The man in black said softly, as if recalling: "Two hundred years ago, I was alone in the empty valley, and when my life dissipated, the Xuanyuan Sword appeared for no reason, absorbing all my sword intent and imprisoning it in the sword for more than two hundred years. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Today, I came out ......"

Simon Blowing Snow said: "You and I are very lucky. ”

The man in black said: "Not bad." Use your sword, I know you have a sword. ”

Ximen Fuxue nodded slowly, and with a lift of his right hand, the entire Penglai Immortal Island shook slightly, and the water in the spring suddenly surged. Finally, a sword as pale as snow rose with the surging spring water.

"Whoosh!" The sword flew out and appeared in Simon's snow-white right hand. He said indifferently: "The Sword God must have dedicated his life to the way of the sword. The sword god does not seek immortals or Buddhas, and the success or failure of fame and fortune in the world is not worth my smile. I only seek the honor and glory of the sword when it is wielded, and that moment is eternal for me. ”

"Haha! ......" The man in black laughed, raised his right hand slightly, and the entire black flame behind him instantly condensed and gathered, forming a beating black flame long sword. "The sword demon disdains to become a god, and killing and torture is its only mission. You don't have to be sincere to make a sword, you just need to be sincere. No one in heaven or on earth can stop its pace. One heart, just to not fight against the murderous heart......"

The two people are not far apart, but in an instant, heaven and earth seem to be separated by an unreachable river. In the middle of this long river, there is the blood floating out of the two peerless swords, and the sword intent exuded by the two themselves. Black and white, with a hint of blood red......

"Huh!" At this moment, a faint black shadow flashed, and Si Nian had already arrived. Si Nian frowned deeply, and looked carefully at the snow-pale Ximen Blowing Snow and the black-clothed man with his hair scattered. The sword intent of the two is so strong, the sword intent of the two of them surpasses the sword intent of the top of the Forbidden City, when Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng were fighting. If you talk about the top of the Forbidden City, the sword intent of the two is extraordinary. So now, it's all extraordinary!

The two of them walked forward with their swords, constantly moving their sword moves in the air, and the sword shadow was monstrous. At this moment, the two swords are no longer swords, they are a person, but they must not be mortals. It's a god, it's a demon. It is the embodiment of loneliness and loneliness, the head of all soldiers in the world, and the battle spirit of every sword gathers.

The master has made a move, and the battle determines the victory or defeat. What's more, it is a battle between gods and demons, and the two of them have a move, but they can't finish for a long time. Penglai Immortal Island, under the cutting edge of all kinds of sword shadows, the birds and beasts of the entire island fled, and the woods swayed slowly, and finally fell to the ground. The earth was already trembling, like an earthquake in the deep sea, constantly attacking Penglai Immortal Island.

The island has begun to sink in the frenzied shock, and the sword intent of Ximen Fuxue and the man in black is still fighting, and the wind blade and sword shadow are constantly rushing around the two of them. The two of them still had indifferent expressions, without a trace of panic, and faced each other calmly.

Si Nian used all his strength, and his true qi swirled around his body, resisting the residual power of the sword intent of the two. That's all, the black gauze is constantly being torn apart. On his body, blood spilled out.

Penglai Immortal Island is still sinking, and at this moment, the sea water has overflowed the island.

"Boom!" The black and white sword light suddenly exploded, and a huge ripple of qi spread out in mid-air, reaching a diameter of several miles.

Where the "bang bang bang ......" strength reached, the sea water exploded, rising more than ten meters of waves.

The defensive strength of Ximen Fuxue and the men in black had already begun to dim under the fierce attack of the other party, and finally "Bang!" The two of them were cut by each other's crazy sword qi at the same time, and more than ten scars appeared on their bodies in an instant. Simon's pale garments had become bloody, and he began to stagger. But the man in black was laughing: "Haha! Ha ha! …… What a pain! Hurry! I want to be alone and seek defeat in my life, although I have already died, the sword intent has finally fulfilled my wish. In this life, there is no regret after all! Thank you, Simon Blowing Snow ......"

The man in black, after saying the last sentence, began to close his eyes...... There was a shallow scar on his throat, although it was very shallow, but it cut his throat...... His figure began to slowly dissipate......

Simon blew the snow and fell to the ground, raising his eyes to look at the standing and dissipating figure, but there was no other color in his eyes, and he was finally indifferent. "Dugu seeks defeat, you are not defeated, you are only defeated because you are dead...... There is no sword intent, but there is no sword intent......"

Penglai Xiandao sank......

Si Nian was also severely injured in the crazy sword intent of the battle between gods and demons, and his meridians were seriously injured. The Immortal Sword was unexpectedly shocked by a burst of qi and flew into the distance. Si Nian was already deep in the water at this moment, and he could only watch it fly away. He held on to a huge tree and floated leisurely above the sea......

Since the scholar and Tianlong were on the periphery of Penglai Immortal Island, they did not suffer much damage from their sword intent. With a slight injury, holding a wooden stake, also floating on the sea, at this moment, an item actually flew towards the two of them, and the scholar beckoned, and grabbed the flying thing, which was the immortal sword! ……

A big boat, the yellow-clothed people and the seven red-clothed people stood at the bow of the boat, and behind her, the red-clothed woman who was traumatized by Si Nian, her lips were still pale at the moment, and the meridians of her body were severely injured......

The woman asked the man in yellow puzzled: "I don't understand, I also entered the martial arts, why can't I take ten moves under him?" ”

The man in yellow looked indifferently at the sea that sank Penglai Immortal Island, and said indifferently: "Since you don't understand, why ask so much?" He has long dedicated himself to the sword, and you have only entered the martial arts, and you are no match for him at all. You are not born again, enough to be proud ......"

Si Nian turned on the transmission, and the transmission of the scholar and Tianlong had already been lying down for several times.

"Lord, how are you at the moment! Where, the Immortal Sword is with us! ”

Si Nian replied softly: "It's good for you, help me keep it." I'm a little injured right now, and I'm drifting at sea.

Tianlong immediately replied: "The scholar and I are also at sea, and now we are holding a huge log, floating in some direction. ”

A day and a night passed......

The scholar said, "Owner, we have drifted to a small island. ”

Si Nian said: "I'm still at sea. ”

Three days and three nights......

Tianlong said: "Owner, the boat of the villa has found us, and now we are returning to the Central Plains." ”

Si Nian said: "I'm still at sea. ”

Five Days and Five Nights......

The scholar said: "Owner, we have arrived at Lingxiao City. ”

Si Nian said: "I'm still at sea. ”

Six days and six nights......

The ship called by the scholar and the dragon had been looking for Si Nian at sea for six days. But still nothing.

Si Nian said to the scholar: "Don't look for me, I floated to land." Take good care of the Immortal Sword. Then, Si Nian directly turned off the transmission, dragged the seriously injured body, and crawled ashore. At this moment, his meridians have been broken, and his injuries have worsened because he has been floating at sea for six days and six nights. Struggling to climb ashore, Si Nian finally exhausted the last of his strength and fainted. Tattered black gauze, torn white gown, soaked body, hair, soaked in the shallow shore......