Chapter 839: Swing the Sword and Slash the Love Thread

Stunned February Festival, spring thunder, everything is long!

But on this day, the sky in East China seems to be particularly gloomy!

The dark clouds are thick, the black pressure envelops the earth, and the cold wind is biting, making people not feel the slightest warmth and vitality!

It's just dawning!

The five mountains are the only one, the top of Mount Tai, but there is a little sporadic snow!

Little by little, one by one, slapping on the face, but it cools people's hearts!

The mountain road is completely closed, so naturally there are no tourists.

But at this moment, the summit peak, that large open space that is still flat, is already overcrowded!

It was dense, there were as many as six or seven hundred people, and it was impossible to get through!

The great young master of the Zhao family under the prestigious Taihua Mountain, the unfathomable Broken Knife Flow Saint Queen Chiba Wanqing, the two Great Perfection Realm land immortals, will fight to the death!

The whole world is shocking!

The Chinese martial arts, not only in this tragic battle of all the people working together to defend against foreign enemies, the elites of all parties who have made great achievements have arrived as early as last night!

Even a lot of people who did not participate in this battle to block the flow of swords, the masters of the various martial arts sects and families quickly flocked from all directions!

Everyone knows that this battle really marks that the Chinese martial arts and the Oriental sword flow, this grievance will finally make a final decision!

What's more, every person in the martial arts, how can it not be clear that the duel between the two Great Perfection Realms at the pinnacle, no matter who wins or loses, is destined to cry ghosts and gods in the world, and is destined to be passed down through the ages!

Thrilling, far from the duel between the Seven Great Flood Desolation Realm Grandmasters and the Oriental Sword Saint Chiba Martial Idiot thirty years ago, can be compared!

Being able to witness this shocking battle with your own eyes is undoubtedly a great yearning for every martial arts person, and the blood is boiling!

Meihua'an Village, not only Zhao Qingniu and Zhao Longxiang, not only those uncles, aunts and relatives of the Zhao family, not only Song and Song Huwei, but even dozens of families in the village, there are also many people who came to watch the battle!

After all, this battle not only represents the dignity of the Chinese martial arts, but also the glory of the entire Plum Blossom Nunnery that has been reproducing for hundreds of years!

Fight for the nation, die for the nation! This is the responsibility of the ancestors of the Plum Blossom Temple!

In addition, the Southwest Ye family, Ye Buxiao, Ye Baili Ye Qingqing, Xiaotianmen Tang Qingge, Qingcheng faction Ouyang Wen, and nearly 100 elites from the two major sects who came to East China this time were also all present!

However, at this moment, the top of Mount Tai is overcrowded. No one made the slightest sound, everyone just gritted their teeth and stared straight ahead, their faces serious and nervous!

I saw that at this time, in the distance ahead, seven or eight meters in the air, a man and a woman were floating motionless!

A young man with a slender figure and a cyan gown!

On the back, a long sword is slung crosswise!

The whole body is a beautiful emerald green in ink, and the scabbard is carved with a Sanskrit-like golden character, which emits a pleasant dragon chant in the air!

People in the martial arts naturally recognize it!

Sky Sword! Two hundred years ago, Qingcheng sent the founding patriarch of the mountain, a generation of martial arts masters who shocked the world, Ye Qingxiao, and created a divine soldier with his own hands!

Nowadays, it symbolizes the Qingcheng faction, the supreme core power!

The woman wears a pure black light gauze long dress!

The glamorous and incomprehensible beauty is enough to make countless men flock to the graceful figure. Her long black hair and skirt are dancing in the cold wind!

Glamorous and close to the demon, left behind and independent, ethereal and quiet!

On the back, a short sword of fifty or sixty centimeters!

The whole body is light purple, and the scabbard is carved with bright cherry blossoms!

The two of them floated out of thin air, standing at each other, and neither of them acted rashly!

Unexpectedly, in the air, there is no killing atmosphere, no gunpowder smoke related to life and death!

There was a dead silence all over the world, only the gloomy breath that penetrated deep into the bone marrow before the war, which was so oppressive that it made people breathless!

It seems faint, a little desolate, a little sad!

And not far from the two of them, the most peak of this mighty mountain that is revered as the unity of heaven and man, and on the majestic boulder carved with "Five Mountains Alone", there is a woman standing motionless!

Wearing a fiery red dress, a tall and graceful figure to the extreme, and a captivating face that turns the world upside down, people dare not have the slightest blasphemy!

In his hand, hold a bronze long sword!

The sword was unsheathed, the whole body was covered with fiery red dragon patterns, and the tip of the sword drooped, reflecting bursts of biting cold air in the dim sky!

Wei Ruo Taishan, just staring motionless at the air in front of him, this pair of men and women!

Song Allure! There is a famous heir to the Song family under Taihua Mountain, and a young lady with a noble status in the Zhao family!

At this moment, the compelling cold air of a pair of beautiful eyes, the unforgettable condensation and vigilance on the beautiful and moving face, and the fierce killing intent permeated by the "Sword of Destruction of the World" are terrifying and embarrassing!

Everyone present didn't know that this Huaxia martial arts woman who had stepped on the Great Perfection Realm in nearly two hundred years after Ye Qingxiao would not participate in this duel!

But as the young lady of the Zhao family, I am afraid that she will never be able to do it, but seeing her own man, she will die in a miserable defeat!

In the vast Huaxia, as well as the huge Oriental martial arts, only three people have stepped on the pinnacle of martial arts, like a mythical master, gathered here!

Why not, a legend of martial arts in the world?

The sky is still dark, the cold wind is still howling, and the snowflakes are still falling!

In mid-air, a man and a woman are still floating like this!

Chiba Wanqing stood with her hands in her hands, that delicate and charming face, never calm!

Quietly staring at the man in front of him, there was no more sadness, no more despair, no more bloody pain!

It's just vague, a little reluctant!

A little bit of the freedom of life and death!

But at this time, Zhao Xiaotian's face was much heavier!

His eyes were red and bloodshot. The melancholy of the soul devouring collarbone made his cheeks become a little hideous!

looked at her like this, and in his eyes, there was too strong distress and pity!

Standing opposite, it was a woman he had promised for the next life to hold up a blue and sunny sky for her, and her belly was still pregnant with his own flesh and blood!

Where does he go from here? How could he do it, pull out the Qingxiao Sword on his back?

Swing your sword and slash your love!

What is cut off is not all the beliefs in the heart?

Time passes, five minutes pass, twenty minutes pass......

After a long time, Chiba Wanqing finally gritted her teeth, and Yun smiled lightly, "Let's do it!" ”

"We promised each other that no one would be merciful! promised, no matter who wins this battle, they must forget about the other party and live well......"

Just the voice, a little choked.

It's just that suddenly, in the eye sockets, there are faint tears flickering!

In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's face trembled, and his eyelids twitched violently!

His lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but at this moment, he didn't know how to speak!

For a long time, I could only slowly raise my head, close my eyes, and gasp!

When I opened my eyes again, there was only one piece left, and all thoughts were desolate!

The voice was choked and indistinct, "Good! ”

And at this moment, Chiba Wanqing moved!

The radius of twenty or thirty meters was overwhelming, and it was instantly shrouded in an extremely rich golden yellow energy.

As soft as the spring breeze and catkins, as strong as a copper wall, as deep as mountains and flowing water, and as vast as the stars and universes!

"Ding ......" made a crisp sound, and the long sword on his back shot out!

Ever-changing, but unchanged, heaven and man are one!