Pei Min left two gifts for his daughter.

The first one is an innumerable number of ancient swords, from low to high, if the girl chooses a plain and ordinary life, this half of the "sword collection" is enough to bless her with peace for a lifetime.

The second part is "the sword" buried in the mound of Luojia Mountain.

If one day, the girl chooses the path that is diametrically opposed to the ordinary...... Then this sword will become her "sword of protection".

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Above the main hall, a wisp of wind and thunder flashed by.

It was a crimson quaint little sword, which swept out of the girl's eyebrows and turned into a swift shadow.

This sword shadow instantly pierced the emperor's eyebrows.

The sound of the sword qi breaking through the air set off a wave of qi in the main hall, and the stone chips of the temple pillars were instantly shattered.

The five fingers on the girl's neck did not loosen in the slightest...... It's still like a pincer.

The crimson sword qi was extremely powerful, and instantly pierced into the mist in the center of the emperor's eyebrows.

However...... It's like a pebble sinking into the sea.

Not even a single splash was made.

The mist on the Emperor's face, a mixture of divinity and starlight, only slightly rippled before regaining calm.

The crimson sword qi was like the blazing heat of being caught in the solid ice, and the red mist rose, gradually revealing the quaint "true face".

It was an ancient sword with some rust, about the thickness of two fingers and the length of a palm.

The arc is sharp and sharp.

It is the world's first-class "flying sword".

Pei Min is good at the technique of "sword finger killing", the number of three thousand sword treasures is huge, which is extremely testing the user's mental strength, if the mental strength is not enough, it is very likely to be eaten by the sea of swords.

And this crimson ancient sword is the "sword head" that the rank covers and suppresses all the other sword collections.

In the center of Taizong's eyebrows, the mist slowly dispersed...... The ancient sword pierced the surface of the skin, as if it was pierced on the indestructible gold and iron, and the sword qi was still constantly drilling inward, but it was a pity that it kept colliding with a crisp explosion, and it couldn't move an inch.

The mist that obscured his face lifted a little.

The Emperor's eyes were revealed.

It was a pair of eyes as dark as the night out.

In the deepest part of the pupil, a wisp of red is reflected.

The rusty and narrow flying sword is rusty like fire, but unfortunately it doesn't look like a burning fire...... It's more like a fire that goes out, or a spark that is about to ignite in bits and pieces.

This sword, thirteen years ago, stirred up the night of blood and fire in Tiandu City.

The name of this sword...... Originally, it was called "wildfire".

Wildfires, wildfires that burn the prairies.

It's a pity that the strength of a sword is certainly related to the rank of the sword itself, and more importantly, it is the cultivation of the person holding the sword...... The cultivation of sword qi is sufficient, and an ordinary iron sword can also open mountains and seas and split the night.

Taizong exhaled softly.

Such a close distance...... If it is changed to Pei Min, aim at his eyebrows and hand out "wildfire".

There is no need to even change to Pei Min, if Pei Lingsu has half of Pei Min's sword qi cultivation back then...... Hand the sword at this moment.

The ending will change dramatically.

I won't die though...... But it is foreseeable that Tiandu City will really set off a fire because of this sword.

At this moment.

"Wildfire" is dead silent.

Mars did not ignite.

The most amazing sword of sword cultivation is the sword that is unsheathed.

The first sword out of the sheath carries the wind and thunder in the sheath, and powerful sword cultivators often only produce one sword...... Because the first sword is the strongest, the most ruthless, and the most tricky.

But the first sword of the "wildfire" was extinguished.

With a crisp sound of the "bell", two fingers struck on the body of the wildfire sword, and in an instant, the flying sword was knocked out sideways, smashing seven or eight temple pillars one after another, and he didn't know where to go, cutting off the connection with Pei Fu.

Followed by.

The emperor pinched Pei Lingsu, and with one hand, he slowly lifted it, and on his cheeks, the mist closed again.

The pupils of those eyes looked at Ning Yi before the mist closed.

Everything happens quietly and solemnly.

The strength of his hand continued to increase, and the sound of painful coughing sounded from the throat of the girl in the green shirt, and the rolling tears overflowed her eyes, crossed her cheeks, and fell to the ground, rising like smoke.

The black gauze girl standing above the Chenglong Hall gritted her teeth and watched this scene...... She wanted to take a step, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't move or speak......

Is this to completely kill the "remnants" of the Northern General's Mansion?

The emperor carried Pei Fu and looked at Ning Yi.

Every word I said earlier became clear and clear.

"The reason why you don't want to be Xu Zang...... It's because you haven't tasted hatred yet. ”

Ning Yi's two eyes were scarlet.

The Plains of Bones were constantly summoned by him, and they kept trembling...... The powerful coercion covered all over his body, the blood roared, and the anger in his bones was like a flame, lit in his chest.

Yamajimaki cannot be used.

Starlight is banned.

The divinity is locked up...... He's like a wreck.

However, the mountain that weighed on my heart was slowly moving away.

Ning Yi stared at Emperor Taizong, the man in the imperial robe, holding the girl in one hand, was looking at him indifferently.

Little by little, he untied the suppression of himself......

And the "fine snow" is inserted in their own hands.

The shackles of imperial power were lifted little by little, and the moment the last trace of suppression disappeared, Ning Yi regained the power to act.

The angry flames burned in his chest, engulfing Ning Yi's entire body.

The fine snow was pulled out in an instant.

The power of the mountain scroll was at its peak at this moment.

The majestic divinity was lifted from the divine pool, and the divine crystals of the Lionheart King trembled, setting off a monstrous tide of divinity.

Ning Yi's divine thoughts swept by, mobilizing all the power that could be used.

The sword stabbed out so fast that no shadow could be seen.

Ning Yi leaned forward, the distance between him and the emperor was fleeting, he held his sword in both hands, and the oil-paper umbrella carried a majestic divinity, and stabbed towards the man.

The breath of the main hall was violently swept away by the sword qi, and the crackling temple stones were washed and splashed-

This is the sword that Ning Yi poured all his might.

However...... It's a pity.

This sword did not pierce into Taizong's arms at all.

The tip of the oil-paper umbrella was against the palm of Taizong's hand, stabbing out a faint white spot, the divinity jumped like thunder, and the stirring atmosphere made Taizong's big sleeves continue to flutter, and the repeated bouncing thunder swept into the sleeve robe and integrated into the emperor's skin.

The divinity of the whole world, Starlight...... In front of him, they are just "nourishment".

The umbrella surface of the oil-paper umbrella was broken by external forces, the umbrella bone of the most heartfelt was still there, and the rest of the paper surface was all broken, truncated and broken, and rags hung in the wind and swayed.

Ning Yi's expression turned pale, and he stared at the emperor who raised one palm.

A heart, falling to the bottom of the sea.

I poured all my sword into it, but I couldn't even break through the skin...... That man, not even a drop of blood was shed.

Taizong slowly raised the arm holding the girl, and the two slender hands that kept beating slowly fell, and the girl's breath became weaker and weaker.

"Sure enough...... You haven't tasted hatred. ”

He looked at Ning Yi and said, "If you know such a thing as 'hatred', how should you use it...... Then this sword is enough to hurt me. ”

The voices in the main hall were quiet.

Taizong smiled and said, "Ning Yi, you really disappointed me. ”

After saying this, the strength of his palm burst out slightly, and he was in an extremely suitable situation, shaking Ning Yi out of the air, but not too embarrassed.

Ning Yi slammed into a temple pillar.

He looked up and saw the scene of his eyes splitting...... The emperor carried the girl in front of him, and one hand slowly stroked the snow-white cheek, moving upwards, and finally moved to the big red date.

Pei Fu fell into a coma.

The red jujube in the center of the eyebrows is the unique "sword qi treasure" of the entire Great Sui, and it is also a relic left to her by her father Pei Min...... After the battle of the bloody night in Tiandu, the emperor ordered to find the "sword treasure" of the Northern General's Mansion, not only the three divisions were dispatched, even the Heavenly Palace and the Difu also traveled because of this, but unfortunately, many forces were struggling to find it without success.

This is Pei Min's "sword qi achievement".

The emperor smiled, he had always been interested in Pei Min's sword qi...... If this "sword collection" is taken off, then there should be a lot of results.

His finger pressed to the center of the girl's brow.

The big red jujube was pressed downward by his two fingers, spilling blood......

Pei Fu, who was in a coma, let out a painful moan in his throat.

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The scene seems to be getting slow.

The emperor's two fingers pressed on the eyebrows of the girl in the green shirt stagnated slightly.

The black gauze girl standing at the top of the Chenglong Hall was stunned.

Ning Yi's eyes widened.

Above the main hall.

The young man in the black shirt drew his sword and walked.

The slashing of fine snow in the air is "slow" and straight.

For this sword, the emperor still chose to raise one arm and use the palm of his hand to hard-connect.

This sword has no divinity, and no starlight.

An ordinary sword.

That's it.

Pierced into Taizong's palm, pierced his flesh, the tip of the sword entered, and then the entire sword body, the three-foot long sword was like a poisonous snake, burrowing into Taizong's arm...... In the next moment, the tip of the sword pierced through the shoulder of the yellow robe, shaking out a large pool of blood.

Pei Fu's body fell to the ground.

Ning Yi maintained the posture of handing the sword, stalemate on the main hall, his eyes widened, but he was not looking at the emperor in front of him.

Ning Yi's gaze moved slightly behind him.

He looked behind him......

The man in the black robe stood quietly behind him, his face was clear and handsome, he had never aged and was as sharp as a sword.

I don't know when, I grabbed Ning Yi's hand and handed out this complete sword for Ning Yi.

The moment Ning Yi saw this face clearly, the tip of his nose was sour and his eyes were red.

Xu Zang smiled.

He took the "fine snow", leaned forward slightly with half of his body, and should have stood in front of Ning Yi.

The moment he passed by, he whispered in Ning Yi's ear: "Long time no see." ”

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