Chapter Seventy-Six: The Heavenly Monarch Two Hundred Years Ago?

Thousands of waves are rolling in the rivers and lakes, and a generation of new people replaces the old; On this river and lake, strange things happen from time to time, there are many strange things, and strange things are not strange.

But now there is a strange man in this rivers and lakes, I heard that this strange man is white-clothed and silver-haired, and he is smiling wherever he goes. Some people thought that this strange man was an eyesore, so they planned to teach him a lesson, and then the man died.

The man's friends wanted to avenge him, and then they too died.

The people in the rivers and lakes suddenly found that this strange man had very high martial arts, so some people found him again, this time they were reasoning, and then they all kept their mouths shut.

His name is arbitrary, and his 'white hair' is arbitrary, because of his appearance, the rivers and lakes suddenly became lively.

There are more and more people in the rivers and lakes who are looking for 'white hair', and some of these people want to talk to him about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and some want to talk to him about the rules of the rivers and lakes; the more people who go, the more people die.

But on the rivers and lakes, most people don't know whether they are alive or dead, and the more people die, the more people will look for death.

Until one day, something big happened in the world.

Winter solstice, very cold.

The cold wind is like a knife, and the angry snow is merciless.

Red Cloud Valley, Xiahou Villa, a guest came today. This person is in his twenties, dressed in long-sleeved white clothes, with silver hair like snow, a melodious demeanor, and a smile on his face.

Xiahou Chongshan is over half a hundred years old, and as a resident of Xiahou's family, no matter where he goes, he will be respectful and polite to him wherever he sees any person.

It has been more than 30 years that no one dares to provoke the Xiahou family, and Xiahou Chongshan has not walked around the rivers and lakes in the past ten years.

Xiahou Xing is a rare genius in the Xiahou family, he is not only both civil and military, but also has a high swordsmanship, which few people can match among the younger generation.

Xiahou Chongshan had planned to pass on the position of head of the family in a few years, but Xiahou Xing died like this.

The loss of his beloved son, the sadness and hatred in the hearts of the old man can be imagined. After learning of the murderer, he had sent many masters in his family to take the murderer, but no matter how many people went and how high their martial arts were, no one returned.

Just as he wanted to catch the murderer himself, he came to the door and stood in front of him.

Xiahou Chongshan's eyes were like cold stars, and his voice was like a Hong Zhong: "You are arbitrary? ”

Arbitrarily nodding slightly.

Xiahou Chongshan said sharply: "You killed Xing'er!" ”

Feel free to sigh gently!

Xiahou Chongshan asked, "Why are you sighing?" You think you don't have to die this way? ”

Arbitrarily said: "You should bear with it." ”

Xiahou Chongshan said: "What endure? ”

Arbitrarily said lightly: "Even if the pain of losing a child makes you resentful, you should also put out your anger and hold back your resentment, you shouldn't be dissatisfied and come to me to trouble again, I'm not a patient person, I'm still stingy." ”

Xiahou Chongshan's eyes widened, and he said word for word: "You told me to endure?" ”

He said lightly: "If you endure it, you will only die Xiahou Xing, if you can't bear it, everyone in the Xiahou family will die." I believe you can calculate this account well. ”

Xiahou said in a trembling voice: "You came to find ...... death"

Arbitrarily didn't speak anymore, he 'pulled' the knife, using his palm as the edge and his hand as the knife.

The moment he moved, everyone, all the swords moved, and after the sword light lit up, the sword swept into the sword light.

At first, it was a three-sword sword that was issued in unison, and the blade pierced thirteen vital points in front of him. When any knife cuts in, the blade is severed.

With a single swing, the thirteen blades of the sword were slashed, and the power and speed of this sword seemed to have been fused with all the magic in heaven and earth. He has no knife in his hand, only his hand is a knife, but his hand has surpassed any divine knife in the world.

The sword technique he used also exceeded all the changes in the sword technique, and this hand was enough to destroy everything, and it was enough to make the Xiahou family disappear from now on.

After a single stab, the killing begins.

Any hand knife slashed again, the palm blade slashed out with sharp energy, and the palm wind jumped forward and flew out.

I only heard a few sounds of "fluffy and fluffy ......", and then someone was split into several pieces like a torn rag, and the corpse exploded along with the blood mist......

No one could have imagined that he would be so ruthless, so ruthless, and so shocking......

Without stopping at will, he raised one hand, which was a terrifying knife technique.

Everywhere the palm striker goes, there will be a blood flower that bursts, a human head that flies, a human body that cracks, and a figure flashes, and a bloody storm suddenly sweeps up.

Arbitrarily move to 'Hun Tian Decision', take the mind as the god, take the true qi as the body, turn the invisible into use, and conjure up a lot of martial arts and many blades between the palms of your hands.

He took his palm as his fingers, and his fingers shot sharply, and the wind broke through the air, shooting sharply from the sky, cutting his body away. Then he turned his palms into a sharp edge and slashed out with his palms.

The strength of the fingers, the strength of the knife, the strength of the palm, urging the invisible qi, colliding fiercely, for a while, the sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, resounding through the void.

With a slight slap of his palm, it was torn apart, and with a slight slash of his finger, it was a broken sword, and with a slight stroke of his knife, the head of the person was separated, and the dead bodies on the ground were one by one, and then several, a dozen, and dozens of them.

There was a touch of fear in everyone, everyone's faces changed, and everyone lost their chances.

It started quickly and ended quickly. The blood melted into the snow, and the snow turned red.

When he arbitrarily withdrew the last finger, Xiahou Chongshan finally fell. There were corpses all over the place, and there was only one person standing on the spot.

His white clothes were fluttering, his silver hair was flying, his body was not stained with dust, not even a drop of blood, only a drop of blood slowly dripping from his fingertips.

When leaving Xiahou Villa at will, the villa not only lost its former glory, but also lost all its vitality.

Only a few days later, the news of the destruction of the Xiahou family of the four great families of martial arts spread all over the world.

It is precisely because of this incident that the person who is looking for death is gone, and no one dares to talk to him about the rules and reason anymore. Today's martial arts know that he has no rules there, and he only talks about his own reasoning.

Winter turned to spring, the already calm rivers and lakes shook again, and some people found that Shenjian Villa had been renamed Xiejiazhuang.

The reason for this, it is rumored to be because of a person......

Arbitrarily! Heavenly Monarch is arbitrary!

The name of Tianjun is derived from the mouth of Xie Wangsun, the owner of Xiejiazhuang.

In heaven and on earth, there is only one heavenly monarch between ancient and modern times. Only that one person, with one name, can overwhelm the entire rivers and lakes and shock the entire martial arts.

More than two hundred years have passed since this past, but the word Tianjun has stirred up some family memories. Although that man had never ruled the rivers and lakes, in his time, the Heavenly Monarch was a transcendent existence.

His horror is no longer something that can be described in a few words.

With similar appearances and the same name, the current Heavenly Monarch is really the Heavenly Monarch of the past? More than 200 years have passed, how can the Heavenly Monarch still be alive?

No one answered, but whether the Heavenly Monarch was a Heavenly Monarch or not, he was not an existence to provoke.