Half-body shadow and half-golden body.

With Guo Jieyi's thought from the Buddha to the devil, countless Zen temples in the cool world regenerated visions, the bell stopped suddenly, the Sanskrit singing was silent, the wooden fish was broken, and countless Buddha statues in the hall were quietly automatic.

or turn your back, or bow your head.

Don't look at the world.

They are all ashamed of the golden body of the Buddha statue!

On the bank of the lotus pond, Yan and Yingbu, who had already killed the red-eyed people, also stopped for a moment in tacit understanding, looking at the huge half-demon and half-Buddha phantom, and they were shocked.

Fight again.

Zhang Yide, a swallow man with a snake spear, and Yingbu, who held a spear and a pure sky, killed each other equally, and it was difficult to distinguish the superior and the inferior for a while - when the superior was divided, it was life and death.

Even if there is a human king in his body, even if he is about to step into the human sword immortal at this moment, under the oppression of half Buddha and half demon, Li Ruyu also feels an unbearable weight.

At this moment, Guo Xie is already an immortal in the world!

The King's Sword is still on the move.

But can it really continue to be unbreakable?

Guo Xie opened his eyes angrily, and after the ferocity rose, he was extremely happy, and laughed loudly, "Today, I, Guo Jie, will tell the world with the sword in my hand that the world can be afraid, afraid of me, hate me, hate me, respect me, but don't insult me!" ”

Holding both hands emptyly, like holding a long sword, he suddenly slashed down with a sword.

Behind the half-demon golden body, the Buddha's hand and the ghost hand are also embraced, there is a golden light breeding, and there is also a demonic energy, blending together, forming a golden and black long sword, slashing down, and the brilliance bursts out.

A long sword tens of meters long fell from the sky, how spectacular.

The entire long street is under the shadow of the sword.

Cut it all!

Break everything!

This sword is the real sword of the immortals, the sword of the Demon Buddha!

Li Ruyu smiled bitterly in his heart, his heart moved, and the king's sword that he handed out with his heart quietly raised his head, like a dragon raising his head, fearlessly facing the sword of the demon Buddha.

Loud voice.

In an instant, there was no sound between heaven and earth.

Only the streamers scattered.

When the streamer dissipated and the wind died still, all the scenes on the long street fell into the human eye again: the sword of the king had burst out, and the sword of the demon Buddha no longer existed.

Li Ruyu took one hand behind him, pointed at the sword with the other, and pointed diagonally in front of him.

Behind Li Ruyu, a huge sword mark pointed straight to the end of the long street, and there were still fireworks burning on the ground, shocking.

Guo Xie carried a half-demon golden body on his back, his hands were empty, and in his hands, which had no long sword, a sword body appeared, and it fell on Li Ruyu's fingertips.

Both of them were swollen in clothes.

For a while, there is no winner or loser.

But under Li Ruyu's feet, slight cracks began to appear on the bluestone slab, and it was obvious that Guo Jie's half-demon golden body was still above Li Ruyu.

Not much higher.

But that's enough.

In fact, it only takes a little advantage to win or lose.

In front of the Sage Temple, Fan surnamed Miaozhu was a little surprised and surprised, and sighed: "Half Buddha and half demon, immortal in the world, this cool world, after all, it will be taken to an unknown direction." ”

Su Su stroked his sideburns, looked at the young man's posture, and couldn't help but say: "When is it like this, you are still handsome, what a teenager's heart." ”

Fan surnamed Miaozhu was speechless.

You don't like it tightly, and the little stars in your eyes are about to run out.

Moreover, this is not Li Ruyu's intention.

He is the king of the earth within him...... Since he is a king, of course, he must have the posture of a king, otherwise he will become a ruler, I am afraid that even if Li Ruyu dies, he will maintain an absolutely chic posture.

Su Su was slightly worried, coughed, and looked serious, "Someone asked me to bring you a message." ”

Fan surnamed Miaozhu had a headache, "Don't listen." ”

Su Su sneered, "I'm only responsible for passing on the word, I don't care if you want to listen to it or not, and whether you want to do it or not." ”

Fan surnamed Miao sighed, "Then you can talk about it." ”

Su Su then said softly: "That person said-" After a pause, he gained enough momentum, and then learned the man's posture and said: "Fan Wenzheng, if you don't make a move, let that young man die in the shadow of the Sage Temple and Guanyun Mountain, believe it or not, I demolished your temple and burned your old pine!" ”

has enough momentum, but the natural charming demeanor makes this pretense seem very unharmonious.

Parroting is no different.

The enchanting princess, after all, does not have the demeanor of the empress of the ages.

That's all.

If it is about the beauty of the style, the princess Su Su is like a fairy and charming, the and the girl of the Great Liang Empress are all in one, the two flowers are double in the world, and the evening stream does not grow, who is comparable?

Uninhabited!

Although Song Ci in red has the green onion of the sister next door, there is no such style.

I can't hold my heart Xizi, of course, I see the delicate demeanor of pity, and Su Su and the empress can't compare with it.

Ren Hongchan is very beautiful.

Of course, Mao Qiuqing's first scenery in the cool world is also unmatched.

That's why there are many women in the world who are so enchanting, and they are indiscriminately spoiled into their eyes.

It's the female crown master of the Xie family's Wanxi, who has a unique style, and really wants to let go of himself, but I'm afraid that he is also a stunner in the world who does not lose to the princess Su Su and the Empress of Daliang.

However, it was a Taoist immortal, with a body of gold and jade flesh and blood, not touching the dust of the world.

It's just that Fan Miaozhu doesn't care about this, no matter how charming Su Su is, in the eyes of Fan's Miaozhu, it is also a bunch of red faces and dry bones, and he just laughed lonely when he heard the words, "It's okay, I'm not Fan Wenzheng." ”

Su Su sighed, "Isn't it?" ”

Fan surnamed Miaozhu asked rhetorically, "Fan Wenzheng has been dead for nearly a hundred years, how can he live in the world." ”

Su Su said meaningfully that it is not necessarily, after the master of Li Ruyu's family went west, he sent the Li family to the main palace of Shuzhong Shuhou, and there was a lady in the palace, do you say that it is Mrs. Inhuman Flower or the lady of Flower after the Taizu of Dayan set the country?

Miaozhu surnamed Fan was surprised, and immediately smiled helplessly, "She told you." ”

After all, she is a strange woman through the ages, what else can escape her eyes, bully?

Difficult!

Su Su nodded, "Of course, only she knows about these things. ”

Fan surnamed Miaozhu sighed, "That's it." ”

The chaos in the world is inevitable, and so is Fan Wenzheng's life, may the troubled times end soon...... To calm down the troubled times, after all, it still depends on the strange woman in Lin'an.

Then abandon the orthodox views of the Zhao family and help her once.

Fan surnamed Miaozhu turned around, stopped again, glanced back at Su Su, and said softly: "Back then, the five of you, I was the most optimistic about Yue Pingchuan, the wind of Zhongzheng, just like his name, Ma Pingchuan, I have the spirit of a scholar, and I also have the spirit of a king, but I never thought that he was the most lonely person." ”

Su Su's eyes were a little red.

"As for you...... Selfish idealism, woe to the country and evil ears. ”

Su Su rolled her eyes.

"Shunzong is actually the most mediocre, and he is the best talent."

Su Su pursed his lips.

"The empress is the person I am least optimistic about, I never thought about it, but let me, a scholar, slap myself face, but it is also a sarcastic ......" Fan surnamed Miaozhu sighed: "Reader, after all, it is a little pedantic." ”

When it came to the woman who made him love and hate, Su Su's expression was very dazed.

Finally, I couldn't help but ask, "What about him?" ”

Fan surnamed Miaozhu was stunned, silent for a long time, sighed, and walked into the saint's temple, only then a voice came: "Today's world is divided into three points, isn't it his handwriting......"

Su Su was shocked inexplicably, "Is he him?" ”

Fan surnamed Miaozhu did not speak again, and in the hall, the clear light shone brightly, and disappeared in a flash, straight into the sky......

Su Su looked at Qingguang and was gloomy.

Looking back at the hall, the temple surnamed Fan holds the book and sits under the statue of the saint, which is like an old pine.

Immediately, his eyes fell on Nie Yinniang, and he laughed softly, "I don't know what you have done to make this scholar favor, and use the power of a saint to flesh your bones." ”

Su Su didn't know that before watching Cloud Mountain, Nie Yinniang had hidden the truth about the old pine in front of Yingbu.

This is a good cause.

Today's battle killed Li Ruyu under the sword, and the saint Yu Yin's flesh and bones.

This is a good fruit.

Under the cause and effect, it is the spirit of the reader, and the arrogance of the heroic spirit.

……

……

There are saints in Daliang, Zhen Wenzheng, take the crane immortal to go, and return to Guanyun Mountain.

On Guanyun Mountain, the old pine that sits and catches the book with a scholar's hand in his hand, the branches sway, suddenly, there is a clear light flashing and submerged in the old pine, and then it seems that someone strides out from the old pine, turns into a gust of breeze, and blows to the world.

Between heaven and earth, there are immortals who speak loudly.

……

……

On the long street, Guo Xie with the blessing of the half-demon golden body finally showed the demeanor of the first swordsman of the Han Dynasty.

There is no sword in the hand.

But the light sword was born in a false grip, and the sword body was also black and gold.

is already a sword immortal in the world.

And Li Ruyu has a human king in his body with dragon qi beside him, no sword in his hand, and refers to it as a sword, which is a sword for the heart and a sword of the king, not yet a sword immortal in the world, but it is not far away.

It's just that there is a gap after all.

The figures of the two of them were as motionless as a mountain, but the cracks of the bluestone slab under Li Ruyu's feet were cracking layer by layer, and they immediately turned into ashes, so that Li Ruyu's figure was slowly sunk by Guo Jie.

On Guo Jie's sword, the light of the Buddha is circulating, surging with demonic energy.

On Li Ruyu's fingertips, the golden qi is swirling, converging into a five-clawed small golden dragon, wrapped around the fingers, and the emperor is powerless.

Guo Xie smiled.

The smile was cold, and I finally felt that I should say a few words to the dying Li Ruyu, which could be regarded as self-consolation, after all, the murderous intention of Li Ruyu was a little abrupt, "Some things are like this, there is no reason, there is no reason, and it has nothing to do with right and wrong and justice, just like going south before, you and I are companions, and with Wang Kun's move, I have my own chosen path, so I have to use my sword, but I just want to kill Ren Hongchan. ”

If it weren't for your insistence on killing me, if it weren't for your dragon spirit, defending the emperor's prestige and humiliating me and despising me, maybe it wouldn't be the current situation of endless death.

You can't blame me.

Li Ruyu sighed, thought about it, and then said indifferently: "As a human being in my life, it's good to live up to my original intention." ”

Why you want to kill me, that's your business, whatever your original intention is.

It has nothing to do with me.

I want to kill you, just because your betrayal makes me feel uncomfortable, just because you hurt Amu with a sword, so, I want to kill you, I have to kill you, this is my original intention.

It's none of your business.

I die, I don't blame you, I only blame my skills for not being as good as others.

If you die, don't blame me, it's your own choice, if you choose a path, you have to pay the price for it, this is the law of the ages.

No one can escape this law.

When Guo Xie heard this, his heart moved, and he suddenly woke up, Li Ruyu's words and deeds were not exactly what he was back then, don't ask whether it is right or wrong, and don't discuss right and wrong, but with his original intention, let his tongue bloom lotus, I will only go with a sword.

It's also a portrayal of myself tonight!

In this case, then please Li Ruyu to die...... You're a respectable opponent!

Guo Xie took the sword in his hand, and then burst into glory.

In the loud noise, the long street that had been messy for a long time suddenly exploded, countless gravel flew into the sky, and countless energy came out of the ground, flying wildly, mixed with the demonic energy, Buddha light, and the golden dragon qi that was defeated in the sky.

On the long street, smell blood again.

At the foot of Li Ruyu, a huge deep pit appeared.

Whether it is the sword drawing and slashing the sky, the master's sword, the ten steps and one kill, or the sword of the sage of pen and ink, or the hell burial sword of killing the god Baiqi, they cannot change the current situation.

It seems that he can only wait, waiting for Guo Jie's half-demon and half-Buddha to split his fingertips and split himself in two.

It's a desperate situation.

At this time, Ah Mu was seriously injured, and the delicate young man was unwilling to do his best, and the two could not interfere in the sword confrontation between the two - once he intervened, he would have to face the unbridled power of the two.

The old man surnamed Hua is not in the doctor.

As long as the old man surnamed Hua is safe, the man in the sword room will never use the sword.

On the bank of Liantang, Yanren Zhang Yide and Yingbu are still fighting evenly and it is difficult to distinguish between life and death in the short term.

The demon Dao Zuo Ci is even more unlikely to make a move.

No one can save Li Ruyu.

Just when Guo Xie saw that the half-Buddha and half-demon sword in his hand was about to split Li Ruyu's fingertips, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, a long groan suddenly sounded above the sky:

Eternal fame has a destiny, Haoran joins hands with Shangchun Tai!

It's like the language of immortals.

The layers of echoes ripple, and the world hears it.

Suddenly there is a spring breeze, blowing through thousands of mountains and rivers, stirring the clouds in the world, spreading up the high mountains and mountains, rolling up the grassland and snow-capped mountains, blowing the East China Sea and the sky, and also blowing away the residual fire on the long street of the stone temple.

It also blew away the Buddha's light and demonic energy!

In the cool world of early winter, spring flowers bloom everywhere in the world.

Spring is coming!

Kaifeng, the grass mound is still lonely on the bank of the Bianhe River, a gust of spring breeze blows, white flowers are everywhere and the first time to open, the straight hook angler who sits alone, opens his eyes to see the world, has a sense of relief, and says that he is not lonely.

You and I are saints.

Let you bloom.

And it is a humanitarian blessing to allow you to read the proud frost and bones of the people all over the world, benefiting all people.

It's night, white flowers cover the grass mound, and the eyes are full of spring.

In Guangxi, the shepherd boy riding the bull still sleeps at night on the dead trees and sleeps in the mountains and rivers, smiles suddenly, looks at the dead trees around him bloom in spring, looks at the dead wood under his head to rejuvenation, and even the mouth of the green cow that is ruminating has a few flowers.

The shepherd boy groaned, "Yo, saint! ”

He muttered again, "Confucian." ”

The old green cow on the side spit out those flowers, mooed and looked to the east, as if dissatisfied.

The shepherd boy laughed and got up, patted the old green cow and said, old man, don't be dissatisfied, that's a Confucian sage, you see that even the sage on the bank of the Bianhe River let him have white flowers all over the grass mound, and we have to be tolerant.

The shepherd boy is purple.

In the Lin'an Palace, a woman who had no intention of dealing with political affairs and no intention of sleeping stood in the imperial garden in colorful clothes, her eyes fell on the north direction, and behind her stood the saltless ugly girl Liu Yin.

The plum in the imperial garden has not yet bloomed, and there is no flower color yet.

But I saw the withered grass under the tree, colorful and colorful flowers, and the rows were beautiful.

The woman laughed, "Do you blame me now?" ”

It's me, not me.

Liu Yin on the side was not surprised by the vision of a hundred flowers blooming in early winter, but he was worried that His Majesty's words were extremely gentle, neither like elders nor like monarchs and ministers, but he muttered apologetically to himself, and couldn't help but think, Your Majesty, you have to hold it, don't fall into the red dust.

You are the Empress of the Ages.

Li Ruyu, I don't deserve you!

In a courtyard near the tile of Zhong'an Bridge, Mr. Hu Lian, who is in a blue and white Confucian shirt, is reading at night with a book, and his blind wife is intimately storing clothes.

Suddenly, a spring breeze came, turning the book in Mr. Hu Lian's hand, so he got up and came to the yard, looking at the peach blossoms in the yard, his face was full of joy, so he asked the spring breeze: "Is it Mr.?" ”

The spring breeze is silent.

Mr. Hu Lian was still happy.

Although he is not a gentleman, he is also my Confucian sage.

On the long street, the young man borrowed the spring breeze to break the sword of the half-demon and half-Buddha, swayed into a line, and went straight to the top of the green clouds.

The teenager loses his hand.

The boy looks at the world.

The boy stands in the clouds, and the big fish swims under his feet.

Purple air fills the sky!