"Less fooling people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I have studied this Mengjia gun for many years, and I only know that there are eighteen styles, how can I talk about nineteen styles? Meng Yi sneered.

"Broken!" As soon as he spoke, the spear in Meng Yi's hand was slapped away by Dugu Xuan's seemingly random blow, and he came out of his hand, and the sharp sword came in an instant, stabbing at him fiercely.

"How is that possible?" Meng Yi flipped back a few times one after another, and after avoiding Dugu Xuan's fatal blow, he looked at the spear that was half submerged in the stone platform on the side with an incredulous expression, and couldn't help but be frightened.

Dugu Xuan shook his head gently: "I can't imagine that a generation of famous generals back then will end up like this now, it's sad!" There is no nineteen forms of unity in your Tao, and today I will open your eyes! The sword in his hand had already made a "whin" sound.

"I am the sword, the sword is the sword, the human sword is one, and the ten thousand swords return to the sect!" Dancing the long sword, a strange wave rippled, and the sword in the hands of the terracotta warriors and horses around the stone platform stood in the air.

Meng Yi's face was full of panic: "You, how can you know Ji Fa's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect and Combining Swords?" ”

Dugu Xuan was unceremonious, between the sword moves, the sword shadows followed, as if there were several swords dancing together, and the power was more than a little higher than just now. "Use the sword as a gun, recruit the Meng family, and the shadow is here, nineteen styles are one!" Reading in his mouth, the rolling sword qi roared, condensing into several sword shapes around Dugu Xuan.

"Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen...... Could it be that there are really nineteen forms in one? ”

"Mengjia gun, barren rank inferior martial arts swordsmanship, practice to the fullest, marksmanship can be eighteen styles in one, but if you want to set foot in perfection, you must understand nineteen styles. The last type of nineteen styles, the spear is a sword style, and the sword is used as a gun, so that it can be displayed, and the power is close to the middle grade of the barren rank. At this time, Dugu Xuan had already fused the various sword shapes around his body into one and turned them into a slightly illusory spear, "Nineteen styles are one, and the spear breaks through the air!" ”

The air in his ears was shaken by Dugu Xuan's flying spear, and the sharp illusory gun shadow quickly enlarged in Meng Yi's pupils, and a huge sense of crisis surged into his heart.

"Mengjia gun eighteen style, ten thousand guns dance together." Gritting his teeth, Meng Yi reached out and pulled the spear out of the stone platform violently, and immediately the spear was urgent, and one shot stabbed at the flying shadow of the gun.

Unexpectedly, when the tip of the gun touched the shadow of the gun, the shadow of the gun slowly dissipated strangely, and it did not have the indestructible appearance just now. "What's going on?" Meng Yi was surprised in his heart.

In his ears, Dugu Xuan's cold snort entered his ears: "Sure enough, Edgeworth!" In a panic, Meng Yi, who looked up at Dugu Xuan, suddenly had a trace of boldness in his heart for some reason, and his toes tapped the void and stabbed him with a shot.

"All or nothing? Looks like your little abacus is playing quite loudly. Dugu Xuan didn't dodge, hit a sword flower, and a sword flew out.

"Hundred steps flying sword?" Meng Yi lost his voice and said, "How can you know that ghost old man's hundred-step flying sword?" The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided, but there was no imaginary stalemate, on the contrary, Dugu Xuan's sword was like a bamboo, shaking the spear into iron filings. When the spear in his hand was exhausted, Meng Yi stood helplessly in place, no longer dodging, waiting for death.

The sword stopped about an inch at his neck and stopped advancing. Dugu Xuan's voice rippled: "Why don't you hide?" "Hide? Back then, the Xuanyuan Sword defeated the Burning Silence with this move, and the power of the Burning Silence Void Sword still couldn't hide, how could I hide? Meng Yi smiled bitterly. At this moment, he was indeed convinced in his heart. Dugu Xuan's strength should not be underestimated.

"My purpose is only the Sword Pavilion, and I don't want to disturb you and Yingzheng, although the enmity between me and Yingzheng back then was as deep as the sea, but now, I don't want to have another earth-shattering war because of my personal grievances, which is not good for you, for me, for Yingzheng, and for the people of the world. I don't want to kill you, I just want you not to hinder me from taking back the imperial sword, otherwise, this imperial tomb will not be protected. ”

"Emperor Xuan's righteousness is not as good as being ashamed of himself below, and he begs to be worshiped next." Meng Yi made a big gift.

"Excuse me. I hope Yingzheng can also recuperate with peace of mind. Dugu Xuan stepped on the ground lightly and fell to Chen Lingtian's side, but Meng Yi carried the coffin lid and climbed back into the coffin.

Looking at Dugu Xuan and the others, after a while, they came to the stone platform again, looked at the slightly distorted space in front of them, and Dugu Xuan sealed his hands and pressed them on it. After a while, the white marble stone steps facing south of the stone platform cracked from the middle and moved to both sides, revealing a stone door, on which there were two big characters shining with gold - Sword Pavilion.

After thinking for a while, Dugu Xuan tapped a few patterns on the stone door. "Boom-" The stone door slowly opened, and it was full of light. "Let's go." Dugu Xuan raised his foot.

"Wait." Chen Lingtian said. "Oh? Can I help you? Dugu Xuan turned his head.

"You tell me the truth." Chen Lingtian stared at the red glow in his eyebrows, "You say, who are you?" What happened to Dugu Xuan? "I'm Dugu Xuan." Dugu Xuan replied very seriously.

"You talk nonsense!" Chen Lingtian's eyes were a little red, "Xuan'er, he won't be like this!" He won't be like you! Didn't you just say that you were some kind of residual memory? Say, are you the memory of Qin Shi Huang who took Xuan'er's body while I wasn't paying attention? Get out of his body! ”

was bombarded by her series of cannons, Dugu Xuan was stunned and said with a smile: "Yingzheng is not dead yet. Why do you want to occupy my body, besides, how can he take advantage of his ability? Some things can't be explained in a while, and some things are not something you can know now, so don't ask again. As for who I am, it depends on who you want me to be. Immediately, he muttered to himself: "Don't worry, my lord, it won't take long for this situation to be broken, and at that time, reincarnation will not be able to help you." But before that, you still forgot about it as well. ”

With a flick of his fingers, a faint light flew out of his eyes and pierced into Chen Lingtian's mind, erasing all the memories she had just made. He glanced vaguely at the meteorite sarcophagus in mid-air above the stone platform, clenched his fists, and led Chen Lingtian into the stone gate and disappeared into the streamer.

"Dugu Xuan, hehe, this time I will let you have no return!" A faint aura in the meteorite sarcophagus was quietly awakening.

"Wow, that's a lot of swords!" Chen Lingtian looked at these swords suspended in the air, full of dazzling swords, and shouted.

"There are a total of 10,000 swords here, and each sword has spirituality, and its strength has reached the level of spiritual sword. In ancient times, there were countless strong and weak things like spirit swords, but since the Qin Dynasty, they have all lost their traces, and the specific reasons are not clear. So this spirit sword came very accidentally, only the craftsman accidentally infiltrated the aura from heaven and earth when casting the sword, so that there was a chance to cast a spirit sword, and there was a trace of sword spirit. Swords with complete sword spirits, after the Qin Dynasty, will not exceed the number of five fingers, and they are all high-level spirit swords. ”

Chen Lingtian's curiosity was suddenly raised: "Then is there a sword spirit here?" ”

Dugu Xuan said: "Of course there are, but only two swords have sword spirits, and the rest are unsightly." If you want to ask which sword it is, then ...... "Pointing to the front of the sword array, take a sword.

"It? What kind of sword is it? Chen Lingtian frowned.

"Sword of the Son of Heaven."

"King Wu of Zhou's Sword of the Son of Heaven?"

"That's it. According to legend, it was cast by 10,000 swords on the Dragon Vein Wanjian Mountain of the Shang Dynasty, so it was very powerful. ”

After a few glances around, Chen Lingtian didn't find another slightly special sword, and couldn't help but be surprised by Dugu Xuan's statement: "Hey, what about the other sword?" ”

"The other is the purpose of my trip." Dugu Xuandao. "Could it be that the sword that has been summoning us?" Chen Lingtian suddenly felt very weird, and couldn't help but be secretly vigilant in his heart, "Then where is it?" ”

Dugu Xuan's voice was slightly bitter: "She, she was sealed by Ying Zheng with the Sword of Heaven to summon the spirit sword of the world." "What a sin this has been, tsk." Chen Lingtian sighed, but saw Dugu Xuan's unhappy face, and hurriedly changed his words: "What is the reason for Yingzheng?" And why do you want to do that? "I don't remember much." It's not that Dugu Xuan doesn't want to say it, but he is just a wisp of memory now, and he is helpless, so he turned his head to look at the words on the wall.

"Who is coming, dare to trespass on the Sword Pavilion Heavy Land!" Overhead, there was a sudden cold shout. Chen Lingtian was really startled, and when she looked up, she saw a man in ancient costume holding the Son of Heaven Sword suspended in the air, looking at her coldly.

"Could it be that this is the Heavenly Son Sword Spirit?" Chen Lingtian secretly guessed in his heart. If she usually made a joke and committed a nymphomaniac, but now she is obviously not interested.

Let's look at the sword spirit of the Son of Heaven, with long hair, although it is scattered, it is not half a daughter, but it gives people a rough taste. Dressed in battle armor, the simple vicissitudes of life circulate in it, wearing a blood-colored robe and moving in the wind, looking like an ancient general. I don't know what kind of paint is used to draw a miniature version of the picture of the Son of Heaven Sword, which is extremely accurate, and if you look closely, even the pattern on the sword is the same. The appearance is still handsome, and there is an imperial momentum in his eyes, which must be the influence of the Son of Heaven all the year round.

"Whoever comes, report your name!" Tianzi Jian seemed to be very unaccustomed to being watched, and when he saw that the two of them didn't answer for a long time, there was another cold drink, and in his words, the coercion that he could suppress just rolled in.

Although Chen Lingtian was aware of it, he was not affected much with the help of Dugu Xuan, but guessed seven or eight points about the strength of the Son of Heaven Sword in his heart: The strength of this Son of Heaven Sword Spirit should be lower than Xuan'er. It's no wonder that although Dugu Xuan didn't release it on purpose, the momentum on his body made people feel depressed, more than a star and a half stronger than the Son of Heaven Sword, from this, it can be seen what a terrifying person people say Dugu Xuan is.

Seeing that the two of them were not the slightest bit uncomfortable, the Son of Heaven Sword Spirit was slightly surprised in his heart for a while, and then shouted angrily: "Can't you hear it?" Say, "Who are you?" It's not something you can just come in! ”

"Hehe, it's not difficult to say who we are, but the hard thing is that you don't dare to ask who we are." Facing the anger of the Son of Heaven Sword, Dugu Xuan, who had never expressed anything, chuckled, "It's been two thousand years, and the anger of young people is still so big." ”

"Two thousand years?" Tianzi Jian's eyelids jumped, and he was surprised in his heart, "This person seems to know something about me when he speaks, and mortals will never dare to resist my coercion." Did this man say that he came for her too? Need to be cross-examined again! I couldn't help but be even more angry: "Don't go around in circles with me!" Tell me, who are you? ”

"Didn't I say that? I'm not afraid to say who we are, I'm afraid that you won't dare to ask who we are. The smile on Dugu Xuan's face was even stronger, and when he turned around, a coercion that was hundreds of times stronger than the Son of Heaven Sword swept out of his body, directly approaching the man, and actually pressed him down from mid-air. Heavenly spirit, long time no see. "Poof!" The Son of Heaven Sword Spirit, who was still domineering just now, knelt down all of a sudden.

"The minister didn't know that Emperor Xuan was coming, and he missed the distance, and I hope that the lord will surrender!" The voice of the Son of Heaven Sword Spirit couldn't help but tremble.

Dugu Xuan sneered: "Tianling, I can't see it, you are very comfortable in someone's tomb." ”

As if feeling the coldness in Dugu Xuan's words, Tianling hurriedly buried his head lower, and said stubbornly: "Don't dare!" It's just that the ministers are stupid, and I don't know what happened to Emperor Xuan here? The minister is willing to go to the soup and go to the fire, and do the work of dogs and horses! ”

"You still have the face to say!" With an angry shout, he almost shocked the body of the sword spirit of the Heavenly Spirit to ashes and scattered into nothingness.

Dugu Xuan's face was gloomy: "Tell me honestly, why did you help Yingzheng summon the world's spirit sword to seal the emperor's sword?" What a sin you should be! ”

The head of the Heavenly Spirit became lower and lower, and the spirit swords that were originally quiet around him trembled.

Tianling swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and explained: "Back then, the Lord looked for the disappearance of the Spirit Emperor, and I haven't heard from you for many years, and the Emperor Sword Lord was worried that you would cause accidents, so the ministers and others led the Spirit Sword to look for it in all directions, but the ministers searched for nearly a hundred years, and the Lord still had no whereabouts. The great spirit courtiers did not listen to the persuasion. You know what kind of chaos the world will cause if there is no spirit sword. Therefore, the ministers discussed it and decided to grieve the emperor sword first. Originally, I wanted to make Lord Emperor Jian aggrieved for a while, calm down, and we hurriedly launched a larger-scale search, and when we found you, we would ask her for the guilt. At that time, the popularity of the emperor's sword was also gone, and the lives of the ministers were also saved. But in the past two thousand years, not only have you not found it, but even the Emperor Sword Lord has the potential to break the seal, and moreover, her anger is even greater. ”

"Hmph, this is also your own doing! You two house slaves, I didn't listen to all kinds of warnings, but listened to the nonsense of Yingzheng and sealed the emperor's sword without authorization, what crime should you be guilty of? Dugu Xuan's face was gloomy.

"However, if we don't do this, the Emperor Sword will attack us, and then the spirit sword in the world will be destroyed, causing a catastrophe!"

"Enough!" Dugu Xuan interrupted him coldly, "You really take yourself very seriously!" If there is no spirit sword in the world, it will cause chaos, but with the spirit sword, will it not cause chaos?"

Tianling was in a cold sweat like rain: "Where do you start with this!" ”

Dugu Xuan smiled contemptuously: "Isn't Yingzheng your good ally, why don't you even tell you what happened in the outside world?" "What happened?" Heavenly Spirits secretly screamed in their hearts that it was not good.

Dugu Xuan put away his smile: "Soon after the Emperor Sword was sealed, the Great Spirit collapsed, and even the Demon Clan, the Sword Spirit Clan, also disappeared together. ”

"What?" The Heavenly Spirit sat down on the ground, "Great Spirit, perished?" "Thanks to you, Yingzheng easily destroyed it." Dugu Xuan snorted coldly.

"How did this happen?" Tian Ling only realized what he had done now, "There is no Spirit Emperor, no Xuan Emperor, no Emperor Sword, the Great Spirit is extremely dangerous!" ”

"Did you see that?" Dugu Xuan sneered.

"But the continent is based on the spirit sword, the spirit sword is not destroyed, and the law is not destroyed!"

"What do you want to say? Let me tell you, the Sword Spirit Clan has also been destroyed! ”

Tianling's face turned pale: "Who can erase it, the continent is fundamental?" "I forgot because of my age." Dugu Xuan groaned, "However, this matter is also blamed on my negligence, I only cared about looking for people back then, and I was afraid that the imperial capital would be unguarded, leaving only the emperor, but I never thought about it...... Forget it, now that I've returned, please break the seal. ”

Heavenly Spirit looked at the trembling Ten Thousand Swords around him and sighed, "This ...... Although it is understandable for the minister to break the seal, but, Lord Emperor Sword, will kill the minister! Although the sinners deserve death, but the world is gone, and 10,000 spirit swords will eventually be ......" Dugu Xuan has seen through the concerns of the heavenly spirit, and said: "I will come forward to mediate for you, and I also believe that the emperor will not be rash, so as not to make you restless day and night, worrying that she will break the seal and kill you all that day." ”

Tianling smiled bitterly and nodded: "Since the adult speaks, why don't you obey?" It's just that I hope that the adults will say a few more good words and ask for a life-saving favor for the minister, and the minister will be grateful. "With that, he flew into the air, sealed his hands, and printed it on a space in the Sword Pavilion." Break! With a shout, the space shattered, and a huge sword-shaped stone statue slowly appeared. At the same time, Dugu Xuan's eyebrows and heart were red, becoming more and more brilliant and strange.

The surface space of the stone statue has rippled, and a powerful aura ripples out. "Break it for me!" An angry shout came out, and the stone statue exploded into smoke and dust, and a figure burst out of it as fast as light and shadow.

But I don't know when, there is an extra hand on Tianling's neck, which seems to be slender, but it makes Tianling break out in a cold sweat and can't move. An angry voice rang out:

"Tianling, you are not small, you dare to treat this Emperor Sword like this?"

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