On a moonlit night, the moonlight is like a dream, and it is faint and poured into the pool.

Main Quest: Survive for 7 days, remaining time: 4 days, 16 hours, 56 minutes

The waterhole was clear, and the luscious water was downstream of the small waterfall in the distance, but the strange thing was that there was a quiet place around this clear little tan. No, if the words could be more precise, it should be silence, deathly silence. It was a scorching summer day, but there was not a hint of cicada chirping. Not even one of the most annoying mosquitoes in the summer is missing. The waterhole is also a dead silence, without a trace of life. If someone stands still again, they can definitely hear their own breathing and heartbeat.

Suddenly, the young man's loud reading sound sounded melodiously, and the soft golden light pierced the silence of the waterhole. Bubbles suddenly erupted on the calm surface of the lake.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles." The voice was word-by-word, and the loud voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, breaking the dead silence around him. Even the waterfall in the distance seemed to come to life, and the sound of the murmuring water suddenly came to life.

"Leave your clothes behind, hide your merit and fame" Li Xiu seemed to be strolling leisurely, but the second master of Guan above his head looked at the bubbling lake and gradually narrowed his eyes.

"Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. "The poetry is loud and not loud, but it is transmitted far away. It seems that in that morning light, thousands of people on campus sang in unison, although it was not neatly integrated, but the words were clear and full of vitality.

There are no more bubbles on this pool, and the black-haired Chu Renmei stands quietly on the surface of the lake, still wearing the purple-black robe, still the miserable white hands, and the black nails. Although there is no trace of cold light, the kind of non-blade reveals this trace of heaviness, like Yang Guo's gentleman's sword. Although he is Wufeng, he has defeated countless divine weapons in the world, and those who underestimate him can only have the opportunity to ask if there is any regret medicine in this world on the Huangquan Road.

"Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born. "One step at a time, no more, no less, no increase, no subtraction. Walk slowly on the syllables. Say it's slow, because it's not fast. But Li Xiu's sneakers covered by the golden light of the second master's law were printed step by step, and the solid yellow earth was printed with footprints the size of 51.

"Save Zhao waving the golden gavel, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. Li Xiu's voice sang out word by word along with these 20 words. The voice gradually deepened, as low as the tide of the Qiantang River, the beginning of the last wave of the wave that was about to shoot the case, that was the accumulation of strength, in order to finally slap the shore with a shocking blow. It was the final compression of the power that had been accumulated to the extreme.

At this moment, Li Xiu suddenly felt countless things rushing into his mind, and the endless chaotic scenes suddenly drilled into his mind, making Li Xiu's mind sudden. But what shocked me even more was the martial arts, Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang's martial arts. That is the belief that really determines the warrior. It is a kind of killing spirit that transcends heaven and earth, and is not afraid of life and death.

You have thousands of troops, and I have spattered five steps of blood.

As the poem says, just like Zhu Hai's hammer Bolang throwing cone.

Loyal to the country, benevolent, righteous, brave in battle.

For martial arts, there is no fear of life and death, that is the heart of a brave man who hears the Tao and dies at night.

It was an unrepentant madness that went beyond the limit and swung the knife forward again and again.

An inch of mountains and rivers! An inch of blood! For the righteousness of my heart, although tens of millions of people have also gone to me.

However, the drag knife in front of him is at the last moment. Although the memory is complicated, it is in the same vein as Guan Yufa and is connected. It was as if the body had memorized something in an instant. The right knuckle spiraled downward to only the handle of the knife, and the knife leaning on the shoulder arm fine-tuned the lower angle, and stepped out again.

"The bones of the dead man are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. "(Aunt Mei, I'm here with this Lord God's great killing weapon.) With 9 years of boundless fear. With my belief that I will win. Are you ready? ）

When the first vertical word came out, Li Xiu's momentum suddenly changed. That's the change between the pole and the pole. It was as if the wanderer who stepped out suddenly stood on the ground and became a real warrior, a peerless general through the ages. The footprints on the yellow earth also stopped in an instant. The owner of the footprints suddenly flew into the sky. In fact, Li Xiu did not fly to the sky, did he have the ability to fly. He suddenly accelerated with a tragic belief that there was no life or death. The huge Guan Dao suddenly let out a soft groan, crisp, elegant, arrogant, and ruthless, thousands of years later, this peerless killing weapon can be powerful again. Although the opponent is not the peerless military general Lu Bu, the soul of Chu Renmei in front of him, who resents the soul against the sky with a human body, is even more weird than the unparalleled fierce general thousands of years ago.

At this time, Li Xiu's agility was already as high as 178 points, but if other agility main attribute domain users with 178 points saw it, their jaws would still drop in shock. Is that figure fast? No, not fast at all. When the word "vertical" was spoken, Li Xiu was no more than 100 meters away from the Chu people who were floating quietly on the water. The deep voice was still word-for-word. Even ordinary people can walk these 100 meters in the world of slowly chanting these 20 words. But at the moment, no one would laugh at his speed, because there were more than 80 ghosts in his path. They had no face or body, and all that was left was a layer of spirit that was thinner than paper.

After being killed by the resentful spirits of Chu Renmei, these became ghost puppets completely manipulated by Chu Renmei. There is no thought, no will, no freedom. If there is one thing in the heavens and all worlds that is the same as them, I am afraid that it is only the zombies of the biochemical plane. They wander outside the Three Realms and Five Elements, are not accepted by reincarnation, have no possibility of reincarnation, and are several times more pitiful than wandering souls and wild ghosts. At the moment when Li Xiu charged, they suddenly showed their figures, and one by one their souls were photographed into a thin layer of silver light, arranging like dominoes on the road of Li Xiu's charge. Ghosts are not in the same plane as normal people. Chu Renmei used the ability to defy the sky to squeeze these soul puppets to the limit, and used their eternal spiritual power to form a small and small space through her own method of constructing the illusion world. A ghost golem is a small plane. Although this kind of small space space, which is equivalent to a spatial rift, will soon be discovered and assimilated by the world, and annihilated. But this is the critical time for Li Xiu to drag the knife, if he takes a detour, then the battle spirit of dragging the knife will collapse and counterattack. If you want to pass through these nearly 100 small planes, how difficult is it to reach the Chu people's beautiful resentful spirits?

The dragging sword momentum is to gather the momentum of the warrior, rise a little bit, and after reaching the extreme, it bursts out with the supreme magic power to hurt the enemy. Li Xiu was originally a Tianze person with a Dao heart. The law on his body is the original god of dragging the sword, and it is Guan Yu. As the soul of the anti-heavens, the Chu people's beautiful hand sword Heavenly Dao suppressed. If there is a chance, how can it be left alive? "Chivalrous Journey" is a peerless poem sung in history. With fine wine, Yin Li Bai's Mahayana work "Chivalrous Travel" stepped on the moon, carrying the supreme evil artifact of the Qinglong Glaive, and the true spirit of the martial saint Guan Yu, with the power of fear that has been suppressed for 9 years. No matter which reason it was, Li Xiu had no possibility of retreating. Not to mention the gathering of all kinds of reasons.

"The bones of the dead man are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. "What I want is to move forward, what I want is to die without regrets, what I want is to cut you under the knife, and what I want is the perfect ending of the first hidden mission in this main god space.

For this - hundred! Die! Not! Regret!

Charge into battle and swear to take the head of the people. The instantaneous acceleration threw the poem that had just been recited behind him, and when he took the first step, Li Xiu's speed exceeded the speed of sound. The golden body law phase burst out with a strong divine light in an instant. Who in this world can resist Guan Yu's charge? Hua Xiong tried it, so the head fell to the ground when the wine was still warm. Yan Liangwen, who was invincible to Lu Bu in Yuan Shao's mouth, tried it, and only the head of the army of ten thousand guards saw the most brilliant sword in the world.

Can a hundred meters stop me? Every word uttered is a surge in speed. At this moment, strength, intelligence, agility, spirit, faith, and every bit of power that the body can call are perfectly exerted. Rush! Rush! The Spring and Autumn Knife Method is a knife technique that can cross the flow speed of the world, and the power of space dares to stop me? The silver light instantly broke the moment Li Xiu's figure passed through. It is the birth, multiplication and destruction of a world, and the world is used to interpret the most brilliant fireworks. When the first spatial barrier broke, his figure was still stagnant, but with the chanting of the poem, the ghost's spatial barrier broke with silver light. The domino-like space collapsed faster and faster, his speed became faster and faster, and the terrifying dragon roar of the strange weight and length of the green dragon glaive became louder and louder. Guan Erye's eyes suddenly opened. Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, he wants to kill when he opens his eyes.

When the last layer of spatial barrier was broken, Li Xiu's figure was no longer visible on the ground, and Chu Renmei's head suddenly raised. In the moonlit sky, a figure twisted his arm and wheeled down the Eight Green Dragon Knife behind him. The sword carried a shocking dragon roar, the huge blade drew a perfect arc, the dark clouds in the sky were split in half by the shocking sword intent, and the round moon was revealed to witness the earth-shattering weeping ghost god's sword.

Under the moonlight, the black hair in front of Chu Renmei's forehead also spread out, and the white pupils also showed surprise, the awe-inspiring sword qi, the cold and extinct breath, overwhelming the sky like thousands of troops and horses charging forward, and the killing intent of Jin Ge Iron Horse converged into the sword intent of the sky and the earth cracking Mount Tai.

It was a military flag unfurled, the heads were rolling, the blood was drifting, and there was no room for impurity, and there was no slackness in the slightest trace of the prestige of the world.

However, Chu Renmei didn't move, because she didn't want to, but she couldn't. Drag Knife Momentum: Inflicts a crushing effect on the enemy, causing them to randomly appear immobilization, silence, confusion, restraint and other effects.

At this time, it was the immobilization attribute that appeared in the state of Chu Renmei.

Immobilization: Leverage the unrivaled drag knife momentum of Ling Ran to suppress the binding target, and the immovable immobilization strength in the immobilized state is 320, (320 points of strength can break free) for a duration of 5 seconds.

There was no trace of fear in Chu Ren's beautiful white pupils, and the purple-black robe on his right arm was brought up by his rotten and white hand. In the face of this unavoidable knife, Chu Renmei chose to resist hard. The black resentment almost condensed into a physical object. The white and swollen right hand met the sword light that fell from the sky.

The silver sword light converged into a perfect arc, and there was no earth-shattering sound in the collision. The curvature of the knife light came to a perfect end.

The water in the pool under the beautiful black robe of the Chu people burst into the sky, raising a height of more than ten meters and falling with a sprinkling of joy.

There is no obstacle to this knife, and there is no sense of obstruction to cut into the human body. There is no flesh and bone in the smooth dripping of the blade separation. Death and life without blood splashing are clear. This perfect sword carries the power of the law of destruction. Even the talent of the Chu people's beautiful resentful spirit, the weeping ghost god of the soul of the heavens, did not hinder the slightest sword momentum.

However, this slash through the clouds has just begun.

Chu Renmei obviously expected this situation, and her long hair, which looked like water plants, suddenly fluttered up. The white pupils were filled with boundless resentment. Hates the unkindness of heaven and earth, hates the absence of faces, hates the rich lady for seducing her husband, hates her husband for being unfaithful and unjust, hates that she has no ability to know people and marries that wolf-hearted man. Why did he hate his nephew for letting himself know this cruel truth. Hate that his body was destroyed after his death, and hate the golden-armored god of war in front of him who wants to destroy the demon guard, hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate!

The black resentment rose with Chu Renmei's high head soaring into the sky.

At one time, the round moon was obscured by black. But this time it wasn't the clouds that were scattered. It's the resentment that is so thick that heaven and earth are moved. My resentment arises, and the world is discolored-Chu people are beautiful.