The heavens and the earth are silent, and only yellow sand remains.

And blood.

The desert city is in the middle of nowhere, and dusk comes late, and night comes even later. At this moment, the world is twilight, but how can you kill people without setting fire?

The light of the fire was terrible, illuminating the evening dusk.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a river of blood.

The slaughter of the unarmed people by two hundred knights is tantamount to a tiger entering a sheepfold. If it weren't for Wu Wenjun's slaughter of thirty or forty of them, and Yun Meng's slaughter of more than a dozen, I'm afraid that this blood would have flowed even more.

But what is the difference between two hundred knights and more than a hundred knights for the slaughter of civilians?

Long Yu held a cold mang, his hands kept trembling, his spiritual power continued to flow, and his eyes looked at Huang Longjia with complicated eyes, weird, too fucking weird! Why did Lao Tzu's spiritual power pass so quickly?

Since entering the realm of Yuheng, Long Yu's mind can be said to be unprecedentedly clear. If Long Yu's spiritual power was originally a small mountain stream, then, after entering Yuheng, his spiritual power became like a vast lake, and he also roughly calculated the following, such as a thousand-year-old icicle, an extremely spiritual power-consuming skill, used to be used at most three times a day, but now he doesn't feel that his spiritual power is exhausted even if he uses it ten times.

Spallation. Martial artists will always encounter more or less bottlenecks when cultivating.

Tianquan to Yuheng is the first bottleneck, how many people have spent their lives, I don't know how many cheats have been rotted, I don't know how many masters have been asked to meet, I don't know how many elixirs have been knocked, the qualifications are not enough, the opportunity has not arrived, it is to die, and to support death is the cultivation of Tianquan. Long Yu and Chen Xiaoxiao's qualifications are naturally superior, but if they don't meet the old man Xinghan, or if they don't have other adventures, it will take three years to break through to the Yuheng realm.

However, if Tianquan breaks through to Yuheng, the understanding of spiritual power and the study of martial arts will have a new understanding, and the laws of the operation of external objects in the world, and the breathing and exhalation of all things will all be seen in the eyes. As long as you break through Yuheng, there is basically no problem to Kaiyang, so there is a saying in the world that "Yuheng is coming, how far is Kaiyang?"

Long Yu looked at the sword in his hand and looked dazed. Why is Lao Tzu's spiritual power not as good as the Heavenly Power period?

Huang Longjia dragged the giant sword Taiyuan over, leaving a sword mark on the sand, which would soon be buried by the wind and sand. Not to mention how many traces there are in the world, no matter how dazzling the romantic characters are, after a long time, they will still be forgotten by this forgetful rivers and lakes. Huang Longjia always has one expression, even if he has an overwhelming advantage against Long Yu, there is still only one expression on his face.

Huang Longjia said lightly: "At your age, this kind of cultivation, who is your master?" He was already ecstatic in his heart, and looked at the Taiyuan in his hand, which swelled a little more, if he broke through to Yaoguang this time, he might be able to go to the Evil Emperor to discuss the explanation!

But before sucking this kid dry, he still needs to know one thing, this kind of cultivation at this age, if it weren't for the support of the sect behind him, or the guidance of a master, how could he Huang Longjia not believe it, although he hugged the thigh of the empire, but what kind of face did the empire have? When you don't need it, it's light to kick it away, once the person behind Long Yu is something he can't afford to provoke Huang Longjia, he Huang Longjia also has to weigh it.

Although Huang Longjia was paralyzed and looked like he was dazed, he was actually shrewd in his heart. He dared to challenge the Evil Emperor, one of the Five Emperors, in the final analysis, he was sure that the Evil Emperor would not do anything to himself, no matter how much trouble he made, the precious apprentice of the Evil Emperor still had to call me Daddy. Assassinating the Evil Emperor is just a means to become famous. How many people are red when they get the famous sword Taiyuan? Although it is said that they later made some famous names with Taiyuan, it is nonsense to say that such a sword is not red-eyed. If it weren't for the fact that he became famous by assassinating the evil emperor, he would still be living a life of guarding against robbers every day.

Long Yu laughed and said, "What's your business?!"

Huang Longjia couldn't see the expression on his face, so he couldn't see the joy and sorrow, but the Taiyuan Sword pointed at Long Yu, and suddenly let go, and the Taiyuan Sword actually didn't land, but floated steadily in the air.

Edgeworth?

Long Yu didn't think about it anymore, and rolled over, using the technique of "ground hob", and slashed at Huang Longjia's legs with a sword. This goes very fast, if Huang Longjia has a sword in his hand, just a slight turn, Tai Yuan can block Long Yu's sword, but Huang Longjia has already let go, and if he wants to hold Tai Yuan again, he can, but after holding it, rotate the tip of the sword, when it is so short, he will definitely not be able to do it, so Huang Longjia can only retreat, or jump up. But how could Long Yu not have expected that ten ice spears had already appeared behind Huang Longjia's back, and once he retreated, he would crash into the ice spear by himself, so that he would bleed a little. Long Yu held the sword in his right hand, and he had already pinched an ice pick in his left hand, but under the extreme compression of spiritual power, it was not clear. As soon as Huang Longjia jumped, Long Yu's left hand immediately followed, and the compressed spiritual power grew wildly, instantly penetrating Huang Longjia's heart.

Huang Longjia did not dodge or dodge, his hands were wrapped, and he was very calm.

Hearing only the sound of "ding", Taiyuan actually automatically protected the lord and fell straight down, blocking Long Yu's sword cold. The corners of Long Yu's mouth smiled slightly, obviously he had already counted the hand of the imperial sword, and the spiritual power of his left hand burst out, and an ice pick grew wildly towards the heart of Huang Longjia at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The colleague chanted the trick in his mouth, and the ice spear that appeared behind Huang Longjia also stabbed at Huang Longjia's body together.

A Tai Yuan, how can you resist the front and back attacks of my icicle ice spear?

After Taiyuan blocked Long Yu's sword on his own, he quickly swept towards Huang Longjia's head. In an instant, the sword qi on Huang Longjia's body was vertical and horizontal, and the ice pick and ice spear actually stopped there, and they couldn't stab in the slightest.

Long Yu never talked nonsense, jumped high, his hand was cold, and he was also a sword aura.

There is a sword in Lao Tzu's hand, which can break your thousands of qi!

The sword technique, or the art of the Imperial Object, is the use of spiritual power to pull a sword or other things, and is called a qi machine. Long Yu jumped up and the sword had already slashed over, he didn't split the Yellow Dragon Armor, nor did he split the Taiyuan, but split in the middle of the Yellow Dragon Armor and the Taiyuan Sword. He's going to cut off his tractor with a sword!

It's just that Long Yu exerted his strength, but he didn't focus on it, and this sword obviously failed. After this sword was cut empty, Long Yu quickly retreated, and without seeing any movement from Huang Longjia, Taiyuan actually burst out countless sword qi by himself, shooting towards Long Yu.

Where is this sword, this is clearly a living thing!

Huang Longjia had to look at the young man in front of him with admiration in his heart, there was no stagnant battle, flowing water, if it wasn't for Tai Yuan, he would be able to block the ice pick in front of him, and he could block the silent ice spear behind him?

Huang Longjia took a step forward and said, "Do you know why Taiyuan is ranked ninth on the Famous Sword List? This bullshit Famous Sword Ranking is originally ranked by the so-called righteous people. According to me, Taiyuan is enough to rank in the top three, sit in the top three, and catch up with the world's No. 1 dragon. It's a pity, Taiyuan is a magic sword, what do those bullshit righteous people know?"

Long Yu was shocked in his heart, Demon Sword! When he was just fighting, he found that his spiritual power was passing much faster than before, and all the attacks and defenses in that round just now were blocked by Tai Yuan himself, and he felt that Taiyuan was weird, strange as if he was a living thing.

Huang Longjia took another step closer, he didn't like to talk very much, but somehow, he talked a lot for the first time, and continued: "Today's Sword Casting Villa is a little withered, but if it is placed three hundred years ago, no one dares to underestimate it, even the empire has to look at the face of Sword Casting Villa, seven of the top ten famous swords today are from Sword Casting Villa, including Taiyuan. The descendants of that generation of Sword Forge Villa are also known as the most glorious generation. He is too anxious, and the swordsmith who cast Taiyuan is called He Taianxious. He is not only a swordsmith, but also an idiot, bent on creating the best sword in the world, but unfortunately, he has always been pressed by his brother He Yixin, and in the end, he threw himself into the sword pool with his wife and son, casting Taiyuan Sword Heart. Therefore, Taiyuan itself is equal to a living creature, so I don't need to move at all, it can act on its own. So, I don't have anything to do with its qi in the first place, so how can I cut it off?"

Huang Longjia took a step closer, Taiyuan also moved a little closer, Huang Longjia's conversation box suddenly opened, what he had said in his life didn't seem to be as much as today's day, and continued: "I'm not afraid to tell you a secret." The most terrifying thing about Taiyuan is not that it is a living thing, but that it absorbs spiritual power. You should have also noticed that your spiritual power is passing several times faster than usual, and it is not passing, but being absorbed. ”

Huang Longjia stretched out his hand, and Taiyuan came to his hand, and Taiyuan was a little bigger than just now.

"The spiritual power absorbed by Taiyuan will be fed back to the sword wielder. Huang Longjia pointed at the cold mang in Long Yu's hand and said, "Taiyuan, who has not absorbed any spiritual power, is about the same size as the sword in your hand, or even smaller. Old man, you're almost saturated, aren't you! When you kill this kid, you can feed me back your spiritual power. Perhaps, after absorbing your spiritual power this time, you will be able to break through Kaiyang and reach the Yaoguang realm. ”

How long has it been? Ten years, twenty years? Huang Longjia pretended to be dead and alive in the Qinghuang Rebellion that year, and he was fortunate enough to pick up this Taiyuan again, at that time, he had just touched some thresholds in the martial arts, and he was not in the realm of Tianxuan. The number of people involved in the Qinghuang Rebellion was as high as five hundred, and Taiyuan also absorbed his spiritual power in that battle. was picked up by Huang Longjia for a big bargain, and after feeding the spiritual power obtained from the Qinghuang Rebellion, Huang Longjia's realm was a thousand miles away, and he directly broke through the Zhitian Quan. After that, there were constantly people chasing and killing Huang Longjia, so he used his battle to raise the war, taking advantage of Taiyuan's unique advantages, and I don't know how many people's skills he absorbed, so that he had the peak realm of Kaiyang today. It's a pity that another bottleneck in martial arts is from Kaiyang to Yaoguang. Huang Longjia absorbed the spiritual power carried by the full Taiyuan more than ten times, but after all, it was only the peak of Kaiyang.

Uncle Zhao glanced at Chen Xiaoxiao, who was quietly watching the battle, and said, "What a Taiyuan, what a Yellow Dragon Armor." Aren't you worried, boy?"

Chen Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "Worried." ”

"Then you're not going to make a move?"

Chen Xiaoxiao shook his head again: "I once agreed with Long Yu that unless Yin and Yang live and die, they will not interfere in their respective battles. For Long Yu, it is a dream to become a great ranger, but as a swordsman, with the identity of a swordsman, he will inevitably have to cross one mountain after another, which is also what he needs to experience to become a great ranger. Sword Casting Villa, Longquan Sword Pool, Zhongnan Sword Shrine, and Sword Gate, Long Yu must face. ”

Uncle Zhao played with taste: "Even if he is disabled, you won't interfere?"

Chen Xiaoxiao nodded.

"You're weird. ”

Chen Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "It's not strange, it's just trust." After saying this, he couldn't help but scold, crow's mouth?

I saw that the tip of Long Yu's sword picked a cluster of yellow sand and splashed it on Huang Longjia's face. Long Yu even used the techniques of such children fighting and splashing, and he didn't care about any brilliance. No matter how disgraceful the means are, can you have the dirty means of your Yellow Dragon Armor?

It's just that the sword qi of the Taiyuan Sword is vertical and horizontal, and the sand provoked by Long Yu was instantly dispersed. Huang Longjia held the sword and stabbed forward, and the Taiyuan Giant Sword, which had absorbed full spiritual power, was inserted into Long Yu's left arm.

Huang Longjia only needs to gently exert force upward, and Long Yu's left arm will be lost.

People in the world practice swords, some people practice sword intent, some people practice sword moves, some people sharpen their sword hearts, and some people explore kendo. Long Yu practiced swords, and like his dream, he became a great ranger, but he was just pursuing freedom. Therefore, when he practices swords, he is not only free of words, but also how happy he comes.

Therefore, his sword heart is not pure, and the way of the sword is not far, but he also believes that the sword move is only used to kill, but the sword intent has already reached a considerable realm. At this moment, he was pierced through his arm by Taiyuan's sword, and he thought of his aunt for no reason, and felt calm in his heart for no reason.

"There are millions of swordsmen in the world, and when my sword is unsheathed, I must bow my head. ”

This is Long Yu's only impression of him. Listen, how domineering, although that person has not fulfilled half of his father's responsibilities, but let such a good aunt take care of himself, is it really not enough to fulfill his responsibilities?

I chose to use a sword instead of a knife and a gun, and it was also because of that person, because of that sentence.

Actually, it's pretty handsome with a gun, isn't it?

It's just that such an amazing and brilliant person has been forgotten by the rivers and lakes. He once plundered three famous swords in the Sword Casting Villa, and he didn't dare to let the fart of the Sword Casting Villa go; he beat the Longquan Sword Pond, and the three masters of the Longquan Sword Pond that year were the only ones left; the Zhongnan Sword Shrine closed the Sword Shrine, and no one has come out of the Dry Sword Shrine so far; the Sword Gate has always been a sword and a sword, and the Sword Sect of the Sword Sect in the door competes for the first place every year, but unfortunately, he went there once that year, and then the Sword Sect has always overpowered the Sword Sect. That year, only the old sword saint was lonely and undefeated, and the old sword god Li Mubai could compete with him.

It's a pity, this Jianghu has been forgotten, that person disappeared later, the old sword saint and the old sword god have also retired, and there are talented people in the rivers and lakes.

Where did the man go?

"If you kill someone, there is no point in sword moves, how simple is it. The sword heart is important, but it's a pity that your kid is born with a lot of ghost ideas, so if you want to calm down and sharpen your sword heart, it's better to kill you. Where is the pinnacle of kendo? Your father said that there is no pinnacle of kendo, and every step he takes is only walking on the road that his predecessors have walked, and there is a long night ahead, and he can't see the head. Sword intent, you kid has some talent. Remember, the sword intent is pure, but it is not a sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, and all plants and trees can be swords. ”

The past is like a reflection, and the past comes to mind.

Plants and trees can be used as swords. The cold light in Long Yu's hand suddenly loosened.

At that moment, Long Yu's sword intent climbed to the peak. His right foot slammed on the ground, and countless pieces of sand flew up. The sand in the sky is like a flying sword in the sky.

The cold mangs are whispering, and Taiyuan is trembling.

There are millions of swordsmen in the world, and when my sword is unsheathed, I must bow my head.

Huang Longjia looked in a trance, that was the rivers and lakes he longed for, it was the person he longed for, white clothes and white swords, only one person, let the rivers and lakes with the sword worship, the rivers and lakes forgot him, can Huang Longjia, who regarded that person as an idol, forget?

Can't forget.

The white-clothed white sword in front of him.

Like that person.

Huang Longjia didn't pick up a sword, and naturally he didn't cut off Long Yu's arm. He didn't even pull out the abyss. Neither can nor dare.

Although he was in a trance, he still had this combat quality after so many years of fighting in this river and lake. If he picked off Long Yu's arm with a sword, the yellow sand condensed by Long Yu's supreme sword intent could instantly penetrate his body. So he retreated.

He looked at Taiyuan with a strange expression, and just now he wanted to draw Taiyuan back, but he couldn't.

It's not that he Huang Longjia doesn't even have the strength to draw his sword, it's that Taiyuan himself doesn't want to come back.

Huang Longjia was angry, waving his hands, and for a while, he even climbed the sword intent, and a burst of yellow sand flew up, and he even used the sand as a sword, pointing directly at Long Yu. At this moment, the Taiyuan Sword quietly slipped out of Long Yu's body, and the majestic sword qi was vertical and horizontal, resisting the sand sword that Huang Longjia burst over.

Huang Longjia praised: "What a natural sword embryo!"

Long Yu scolded back: "You are a fucking bastard, your whole family is a bastard." ”

The sword rises and the wind stops!

Tai Yuan!