"You two go first—"

The next moment, Gai Nie refracted towards the bottom of the cliff, and Yuanhong was already out of the sheath!

There is still an abyss in front of him, but his eyes are still resolute, there is no fear, there is no hesitation, some are still as calm as ice, even cold, the perception of life, the consciousness of death, the attachment to the sword and the earth, all of which have created a heart like ice.

Maybe in this world, there is no understanding of him, no one has entered his heart, no one has been able to understand his thoughts, you can't simply interpret his world, and there is no way to say it clearly, maybe the only person in this world who really understands him is his opponent, when you face his sword at the moment.

His sword may be really terrifying, but no one knows whether it is true or not, and no one wants to know about it.

The extreme of the sword is the Tao, but there are three thousand avenues, and no road is different, but for this man, his sword is lonely, no friends, no relatives, extremely affectionate, extremely sword, extremely Tao, this is his sword, ruthless sword.

The sword is originally one of the most dangerous things in this world, and anyone who gets too close to the sword land will be injured and even lose their own life, including the swordsman himself!

The thoughts in his heart will not be known to anyone, no one knows that he will do this, and no one knows why he did this, many people can feel the price of this matter, but whether such a price is really worth it, only he knows.

………………

At this moment, in his heart, all the negative feelings were completely abandoned, and the speed was infinitely amplified in free fall, but he was still calm, and he could feel that the child who was held in his arms seemed to be very scared, the young body was trembling slightly, and the two originally clear big eyes were tightly closed at the moment, and his hands were tightly clasped on his clothes, as if the child would fall from his arms at the slightest mistake.

At this moment, the huge acceleration brought about the huge wind speed, the originally calm world was suddenly attacked by the cold hurricane, the slender placket shook irregularly, and the flowing black hair was also carried by the wind to take off, which seemed to be faintly messy. It seems that this qiē has come to the brink of getting out of control, and in the face of the surging forces of nature, all human efforts are in vain.

However, he still didn't give up, at the moment when the terrible hurricane was magnified to the strongest, his thoughts, his heartbeat, and his pulse seemed to be completely still, at this moment all the signs that could be called human seemed to disappear at this moment, at this moment he was no longer alive, at this moment he was just a sword, a sword with the same sword as Yuanhong, even more powerful than Yuanhong in his hand!

Wind! After reaching the apex, it is the beginning of weakening, sword! Quietly feeling the change of Feng, and at the moment when it suddenly weakened, he moved!

The internal force that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly erupted, as if a top-level [F22] fighter suddenly accelerated, surpassed all limits, and turned at an incredible angle with its own spine as the pivot point, and stomped heavily on the protruding rock on the rock wall.

――Quack---

This is the sound of the rock collapsing under the huge pressure, that is, it is simply this second, the speed suddenly slows down, and a trace of ruthlessness flashes in his eyes, sometimes he can only win that slightest glimmer of life by being ruthless to himself!

――Quack――,――Quack――,――Quack――

At an incredible angle, he turned his body with his spine as the pivot point, stepped on the protruding rock on the rock wall with his toes, and continued to repeat the cycle three times, and the fierce falling speed finally dropped to an extreme value, a extreme limit!

――Qiang――

'It's up to you now, old friend! With a movement of his eyes, Yuan Hong suddenly came out of the sheath, but his heart gave this sword infinite trust, perhaps in the world of swordsmen, the most worthy of their trust is the long sword in their hands!

-Sting-a-!

Yuanhong was like this, rigidly embedded in the hard rock, the fierce sparks hit the rock wall fiercely, and at the same time hit Gai Nie's heart, perhaps no one noticed that Tianming had opened his eyes at this moment, but what gave him courage was still the strange spell mark that was flashing on his neck.

That strange feeling of power seems to have returned, carefully looking at the gorgeous long sword on the rock wall, and the sparkling crisis, Tianming's heart seems to be steady, in this world, in addition to his master, it seems that this man who is called uncle by himself is the second person to give himself this feeling of peace of mind, this is a kind of closeness, this is a kind of trust!

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Boom!

Boom!

At the top of the rock wall, two swordsmen looked directly at each other like this, one like fire and the other like wind!

Fire! Fierce, merciless, its fury can destroy the whole world except itself!

Wind! Light, changeable, sometimes gentle, sometimes violent, its strength is determined by its heart!

This is the difference between people, and it is also the difference between swords and swords.

One is a giant sword that makes swordsmen all over the world shudder, and the other is a rusty sword that seems to be broken at any time, such a comparison seems a little funny.

But at this moment, Shengqi's face was extremely solemn!

"Rusty Sword—? You're insulting me, what about your Longquan?! The voice was low, like the roar of a tiger.

"Is the sword really that important to you?" looked at Shengqi Yanhong's eyes, but they were still silent.

"Of course, the sword, isn't it important for the swordsman?" There was a slight chill in his voice, and the anger in his eyes had already been revealed, which was undoubtedly a provocation in Katsuchi's eyes.

"In the end, the sword determines the person, or the person controls the sword, as a swordsman, you still haven't understood this, or you are still too persistent!" The elegant voice has not changed, as if this is a piece of advice.

"Don't forget, you were once my underdog!" Standing on top of the giant que, the tall body can clearly see the meridians agitating, which is a sign that the internal force is swimming throughout the body.

"Do you think you can beat me today?" He smiled lightly, and didn't seem to care at all.

"Hah!"

――Qiang――

Yan Hong smiled a little bitterly, he couldn't imagine that this big black man had not changed after so many years, because the next second Yan Hong's response was the majestic sword qi of that giant sword!

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