The two turned into two streamers and exchanged hands again.

Izuyun's energy foundation is strong, and he has mastered the nine-style Izumo Sword, and he successively casts the seventh and eighth forms to attack Meng Xiao.

The old man kept calculating in his heart, and the young man resisted his Yantian style with a sword move, which was even more unexpected to him.

Izumo became more and more curious in his heart: "The origin of this son's sword technique is really mysterious, and it is not inferior to my Izumo sword technique, I must get this sword technique!"

He thought for a while and introspected: "I am following the path of killing invincible sword immortals, and I should have the heart of a fearless and strong man, not indecisive, and I don't need to take care of mortals." ”

Continuing to fight with the young man, he relied on his experience and swordsmanship, and easily crushed Meng Xiao, he wielded an extraordinary sword move with his long sword, attacking Meng Xiao's right body, making the opponent overstretched.

"It's not my way, but there's something I can learn from. The old man waved his sword and probed: "The tenth form of the Izumo sword technique, call me the sky, let yourself become the true master, and command the heavens and the earth." ”

"If there is a master, there should be a follower, the master and the slave are interdependent, in other words, I am walking the lonely road of a person who is invincible in the world, and in the process of rising, the more mortals, the more I can set off my extraordinary and great!"

Izuru even forgot to suppress Meng Xiao, he gradually thought about it, changed the meaning of human-oriented, changed it into a human servant, and then poured this power into the Izumo sword technique in his hand.

The middle-aged man felt that the pass of the tenth style of the Izumo Sword was loosened, and the ultimate form floating in the clouds was no longer unpredictable at this moment, but showed traces.

"The opportunity to break through, the tenth style of the Izumo Sword Technique! Do the opposite, based on the concept of people serving me, and construct a mortal world!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The long sword in his hand was separated from his body, just like Meng Xiao's movements, and he slashed continuously in front of him, sword after sword, repeating hundreds of times.

Finally, a world was formed, and there was a thriving flow of people in that world, and there was a prosperous scene.

Standing in the middle of the world, Izurumo climbed to a tall building and shouted to the earth below, "Will you serve me as Lord?"

The endless stream of people stopped, and the old women who chatted with their neighbors also stopped and looked at the sky together.

"Master!"

"Master, you created us, you protected us, you are our God!"

In the mortal world, there are rich and noble families, according to the appearance of the clouds, to buy shrines for the old man, to worship in the mountains, but also to build temples, begging.

The children of poor families, the books of sages they read, are all recorded in the life deeds of Izuruyun, in the mortal world, Izumiyun became a saint, and over time, he became the heavens and the truth.

Airplanes.

Izukumo woke up from his state of confusion, and he couldn't stop laughing: "Izumo Sword Tenth Style!"

"Meng Xiao, I really can't bear to hurt you, you let me have an epiphany of the ninth and tenth forms of the Cloud Sword one after another, relying on this style of sword moves, I am the first on the god list!"

The old man took a step back and announced: "Meng Xiao, I don't embarrass you,

You can keep your legs, just cut off your left arm, leave the sword, and you can leave. ”

The people of the Lijiang Sword Sect are desperate.

"Why, why is this old man breaking through continuously? Is it really about to die Meng Xiao? My Lijiang Sword Sect has lost an innate elder, Meng Xiao can't have any more accidents, and the revitalization of the Sword Sect can't do without him!"

"But for now...... Heaven is not beautiful, and I will die in the Lijiang Sword Sect!"

The disciples of the Lijiang Sword Sect were all sad, and the clouds comprehended two sword moves one after another, which was desperate.

Meng Xiao stood in Jiang Xinzhou, and he could really feel the breath of the other party.

The young man sighed: "I thought that I would take advantage of this crisis to hone myself and achieve further results, but I didn't expect that I would achieve a ...... of the clouds."

"It seems that a tree sword intent is unique and amazing, and it can bring inspiration to Liuyun and let him find an opportunity to break through. ”

"I want to break through in the battle, but instead achieve a stream of clouds, how should this game be solved?"

Meng Xiao has a mirror in his heart, the fifth type is very human-oriented, and he can match the Izumo Sword Yantian style, which is already his strongest hole card.

Izuruyun comprehended the tenth style of swordsmanship, if he still relied on people, he would be defeated miserably, and he might even die.

"I can't die, not to mention for the sake of Meng Fan and Chu Chu, the Lijiang Sword Sect, even for myself, I can't die, I still have to reach the Jindan consummation, and I have to wake up from the great dream world!"

The old man continued to swing the sword in his hand, wanting to perform the tenth style of swordsmanship.

"That's it, I am also a sword immortal, I understand your stubbornness, a sword immortal must have a sword bone first, and he will not give in easily. ”

"The tenth style of the Izumo sword, I only use it once, whether you live or die, it all depends on the will of heaven. ”

The middle-aged man swung the sword hundreds of times in a row, and the action form was the same as when Meng Xiao used the human-oriented, the old man successfully transformed the law of others into his own law, and his intuition for the sword was very high.

Boom, the world was completed, and Izumiyun became a saint and acted on behalf of Heaven.

"Go ahead. ”

The long sword carried his will and jumped out, directly taking the young man's head, this blow seemed to everyone to be very flat, only the immersive Meng Xiao could understand the danger!

He couldn't stop this sword.

"No, I don't want to die, it's over when I die, I'll be stillborn, completely trapped in the world of dreams, and I will never wake up again. ”

Meng Xiao has an intuition that if he is alive, he has the hope of awakening, and if he is dead, he is dead.

Meng Xiao looked at the wisp of sword light, he burst out of potential, the powerful spiritual power of the previous life was deduced, and in an instant, his thinking had already run ten thousand times.

"What's wrong with my direction?What is the true meaning of a tree's sword intent?Why was it ordinary in the previous life, but in this life, it is so extraordinary, even comparable to the Izumo Sword Technique?"

Meng Xiao threw out a series of questions, but he found that these problems could not be solved.

Meng Xiao began to reminisce, recalling the experience of observing landscape paintings, recalling the original face of that tree and a river.

"Ordinary, in the final analysis, that landscape painting scroll, and the sword intent contained in it, the word ordinary is enough to describe. ”

"I've always believed that ordinary is ordinary, and there is no value in use, which is this

There is no mistake, there are up and down things in the world, good and bad, and it is difficult for ordinary people to transform into extraordinary. ”

"But the sword intent of a tree is very strange. ”

"A sword intent inheritance, even if it can't enter my eyes, there will still be ingenuity, but this sword intent is like a blank piece of paper, nothing!"

Meng Xiao intensified his thoughts: "In this life, I became a sword immortal, swaying calligraphy and ink on this blank paper, painting wantonly, first drawing the sky and the moon with a sword, and then drawing a scoop according to the gourd, copying the alien stars in the sky. ”

His eyes flickered, becoming more and more energetic: "Even the flowers in the rain after that, when they will be round, including today's people-oriented, I will draw them on this paper with inspiration as the line." ”

"A tree sword intent is a blank piece of paper. ”

"The blank paper is too ordinary, there is no convincing without content, it is always useless, I blindly depict my feelings into the blank paper, present my own picture, with my will, let the empty white paper be full, with lethal power. ”

"A tree sword intent is inherently extraordinary, with a mystery that I can't touch, just like a blank piece of paper, the producer is different, the materials are different, the water is different, the process is different, even if the two pieces of paper seem to be the same, there are still differences in nature. ”

"I can't even see through a blank piece of paper, so how can I see through the sword intent in the picture scroll at a glance?"

Meng Xiao was shocked and asked himself: "Who said that blank paper is useless? The huge blank space makes people feel intimidated, and it seems that there is no content, but in fact it may include everything." ”

He struck himself: "Is it possible that this piece of paper itself is a supreme sword, a sharp weapon for killing?

The young man sat down, forgetting for a moment the danger of his situation, only to see him close his eyes, his hands crossed in front of him, the hilt of the sword facing upwards and the tip of the sword pointing downward, standing in front of him.

Zizi.

Meng Xiao formed a barrier around his body, and just as the barrier was formed, the sword light of the flowing cloud struck.

In the Izumo Sword Sect, no one has mastered the tenth style of the Izumo Sword for a long time, and the sword moves that have almost disappeared have reappeared, illuminating half the sky.

The river turned sparkling silvery white, and even the pitch-black night sky was painted with a layer of white paint.

This sword move fell outside the young man's body, and suddenly turned into a pool of sword light and exploded, crackling and destroying outside the barrier around the young man's body.

The tenth style of the Izumo sword did not kill the youth!

Izuliuyun's face changed slightly, and he said, "Meng Xiaoyou, I didn't expect you to have such hole cards in your hand." He looked at the long sword stuck straight in front of the young man, and said: "I'm really old, I can't do anything in the face of a junior who has lost an arm, Meng Xiao, you shouldn't be fifteenth on the god list, you should be in the top ten." ”

The old man remembered his previous words and said, "Since you have taken the tenth form, I will not pursue it as I said." ”

He looked at Ding Tianyang and said with a wry smile: "The Lijiang Sword sent a demon, be happy." ”

The old man left with many sword cultivators from the Izumo Sword Sect, and the area on the banks of the Yang Zi River was vacated in an instant.

"However, the Izumo Sword Sect's position as the number one in the world is still not

Absolutely!"

The battle of Yang Zijiang ended, Meng Xiao used an unrivaled self-defense swordsmanship to parry Liuyun's hole card, and after tonight, Meng Xiao's name moved the Three Kingdoms.

Among the twenty people in the god list, there are very few who can take the sword of Liuyun, but Meng Xiao can do it, plus he has a people-oriented mastery, forcing Liuyun to deal with it in a heavenly way, and the killing methods are also very amazing.

After this night, Han Xiao, the emperor of South Korea, gave way to Meng Xiao, and was willing to let the young man become the sixth on the god list.

The people of the world were scattered, leaving one after another from the Yangtze River, and in this night's battle, they remembered a Izumo sword technique with a complete Izumo swordsmanship, and also remembered a one-armed sword immortal.

Everyone dispersed, but the Lijiang Sword Sect still did not leave.

"Elder Taishang, how long will Meng Xiao sit still, or shall we try to call him?"

Ding Tianyang stopped: "Wait, wait for me, Meng Xiao This is an epiphany, a big opportunity!"

What everyone didn't know was that this time the wait was extremely long.

Spring goes to autumn, a year has passed, and Meng Xiao still has no signs of waking up.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~