In an instant, the sword hearts hold each other, echoing each other's past and future. However, there is no one in the world who is a repetition of others, and there is no overlapping sword path, which indicates that this battle is doomed to be fruitless.

The first encounter with the incomparable sword heart, Liu Sheng's sword shadow was very interested, and pointed to the luck figure suddenly lost its place, and the horizontal arm swept down with a sword diagonally, stabbing at the sword monarch's twelve hatreds.

Similar no tricks and no styles, different perceptions. The same unstructured method, Jian Jun pointed to respond, and there was no evasion. In an instant, the white light shone all over the circle, and the wrong person looked back again, and it was the second move.

However, even though the other courtyard is currently only inhabited by the husband and wife, Wen Renran does not want to let them go. Just as the Sword Monarch and Sword Saint were rushing out of each other's swords, Wen Renran stepped out and was sandwiched between the two of them, each with his left arm and right palm.

The Sword Saint was born as a flawless sword, but the Sword Monarch pursued his own freewheeling with the sword. Behind the similar sword intent, there is a truth that is completely different!

The two sides compete with swords, and suddenly form a triangle to make a move. Receiving the sword in the front, he realized it in his heart, and then mentioned two yuan gong, and divided the two of them into three zhang to retreat, and said helplessly: "It's okay to demolish the house, but can you pay for it?"

"Lingding Humble House is at your own discretion. ”

"In addition to the broken thatched hut, there is only bamboo left, what do I want to do in the broken place?"

"You can't blame me for having a sword as a neighbor. ”

It won't be ...... to make money The meaning of the dignified three descendants is that they don't have any savings at all, which is simply a shame on the face of Confucianism.

There was no malice in the belly, and Wen Renran then withdrew his hand, and retreated in the middle: "You have to fight out, so as not to drag me into the water." ”

Once he had a new focus, Yanagi Sword Shadow didn't care about Wen Ran's attitude, and stared at Jian Jun without anyone else: "If you can't concentrate, you can't seek the supreme sword path." The person who seeks the sword should only have the sword in his eyes, and nothing else. Why, not even you?"

At the beginning of the sword, the sword king was the first fast sword in the world, and the sword master was the sword, and he followed the sword to the bitter realm. The experience of being similar in the past contributed to the confusion of Yanagi Sword Shadow.

"What the Sword Monarch wanted before was to swing the sword as he wanted without being shackled by external objects, and to achieve the perfection of his own swordsmanship. But after that day, I understood one thing better—if Twelve is invincible, where can I prove it?"

Jian Xin's thoughts have returned to their roots, and the twelve hatreds of Sword Monarch are clear, and the people in front of him seem to be all the way with them, but in fact, they are far apart. Nowhere to prove the sword does not refer to being alone in the world, but to be clear and enlightened, and to be a down-to-earth personal swordsmanship.

From now on, the sword and I will not be separated, if the nuisance of foreign objects does not enter the heart, how can there be chaos?

The will is no longer a repetitive wavering, even if it is inevitable to be left and right by love and hatred in the rivers and lakes, the twelve hatreds of the Sword Monarch can also be unswerving, swinging the true and simple twelve invincible!

However, these words could not be accepted by the current Yanagi Sword Shadow...... Standing in place and pondering for a long time, Yanagi Sword Shadow was still solid in the end, focusing on his personal kendo achievements, his clean and flawless right hand was full of respect for the sword, and he held the hilt of the sword tightly and looked at the Sword Monarch with twelve hatreds: "Your sword is already the highest and most beautiful?"

"Is the Twelve Invincible perfect, and what does it have to do with you?" the Sword Monarch asked without answering.

"If it's a yes answer, I'd like to try it out for myself. ”

In terms of strength, Liu Sheng's sword shadow cultivation is infinitely close to entering the Dao, but the true reference in the sword monarch's question is ignored by him. Not wanting to fight again, Wen Renran took the lead in asking, "What can you do after you try it?" Yanagi Sword Shadow, can defeating the Sword Monarch prove that your sword is invincible?"

"No, but at least it turns out that his path is wrong. And I, I will find the next person worthy of the sword. Yagyu Sword Shadow replied without hesitation.

"And what if you lose?"

"Defeat...... Sword, undocumented. If his sword was already flawless and perfect, the Tribulation of the Gods would have to be perfected. ”

Wen Renran nodded and said: "If you win, you will go to other masters to continue to prove the sword, and once you lose, it will be like the thirty-six styles of a thousand defeats and one sword back then are summarized into three Ten Thousand Divine Tribulations, and you will sort out the Ten Thousand Divine Tribulations from the beginning to fill in the gaps, and even abandon the previous moves to add five, six, seven or eight, and then continue this process?"

"The sword never ends. The Ten Thousand Divine Tribulations are just a process to the Supreme Sword Path, and if they are not flawless, they should be discarded. ”

"What kind of sword is perfect?, or do you not even know what a flawless sword is?"

"There are no distracting thoughts in the heart, and the sword is pious, and there will be a day of enlightenment. ”

"Yanagi Sword Shadow, it's hard to hear, you are not stepping on the endless sword path, but only on the threshold of the entrance to the path of cyclical steps. If this is always the case, even if you lose all the masters in the world, this life will stop at the end of this life at most. ”

Even though it is infinitely close to the Tao......

"Why?"

As long as it's about the topic of swords, Yanagi Sword Shadow is a rare good-tempered person, and he has always been able to humbly listen to the opinions of others. Even if Wen Renran's words were sharp, Dongying Sword Saint still patiently asked rhetorically.

Seeing this scene, Wen Renran was not verbose, and said bluntly: "Because of the same question, Sword Monarch will only have a four-word response. ”

"Twelve, invincible!"

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"The Dao Pan people have no news of the Dao, and I have sent someone to send a message to the Polar Cold. ”

"Ahem, I'm tired. ”

"It's the same door, you don't have to be polite. ”

Escaping all the way from the six elephants of Yuanzong, the Daopan Cave Machine did not rush to join the North Daozhen, but pretended to be seriously injured and came to the closer Uncarried Road.

As soon as it comes and goes to the polar cold, the cave machine will lose its initiative. Second, to swallow "Chivalry Tracing Quietly", now it is not an opportunity.

Being hunted down by "Silver Horse Zhu Wu" is no pleasant experience. At this time, knowing that "Silver Horse Zhu Wu" was bound to obtain strange books, the Shidong machine had been hiding in the Shangqing Realm for these days, and had been concentrating on excavating the peculiarities of strange books.

The last page that is hard to destroy......

Regardless of whether the speculation is true or not, the Cave Machine has made up its mind to give it a try. And the Lianxiao Yuanjun on the right side in front of him couldn't help but be disdainful when he saw that the soul of the Shidong Machine was not guarded, and he even felt that there was no carrying Dao sacrificing two Dao sons, and it was natural to ask for compensation.

"Is Dao Pan still used to recuperating in the Upper Qing Realm?"

"Habit, habit. ”

The benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes looked like a good gentleman, and the cave machine showed a weak appearance, as if he intended to provoke Lian Xiao Yuanjun to put forward a condition: "I don't know what advice Fuzun has?"

"We all belong to the same sect, and it is natural for each other to help each other. However, my view of the Tao is severely injured, and I am afraid that it is not appropriate to keep "Chivalry Retrospective". I have a lot of strength in the Shangqing Realm, why don't I be guarded by the Shangqing Realm for a while?"

"Huh?"

As if in a big dilemma, the cave machine was silent. Seeing this, Lian Xiao Yuanjun was overjoyed, and he added oil and vinegar and pretended to speak seriously.

And seeing Lian Xiao Yuanjun saying this, his face showed impatience, and the Shidong Machine secretly sneered at the other party's rudeness and rashness in his heart, and his face was still pleasant: "Fuzun is so gracious, and Shidongji makes excuses again, but it is not close to people." It's just that "Tracing the Way of Chivalry" is very important, and I always have to explain to Daozhen. And the main target of Yinjun Zhu Wu is me, and the secret of Shenzhou in the strange book is really not suitable to be by my side......"

"Oh?"

"There's one page in this book that's the most peculiar, and I'm afraid that's the key. Alas, Nandao is really dead, and I have no shame to see my fellow initiates again. It's better for me to leave with the book as bait, and leave the secret to be guarded on the unbearable road, what does the Fuzun think?"

Who said that the door doesn't need to exercise eloquence?

The three-inch incorruptible tongue of the cave machine blew bubbles, and even the black ink of the Confucian sect will be embarrassed.

What a righteous man!

After saying this, Lianxiao Yuanjun was very close to him, and the cave machine was tempted by heavy profits, so Lianxiao Yuanjun responded in a daze. After the two negotiated the conditions, after Lian Xiao Yuanjun confirmed that it was not fake, Shi Dongji handed over the last page to Lian Xiao Yuanjun with a dejected face.

However, a few days after Lian Xiao Yuanjun complacently accepted the page, he couldn't laugh anymore......

The sky was dark, and the black clouds overwhelmed the city. I don't know when, the terrifying demon power swept through the Shangqing Realm silently, and a lot of blood-colored fragments fell on the bluestone slab, and there was not a single living mouth left!

In the midst of the blood all over the ground, a burly crimson figure stands proudly, with a sharp-eyed locking hole machine, raising his palm to accumulate strength, and going straight into it with a single knife.

"Humans, what about books?"