"It's as if he's enlightened... This breath, this meaning, Jin Wuxing, is not a genius who has not been encountered in tens of thousands of years by the Golden Immortal Sect, and he really has invincible qualifications, and he can have an epiphany in this situation, how terrible is this kind of person, his state of mind is too extraordinary..."Leng Bingxin said in a condensed voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The breath of enlightenment, pathos and the way of the sword are combined, this is.... This is... The realm of the unity of man and sword? There was a touch of incredulity in Ling Shifei's eyes, and there was a solemn and shocked emotion in his voice, "What a terrible talent...", he secretly said in his heart: "In this case, I'm afraid Jin Wuxing can also fight with Qin Weilou!" ”

Jin Wuxing This time, the divine thought led the sword technique, the law body ran the long sword, and the whole person's body was also erratic, his sword path seemed to bring a trace of agility, with a trace of majesty, the divine power was unpredictable, the cold light in his eyes was like electricity, at this moment, his heart was very calm, but it was very complicated, sadness and surprise were intertwined.

Like the sword in his hand, he couldn't figure it out, whether it was sad or happy, but he still came out of the sword.

His sword is like the wind, like the fog, and like the fierce intention to kill autumn.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Ning Gusheng's face disappeared, slightly with a little solemnity, he raised his hand, his movements were gentle, one hand led the sword, the other hand pinched the trick, the sword light on the demon dragon sword gradually became stronger, and chuckled: "This is a bit like the invincible grass and wood sword, just now at best, it was a cat and a tiger, it is difficult to have its charm, there is no understanding of the Tao, your sword is dead!" Jin Wuxing, this sword is worth my sword, the real nine-turn sword trick! ”

"Nine turns of the sword, one turn of the sword yin and yang, the yin and yang sword floating just now, it's just a casual play" Ning Gusheng's voice was rampant, which made Jin Wuxing crazy.

Ning Gusheng pinched the seal in his hand, led the sword with one hand, and on the Demon Dragon Sword, the boundless sword momentum suddenly appeared, this time the sword intent on the Demon Dragon Sword was much stronger than the previous two times, giving people a feeling of agility, as if awakening a trace of fierce demonic intent.

On the sword of the demon dragon, there was a cold light, and the murderous aura was thick, faintly, as if there was a giant dragon singing again, on the dragon's claws, one claw grabbed a Taiyin, and the other claw grabbed the sun, and came in a panic.

Jin Wudaunt seemed to feel that he had fallen into a boundless void, and in that void, there was a huge dragon with a pitch-black body, the dragon scales were black and faint, exuding a penetrating cold air.

The black dragon opened its mouth and bit at him, and the Taiyin in his claws, the two stars of the sun, were also rolling and smashing, and he felt a boundless sense of helplessness.

However, in the eyes of everyone, the sword in Ning Gusheng's hand only made one move, and it introduced Jin Wuxing into the boundless Dao intent, and then, under the guidance of Ning Gusheng, the sword light of the demon dragon sword was cut out one after another, turning into one sword realm after another.

Jin Wuxing waved his sword intent frantically in that emptiness, and at this moment, the sword intent that turned into wind and fog also crashed into the sword realm formed by Ning Gusheng, between the two.

But it erupted with bursts of intense light, and in an instant, it was as if the space was about to be torn apart.

The gentle autumn wind, as if in an instant, became manic, turned into a bleak killing intent, from extremely soft, to extremely fierce, bleak autumn wind's sword intent, originally a kind of calm outbreak, the eruption when death was approaching, at this moment, under the oppression of Ning Gusheng's sword intent, Jin Wuxing frantically urged his cultivation, triggered the sword intent of the Quartet, and added his body to fight against the yin and yang sword intent generated by the nine-turn sword.

It is mild, with murderous intent.

It was the cry of death, and at this moment, Jin Wuxing thought of the death of Jin Xuanyi.

Boundless sorrow, so that his feelings are also full of sadness, he and Jin Yiyi are not like other brothers, there is a deep estrangement, they have a good relationship, brotherly love, in his heart, blood and water.

Jin Xianyi is proud of him, he is also very fond of this little brother of his own, and even, he would rather give up a lot of things, except for the pursuit of the Tao, all the rest, he can give Jin Xuanyi, whether it is delicious food when he was a child, or when he grows up,.

For example, the position of the master of the Golden Immortal Gate, and the position of the East Palace of the Golden Immortal Kingdom, the future lord of the country, he can do without these things, he can give it to his only younger brother, and even he works hard to practice, just to fight for his younger brother's honor and future, because he promised his mother to take good care of his younger brother.

But today, Ning Gusheng shattered everything about him, shattered and shattered, and made him lose his most precious thing, his brother.

The dying appearance of the golden silk clothes had been haunting his mind, and the murderous intent in his heart skyrocketed, he had never been so angry in the past as he was today. So want to kill.

His love, this moment is sad, his sword, this moment is neighing.

That golden sword was also an ancient sword, a strange treasure of his Golden Immortal Gate, and he had been trying to communicate with this sword in the past, but he always felt that something was missing to stimulate the sword momentum in the sword.

However, when the grass and trees autumn wind sword swung out, there was a feeling of joy in the sword, and then on the golden sword, the sword was full of swords, and the boundless and powerful sword intent seemed to be triggered.

"The autumn wind is bleak, and the sad autumn is unharmed"

Jin fearlessly chanted and sang, at this moment, he was wielding infinite sword intent to his heart's content, one after another sword light, all of them slashed towards Ning Gusheng and them, and his body shape changed, like a white horse passing through a gap, without a trace.

His sword, at this moment, condensed into a dazzling golden sword, panic like a sword in the sky, strong as the sun in the sky, under the scorching sun, all things are my people.

The golden fearlessness at this moment is the lord of all things.

"Ning Gusheng, this sword is a sad autumn slash Jinhua, my heart is like autumn, like iron, if I don't kill you today, my heart is not clear, then I can't understand it. If you don't understand it, you can't make it, I have been fearless all my life, I was born by the way, and I should walk by the way. Sadness and autumn cut Jinhua, I should kill you, only in this way, I can be emotional, Tao. Do you want to stop me with this sword realm? Jin Wudaunt said coldly.

"Sadness Autumn slashes Jinhua, you kill the sword with Sadness Autumn, saying that I am Jinhua Qiushi, so you regard me as the fruit of your enlightenment?" Ning Gusheng smiled and said indifferently.

"Kill you, I will cut love, enlightenment, today I will ask for your head, the first sword of my life, you should die without regrets, take the sword!" Jin Wudaunt said coldly.

On the golden sword, the sword intent was endless, and the panic was like a round of scorching sun bursting with infinite divine might, and the sword that crossed the sky was directly slashed down in an instant.

"Good! That is it, then I will give you another chance, the sword of autumn, can be so powerful, the sword of winter, this sword is a sword of death, how amazing it should be. I'm looking forward to it. Ning Gusheng smiled faintly, but he didn't panic at all, with a finger of his hand, the Demon Dragon Sword swung out a large piece of sword light again, forming a sword Mu, protecting the Barbarian Beast and the women, and said with a smile.