Final Scale Chapter 190, Eternal Hardship, Providence Indifference
Chapter 190, the eternal hardship, the providence is indifferent
The smiling Polestar Sword, Bai Luo's Bladeless Blade.
The two swords on the rivers and lakes, but for a reason that is not very poetic, they collide and resonate in a not very poetic environment, and they make a chaotic noise.
Gonggong Li just looked at it, waved away those guys who were in the way, took out a bottle of wine he brought from the wine cellar of the inn, and sat on an eaves on the edge of the battlefield to pour himself a drink: "It's rare to encounter a grand gathering of the Sword Saint, how can you let others disrupt the situation......
"Our family will also have such a heart. ”
The sword style of the smile became more and more chaotic, and gradually forgot the use of the Seven Swords of the Pole Star, forgot the operation of the breathing exercises, forgot the messy things, and the dark sky gradually covered, but the indifferent eyes were still at the highest place, watching mercilessly.
Bai Luo's heart is also getting more and more chaotic, the sword wound on his waist, the broken white blade, it is clear that the other party's swordsmanship is no longer out of order, but why, why is he still suppressed? Why can't his sword cut off his head? Why is he still injured!
Why...... He's still wielding a sword?!
I was also puzzled when I smiled.
His back was aching, his arms were extremely heavy, the sword in his hand had long lost that sense of intimacy, and it was difficult for his hand to be raised, but he was still swinging his sword.
The feeling of thorn and burden behind it...... A sense of powerlessness that won't help even if you defeat the other party...... The feeling of betrayal of the sword in his hand...... Pain and confusion stopped him from swinging his sword, but he did it anyway.
Xing Canglan ran back at some point, probably because he found that the danger here was not as high as he thought. He took a glass of wine from Gonggong Li and said leisurely: "The state of a smile is very wrong, it makes people worry." ”
Gonggong Li glanced at him strangely: "You too, so is nothing...... The current juniors in the rivers and lakes are really good, and they are all so uncomfortable. ”
"I'm fine, slashed out the Shadow and Ice Flower Blader. And the sword is broken...... Died soon anyway. ”
"Oh yes...... If you die here, our family will not be troubled. ”
"Father-in-law laughed, with your current strength, how many people in the world can make things difficult for you? Even if it is the mirrorless who has just gone, the immortal heaven who pretends to retreat, the White Emperor who sits in the royal city and does not dare to come out, and myself, I will repel you at most. ”
"Huh?" Gonggong Li's breath drifted, as if he was not here, "You seem to know something." ”
"Of course. And don't look at who released you. ”
"Hehe, I'll take advantage of this to say it here. I still need to continue to be obscure, he is extremely strong, cunning, and ruthless. ”
Let's call it Gonggong Li's martial idiot, moved lightly and left the roof in an instant, and the battle in front of him was nothing to see.
Xing Canglan raised his eyes to look at the sky again, and secretly said that he could not stay here for a long time, leaving a crimson Vermilion Bird clone through the separation of the elements, while the rest of the parts were scattered and rushed to ...... Intramural City!
It's time for this unsightly duel to come to an end.
......
As soon as he smiled, he felt that he was getting heavier and heavier, whether it was his legs, hands or back that were heavier, he couldn't feel it anymore.
He is very tired now, and Bai Luo, who has used the White Emperor Dragon Qi, is extremely strong, temporarily suppresses the injury, and bursts out with twelve percent of his swordsmanship, easily drowning, devouring, and crushing the advantage he has finally fought for!
The only reason he was struggling to support him now was that Bai Luo was laughing and taunting him like crazy.
"Laugh, didn't you stand up to me? Didn't you still press me just now? Didn't you sneak up on me from time to time at the beginning to create a huge advantage?"
"Ahh
"Ah, I see!"
"This is because I was born in the Bai family, an imperial family, extremely noble, and born with dragon energy, naturally I am not an existence that can be compared to a wilderness horseman like you!"
"So, what are you still stubborn about? Your wife and daughter don't know that they are in the hands of that lord now, and of course they may also die; your sect has already been on the desk of the saint, and Lord Wujing will soon go over to deal with it; the friend you think you think is also far away just now, and no one here can help you!"
"You've lost everything! except your life!"
Bai Luo looked like crazy, the fear projection left by the shadow, the little crazy thoughts left by Gonggong Li, and the psychological pressure accumulated in his arrogant heart after hearing all kinds of miscellaneous things in the rivers and lakes for a long time burst out together, and they were out of control!
With a smile, I felt as if I was hostile to the world, and I was in the realm of the White Emperor Dynasty, and fighting against the son of dragon qi was not against the world!
In a trance, he remembered a few words that Brother Xing had said to him...... It turns out that there are really times when you can't borrow the power of the world, and there are really times when you only have yourself and only yourself.
"To be a man, you still rely on yourself. ”
smiled and suddenly spoke, which directly caused his sword to slow down by half a beat, and there were three more shallow blood marks on his body.
"The power of heaven and earth, the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, are all external forces. ”
"It is not impossible to compete with the world, nor is it an unrealistic delusion. ”
The shattered sword heart of a smile shook and shattered into dust. He no longer thinks about the sword heart of this "world".
Because......
"Difficult ...... through the ages"
smiled and looked depressed, as if the weight of a thousand jun and the power of the stars pressed on his back, bending his spine and breaking his proud bones.
Bai Luo was distraught, swung his sword at will, and cut a few more traces.
"Providence is indifferent......"
With a smile on his face, he seemed to hold back a breath of evil breath, and he was angry with the White Emperor who claimed to be acting on behalf of the heavens, and to the silent providence! Evil rose from his heart, and his anger rose to the side of his guts! He actually stood under the pressure of the world and swung his sword to meet it!
Bai Luo disdainfully swung his broken sword, easily flicking away each of his swords.
"Don't ...... a laugh"
The face of the smile is more sad, more gloomy, more silent, as if crying, not smiling. He flanked off sword after sword pursuit, bleeding profusely.
Bai Luo laughed wildly and swung his sword, each sword seemed to be blessed by heaven and earth, heavier than the dragon elephant, and the white blade and the polar star sword all wailed as if they were overwhelmed!
"I'm lonely, I'm not willing to be alone!
The sword is broken, the smile is alone, and the heart is as barren as a wilderness, standing alone, and there seems to be some kind of disaster brewing under the numb look!
Between heaven and earth, dark clouds and thunder have not yet fallen, the raging wind is still on the way, and a brilliant sword light has already smoothed everything. Bai Luo, the Heavenly Tribulation, and the secret agents hiding in the vicinity were all just turned into barren wilderness.
In the distance, the Ice Flower Swordsman suddenly shattered into patches of beautiful and cold ice and snow flowers, and reunited thousands of kilometers away, but his body was extremely cold, and it was difficult to return to his normal appearance.
The Shadow Monk laughed, as if he had lost his thickness and turned into a shadow, and lost his width, turning into a shadow line, passing along the brilliant sword light, fluttering for a second before reuniting, leaving behind a hey, hey, hey!
Gonggong Li quietly turned into formless and insubstantial, the body of the poisonous hand turned into inky blue smoke, and it fluctuated violently for a while before regaining his pale strange manly form, and quickly hid in the Valley of the Buried Gods; the four-phase warrior monk who was separated from the elements easily lifted the ultimate move and turned into a complete wave in a certain place, unscathed!
Mirrorless ...... The mirrorless escape technique is fast enough, and the range of sword light is not enough!
"Only ~ a sword!"
The sword god smiled, abandoning chivalry for love, life and death for the sake of the sword, and going against the will of heaven for the sake of the heart!
And now......
On the barren wilderness, the last remaining sword god sighed: "Lonely swordsman, don't laugh. ”
"Hey, Brother Yixiao, don't be so decadent!"
A bald head like a stone man jumped out of the ground, and his face was like a stone sculpture without fluctuation: "According to reliable information, your wife and daughter are currently in the Bai family's princess Mo's mansion, and my brother is nearby, unscathed!
The hair is all white without smiling, and the eyes that see through the red dust calmly reveal a painful look: "You tell me this now?"
"Hey, don't look at me like that, I'm just a stone man......" the Stone Fist Monk said stiffly, "The main body means that the enemy is a little too many and a little stronger, and I need you to be stronger, so I can help!"
"And this matter is also related to you! The Sword Pavilion is indeed on the White Emperor's desk...... Instead of waiting for your sect to be wiped out before making a breakthrough, it is better to wait now, and use a play to let you break the restrictions of this world in an instant. ”
I don't smile and have a melancholy temperament, and I feel that I am so stupid when I just recite a poem and call myself a lonely swordsman...... He shook his head and said, "Uh, anyway, you let me take a break first...... I've got to adjust my mood. ”
The stone man was like a microphone: "Last word, please go to the royal city for the next stop." ”