In the sky, the wind and rain were fierce, thunder and lightning were combined, and large areas of black gas were like dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

The former sword demon fought again for fame, and he was not in seclusion. As for why he came out of hiding, and why the Sword Saint Wei Que, who was as famous as him, traveled the rivers and lakes with a sword, no one knew. In this world, talent and knowledge can be lost, human affection and face can also be lost, life and body can be lost, only dignity can not be lost, not to mention that at this time, in front of the face of everyone in the world, he openly provoked his dignity of the sword demon, how could he tolerate it, if he wants to gamble, he will bet a big one, even if the mission is blocked, it depends on whether you are the back wave of ten years of hard study and cultivation, or the front wave of my reputation in the hidden world for ten years, who is better, who died on the beach first?

Qi Tianxu held a black pitch-rich long sword in his hand, and before he hid the sword for sealing the sword, he remembered the name of the sword, which was called Demon Song. In his hands here, a sword slashed out like a magic song, captivating people's souls, which is also the origin of the name of this sword demon, and the sword path of the sword saint Wei Que is completely different, there is no such majestic aura as He Zu suffers, some are just ethereal, sword after sword is like a saint telling the truth, it is for the sword saint, but I haven't seen it for many years and I don't know if the sword path of the sword saint is still as sharp as it was back then? Qi Tianxu's face sank, he slashed out with a sword, the magic song was ringing, and the heaven and earth were killing and screaming.

The long sword in the hand of Jian Qi is also quite famous, although it is not as good as the top ten artifacts of the Ancient Wilderness, but it can also be regarded as a superior treasure in the magic weapon, his long sword is called Shen Xiu, it is a famous sword that the last Hades Sect Master has fought for many years, and I don't know why it fell into the hands of Jian Qi, but he is the seventh elder of the Hades Sect, which is also reasonable. It's just that the relics of the sect master fell into his hands, and not being afraid of being dusted by it can be regarded as a great trust of the Underworld Sect in the strength of this elder.

Jian Qi's eyes lit up, and he thought in his heart, it seems that behind this head, there are really two brushes, I can't imagine that ten years have passed, and his cultivation has also improved a lot, this battle, it seems that he will do his best, maybe life and death. There are two reasons, one is that he said cruel things before the war just now, and the other is that he can't lose his momentum in front of the people of the world, let alone insult the famous sword of the sect master. He pressed one hand horizontally on the body of the sword, and the long sword with a dark body shook suddenly, and a trace of black qi began to leak from it, and then a sword slashed out, like a stormy wave, until it met Qi Tianxu's Demon Song sword.

The two swords are like demon kings, rushing with thousands of troops and horses. There was a collision in the air, and in an instant, the black gas rushed, and the qi machines were wildly stirred, and the people turned over on their backs. I don't know whether to rush to achieve success, or to fight quickly, a black figure suddenly burst out from the black mist, and a long sword that was as black as Qi Tianxu's hand suddenly came, reaching his throat.

Qi Tianxu's face was expressionless, dressed in white, the long sword in his hand was like a dragon and swung out quickly, the sword was as fast as thunder, blocking the sword of Jian Qi through the fog, the sword body suddenly mutated, turning into a thorn, Jian Qi's body was like the wind, sideways dodged Qi Tianxu's stab, and the sword in his hand was not idle, looking directly at Qi Tianxu's head. But Qi Tianxu's long sword had already been recovered, blocking this fatal sword.

The two swords are pitch black, constantly intertwined, and the body shape is constantly changing, and one sword is stronger than the other. But the two are not equal for the time being.

Qi Tianxu was also a little surprised, this sword has not been seen for seventy years, it is really a rapid progress, if it is a few years later, I am afraid that he will really be a little powerless to fight back, but now he is still a sword demon, this name cannot be shaken, and it cannot be shaken, and said, "If it is in a few years, maybe I am really not as good as you, but you are too anxious, this sword demon is angry, even this Pingtian City will tremble, please sword!"

With a loud shout, I could only hear the buzzing of the swords in the Apocalypse Pavilion, the hidden dragon was in the abyss, and thousands of long swords, regardless of the grade, rose to the sky one after another, converging into a long sword galaxy, like a long dragon, soaring upward.

Qi Tianxu held a sword in one hand and beckoned the sword with the other, the sword was very spiritual, like a tornado, surrounded the black-clothed man of the Netherworld, and said, "In the past ten years, although I have no intention of cultivating, but on the way to forge the sword, it can be regarded as a perfect fire, these nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, three handles of the heaven-level grade, hundreds of earth-level grades, and the rest are all Xuan-level grades. ”

As soon as his words fell, the long sword qi in his hand flowed, and he controlled thousands of long swords, like a belt of trousers, and the tornado suddenly became thinner, and the sword light of the white flowers seemed so cold under the thunder movie, only the sound of countless metal collisions inside could be heard.

"Nine thousand, I'm afraid this kendo is quite good. is worthy of being my cousin, and his demeanor is not inferior back then. ”

In the imperial city, Qi Xuanjiao sat in a pavilion to watch the battle, and after saying this, he didn't linger, got up and turned around and went back to the palace.

"This sword, I'm afraid that the old man will shoot it with all his might, and he can't take it all, either dead or disabled, ten years of sword raising, this sword can be regarded as making the sword demon famous in the ears of the world again. Above an attic, Yu Wuqiu, the sword doctor of the Dao Sect, nodded and said.

Lin Hao was also surprised, he didn't expect that the master's kendo had already achieved a small success, and he was worthy of being a master who could be comparable to Wei Que. Today's Lin Hao is just a beginner in the sword realm, not a small success, and he is still far from the threshold of the sword.

Unconsciously, this spring rain came in a hurry, and it was also eager, and it didn't take long for the sun to poke its head out, although it was close to dusk, but the sun was shining, and the sky and the earth were bright.

Qi Tianxu's long sword has returned to the Apocalypse Pavilion, and he doesn't know if it is back in place, but the person in the sky is not moving, and the long sword in his hand has been broken, as if it is about to be broken with a little strength.

Qi Tianxu also spit out a mouthful of blood, coughed a few times, and didn't care about the person standing still in the sky, and went straight to the Apocalypse Pavilion. The last trace of strength of the black-robed man was no longer able to support him to stand, "This battle is a battle of reputation and dignity, the whole of the Underworld Sect must not seek revenge for me, I mistook the name of my Sword Seven, I was born a hero, and I am a ghost male in my death, I am generous and righteous for the way of the sword all my life, and I have paid very little for the sect, and I will be rewarded in the next life." ”

After using the last strength to say this sentence, the black robe was about to fall, and Xin had to catch it with a streamer, but unfortunately it was useless, and he could not be resurrected. It's just that there is a graveyard, so that no one cares about it on the street, and let wild dogs trample it, and passers-by sigh.

A generation of sword cultivators will die, not for anything else, just for the title of the sword demon to be able to follow his name of sword seven before or after, and it is no longer the sword seven in the mouth of others to challenge the sword demon again, and he failed again. Although he didn't succeed, he made his best efforts, he also knew that time was a good thing, but it was too slow, he was afraid to wait until the day when the sword demon was twilight to challenge, this world people, will say that he is not victorious, so what is the use of his sword demon title to come?

Lin Hao helped Qi Tianxu after the war, looking at the white clothes stained with a little blood, he also knew that this middle-aged man in white who had been incognito for ten years still won after all, and defended the dignity of his sword demon with his sword. The posture of this sword nine thousand nine shows that the power of the sword demon is untouchable, otherwise it will be death.

"The dust has finally settled. ”

Qi Tianxu sighed and said, he didn't care about the bloody clothes on his body, picked up the tea in the pavilion and drank it, for him, now that his reputation has been revitalized, everyone in the world knows it, and he is also sighing slightly, if the sword comes for a few years, it is estimated that he will not be able to wait for a battle with Wei Que, so he will die first. When the time comes, another sword demon will face the sword master, and it must be another style.

Lin Hao nodded, and then said suspiciously, "I've been dormant for ten years, I don't know why?"

Qi Tianxu shook his head and said, "The fish in the pond, he will turn into a heavenly dragon every day, and he will always be touched by people, and ten years is not enough time." ”

After these words, Lin Hao was shocked, who was so big, and it was a sword demon when he clicked it. Thinking of this, Lin Hao raised his eyes and looked at the Tongtian Pavilion in the city, the attic looked more stylish in the afterglow of the sunset, but it was still bruised, and Lin Hao didn't know if it was the big chess game set up by the national warrior inside.

Regardless of whether he is or not, Lin Hao knows anyway, he is a chess piece, I don't know who is playing chess?

After all, the sunset went down the mountain, just like the sword seven that won fame, and disappeared into the world, the difference is that when the red sun rises tomorrow, I don't see the sword practitioner who has practiced all his life.

The night is like water, and it sinks like the sea.

After Lin Hao finished dinner in the Apocalypse Pavilion, he didn't linger long, and left. Tomorrow is the opening of the Monkey Pie, and he has to go back and prepare.

Out of the Apocalypse Pavilion and came again, the Suzaku Gate, which had been fought heartily, there was still a person sitting on the top of the door, and said, "This is not here to fight, you are already a general appointed by the emperor, who dares to touch you, it will be to hit the face of the Emperor of Great Qi, and I can't afford the great crime of the nine clans." ”

Lin Hao naturally knew that the person who came was Lou Manfeng, and he didn't know what to do with this time, just as Lin Hao was thinking about it, a voice came out of the air, Lin Hao stretched out his hand and steadily caught the wine thrown by Lou Manfeng, not a drop was spilled.

Lin Hao didn't think much about anything and poured it directly, he was naturally not afraid of poison, after all, Lou Manfeng was right, who would dare to slap the face of the Great Qi Emperor. And for the time being, Lin Hao has no conflict of interest with others. Lin Hao said, "If you have something, just say it, the two of me have no friendship with each other, so they won't come to me for a drink." ”

"Naturally not, I hope that on the occasion of the first battle of the Monkey King banquet tomorrow, I also hope that General Lin will take care of her sister. ”

"Why should I help you?"

"Because from tomorrow onwards, we will be colleagues. ”