But at the moment when he backflipped, about to plunge his head into the water, his body was frozen in the air.

The blood-colored long sword was also consistent with Li Yi'an's body.

The tip of the sword is pointing upwards and the hilt is facing down.

The eyeballs at the place of his sword nose are looking at Li Yi'an.

One person, one sword, like two sticks, stood on the river of hidden swords.

His brain began to become groggy and his mind began to go into a trance.

The scene rotated in his eyes, and in less than a moment, his eyes were slightly closed.

Faintly, there were bursts of shouts in his ears...

...

"Li Yue, Li Yue, Li Yue~"

"Li Yue will win~"

"Ah~Li Yue, Li Yue~"

Li Yi'an patted his head and opened his eyes a little dazedly, and the place where he saw was the top of a building.

And he was dressed in a black suit and carrying a three-foot sword.

"Li Yue, why is it so familiar? Here, where is it?"

He looked down suspiciously, looked at his hands, and then looked up into the distance.

Nearby, the crowd shouted loudly.

In the distance, there was the harsh, frequent sound of horns under the night.

Following the voice, he looked at the crowd below the building who were shouting 'Li Yue'.

This look, good fellow.

There were thousands of people below, all holding signs with the word 'Li Yue' written on them, and even wearing clothes with the word 'Li Yue' printed on them.

They were shouting the slogan 'Li Yue will win', and they frantically poured into the building.

Look up...

On the other side of the building, two TV helicopters were flying.

The electronic display in the building opposite him was playing a live report.

That scene was taken by the helicopter of the aerial television station.

The title is as follows:

"Chinese swordsman Li Yue challenges the world's top kendo masters, live broadcast today. ”

...

"This..."

After a moment of hesitation, there was shock, even some fear.

He was reincarnated for the ninth time.

I've been to different planes, different worlds, and hundreds of names.

is like the ninth generation, the names he has used include Li Yi'an, Li Liangzai, Li Qian, and Li Fugui.

And this Li Yue is the name he used on the earth in his eighth life.

The reason why he was shocked was because the name Li Yue was like Li Yi'an in his life.

This is the name given to him by his biological parents on earth.

The meaning is to let it grow up happily and worry-free.

What he feared was that he had done so much, it was really like a dream.

Just a dream on the rooftop of this building?

Chen Yulan, Li Dazhuang, Bai Ling, Chu Madman, Ji Ruyu.

And that little day, with Xian'er...

"No.. No, it won't.. It's not a dream."

He clutched his brain in horror, trying to stop this thought of denying his life.

...

At this time, the sound of the electronic screen on the opposite side interrupted his memory...

A man in a black suit and carrying a long sword appeared in front of the camera.

This person is almost exactly the same as today's Li Yi'an, as if carved out of a mold.

"Hello everyone, I'm Li Yue, thank you..."

...

"Ahh This is the earth, Huaxia, this is the pinnacle of my year... But I'm here, why am I here at the interview?"

Although he questioned all this, in his mind, the memories of this life on Earth were surging towards him like the tide.

Pounding on his heart, the last line of defense.

Gradually, he let go of Chen Yulan, Li Dazhuang, Bailing, Xiaotian... Fairy.

Suddenly, the Zixiao Sword in his Qi Mansion shook.

It's like someone holding the heart in their hands and squeezing it hard.

He suddenly came to his senses.

"Hmm, Zixiao Sword, the eighth world, how can there be a Zixiao Sword in the Qi Mansion!"

Immediately after, at the center of his eyebrows, a burst of coolness came.

As soon as he touched his eyebrows, it was the position of the white yang and cloudy yin eyes.

"It's... It's not a dream, it's not a dream, hahaha!"

He laughed maniacally, like a child who had found his favorite toy.

As for the memories of the Ninth Generation, everything that he had gradually let go of before was reawakened by it.

Parents, in this life, he managed to keep them alive!

There was a thief, a poor man named Bailing, who took her as an apprentice and almost ate him!

Recently, I received an arrogant swordsmanship genius named Ji Ruyu, but unfortunately, the mentality is not very good!

He also saved a poor demon servant, named Xiaotian, although his mouth stinks, but he stinks even more than Xiaotian!

He also has his master Chu Madman, as well as Lin Qingqing, the senior brother, and the second senior sister.

There is also a woman who loves him, named Liu Xian'er...

...

"Boom!", his mind felt like an explosion, and the pain was intense.

"Hidden Sword River!Illusion!Scarlet Flying Sword!Moon Slave is in danger!"

He finally grasped the danger signal in his mind, the subconscious.

The real yuan in his body began to be restless, and he wanted to take control of his body.

Then the body must know that it is not him who controls his mind and his body at this time, but that

Scarlet Sword!!

...

On the Tibetan Sword River, the blood-colored long sword rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in place, and looked at Li Yi'an with a different eyeball.

It seems that these two eyeballs have made an appointment, and it is their turn to check Li Yi'an's memory, and they are watching it with relish.

From time to time, he would squint his eyes, as if he had found some treasure.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, as if he had noticed something wrong.

And Li Yi'an's slightly closed eyes suddenly widened at this moment.

The blood-colored long sword, the tip of the sword did not move, but the nose and hilt of the sword where its eyeballs were located were backwards thirty degrees.

It was as if he was taken aback by Li Yi'an, and his body fell backwards.

And Li Yi'an, after opening his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the smooth sword body.

With a 'poof', he fell into the Tibetan Sword River.

He hurriedly stabilized the disordered True Yuan in his body, mobilized himself, and used the True Yuan to prop up a protective shield.

Now he is not in the Transformation Source Realm, if it weren't for that, the Transformation Source Realm would be able to achieve internal breathing.

But now he can't do it, and it is helpless to open this layer of protective cover.

"Gotta get back to shore, quick!"

With the continuous passage of the true element in his body, he was also a little anxious.

Looking at the blood-colored long sword above his head, which had not yet reacted at this time, he immediately moved in the direction of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, using the True Yuan to push himself forward.

Illusion is not only an illusion, but can even lure people in the illusion to constantly recall, read, and infiltrate the memories of others.

This blood-colored long sword is also an evil batch!

Although he was a little surprised by the previous movement of the Zixiao Sword and the center of the eyebrows, he didn't have time to explore it at this time.

And the blood-colored long sword is very strange at this time.

Sometimes it gets bigger, sometimes it gets smaller, and the sword body keeps spinning in place, and the two eyeballs are also closed for a while and open for a while.

After a few moments, he entered the water with a 'poof' in one direction.

"I'm dripping a day!!! you're going to scare Lao Tzu to death"

Li Yi'an, who was in the water, suddenly braked suddenly.

I thought that the blood-colored long sword was on the water behind him, but he suddenly entered the water and came not far in front of him.

The route ahead was intercepted, and he could only quickly retreat in the direction of the twilight glacier.

The body also moves downstream inadvertently.

I saw the blood-colored long sword, as if I was a little puzzled by its sudden performance.

After reacting to it, he immediately chased after him.

This move immediately frightened Li Yi'an.

He had no intention of worrying about whether the true yuan was enough, and just wanted to get out as soon as possible.

And the speed of the blood-colored sword was far above him.

In desperation, he took out a long sword from the spatial ring.

"it!"

The tip of the sword was pointing downward, and a suction force came from the bottom of the river.

But this speed will still be overtaken.

Gritting his teeth, he took out three more long swords from the space.

One on each hand and one between the legs, and one with his teeth on the hilt of the sword.

These four long swords are all low-level magic weapons, even if they are really swallowed by this hidden sword river, he will not be sad.

At that moment, his speed, under the suction of this Hidden Sword River, plus the impetus of his True Yuan, immediately fell towards the bottom of the river.

And suddenly...

"Huh~~~~".

It's as if your face has been crushed by a car.

After a sharp pain, he realized that there was an undercurrent in the water.

And in a panic, he crashed head-on.

One of my legs was not clamped, and one was missing.

The teeth gritted the hilt of a sword, and the impact nearly knocked out two rows of his teeth.

That's a bitterness in my heart!

But the blood-colored long sword behind him, not to be outdone, also plunged headlong into this undercurrent.

One person, one sword, and the speed immediately began to soar.

"With... Do you want to fight with me?"

He really wanted to die in his heart, and he gritted his teeth at the moment.

"Quick word formula, to Lao Tzu, Qi!"

"Swordsmanship, to Lao Tzu, Kai!"

The biting sword, with the blessing of these two states, finally flew out of his mouth.

Otherwise, it was his two rows of teeth that flew out.

Fortunately, he had expected it and was included in the space ring.

He stretched his hands forward, dragged by two swords, and quickly fell down diagonally in the water.

"Come on, come on!"

Seeing this, the blood-colored long sword also soared in speed again.

As far as the posture at this time is concerned, if you are caught up, it must be a consequence of flying out and dying.

...

And as he got closer and closer to the bottom of the river, he was really surprised.

According to rough estimates, the Tibetan Sword River is at least a few hundred meters deep.

But the closer you get to the bottom of the river, the brighter it becomes.

If you look closely, there are countless flying swords at the bottom of the river, although I don't know their quality, but in terms of this number, a rough estimate, there are no less than tens of thousands.

But if this is a few years, hundreds of years, the consequence of being devoured by it and the flying sword will inevitably cause a sensation.

But in the Immortal Sect, I haven't heard anyone talk about it.

Well, there is only one possibility, its existence, at least 10,000 years.

And those who knew about the bottom of the river did not tell it to future generations.

Thinking like this, and then looking at the blood-colored long sword behind him, he already made up his mind in his heart.

It must not be overtaken by the 10,000-year-old sword behind him, otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable.

"Hmm, oh no!"

As the light at the bottom of the river becomes more and more apparent.

The undercurrent leads to a cave in the ice.

This is good news and bad news.

The good news is that we are now close to this twilight ice field, and the landing is the frozen half of the Tibetan Sword River.

The bad news is that no one knows about this cave, whether they can eat people or not, and whether they can go ashore alive.

Seeing that the blood-colored sword behind him was still chasing after him.

He immediately adjusted the direction of the sword-keeping, straight down, he wanted to get rid of this undercurrent.

Where tens of thousands of flying swords have been precipitated over thousands of years, a cave has inexplicably appeared.

Judging by what happened to him now.

Accurately! No! Okay!

...

Fortunately, after some struggle, the body finally deviated from the undercurrent.

But his consciousness began to blur again.

The true element is getting less and less, and the only oxygen it has is about to run out.

Eventually, his eyes closed and he lost consciousness completely.

And with the inertia, he is still falling towards the bottom of the river.

At the same time, the bottom of the Tibetan Sword River suddenly brightened and shook!

As Li Yi'an approached, the flying sword at the bottom of the river seemed to have spirituality, and the tips of the swords were pointing upward.

Shoot upwards from the bottom of the water in an instant!