At the end of the volume, the wind is light and not close to human affairs

The night was deep and dewy, dark clouds covered the moonlight, the wind was cold, and the thunder was heavy. At this time, the dragon hall was brightly lit, and the hall was arrayed with swords and soldiers, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

The five-star body has been in the body for a long time, and the Tiance True Dragon has gradually been affected by the star power, and its temperament has turned to be irritable and irritable.

Xiao Suo's cold wind blew lightly, and in the thick fog, the lone swordsman held a green bamboo, looked unhurried, and went to the appointment indifferently. The sound of footsteps, as gentle as ordinary people, fell on the ears of the guards and could be heard clearly. After waiting for a long time, when they finally saw the attackers, the Tiance soldiers turned together, and the swords, guns, swords, and halberds were ready to go.

Qu Shitu, who was standing behind Tiance Zhenlong, looked leisurely, the old man of the world showed a solemn face and did not say a word, Feng Qiwu waved his right hand, and all the soldiers outside the hall were forbidden, and turned around and moved together.

On a moonless night, the blade is still cold and cold, and the killing machine is awe-inspiring. The Tiance army was strict and orderly, and ruthlessly surrounded and killed. The knives, guns and halberds are ruthless, and the shadow of the bamboo is calm and unchanged. At the moment when the blade was approaching, a green branch swayed freely, dancing into a thin green shadow that was difficult for ordinary people to approach, opening a smooth road that no one could stop.

The sword in his hand, thousands of troops are easy, one is a hundred, a hundred is a thousand, there is no thick into the room, and the danger seems to be a smooth road. In the blink of an eye, the swordsman with a plain black shirt and a clear expression had crossed many obstacles and stepped into the Dragon Palace.

In front of the main hall, Qiao Fu and Zhuge Wanzhao were the closest. Although he is a new general, his mood is difficult to solve, but he is bright and upright by nature, but he does not forget to fulfill his own responsibilities. The Xuanhuang Blood Blade and the Wuhuan Heavenly Knife cooperated densely, and the sword light flashed instantaneously and coldly, crossing and slashing, trying to block the path of the bamboo shadow.

Clinker, the ordinary green branches in the mountains are blocked by double knives, and they are constantly threaded. Zhuge Wanzhao and the two were surprised, and when they wanted to mention their true strength, they felt that the sharp knife in their hands was like a heavy blow, and they couldn't hold it and got out of their hands.

In a moment's miscalculation, the difference between the swords and swords was fully revealed, and the two of them clenched the blade in their hands again, but Wen Tiance True Dragon snorted coldly angrily, and looked back to see Shu Zhuying jumping, instantly closing the distance of ten zhang, and the green branch in his right hand stretched out and pointed straight at Tiance True Dragon, silently pointing at Tiance True Dragon.

"Dragon Lord be careful, ethereal!"

The situation on the border is tense, and the three setters and the lonely blue wolf are all sent by the Tiance True Dragon to guard the border between China and the West, leaving only the chief warrior to accompany the bipolar side.

Seeing that the other party was under heavy precautions, he could still be like entering a no-man's land, Bu Shuangji was concerned about the safety of Tiance Zhenlong, and his palm luck was fierce, and he was vigorous and angry, and he struck Shuzhuying's back with a heavy blow.

Behind him, the killing wind and angry palm quickly asked to kill, and the green branch in Shu Zhuying's hand did not improve the way, but only moved the flat finger of the injured left arm, and the peerless sword intent overflowed. With a majestic blow, it seems to fall into a deep pool, and there is no movement, and it disappears into invisibility!

When we met again for the second time, I was surprised to see that the other party could be very different At the beginning, Tiance Zhenlong was still calm and independent.

The strong foundation supports the true qi of the body, and then there is the armor and protection of the gods cast by Qu Shitu, and there is no omission in the prevention of the true dragon of Tiance. The King of Destiny smiled proudly, and was about to use his body to teach the comer a lesson. Who knew that when the green branch was only three inches away from the left chest, Tiance True Dragon suddenly felt a cold crisis that could not be ignored, and the sword intent was cold through his heart!

"Breaking the clouds and ten thousand dragons!"

In the face of danger, Tiance Zhenlong secretly hugged Neiyuan, and the movement was extremely tricky, and the dragon roared in the Tenglong Palace, and the sun, moon and stars moved outside the hall, and the dragon was invincible!

As soon as the clinker dragon roared, it was forcibly contained and rested by a sudden and unyielding sword intent in the Tenglong Palace. A green branch that is easy to break and easy to break, but in front of everyone's eyes, it has removed a qiē obstacle, and it is on time to point the heart of the true dragon of Tiance!

"You, you...... How is this possible, how is it possible?!"

It's a person, it's a sword, it's a bamboo, it breaks the true qi of the body, and slowly falls. The green branch contains a rare sword intent, and the stone wall behind the dragon seat of the main hall has seen the hollow to the bottom, and the cold wind is rushing back to the hall!

At this moment, despite the armor on his body, Tiance True Dragon still felt that his life was out of control and he was unacceptably defeated. In a short period of time, two setbacks in life followed, and the speed of remembering the autumn year was far beyond imagination, and no information has been found. However, the people in front of him were clearly defeated by their own hands earlier, why did they not see each other for a while, and then fight again to produce such a reversal?

When the Tiance True Dragon was surprised, surprised, and angry, a black figure burst into the main hall, and the Demon Sword angrily pointed at the Tiance True Dragon; Immediately after, another white shadow jumped in, and the wind sword guarded the way!

"The wind passes without a trace!"

"Sword, Weeping Blood!"

Tonight, the guards were very tight, and no one expected that someone would be so bold as to dare to take the opportunity to assassinate the Tiance True Dragon, and watched the two of them approach the King Dragon Throne in an instant.

After reacting, the light of the world and the step of the double pole at the same time moved, in order to protect the black-clothed sword and the white-clothed sword to dance the heretical sword, blocking the strength of the two guards. However, the white-clothed sword shao escorted and disturbed the enemy, but in exchange for the black-clothed sword shao cold and arrogant to win, the body technique was faster, and the Yaksha sword slashed heavily at the Tiance True Dragon.

Just as the two of them crossed the position where Shu Zhuying was standing and were about to succeed, a misty blue light suddenly appeared on their sides, and then the black and white clothes only felt a pain in their chests, and the two of them had already retreated back and fell into the encirclement.

The swordsman holding the green branch turned against the battle, forcing back the Demon Sword Dao assassin, and after the Tiance True Dragon came back to his senses in shock, the ink-shirted swordsman had drifted away, and there was no trace of him. There are still complex and incomprehensible emotions in the chest, and it is difficult to stop. But as the Heavenly Mandate Dragon Lord, when the Heavenly Ce True Dragon was suspicious and angry, he still did not lose his senses, waved his hand and ordered in a deep voice.

"Take these two down!"

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The wind and the sun are beautiful, the sky is high and the clouds are light, far away from the abandoned skull pond of the rivers and lakes, the old man with a hat covering his body, sitting still and fishing peacefully. The mountain wall is towering into the clouds, the water surface is calm and waveless, and the poor Baji has a vague feeling on the whim of the previous time, so he took the Western Frontier Divine Sword with him, and it glowed with dazzling brilliance under the sun.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Poor Baji raised his head to look ahead, but saw a poignant sword, sharp and silently inserted into the soil, accompanied by the Western Frontier Divine Sword on his side, and the light reflected each other.

"Give you back the last sword. ”

Defeating the five-star Tiance True Dragon is just an inevitable thing, and it is not tied to the heart. The fire of life will stop at the last promise, and the fading figure treads through the water, and the green branch in his hand swings shallowly, which is the ultimate of the sword in this life.

The green bamboo is in the eye, it is a natural ingenuity, a sword of unsullied harmony. The eyes of the Hidden Sword God showed a hint of amazement and appreciation, and he slowly put down the fishing rod in his hand, raised his breath, pointed at the front of the green branch. The green branch sword pointed against each other, approaching without wind and waves, but at the moment of touching, the cloud suddenly collapsed.

Regardless of the sword momentum, the sword god who returned to the basics met the opponent, and the rare sword rose up, and an unfinished covenant was made. Suddenly change the temperament of an ordinary fisherman, and there is an infernal purgatory behind the poor eight poles, with an irresistible intention of destruction, casting a peerless killing sword that is difficult to resist!

Neither of them had the strength to exert their strength, but they had no sword intent, but they had already attracted the vision of the sky. Quietly and quietly in the sky above the abandoned skull pool, clusters of dark clouds gathered in an instant, thunder and lightning flashed endlessly, and behind the eight poles, the power was unparalleled for a while.

The destruction of the sword sought, the poor eight poles have already been proved to be put down. Now make it sword, as if turning the shadow of the bamboo into a small sampan in the deep sea rage, there is no difference between life and death, and it is difficult to reach it. However, although the angry sea is more than the waves, the green branches are calm and firm under the ravages of the storm, with a sense of dust in the sky, ethereal like a fairy.

The two phases are equal, each proves the true meaning of the sword, and now the cause is one, when the clouds are light and the wind is light. The ink-shirted swordsman had no more wishes, put down a qiē, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Lowering his head and savoring the taste of the sword, the poor eight poles and fingers retracted their strength and looked up again, on the calm lake, there was no bamboo swordsman long gone, only a green branch remained, green and flawless, away from the dirt, stranded in the air without falling.

"It's a good sword. ”

Half satisfied, half regretful, a green branch in front of him, like a rare treasure in the world, poor Baji stretched out his hands to connect the two ends, put it on his lap expressionlessly, and sighed.

"The green bamboo fence floats in the mist, and the steps reflect the blue glow and the frost. The wind is light and not close to human affairs, and it is free to sing the mountains and rivers. ”