From today, the Thirteen Peaks of Proud Peak have officially become a thing of the past. In front of the thirteenth peak of Aofeng is the eleventh peak, and as for the twelfth iceberg in the middle, it has changed from one to a stall. In front of the full version of the Witness of Heaven, a whole mountain is like a glass model in the hands of a child, which falls to the ground and shatters.

"Hiss," Yi Qiunian held the sword in one hand and Leng Yun in the other, gasped in his back, turned his head with a smug smile, and glanced at the trace of the wind, as if to say: "If you don't have an old man, you'll be finished, why don't you kneel down and kowtow obediently to say goodbye?" ”

Kyushu Yijianzhi looked deeply at the high mountains that had turned into Pingxia, trembled and pulled out his horse chopping knife, threw it on the ground, and then picked up a branch, "I, Kyushu Yijianzhi, challenge you!" Woe Duxing touched Kyushu Yijianzhi's forehead with his hand, "I said brother, you shouldn't be crazy, right?" ”

"I've never been so sober, soberly see everything about myself clearly, this sword, if I don't cut it, there will be no chance to draw the sword again!" Just a sword that is unparalleled in the world, destroying not only the mountains, but also the heart defense of Kyushu a sword, if he can't break it, then he will be like this in the way of the sword in this life, and the Buddhists say that the obstacle to knowledge is like this. The style of that sword is like drawing a circle for Kyushu and trapping him inside, and Yi Qiunian is the person standing outside the circle.

"What a joke!" Just now, the witness of the sky rubbed the corner of the wind's clothes and smashed on the proud peak, and half of the wind's clothes were torn to pieces, he dared to swear that the old horseman in the autumn was absolutely deliberate! "Take a pine branch and dare to shoot at this old ruffian, I really don't know whether to praise you for your bravery, or laugh at your ridiculousness, take it!" The demon sword was unsheathed, and a sword in Kyushu reached out to take the sword, but the sword trembled.

The Trace of the Wind watched coldly, if he couldn't even conquer the Demon Flow Sword, then the end of this young man with extraordinary martial bones was here, and there were many vain ghosts along the way of the sword, and the further he went, the more lonely he became.

As he spoke, the sword intent of the wind remaining on the Demon Flow Sword erupted, and Kyushu Yijian Zhi felt that it was not a sword in his hand, but a dragon that called the wind and rain, his hand was pinched on its neck, and it was resisting with arrogant anger, remembering its tame appearance in the hand of the Wind Scar, Kyushu Yijianzhi twisted the fingers of both hands together, "Ahhh Calm me down! The sharp sword intent is sharper and more ferocious than the chainsaw, Kyushu knows that the tiger's mouth tore an inch-long hole, and the disaster wants to stop it, "Let go, Kyushu!" If you don't practice swords, we can change to something else, and the thousand-year-old Buddhism skill is cheap five taels of silver for you, let it go! ”

"You know a *! Look at that guy's hand, will I lose to him! Kyushu Yijian Zhi stared at the hands of the Wind Scar, and when the palm was carbonized, he still clenched the Demon Flow Sword in order to fight against the Witness of the Heavens, and now, the carbon shell fell off, and the inside was indeed the color of barbecue.

Yi Qiu Nian no longer looked like he was giggling, and sent the person in his hand back to Tianhuo Curie with one palm, "The knife mouth is tofu heart, and the sword ruffian is me, but cold-blooded and ruthless, young man, have you really thought about it?" "And finger for the sword, eyes for the sword, Liren for the sword, between heaven and earth, the line of poverty and blue falling yellow springs, all are swords, swords, swords!

"Hahaha, how many swords have you seen? How many types of swords have you seen? "Kyushu Yijian knew that his palms were almost broken from the middle, but he used his arms to clamp the sword body." Wow, that's a lot, what a long sword and a short sword, a blunt sword stabbing sword, it's the old man's crotch, and there is also a cool sword. ”

"The swords you've seen, including the cool sword, are they bent? It is the softest golden silk sword, and when it kills, it is also straight! The words shouted loudly calmed down the Demon Flow Sword, stained with blood on the sword body, and made this sword temporarily become a part of the Kyushu First Sword Knowledge, and a burst of dizziness rushed to the spiritual platform, "There is too much blood loss, sword ruffian, pull out your sword and take my sword!" ”

"Those who are loyal to the sword are worthy of being buried with a sword," Yi Qiunian dispersed his sword fingers, and was inspired by him, Xiao Zhenyue's newly cast heavenly masterpiece flew over slowly, and tamely handed the hilt of the sword to Yi Qiunian's hand, and the corners of the wind mark hooked, "You are a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted guy, right?" ’

"The earth is endless! Endless of swords! The sky is in the sky, and the galaxy is crossed! "The most brilliant sword in life comes from the detachment between life and death, just as the most beautiful scenery in the world is often behind the most rugged mountain roads. In just an instant, the essence of the endless sword spectrum of the earth was fused into itself by Kyushu Yijian Zhi. Humanized sword, sword like a dragon, straight to the memory of the autumn year!

The three lights of heaven and earth were all taken by the swordsman, and the body of the calamity walked alone, and the extraordinary internal force shrouded the heavenly fire residence, and the dense sword qi seemed to be endless, drilling out depressions on the air cover.

"This gang Xiao Zai!" Woe alone maintained the qi shield with one hand, and smashed his fist on the ground, and the huge heavenly fire dwelling sank into the ground with a clatter. The scar of the wind closed his eyes, the cultivation of the peak of the sword realm came from unremitting efforts, and in the face of the fine sword qi, he actually blocked it with his sword intent one by one, it was as magical as emptying the barrage with the handle of a gun.

The wind stopped, the snow stopped, and the dark clouds were still there, but above Yi Qiunian's head, a golden ray of sunlight was revealed, piercing out of the hole in the dark clouds. Kyushu Yijian Zhi propped up his head with his forearm, "How much force did you use?" Yi Qiu Nian compared a finger, Kyushu Yi Jian Zhi sighed lonely, "A lifetime, a sword ruffian, Yi Qiu Nian, everything he has learned in his life is in this sword." ”

"Thank you, thank you......" Hearing the most satisfactory answer, Kyushu Yikenzhi's high head slammed on the ground, but with a satisfied smile on his face. The Scar of the Wind recalled the Demon Flow Sword, "The defeat was so miserable, it was really a shame for the Scar of the Wind." Hum! ”

Woe Lone glared at the scar of the wind, and hurriedly healed the bleeding for Kyushu Yijianzhi. "Abba, hey! You can also play like this! "Yi Qiunian "returned" the sword to Xiao Zhenyue, and when he turned around, he saw the heartbroken healing method of Woe Duxing, what was missing, what was missing, what was missing, and the dying Kyushu Yijian knew how to return the sword, and his face was bloody.

"Friend, your hand?" Yi Qiunian wanted to stop talking, because he also knew that a guy as arrogant as the Trace of the Wind would not plead with the enemy to admit mercy if he was killed. "But a pair of hands, I'll handle it myself?" Sure enough, the scar of the wind shook off his clothes and proudly refused.

"Wow! Handle it yourself? After resisting for another year, I finally ran out of tricks, so I went to find Shu Shigong, the unlucky old man, by me, a kind person, and harmed people from a nine-fingered god to an eight-fingered god? I'm afraid I'm not going to change my seven-fingered god appearance this time! As soon as the traces of the wind heard this, they were speechless, and the time when the sword slashed the lord, he first hit the bearing, and then resisted the three emperor bow rainbows, and was almost picked by Yi Qiu Nian because of his injuries when he was compared to the sword, and finally abolished Yi Qiu Nian's favor.

"This friend, what do you think of my old sword ruffian? Is it more handsome to be handsome and more handsome? Just do me a friend, I'll do you a favor, and promise with this handsome face that he won't embarrass you in the future. Yi Qiunian said frankly.

Woe Lone thought about his countless enemies and nodded, "Okay! ”