The world only knows that Chen Ti's swordsmanship is extraordinary, but very few people have really seen how to become a saint.

After all, Chen Ti would hurt people when he was at his peak twenty years ago, and after twenty years, he lived in seclusion for a long time.

Those seniors who were beaten into the trough by Chen Ti at the beginning have either resigned abruptly, or have disappeared from everyone, and the eyes of the younger generations are full of those resounding names who often walk in the world, who would care about the name of the sword god who has no inheritance and only exists in the mouth of the old man in the twilight?

Time is the sharpest supreme sword technique, and the rivers and lakes are also elevated and depreciated by reality.

But others don't know, how can Xun Yin, who is one of the very few people who has seen the peak Chen Ti's domineering, not know?

Ignoring the blood droplets oozing from his right arm, this person who has been praised by the world as the pinnacle of martial arts has a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment that has never appeared in his heart since he became famous.

seems to be very pleased that he can force Chen Ti out of this move with his own strength.

The name of the sword destroys ghosts.

It is both a move and a sword.

He knew that Chen Ti actually had two swords, holding the ancient sword in his right hand and saying that it was evil, and pinching the sword in his left hand to destroy ghosts.

Using your hands to make a sword, the sword qi is more vigorous, and it can reveal the heavens and the earth, isn't it the peak that Xun Yin, who practices physical training, will eventually reach.

The Changguan Road is inaccessible, the birds are not stopping, a group of people stop and stand or sigh or discuss, and the outline of the majestic city wall of Taiyuan Mansion can be seen from afar.

No one could have imagined that there would be such a grand debut in this remote corner of the Great Zhong Dynasty.

After only a moment of trance, the gray-robed man who had not fallen at all just now flicked his sleeves and lost all the blood beads on his arms, and his fighting spirit was even stronger.

The five fingers are no longer fists, like an immortal caressing the top, Xun Yin has let go of his last imprisonment and hidden worries, and ravaged his body again!

Fight again!

Isn't this trip of thousands of miles to send swords just to climb over the peaks until you can see the mountains alone.

"Senior, please look at Xun Yin!"

A palm from top to bottom, gaseous!

There is a peng in the north of the underworld, flying angrily, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

Migrating to the south of the underworld, the water hits 3,000 miles, and the one who sways up is 90,000 miles!

Xun Yin's momentum in this palm is like a cloud hanging from the sky!

Not far away, Lu Rong, who was staring at the battle between the two peerless masters at the pinnacle, had long since lost Fang Cai's worry and shock, only his eyes were full of yearning and admiration.

The sword qi was overflowing, and the abundant and messy qi was so full that Lu Rong couldn't open his eyes, and he was reluctant to close it, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Tu Su faintly seemed to weigh a thousand catties on his waist, Lu Rong pulled out the pillar and put it on the ground, he was like a person climbing a dangerous peak, looking up at the magnificent scenery at the top of the mountain, but he was trapped between the mountainside and the steps were difficult.

Wu hunched his back, involuntarily hiding behind Yuan Gong to avoid the wind, and muttered: "Martial arts practice to the peak, can you really be a hundred?" ”

No one answered him, for everyone present had doubts about their previous perceptions.

The man behind Qiao Wei was extremely silent on weekdays, and he hadn't spoken to Lu Rong and his group all the way, and at this moment, he couldn't help but be very excited when he saw the fierce sword qi in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that Xun Yin stood still under the Wanzhang Waterfall in order to forge his physique, and at that time I thought it was the world that spread the truth. When I saw it today, I knew that my Hou Yu was really a mouse! ”

Lu Rong was silent, at this moment, he suddenly had a deep feeling that he was overwhelmed by the way of sword practice.

In fact, everyone in the audience had an inexplicable feeling that they were both lucky to see the peak of martial arts, and there was also a decadence that the hateful peak was too high and out of reach.

Qiao Wei and the two maidservants stood further back, for a woman Qiao Wei, this kind of killing could not make her yearn for it like Lu Rong Houyu, or it could be said that she was one of the calmest of the many people who were watching. As soon as Chen Ti and Xun Yin made a move, Qiao Wei was more concerned about whether this unrivaled peak of martial arts would be unfavorable to His Royal Highness Lu Rong.

At this moment, Qiao Fu and Lu Rong can be said to be grasshoppers tied to a rope, and the Qiao family business names all over the world not only bring incomparably rich profits every year, but also have information channels that are not weaker than official espionage. As one of the decision-makers of the Qiao family, she naturally knows that Lu Rong's identity is like a thorn in the flesh for some forces.

After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Wei whispered two words in the ear of the personal maid Cuijuan.

After hearing this, Cuijuan looked up at Qiao Wei's face again, and saw that she looked resolute, so she didn't say anything anymore, turned around and walked quickly towards the convoy.

Although there are hundreds of guards in Qiao's mansion on this trip, there are only five or six people who can really be called masters.

Wu Bei seemed to feel something, turned his head and watched Cuijuan running quickly towards the team, knowing it in his heart, and smiled at Miss Qiao's young lady.

Qiao Wei replied with his head, and the two of them tacitly agreed.

Yuan Gong's face was grim, seeing that the momentum of the two of them in the fierce battle in front of him had reached its peak, he knew that it would not take long to divide the victory and defeat, at this moment, he had the same mind as Qiao Wei, and he didn't have time to see himself take a few steps back gently, and turned around and walked towards the cavalry of the Xuansoap Army.

The hundred Xuansoap troops had already mounted their horses and pressed their swords, just waiting for the order.

Even if Xun Yin can really be a hundred, it is only for ordinary soldiers, and the Xuansoap Army, as the pro-army of King Yanyi, has never faced fewer peerless masters?

All these precautions have never passed in Lu Rong's heart, and at this moment, he has already been caught in this peak battle not far away, unable to extricate himself.

There seemed to be a faint vibration in Tu Su's hand, as if he had mutual feelings with the people in the duel, and there was a urging force, which made Lu Rong unconsciously want to get closer.

A little closer.

The sun turned west, and the days and nights in Youzhou in winter were shorter and longer, and it was getting darker and darker at this time.

Wu Bei grabbed Lu Rong and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, don't go." ”

Lu Rong frowned, glanced back at Wu Bei, and just nodded, he heard a loud shout behind him: "Be careful!" ”

Lu Rong turned his head suddenly, only to see a cold light, coming from Chen Ti's hand to himself!

The man named Hou Yu was originally standing beside Lu Rong, but he was also stunned by this change, and then he got up and stepped forward to stop him, but it was too late.

Joe only screamed, just enough to close his eyes and not dare to look.

This cold light was like lightning in the sky, so fast that people couldn't catch up with it in the blink of an eye.

Lu Rong was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to pull Wu's back behind him, and at the same time waved his sword with his right hand to block, but he didn't have time to make a move at all!

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Countless messy thoughts flashed in Lu Rong's heart in an instant, and they flashed before he could think deeply.

A chilling sword qi slashed through Lu Rong's ears, and the sound of splitting the air was like a whistle, which was deafening, and it was mixed with an inaudible collision of gold and stone.

Then a gust of sword wind came to his face, blowing up Lu Rong's sideburns, cutting off a few strands, and walking with the sword wind.

When Lu Rong opened his eyes, he saw Chen Ti being slapped on the back shoulder by Xun Yin, staggering and vomiting blood.

But in Chen Ti's hands, the evil has disappeared.

Xun Yin succeeded in one blow, but there was no sense of ease on his face, but he was even more angry, and he disappeared into the roadside forest with one body.

Behind him, Yuan Gong's whole army shouted, and a hundred knights fought their horses almost at the same time.

After this moment, Lu Rong only felt a pinprick-like stinging pain hit his mind, and the moment before he fell unconscious, Lu Rong saw a severed crossbow arrow at his feet, and the arrow was twisted into a ball like mud.