In the first picture, although the bright moon has sunk in the west, it looks more round.

A full moon seems to be hanging under the eaves of the Taihe Palace, and the surroundings are silent, as if they are covered by the moonlight.

Suddenly, a dragon roared, and the sword qi rushed into the sky.

One of the white figures had already drawn his sword.

The sword seemed to be pale in the moonlight, but it seemed to be brighter than the moonlight.

Another white figure also drew his sword, and almost in an instant, the starlight and moonlight seemed to have dimmed a lot, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth had been concentrated on the two swords.

Two immortal swords.

The sword has been pierced.

His Royal Highness Taihe, the onlookers were all in a cold sweat, and their hands were also sweating, staring intently at the battlefield.

The sword stabbed by the two white figures was not fast, and the distance was also very far.

However, before their blades touched, they began to change constantly, and the people moved very slowly, but the blades changed quickly, because they had already changed at will.

This kind of change in swordsmanship has actually reached the realm of doing whatever you want.

Their sword is one with men, and this is the sword of the heart.

The onlookers all knew that when the swords in the hands of these two white-clothed Shengxue figures collided together, it was the moment of life and death.

Because this is the last sword, and it is also the sword that determines the outcome of the game.

The sword was getting closer and closer, a hundred, eighty, fifty steps·······

The crowd of onlookers felt that their chests were becoming more and more depressed, more and more dull, as if there was a mountain and an ocean pressing on their chests.

A sword god, a sword immortal.

Which of them will die today, or both of them will die today.

"Ten steps!"

The entire Forbidden City seemed to be quiet, without a single sound, and the silence was incomparable.

However, everyone seemed to hear the earth-shattering screams and earth-shattering roars, which shook the earth, and even their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

It's time to decide the winner.

"Huh!" "Huh!"

The two white figures seemed to have been rehearsed countless times, and as if they had discussed it, they saw a streamer flickering, faster than the moonlight, and the sword had been sheathed.

The two white figures stopped in unison, staring ahead.

"What's going on?"

In the crowd, a figure let out exclamations and joys.

The most striking thing about this person is not his handsome face, nor his uninhibited temperament, but his four eyebrows, two whiskers on his mouth, as neat and beautiful as his eyebrows, at first glance, it seems to be very different from ordinary people, with four eyebrows.

"Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng, don't you compare swords?"

Lu Xiaofeng said in a complicated tone, with a hint of heaviness and a hint of joy.

Ximen Blowing Snow is his friend, and Ye Gucheng is his friend, but once the two fight a decisive battle, the best result is that one of them will die.

Ye Gucheng's conspiracy to participate in the rebellion has been revealed, no matter whether Ye Gucheng wins or loses, he will definitely die.

However, if Ximen blows the snow and fails, his two friends may die on the top of the Forbidden City today.

However, the action of the two of them stopping at the same time made Lu Xiaofeng happy at the same time, and at the same time, his heart thrashed fiercely.

Because, in this world, no one can stop Ye Gucheng except Ximen Blowing Snow, if there is, it is a huge number of human lives.

Since Ximen Blowing Snow has stopped fighting and does not fight, today this Forbidden City wants to leave Ye Gucheng, I don't know how many people will die.

Rivers of blood flowed like a sea of corpses.

This result is also not what Lu Xiaofeng wants.

The other onlookers were also stunned, the atmosphere had reached a climax, and their emotions had also reached a climax, but suddenly the curtain ended, in a way they never expected.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, who had to distinguish the winners and losers before, stopped when the two of them were about to divide the winners and losers.

Both of these people are sincere to the sword, and both are extremely determined people.

What else can they be more important than the sword.

"Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow, are you playing with us?"

"Compare to compare, don't compare, don't compare, your half-cut duel, is it interesting? Wouldn't it be fun to play us? ”

"Hurry up and take out the sword, if you are afraid of death, if you are not confident, if you are afraid of death, don't learn martial arts, don't learn to fight."

"Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, are you two planning to play with the world? If the two of you decide the winner today, don't even think about getting out of the Forbidden City. ”

·······

The crowd was completely uproaring.

They feel that they have been fooled.

They rushed to the Forbidden City from all over the world to watch the competition between the two top swordsmen in the world, and wait for them to decide the number one swordsman in the world.

came all the way, first Ye Gucheng was counterfeited by someone else.

Later, they knew that this competition in the Forbidden City seemed to be just a cover.

Ye Gucheng is nowhere to be found.

When Ye Gucheng reappeared, he became a thief and participated in the rebellion.

They thought that Ye Gucheng would die under the siege of the forbidden army masters.

However, Ximen Chuixue still insisted on competing swords, and Lu Xiaofeng also stood up as a guarantee, although the earth-shattering war has gone through several twists and turns, but it is finally about to begin.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow did not disappoint them, the more top masters they were, the more they could see the strength of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, they had already reached the realm of human and sword integration, far beyond other swordsmen, and reached a height that was difficult for others to achieve.

This battle, they are worth the trip.

In this battle, they were hearty.

This battle is unforgettable for their lifetime.

·······

However, the sword suddenly stopped, and the two of them stopped fighting, and stood quietly in place, without saying a word, looking straight ahead, as if they had been frozen.

In front of them, there seemed to be something more important than their swords, the urge to make the two top swordsmen in the decisive battle take their swords.

"Do you feel lonely? Want endless opponents, and real powerhouses······ Or even a war between gods and demons? ”

"Yes" \ "No"

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue stared at the front with their eyes deep, and their hearts were greatly shaken, setting off a stormy wave.

Although they are called sword immortals, they are called sword gods, but they have never seen real gods, real immortals.

Not only did they hear a lonely voice ringing in their heads, which struck a chord with them, but there was even a row of fist-sized silver fonts in front of them.

The line floated in mid-air, neatly and brightly written in silver, exactly like the words they had heard.

A strange feeling of palpitations made them invariably close their swords, an indescribable attraction, so that they couldn't help but pick up the sheathed sword and lightly tap it on [yes].

In an instant, the two lost consciousness, were swallowed by a huge black hole, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Lu Xiaofeng and others, "······".

Breaking the Void?