Xiangyang to Huashan all the way to ruins, the people are not living, the Mongolian cavalry is fiercer than the tiger, the Song State is defeated by bandits, and there is no pure land.

Bai Fan took care of a lot of nosy things along the way, cut off a lot of heads, and when he came to the foot of Huashan Mountain, he was several days later than expected, and after asking around, he learned that Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others had already reached the top of the mountain.

Despite this, Bai Fan is not in a hurry, he has a sword in his heart, and he only has a sword, this sword has never been heard of in the world, but after today, it will become the world's martial arts swan song.

Dressed in white linen clothes, a pair of scribbled cloth shoes, and a person holding a sword, walking on the rugged mountain road.

He didn't use light work, nor did he use internal force, so he walked forward, climbed upward, and measured the peak of Mount Huashan step by step with his feet.

Compared to when he first entered this world, he obtained a supreme martial arts, compared to two years ago, he washed all his lead, no secret pride, no flashy and extravagant willfulness, now he is just a swordsman with a weathered face, at least before leaving this world.

The danger of Huashan, the five mountains are dominant, have not yet reached the top, it has been clouds and fog, suddenly feel that the sky is close at hand, the sun and the moon can be picked, raise your eyes and look around, but see the mountains undulating, the sky is reckless, the past is like smoke, drifting away with the wind.

In the Chongyang Palace of Zhongnan Mountain, he obtained the first volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture, and later was opened up by King Chongyang, which laid an immortal foundation for cultivating martial arts; In the desert grassland, he got the Nine Yin Scroll, taught a wise and foolish person to work for two years, accepted an apprentice, and didn't see him for many years, but I was afraid that I wouldn't have a chance to see him again in the future; In Dugu Sword Valley, he met a big bird and created a sword move, a bird that became a fine bird, and a sword that was still unknown.

He has been to many places in the past twenty-five years, but only these few remembers him, he is a casual person, he comes and wants to go casually, he did not go to Zhongnan Mountain to say goodbye to Master, he will come back, although for Master, it may be more than ten years later.

No matter how high the mountain peak is, it will eventually be trampled underfoot, no matter how long the road is, it will be finished, the road is almost over, the top of the mountain is almost here, Bai Fan heard the sound of fighting, it was very intense, and there was a beautiful voice like a yellow warbler, but what he said was all scolding, scolding Ouyang Feng, he knew that this was Huang Rong disturbing Ouyang Feng's mind.

"Ouyang Feng, Master Feng", Bai Fan read the name softly, twenty-five years ago he had released a poisonous snake to bite himself, so that he almost died, although it was also a blessing in disguise, but this bite always had to return him a sword, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and a villain takes revenge from morning to night, is he a gentleman or a villain?

Bai Fan smiled, the wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, blowing his hair loose, he could already see the situation on the top of the mountain, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, the four of them were dealing with Ouyang Feng alone, Ouyang Feng, who had practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture, was crazy like a demon, so that the four of them were helpless.

In fact, Ouyang Feng is also a pure person, he has been obsessed with martial arts all his life, obsessed with the Nine Yin True Scripture, in Bai Fan's heart, Ouyang Feng is the most amazing and brilliant of the five uniques, he and Huang Yaoshi's style is quite similar, the difference is that he is more evil than Huang Yaoshi, and he has no bottom line, so his ending is very tragic, what good results will a person who is against the whole world have?

After taking the last step, Bai Fan finally fully stepped on the top of Mount Huashan, the sky is vast, and the mountains and rivers are small, this is the feeling of standing at the top.

Guo Jing was the first to spot him and exclaimed in surprise: "Big ...... Senior Brother Bai, you're here too. ”

Bai Fan smiled at him and looked at the battlefield.

Ouyang Feng's moves were weird, and after practicing the Nine Yin True Scripture against him, all the acupoints around his body changed places, and he did everything he could to bite and spit, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong fought with him repeatedly, but they were all pressed by him, obviously unable to beat him.

Hong Qigong had never seen Bai Fan, but Huang Yaoshi recognized him, when he saw him in the hotel of the silly aunt in Niujia Village a few years ago, he was already extremely skilled, and he should have reached a higher level in a few years, so he said: "Juniors of the Quanzhen Sect, you can also go up and try it, maybe you can defeat that madman and win the first place in the world." ”

Bai Fan shook his head with a smile and pointed at all of them in a circle.

Rao is Huang Yaoshi is witty and didn't understand what his gesture meant, but Huang Rong was suspicious: "You don't want to hit all of us, right?" After saying that, she didn't even believe herself, and stuck out her tongue.

Bai Fan nodded and said: "I have a sword, which has been sharpened for twenty-five years, and has not yet appeared in the world. ”

He said this politely, but in fact he was extremely arrogant, nothing more than wanting a few of them to be sword test stones, Rao is a heroic man like Hong Qigong who did not stick to the details showed his face unkindly, even the crazy Ouyang Feng seemed to be awakened by his words, no longer fighting with Hong Qigong, staring at him with gloomy eyes.

Huang Yaoshi laughed and said: "I, Huang Yaoshi, hate the etiquette rules the most in my life, the more arrogant you are, the more I like it, you can use the sword, if you really have the qualifications to be a blockbuster, what if I Huang Laoxie will make you a stepping stone." Immediately, his face changed suddenly, and he sneered gloomily: "If your sword stains my eyes, you won't want to go down the mountain alive today." ”

Bai Fan's eyes froze, a sword intent emanated, the mountain wind was agitated, the air was cold, amazing, his long sword was in front of him, his hands supported the hilt, and he said proudly: "If you let the public laugh, you will be eliminated from the world." ”

Before this sword was unsheathed, it was already turbulent, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng and Guo Jing stepped forward with grim faces, Huang Rong's skill was slightly weaker and consciously retreated to the back, and there was murderous intent in the sword momentum.

Bai Fan practiced the murderous sword, this sword was so murderous that if he couldn't stop it, he might really die under this sword.

He suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, drew the sword out of its sheath, held it high on the top, and a shocking sword leaped into the sky.

"Sword Passing Water"

As soon as the sword move flashed, time passed, and the sword qi slashed straight down, and a white light appeared above the top, the edge was sharp, and the majestic sword momentum almost split the top of the mountain in half.

This sword was born from the sword, extreme to the sword, and died from the sword.

Time is like water flowing endlessly, life is short, the deceased is like this, this sword only exists for a very short moment, but that moment is its glorious life.

Bai Mang passed, and a dark crack started from under Bai Fan's feet and stopped in front of the four of Huang Yaoshi, whose faces were pale and silent for a long time.

Returning the sword to its sheath, Bai Fan picked up the long sword, turned around and went down the mountain.

Feng Zen, Feng for the "sacrifice to the sky", Zen for the "sacrifice to the ground", Feng Zen is to worship the heavens and worship the earth, I have a sword, today Feng Zen, clear my heart, clear my will, clear my way.

There was not a drop left of his internal strength, but he walked extremely steadily, step by step, walked more than a hundred steps, and the voice of the main god sounded,

"Reincarnation No. 9 won the first place in the second Huashan Sword Discussion in this world, completed the return task, rewarded 20,000 reincarnation points, the end of this world, and is about to return to the Xianwu reincarnation space."

After walking more than a dozen steps, Guo Jing's voice came from the top of the mountain from afar, "Uncle, stay and gather......

He smiled, turned a small corner, and the figure gradually disappeared, leaving only a voice freely left, "Life is like morning dew, where there is no separation, after many years, there will be a period of ......"