On Xuankong Island, an unexpected sword battle suddenly began.

Knowing that the matter has come to this, it is useless to forcibly stop the Sword Monarch, Wen Renran raised Danqing and saw the enemy on both sides, the sword was unsheathed and the back was connected to the Nine Shadows Shen Palm, and his eyes were still fixed on the Sword Monarch.

"Advised. ”

The wind did not stop, the sword qi did not stop, the sword monarch closed his eyes and opened them again, and the five swords were arranged side by side, suspended in front of him, shining with brilliance.

Suddenly, the Sword Monarch pointed and waved lightly in the air, his calm and waveless eyes, and only one thing remained, driving the sword body of the divine soldier to be clear and shiny, and the essence of the sword that had just been sublimated was the essence of the sword.

The pure sword entered the eye, Wen Renran's heart felt solemn, but the response was not slow, Danqing saw that he turned from his back to his waist, and the tip of the sword lightly touched the center of the sword, and suddenly felt that he could break his move, and it was difficult to break his divine will.

However, he had already known the sincerity of the Sword Monarch's quest for the sword, and he was not surprised when he heard it. With the current foundation of the Sword Monarch, as long as he can't preach for a moment, it will be difficult to hurt his body.

And even if it is to help others testify to the sword, Wen Renran has no intention of leaving too many hands...... Dacheng's five-style disaster sword is then melted into one, the mountains and rivers are in line with the water, fire and wind, with the thunder sword is uncertain, there is an endless life, the meaning of the cycle is reciprocated, and the trick is solved.

Don't take a sword, the back of the double and the power is a strong move, the sword monarch retreated, there was no way to avoid it, but he was completely fearless, the sword frame was with five swords, and he immediately reflexively blocked the move.

In the sharp and piercing cracking sound, the leaking strong wind palm qi brushed the body, and the broken sword body cut through the Mai, but the sword monarch who was concentrating on the battle didn't seem to be aware of it, his empty hands were bleeding, and he pointed at Wen Renran and asked, "This is your sword again?"

"It's not extreme. ”

"Hmm...... I still need answers. ”

The cold sword qi did not distinguish between the enemy and me, and the fingers of the condensed sword never paused for a moment, recalling the concentration and pleasure that had been buried in the heart of the sword monarch for a long time, and when he first entered the rivers and lakes.

The person who invites the battle is not the opposite, but the Sword Monarch can still swing the sword purely for the sake of the sword at this moment, which is a recognition of Wen Renran's strength, and it is also a proof of the difference from the past.

Memories of the past, transcendence today. The sword is everywhere, and it is also the absence of the sword, the sword of the sword moves again, the mountains and rivers change color when climbing, and the wind and clouds race away, converging into the charm of the sword that does not have to be held with the hand!

"You two are too blind!"

"It's also a sword. ”

Completely ignoring the Nine Shadows Killing Attack, the meaning of purity, the concise move, the Sword Monarch pointed to Danqing.

In the face of the superb sword intent, Wen Renran's sword hand was steady and motionless, and then urged the true power, and with a backhand palm, he turned into a virtual transformation, absorbing and moving the strength of the Nine Shadows Evil Emperor to another place. "There is a strong foundation and a unique martial arts, but there is no matching martial arts style. Princess Yingying, Wo Jiangzi has a trust before leaving, I don't want to take your life, I hope you will do it yourself. ”

"Wo Jiangzi, hmph, it's Wo Jiangzi again? Emperor Ben Youhuang has already told him that in the future, my fate will only be in my own hands, and I don't have to worry about others!"

"Then how many generals are left of the Yekou Yueren you lead?"

The scuffle of five men, the battle of three men, the argument of two swords. The dust of Xuankong Island is flying, and the shadow of the sword is pervasive.

Seeing that the two of them were seriously injured and retreated, Wen Renran thought that Ye Kou Yueren would be in trouble again, and the remaining two people were not ambitious people and did not need to be killed, so he persuaded again: "The lack of resources between Ye Kou could have been obtained by trading. Haven't you seen the consequences of the vain war? Bring the Yekou Yueren to the end, even if I and the Sword Monarch don't trouble you today, you won't be able to support it for long. ”

"Boasting. ”

Outside the South China Sea, frustration in love, and frustration in family affection, Jiuyou has long been stubborn and unable to listen to advice.

Even if you know that you are not resourceful enough to manipulate power and scheming, you are powerless to plot against the world, and you are still unwilling. Under the Evil Moon Array, the strength of the Nine Shadows increased by three layers, and he raised his eyebrows angrily, and made a ruthless move: "The Nine Shadows Evil Huang!"

"This, too, is a sword!"

The Evil Moon Barrier blocked the blade of the sword, but it was unexpectedly broken in an instant. The blood of the five fingers is thin but endless, and the twelve hatreds of the Sword Monarch are condensed into swords, and they are unstoppable when they try their moves.

In a trance, Jiuyou realized that the sword person who had not been in his eyes had become the incarnation of the sword and the will of the sword at some point!

A vivid sword caught his eye, and Jiuyou hurriedly dodged at the same time, and then used the evil skill again, and the nine-fold palm qi was layered on top of each other, covering the front like a curtain.

The clinker is thick and the power of the evil emperor's palm, before the extremely refined sword, it is as fragile as scissors cutting paper, tearing and pulling from the middle to the sides. If he hadn't hid to the side early, Jiuyou would have been unable to avoid being injured and returned.

After one move, it was all silent. Fear, from the bottom of the hearts of the two of them, surged for the first time in their lives. It's not because he's afraid of the strong, but because the sword intent exuded by the Sword Monarch is no longer human. It's not that you can't kill people by force, but the price you pay can't be beared!

"The Twelve Hatreds ......of the Sword Monarch"

Although Jiuyou is not Wuxia Ameng for a long time, he is not as brave as his two generals, and he feels even more frightened and trembling when he gets close to it.

At this moment, the former court princess seems to have shown a trace of weakness back then, but the opponent has no sign of hesitation......

The blood-gathering sword rushed into the sky, but blood was not necessary. The aura of slaughter filled the entire Xuankong Island, and the Sword Monarch's twelve hatreds were focused on selflessness, and the abrupt silence around them was to concentrate on the answer and the last tranquility before the end came.

"I see, pick me up for the last move!"

No life and no death, the ultimate comprehension, a move to return to the basics, is the simplest invincible sword style.

The solemn voice has no goal, it is just a simple declaration. The Twelve Sword Monarchs stood up straight, a drop of blood at their fingertips fused with a lifetime of comprehension, silently took off their hands, and shot towards the vast end of the world with the power that transcended time and space.

"Twelve hatreds, invincible in the world!"

The promise of the inheritor cannot be thrown, and the sword of the sword monarch's final enlightenment has nowhere to escape, and Wen Renran, who only admits to being half a swordsman on weekdays, does not want to miss it.

And after the Sword Monarch instinctively made a move, although his body was weak, his eyes were still burning, waiting for an answer. Hearing this, he let Dan Qing see it lightly, simply pointed up, urged the sword move with the same foundation, and met it head-on.

The sword of pure oneness is the lifelong pursuit of the sword king, and it is also the belief of victory. As soon as the twelve invincible moves came into contact, Wen Ren suddenly felt a sharp sword qi going against the veins, the same foundation effort, the difference between the entry path and the near path, but at most it could only be exchanged for the scar of the wind and the fight for the autumn year, and the result was generally the same.

"Princess Ying, don't think too much......"

The big enemy took a few steps back, and the nine secluded gaps counterattacked the vest. Wen Renran changed hands on the spot, skillfully turning the sword into a sword, the two sword qi flowed together, and the trick was only as usual. It is still difficult for one person to take the move, not to mention the simultaneous attack of the two swords, and the nine shadows were hit hard in an instant, but at this moment, a purple shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and the person was intercepted with a false move.

Wen Renran, who had already realized it, didn't chase after him, but just turned around to seal the meridians for the Sword Monarch who had lost too much blood, and sighed softly.

"You won, what about later?"

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It has not been sunny for several days, and the gray sky is easy to make people depressed. Wen Ren Ran in the courtyard spread out a glossy silk silk by himself, and his mood was not bad.

"Ahem, ahem......"

coughed lightly a few times, and the blood fell on the silk silk, revealing a cold sword breath. Without anyone urging it, it evolved into a blood-colored sword shape on its own. Although the breath is faint, the meaning is unfathomable. And on its side, there is still an ordinary bamboo branch and a silk silk, just like ordinary.

"At the moment of the great enemy, what is the point of exchanging injuries with the method of testing the body, and carrying this sword intent with rare materials? ”

There was a muffled sound, the sound of the jade bowl slamming on the table, with the master's faint resentment. Stretched out his hand to pick up the medicine bowl and drank the medicine, Wen Renran shook his head nonchalantly and replied: "If the sword of the Dao can be taken without injury, is it still worthy of the title of the Daoist?"

"The timing is not right. ”

Taking the medicine bowl from Wen Renran's hand, the purple hanging silk ribbon brushed the table, and Chu Junyi replied seriously.

"That's why I didn't do anything this time...... Otherwise, no matter how strong the twelve invincibles are, if the foundation gap is too large, they will be slightly injured at most, and they will not hurt the soul. ”

The sword of entering the Tao is naturally a sword that returns to the basics and all things are one. But the traits of each person's personality and inner thoughts will always lead to a certain difference in appearance. Just by the sword monarch theory, the names of the twelve invincible moves are enough to explain a qiē......

However, Chu Junyi obviously saw the purpose of Wen Renran's divergence from the topic, and asked directly: "I am not a swordsman, so I don't need to explain in circles." Are there any other specific reasons?"

"Hmm. Longsu took away the Nine Shadows, although it was in the plan. But I always felt that this bloodthirsty catastrophe might happen beyond my expectations. The problem of the Sword Monarch needs to be solved as soon as possible. And in order to make sure that guess is within the limits of what I can bear, I have to try not to show my cards in front of people. ”

Chu Junyi thought about it, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, frowned and asked, "Is it related to Sha Luo?"

"Perhaps, what should come will always come. ”

Thinking of the destruction of the Heavenly Palace, and what the Brahmana Garan said when he walked with the Buddha sword, Wen Renran was mentally prepared.

Just finished drinking the medicine, the innermost part is still a little bitter, Wen Renran said and picked up a cup of tea and tasted it slowly, but felt that a person's breath was not hidden and came to the door of the garden. A beautiful violin sound followed, and the melancholy and loneliness was faintly anxious, which suddenly surprised Wen Renran.

"Three-quarters didn't go with half of the points, but came to the Six Courts Pavilion to find me, is it for the Evil Knife?"

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