The white paper that condensed the sword intent bloomed in the wind, and a golden sword shadow slowly condensed and took shape. Seven-colored characters

The shadow of the sword was like substance, exuding a faint golden light, and the sword body seemed to be able to see those unknown inscriptions.

Xiahou was horrified, watching the sword appear and disappear, and then there was a feeling of emptiness and coolness in his left chest, and a stream of heat came out of his chest.

Bowing his head slightly, Xia Hou looked at the Mingguang armor that was pierced by the sword, and muttered, "Tang Ning's sword... Sure enough......"

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a thud.

Ning Que smiled and watched the enemy die, and a trace of relief appeared in his eyes that had been liberated from anger.

In the Tang Palace, the queen suddenly felt colic in her left chest in the summer, and her noble and gorgeous face was gradually hidden by paleness.

The eyes that were bright in the light unconsciously slipped a line of tears.

"Brother......

On the mountain behind the academy, the senior brother put down the square wood in his hand, looked at the golden light on the back mountain, and then walked away.

"Little junior brother, let's go home."

Ning Que cried silently on the empty barren mountain, and Senior Brother Li slowly came to the front and helped Ning Que up.

His eyes touched the spear on Ning Que's chest, and after groaning slightly, he hugged Ning Que in his arms.

Ning Que didn't have the joy after killing, only an empty brain, filled with memories. It seems that in that winter, the man raised the butcher knife in his hand and put it on the neck of the young Ning Que.

It seems that he is constantly killing people and being hunted down while on the run......

Ning Que followed Senior Brother Li back to the back mountain slowly, saw the black and thin little maid, and saw the tears hanging on the black face that was inconspicuous.

I wanted to raise my hand to wipe away his tears, but I couldn't do it.

"I'm fine."

Only had time to say three words to Sang Sang, and Ning Que fell into a deep sleep.

On the back peak, Tang Ning looked at the goddess's increasingly pale face, losing his previous composure.

"You, your face doesn't look very good."

The goddess glanced at Tang Ning and said lightly, "It seems that I will die." ”

Tang Ning hesitated when he heard this, looked at the black hole that had been torn apart by the golden light, pondered for a moment, and reached out to remove the stone.

"Death may not be terrible, with countless doubts, living alone is very boring."

Tang Ning stopped his movements, looked at the goddess and closed her eyes slightly, sighing that she couldn't choose.

On the other side, with the arrival of the Tang Emperor in Taoqiu, the world's trial of the Xiling Temple officially began.

After several days of collation, 17 counts were listed by various countries.

And the final trial of Xiling Taoqiu also came to an end.

All Xiling cavalry who participated in or had blood on their hands were to be put to death. And the surviving cavalry also needed to serve twenty years of labor in Taoqiu. As for the main characters such as Xiong Chumo, who was the master, they were sentenced to death.

Ten days later, all the people of the world will be able to see the dark crack that hangs in the sky.

Countless people were dominated by fear, and many rumors spread at this time.

"Did you hear that? This crack was created by the Academy? ”

"That's nature, I've heard that the dark hole will eventually cover the whole world."

"This is the eternal night, isn't it? Could it be that the son of Hades is still alive? The King of Hades is going to take his soldiers from the underworld and attack the world? ”

"What is the role of the academy in this? Could it be that they deliberately opened the passage to the underworld? ”

The rumor is like this, as more and more people learn the news, this rumor from nowhere has been exaggerated and boasted, which makes the entire Haotian world panic.

There is no understanding of Hades in the world, and the only desolate people who know Hades are sincere worships every day. This undoubtedly confirms the origin of that black hole.

Although many people were angry, they didn't dare to take the initiative to go to Datang to ask, and no one dared to ask the academy for an explanation.

They are simple and simple, how could they have thought that if the eternal night came, even if there were more supplies, they would still be unable to escape death.

As for the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Emperor ignored these rumors, and he was innovating day after day.

The new instructions provide a deep enough foundation for the future peak of Datang.

In terms of colleges, students are still struggling on the boring road of studying.

On the second floor, all the disciples on the second floor were working hard for the upcoming marriage.

As a party, Tang Ning has not descended the mountain for many days. Looking at the goddess flashing beside him, Tang Ning's face was full of worry and doubt.

"Are you okay?"

The goddess frowned, bored by the routine daily inquiry.

"I don't know why this is the case, and according to my assumption, it shouldn't be."

"Can you say something useful?"

The goddess seemed to be affected by the chatter, and asked impatiently.

"I feel like if you keep going like this, you might really die."

Looking at the goddess's ground-reaching green silk, flickering in the white light, Tang Ning pursed his lips seriously.

The goddess seemed to have a lot of flavor, looked at the world behind the crack, and asked aloud.

"Where is the world shrouded in the avenue?"

"Yes, but it shouldn't stop there."

"You seem to know a lot."

"It doesn't matter how much or less, when it comes, everyone will understand."

The goddess was silent and looked at the girl in white in Chang'an City.

Looking at the blush on the girl's face, she didn't know what to do in her heart, and her brows like willow leaves were slightly twisted.

"She's perfect, it seems, the first person in a million years to make me feel that way."

Tang Ning looked for prestige, looked at the goddess's long white clothes, slowly became shorter, and smiled reluctantly: "She is indeed perfect." ”

"Why do the same heaven and earth give birth to different people?"

"This question is very difficult to answer, some people say that all people are born hazy, and under the influence of parents, teachers, and peers, they gradually develop their own personalities."

"Different environments, different educations, will all have an impact on this. Therefore, everyone is born the same, but lives a completely different life, and eventually forms a completely different personality. ”

"It's like you, who have been alone in the cold kingdom of God since you were born. There is no parental education, no friends to compare, no one can guide you to the future......"

Seeing that the goddess frowned as if in pain, Tang Ning stopped her somewhat dry mouth.

"You don't have to, I was born with no concept of life and death. Death has always been with me, but I have never feared. ”

Tang Ning was silent, not knowing how to answer.

"Someone's coming, maybe you should check it out."

Outside the gate of the academy, he held his sword towards Xiaoshu and bowed slightly to the person in front of him.

"I remember you, Chao Xiaoshu, your sword is interesting."

"It's a blessing to be able to hear these words from the mouth of the Sword Master."

"I'm here to compete with swords."

"Mr. Four?"

Seeing that Liu Bai nodded first, then shook his head, looked at Xiao Shuming, and silently took a step back with his sword.

In the academy, the stupid sword of the second senior brother, which was cutting wood, trembled slightly.

Jun Mo opened his slightly closed eyes, stood up upright and turned around, and the sword roared.

Stirring up fallen leaves everywhere, they disappeared into the forest with a cold wind.

At the gate, Jun Mo walked slowly with a calm face holding his sword, looking at Liu Bai in a silver robe outside the gate, and nodded slightly.

"Mr. Two."

Although Liu Bai returned the same etiquette, he still respectfully saluted with his sword in front of Xiaoshu.

"You're here?"

"If you don't want to go to the big river, I naturally want to come to the academy."

"Here, you're going to lose."

"You may not be able to win."

The two of them looked at each other, and a fierce sword intent rose from the field.

The sword intent intersects, sometimes it is as heavy as a thousand pounds, sometimes it is elegant and flexible.

The two completely different sword intents, in contact with each other, slowly bloomed with a colder chill.

Closing his eyes to the small tree, in the world of mental power, a wide and heavy sword, like a towering mountain, slashed down in the sky, the sword opened and closed, lifted and fell, and thus reciprocated.

Another silver long sword, always surrounding the big sword, with a silver-white sword body, dodging left and right. The sword is agile and lingering, like a big river.

The two swords are constantly handed over and separated, sometimes the mountain is high, and sometimes the water is long. It is actually different from each other, and there are no advantages or disadvantages.

He frowned at the small tree, and suddenly, a golden light pierced the sky. With a distant whistling sound, the sword galloped from beyond the sky.

Before the long sword arrived, the fierce sword intent swept the cold wind, instantly breaking through the double swords, and joining the battle situation that was difficult to separate.

The two swords are separated, and the three swords are separated by three sides in the shape of horns.

The sword body trembled slightly, the sword intent rose, and the three swords roared in unison, and the big sword swung out in an instant.

The silver-white long sword was in no particular order, and the tip of the sword turned into a streamer, galloping towards the long sword that exuded golden sword light.

Seeing that the second sword was pointing directly at the golden sword, the golden sword was actually lightly swiped, and the sharp sword intent instantly tore through the air, and disappeared into the darkness that was palpitating in the heart.

Chao Xiaoshu twisted his eyebrows again, carefully perceiving the existence of the sword, but under the shroud of telekinesis, no breath came.

Chao Xiaoshu sighed, thinking to himself that after all, he was besieged by the two strongest swords, and it was reasonable to avoid it.

The field did not stop with Chao Xiaoshu's doubts, and the heavy sword, under the indomitable attack, gradually suppressed the silver-white sword.

The great sword slashed down in the air again, aiming directly at the silver-white sword.

Before the big sword came, the silver-white sword trembled slightly, and immediately turned into thousands of small silver swords.

The dense silver sword turned into a big river, and the river rolled up the big sword, roaring and rolling.

Ding Ding Ding ~

The sound of the sword that followed followed came from the sound of the great sword, which seemed to fall powerlessly in the great river.

Those tens of thousands of small swords, condensed but not dispersed, gradually dissolving and differentiating the unyielding sword intent.

Chao Xiaoshu sighed in his heart, Liu Bai really lived up to the name of the sword saint in the world.

Looking at the great sword, which had gradually weakened, rushed out of the river with a roar of rage, hanging above the sky. Gazing at the tree again.

The tip of the great sword went downward, and it swooped down towards the sword river again. The thick and stupid sword body turned into a very high mountain in the sharp cold wind.

The mountain peak was like a real thing, and it landed steadily on the sword river, splashing countless rivers and breaking the collapse of the river.

Just when he looked sideways at Xiaoshu, thinking that Mr. Two was about to win, a touch of darkness suddenly emerged from the mountainside.

The darkness seemed to be torn apart by a sharp sword, and a blinding golden light flashed from the darkness.

The golden light bombarded the mountainside, cutting off the mountain and disappearing into darkness again.

The mountain crumbled and collapsed in the golden light, and the river that had been splashed by the mountain returned to its source again.

The Sword River was like a trickle, and a touch of brilliant silver and white color turned into a streamer, flowing endlessly from the cracks in the gravel.

The silver-white sword river converged again, swept up against the current towards the mountain with only the remaining peaks.

The mountain crumbled in the river of swords, as if it was about to be defeated.

Just when Chao Xiaoshu thought that Mr. Two was about to lose, that darkness resurfaced.

The golden light passed through the source of the river, broke the momentum of the countercurrent, and then disappeared again.

Chao Xiaoshu frowned, thinking about the sharpness of that sword, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

ps: A little Kavin, a little late. The night is almost over, probably the day after tomorrow. Since it was put on the shelves, the data such as recommendations every day has been declining, and yesterday there were only 50 recommendations a day, to be honest, after signing the contract, it has not fallen more than a hundred for a long time.