ps: Yesterday the unit worked overtime until half past eleven in the evening, and it was already one o'clock when I went back, I was too tired, I didn't have time to update, and I apologized to my brothers. Fill in the gaps as soon as possible.

"Qiu Di, I hope you can let go of your resentment in the future and teach our children well, I... Not a good father after all..."

Xie Xiaofeng showed a hint of warmth on his face, and looked at Murong Qiudi, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain.

Looking at the child, he reached out and touched the child's head.

"What's your name, kid?"

"I... My name is Xie Xiaodi. ”

The child seemed to have wide eyes and kept staring at Xie Xiaofeng, but his voice was crisp, and he must have known that Xie Xiaofeng was his father.

......

After that, the sword continued to be carried out three more rounds, and the strength of the older generation of swordsmen was finally stronger than that of the new generation.

Except for Yan Shisan, Xie Xiaofeng, and Chu Mo, who have not faced each other, the bottom seven of the top ten sword lists have already settled.

They are the Black Killing Crow, the "Dragon Swordsman" Hua Shaokun, the "Cold Moon Sword" Murong Qiudi, the "Ruthless Boy" Cao Bing, the "Thousand Basilisk Sword" Xiahou Xing and Tie Kaicheng.

Ye Feng and Mo Gao were one move behind, and they could only shoot in the eleventh and twelfth places.

"Jian Xuan, give what I prepared to everyone present."

Chu Mo's words fell, and another young man took out ten brocade boxes and hit everyone except Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan.

These ten brocade boxes naturally contain three innate kendo cheats, three innate internal strength heart methods, two self-law cheats and two elixirs.

Since it is Huashan on the sword, it is naturally impossible for them to return empty-handed.

"Everyone, the Huashan Sword Discussion has come to an end here, please go down the mountain, the Ten Peerless Sword List will definitely spread to the world in three days!"

"But..."

A trace of annoyance flashed on Xia Houxing's face, and he wanted to say something.

"I said that the top ten sword lists will be spread all over the world in three days, what are you not satisfied with?"

Chu Mo frowned and looked at Xiahou Xing coldly.

The crow and Hua Shaokun glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they jumped down from Wentian Peak and jumped down along the iron cable.

Although they had never experienced the wonderful duel between the three major swordsmen in the world, Chu Mo had already issued an order to expel the guests, and it was not easy for them to stay for a long time.

Xiahou Xing glanced at Chu Mo very unwillingly, snorted coldly, and turned around and jumped down without hesitation.

Ye Feng and Mo Gao left very interestingly.

"Master, the apprentice is gone!"

Tie Kaicheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Yan Shisan.

Tie Kaicheng knew very well that although the curtain had come down on Huashan's sword, the duel between the three swordsmen, Yan Shisan, Xie Xiaofeng and Chu Mo, had just begun.

A hint of warmth flashed in Yan Shisan's eyes, and he waved his hand: "Let's go." ”

Cao Bing glanced at the three of them deeply with a cold face, and then said to Yan Shisan: "I hope that the person who wins in the end is you, because I also want to kill you!" ”

After speaking, he jumped down and asked Tianfeng without hesitation.

"You must come back, I'll be waiting for you in Cuiyun Peak!"

Murong Qiudi looked at Xie Xiaofeng, his face showed a trace of reluctance, and then he took the child and walked down to ask Tianfeng step by step.

Chu Mo then repelled Jian Xuan and Jian Yu.

When everyone got off the Heavenly Peak, Chu Mo slashed out two swords in the air, the two iron cables were broken, and the winding mountain path was cut off.

After this war, Chu Mo will be extinct.

......

At the top of the Heavenly Peak, the three of them were divided into three directions, and the fighting spirit was already full of energy.

Yan Shisan's body was even more lifeless, and the snow that fell on him instantly dimmed, as if he had lost his charm;

But his eyes were bright, like an indelible sword light.

Xie Xiaofeng exudes an artistic conception of breaking through the red dust, a kind of bitterness and helplessness of people in the rivers and lakes, and an artistic conception of impermanence in the world.

The snow was around him, but the north wind was no longer bitterly cold around him.

Chu Mo's whole body exuded a sense of silence, and the surrounding snow instantly disappeared into nothingness, and the north wind struck, and it was already destroyed!

When the momentum of the three of them has reached the peak.

"Draw your sword, I've been looking forward to this fight for a long time!"

Yan Shisan's subordinates drew their swords, and a sword light slashed towards Chu Mo, while his eyes looked at Xie Xiaofeng coldly.

Thirteen Swords, Fourteenth Swords!

Yan Shisan almost used all his strength as soon as he made a move, and this sword was the strongest sword except for the fifteen swords.

It was a sword that performed killing to the extreme, and it was also the most essential sword of the Thirteen Swords of Death.

Ordinary people face this sword, it is impossible to escape, the sword falls, and it is impossible to resist.

"It's exactly what I want, let's shoot together!"

"Sonorous!"

Chu Mo let out a loud shout, and the Shen Yuan Sword came out of its sheath in vain, and the blazing Burning Sky Sword Qi pierced the sky and fell towards Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng.

The sun is red and the sun falls for nine days, and a sword burns the sky and roars Qingyu!

Burning Sky Sword Technique: All Things Are Silent!

For the first time, Chu Mo performed the Burning Sky Sword Soul to the extreme.

At this moment, Xie Xiaofeng's sword was finally unsheathed.

The sword was slow, slow to the extreme, but still amazing.

The ultimate in "slow" is "fast".

A cold light rushed straight into the nine skies, and the sword qi was raging, stabbing at Chu Mo with the chill of a frozen soul.

This is a sword full of humane vicissitudes and the impermanence of the world.

But it is also a sword that has been washed away from the lead, and there is no dirt and no leakage.

This sword is neither sharp nor ostentatious, but it is a sword that pierces deep into the soul of man.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves!

His sword deduces the impermanence of the world, and his sword intent is impermanent!

At this moment, at the peak of Mount Hua, the heroes looked at Tianfeng from afar, and appreciated this shocking battle.

Although they couldn't see clearly, the sword qi that was raging at the top of the Wentian Peak could not escape their eyes.

"Brother Murong, who do you think will be better?"

Xiahou Chongshan and Murong Zheng stood side by side, frowning and looking at Wen Tianfeng, their thoughts unsettled.

"In my opinion, it should be Xie Xiaofeng who is even better, if I am not mistaken, his sword has reached the realm of returning to the basics."

Murong Zheng glanced at Murong Qiudi, how could Murong Zheng not see the worry in her eyes?

"No, I think Yan Thirteen will win, the first time I saw him today, I found that his body contained a dead breath, his Thirteen Swords of Death are afraid that there is a new breakthrough, you should know the horror of the Thirteen Swords!"

Xiahou Chongshan had learned from Xiahou Feishan Pass that three years ago, Yan Thirteen had comprehended the fourteenth sword of the Thirteen Swords;

Now I'm afraid that I have gone one step further and created the fifteenth sword.

With fifteen deadly swords in his hand, he had no reason to lose.

"Otherwise, you are all wrong, this victor is only the Sword Demon, and he will fix Huashan in a devastating way."

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd, and everyone looked at it, it was not Ye Qiu, the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa.

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Ye, I heard that the Sword Demon asked your Ye family to cast a sword?"

Murong Zheng showed a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect Ye Qiu to respect the Sword Demon so much.

"Oh, does Brother Ye think that just one sword can determine the outcome of this battle?"

Xiahou Chongshan sneered in his heart, but his mouth showed ridicule.

"Hmph, but this sword is beyond the scope of the sword, and the sword demon himself is even more like a god, I can't even draw the sword in front of him, do you think the third young master and Yan Thirteen still have a chance to win?"

Ye Qiu sneered, people who had never seen the Shen Yuan Sword couldn't imagine the amazing and peerless Shen Yuan Sword.

What's more, the strength of the Sword Demon has only revealed the tip of the iceberg after all.

Hearing Ye Qiu's words, Xiahou Chongshan and Murong Zheng glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"Are you serious?"

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