Chapter 103: This sword is the most romantic in five hundred years

The palace held by countless clouds was even higher than the heavenly realm, as if it was made of the best jade in the world, with the meaning of moonlight, bright and cold, you could see a woman in a light white dress flying on it, a young man with a sword with white temples, and a higher place inside, you could see a high throne.

There was a person sitting above, even Wang Anfeng's eyesight could not see the person on the throne through those gentle clouds, but the majestic momentum that coerced all living beings in the heavens and the earth was already wordlessly announcing the identity of this person.

Emperor of Heaven, Lord of the Heavenly Realm.

Perhaps, he thinks he is the lord of heaven and earth.

The emperor next to him was holding the sword in his hand, his eyes were sharp, looking at the buildings on the clouds, the white hair on his temples floated back like snow, and he exclaimed: "It's really a good palace, if it was me when I was young, I would definitely sigh, compared to the Taiji Palace in the world, this can be called the so-called emperor's residence." ”

There are truly noble celestial beings who chant in unison: "Where are the rebels in the world, quickly lead to death." ”

The emperor turned his head and looked at Wang Anfeng with a smile:

"Dingguo Gong."

"Please take this palace as the result of my Great Qin War."

There was no further speech, at this moment, this place was full of surging killing machines, and the palace on the clouds stayed in a higher position than the heavenly realm, which was in the classics, which was called the place of the nine heavens, and the emperor of the human world suddenly laughed after saying the last sentence, and the dragon qi on his body surged violently, without the slightest protection.

The blue and purple qi luck in the heavenly palace swept out, and the dragon qi was to be involved in the palace in one go.

But the dragon qi that was obviously inferior was so desperate that it maintained its existence, and it was not swallowed in one gulp, and the depths of the emperor's eyes became wooden, and the words he and Wang Anfeng said, bait and trap, and the remaining words were not spoken.

The fish must have bitten the bait, and the beast that fell into the trap would have eaten up the meat in the trap.

What the hunter needs to do is kill the prey before the bait is eaten.

His body stiffened, and at the same time, the dragon qi violently resisted, shaking the clouds in the universe, causing the wind to roar and flow, and the Heavenly Emperor on the throne slowly stopped thinking.

The luck that walks in the sky, and the dragon that runs on the earth.

At this time, he fell into the purest gnawing and competition, not about strength, but about his own will, the emperor of heaven has a long life, and he has to be high, but at this moment he is already walking on the emperor of the earth, but he has the power to resonate with all the people in the world.

For a moment, both sides were in a state of inability to act.

Even if the people on the ground did such a shocking thing, the Heavenly Emperor didn't really look at them in his eyes, he finally controlled his body and said a few words to the sword immortal next to him, and then calmly, overlooking the human emperor on the clouds, threw himself into this battle between kings and kings.

The large array of qi engines is instantly deflected.

There was no need for words, and the warriors in the world instantly understood that this moment was the most critical time.

Wang Anfeng looked at Li Sheng next to the emperor, and the white-eyed eunuch saluted him respectfully, and said softly:

"The last general, send the lord of the mansion."

Wang Anfeng hissed the Shenwu sword in his palm, like the roar of a thousand tigers gathered in the wind, he stepped out and rushed into the final battlefield, behind him, the emperor was on a sword, like a lifeless statue, and the eunuch in a python suit guarded the emperor's side.

He rushed forward, Yuwen slashed violently in his hand, repelled several celestials, and then rushed in front of the formation with great strides, Wang Anfeng was on the left, the sword saint Pei Yue followed closely with a sword, and the old master walked out step by step, but he did not fall behind at all.

At the same time, high above the Nine Heavens Palace, some people rushed out, there were unruly swordsmen in green shirts, there were generals wearing armor, there were beautiful women, there were also children and old men, all the qi was different from the previous heavenly generals, if you want to compare, it is more similar to the former Void and Chu Tianxing.

The two sides quickly approached, and each found its opponent.

The sound of energy colliding echoed between heaven and earth.

Among them, the swordsman standing at the front stood in front of Wang Anfeng, raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword, with a mighty spirit, the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas seemed to all converge into a sword, and Wang Anfeng's sword was held horizontally.

The two swords collided together and made a loud roar, which was an even realm, and the torn sword qi shattered the clouds around him, and no one around dared to approach.

Wang Anfeng's wrist turned slightly, and the sword body was slightly tilted.

The sword qi tore out and was blocked by the other party's qi, but the human luck entangled in the sword body corroded the pure qi on the sword immortal's body as if it was highly poisonous, and the qi that was like the wind became thicker, and the speed of the sword became slower, Wang Anfeng shook his wrist, and a sword pierced his arm.

Sword Immortal said: "The dragon qi in the world? ”

His body retreated, and Wang Anfeng followed closely behind, the blade was still three fingers away from the sword immortal's heart, but the sword intent mixed with dragon qi had already touched the sword immortal's physique. The Sword Immortal couldn't help but admire: "It's the grandeur of the world. ”

And he said:

"But are you underestimating us too much?"

"It's not just you who are preparing for this possible war, I've waited hundreds of years, and I'm not surviving."

He smiled.

As if corresponding to his words, the luck of the world, which had originally enveloped almost everyone, suddenly declined, a few percent less than before, and the dragon qi could no longer spread to the sword qi, and the injuries on the sword immortal's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, he smiled and flicked his fingers on the blade of the Shenwu Sword.

The Shenwu Sword roared, the sword intent was guaranteed, and the Sword Immortal had already retreated inferiorly, widening the distance, and the scabbard of the long sword in his right hand shattered, revealing the sword body with seven brilliant gems, and said:

"Since it is a formation with mountains and rivers as the calculation, then it is even more intolerant."

"As long as there is a difference in one place, then the entire Heavenly Machine Formation will be affected, Chu Tianzun once said that the heroes of the world should be used to kill the heroes of the world, I think, it is the strategy he planted that has played a role."

A trace of coldness flashed in Wang Anfeng's eyes in an instant.

"Northern Xinjiang ......"

The Sword Immortal was surprised for a moment, and sighed with a smile:

"Clever."

"But you don't have to think about that right now."

"Swordsmen in the world, this is our fight and competition."

He stretched out his hand and pointed around, around the two of them, the masters of the world and the powerhouses of the heavenly realm had already fought together, and the shock was a grand event that had not been seen in the world's rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, the sword immortal looked calm, and said:

"In Xia Beichen, the Beidou of the Heavens, is in the position of the Heavenly Martial God, please."

He smiled, his sword thrust out.

Wang Anfeng's eyes were not wavering, and the long sword in his hand was raised and handed out.

Send the troops to dismiss.

………………

The waves of the East China Sea are rough.

Dongfang Hexuan looked up at the sky, the black clouds rolled and pressed down, every time the thunder flashed in the sky, it was the light of the sword, and there were constantly celestial beings falling to the sea, and the long cry of the whale salamander echoed between the mighty sky and the earth as if it was in the ancient times.

The old man's eyes were unable to see.

But at this time, you can see the golden dragon chanting in the sky.

It's time.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Dongfang Hexuan's eyes.

The lines under the old man's feet began to diffuse, wrapped in a huge number of heavenly qi, and swept over the entire Penglai Island, the buildings on the island collapsed, and the scriptures had already been rescued to the nearby Shenwu Mansion, and the white-haired Dongfang Family Heavenly Warlock quietly watched the buildings collapse.

He used to play here, and he used to study here.

His child was born here, he also lost his eyes here, and he once experienced sadness, ecstasy, despair, and anger, and the five hundred years of perseverance of the Dongfang family all collapsed at this time, leaving only smoke and dust.

Nothing exists......

He murmured softly in his heart.

When all those buildings collapsed, revealing the majestic palace under the ground, although it looked a little old because of the five hundred years of time, the style of the building was very similar to the heavenly palace, and the materials were also gold and jade.

This palace complex is once the Tiangong Road Marker.

Dongfang Hexuan smiled calmly and said softly:

"The five-hundred-year mission of the Oriental family is over."

"What happened next was completely voluntary."

No one left, one by one, the disciples dressed in the clothes of the Dongfang family, from the white-haired old man to the young man who was no more than ten years old, entered the Daobiao Palace, sat cross-legged on the node of the palace, they closed their eyes, their qi rose, and they whispered calmly:

"The avenue is yin and yang, and the infinite is too one."

whispered softly, and finally converged into a mighty trend.

Dongfang Hexuan raised his head and muttered to himself:

"The Oriental family is worthy of the world for 500 years."

He sat cross-legged at the front.

"The avenue is yin and yang, and the infinite is too one."

Penglai Island was shaking, and a huge number of heavenly qi rushed into the sky, and at the same time, in the distant Western Regions, there was a similar Dongfang Heavenly Machine Great Array circulating, rushing into the sky, and thirty-five of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions drew their swords to Qin, but only Baiyue was left who did not join the coalition army.

This generation of Oriental family walks on top of the big array.

Five hundred years of perseverance.

This is the end of the story.

………………

Gangnam Province.

The leader of the Yin and Yang family has gone to heaven.

At this moment, many disciples of the Yin and Yang Family were all sitting quietly.

The station of the Yin and Yang family, there are traces on the ground that come and go, as deep as several feet, if you look at it from the sky, it is like a huge chessboard, the disciples of the Yin and Yang family are wearing black and white clothes, among which the old one is nearly a hundred years old, but the one who sits in the front is just a beautiful girl.

The girl's hair was pulled up and tied with a wooden hairpin, this woman who had been accepted by Wang Guancian for only three years had been judged by Hui Ji Shen, but even so, she had never seen this senior sister who was very amiable to anyone had a heartfelt idea of who she was, which made many young people feel lost.

Even so, her talent in the Yin and Yang family is as amazing as her teacher, although for some reason, she insists on not practicing martial arts, but the advancement of Tianji is unique in the world.

In just three years, he is already the leader of the next generation of the Yin and Yang family.

The Yin and Yang family masters the balance of Yin and Yang, so with the help of chess pieces to consider the balance of the layout, although it is a weak woman, the chess power is strong and domineering, and there is a kind of tiger roaring in the mountains and rivers, which makes people frightened at first sight.

The girl looked up at the sky.

When that huge celestial qi poured into the sky, she reached out and smoothed the long hair of her sideburns behind her ears.

is such a situation, the bearing is still calm, and the voice is soft and amiable:

"The sky is black, today I should hold white chess."

"The Yin and Yang family has accumulated for several generations, balancing the way of heaven and earth, whether it can win the sky this time, all the monarchs are waiting."

"Teach the heavens to know my heart."

Many onmyoji saluted respectfully.

"No."

Wang Anfeng's long sword stabbed out in his palm, the sword intent was fierce, and collided with the Qingfeng in the Beichen Sword Cactus, and then clenched his fist with his left hand, and smashed out, the momentum was majestic and domineering, just the strong wind torrent brought up, it almost cut the Beichen Sword Immortal's cheeks, and the latter was shocked in his heart and had to retreat.

At the same time, Wang Anfeng had already turned into a streamer, and he swept forward in an instant.

It was already very close to that palace, but then the Beichen Sword Immortal forcibly caught up again, and the rest of the martial artists also faced the same problem, at this moment, it was life and death for them, but for the celestials, the same was true, and the two sides had fallen on the same position. It's impossible for anyone to let go easily.

And at this moment, as they got closer and closer to the Heavenly Palace Palace, there were more and more celestial people around, and when Wang Anfeng and the others were resisting the masters of the Heavenly Realm, they had to reach out and smash the sword qi and blades that were torn towards them, and some people had already begun to be injured.

The long groan sounded again, and the dragon qi in the sky gradually weakened.

Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth, a trace of determination appeared in his eyes, facing the sword stab of the Beichen Sword Immortal, regardless of it, he wanted to meet it with his left shoulder, intending to clamp the sword blade in his left shoulder, which had less impact on combat power, and forcibly defeat this difficult Beichen Sword Immortal.

But just as he was about to go up, there was another change between heaven and earth.

"Five hundred years of mountains, rivers and clouds are a grand spectacle."

The great master of the Yin and Yang family, Wang Guanciao, groaned barefoot and stretched out his hand.

The huge qi machine that rose from the earth to the sky was led by this great master who manipulated the way of yin and yang with his right hand, and the white palm was gently slashed, before that, between heaven and earth, it was originally just a chaotic cloud qi, when her right hand fell, yin and yang separated, and everything was everywhere, converging into a line.

This line of moat blocked the celestial beings who were closely following behind everyone.

Wang Guancian withdrew his right hand and said, "Go quickly." ”

Her voice was flat: "This trick is already the last resort of the Yin and Yang family, and it won't be able to stop it for long." Wang Anfeng bowed slightly to this great master who had reminded him of the bloody disaster in Jiangnan Province, and rushed to the palace close at hand with the rest of the people.

Beichen Sword Immortal was stopped in front of the mighty moat, the original vast sky, but at this moment it has become a barrier to stop them, the sword qi sword light collapsed into clouds before the moat, he looked at the people rushing to the heavenly palace, took a deep breath, and said:

"The enemy endangers the emperor, what should my generation do?"

A celestial man came out with a calm expression, crossed his hand, and said calmly.

"My generation should repay him with death."

"This body is not expensive enough, I only hope that the heavenly realm will be prosperous and the mountains and seas will be forever."

He whispered, turned into a streamer, and slammed into the moat, which was the formation formed by the Yin and Yang family that attracted the two qi of yin and yang, although the celestial qi was huge, it was shattered in an instant, turning into flesh and blood, but the moat was obviously diluted a little.

Beichen Sword Immortal held his sword and bowed deeply.

"May the heavens prosper and the mountains and seas of Yongzhen."

"May the heavens prosper and the mountains and seas of Yongzhen."

The bland whispers are the end of the long life of this life, and they converge into a majestic torrent.

The determination and inheritance of human beings rose to the sky, turned into a moat, and fell into an invisible curtain, and then one by one the celestials whispered the same words, as if seeking death, and crashed into the mighty moat without hesitation, turning into flesh and blood and destroying their souls, and then falling like rain.

The scene happened in silence.

The yin and yang qi that should have supported at least a moment of time passed away quickly.

Then there were cracks one after another, quickly collapsed, Wang Guancian stood barefoot in front of the shattered moat, she saw the elite of those celestials calmly dying, and then looked at her calmly at the moment, there is no human army array, but this fearless life and death itself can converge into the most terrifying torrent.

This is already the depths of the heavenly realm, very close to the heavenly palace, the long distance between the Qin army in the human world and Wang Guan Cicada, all of them are celestial beings who calmly watch their compatriots die, and finally when the yin and yang qi are completely shattered, countless torrents rush forward, like a heavenly river.

The streamer on those long swords, looking up from the ground, was Tianhe, and she couldn't help but admire in her heart, it turned out that the heavenly realm also had such a weather, similar to Daqin.

In the face of such a weather, the sword saint Pei Yue, who stopped to help Wang Guanciao, almost changed color.

Beichen Sword Immortal raised the sword in his hand, pointed ahead, and said arrogantly:

"My Heavenly Realm, Yongzhen Mountains and Seas!"

Behind them, many celestial generals silently raised their blades, and in silence, the boundless tragic killing aura rose, and then they all rushed out in front of them, the speed became faster and faster, like a mighty torrent, and the last battle intent in Pei Yue's heart was also defeated.

The sword in his hand tore out the streamer, and he slashed many people, but it was like a stone in the long river.

The two flew back, retreated and fought.

And at this moment, there was still half a distance from the few people in front of him rushing into the Heavenly Palace, Wang Anfeng glanced at the distance, turned around with his sword, and prepared to block some time with the King Kong physique, it was at this time that a white cloth instantly swept over him, and his palm was supported on his back, and said:

"Go!"

"I'll leave it to me."

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, pursed his lips, and only bowed his head slightly.

Turn around, step in.

Without hesitation, the figure shot out with lightning, more resolute and violent than before.

Sword Saint Pei Yue watched that figure rushing towards the mighty heavenly river, and couldn't help but be speechless, shouting, "What are you going to do?!" ”

"What can you do alone? Hurry back and don't lose your life! ”

What is it like to live for the sword and die under the sword?

"I can't ask for it!"

Qianshan Xue laughed and flew forward, his courage was vast and fearless, his eyes were bright, and he played his sword and roared:

"I will return a sword with a sword."

"This sword, Tianshan."

Raise your hand and a sword across three hundred miles, the sword qi and sword intent are endless, although it is not the highest, but it has deduced the danger of the Tianshan Mountains to the top of the world, the strongest killing sword, the swordsman out of this sword, the vast momentum of the heavens and people to die was cut off for a moment.

Qianshan Si immediately crashed into the crazy heavenly soldiers and generals.

There is a bright sword aura, rising to the sky, and the momentum of the charge was actually dragged by him alone, the sword saint Pei Yue was speechless, and was shocked by the majestic sword intent that rose to the sky-

The white clothes on the swordsman's body were already stained with blood, but his right hand was still holding the sword steadily and wielding sword qi.

The celestials were stopped!

Perhaps it was the influence of such a bright and costless sword qi, the black clouds were shattered, and the natural coldness of the Tianshan Mountains in the sword qi caused those clouds to condense into water and sprinkle down, and in a small city, the ground was green and secluded, and there was a delicate little maid who was stupidly dressed in white, holding a sword scabbard and standing in the rain.

She looked at the sky flickering up and down, bright light, sword light, rain fell on her face, and then dripped down her face, this rain was very cold, freezing her face pale, she looked at the sky, the rain on her face was more urgent than the rain in the sky.

No one could have imagined that there would really be such a swordsman in the world.

Lao Zhuguo, who participated in this battle, survived, and recorded such a sword in the essay, he lived for eighty years, and he never thought that this man who was known as a notoriety in the rivers and lakes, did whatever he wanted, and made countless enemies, would cut out such a pure sword light when even the sword saint stopped.

When he wrote this sentence, he pondered for a long time, and the ink smeared one by one on the Jiangnan paper raft, and finally it was still stripped of its strength and replaced it with purity, because he remembered that the sword was purely like the first light of spring, or the sunrise reflected by the cleanest snow on the Tianshan Mountains.

The sword light of that day seemed to cut off the surging river.

It was so bright that all the swordsmen on the earth could see the afterglow of the sword when they looked up.

Later generations did not believe that there was such a person, and countless of them racked their brains to think about why he made such a choice, and they even recorded the swordsman who liked to wear white clothes and take the little maid to cause trouble everywhere in the wild history as a brave and loyal man who planned for the world.

This is the only way to explain why he behaved the way he did.

Some people call him the real Sword Saint, but he was said by an old woman who always wears white, where is there such a Sword Saint, he looks like that, obsessed with demons, and it is right to call the Sword Demon, the old woman carries a sword that never leaves her body, laughs peacefully, and does not like to joke with others.

Who would have known that Qianshan Si was facing the strongest sword immortal in the heavenly realm and the mighty torrent-like opponent at that time, but at the most critical node of heaven and earth, he didn't have any solemnity in his heart, he just felt so happy and hearty.

He had seen the strongest swordsman, but in the end he was as weak as the softest child.

He didn't want to die of old age.

Since he is a swordsman, he died because of the sword and lived for the sword, is there a happier ending in the world? No, no......

I am a swordsman, I am a swordsman.

The white-clad laughed loudly.

"Before you die in battle, don't think about taking half a step forward!"

"Tianshan sword, thousand mountains and snow."

This sword slashed out and fell, when this bright sword light dimmed, many human masters stepped into the heavenly palace, they turned around, and saw that the sword light disappeared, Beichen Sword Immortal was nailed to death, and the sword that was stained with the blood of the Sword Immortal fell into the world.

In the world, the sword of the Tianshan Mountains -

Die.

This sword Tianshan has been the most elegant sword qi and sword intent in the past five hundred years.

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