A piece of white paper, a horizontal ink. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ink that runs through the whole paper, from thick to dry, first thick, and then dry and scattered, like a child who doesn't know anything drawing a heavy stroke.

However, when Wang Shi gently pinched the paper with his fingers, the entire long street, the entire Yuting City, turned into a piece of paper, so light that it could be destroyed at any time, but the real paper in his hand was like a mountain of Wanjun, pressed down.

All the weight of the world was gathered on this piece of paper in his hand, and the ink on the paper was forged into a sword!

A knife suddenly appeared in Wang Shi's eyes, and it broke into the white paper in an instant.

The white paper seemed to be a heaven and earth, and it expanded suddenly, and the knife was contained in an instant.

Howl!

The thick ink turned into a long river, a mountain, a heaven and earth, with the supreme attitude, towards the lonely knife.

An ordinary piece of ink is the sharpest sword, and this sword can transform into thousands of beings, and has the ability to strangle the common people. In contrast, Wang Shi's knife was like a grass resisting the fall of the stars.

The pitch-black blade began to change, giving birth to a bright red.

Unsheathed!

The shadow of the sword mixed with black and bright red instantly slashed on the rivers and mountains!

Like a groundbreaking light, the murderous aura instantly rolled up, breaking through everything.

Click!

The Nu River was cut off, flowing backwards, the mountains collapsed, scattered and collapsed, and the momentum of heaven and earth began to shatter, and it was so simply defeated.

Suddenly, countless flying swords appeared in the void, densely packed, enveloping the entire firmament, as if a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals were overlooking the common people.

One sword, thousands of swords!

The stillness lasted only for a moment, and the tyrannical flying sword poured down.

The earth-shattering war broke out in an instant!

The black and red staggered knives went completely crazy, and each attack must have cut countless pieces, but they were still drowned by the flying sword, and then suddenly broke through.

It's like being alone, facing thousands of armies!

The raging battle is endless, and I don't know when it will stop, and there is only this endless battle between the whole heaven and earth.

......

Suddenly, there was no longer a chaotic scene in Wang Shi's eyes, only a vicissitudes of life were left, standing in the desolate battlefield, and the ground was full of criss-crossing broken swords, like the only remaining soldiers in the ancient battlefield.

The letter in his hand suddenly shattered, and the ink on it lost its color, turning into ordinary crumbs, which drifted away with the breeze.

The long battle has only passed for a moment.

Yuting Cheng, who had just been choked by the throat, gained life again and began to gasp with palpitations.

The little red flower not far away gave the oil flower, and a small cold sweat oozed from the back, and the breath of that moment just now definitely made them feel death, and that feeling was too terrifying.

Fortunately, this breath has passed, otherwise I really don't know what the outcome would be.

The person who can release this aura far exceeds the level of Little Red Flower, far exceeds the inheritors of the Seven Great Dynasties, and even far exceeds the current Wang Shi, which makes people unable to have any thoughts of resistance.

Taking a deep breath, Little Red Flower and Oil Flower could only try to calm down the horror in their hearts and use time to suppress it. Little Red Flower and Oil Flower are like this, not to mention Shi Kefa and Zhang Ke, they almost fainted, and a trace of blood was already overflowing from their mouths.

The flower face lang standing on the city wall immediately changed color, and the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably, which looked quite scary with his face that was painted with black birthmarks.

"Impossible...... No way...... How could you have broken your master's sword so easily......?! Absolutely impossible...... How could you possibly have such power?"

There was only one thought echoing in her mind, which made Little Red Flower struggle desperately, wanting to deny the facts in front of her.

How could a letter written by a master be so easily debunked?

It was a sword written by the master! Even if it was waved casually, it was also the master's sword, how could it be broken by Wang Shi's miscellaneous pieces?

The firm faith in his heart completely collapsed and destroyed, and Hua Mianlang's body was completely out of his control, and he began to tremble and twitch, and he wanted to frown several times and land on Wang Shi's body, but he never could do it.

originally thought that this letter was enough to make Wang Shi tremble and surrender, and he could laugh wildly when he finally apologized for his sins with death, but he didn't expect that this would be the result, and the snow peak in the master's heart collapsed again.

Suddenly, Hua Mian Lang spat out a mouthful of blood.

The desperate hurry, coupled with the old injuries before, lost his mind at this time, causing the power in his body to completely lose control, almost destroying Hua Mianlang's body, leaving him with no hope of surviving.

Wang Shi dropped his hand and looked at Hua Mianlang calmly, watching him die.

"Impossible...... No way...... How could it be...... Wang Shi, you humble ant, how is it possible? What qualifications do you have...... What qualifications do you have to face the master......"

Blood began to flow out of the seven orifices, and Hua Mian Lang knelt down heavily, still muttering the words "impossible" in his mouth, but he could no longer prevent his death.

Wang Shi turned around calmly and walked towards the residence, but he could see that his face had noticeably paler.

The previous confrontation seemed to be an easy victory, but there was definitely more difficulty than defeating the poor vultures, and at this time, Wang Shi did not feel any better, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and there was not much blood power left.

It can be said that in order to deal with this sword, Wang Shi pressed everything, and only then did he achieve a seemingly simple victory.

The gap with the owner of this sword is even far beyond Wang Shi's imagination.

Several pairs of invisible eyes slowly moved away from Wang Shi's back, completely hiding their breath, not daring to move, completely turning into a stone, and the scene in front of them had completely shattered their minds.

When night came, a faint shadow shuttled through Yuting City.

The flower face man knelt on the city wall forever, the blood in the seven orifices gradually dried up, coating his face, making him look rather terrifying, and his mouth was still slightly open, as if repeating the last sentence.

After glancing at the flower-faced man, the shadows quickly retreated, no longer daring to carry out the mission lurking here.

......

At the same time as Wang Shi crushed the letter in his hand, he was far away on the green hills.

The pen in Li Mingzhi's hand paused slightly, and then he put down the pen and looked in the direction of Yuting City from afar, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"It's so hard to take my sword, I didn't expect you to be so unbearable. So, what qualifications do you have to fight against me? Li Yat-sen's disciple? You really can't afford this name. ”

Retracting his gaze, Li Mingzhi looked at the words written in front of him, as if there was a shocking battle between the iron painting and silver hooks, and the voice of Bing Ge was stirring.

"Yu Wuji, Jun Yu, what are you two waiting for?How long will it take to wait for such a tedious wait?" Suddenly looking up into the distance, Li Mingzhi said lightly: "This Spring and Autumn War, it's time to end it early." ”

As he spoke, the words in front of Li Mingzhi's eyes exploded, turning into different ink stains, flying in two directions, and disappearing in an instant.

The grass and trees on the green hills suddenly became solemn.

......

Yu Wuji, who was fishing in the red pool, suddenly smiled, flicked the long rod in his hand, and threw it into the air, not knowing what he had hooked, and then hung into the pool again, but there were a few ripples on the water.

Miaoman, who was also wearing a thin light veil, asked softly, "Childe, what did you catch?"

Yu Wuji looked at the ink that was scattered in the water, and said with a laugh: "I caught a sword." ”

"Is that the person from the Li family?"

"Who else but that monster?"

What did he mean by doing this? There was still a long time before the end of the Spring and Autumn War. ”

"He wanted to end the Spring and Autumn War early. ”

"Okay?"

Yu Wuji thought about it for a moment and said, "This was the case with Li Yixian back then, who opened the Middle Realm Mountain with his own strength. Anyway, the end of the Spring and Autumn Gate is to open the Middle Boundary Mountain and get the opportunity in it, as for the hegemony of the seven dynasties, it does not have much impact on us. ”

"In the past, the Seven Great Dynasties may still be able to influence it, but now the three major immortal clans have produced the three of you, and the difference in strength is too great, but it can't affect you. It's just that I heard that the battle for hegemony is about to come to an end, and that Wang Shi is now robbing our little red lotus. ”

Yu Wuji suddenly put down the fishing rod in his hand, hugged the delicate flower beside him, and slid his hands to the softest place, and said very seriously: "Little fish, you are becoming more and more cute!"

......

Jun Yu sat in front of the chessboard, and in front of him sat Xuanyuan Ang, the inheritor of the Qianwu Dynasty, and the two had already gone down to the middle game, and it was the most tragic time to fight.

Suddenly, the space around him began to shrink, and sharp sword qi escaped, cutting off a barren mountain in an instant.

A sunspot in Jun Yu's hand fell, and the surrounding sword qi disappeared instantly.

"This is Li Mingzhi's sword?" asked Xuanyuan Ang, rather surprised.

"This is his sword. Jun Yu replied very seriously.

"Very strong. ”

"Better than everybody. ”

"What does he mean by that?"

"War book. ”

The sunspot in Xuanyuan Ang's hand did not fall, and he walked in a certain direction, saying, "I should go, after all, I need to pretend to be an ordinary person." The Spring and Autumn Struggle for Supremacy has been staged in advance, and I have joined in. ”

Jun Yu smiled and said, "Be careful of Bai Yezi, it's best not to get involved in Wang Shi's incident." ”

"If you don't participate, how can you make sense?"