriously injured, which was a great opportunity for them, and about half of the personnel of the Tianhuo Hunting Group went out hunting and never came back, isn't this a godsend?

Let's say that the Tianhuo Hunting Group, which has retreated after the First World War, is already guarding against the sneak attack of the Lei family.

Flame Shao immediately sacrificed the Heavenly Fire Summoning Order, and at the same moment, whether it was recuperating in the mountains or hunting in the mountains, the moment they saw the Heavenly Fire Summoning Order.

All the captains gave the order, "At any cost, gallop back in the starry night".

In the mountains, the figures are vertical and horizontal, and all the body martial arts are displayed.

The Celestial Fire Summoning Order can only be activated when a hunting group is in danger of being destroyed. Hearing the movement, both the injured and the outgoing are ready to fight, this battle will be a battle of life and death, and this battle is related to the entire hunting group.

At the top of the Tianxiang Pavilion, two figures stood proudly. It was Tang Xinyu and the old housekeeper, the two of them looked at the east and northwest sides of Yunlu Village, and the lights in the two places were the most dazzling.

And most of the night is over, so the lights are on, I must have known.

In the evening, the two sides fought, and they could not know.

"It seems that this small Yunyu Village is also turbulent, and it is not peaceful."

"Among the three states, where is there any peaceful place"

"Miss, are you just standing by and watching? No matter which side wins, it will not be beneficial to Baijiafang"

"The disputes in the world are not something I can stop, the weak eat the strong, and the strong survive"

"How do I reply to 、、、 when I go back this time?"

"I have already explained what I should say, and the old butler knows what I mean, so why bother asking"

"I'm worried about my Tang family's family business for several generations, if the Feng family has a sword army, Shanhe Town will not be peaceful."

"Can I save the peace of Shanhe Town?"

The old man pondered silently, where is there any real peace in this world, turned around, and walked towards a great avenue.

The woman looked at the two brightly lit areas and said with a smile: The wind and rain are coming, and the wind is full of buildings, and the shadow of the mountains and rivers is sad.