White Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.

This is the Immortal Sword.

Outside the window, another person stepped in the air, fluttering and flying, like a volley of void, ethereal.

He originally had two swords at his waist, but at this moment, there was only one left, a Xiaoxiang sword.

The emperor suddenly said, "Hello, Su Weiyun." ”

Su Weiyun smiled: "Hello, Bai Yujing." ”

He actually called today's Son of Heaven "Bai Yujing"?

- Isn't Bai Yujing a swordsman who retired ten years ago? He is the supreme emperor in the world today, above 10,000 people?

As if he had remembered something, Ye Gucheng's eyes shrank suddenly, and his expression no longer had the previous calmness and calmness.

Bai Yujing said: "The sword is in my hand again, and I have mixed feelings." ”

Strange to say, when he never held a sword, although he also had the bearing of a martial arts master, he was far from such a fairy.

After the immortal sword was put into his hand, the momentum of his whole body climbed at an astonishing speed, and in an instant, he changed from an emperor who was strategizing to Bai Yujing, the "immortal sword" familiar to the people in the rivers and lakes!

Bai Yujing said slowly: "I've been raising my sword qi for eleven years, but I still haven't broken through the gods in one fell swoop, it's a pity. ”

In the past eleven years, he really has not used a sword at all, but as he said, he has only used a sword of the Son of Heaven, An Wanmin, Ping Demon, Gu Sheji, and Ding Qiankun!

The reason why he still has a sword in his heart is not that his realm is not enough, but that he still needs to use this sword of the Son of Heaven!

Bai Yujing was holding the sword at the moment, but he let his realm go straight from the realm of "having a sword in his heart" to the closest place between the great master and the god.

It's just a little bit away from breaking through to the gods.

But it is this little bit that has stumped countless amazing and brilliant great masters throughout the ages!

Su Weiyun also sighed: "It's a pity. ”

- If Bai Yujing can break through the gods, then no matter how the little old man uses to reach the sky, it is impossible to make any waves.

——The identity of the Son of Heaven in the current dynasty, coupled with the cultivation realm of a god, who else can help to get Bai Yujing?

Bai Yujing chanted: "Ninety-six Holy Monarch, the floating clouds are empty. Heaven and earth gambled, but did not forget the war. ”

He recited the four lines of the poem after "Tie your hair and receive eternal life."

As soon as these four lines of poetry came out, there was an ancient leader, the sage aura of a majestic saint monarch all over his body, and the sword in his hand gradually changed under the moon.

The sword of the Son of Heaven is out, who can deserve it!?

Bai Yujing has firmly locked Ye Gucheng with a majestic and grand monarch momentum, Ye Gucheng has not dared to move, as long as he dares to take half a step back, Bai Yujing will immediately take out his sword and take his life with a sword.

For today's plan, there is no way to retreat, only one sword to win or lose!

One is a flying immortal outside the sky, and the other is the supreme in the world, which is strong and which is weak, how to tell the difference?

The hearts of the prince of Nanwang and the chief manager of the king were tightly raised, and this battle would be a matter of life and death for them.

Su Weiyun watched quietly from the side, as if he was waiting for something, and he didn't mean to meddle at all.

Ye Gucheng was still hesitating whether to draw his sword and fight.

What he was worried about was not whether his sword could defeat Bai Yujing, but even if he did, of course Su Weiyun on the side would not sit idly by.

Bai Yujing suddenly sighed again and said, "Ye Gucheng, you should go back." Under the sword of immortality, there is never a dead person. I only kill with the sword of my heart, not with the sword in my hand. ”

As soon as these words came out, people couldn't help but stand up.

Bai Yujing actually wanted to let Ye Gucheng go!

Who can have such a broad mind and a broad vision? Even Zhao Xiangzi, who let Yu Rang go back then, is nothing more than that.

This is the Son of Heaven, this is the Lord of the peoples! Only this kind of mind and courage can be worthy of this country!

The head of the prince of Nanwang had quietly hung down, and he was really a little ashamed of himself when he faced Bai Yujing.

Ye Gucheng said: "You want to let me go?" ”

Bai Yujing said lightly: "You have three choices. One, it's to fight with me, but you are a thief when you win, and a thief when you lose, whether you win or lose, you will die! ”

With Su Weiyun on his side, Ye Gucheng had no chance of killing Bai Yujing.

"The second choice, defeat this Su Weiyun hero next to me."

When he said the three words "Su Weiyun", he suddenly smiled, and his smile was as hazy and warm as spring rain.

Ye Gucheng would not go to a showdown with Su Weiyun.

So Bai Yujing said solemnly: "There is another choice. ”

"What is it?"

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, and the prince of Nanwang asked for him first.

Bai Yujing said slowly: "Fight with Ximen Blowing Snow." Complete the last fate of a peerless swordsman! ”

He did not speak with the slightest hint of mockery, but was full of respect and love for the swordsman and the sword.

The voice fell.

The snow has arrived at Simon.

Not only him, but also Wei Ziyun, Yin Xian and other masters.

"It's too late to save the driver, and I ask the emperor to give me the sin!"

Wei Ziyun was shocked when he saw that Ye Gucheng was actually here, and then they saw the prince of Nanwang, who looked eight or nine points similar to Bai Yujing, and had almost guessed something.

Bai Yujing did not blame them, but asked with a smile: "How do you know that I am the emperor, he is not?" ”

The figures, appearances, and clothes of Nanwang Shizi and Bai Yujing are exactly the same, but Wei Ziyun still recognized the real Bai Yujing at a glance.

"The emperor is magnificent, and he has the bearing of the son of heaven, how can it be compared to others?!"

This sentence came from Yin Xian's mouth, but it was not entirely flattering.

Because Bai Yujing and Nanwang Shizi stand together, they can indeed tell at a glance who is the real Son of Heaven.

It's as if one is a real lotus flower and the other is made of paper, and although it may look similar on the surface, the feeling is completely different.

Bai Yujing said: "Can the decisive battle continue?" ”

Simon was speechless when he blew the snow.

Ye Gucheng was also speechless.

Bai Yujing said: "Since everyone has no opinion, I will personally go to the top of the Forbidden City to watch the battle of peerless swordsmen!" ”

After he said that, he flew out first, his body was elegant, and he didn't touch the slightest bit of fireworks in the world, and he was no less than a top master like Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng!

He had flown to the temple of Taihe.

Ximen Fuxue turned around and was speechless, and also walked towards the Taihe Palace.

Ye Gucheng also flew out at the same time, taking with him the Baiyun Sword that had been unsheathed.

The sword is like a white cloud, and so is a man. His man and the sword have become one.

Speed is not only a thrill, but also a very pleasant thrill.

Ye Gucheng is a person who likes speed very much, on the sea, in Baiyun City, on a night when the moon is white and the wind is clear, he always likes to perform his light skills in the wind alone, flying under the moon.

Whenever this happens, his mood is extremely peaceful.

When today is different.

His mind was in turmoil.

He wasn't thinking about what was wrong with his secret plan of "changing the tanuki for the prince", but thinking about how the emperor of the dynasty could be Bai Yujing?

He thought of a lot—the Blue Dragon Society, the Immortal Sword, the handsome and extraordinary young man, and the mysterious disappearance in the rivers and lakes........

In the end, he thought again, "Xiaoxiang Swordsman" Wei Ziyun and "Rich Divine Sword" Yin Xian, didn't they also enter the Great Inner more than ten years ago?

How could the power of the Blue Dragon Society disappear completely and silently?

Could it be that it was co-opted by the imperial palace and the imperial court? Except for the imperial court, who can swallow this green dragon silently?

When Ye Gucheng thought of this, he didn't think about it anymore.

Because he has reached the top of the Forbidden City.

Simon Blowing Snow stood opposite him.

At the top of the Forbidden City, the sword is still cold, and the moon is full!