Chapter 339: No Regrets (Original Duplicate Chapter, Replaced)

Many years ago, the sword master had roughly guessed the truth of the matter.

And what happened tonight made that truth clearer and clearer.

Although thousands of years ago, with the thin true dragon blood flowing in her body, Long Liuxi, who was the princess of the dragon clan, combined and gave birth to a daughter, which is the so-called fetters of the world.

But just like this, it still can't rewrite the ending, and there is still a lack of a divine weapon that can traumatize the Heavenly Dao.

And under the whole world, except for the sky-cutting sword back then, the rest of the blades are all useless in front of the Heavenly Dao condensed by the rules of heaven and earth, and they cannot pose any threat.

So, hundreds of years later, in a dilapidated mountain village, a baby named Fang Mo was born in this world.

A few years later, on a snowy winter's day, a baby's cry pierced the silent night.

The newborn baby was named Fang Li and handed over to Fang Mo, who was his brother, to take care of it.

The names of these two brothers are combined......

It's all about leaving!

No one would have thought that in this dilapidated and impoverished, inconspicuous mountain village that seemed to have been abandoned by the world, these ordinary brothers would become big names who shocked and caused a sensation in the whole world in the future.

It's like standing here at this moment, and with a single thought, he can command the sword master of all swords in the world.

The title of Sword Master is an honorific title in the world that reveres his kendo attainments, and hundreds of years have passed, and now few people in this world know the true name of the Sword Master.

His real name is Fang Li.

He has always liked this name, because it is the name that his brother has obtained for himself, and when it matches his brother's name, it is "Mo Li", which also represents the bond between the two.

Inseparable, what beautiful dreams and wishes.

It's a pity that the world is always impermanent, and dreams can't follow your wishes.

"Brother, the thing I don't regret the most in my life is to become your younger brother!"

Under the continuous rain, the sword master whispered to Ning Ye in front of him.

Then, he slowly lifted the sword in his hand and aimed it at Ning Ye.

"In the past, it was always you brother who protected me who was timid and cowardly, but this time, let Xiaoli be a hero for a while, and protect my brother once. With this sword, cut off the shackles of fate, open up a completely different world, and let you be free and happy! ”

As soon as the words fell, the sky-high sword intent erupted from the sword master's body, and the surrounding rain was completely dispelled by this fierce sword intent.

Those ten thousand sword weapons that were summoned and gathered from all over the world were originally silent in the night after the three family ancestors fled in the wilderness.

And at this moment, with the sword intent on the sword master's body rising into the sky, these sword weapons all trembled slightly and exuded their respective sword intent, as if they were worshipping and bidding farewell to their supreme king.

Then, countless sword weapons in this place converged into several sword streams, surging into the main body of the sword from all directions like a black tide.

The sword master, who had long lost his body, was like a bottomless black hole at this moment, and after the tens of thousands of sword weapons entered him, they were like stones thrown into the sea, and they were directly swallowed up without a trace of waves.

The same thing had already happened once when the Sword Master came out of retreat from the top of Sword Peak and decided to leave Sword Peak.

That time, sitting alone on the Sword Peak for hundreds of years, the sword master who finally waited for the person he was waiting for wanted to leave the Sword Peak. And the countless sword weapons on the sword peak all took the initiative to attach themselves to him, willing to serve him as a co-master, and leave with him.

Therefore, after the sword master left, the sword peak had already existed in name only, and the sword peak that did not even have a sword could be called the sword peak.

The sword master with ten thousand famous swords in the sword peak can be described as a moving sword peak, if he wants, he can completely use any moves like "infinite sword system", and use all kinds of famous swords as arrows to shoot the enemy to death.

At this time, among the ten thousand sword weapons that are black and pressed like a curtain covering the sky overhead, the gentleman's sword that is the leader of the Dao Alliance to admire the moon and the sword of the Qingyue in the east, as well as the Qingyue Divine Sword of the Eastern Qingyue, as well as several supreme Dao weapon divine swords that have no owner so far, are like the stars and the bright moon in the night, which is particularly eye-catching.

In the end, all the sword weapons in the field converged in the main body of the sword.

The large group of onlookers in the distance, although they didn't know what the situation was now, and they didn't understand why the sword master, who had absorbed so many sword weapons in his body, was unscathed and not exploded, but what they knew was that looking at this momentum, this must be an extremely powerful move that the sword master was about to release.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, for fear that they would not pay attention to the mistake of such a peerless killing move that was rare in 10,000 years.

And Long Liuxi on the side already knew what would happen next, she took her daughter Xiao Lian away from Ning Ye's arms, who had fallen into an emotional disorder, and then turned her head to look at the sword master, her red eyes were filled with heavy water vapor.

Looking at the sword master holding a wooden sword in front of her, the sword intent was awe-inspiring like a fairy out of the dust, at this time, she couldn't help but think of the scene when she saw this young man for the first time.

At that time, he was in rags, his body was covered with large and small bloody wounds, not even an inch of intact skin, and he was being chased by a group of monks.

But even in a desperate situation, there is no cowardice and fear in his eyes, but full of that kind of unwillingness and anger, like a beast burning with the fire of revenge in his heart, life exists for revenge.

Even if he helped him eliminate the monks who were chasing him, his eyes were full of doubts and distrust, not only for himself, but also for this world.

In his heart, there is no trustworthy person for a long time, so he can only fight alone.

At that time, when she came out of the customs as the lord of the Shenzhou True Dragon Kunwu Sacred Mountain, the dust had already settled, and she had never had time to meet the man who had been waiting for hundreds of years, nor could she help him when he was in danger......

She blamed herself very much, although she didn't show it, but she was very self-blaming and regretful in her heart.

However, he didn't dare to formalize this emotion, and he kept comforting himself because he didn't see Xiao Lian to see his father, instead of caring about the man.

Later, she heard that the man had a younger brother in this life, and the other party's name was Fang Li, and at this time he was going around with a single sword to avenge his dead brother.

So, she left Kunwu Sacred Mountain, rescued him from a desperate situation, and brought him back to Kunwu Sacred Mountain.

In fact, she never imagined that things would turn out to be the way they are today.

According to her original plan, she wanted to see that he was Uncle Xiaolian's face, and bless him with peace and prosperity. As for those who participated in that night's events and hurt Xiao Pian's father, she was ready to take a trip to the land of China in person.

However, the boy refused.

He said that he would personally avenge his brother's revenge. And he wants to become the most powerful sword cultivator in the world, just like what his brother expects.

When he first heard these words that seemed like a fantasy, Long Liuxi naturally didn't believe it in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the boy he rescued from the outside at will be known as the sword master of the world in just a few hundred years, and has the power that even he fears.

Although the price of having this power is at the expense of everything he has.

Even if all this is actually just a game set up against him.

But the sword master is still willing, and he has no regrets!

Believe what you want to believe, choose what you don't regret choosing!