Text Text_Chapter 1 The Sword God Smiles!

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The arrogant character of the distant mountains like ice and snow, the life as shining as a meteor in the winter night, there is only the unparalleled swordsmanship in the world! On the top of the snow of Kunlun Mountain, a figure stands quietly on the top of the mountain, with a long upright body, white clothes like snow, black hair like ink, and only a dead and indifferent light in the dark and deep eyes.

Next to this figure was a long sword as black as ink, and although the long sword was as black as ink, it exuded the coldest cold glow in the world.

The figure held the corpse of a woman in a red robe in both hands, the snow was cold, but the bones were colder, and colder than the bones was the figure's heart.

"Is there anything else in this world that can make his heart warm again?" Answer, no!"

When the pair of eyes full of dead silence looked at the beautiful woman in red in his arms, the eyes that were originally full of dead silence revealed a touch of tenderness and pity, and the corners of his mouth actually hooked up a faint smile on the corner of his face that had not changed for eternity.

This kind of expression is only available to people who love deeply and love drunk. And this smile of this figure is like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, and even the eternal ice and snow on the top of Kunlun seem to melt with it.

Xiao Feng, the first sword god in China, learned swords at the age of three, sacrificed swords at the age of seven, and at the age of twenty he was already famous all over the world and was respected as the first swordsman in China since ancient times, and at the age of twenty-five, he became a god-like existence, and was named the supreme sword god by everyone.

There is a kind of person who has become god-like because he has become ruthless. There is a kind of swordsmanship that no one can see, because everyone who sees it has become a ghost under the sword, and there is a loneliness that cannot be described, because it comes from invincible loneliness.

Sword God Xiao Feng, a legendary existence that has made countless warriors in China frightened, his swordsmanship has reached the terrifying point of fear of gods and ghosts, and it is rumored in Huaxia that the sword god comes from the west with a sword, which can make the gods and demons fearful, which is not exaggerated at all.

Because of this, it was confirmed a day ago, the sword god was angry, blood stained Huaxia, and the entire Huaxia didn't know how many strong people died under the sword of the sword god, and even his master Xiao Xiaotian died in the hands of the sword god.

And all of this is because of a treasure, a legendary innate chaos treasure, the Jade Disc of Creation. It is said that this jade disc of creation was transformed by the Great Dao when the universe first opened, and there are 3,000 Great Dao in it, and those who obtain it can become immortals and attain the Tao.

"A song of red face is a king's dance, and a hero's anger is a red face. Drawing his sword to the sky, the white shirt was stained with blood. Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, Xiao Feng stood upright, white like snow, like a sculpture that had stood there since ancient times, and his mind was recalling all kinds of past events.

"Senior brother, don't always look at the sword. You see that people are much better looking than swords, and it is good for Hongyan to dance a song for you?" Under the peach blossom forest, a young man in white waved the long sword in his hand, and the long sword was like nothing in the young man's hand, so that the swordsmanship was even more superb, and it had reached the pinnacle of the world.

In the small pavilion to the right hand of the young man, a girl in red was dancing, as if she wanted to attract the attention of the young man in white, but the young man in white kept his eyes on the sword in his hand. "What a sword nerd!" the girl in red couldn't help but laugh when she saw the young man in white always staring at the sword in her hand. Because she knew that the other party had actually just peeked at her, and that was enough for her.

Time passed, and it was still under the peach blossom forest, and the young man in white had become a world-famous sword god and an existence admired by countless people. He still wielded his sword, but his eyes were not on it, but at the empty little pavilion.

"Senior sister, even after thousands of tribulations, senior brother will take the jade disc of creation and cure you. His gaze seemed to fall on a delicate boudoir through the endless space, and when that soft gaze fell on the dying red-clothed beauty in the boudoir, a cone pain spread irrepressibly from Xiao Feng's heart.

And this is the last time he will see his junior sister, because he wants to go up to the Kunlun Mountains to obtain the legendary Jade Disc of Creation that can resurrect the dead and make people directly become immortals.

However, when he obtained the Creation Jade Disc after thousands of tribulations, for some reason the news leaked, and the powerhouses of the entire Huaxia gathered at the foot of Kunlun Mountain to snatch the Creation Jade Disc that he had worked so hard to obtain.

The sword god was angry, the blood flowed thousands of miles, the sword changed from the clouds, and a sword came from the west, I don't know how many strong people fell under the long sword in his hand, and each of his swords must take the life of a strong man.

He killed all the way from Kunlun Mountain to the Xiao family, killing 100,000 miles of blood, causing the true yuan of his body to be exhausted, the blood flowed like a river, and the corpses were all over the field, all the way to the end, and finally the gods and demons were shocked, and everyone was terrified.

"Haha, my good apprentice, I really want to thank you for sending this jade disc back to your master, you are really a good apprentice of the old man!"

However, when Xiao Feng returned to the Xiao family, everywhere he looked, he was surrounded by dense Xiao family powerhouses, and the leader was actually his most respected master Xiao Xiaotian.

"Why?" Holding the long sword in his palm, Xiao Feng's eyes were like ice, and he was extremely reluctant to believe that all this would be a trap set by his most respected master.

"My fool, why are you still unwilling to accept all this? You know, but the teacher told you that the creation of the jade disc can save Hongyan's life, that is to say, only you and the teacher in the world know that you went to take the creation of the jade disc, but now everyone in the world knows, why do you say?"

Xiao Xiaotian stared at the integrated Creation Jade Disc in Xiao Feng's left hand with a pair of tiger eyes, and there was a fiery light in his eyes at the moment.

"Why, Hongyan is your own daughter. Xiao Feng's cold gaze, which had turned pale, stared at Xiao Xiaotian with cold eyes, and at this moment, he finally understood why Hongyan, who had always been in good health, suddenly suddenly died.

"Haha, what can you do with your own daughter? As long as you can become an immortal, the old man can be immortal and immortal, what heirs do you need at that time? And if not, how can you be willing to obtain this jade disc for your teacher?"

Hearing this, Xiao Xiaotian laughed loudly, at this moment he only had the idea of becoming an immortal immortal in his mind, and he didn't notice that the breath on Xiao Feng's body was getting colder and colder, as if he was possessed by ice in the Nine Hells.

"What about Hongyan?" The cold words without a trace of emotion spat out from the mouth of Xiao Feng, the sword god, and couldn't help but make the Xiao family powerhouses around them can't help but retreat one by one, you must know that the Xiao family powerhouses present are all cultivators with innate realms.

But the name of the sword god is too loud, the first sword god in China, invincible in his life, and the existence of standing at the peak of the sword. Even if this sword god's true yuan was completely lost at this moment, they still believed that this sword god could still send them to see Lord Yama with a sword at will.

"Naturally, she is dead! She has lost her usefulness, and she has died a well-deserved death. Now hurry up and give the Jade Plate of Creation and Transformation as a teacher, and train you as a teacher since childhood, just to wait for this moment. After becoming an immortal, you will still be a good apprentice of the teacher, and you will become an existence above 10,000 people under that person. ”

At this moment, Xiao Xiaotian has already been lost in his mind by becoming an immortal, and he has even fallen into a little demon, in order to plan the creation of the jade disc, he has been making plans since a long time ago, especially when he met Xiao Feng, the first sword genius since the ages, he understood that his plan was coming.

And after Xiao Xiaotian's words fell, he didn't notice that there was already a dead silence in Xiao Feng's eyes, and a ruthless intent surrounded Xiao Feng at this moment, and at this moment, his ruthless sword dao finally broke through the last layer of shackles and reached its peak.

In the past, because of the affectionate bond, because of the affection in his heart, he could never exert the peak kendo of the ruthless sword, but today he can.

I saw Xiao Feng let go of the long sword in his hand and carefully put the Creation Jade Disc into his arms, because this was his only hope of resurrecting Hongyan, and he would definitely not let that hope be shattered.

At this time, the entire Xiao family fell into a dead silence, and everyone clearly saw that there was no sword in Xiao Feng's hand, but everyone seemed to have an illusion that Xiao Feng's sword was still there.

It seems to be everywhere, his man has become one with the sword, and the other is the sword, and the sword is the man. At this moment, all things in heaven and earth turned into a sword in Xiao Feng's hand. This is the pinnacle of the supreme sword, no sword is better than a sword, and no sword technique can be surpassed!

Finally, Xiao Feng moved, and the next moment, everyone felt a sword flash in front of them, but no one could describe the speed of the sword.

No one dared to imagine, and no one could dodge that earth-shattering sword. And if there are really gods and demons in heaven and earth, I am afraid that at this moment, I will also be shocked by that sword light.

Hundreds of Innate Realm powerhouses, including Xiao Xiaotian, a cultivation powerhouse of the Combined Body Realm, all fell silently in a pool of blood at this moment.

Also after this day, this earth-shattering sword of the Devil and God has become the best sound in Huaxia, and from then on, no swordsman can use this sword at the pinnacle of the supreme sword.

The evaluation of Xiao Feng by later generations is that there may be many legendary sword immortals, but there is only one sword god, and that is Xiao Feng, the first sword god in China.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, white clothes are better than snow! A sword as pale as snow. Pale side face like snow. Loneliness as pale as snow.

Xiao Feng's palm gently stroked Hongyan's peerless face as pale as snow, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile: "Hongyan, senior brother wants to tell you, in fact, you are better looking than any sword in the world!"

When the words fell, Xiao Feng carefully took out the Creation Jade Disc and put it in his lover's arms, but the miracle did not happen, the warm and jade Creation Jade Disc was still like a dead thing, although it exuded a faint brilliance in the sunlight, but it did not resurrect the dead like in the legend, nor did it make people directly become immortals.

In this regard, although Xiao Feng had been mentally prepared, his cold face, which was as white as snow, couldn't help but become a little whiter.

"Hongyan, let Senior Brother play a song for you today!" Xiao Feng gently put Xiao Hongyan in his arms, the Sumeru ring on his finger flashed, and a quaint guqin slowly emerged on the snow.

Although the sound of the piano is melodious, it is full of endless sadness. Playing the guqin in his hand, Xiao Feng seemed to see the red-clothed figure dancing for him again.

If you meet again in the next life, you will dance with your red face for nine days. "A generation of sword gods wept, this is the first and last tear in Xiao Feng's life.

"Hongyan, don't worry, Senior Brother will always be with you, no one can bully you, even if you go to hell, Lord Yama wants to bully you, you have to ask Senior Brother if the sword in his hand agrees!"

Holding the lover in his arms, Xiao Feng looked up at the sky, and when the red face and jade fell, his heart was completely dead.

"Poof!"

The cold cold edge hole passed through Xiao Feng's heart, but the pain caused by the sword piercing did not make Xiao Feng's cold face change in any way, because his heart was dead, and he would still feel pain there.

In this way, holding Hongyan in his arms, Xiao Feng's figure jumped into the abyss under Kunlun Mountain, and under the abyss was a glacier that had not melted for hundreds of millions of years, let this glacier freeze the two of them together forever.

However, what Xiao Feng never expected was that the Creation Jade Disc suddenly bloomed after being dyed with his own hard work, and then Xiao Feng found that the body that his soul had left disappeared directly into the void under the brilliance of the Creation Jade Disk.

When Xiao Feng's last consciousness completely fell into darkness, he clearly saw that his junior sister's soul was also wrapped in a light and disappeared in front of him

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