The purpose of building a long embankment with a sword is to cut off the great river and cut off the river, and the river is several feet high and does not flow out.

This artistic conception has tended to be small. The rest of the magic of evolution can only wait for Xu Yongzheng to discover it himself.

Wei was surprised and said, "Where did you get this artistic conception from?" This artistic conception should not have appeared in such a young swordsman.

Xu Yongzheng naturally couldn't answer. After all, a mouth full of yellow sand is no more comfortable than a full stomach of river water. He has always liked to show it in action. And pointed out that the sword could still be seen, and the next lightning pierced through Mu Qingjian, and there was no hesitation, and he was decisive.

Mu Qingjian could only fall to the ground helplessly. As for the yellow dragon circling in the air, it has lost its follow-up power, and can only be scattered all over the sky, no different from many yellow sands, and merge into one.

Mu Qingjian was a little depressed, and he appreciated the style of the sword. If it weren't for the non-physical body at this moment, I'm afraid that only the astonishment in the eyes could give this sword an evaluation.

"You can do it!" the sword stabbed straight into the fatal part of the neck, leaving no mercy.

"You have already passed away, where is you still you? You are already an ancient!" Besides, what does it matter if a dead person dies again? Xu Yongzheng naturally did not say the second half of this sentence. Taking a step back, his kindness to the Mu family would not be shown off in front of this old man.

"I'm not me, so who am I?haha,haha,who am I?Who am I?Who am I?Mu Qingjian······ No, he's too weak. Gun Saint ······ yes, what about Gun Saint Blue, how did I forget his name····· The Hall of the Dead, the Hall of the Dead, all red, with white stars falling······· It's a pity to be a madman. And a fool, a genius fool. ”

"Dead, all dead, birds and beasts are dead, many, many are dead, the good are gone, the evil ones are gone, the mountains in the distance are red, the mountains near are black, the water is red, how is the waterfall white? the sunset is red at the end, the rainbow is still red, ah, the world was red from the beginning. ”

Mu Qingjian was in a crazy state, laughing and crying.

"White ······ Star ······ ······ drop"

Xu Yongzheng watched coldly, unable to see his specific expression.

"How long are you going to act?"

"I single-handedly founded the Mu family, how could I not act? A few tears in exchange for a foothold in Donglin, killing his wife and children to strengthen the Mu family·······"

"It seems that you are a selfish person. Xu Yongzheng said.

"What kind of unselfish people are there in this world? The world-renowned sword gods do not hesitate to cut their robes and cut off their righteousness with the whole Dao heart, not to mention the selfish and selfish people like the Donglin Jiang family and the Zhongzhou Tibetan Soldier Palace. ”

A few simple words, the sword god, the Jiang family, the Tibetan Soldier Palace. It is a few mountains in the rivers and lakes, and these mountains that no genius can get around.

The sword god single-handedly created the sword curtain and left a legacy, and today seven or eight out of ten swordsmen inherit this lineage.

The Jiang family has been sitting firmly in the Donglin family for hundreds of years.

Tibetan Soldier Palace, a collection of the world's divine weapons, for the world to take them.

And in the eyes of this person, they are all selfish and self-interested. Obviously, behind the rise of every big family's power there is a filth that ordinary people don't know, and his demeanor seems to be clear.

"Therefore, you do not hesitate to do things that hurt heaven and reason, and detain your soul and nourish your soul. ”

"So you know, you know. Mu Qingjian's robe drooped down suddenly. The words finally fell into a low voice.

"Only by learning art does it depend on whether you are qualified or not. If you covet other people's treasures, how can you just ask for someone to get them? Your acting skills are really exaggerated. In the final analysis, you are just imprisoning a wisp of Mu Qingjian's remnant soul, and you may be a model for the younger generation for such a dangerous thing. Xu Yongzheng said.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, take advantage of people's danger? How long has it been since no one dared to belittle me like this. And I seem to have forgotten who I am?" Mu Qingjian and his frenzied skin peeled off his face, without any blood flowing out, and he couldn't see his face clearly, "Soldier, treacherous." My name is treacherous. Ghosts. Before the words fell, a three-legged copper tripod appeared out of thin air in the hand of "Mu Qingjian".

The tripod is round, the whole body is blue, the ears of the tripod are decorated with a row of embossed scales, the head and tail are connected, the periphery of the abdomen is decorated with dragon patterns, the dragon is hidden in auspicious clouds, the head and the tail are not seen, the dragon has five claws, and the dignity is indescribable.

The man let go of the tripod from his hand, and the tripod naturally would not fall into the yellow sand. On the contrary, if the dragon soars in the air like auspicious clouds, the ancient gods suppress all kinds of evil things with a tripod, and the evil things have nothing to hide, and then they are purified into formlessness by Ling Suppression.

The tripod becomes bigger and bigger, the lines on the tripod are more active, and the embossed scales emit ripples outward one by one. The majesty of the true dragon began to appear, and the auspicious clouds finally appeared, completely enveloping Xu Yongzheng, and the true dragon was not visible.

Xu Yongzheng regretted a little, he shouldn't be curious about how this round tripod showed its power. He is already clear, how can he not see the form of this dragon. The dragon's five claws have their own support, and their arms, feet, and head are all under its control.

"Dingzhen is evil. ”

The dragon between is golden, and the whole condition of the dragon head is not seen. With the mouth of the dragon, it contains the purification of the evil qi to dissolve it, which is called the dragon's breath.

The dragon slowly opened its huge mouth, but it didn't appear for a long time. Xu Yongzheng knew that this was not pity, the tranquility before the storm was always so refreshing and chilling.

"Mu Qingjian" moved his hands again, and there was an unusual weapon in his hand, a pair of meridian mandarin ducks. The body is as white as snow, and there is a bright light surrounding the blade, which does not look like a weapon in the world.

"Yu is distracted. ”

The meridian mandarin duck is different from the round tripod, it really falls on the yellow sand, like a yin and yang fish entering the sea, hugging each other, and it is difficult to distinguish each other. The blade is held on the earth. Not long after, Yue gradually disappeared into the sand, like a tiger waiting to move, Xu Xian leaned over the ground to gather momentum. The two axes are clearly like tiger claws, and they hit Xu Yongzheng's ribs. There was no real sound, because there was no contact at all. There is an extra barrier in front of Xu Yongzheng, which is not Xu Yongzheng's own doing.

It turned out that "Mu Qingjian" didn't want to end this game early.

saw that his figure moved again, and he fell behind Xu Yongzheng.

This attack is a talisman.

In this world, Fu has already entered the homes of ordinary people, or to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters, or to pray for peace. As everyone knows, the ancient immortals comprehended the heaven and the earth, waved the talismans, and defended the feat of the common people.

The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and there is no mold of any words in sight, like a painting that illustrates the rules of heaven and earth, and it really has the ability to destroy.

The talisman slammed straight into Xu Yongzheng's back, carrying the power of thunder, but it did not shatter Xu Yongzheng's soul, but imprisoned it.

Seeing that person's methods, he can conjure up many weapons out of thin air and perform many unique skills. Xu Yongzheng saw it in his eyes, and his heart moved slightly.

If he has it, can I have it?

He has a dingyu talisman, and I only ask for a long sword.

In this case, that poor sword qi naturally came in handy. Can I have a long sword?

It seems that when he learned the sword, after breaking many confinements, he returned to his natural body, and he sighed.

However, when Fang Fang came out of the cave, he had already found that the long sword was already in his hand.

No one knew the length, weight, sharpness and shape of the sword better than Xu Yongzheng. In other words, no one knows its power better than Xu Yongzheng. In just a moment, I remembered the familiar sword in my mind.

So, after closing his eyes, he opened them again. The sword is in his hand.

He wielded his sword with ease, as he had swung it a million times in the past.

With a swing of the sword, the golden dragon's arm and claw have been broken.

With a sword cut, cut off the white tiger's fangs.

A sword flirts, piercing through the rune paper.

The long sword was simply swept away, and the power of intercepting the river reappeared, this time it was to knock the "Mu Qing Paper" into the air.

"How can you harness these powers?" Mu Qingjian shouted as if he saw a monster.

"I'm just a swordsman. You asked me again and again, and I didn't know how to answer. I'm a passer-by. Xu Yongzheng pointed to his head, "However, when I think of the memories of the past exercises, I remember that I am still an extremely ordinary swordsman." "Ordinary is not the same as ordinary, in this fragment of the world, can the mind conjure such power, how can it be an ordinary can be explained?

"I'm a swordsman, not a swordsman, not an assassin. That's why I like to use swords, and I'm good at swinging them. This is all nonsense. ”

"Then let me tell you, my name is Xu Yongzheng, a swordsman from Qinghui Town. ”

"You only know who I am now, but I already know that you are not Mu Qingjian, and I can even see your ugly face laughing without making a sound under that loose robe. The yellowing flame residue around you is not very good-looking!"

"However, none of this matters, even if you are Mu Qingjian, I don't care. The important thing is that I don't want to kneel. ”

"If you don't want to kneel, you won't kneel, you insist on it, I'm not a little girl in the boudoir, you're not a pretty man who asks for a kiss, I'm not even your mother, how can I promise you? You keep saying that I am angry with you, how do you know that it is not that I want to provoke you, but that you are disobeying me. ”

"What are you, but a lonely ghost imprisoned by this fragment, I don't want to kneel, but I am willing to beat you to pieces. ”

The long sword in Xu Yongzheng's hand was not formed, just like a streamer. The streamer looked the same as when he began to wield a sword, and although he spoke calmly, he was still arrogant.

Mu Qingjian finally took off his robe, and sure enough, there was only the body of a yellowed flame, he floated in the air, the fire light was more flickering, and his voice was even colder. "Having said all that, it's still an ant. The ants think they can flap their wings and blow the eagle down? ”

Next, this world seems to have the sun and the moon.

The heavens and the earth have lost their color, and the sun and the moon have lost their brilliance.

The dark yellow flame became the brilliance of heaven and earth, and it was dazzling.

That flame finally ignited a real fire, so what was his means? Xu Yongzheng didn't have a score in his heart, but after thinking about it, he quickly stabilized.

Doesn't it mean that there is a magical world?

"Knife", "Gun", "Sword", "Halberd", "Axe", "Yue"

He read in turn.

Six weapons with streamers appeared in response, as if they were smashed out of the mouth of a soul fire.

A bright mountain opener.

Bright boring red tassel gun.

The three-foot Qingfeng sword is uneven.

One husband is the invincible Fang Tianji.

A sharp axe that splits mountains and mountains.

The extremely insidious meridian mandarin duck.

"Liuhe is a soldier!"

The six weapons were put together in one place, and they didn't really make a flower. Instead, they all aimed at Xu Yongzheng.

"Kill it. ”

I saw a series of weapons rushing in, seemingly out of order, all pointing to the vital point, only occupying a fast word, the power will naturally not be small.

Xu Yongzheng's long sword had to move, and he didn't dare not move quickly. Those weapons seem to be out of order, but in fact they have hidden mysteries. The mountain knife that he had just dodged came around his neck. Not only is the tip of the red tassel spear sharp and stabbing people, but the tail of the barrel is also like a wasp tail needle that can sting people. The meridian mandarin duck is tricky and treacherous, but insidious. The sword is above board and fearless, piercing only the chest. Fang Tianji picked and slashed, and blood was dripping. The axe was so powerful that it nearly shook the sword away.

Fortunately, it is a wide and heavy sword, otherwise I am afraid that it will not be able to parry it for a long time, and the offensive of the soul fire has not weakened in the slightest, and how much can Xu Yongzheng support?

The soul fire was extremely proud, and the more Xu Yongzheng struggled, the happier he became. How can a person who has been lonely for a hundred years finally find a different and interesting toy, and let him handle it?

"I advise you to give up early!"

The six weapons trapped Xu Yongzheng like a fence, making it difficult for him to advance and retreat.

"You junior is okay, don't waste your talent in vain, a gentleman knows if he can do something and then he can do something, why worry about not doing it in the future?"

As he spoke, the long sword Meridian Mandarin Duck Yue pierced Xu Yongzheng's arms respectively, and blood flowed out of the wound. And the gun halberd stared at Xu Yongzheng's legs relentlessly, and he became lame if he was not careful. The sword and axe are even more ferocious, and they go straight to the place where the head is.

Xu Yongzheng just thought of the sword, and the long sword was in his hand.

Now, as soon as he thought of the knife, the knife that did not belong to him but was equally familiar was also in his left hand.

Xuan Yi's original intention, meeting today, is better than countless in the world.

The long sword in his right hand swung left and right with a slash, which was a crossed symbol, and the "x" condensed in the air, and the air was still.

The short knife in the left hand is slightly wound, and it is an extremely similar circle. The circle vanished in the air, but the six weapons were pinned into the air.

The judgment came unexpectedly, and the "X" turned into powder in the air.

Subsequently, the six weapons also turned into powder in the air and disappeared.

Of course, the soul fire understands that the meaning of the symbol turned into powder is not really disappearing.

Ding, ding, ding. Obviously, the soul fire has no substance, and there will be no collision, but it can hear a sound.

There is only one explanation, the sounds collide with each other from the intersection, and a beautiful piece of music begins.

As soon as the deep voice began, the soul fire lost the shape of its legs, and was only half its original height.

The high-pitched symphony finally arrived, and the limbs of the soul fire were finally gone, and they became extremely cute.

When the last light sound fell like a bell, the trial was finally over.

The soul fire was finally beaten down from the mortal dust, nailed to the dust, like a sinner who had been judged by Ling Chi.