"You and Ke Haoran are really similar. Mozi Pavilion is the same amazing talent, the same willfulness. ”

Tang Ning pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword, quietly listened to the peace of the mountain wind, and said lightly: "But one thing is not the same. ”

The golden light leaked from the body of the sword, and the sword stabbed straight ahead, the sword that represented the strongest divine weapon in the world, pointed directly at Chen.

Chen shook his head, looked in the direction of Datang, and asked softly without any movement.

"Why are your disciples so fearless?"

"He who knows himself is clear, and he who knows himself is fearless."

"You are the first in the world, I am the second in the world, and he is the third in the world. Third, after all, it is a little less meaningful, if you don't make a move, he can only move forward with death. ”

Chen heard the answer, and his eyes flashed with a hint of understanding.

Tang Ning's sword has come to the front of the Lord. The viewer shook his head and sighed, and the invincible divine sword stopped quietly in front of him.

At the tip of the sword, a bright light cyan flashed, and the long sword lost control and fell to the ground.

Tang Ning's eyebrows condensed slightly, the sword fingers of his right hand were formed, and the sword body trembled and slapped on the ground.

The Xuanyuan Sword turned into a streamer and disappeared in an instant.

With a sneer, Tang Ning looked at the cyan that appeared and disappeared, and said with interest: "It turns out that the so-called purity is to block the vitality of heaven and earth and cut off all connections under Haotian. ”

As soon as the words fell, the long sword fell together and disappeared into the black space.

The viewer stared at it, and the Yuan Force around his body was immense, and it dissipated in front of Tang Ning like this.

Tang Ning frowned, closed the eyes that brought him illusions, and his mind reached the world, feeling the cyan that traveled quickly.

The sword finger suddenly sacrificed, and a sword qi flew out from the fingertip. That sword aura, silent, seemed to be an illusion.

The sword qi flowed, and there was no trace of waves, only with a faint chill, which was fleeting.

Airplanes~

The sword qi slammed into the cyan light, and the figure of the observer walking through paused. Those sword eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

After an instant, it disappeared again, and the index finger of his right hand was lightly pointed, and the shadow of his finger turned into an inch, and he went straight to Tang Ning.

Tang Ning frowned, and only a trace was captured in his telekinesis. One step, the figure disappeared into the peach forest.

But no matter where Tang Ning goes, the shadow is always with him.

In desperation, Tang Ning returned to Peach Mountain, and before the inch descended, a trapped immortal array shrouded itself, trying to use the trapped immortal array to disintegrate this attack.

Shout~

The finger shadow slammed into the trapped immortal array, and a dazzling green light, like the tip of that needle, instantly passed through the trapped immortal array.

Tang Ning's face turned pale, and he watched as the shadow of his finger hit his chest.

The finger power penetrated the body, and the cyan yuan force was quickly wrapped in mixed vitality, and then two forces raged in Tang Ning's body.

Feeling the pain coming from his body, Tang Ning raised his eyebrows slightly, swallowed the blood that had reached his throat, and looked at the viewer coldly.

"The power in your body is not unintentional, I didn't expect that since you have such a creation, you can cultivate such a powerful Yuan Force."

The viewer was quite surprised, and looked at Tang Ning's gaze with surprise. In addition, there is a trace of longing and greed in those eyes that are as light as clear water.

Tang Ning smiled, and a cold light appeared strangely behind the Lord. The sword light is as fierce as a landslide, this sword is very weird, but it is not too powerful and domineering.

The viewer frowned, and the robes fluttered in the wind, and the cyan light shrouded it again. Above the shadow of the sword, a brilliant golden color flashed, slowly breaking through the faint and indestructible cyan light.

Tang Ning was not happy, because the sword momentum was exhausted, but the green mang did not subside, but became stronger and stronger.

The sword shadow that pierced into the green mang was wrapped in the green mang. The green mangs gradually lost control in the softness of the sea, and finally turned into a trace of mist and slowly disappeared.

"This sword is powerful, but unfortunately, although it is not the power of Haotian, it is too weak."

Tang Ning was silent, his right hand raised slightly, and in the sky, a dark cloud gradually spread in the wind.

The clouds were thick and dense, and in the process of spreading, the white clouds that drifted in the air seemed to be assimilated by them. Under the breeze, the cloud soon hung over the entire Peach Mountain.

The viewer twisted his eyebrows, raised his eyes to look at the slightest fire in the clouds, and his gaze became deeper.

The clouds roll and change under the force of the wind, and then turn into a fierce eagle, swooping down with its wings spread. After a while, it turned into a rain of thousands of arrows, and Yu Ling galloped down in a fluttering manner.

The clouds seemed to be within reach, roaring in the tumbling and venting their anger in the roar. A trace of smooth electric light slowly shrouded in the peach forest.

The viewer's brows furrowed deeply, and his heart throbbed for no reason. This throbbing is unprovoked, but it is real. Maybe it's the deterrence brought by the strange thunder fire that burned the entire peach forest?

On his back, a sword floated in front of him in a soft groan. Holding a sword in his right hand, the viewer slashed at the increasingly low and heavy clouds.

That sword light was very dazzling, and Momoyama, which was shrouded in dark clouds and dimmed, was illuminated by the cyan sword light at this time.

The sword light pierced through the darkness and rushed into the clouds, whistling behind them.

The clouds seemed to be enraged by the sword light, and the rolling momentum became more and more intense, and as the sword light submerged, it rolled wildly. Soon, the sword light disappeared into the clouds.

As darkness fell, the eyes of the viewer looked solemn, and the eyes that looked at the clouds gradually became strange.

He could feel the weakness of the sword light in the clouds, and he could also feel that behind the clouds, some indescribable power was brewing. Therefore, he swung his sword again very solemnly.

With each attack of the sword light, the clouds became thicker and lower. And the palpitating power behind the clouds is still delayed, as if it is condensing a greater force.

The viewer glanced at the clouds, took his sword, and turned towards the pale-faced Tangning.

The long sword that emitted a pale cyan light turned into a streamer in the darkness and approached Tang Ning.

Choke~

The cyan long sword was close in front of him, and a sword shadow that emerged from the darkness stopped the indomitable long sword.

The face of the viewer was gloomy, and he saw that the long sword was attacked by the sword shadow and returned, his left hand was raised, and the finger shadow of the Tianxia Creek Divine Finger turned into thousands of phantoms, and gradually merged into a sword finger in the sky above the peach forest.

As soon as this sword finger appeared, the clouds seemed to rise a few points, and the cyan yuan force condensed in the fingertips turned into a rainbow light, rushing towards Tang Ning from afar.

In the darkness, there seemed to be thousands of sword sounds, and a sword came from Nan Sakura.

This sword is very big, stupid and thick, and its huge body is galloping under the dark clouds. The sword momentum of this sword, like a mountain, came towards the sword with an unyielding and proud shout.

The viewer squinted coldly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was very disdainful. But soon, his disdain stiffened on the refreshed old face.

Another sword pierced the void and rolled up the shadow of the sword from above the clouds. The sword light is silver and white, and the sword shadow is small and dense, like a long river, with a surging momentum, surging and rolling and falling in unison.

The sword mountain is thick and majestic, the sword river is surging, and these two strongest swords in the world seem to have crossed a certain boundary and become more powerful.

The viewer's face was solemn, the disdain at the corner of his mouth subsided slightly, and he looked at the two swords and said lightly: "Jun Mo, Liu Bai." ”

The sword finger did not stop, and the rainbow light turned into the tip of the sword, and it went straight towards Tang Ning.

At this moment, a crisp and bright sword sound sounded from behind the sword finger.

A golden light tore through the darkness. The golden light trembled slightly, as if the tip of a sword was squeezed out of that alien space.

The golden light was small and seemed to be unthreatening, and the sword was very single, flying slowly in the golden light.

The viewer's face changed greatly, and he looked at the different sword shadows in the sky, looking a little anxious.

With the arrival of these three swords, heaven and earth seemed to fall silent. And though the clouds were rolling, there was no sound. The peach forest that was burning on its own also turned silent at this moment.

The majestic and heavy long sword, silently met the tip of the sword made of rainbow light, and in the intersecting of the two, the long sword opened and closed, cutting off the silk of green light, and the rainbow light became shorter and shorter as the long sword rose and fell.

The river of swords, composed of silver and white, rolled around the fingertips of the sword. The small swords in the sword river, in the continuous chanting, peeled off the sword river and stabbed at the fingertips one after another.

The sword fingers that exuded green glow became blurred in the sword river, and there was constantly skin and flesh, falling off from the sword river. As the river of swords dissipated, the fingertips also disappeared in the breeze.

The only remaining pair of fingers were split by a golden light, and then the golden light returned and passed through from top to bottom. Each time he walked through, the stump dissipated a little more.

With hundreds of walks, the golden light has faded away like fireflies in the darkness. With a soft sound, the long sword landed in the air, and the peach forest, which was illuminated by green mangs, returned to darkness again.

Puff~

Four blood arrows erupted from the mouths of the four in unison.

In Nanying County, Jun Mo looked at the stupid sword in front of him, and stiffly squeezed out a pale and weak smile.

In the Great River of the Southern Jin Dynasty, Liu Bai stroked the blood-stained long sword in his hand, revealing a hearty smile.

In the peach mountain peach forest, Tang Ning raised his right hand with difficulty, still swinging slightly in the air. With his left hand half-grasped, he woke up the long sword that had been sleeping in the dark.

The viewer looked at the pool of blood under his feet in disbelief, and muttered, "These are the three strongest swords in the world?" ”

He seemed to be seriously injured, and Downing seemed to be more seriously injured, but he was not happy. Because that layer of dark clouds has been hanging over the sky.

Laugh at~

A strange sound broke through the clouds, came instantly, and fell directly on the viewer.

The unvisioned, but extremely strange purple electric light, instantly enveloped it.

"Ah~"

The contemplator struggled in the lightning, and the seemingly weak but non-threatening purple lightning light roamed around him, breaking his purity, polluting his sea of qi and snow-capped mountains, and destroying his body.

Tang Ning opened his eyes with difficulty, and the talisman in his right hand finally appeared after the dark clouds subsided.

A strange purple flame burned in the sky. Tang Ning waved his right hand lightly, and the talisman gradually shrouded the sky above the peach forest in a slow descent.

"Fourth Senior Brother......"

A slightly crying voice suddenly sounded in the mountain behind the academy.

The master shook his head lightly, picked up the soup bowl in front of him, and tilted it slightly. The goddess sitting across from him frowned, as if puzzled by his behavior.

The Master ignored it, but dropped a drop of soup and extinguished the fire burning around the table.

Tang Ning stared, watched the drop of soup fall, thought about the appearance of Pipi in the back mountain, and sighed lightly.

"External force is external force after all, you think that if you melt the power of the heavenly book, you can be invincible in the world. You think that if you kill the goddess, you can become the ruler in place of her, and you think that the world respects you because you are powerful. ”

"What you think is just an illusion. Your quiet inaction is an illusion, your dream of domination will make you sink in the abyss, and your truth is not the truth of human beings. So you are defeated! ”。

PS: I struggled, but I finally discovered that it is extremely difficult to lay out the cloth and finish it. I also understand that what I thought was a bad ending was actually the result of the author's efforts.

There is still a more today, and the one owed may not be paid. If you want to pay it back, it is estimated that it will be after one o'clock.