ps: The characters in the ancient book will probably be these four, and the others should be mainly characters in Jin Da's pen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ。。

"Li Xunhuan. Li Xunhuan took a sip of wine and said with a relaxed expression.

The demon king was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

"Li Xunhuan is a human race, he can't let it!" Li Xunhuan said.

"If you don't let it, you will die!" The demon king pierced the mountain with a majestic killing intent, and the blood that rushed to the sky was like the waves rolling and the stars were oppressing, approaching Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan was not sad or happy, smiled lightly, and wrote lightly: "You, you can't kill me." ”

Chuanshan was angered by Li Xunhuan's indifferent attitude, and stepped forward, as if he had crossed countless mountains and rivers, and came to Li Xunhuan's face, with a huge fist, which made people fearful.

"I want to see if I can kill you!"

Rumble!

The void exploded, blasting the air.

Li Xunhuan didn't seem to see the movement of crossing the mountain, as soon as he raised his hand, a flying knife appeared, and sighed: "You, you really can't kill me." ”

When the words fell, the knife flashed, and Xiao Li's flying knife was issued, and the knife had been inserted into the eyebrows of Chuanshan, and the Yuan Shen in his mind was annihilated.

Chuanshan's eyes widened, and he didn't know how he died until he died.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, I said, you, can't kill me. In the distance, Li Xunhuan's coughing voice was heard, "Because, I will kill you." Ahem!"

"Good wine!"

Li Xunhuan suddenly shouted, chic with sorrow, sorrow with satisfaction.

In the West, a man stands upright, dressed in white like snow, like a sculpture that has stood since ancient times, with a grim face and no smile, as if nothing in heaven and earth can move him.

Suddenly, he smiled, and in an instant all things melted and flowers bloomed, and his smile was not a mortal smile, but a smile of God, and every move could lead to heaven.

The sword god smiled, and the immortal fell to the dust.

Ximen blows snow, enters the sword path with loneliness and ruthlessness, and now enters the sendocraft with family affection and love.

Ruthless Kendo is for killing, for the supremacy of the sword, and for the sincerity of the sword, and for the sake of killing, for the supremacy of the sword, and for the sincerity of the sword.

How to choose, only in a thought.

"A beautiful sword!" said the demon king Xiong Ba with some literary fan, quite unconvinced by his ferocious appearance.

"My sword is not for seeing. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

"It's not for seeing, is it for killing?" the demon king Xiong Ba laughed and said, "Can your sword kill?"

"Yes!" Ignoring the taunt of the demon king Xiongba, Ximen Blowing Snow Zhuang said solemnly: "Three years ago, I fasted, bathed, and smoked incense, just for this moment!"

"Are you kidding?" the demon king Xiong Ba frowned, not understanding what Simon meant by blowing snow.

"I'm never joking!" Simon said in the snow, "because the sword is sacred, beautiful, and artistic." ”

"Crazy!" the demon king Xiong Ba cursed secretly, and suddenly his body disappeared, and a huge bear foot fell from the sky, like a huge mountain, blowing snow and crushing the snow at Ximen.

Simon blows snow on the top of his head, and his black hair flutters in the wind.

Simon Blowing Snow drew his sword, took out his sword, picked up a handkerchief, and gently wiped the string of blood flowers that slipped off the blade.

This is the blood of the enemy, but not the blood of the swordsman.

Simon Blowing Snow didn't feel anything, because the dead were not swordsmen, and he never showed any feelings to anyone other than the swordsman, except for the one he guarded.

Ximen blows the snow to be sincere to the sword, so it can be sincere to people, so there is no desire for no desire, no conscience, so no desire is rigid, no shame is pure, so the sword is one, into the sword to the realm.

Therefore, it is invincible.

Ximen blew snow and drifted away, quiet like a white lotus blooming quietly.

Northern.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains; why should the Qiang Di complain about the willows, and the spring breeze does not pass the Yumen Pass.

He is cold, arrogant, and lonely, and like Ximen Blowing Snow, he likes to wear white clothes, and they are all very lonely and lonely.

He has died, but he was awakened by a person with the secret technique of conjuring spirits, and in the same way, it is not only the loneliness of Ye Gucheng that awakens, but also the loneliness of Ximen Blowing Snow who is invincible in the world.

So, when he came, so did Simon Blowing Snow.

In addition to the wider sky and the deeper sword path here, there is also a person's life-saving grace, although he does not need to be saved, but if he saves him, he will not die.

Because, he tasted death once, and he didn't need to taste it a second time.

He still has a lot to do: kendo, the grace of life, the second duel with Simon Blowing Snow.

Therefore, he stood here, white clothes are better than snow, and he will not melt for ten thousand years, just like the top of the Forbidden City that day, willing to die, he stood here.

"Weak human race, dare to stop me?" The demon king eagle soared in the sky, looking at Ye Gucheng with great disdain.

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, he stood there quietly, perhaps, he was not a good talker.

"Huh!"

The eagle flapped its wings in the air and hung low, like an explosive cannonball, grinding the air with a rattle, and the demonic qi on its body erupted, reaching hundreds of feet.

"Heaven-Outside-Fly-Immortal!"

This sword is beautiful, like a Nine Heavens Immortal descending to earth, every move contains a unique immortal way; the white clothes are fluttering, the fairy spirit is rippling, like an immortal swordsman, it is full of elegance and killing; the two are very beautifully fused together.

This sword, the person and the sword seem to have become one, the sword light is like a flying rainbow, straight to the past, the sword light is brilliant and fast, there is no change, not even a back move, the whole body of the power is dissolved into this sword, there is no change Sometimes it is the best change.

This sword was formed before the move, and the god stayed after the move, so that the rigidity was the softest, and the unchanged was the change, such as the antelope hanging horns, and the magic was at its peak.

This sword is amazing, beautiful, flawless, and invincible in the world!

The sword was closed, turned, and left.

He doesn't need to check whether this demon is dead or not, because, this demon will definitely die, must die, will not live!

This is the self-confidence of the swordsman, the self-confidence of the Baiyun City Lord, and the self-confidence of Ye Gucheng!

South.

A knife, an ugly knife, a knife with magical powers, a knife that shines brightly.

Perhaps, this knife originally represented darkness and killing, but when a person appears, this knife is a knife of light and beauty.

In the eyes of men, this knife is not precious, inconspicuous, the scabbard is black, the handle is black, and it is born with darkness, but in the human heart, this knife is very precious, dazzling and piercing, the scabbard is bright, and the hilt is bright.

This is because the man was dark, but now he has become light, and from darkness to light, the light will be hotter and warmer.