When everyone was amazed by Yun Xuzi's pride, Chu Lie's body had already stepped on the ninety-ninth floor of the Hundred Ghost Pavilion, the long sword in his hand was obliquely held, the sword robe was falling, and then he pushed the door in, and the pavilion was luxuriously decorated, but there was only a table, a bed and a chair, a cup on the table, the cup was filled with water, simple and terrifying, a man in a black robe stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, his back to Chu Lie, his black hair was scattered over his shoulders, his fingers were slender but thin, and he stroked the hilt of the sword on his waist.

The loneliness, the feeling of loneliness, filled the entire pavilion.

"I should say sorry to you."

Like the sound of two white bones rubbing against each other, this person didn't turn around, his eyes seemed to have been looking at the scenery outside the window with great seriousness and persistence, and the voice sounded clearly in Chu Lie's ears:

"This should be a sword battle between you and me, it's simple."

"There is nothing other than the sword, but this flesh and blood body and those karmic entanglements cannot be separated, and it is this simple battle that has become so complicated."

"But despite this, fortunately, you and I have not been affected much, and we can still draw our swords."

The black-clothed young man turned around, his body was thin, his face was extremely ugly, but his bearing was extraordinary, there was only piety and calmness on his face, he held the sword in his hand, looked at Chu Lie with his eyes, and said quietly: "Hundred Ghost Pavilion Wanhong, I would like to see 'live up'." ”

"Please Brother Chu."

Buzz Buzz......

On the back of his hand, the Dawn Stigma slowly lit up, and a layer of streamer turned into a long sword to replace the original alchemy long sword, Chu Lie held the sword and faced the ugly but elegant Wan Hong, his face was cold and hard, and he didn't answer, just bowed his head slightly.

"Wan is very honored."

Wan Hong's face showed a clean smile, the five fingers held at the hilt of the sword moved slightly, and then slowly drew the sword, and for a moment it seemed that the whole world was stunned, the sword blade like white bones was pulled out inch by inch, but the movements of the arm and the sword body seemed to be the same as the previous second, and the precision revealed an unconcealable charm, as if the rolling red dust, the three thousand worlds were completely solidified, between heaven and earth, only this long sword was still pulled out unhurriedly.

Movement and stillness, a delicate balance is struck at this moment.

Chu Lie's pupils opened slightly, but his body did not make the slightest movement.

Because the sword did not have the slightest murderous aura, the cleanliness and pure joy in this man's eyes were like that of a child, a child about to show off his proud treasure.

"I'm stupid, so I don't know what sword intent, sword momentum, and even swordsmanship are difficult to master."

Wan Hong had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly spoke, his eyes staring at the white long sword in his palm, gentle and intoxicating, "But I like swordsmanship, I don't like those ghost paths, my father doesn't teach me with others, so I will figure it out by myself, and if I can't learn more complicated swordsmanship, I will come to the most basic level." ”

"I only practice stabbing, I don't practice chopping, I don't practice cutting, and if I don't standard once, then I practice ten times, a hundred times, and a thousand times."

"No matter how dull my talent is, I will always practice."

"Without sword intent, I was scolded as a fool, but I was very strange, the sword only needs to pierce the enemy's heart, mouth and throat, and you can win, so why bother thinking about what heart and sword are combined?"

"I am me, the sword is the sword, the sword is not me, and I am not the sword, why mix two different things?"

"I'm a swordsman, and I hold my sword."

"As long as my sword is faster than anyone's sword, as long as my sword is heavier than anyone's sword, that's enough, isn't it? If that's what those people say, then this is my kendo. ”

Groan~

The long sword was drawn, and the blade of the sword as white as bones pointed obliquely at the ground, and Wan Hong said seriously: "So, I will only make one move, just a stab." ”

"Brother Chu will teach."

Before the words fell, a hole suddenly appeared on the attic wall behind Chu Lie's left shoulder, and after a few breaths, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air, Chu Lie's pupils shrank, and a strand of black hair fluttered beside him, and at this time, Wan Hong put away his sword, and a clean and smug smile appeared on his face: "Brother Chu, do you have a way to crack this sword?" ”

“…… Your sword is so fast that I have only seen it in my life. ”

Chu Lie shook his head lightly, "If you only fight with ordinary sword moves, if I am up and down with you now, you will win, if you are both up and down, and you will see life and death, then you will die, and I will be seriously injured." ”

"Huh?! In other words, Brother Chu, do you have a way to break my sword moves? ”

Wan Hong's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about what Chu Lie said later, he just smiled: "Then can you let me see it?" ”

"But that sword 'doesn't pay'?"

"Yes, your sword is faster than your voice, but it is possible to break through a world?"

Chu Lie's jaw was shaken, his cuffs flicked, and several sword lights of different colors were thrown out, which were continuous in the air, faintly forming an uncertain cover wall shape, among which the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas were uncertain, but they all faintly showed a sense of sharpness, rotating with each other, self-contained, Wan Hong sighed lightly, raised his eyes and looked at it twice, and then laughed softly:

"You're not a world."

"Indeed."

Chu Lie bowed slightly, and then spoke again: "But your sword has never reached the level of being strong enough to break the boundary. ”

"Then let's try it~"

Wan Hong chuckled, the breath on his body was suppressed, and in an instant, the breath fluctuation of the fourth-order human body medicine dropped to a level similar to Chu Lie's sword qi, his expression was correct, and then a sword pierced out of the air, visible to the naked eye, Chu Lie used the sword qi formation of the so-called 'world' above the ripples, it seemed to be on the verge of breaking, but in the end it stabilized, Wan Hong shook his head, and then stroked his palm and laughed softly: "Indeed, I am inferior to you." ”

"The sword is a realm, your sword is stronger than me, at least now it is stronger than me!"

In the midst of laughter, Wan Hong raised his hand and gently stroked the white bone long sword, and then turned his wrist and directly reversed it, the sharp blade was facing himself, and the hilt was handed to Chu Lie, facing the latter's slightly stunned look, and smiled calmly:

"I heard that you are going to accept the three world-famous swords, and there is already a sword 'moon', so my sword is white and boneless, and it will be with you."

“………… If you really want to fight, you don't know if you live or die. Chu Lie looked at Wan Hong and said in a deep voice:

"You're going to be better than me."

"But my sword path can't pierce your sword realm."

"The battle between you and me in the sword path has already been lost by me, how can the Tao be judged simply by relying on the ever-changing battle?"

"If that's the case, is it the strength of 'force' or the meaning of 'Tao'?"

Wan Hong grinned, his face was ugly, but he was very graceful, and he smiled and deviated from the topic: "The white bones are my treasure, you can treat them well, and when I can break your realm with a sword, I will take my sword back from the rain pavilion when you play the sword." ”

“…… Lie waited. ”

Chu Lie's eyes fluctuated, and he bowed his head slightly, and the Dawn Holy Sword turned into a holy mark again and returned to the back of his hand, and then stretched out his hands and solemnly took over the white bone wither, and until now, Wan Hong on the opposite side did not have the slightest movement, Chu Lie raised his palm, took the white bone wither back into the sword box, and then clasped his hands into fists and saluted slightly: "Then, Chu Lie said goodbye." ”

"Let's go."

Wan Hong also hugged his fists and saluted, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "He will see you in the rivers and lakes in the future, and the younger brother will talk to Brother Chu again." ”

And on the hundredth floor of the Hundred Ghost Pavilion, the face of the big man in a black robe surrounded by a hundred ghosts was gloomy, listening to the communication below, his face became more and more ugly, and he suddenly snorted coldly, and got up directly with a flick of his clothes, and a black aura entangled with a terrifying aura as deep as the abyss and the sea.

Crash~

A blue-faced and fanged ghost king appeared behind him, dressed in heavy Xuanwu armor, just kneeling and sitting was not inferior to the tall Hundred Ghost Pavilion Lord, holding a broad sword, his scarlet eyes opened, his momentum was solemn and cold, and it seemed that he was still above this pavilion master.

Click~click~

Accompanied by the sound of the collision and friction of the Jiaye Slaughter, the ghost king slowly got up, his heavy sword on the ground, and his body was full of arrogance and domineering, looking at the arrogance and domineering of the world, and carefully felt that it was not inferior to the proud and domineering Beichen Sword Immortal Yun Xuzi below, the Pavilion Master of the Hundred Ghost Pavilion stretched out his palm, sensing the majestic power coming from the ghost king of the town faction, a trace of intoxication flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Yun Xuzi...... Chu Lie ......"

Crunch~

The palm of his hand was lightly gripped, and the scarlet color in the eyes of the ghost king behind him jumped and danced, and he suddenly raised his head and roared, and the aura was more powerful and more unscrupulous towards Chu Lie and Yun Xuzi below, Chu Lie, who was closer, changed his complexion, his body was as heavy as if he had been filled with lead, and the strength in his body seemed to be solidified, but at this moment, there was a faint sound of a soft sound, and it was so terrifying that it seemed to be facing the demon god back then, and the feeling of not having the slightest power to fight back disappeared in an instant.

"Whew~"

Spit out a mouthful of turbid air heavily, Chu Lie's cold and hard face was already covered with cold sweat, and he didn't care about investigating what the situation was, and his strength burst out, rushing down the path to heaven of the Hundred Ghost Pavilion like a streamer, but at this time, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the footsteps that swept down suddenly stagnated, and the streamer dissipated, and he was directly stunned in place.

And on the top floor, the deep intoxication of the Hundred Ghost Pavilion Pavilion Lord just now had disappeared, and in its place was a pale face, behind him, the ghost king who looked at the world suddenly struggled to kneel to the ground, and the breath of his body couldn't help but decline, half immortal, yin and yang, human body medicine, until it declined to the extent that even this mighty and domineering ghost king's body could not be maintained.

"Roar!"

He raised his head and roared again, the ghost king's eyes darkened, and the rolling ghost qi dissipated in the next moment, turning into a human-height wooden carving, in which there was a faint sound of painful soul roaring, and at the center of the ghost king's eyebrows, there was an old thick thorn-like thing inserted upside down, glowing with a glowing jade light, which made the heart of the Hundred Ghost Pavilion Pavilion Lord burst out.

This...... This is......?

While! While! While!

At this moment, a crisp knock on the door sounded, and the anger in the heart of the Pavilion Master of the Hundred Ghost Pavilion swelled, and he was just about to scold angrily, but he heard a squeaky sound, and the door that should have been closed was gently unfolded like this, and outside the door, a young man in an immortal sword robe stood straight, carrying the sword box and bowing to him slightly, his delicate face was a little strange, but he still spoke meticulously:

"Wan senior, my pavilion master asked the junior to come and get his ......"

"A hairpin that accidentally landed here."

The face of the Pavilion Master of the Hundred Ghost Pavilion suddenly stiffened.