10,000 years is too long, seize the day!

Bang!

Before the words fell, the wind on the lake suddenly appeared, and in an instant, there were stormy waves, lightning and thunder, and dark clouds rolling, as if the end was coming!

But this kind of movement, even if it is countless times larger, still can't shake the two supreme powers, and without even blinking an eyelid, the body is several feet in circumference, as if it has become a different space, isolating all visions.

"You...... How dare you give up your future body?"

Li Qingge looked at Wu Ming carefully, his eyes shrunk again and again, as if he had seen something extremely amazing.

Thinking of the previous sentence, I was a little sudden, but more shocking.

Yes, he beheaded Wu Ming's three corpses, broke one of them and vaporized the three Qings, cut off his past and future bodies, and left behind his present body, which is the supreme mystery of Buddhism.

What is the point of a person who has no past and future, even if he has a present?

But Wu Ming not only did it, but also did it extremely thoroughly, without the slightest drag, so crazy, eager for quick success, almost like a demon.

"Is there anything you can't do?"

Wu Ming's expression was indifferent, and he slowly raised his sword.

"This sword ......"

Li Qingge's pupils shrank, and the sword shadow in the sword pupil suddenly flashed, emitting a violent clanging sound, as if he had encountered an opponent in his fate, and wanted to shoot out, "How can you master the Heavenly Sword?"

"Why can't I master the Heavenly Sword?"

Wu Ming raised the sword in his hand slightly, and it sounded crisply, as if the voice of the Great Dao, and said indifferently, "You are the last generation of Heavenly Dao Walking, and I am also Heavenly Dao Walking, mastering the Heavenly Sword Dao, isn't it strange?"

"No wonder, no wonder!"

Li Qingge was silent for a while, and said solemnly, "No wonder you want to borrow my Heavenly Sword to cut off three corpses, cut off the past, and cut off the future, just to cut off the connection with the Heavenly Dao, so as to completely master the Heavenly Sword Dao!"

"yes!"

Wu Ming admitted calmly and nodded, "The sword, the murder weapon, the two blades are sharp, hurting others and hurting themselves."

If I don't cut off the three corpses and cut off the past and the future, I will always be a slave of the Heavenly Dao, not a free body. ”

"What a big heart, such a big courage, I should have thought of it a long time ago, you have been determined to be free in the world from beginning to end, how can you be at the mercy of heaven?"

Li Qingge suddenly seemed to face it for the first time, and even knew Wu Mingdao, "It seems that you have thought of this method many years ago, and you have laid it out early, in the past five years, you have deliberately let me be here, right?"

"Not bad!"

Wu Ming nodded and said calmly, "The sword is a good sword, but it is a murder weapon, if you don't cultivate it, you will eventually be counterattacked!"

"Haha, aren't you afraid of hurting your hands?"

Li Qingge laughed instead of being angry, there was a touch of freedom in his laughter, and there was a faint sadness and helplessness.

The first sword immortal in the world, the uncrowned king at the pinnacle of Shenzhou, was actually treated as a pig and dog, and he was kept in captivity for five years, even if it was grass and trees, he should be a little angry.

But on the contrary, he couldn't be angry, but more expectant.

For many years, he has been burdened with the infamy of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, abandoning his wife and daughter, even though he is highly respected by all the saints and envied by the way of heaven, but who knows that he is depressed and depressed in his heart?

Finally, see the hope of liberation!

But again, that doesn't mean he's willing to be killed, and no one can make him bow down unless he speaks with a sword!

"It doesn't hurt your hands, you have to use it to know!"

Wu Ming flicked the blade of the sword and said with a smile, "It's my turn!"

Before the words fell, his figure flashed, and he didn't see how to move, so he came to Li Qingge and raised his sword to slash.

Li Qingge, as the supreme existence of the ancient sword path of the human race, of course, could not be so easily killed, and he raised his hand at will to block it.

Bite!

But listening to a crisp sword roar, where the two swords clashed, there were no sparks splashing, but the spatial ripples were like water waves, overflowing to the surroundings.

Call!

In the place where this ripple passed, all the stormy waves, storms, lightning and thunder roared, as if they were erased in an instant by an invisible hand, wrapped in infinite power.

Laugh at!

The two of them staggered by, bringing ripples in layers of space, and in a moment, they fought again, bursting out with a little starlight, but no matter how hard they tried their best, they couldn't cause the slightest damage to this space.

Li Qingge was named the first sword immortal in the world, and his sword path was thorough, and he was a well-deserved first person in swordsmanship.

At this time, the swordsmanship displayed was unusually free and easy, and it was indescribably elegant, as if it was an ancient man, and there was a hidden aura of grandeur with him.

This already shows that he is not a great traitor, even if he deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors and abandoned his wife and daughter, it was definitely not voluntary, otherwise, he would have been abandoned by Heaven a long time ago, and the luck of the human race would have been reversed.

It's not that all those who do such evil things will suffer such punishments, but Li Qingge is too strong, powerful enough to affect the rise and fall of a clan on his own.

Only such a person can deserve the name of the strongest!

It's a pity that Li Qingge can't pass his own level, even if he thinks he is doing the right thing, he is still sorry for the teacher who raised and taught him, and he is sorry for his wife and daughter.

has not gone mad, and its sword path is indestructible!

On the other hand, Wu Ming is also holding the Heavenly Sword, although it is not a peerless knowledge such as Qinglian Sword Song, but it is also extraordinary.

The swordsmanship displayed is the dragon swordsmanship created by Lu Guanchao, a peerless Tianjiao, but it is better than the blue, and the sword moves are full of indescribable brilliant momentum, majestic and extraordinary.

Even though it is a murderous sword move, it is as cold as the power of the sky, and the sword light flickers, like the law of the sky.

The difference is that Li Qingge's sword has a little more restraint and a little less freedom.

Wu Ming's sword, although free and easy, is a little more strange and changeable!

But if someone is here, they will be shocked inexplicably, Wu Ming is not a martial artist who specializes in swordsmanship, but he can compete with Li Qingge.

In other words, even if Wu Ming's kendo cultivation is not as good as Li Qingge's, it is already not far behind!

Jingle Bell!

In the sound of swords, the two of them flickered and moved on the surface of the lake, evolving countless ghosts, dazzling and dizzying.

But if you look closely, you will be shocked to find that those ghosts are not just two people.

To be precise, it was not just a Wu Ming who fought against Li Qingge, but countless opponents that Wu Ming had encountered since he entered the martial arts.

Gradually, Li Qingge also changed.

It is not to change into someone else, but to become old, then middle-aged, and then to youth, and in a trance, it seems to be back to the time when he was a teenager learning swords.

The moves are immature, one move and one style, but they are clear and eye-catching, as if they are beginners.

On the other hand, Wu Ming's swordsmanship is the same, in a trance, it seems to have returned to his previous life, and when he was led into the door by the master, he taught him to stand on the stake and throw the gun.

When shaking his hands, the sword light was like graffiti, but it was on par with Li Qingge.

"Senior brother!"

Li Qingge muttered, a figure was reflected in the sword pupils, everything was like yesterday, and the junior brother who got along day and night was in front of him, practicing with him.

Not far away, a young couple, holding a little girl of three or five years old, with pigtails and pink carvings, were watching themselves fight with their junior brothers, pointing out from time to time.

Although the two are fighting swords, their faces are full of youth and youthful vitality, and they are full of energy to show what they have learned.

Li Qingge knew that his state was not right, but he didn't want to wake up, he forcibly suppressed the throbbing of the Heavenly Sword, and started countless sword fights with the figure that had long been blurred in his memory.

One move and one style, it is so familiar and a little unfamiliar, but in the exercise, it is more and more familiar, and I have regained the feeling of the year.

Time flies like a white horse, the vicissitudes of life, and the sun and the moon rotate.

Li Qingge, who was immersed in the past years, showed what he had learned, and did not care at all about what dangerous results his flaws would incur.

Until, the two of them staggered past again, and the sword blade swept away, and disappeared in a flash.

Laugh at!

The sword light flickered, and Li Qingge's body suddenly stiffened, and there was an extra blood line on his neck that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Senior brother!"

Vaguely, the young man hugged his sword and smiled reservedly, as if he did not regret that he had missed and sent a fatal sword to Li Qingge.

"I lost!"

Li Qingge lowered his head, looked at the sword in his hand with a slightly stiff look, and looked at Wu Ming with great complexity, and there was a double image in his eyes, as if the person in front of him had become a junior disciple and seemed to be a master.

"Don't worry, we won't always lose!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with sadness, and he nodded solemnly.

"Good, good!"

Li Qingge slowly swept around Wu Ming, looked at the real and illusory figures, and nodded heavily.

Burst!

The head sank and left the neck, but the body was still as tall as a sword, standing tall.

Call!

The breeze was blowing, and Wu Ming appeared in front of Li Qingge at some point, caught the falling head, and solemnly placed it on his neck.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Li Qingge's body shook slightly, and his sword intent rushed into the sky, as if he was about to turn his sword away.

"Raising swords for five years, how can you just say go?"

Wu Ming's eyes were cold, and he suddenly raised the real and illusory divine sword in his hand, and with a soft pop, he stabbed it into Li Qingge's body.

In the violent tremor, Li Qingge's body seemed to be distorted, changing back and forth between the virtual and the real, and when it reached the apex, it suddenly flashed, turned into a streamer, and merged into the sword in Wu Ming's hand.

When he looked at it again, the original divine sword between the virtual and the real appeared in Wu Ming's hands like a real entity.

On the sword body, engraved with ingenious and natural patterns, gorgeous and clumsy, as if the source of the world, simple and unpretentious, the Tao is natural.

"Too many people have died for you!"

Feeling the terrifying power of the divine sword in his hand to the extreme, Wu Ming was not only not the slightest joyful, but his mood became heavier and heavier.

This is not just a sword, but also carries the hopes of countless people, including him, and even the whole person in the future, whether he can truly no longer suffer from the Heavenly Dao Sword!

The way of heaven, the most righteous and upright, four nine and one, bless the common people!

The creatures living in this heaven and earth, every breath and breath, rely on the power given by heaven and earth to survive.

To put it mildly, it's like a moth, but heaven is fair, and it will not give away the hope of living beings, and will still give them a chance to survive.

No Sapient person would admit to being a moth, but that's the truth.

However, since the beginning of chaos, the heaven and the earth were divided, and after the existence of those gods and heavens appeared, it affected the operation of the Heavenly Dao itself, and it was no longer the original!

Wu Ming raised his head, looking as if he was about to tear apart the storm and rain in this world, his body swayed and disappeared.