Luo Ning looked at the demon general's mountain-like body, he really felt that it was not worth it.

Just like Luo Wuwu said, he would probably say something very middle-class.

Some people will feel their blood boiling when they hear this sentence, and some people will feel very uncomfortable when they hear it.

For example, the night demon at this time, and the sycamore at this time.

They knew that Luo Ning was scolding all of them with this sentence.

But they had nothing to say to them.

Ye Qing suddenly laughed, he had heard Luo Ning say something similar when he beat Liu Youfeng on the stage of life and death, this was Luo Ning's style of acting.

Qin Boyi shook her body and slowly stood up, she moved among the ruins, all the wounds on her body had been coagulated, and the makeup on her face was very beautiful and moving.

All of her spiritual power began to converge like her own dantian, the sword fetus had been damaged, and the next blow might be the last attack she had ever made in her life.

Qiushui's sword intent soared into the sky, encircling Luo Ning in it.

Gu Changsheng was lying on the ground, laughing loudly, his body was no longer able to move, and then he pointed with his hand, and there was an awe-inspiring sword intent in the air in an instant.

Ye Qing looked at the night sky, silent, and he said softly, "I don't want to help you, just for Xuantian Divine Iron." ”

Then he waved his hand, and Xilin's gun intent also merged into Luo Ning's body.

The Heavenly Silence Intent still had the absolute upper hand in the face of the Dao Intent that these geniuses had realized at the same time, because they were seriously injured, and these forces were really insignificant.

But they still have to fight.

I know that I am dead, but I still have to fight.

......

The night demon looked at the Qiushui Sword in Luo Ning's hand, his gaze was very cold.

He looked at the bluestone in front of the ruins of the house, which exuded a chilling sword intent and a sword mark.

The night demon shouted, "Yi Shuihan was not the opponent of the Demon Lord back then, and you are not my opponent today, even if you can say it again, it is just a vent." ”

The Night Demon thought for a moment and continued, "I'm not as good as the Demon Lord, but you're probably not as good as Yi Shuihan, he can leave a sword mark on the Hundred Demon Sticks, and you can't do anything. ”

Luo Ning looked him in the eye.

Continue dragging the sword forward.

He remembered Yi Shuihan's autobiography.

The six masters besieged the Demon Lord, knowing that they were not opponents, but they still moved forward for the sake of the common people.

Then he thought of Qin Boyi, knowing that he might be seriously injured, but in order to save his life, he still used the ground talisman without hesitation.

Then he saw Ye Qing and Gu Changsheng, who were seriously injured next to him.

He hated Ye Qing very much, and he didn't like Gu Changsheng.

But when danger came, the two of them knew whether to die, but they still played their cards.

Then he looked back at Qin Boyi and saw the Qiushui Sword she had given him.

This is unstoppable.

Luo Ning's eyes suddenly had some tears.

Jianyuan was established for hundreds of years.

Yi Shuihan disappeared with the other two masters in order to compete for Xuantian Divine Iron.

For the sake of Jian Yuan's disciples, Yang Dingtian ordered Jian Yuan not to fight for Xuantian Divine Iron again.

This is the inheritance of Jian Yuan.

So Luo Ning successfully inherited this tradition.

Knowing that it is a tradition that is still dead and never returned!

The night was like a killing battle that he couldn't see clearly, and he thought of the words he had said to Ye Qing above the hall.

"It's fate, why do you have to accept fate?"

Then Luo Ning seemed to hear the sound of the night wind.

He seemed to hear the sound of the river down the mountain.

It was as if I heard the sounds of those swords when Yi Shuihan was here more than ten years ago.

......

In Yi Shuihan's room, there were originally a lot of messy sword techniques, but I don't know why these books buzzed and flew out one after another in the steps that the young man walked out at this time.

Ye Qing looked at the books above the sky.

——

It's just the most basic move in the sword abyss, and some even he can do it.

These sword tricks couldn't have helped Luo Ning for a moment, but they still flew out, and then turned into pieces in the silence of the sky.

It's a never-ending decision.

In Luo Ning's dantian, the black stone suddenly buzzed, and the handwriting on Feng Xiao's sword technique slowly emerged, as if to make Luo Ning see it more clearly.

On that piece of bluestone, the sword mark was unwilling.

The house it had guarded for more than ten years was destroyed by the Daredevil's wave.

......

Something seemed to be felt in the night sky, and the dark cloud spread out an extremely slender opening.

Luo Ning's eyes seemed to become more attentive as he looked at the sword-like starlight and the brighter moonlight that had fallen from the army.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Qiushui sword intent on the Qiushui Sword swept out.

The autumn water condenses, and in this night, it is like a big river that flows non-stop, and there is a faint cold air on the river, as if it is the source from the deepest part of the glacier.

But this big river is facing the demonic energy in the sky, rushing and stopping, how can it stop?

Luo Ning finally understood why he couldn't use the sword technique on the Feng Xiao Sword Technique to exert the power in it.

It turned out that it was because he had never had such a generous state of mind.

Yi Shuihan has such a state of mind all the time, so he has become invincible in the world, so he can understand Yi Shui's swordsmanship.

The sword marks on the bluestone, Luo Ning finally remembered.

He had felt that sword intent, an extremely ethereal sword intent in the void.

The bluestone seemed to resonate with the black stone in his body in the Mingming, that feeling was very wonderful, Luo Ning couldn't say it, but he just felt as if he was different.

His Dao heart is as wide as the autumn water in his hand.

Just like the small river at the foot of the mountain, it was a very wide river a long time ago, but after a long time, it became what it is now, but when did it stop flowing forward?

I don't know how long this bluestone has been standing here, its body was originally very intact, but one day Yi Shuihan cut off the extremely dark piece of its bluestone body.

Before leaving, he threw this black stone to the mountain gate tomb of Jianyuan, and wanted to pass it on to the next destined person, and there were only three people who had successfully entered the tomb of Jianyuan in the past ten years.

The first is Yi Shui Han, the second is Luo Ning, and the third is Luo Wuwu.

No one knows the secret.

In Yi Shuihan's hometown of Nanjun, which did not belong to the boundaries of the Great Zhou, but there was a river that originated from the Great Zhou.

So he named the river at the foot of his mountain, also called Yishui.

There is a river at the Thirteen Mountains Gate of Jianyuan.

It is easy to be cold and warm because of people.

Easy water is wide, and it is broken by people.

This is the Feng Xiao Sword Technique

This is the easy water sword trick.

This is also the Feng Xiao Sword Technique on the black stone in his body.

The wind is bleak and the water is cold.

Once the strong man is gone, he will not return.

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