The days were approaching day by day, and the monks of the Eastern Regions such as Zhijian were not in a hurry, did not borrow much external force, but just went all the way south with the wind and waves, and forcibly extended the journey from four or five days to seven days, almost half of it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the world will not mistake it for the sword to instigate the courage, on the contrary, those good things have become more and more expectant, in their opinion, this is not only a manifestation of the self-confidence of the true emperor of the sword, but also an extremely superior heart attack technique, which invisibly disintegrated the demon emperor Ling Xue's battle intent, but there are also a small number of people who do not think so, after all, to the realm of supernatural powers, the character of the emperor and the emperor, it is not an exaggeration to say that the heart is as solid as a rock, and how can it be easily shaken by these little tricks The Dao heart, the reason why the sword is unhurried is only related to its tepid temperament, and it is impossible to think of relying on such means to gain a pre-emptive advantage。

It is to let this small group of people say that Ling Xue has been in the same way since she learned that the True Emperor of the Folding Sword came down the Canghai Sea to find her, she is still the same as usual in terms of work and rest, she should practice and cultivate, and she should stroke the qin, sometimes the interest comes, and she paints a few landscapes and inscribes a few poems, it is really the wind of the east and west, the north and the south, I stand still, and cultivate the kung fu of self-cultivation to the extreme, Yu Xiaoxian, who has a profound background and has always been calm in front of outsiders, can't help but sigh Ling Xue's determination as the new sect master really makes her sigh to herself.

Sometimes Yu Xiaoxian would wonder what kind of performance she would have if she changed the Demon Gate Holy Maiden Ke Yimeng, who was now sitting on the throne, to Ling Xue's current position.

She subconsciously wanted to think that Ling Xue was still superior, but she remembered that Ling Xue had said that Ke Yimeng had awakened the memories of her previous life, and she felt that her judgment might be biased.

Today's Ke Yimeng is far from the Ke Yimeng of the past.

Obviously, what Ke Yimeng will do, whether he can do better than Ling Xue in the position of sect master, this is no longer testable, but one thing is certain, that is, Ji Wushuang is not as calm as usual these days.

Others may not be able to see it, but Ling Xue, who is now getting closer and closer to Ji Wushuang, can see it at a glance, remembering the abnormal reaction that Ji Wushuang showed a few days ago, she was waiting for the arrival of the True Emperor of the Folding Sword and a group of monks on the Canghai Seashore, she looked at Ji Wushuang and asked, "Why don't you think something is wrong these days, tell me honestly what happened?"

Ji Wushuang was stunned at first when he heard this, and perhaps realized that he shouldn't keep a tight face, he raised the corners of his mouth, squinted and smiled: "The reason why I am worried is not because I am thinking of you. ”

Ling Xueqi said, "Thinking of me?"

Ji Wushuang said softly: "Because you refuse to wear that jade bracelet, I can't eat and sleep now." ”

Where is Ling Xue willing to believe it, at a glance he saw the smile in his eyes, and said angrily: "A serious nonsense." ”

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "I really think so. ”

Ling Xue made Ji Wushuang look a little hairy, his eyes flickered, and he whispered, "It's too early...... I need some time. ”

Ji Wushuang glanced at the jade bracelet he was wearing on his hand, it was shining with a moving luster under the sun, and the line of words engraved on the jade bracelet came into view.

May you win the hearts of one person.

The remaining half of the sentence "Bai Shou is inseparable" was on Ling Xue's jade bracelet.

It's a pity that I can't see this complete poem now.

Ji Wushuang smiled faintly and looked up at the rippling water in front of him.

He whispered, "The sword is here." ”

The magnificent sea suddenly began to roar, and it became extremely restless and manic.

Suddenly.

You can clearly hear a loud bang exploding in your ears.

Immediately afterwards, a curtain of the sea rose into the sky, stretching thousands of feet away.

The sky and the sea are infinitely blue.

It's like the Milky Way hanging upside down.

The boundless waters completely envelop the entire coast.

The city was suddenly black, and only occasionally could you see light shining into the city through the thick seawater, forming a jagged water.

At this moment, a voice like a bell came from all directions: "In the Lower Tai'a Palace, this generation of hall masters folds swords, please ask Ling Xue, the current generation of the Wild Guqin Sect, to fight with a sword." ”

The moment the words fell.

An indispensable subtle sword light flashed.

Bang.

In an instant, half of the sea curtain suddenly reversed, like going back in time, reincarnation, and rushing back into the sea.

As the curtain of the sea disappeared, the scene on the other side of the curtain was finally revealed, as if the clouds were lifted to see the blue sky, thousands of monks were either standing in the air or carrying boats, but no matter where they were, their eyes were blazing at the red figures standing on the seashore.

She is peerless.

She turns all beings upside down,

She is not only the most beautiful and dazzling sword in the world.

She is also the sharpest sword in the world.

Demon Emperor Ling Xue.

This sword is now pointed directly at the angry sea.

A flat boat on the sea.

There was a man standing on the boat.

Long hair shawl.

Grey Robe Hunt.

His gaze calmly looked at the beautiful woman who could easily cut through his sword aura with a single sword.

In the Heavenly Domain of the Imperial City, purple smoke curled, Li Qianchou sat in front of the sword platform, slowly closed his eyes, and said lightly: "This battle will decide the current sword emperor." ”

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There are talented people in the country, poetry and songs, there are also thousands of years of coquettish talent in the way of the sword, it is obvious that the true emperor of the sword is such an existence, this is the existence of the real emperor who dares to challenge the real emperor in the half-step Shenxuan, the Eastern Regions Kendo He said second, no one is qualified to call himself the first, such a character has been silent for thousands of years, and now he has washed away the dust and made a comeback, and the edge is better than before, even the three famous true emperors of the Southern Regions do not dare to take it lightly, and now he is standing calmly above the sea, and he wants to fight with the demon emperor Ling Xue.

The sea is full of people, Canghai Country, a quiet small country that has always been in a quiet corner, ushered in the hustle and bustle of thousands of years, the huge warship across the blue sea is densely packed with monks from the Eastern Regions, Li Yuanxian is an independent bow in white, his eyes flickering at the beautiful woman standing in the sky on the seashore, all say that the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway, which is the difference between him and the thousands of spectators below.

He knew exactly what that scene meant.

This competition has officially begun.

Ever since the sea met the sky to form a sea curtain, this vast ocean has been filled with sword light and sword shadows, and it is full of the sword path of his master's sword.

The woman just slashed out a sword, and then suppressed half of the sword intent of the broken sword.

And she didn't use any ordinary means, but one that even he found unbelievable.

Reincarnation of life and death.

Li Yuanxian squinted slightly, and said to himself: "Yin and Yang, reincarnation, life and death, the most mysterious and amazing Four Heavenly Dao in Shenzhou, this woman has already mastered the third, how can she be a demon!"