Chang Hongzhuang came to this overseas immortal mountain two years ago, he was originally the most well-known swordsman in a county, since the elementary school sword in the master, sixteen years old began to walk the rivers and lakes, although there are defeats, but it does not affect his fierce and fierce thoughts, but only five years has been famous all over the world, full of ambition, return home with a sword, with the reputation of a swordsman to open a faction to accept apprentices, but a few years is still a strong party.

According to everyone's expectations, he should continue to follow this trajectory until he becomes a true kendo giant, and he himself thought so until he heard about that sword.

A sword forced the world's masters to retreat, and they left, and thousands of swordsmen fell from the cliff.

How chic is that!

How awesome is that!

There is such swordsmanship in the world! There is such a swordsman in the world!

He thought that his perfect state of mind was shattered almost instantly, locked himself in the sword training room, and sat in a daze for three days and three nights, and the chest of this middle-aged man who was already standing in his old age once again ignited the heroism and expectation of the young man who left home and tested the world with a sword.

On the third day and night, he broke through the door with his sword.

On the fourth day, the sword sect was disbanded, and the plaque engraved with the sword like a blue wave was smashed to the ground.

On the fifth day, I said goodbye to my parents, laughed and left home, and came along the way of the sword, wishing to die here.

It's just that until now, he hasn't seen the legendary swordsman who is almost an immortal, many people have come, more people have left, and before he knows it, he is already the oldest person here, and maybe this title will continue, calmly sitting on the bluestone, the sword that has followed him for more than 20 years is across his lap, accompanied by the sound of his long breathing and slightly trembling Weng roared.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Just when he had finished practicing his morning exercises and was about to finish his exercises, the blue wave sword suddenly spontaneously came out of the sheath, and there was a clear and long sword groan in the void, and even the slightest joy could be heard in the roar, and the magnificent expression was slightly stunned, and then all of them turned into a color of great joy, as soon as he grasped the hilt of the long sword, the whole person rushed out of the house directly like a dragon and a tiger, and the sound of the sword roared suddenly rose sharply, corresponding to each other, solemn and solemn, almost like the tune of worshipping the sky.

Hurriedly looked up, and saw a young man wearing a navy blue robe, with white temples and a beautiful girl in a blue dress standing side by side in the void, the young man raised his hand and coughed twice, and looked at the questioners in the room below with a smile who still couldn't believe it, and said warmly:

"In Xia Chulie, this is the inner son, today my righteous brother broke the barrier, and I ask you to avoid one or two."

"In return, there is a sword ...... below"

"Ahem, ahem!"

As he was talking, the young man suddenly coughed violently, his already pale face became more and more pale, almost a little transparent, weakly seemed to be about to die, the girl on the side supported Chu Lie with some concern, as if she wanted to say something, but was stopped by the latter with her eyes, raised her hand and gently patted the girl's palm to show comfort, her eyes fell on those swordsmen, and she continued slowly:

"There is a sword to give away, and it can be regarded as a sense of gratitude to you for seeking a sword."

“？！！”

Chang Hongzhuang's expression was moved, after he was ready to die of old age, but he got the most desired thing, the ups and downs of that emotion made his mood fluctuate violently again, and he held his still roaring blue wave sword with both hands, solemn and solemn, bowed down respectfully towards Chu Lie, and said:

"Disciple...... Thank you for your mercy! ”

I didn't dare to call him a teacher, so I replaced him with an ancestor to show respect and gratitude.

The surrounding swordsmen were slightly stunned, and then they all reacted, holding their beloved matching swords, and bowed respectfully towards Chu Lie one by one, and said in their mouths:

"Disciple...... Thank you for your mercy! ”

"Heh......"

Chu Lie was slightly stunned, and then looked at these young people, or white-haired swordsmen shook their heads and smiled, but they didn't say anything, and pointed to the sword, based on the power that Xiya transmitted into his body, he raised his hand and slashed out a sword, he originally just wanted to cut out a sword to repay the sincerity of the sword in his heart, so he only showed it with basic swordsmanship, but for some reason, this sword was cut out, and the thoughts in his heart, the past experience rolled out like the water that opened the floodgates, and it was difficult to contain.

At first, it was just an ordinary horizontal slash, and then there was the fierce swordsmanship of the Holy See Knights, the 'sword edge' moved slightly, and the fierceness of the Taibai Dao was fully demonstrated, and the sword was played to listen to the chic and ethereal of the Yuge, the pleasure of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, and the determination of life and death without regrets, Chu Lie learned all his life and experienced all his life into this sword.

A sword slashed out, the sword qi stretched for hundreds of miles, like smoke across the sky, endless, those swordsmen below looked fascinated, dancing with their hands, almost unable to help themselves, and Chu Lie's sword fingers paused in the air, his expression was also slightly stunned, looking at the sword qi that crossed the sky, it seemed to see a scene after scene in the past-

The papal knight who was indifferent and slaughtered when he was young, the indomitable and lonely way of bravery, the sword that practiced in the clouds and mist of the Tianshan Mountains listened to the young pavilion master of the Yu Pavilion, resolute, indifferent, straight forward, stepping through life and death, after all, it was difficult to escape, all kinds of the past came to mind, but it seemed to disappear with the smoke of the sword qi little by little, clear and incomparably vanished, Chu Lie stood in the void in a daze, and for a while he didn't know what it was like, the handsome girl on the side looked at him with a worried face, but he didn't bother, just quietly accompanied.

Rumble!!!

At this moment, a loud sound erupted from the top of the Linhai Spirit Mountain behind Chu Lie, and the vast aura rolled in, converging at the top of this lonely peak and turning into a golden auspicious cloud, stretching for more than ten miles, among which there was a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, all kinds of visions changed, and there was a faint unruly laughter sound rising from the top of this lonely peak, and those swordsmen were still immersed in the afterglow of Chu Lie's sword just now, their expressions were dazed, and they were completely unaware.

"It seems that the sword you gave them saved a lot of effort, and there was no effort to expel them."

Xi Ya looked at those stupid and stupid swordsmen, pursed her lips and chuckled, while Chu Lie was on the side, pouting with a light smile and bowing her head slightly, and did not speak, just raised her head and widened her eyes slightly, looking at Sun Wukong, who suddenly broke through today, and in his heart, he actually didn't know very well that his sword was to drive these swordsmen away from here......

Or to leave as many traces as possible in this world.

More traces belong to him Chu Lie.