The miracle did not appear, but the swordsman knew that the brothers did their best, the swordsman was very relieved, and he was very grateful for the support of the brothers, although he failed to break into the top six this month, but a new month began again, and the swordsman asked the brothers to continue to support. Thanks!

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Zhang Fang looked at Murong Qingtian who had turned into a puddle of flesh and couldn't help but be stunned for a while, he couldn't understand why the sword master wanted to use such violent means to bombard Murong Qingtian into slag.

It's just that before Zhang Fang could figure it out, a figure came from not far away, and his figure flashed before the sword house, Zhang Fang saw clearly that this person was a middle-aged man with a cloak, dressed in plain clothes, and looked unremarkable, but Zhang Fang could feel that this person had been glorious and restrained, and had reached the realm of returning to the basics, and more importantly, as soon as this person appeared, the sword intent in Zhang Fang's body was unstoppable.

Zhang Fang knew that this person was the number one sword in the world, the myth of martial arts, and the master of the sword!

"I'm late."

The sword master said this softly to the inside of the sword house, and there was no movement, even if Zhang Fang and Murong Qingtian shook the ground before, there was no sound in the sword house, and an old voice came from it.

"Just come."

When the sword master heard this, he shook his head lightly and said, "You still can't let it go." ”

"I've already put it down, I just don't want you to miss my sword?"

This voice is extremely old, even Zhang Fang's owner who can hear the voice has exhausted the oil lamp and has come to the end of his life, it is obvious that the sword god is indeed in the sword house, and it has reached the edge of sitting.

"As for it? When you and I first met, you understood that you and I were fundamentally different from each other, even if you realized something amazing in the middle of life and death. I can't be touched by anything either. Why did you let such a clown come to the door, let him insult and provoke, and rely on a few juniors to protect you, you really insulted the word 'sword god' in vain, not to mention this devastation. Has your sword heart ever wavered, and what is the point of your sword? ”

The sword master's feelings were a little excited, and his words were extremely unkind, and the meaning of his words was to completely deny the sword god, but Zhang Fang could hear that the sword master's words were disappointed and sad for the sword god's inaction, but the majority of them were disappointed. It was also from the words of the sword master that Zhang Fang felt that the sword master and the sword god were not at all rivals as rumored by the outside world, but the two of them gave Zhang Fang the feeling that they had been friends for many years and knew each other. And Tong guò said this. Zhang Fang also understood why the sword master used such violent means to kill Murong Qingtian into slag before, and he was still angry with the sword god.

When the sword master said this, the voice in the sword house did not respond immediately, and the sword god seemed to be touched, and he was silent for a long time before he said again: "I only have the power of a sword left, and I can't get out of the sword house." ”

"Alas!"

The sword master sighed lightly. Then he whispered back, "What do you need to do for me?" ”

"Help me lead Gao Hunting, there is Koto Yu Ning. Ling Haoyue's three juniors entered the path of sword marks, and when I finished preaching, in this sword house, you took my last sword, okay? ”

The sword god's tone was not tough, and there was even a hint of pleading. Zhang Fang felt that preaching and the last sword were the last obsession of the sword god, and he didn't have much time, at this moment, Zhang Fang really felt the ruthlessness of life.

"Good!"

The sword god didn't hesitate at all, and just agreed. Then he turned his head to look at Zhang Fang and said, "You are very good, come with me." ”

After speaking, the sword master actually took a step towards the sword house, but he didn't even say hello to Qin Yuning and Ling Haoyue, Zhang Fang only then knew that the woman beside Qin Yuning was actually a disciple of the dusty guest, and she was also one of the most powerful players in the limelight in the rivers and lakes recently.

Under the sword master's actions, Qin Yuning and Ling Haoyue couldn't help but be stunned in place, a little helpless for a while, Zhang Fang saw this and stood up, he was already a little relieved at this time, and then he turned his hand into an orchid finger, and with a few points in front of him, he opened the life gate of the eight doors, restored his qi and blood, and treated his injuries. Then the figure rolled out, and it reached the place where Murong Qingtian's body fell.

Although Murong Qingtian was killed for the sword master, perhaps because Wanfa Pavilion's lore order was still valid, six clusters of white light burst out after his body fell, but the most important thing was that the six clusters of white light were mixed with a cloud of yellow light, which was Murong Qingtian's martial soul.

Murong Qingtian's martial soul was extremely smart, as soon as Zhang Fang approached, it shot towards the distance, Zhang Fang saw this, but he didn't chase after him, but his eyes were condensed, and the three-sided statue appeared from the void, and then layers of invisible ripples swung on the faceless statue, and as soon as this ripple enveloped Murong Qingtian's martial soul, it was stagnant, and then it was pulled back, and finally merged into the faceless statue.

When the faceless statue devoured Murong Qingtian's martial spirit, Zhang Fang did not delay any longer, and scooped up the loot burst by Murong Qingtian into his hands, and did not look closely, and then included it in the payment ring, and after this disposal was properly handled, Zhang Fang said to Youqin and Yu Ning: "Third brother, Miss Ling, let's go in together." ”

After speaking, Zhang Fang walked towards the Jianlu, and when Qin Yuning and the others heard Zhang Fang's words, they immediately walked over and followed Zhang Fang towards the Jianlu.

"Big brother, do you know who this senior is?"

Qin Yuning followed Zhang Fang's side, looking at the back of the sword master, and couldn't help but ask out loud with curiosity in his heart.

"Sword Master."

Zhang Fang replied softly.

Youqin Yuning and Ling Haoyue couldn't help but glance at each other when they heard what Zhang Fang said, and the meaning in their eyes was clear: It was really him!

Youqin Yuning was about to say anything more, but Zhang Fang waved his hand and said: "Third brother, sink down and realize carefully, this sword house is full of the sword intent of this sword god, this is a rare place to hone the sword intent, don't miss the opportunity." ”

After Zhang Fang finished speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then the light in his eyes moved, and the scenery in front of him changed, he only saw a small sword shuttling back and forth in the void, and there were trajectories between them, Zhang Fang looked at the scene in front of him and felt it with his heart, and soon realized a little bit of the essence of the sword intent of the sword god from this trajectory, as well as the sword moves hidden in the trajectory.

This sword house is simply a sea of sword intent and sword moves, the sword god will also be completely open, as long as you enter this sword house, it is like entering the treasure house of the sword, although Zhang Fang is pacing step by step behind the sword master, but the sea of knowledge has been immersed in this treasure house of the sword, and it is difficult to extricate himself from it for a while.

And Qin Yuning and Ling Haoyue were reminded by Zhang Fang, and they also hurriedly restrained their minds and comprehended the sword intent that was full of the sword in the sword house, although the two of them could not directly enter the sword intent illusion like Zhang Fang, but both of them were swordsmen who specialized in swords, and they quickly sensed the sword intent of the sword god, and then sank their minds into it and comprehended it with their hearts.

Unconsciously, the three of them walked to the front of a Yongdao, this Yongdao is not long, only about ten meters, and then the Yongdao is full of various sword marks, this Yongdao is like the baptism of countless wars, but the sword intent here is extremely surging, Qin Yuning and Ling Haoyue were affected by the sword intent here, they both withdrew from the state of entering the state, only Zhang Fang was unaffected, and his eyes were still shining, as if he was constantly gaining.

Youqin Yuning and Ling Haoyue looked at Zhang Fang and didn't want to disturb Zhang Fang, and the two immediately put their eyes into the Yongdao, feeling the surging sword intent in the Yongdao, but when the two looked through the Yongdao, they saw the end of the Yongdao, and there was an old man wearing a golden crown and white sideburns hanging down on his chest sitting cross-legged.

"Let's get started."

The sword master didn't say this sentence back, and then floated through the corridor, as if walking leisurely, the way of the sword marks that few people in the rivers and lakes rumored to be able to walk through was not the slightest obstacle to the sword master. The sword master walked to the side of the sword god and sat down cross-legged with a big sting, not paying attention to it at all, and the sword god immediately said: "Enter the way of sword marks, bear the sword intent training, and those who win my heart will get my way." ”

Hearing what the sword god said, Ling Haoyue and Youqin Yuning glanced at each other, Youqin Yuning immediately wanted to go first, but Ling Haoyue stopped him and said, "I'll come to the front station first, what is the mystery of you taking a closer look?" ”

Saying that, Ling Haoyue didn't wait for Qin Yuning to oppose and jumped into the Yongdao, but as soon as she stepped into it, the whole person stood still, countless sword lights were reflected in her eyes, and in less than a moment, her head was covered with cold sweat, and it took a while before she took another step forward.

In this way, Ling Haoyue walked extremely hard in the Yongdao, and it took a lot of time to take every step, and when it reached the middle of the Yongdao, her whole body was already trembling, and there were signs of losing her strength.

Fortunately, at this moment, the sword master raised his hand, and a sword qi came out of his hand and shot into the corridor. As soon as this sword qi entered the Yongdao, Ling Haoyue couldn't help it anymore, she sat on the ground, her clothes soaked with sweat, and she gasped heavily, but the sword light reflected in her eyes was gone, and her body no longer trembled.

"Come on."

The sword god opened his mouth and spit out a word lightly, Ling Haoyue heard it, and stood up and walked through the road, and came to the sword god, but the sword god cherished the words like gold and said: "Wait." ”

Ling Haoyue stepped aside when he heard this, and the sword master fell on Youqin Yuning, Youqin Yuning saw that he knew that it was time to go by himself, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, his palms were already full of sweat, on the one hand, he was worried about Ling Haoyue just now, but on the other hand, it was also because he was nervous, after all, in the face of the inheritance of the sword god, looking at the whole people and rivers, there were few people who were not nervous.

It's just that Qin Yu Ning was just about to move, but Zhang Fang opened his eyes, and then said softly: "Third brother, don't mess up, the sword god is testing the sword heart, not whether you have walked through the path of sword marks, you can control your own heart."

But now your breath is floating and your spirit is nervous, so let's breathe a little more and let Brother Wei go first. ”

After speaking, Zhang Fang didn't wait for Qin Yuning to respond, his figure flashed, and he stepped into the path of sword marks. (To be continued......)