The sound of the sword was like a heavenly sound, like a divine comedy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone heard it clearly at this moment and was fascinated by it, but when they came back to their senses and remembered it carefully, they couldn't remember what they had heard before.

This voice cannot be remembered, and it is even more elusive, and almost no one below the flying general can retain the memory of this voice.

But Su Yi remembered it clearly.

Some of the old people who had experienced such scenes were stunned, and many of them burst into tears.

"The wonder of the 'Holy Dao Sword Ring' is about to be born, this, this is really a precursor to the promotion of Yuan Rong. The old people were moved to tears.

The wonder of the Holy Dao Sword Ring, after the samurai, may be triggered every time you advance to the ranks, and the probability depends on the degree of comprehension of the Holy Dao by each person.

And Yuan Rong's power is boundless, raising his hand can make the wind and clouds meet, and throwing his feet can make the mountains and rivers collapse, in the eyes of the people of the world, Yuan Rong is almost equal to half a saint.

Yuan Rong had already walked half of the Holy Dao, and he had more or less mastered some of the power of the Holy Dao, so when he was promoted to Yuan Rong, he would definitely trigger the Divine Dao Sword Roaring Spectacle.

The promotion of the sage Li Guang to Yuanrong can not only make the martial temple more powerful and enhance the overall strength of the human race, but also enough to make up for Li Guang's own regret that "it is difficult to wait for Yuanrong if he does not ascend to Yuanrong".

"Oh, it's a blessing for the Terrans!"

"A hundred years of regrets, once filled, in the future, I will read "The Biography of General Li", and suddenly there will be no regrets!"

"I didn't expect that Su Mitian's poem could have such an effect. ”

When everyone sighed, a laugh sounded in this world.

The laughter poured out of Li Guang's mouth, and it seemed to swing out from every corner of heaven and earth, and all those who heard this laughter could not help but feel the happiness, joy, and faint sadness contained in it.

Subsequently, everyone was able to evolve through the spectacle, and when they saw Li Guang smiling and smiling, they actually shed two lines of tears.

As if condensed by a hundred years of obsession, what kind of joy and sorrow are contained in these two tears?

At this moment, at this moment of sealing the marquis, Li Guang has waited too long, too long......

These hundreds of years are just a few strokes in the history books for people today, but who can know what kind of suffering Li Guang suffered every year, every hour and even every moment under the shackles of the obsession of the feudal marquis?

Li Guang cried with joy, and his tears were full of sadness for a hundred years.

The people sighed one after another, their noses were sour, and many people had tears in their eyes and secretly wiped their tears.

At this moment, above Li Guang's head, the space seemed to ripple, as if something was about to break through the barrier of space and break out of the shell.

There was something that poked out a small corner from the spatial ripples, glowing with the vicissitudes of bronze.

Su Yi raised her eyes to look at the corner of the object, and suddenly felt dizzy, as if her mind could not bear the power and turmoil of this object.

With just a glimpse, Su Yi had a strange feeling in his heart, he clearly saw that a corner of the artifact was suspended above Li Guang, but it seemed that it did not exist there at all, such a contradictory scene showed that the thing was absolutely extraordinary!

The artifact slowly poked out of the spatial ripples, and when it fully revealed its form, the coercion subsided, and everyone finally recognized its face.

It's a bronze sword!

It's just that in Su Yi's eyes, the blade of this bronze sword is composed of five colors, and there is almost nothing that can compare to its vicissitudes of beauty.

The sky is like the sea, ethereal like the stars.

But what is even more peculiar is that in the eyes of the soldiers, this sword is five-colored, but in the eyes of the scholars who major in other hundred schools, this sword has another color.

Every gentleman seems to be able to get a glimpse of the majesty of the Holy Dao from the posture of this sword.

It was as if the Holy Way was right in front of him, and every gentleman's heart couldn't stop throbbing.

"Sword of the Holy Path!" many high-ranking scholars muttered involuntarily.

Su Yi had only heard of the existence of the Sword of the Holy Dao in legends, and now that he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but yearn for it.

The sword of the holy path came out, and at this moment, the lead clouds gathered, and the silver snake danced wildly.

In the section of the river where Li Guang was, the sky was flickering bright and dark, and the whole world seemed to be only the sound of thunder and roaring.

At the same time, all the people in the world who formed the heart of the army and the courage of loyalty and righteousness trembled violently, and their hearts beat as heavy as a drum, even Su Yi was no exception.

In Su Yi's solemn gaze, Li Guang looked up at the Sword of the Holy Dao, and then reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Everyone held their breath.

Li Guang's movements were so slow, as if the sword of the Holy Dao had a strange repulsive force, obviously his palm had wrapped the hilt of the sword, but he couldn't hold the sword for a long time.

The sword of the Holy Way is obviously close at hand, but it seems to be as far away as the end of the world.

Among the world's masters, Lu Buqun, the head of the Five Tiger Generals, looked the most nervous, he understood how difficult it was to hold the sword of the Holy Dao, and the old Yuanrong smiled slightly.

Li Guang's struggle with the Sword of the Holy Dao obviously only lasted for two or three breaths, but many people felt that they had spent two or three years.

Finally, Li Guang gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

Although Li Guang was just an idea at this moment, he held the sword of the Divine Dao of the entity, but the Holy Dao, isn't it the representative of the idea?

At this moment, Li Guang's breath swelled wildly, and his physique obviously did not change, but everyone in the world seemed to feel that his back seemed to be rising from the ground, and the majesty was to the extreme, as if he was about to be as high as the sky.

Breathe through the world, don't be angry and self-imposing!

People only feel such majesty in a few old Yuan Rong in the present world, that is to say, Li Guang was officially promoted to Yuan Rong at this moment!

And at this moment, the heartbeat of all the scholars subsided, but the hearts of the front-line barbarians suddenly burst out, and most of the barbarians clearly felt that their hearts were as if they were tightly grasped by an invisible palm, and even the blood was stagnant, and their consciousness seemed to be gradually moving away from them.

Below, even the wolf lord's face was extremely pale, and the more high-level barbarians were, the more they could realize that death had quietly clenched their hearts.

Many of the barbarians began to retreat in their hearts, and if it had not been for the Khan's arrival at the front, they would have fled long ago.

Ili Khan finally began to frown, he really wanted to do something, but Mo said that several old Yuan Rong of the human race would definitely take action to obstruct it, and the power of the Holy Dao was no longer something that could be shaken by the power under the Holy Throne.

Although the strength of Ili Khan in a berserk state was comparable to that of Yasheng, enough to withstand the blow of the Sword of the Holy Dao, it was ......

He looked up at the wolf's head totem in the sky.

Li Guang seemed to know the truth of avoiding the real and making up for the false, and did not choose to attack the Ili Khan, but slashed horizontally at the Wanzhang totem with a sword.

There are no fancy moves, and there is no hint of flashy special effects.

But in front of Li Guang, the peaks within a hundred miles were flattened in an instant, and the mountains, forests, and everything on them were all wiped out into nothingness.

A sword flattens the peak, and a thousand mountains are cut off!

Many people gasped, a single blow caused such a result, I'm afraid even Lao Yuanrong couldn't do it, right? This is really the power of the Sword of the Holy Dao?

When Su Yi saw this scene, she felt that her mood was agitated, and a heroic feeling was born.

The barbarians felt a terrifying force pass over their heads, and many of the barbarians were terrified in their hearts, and their hooves went limp, and they knelt down, but behind them, they looked at the sky with joy in their eyes.

The wolf's head totem didn't move at all.

"Hahaha...... This sword of the Holy Path is nothing more than that!" a thousand elders laughed.

"I've heard that the Sword of the Holy Dao is one of the strongest forces of the human race, but it really doesn't deserve to be worth mentioning to our faith totem!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu thought he was going to die before, but it turned out to be just a bluff and an empty appearance. ”

The barbarians laughed heartily and pointed at Li Guang.

But Li Guang didn't even blink an eyelid.

Soon, the barbarians' taunts and ridicule suddenly froze on their faces.

The wolf's head totem is crooked, its upper and lower sections slide and separate, and the incision is as smooth as a mirror.

It was like a basin of cold water poured from the head, and the arrogance of the barbarians was extinguished in the blink of an eye, but many of the human races in the south of the Yangtze River let out hoarse cheers, like thunder.

Su Yi raised the corners of her mouth slightly and gently clenched her fists.

He didn't expect that at the moment when he was promoted to Yuan Rong, he would be able to summon the Sword of the Holy Dao, let alone that the Sword of the Holy Dao would have such power.

The totem toppled over, then shrunk sharply, and turned back into the ordinary little totem from the beginning, turning into a streamer and burrowing into the eyes of Ili Khan.

Except for a few old Yuanrong, no one noticed that at this moment, a wisp of anger rolled up in Yili Khan, and quietly swept away a wisp of black blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

The totem of destruction disappeared, and the people of Jiangnan suddenly felt that the knife that had been hanging on their necks was removed, and they were relieved.

Li Guang's sword was reflected in the eyes of the people of the world, and a sentence involuntarily floated in their hearts.

But to make the dragon city fly, do not teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain!

And now Li Guang is already Yuan Rong.

National Court.

A priest pushed open the door in a panic, walked into a rooftop, and shouted: "Lord Yuancheng, Huai Roubo...... No, Long Hou Li Guang's will has awakened, and we are communicating with him to repair the Dragon City passage with all our might!"

The two old Yuanrong stared at Jiangbei, as if nothing in heaven and earth could shake their sight.

"Immediately give the order to General Li to prepare for the ceremony. Chen Lao Yuanrong said.

The priests obeyed their promise.

Dragon City.

Li Weilong led thousands of soldiers to stand under the statue of the Great God of Heavenly Fire in the square in the north of the city.

The Terrans have a special method of awakening the fragmentary will of the Heavenly Fire God on behalf of the Barbarians, and it is controlled by the Terrans stably.

Li Weilong was already ready, he burned a pillar of Ying Tianxiang, and said with a calm face: "For thousands of generations, the human race will live forever." ”

"For thousands of generations, the human race will last forever!" shouted in unison from the soldiers behind him.

Yangtze.

Li Guang stood on top of the city tower, slowly scanning the barbarians in Jiangbei, and when his gaze stayed on the body of Ili Khan, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he pointed at the latter's face with the sword of the Holy Dao in his hand.

"I ask you, will you retreat?" Li Guang said. (To be continued.) )