If time is a clock that can be accurately calculated, and the direction of travel can be controlled at will, please let us follow the clock that travels through time, start moving from the opposite direction, return to the time and space of Dadong Mountain, and go to see the wet yellow robe, the fierce sword, the middle-aged man who the sword is heading, and the countless people, in the rain.

It stopped, and then the second hand struggled slightly, flicking a little, past the first grid.

With the simultaneous fingering of the four Gu swords, the long sword that had been suspended in the air flew out with a thud, drawing a semicircle around his body, and stabbing Emperor Qing in the back!

At this time, Ye Liuyun had already come to Emperor Qing's side, stretching out his white hands like golden stones.

The sword had already pierced the air, tearing through the thick vitality that might or may not be on Dadong Mountain, and the next second it seemed to be about to pierce the emperor's back. However, the pair of white and even somewhat immature hands were beyond everyone's expectations, and gently pressed towards the sword.

-- The situation of the Grandmaster besieging and killing Emperor Qing on Dadong Mountain finally underwent earth-shattering changes at this moment. Ye Liuyun made a move, towards the sword instead of the emperor!

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The first person to come into contact with this killing sword was Ye Liuyun's sleeve, the wide sleeves woven of linen, which became extremely soft at this moment, just like the clouds that often floated on the mountainside of Dongshan without rain, softly layered on the sword that flew rapidly.

The clouds were broken, the hemp sleeves were broken into butterflies flying on the top of Dadong Mountain, and the sword consumed its spirit in such a gentle entanglement, and the cold killing intent carried by the body disappeared suddenly, turning into a broken copper and iron, dim and very humble.

This sword is too fierce and too powerful. So much so that Ye Liuyun had to protect His Majesty's safety after reciting a side, but when he showed his true position, he couldn't find the most critical point to ambush, how to deal with the next situation?

Ye Liuyun's white beard was wet with rain, but his eyes were seriously looking at the sword in his hand, and he did not have the slightest contempt because of the dimness of the sword body, let alone because he was forced to shoot in advance, so he couldn't ambush the sword of Sigu. A little uneasy.

He just looked at this sword seriously, holding this sword, it seemed that there were countless ghosts and gods hidden in the body of this ordinary sword, and the next moment he would run out and devour all the people on the top of the mountain.

The pair of hands that were as stable as jade hugged a void circle, and the tiger's mouth turned into a ring, and the dumb Heavenly Sword was in the middle of the air.

He is the Grand Master. That's why he knew that the sword intent of the Sigu Sword was all contained in this sword, and if he didn't make a move at this time, the sword body would all pierce His Majesty's body.

He traveled the four seas for several years, for this moment, but he was forced to move in advance. Sigu Jian is not really an idiot, just as the eldest princess expected afterwards, although he and Kuhe did not expect that Ye Liuyun would stand on the side of Emperor Qing, but these two great masters of Northern Qi Dongyi. They have the deepest understanding of the insidious cunning of the Qingguo people, and they will definitely not let themselves be in danger until the last moment.

The short body of the man with the hat actually contained the wisdom of the great master who was completely different from the historical reputation, and he only used this sword outside his body. broke Emperor Qing's bureau and forced out the real killing on Dadong Mountain-Ye Liuyun!

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Just when Ye Liuyun was protecting Emperor Qing like a round of tomorrow, holding his hands round and forcibly suppressing the terrible sword, Si Gu Jian's body trembled, and the Mai on his body vibrated violently as if it had been struck by an electric current, at this time, his sword had already flown in the air, stopping between Ye Liuyun's stable palms, and with the vibration of his body, a shocking sword intent. The slump pierced through the linen clothes he was wearing, and it went straight to the sky.

Inspired by this sword intent, the sword controlled by Ye Liuyun's bare hands also trembled violently, buzzing in the air, and regaining its brilliance.

At this time, the rain on Dadong Mountain was still falling, but in such a fragment of time, the raindrops seemed to be delicately perceiving the attraction of the earth at a strange slow speed. It is no longer a silk pour, but like a crystal clear pearl.

Just behind the heavy pearl and jade curtains. The dwarf in sackcloth used his body as a sword! Breaking through the world, he was more than ten zhang long, and he killed Ye Liuyun like a bolt of lightning, stretched out his hand, and pressed it, holding down the ordinary sword branch that he had worn by his side for decades and had already had a heart-to-heart connection!

Si Gu Jian's palm re-grasped his sword, and the tip of the sword spat wildly, like a silver snake dancing, and the momentum was compelling.

And just when the layers of rain curtains were broken by Mai's sword like a stillness, Ye Liuyun's pupils suddenly shone brightly, like flowing clouds enveloping the sun, absorbing the energy in the sun, snorting, arching into a ring of infinite palms, and closing inward!

There was a crisp crack, and the empty air was like hard metal, which was crushed by these white hands after a moment and closed on the sword body!

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For the great grandmaster, there is no game, even if Emperor Qing set up a bureau and hid Ye Liuyun to the end, he still let the Sigu Sword break through the fog with a simple single sword, and then, Sigu Sword took advantage of this great opportunity to re-pour all his sword momentum into this sword.

Ye Liuyun's side is Emperor Qing, when this sharp sword, but it can't be avoided, only with the cloud hand to resist, but the supreme sword is the enemy of the body, Ye Liuyun's loose hand body method can not be used to the fullest, and it is this opportunity to look around the sword to grab it!

The battle of the great grandmaster, even if you move, the sky and the earth will change color, and it only takes a slight deflection to shift the general trend!

Si Gu Jian screamed fiercely and frantically, and all the sword qi in his hand poured into the sword in his hand, and the sword qi poured into the ground so fast that the hilt of the sword in his hand suddenly became hot, and all the water droplets on the grass rope evaporated with a bang.

The terrifying sound of gold and stone grinding sounded, and the long sword rushed forward an inch between Ye Liuyun's tightly closed hands!

Ye Liuyun still lowered his head slightly, the wide sleeves on his arms had already turned into butterflies flying in the air around him, and the most stable arms in the world were holding the sword, and after a while, the skin on his hands ...... It began to crack inch by inch, like a patient with some kind of skin disease. The skin is old, the edges are upturned, and it looks like the land in the great drought in the fifth year of Qingli, cracked, extremely terrifying and magical.

His eyes were full of Ning Ran's gaze, watching the sword in his palm approach his body inch by inch, but he didn't reveal a trace of emotion, but just spit out a word.

"Cloud!"

Two have been

The arm with the skin cracked angrily, along with this one word. Suddenly. Deeper than sea water. Softer than the lake. It is more gentle and pure than the eye waves of Jiangnan women. It's the clouds of heaven and earth. The ground in the clouds is silky. It's like a concern. One by one, it was tied to a shocking sword. Let the extremely powerful sword suddenly meet gentleness. Had to take a break on the way.

There was a click, just in the second of a second. The Heavenly Father was very amuseful to see a bolt of lightning that illuminated the dark clouds. It looks particularly gloomy on the top of the mountain.

Lightning. Illuminated the faces of the four faces under the sword hats. I saw that his eyes were full of wild breath like a beast!

He didn't say a word. Just screaming miserably. The whistling echoed on Dadong Mountain. I don't know how many people were stunned. He is the Great Master of the Sword Land. He used the land to be a sword. Regardless of the front and the back, move forward!

The sword momentum poured out with a whistling sound. The violence of the excesses is unstoppable. Endless killing intent, violent aura. It's all in this sword.

This is the strongest sword that Sigu Sword has stabbed since it was born, and it is his entire life. Spirit, faith condensed into a sword. The sword is fierce and violent. There are traces of rebellion. On this continent. No one had ever stabbed such a sword before. I don't think there will be any in the future.

No one can stop it. Even Ye Liuyun can't!

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Bureau. It's often impossible to distinguish between insiders. Outsiders, people who plan to win the game are often at the end of the matter. will sadly find that they have calculated and calculated. Instead, he counted himself in. Missed my life and the Qing family!

Things will always be distant, and the original calculations of the controller, will gradually drift away, if you know that the clock is stagnant at this second, everything happens. Perhaps Emperor Qing would rather choose to gather the tiger guard in the mountain at the beginning. With the two great masters of Qingguo and the bitter lotus, the sword faces each other head-on. With five embroideries on the side, after a hundred tiger guards were defeated and injured, why would there be a situation in front of them?

Si Gu Jian is on the most important day of this life. It perfectly showed the wisdom and determination of a great grandmaster, and with only one sword, he forced out Ye Liuyun. made more perfect use of Emperor Qing's bureau and Emperor Qing's life, forcing Ye Liuyun into a desperate situation.

If the Sigu Sword hadn't slashed more than a hundred tiger guards with one sword when he ascended the ladder of the East Mountain, consuming part of his mind, the earth-shattering sword at this time might have already pierced into Ye Liuyundi's lower abdomen.

Of course, if it weren't for the blood of hundreds of Qingguo masters to sacrifice this sword and accumulate endless bloody killing intent, Sigu Sword might not be able to make such a ruthless and violent sword that moves heaven and earth.

Ye Liuyun had three ways to deal with this sword. Just as in that world, when things go to extremes, the best way is often the simplest way.

With this Qingguo Grandmaster's supreme body method and flowing clouds, facing the earth-shattering sword of the Four Gu Sword, at the very beginning, he could choose to retreat and escape. Temporarily sealing the sword blade with the sea of clouds in his hands for a moment, it only took a moment for him to leave the range of the sword enveloping the ground.

However, the emperor was by his side, and if he avoided it, the emperor was afraid that he would turn into a sky of crumbs under this heavenly sword. So Ye Liuyun didn't avoid it, and at this time, he was already ...... There is no escaping.

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Wuzhu, who had been standing silently at the door of the ancient temple, lowered his head, and put his palm on the iron handle on his waist again. However, at this time, the emperor's fate was on the verge of death, and he still did not make a move.

In the last minute of this second, a smile suddenly flashed on Ye Liuyun's clumsy face, and this smile appeared at such a moment, which was extremely weird.

The hands like flowing clouds were suddenly blown away by the wind on the top of the mountain, rolled up, and rushed straight to the face of the sword!

The clouds have not yet arrived. The hat had flown away, and the wind was blowing. Spray directly into the facial features of the sword!

Since you can't block this sword, why do you want to block it? Ye Liuyun chose to withdraw one hand, spread out a cloud, and go to the ground door of the sword to look around, this is the low-level martial artist is also the best at encircling Wei to save Zhao, but at this moment, in the hands of this great grandmaster, it seems to be so free, to stay at will.

It was a cloud in the sky, following the violent sword intent, gently and quickly floating to the ground door of the Sigu Sword.

If the sword ignores this loose hand, the long sword penetrates into Ye Liuyun's abdomen, and with the murderous aura of sword intent contained in the sword, it can instantly twist Ye Liuyun's five internal organs into pieces, even if Ye Liuyun survives by luck, he will no longer have any combat power.

If he wanted to avoid this loose hand, his mind moved, and all the spiritual energy poured into the sword, naturally there would be a gap, a sword technique that was not perfect and had a violent aura, how could he stab the great master under the sword?

Ye Liuyun's choice at this moment was very wise, and it could even be said to be wonderful, he knew that his one Liuyun could not seriously injure Sigu Sword at all, but he forced Sigu Jian to make a choice in this strange short period of time.

He gambled with his life to seriously injure Sigu Jiandi, because he could clearly perceive that Sigu Jian had already preemptively advanced into a kind of lore realm, but there were still Wuzhu on the top of the mountain, as well as Eunuch Yao, and everyone.

Ye Liuyun can die, but Sigu Sword can't be seriously injured, because a seriously injured Sigu Sword can't ensure that he can kill the emperor of Qingguo, and such a result is definitely unacceptable to Sigu Jian.

So as soon as his cloud swept away, he waited for the sword to turn into a sword.

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Sigu Jian did not change his sword, his pupils still shone with a wild aura, and the black hair of the whole person danced wildly along the mountain wind, looking like a god and demon holding a sword, the breath was terrifying, and the long sword was still pressing towards Ye Liuyun unstoppable.

His left hand was empty, pointing diagonally to the left front, not paying any attention to the clouds that were rushing in front of him.

There are thousands of swordsmanship in the world, but there is only one way to hold the sword, and the left hand of the Sigu Sword is the most standard sword-holding posture at this time - the circle between the thumb and the four fingers is empty, and there is nothing, but suddenly there is a very faint sword intent, which is revealed from nothingness!

Although it was faint, it was extremely easy to kill the bright yellow figure where the empty sword in his left hand was heading.

Ye Liuyun attacked the Sigu Sword and had to save it, and the Sigu Sword ...... Hold the hilt of the sword virtually, break the air with sword intent, and counterattack Ye Liuyunzhi has to be saved!

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