The once world-famous sword god fell to the ground, and his breathing became very weak at this moment.

Compared with the sword demon, his sword path is indeed sharper, but the more sharp the thing is, the more painful it will be when it breaks, the sword demon can still stand with the snow mountain holy body protection, but at this moment, the sword god Liu Moyuan can only fall to the ground and fight against death.

The entire Zhongshan was as silent as death, and I don't know how long it took before a subtle sound appeared, and then the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the mountains and rivers.

"Oh my God! Did the ghost swordsman really defeat the sword god? ”

"Another top swordsman has been defeated by the Evil Suppression Sword."

"Looking at the five hundred years before and after, it is difficult to produce such a terrible swordsman."

.........

Everyone's hearts were trembling, after all, this was a ghost swordsman who had fought two battles in a row.

The ghost swordsman first defeated the sword demon is enough to dominate the world, and then he overwhelms the sword god, how many people in the world can do such a brilliant record?

You must know that the Sword God and the Sword Demon are both the top swordsmen of the same era, and they have reached the peak, but despite this, the two are still defeated in the hands of the ghost swordsman, but the ghost swordsman is still young, and it seems that his peak has not yet arrived.

No one knows what the future holds for the ghost swordsman and what heights he will reach when he reaches the top, but it is an undoubted fact that no swordsman will be able to challenge him in the next fifty years.

There are even many people who believe that the ghost swordsman has the hope of attacking the rumored seventh realm of the sword path, a mysterious realm that no one has yet reached.

Jia Fifteen's expression was complicated, and he muttered to himself, "The number one swordsman in the world is nothing more than that." ”

Kendo is the most popular in Yan Kingdom, and it is also the place with the most swordsmen, so it is highly respected for the number one swordsman in the world, but no one has inherited this name for more than 100 years, and even if there is, it is short-lived.

And with the ghost swordsman now, who can shake his position in fifty years?

At such an age, it has reached a point where many people have not been able to reach it in their entire lives, and it is a heavy blow to everyone.

Zuo Biwen didn't even know what to say, just looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him.

Zhao Chongyin's calm expression couldn't hold back, and his brows furrowed tightly.

Su Lao couldn't help but say: "This person is amazing. ”

Although his cultivation is still above Anjing, and even above many people in the world, he is still very amazed at the achievements of the young man in front of him.

Just today, this ghost swordsman.

Officially became the world's first swordsman.

may be the youngest number one swordsman in the world in rolling history, there is no one in the past, and there may not be one in the future.

An Jing also took a breath lightly, and couldn't help but think of what Lou Xiangzhen had said.

Life is absurd and lonely, the way of heaven is difficult and magnificent, the palm of the sword is closed, when the sky falls on the rainbow, cut down the pagoda of the real person, pick off the crown of the emperor, and be an invincible sword immortal.

At this time, the eyes of countless kendo masters were flashing with light, and their hearts were shocked inexplicably, although they were people of the Demon Sect, but at this moment, An Jing's prestige had reached a peak in the rivers and lakes.

This prestige is in the rivers and lakes of Yan Kingdom, and only Xiao Qianqiu, who is sitting in Zhenyi Mountain, can compare with it.

One is the first swordsman in the world, the other is the national teacher of the Yan Imperial Court, and the first master in the Great Yan Jianghu.

And the master of the Yuheng Sword Sect also flew over, came to the sword god Liu Moyuan, and found that he was still breathing, so he breathed a sigh of relief and hugged his fist at An Jing, and then helped the sword god to walk towards the place where the Yuheng Sword Sect gathered.

An Jing turned his head to look at the crown prince Zhao Chongyin and said, "His Royal Highness the crown prince, can you take the Dulu Sword now?" ”

In an instant, everyone looked over.

Zhao Chongyin's mood had already adjusted, and he smiled: "Please." ”

A concise word, neither happy nor sad.

But Zhao Chongyin's heart was secretly said: An Jing, An Jing, this Dulu Sword is not so easy to get.

An Jing walked towards the altar of Dading, and in his heart he was also very curious about the world's number one sword, the Dulu Sword.

Fang Cai rushed towards the Da Ding with all his strength, and was suppressed by the sword qi of the Dulu Sword in the Ding.

The famous sword has a spirit, and it generates its own sword qi, what a terrible sword is this?

An Jing's pace is neither fast nor slow.

There was no abnormality in the Great Ding, but just when An Jing was close to the range of a zhang, the Evil Suppression Sword suddenly emitted a light groan, and at the same time, a clear sound also appeared in the Great Ding.

There seems to be a hint of caution about this.

Swordsmen fight with swordsmen, and swords fight with swords.

The Sword Demon stood up slightly and said to himself, "The Dulu Sword is also from the Lord." ”

At the moment when he got up, he suddenly found a pair of cold eyes staring at him, and the owner of this gaze was none other than Su Lao.

The sword demon felt a chill in his heart, "Master! ”

Although he had long known that the crown prince Zhao Chongyin had a master by his side, he couldn't help but squint his eyes at this moment, if it was not bad as expected, this should be the cultivation of the Five Qi Grandmaster.

Sword demons have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, and they have naturally seen the Five Qi Grandmasters.

To be able to give him such oppression, only the cultivation of the Five Qi Grandmaster.

At this time, the eyes of the two met, and the sword demon did not dare to make any rash moves.

"Phew!"

An Jing took another step forward, and a fierce sword aura was reflected in the giant ding.

If the sword qi of Fang Cai's battle is emitted by people, and the sword in front of him is emitted by the sword, it is essentially more sharp.

Just when this fierce sword qi was about to touch An Jing, a sky full of stars appeared behind it again.

Immortal Dao!

When the starry sky appeared, the fierce sword qi dissipated into nothingness in an instant, like winter snow encountering a warm sun.

An Jing's footsteps continued to walk forward, and the sword qi was constantly refracted from the big ding, this sword qi became faster and faster, more and more powerful, but without exception, it dissolved when he approached his side.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

The Dulu Sword in the Juding continued to release its sword energy, as if it wanted to block An Jing's approach.

The sound of the Demon Suppression Sword groaning became louder and louder, unusually piercing.

In the crowd, Tianpeng Ancestor was secretly surprised: "What kind of sword path is this ghost swordsman cultivating, and he can actually melt the sword qi of the Dulu Sword?" ”

As one of the top swordsmen in the world, he is very familiar with the blade, and the Dulu Sword is known as the first sword in the world.

The sword qi it inspires is exceptional, and any swordsman who masters the Dulu Sword will get a qualitative change.

Moreover, the sword energy emitted by the Dulu Sword will also devour the Lord, so the swordsman who gets the Dulu Sword either rarely uses the Dulu Sword, or dies early.

From this, you can see the weirdness of the sword aura of this Dulu Sword.

The ghost swordsman's sword path can directly melt the unique sword qi of the Dulu Sword, which is somewhat incredible.

Zhao Chongyin's brows twisted into a pimple.

He originally thought that An Jing had fought two battles in a row, and he was no longer able to resist this Dulu sword qi, but he didn't expect it to be resolved so easily.

Under the gaze of everyone, An Jing came to Juding.

At this time, Juding was still shaking, releasing a large amount of sword qi from it.

It was a long sword, the hilt was made of the dragon horns of the original real dragon, a thousand years have passed at this moment, and it still exudes a faint dragon might, and the sword quality of the Dulu Sword is strange, like a stone not a stone, the style is simple, only on the blade with a thin crack, clearly carved with two words Dulu.

An Jing's eyes were certain, and his palm stretched out to the hilt of the Dulu sword.

The moment he held the Dulu Sword, a surging sword qi surged down his arm towards his body.

"Huh!?"

An Jing didn't expect that the sword qi of this Dulu Sword could directly invade his body, if such a sharp sword qi hurt his heart, even if it was a grandmaster realm, he would probably be hit hard.

At this moment, the "Nameless Heart Sutra" came into operation, directly introducing that sword qi into the dantian and dissipating.

In the next moment, the swords of all the swordsmen present let out a crisp trembling groan, and they shook violently.

Immediately, swords flew into the sky, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

Such a bizarre scene is unprecedented.

Bang bang!

I saw that with Juding as the center, a series of gas explosions resounded.

It wasn't until the sound faded that the swords returned to their scabbards.

Everyone looked towards Juding, only to see An Jing holding the world's first sword, the Dulu Sword, and the wanton sword qi also dissipated and hid in an instant.

"Good sword!"

An Jing gently stroked the sword body of the Dulu Sword, looked at Zhao Chongyin, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the prince's gift of the sword." ”

Zhao Chongyin said lightly: "It's just your ability." ”

Yang Chong couldn't help but say: "The number one swordsman in the world is worthy of the number one sword in the world." ”

Jia Meixian also looked at the peerless swordsman in white clothes, as if in a dream, what he saved at the foot of the mountain was really the invincible sword immortal today?

Zuo Biwen sighed: "In the world, there is another top master, and this master is only in his early twenties. ”

After losing the Sword God and Sword Demon in a row, and then getting the Dulu Sword, after this deed came out, even the Five Qi Masters of all forces needed to be treated with caution.

Jia Shifu bowed slightly, agreeing with Zuo Biwen's point of view.

Everyone knows that with the current strength of the ghost swordsman, getting this Dulu Sword is simply like a tiger with wings, and the Demon Sect does not have Jun Qinglin, the Five Qi Grandmaster, but this ghost swordsman has also grown up completely.

And Zhao Chongyin also knows the truth, but he can't go back on his word and do something to destroy the Great Wall.

Zhu Yongfang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, said in a low voice: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the auspicious time for the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is approaching. ”

"Okay."

Zhao Chongyin took a deep breath and said, "Then let's start." ”

Zhu Yongfang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, glanced at Xu Qianyue.

Xu Qianyue walked out, sank into the dantian, and shouted to the surroundings: "The major affairs of the country are in the worship and Rong, if there are people who spit, cough, talk and laugh, or make noise around the altar, whether it is the clan, Jueluo, ministers, officials, idle people, etc., they will be named and inscribed." ”

Because of the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, Zhao Chongyin, the crown prince who sacrificed to the heavens on behalf of the emperor, began to fast three days ago, and then slaughtered a large number of livestock, cattle and sheep.

Last night, Zhu Yongfang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, personally inspected the tablets, offerings, and offerings; Club-ready band furnishings.

Hearing Xu Qianyue's words at this moment, all the people of Yan Kingdom present looked solemn and did not speak.

As soon as the hour came, the bell rang, Zhao Chongyin walked towards the center of the altar, and when he reached the center, the bell stopped and the drum music started.

"Boom!"

The ceremony officially began, at this time, the southeast burned calves, the southwest hanging sky lanterns, the smoke and clouds, the candle shadow in all directions shook red, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

A series of processes are very cumbersome, divided into welcoming the emperor god, laying jade silk, entering the ceremony, the first gift, and the second gift...... Until the last step of the hope of the fire.

Zhao Chongyin burned the offerings, and there was a lingering sound around him.

At this moment, Zhao Chongyin is driving the right of the Great Yan Emperor, and he is sacrificing to the sky.

What is the sacrifice to heaven, An Jing knows that all this is a trick played by the feudal emperor to show the idea of 'divine authority of the monarch' and show the divine authority of the Son of Heaven, in order to achieve his purpose of preaching divine power to maintain imperial power.

Maybe there are really immortals in this world, but the immortals must be high above and unpredictable.

The flames were blazing, and the black smoke was even higher into the sky, as if it was incompatible with the surrounding white clouds.

On the top of Zhong Mountain, almost all eyes were on the burning of the sacrifice and the black smoke.

Zhao Chongyin slowly retreated and came to An Jing's side.

The two stood side by side and did not speak, calmly looking ahead.

After a long time, Zhao Chongyin spoke: "When we met for the first time, I thought we would be very good friends. ”

The two met for the first time in Lingnan Daobu City.

In An Jing's heart, the crown prince is indeed more suitable to be a king than the second prince, he is elegant and easy-going, kind-hearted, and the city is also very deep, so he is more suitable than Zhao Mengtai.

An Jing said: "When did this 'thought' disappear?" ”

Zhao Chongyin said: "The moment you joined the Demon Sect. ”

Could it be that Zhao Chongyin already knows Zhao Qingmei's identity?

Does the Great Yan Emperor already know?

An Jing's heart moved, but his face was light, "That's really a pity." ”

Zhao Chongyin pointed to the Dulu Sword in An Jing's hand and asked, "Do you know why this Dulu Sword is called Dulu?" ”

An Jing asked rhetorically, "Why?" ”

Zhao Chongyin didn't care whether An Jing didn't know or fake, and said lightly: "The Dulu Sword is a famous sword that the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty invited the famous craftsman Li Laojun to refine the famous sword. ”

An Jing smiled: "What a lone deer sword." ”

Zhao Chongyin said: "This Dulu Sword was originally prepared by the prince for himself. ”

An Jing said: "The Emperor of Heaven has a sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not need this one. ”

Zhao Chongyin put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "That's the Taiping Emperor's Son of Heaven Sword, not mine." ”

An Jing stroked the hilt of the Dulu Sword and felt a little cold in it, "It seems that the prince is also a kendo master, and only a kendo master will love the first sword in the world." ”

Zhao Chongyin said: "I can see the sword god, the sword demon and your sword, but you can't see my sword." ”

For top swordsmen, whether they can see the sword in their hands and the sword in their hearts seems to be the standard of a top swordsman, but sometimes the sword is not tangible, but an invisible existence.

An Jing looked at Zhao Chongyin, "It seems that His Highness's sword is in his heart." ”

Zhao Chongyin said coldly: "What I have practiced since I was a child is the sword of the Son of Heaven, for the peace of the world, the people, strategizing in the curtain, and winning thousands of miles away. ”

An Jing chuckled, "So His Highness didn't intend to give up the Dulu Sword from beginning to end. ”

"That's right."

"What is Your Highness going to do now?"

Zhao Chongyin didn't answer An Jing's words, but pointed to the sword demon in the distance, "That's the thief of Houjin, who happened to kill the sacrifice heaven today." ”

All the masters present were shocked.

The sword demon is a person from Houjin, and he came to Zhongshan this time with bad intentions, so he naturally wants to kill him!

The sword demon's pupils shrank slightly, and then he clenched the weeping blood sword in his hand, "The Yan Kingdom Sacrifice Heaven Ceremony, it really needs to sacrifice things to the sky, if it is to sacrifice the head of His Royal Highness the Prince, wouldn't it move God even more?" ”

"The old man will take off the prince's head today and completely complete this ritual of worshipping the sky."

As soon as these words came out, the people of the surrounding Yan Kingdom were shocked and angry.

"Presumptuous!"

Xu Qianyue pulled out the long knife in her hand and looked at the sword demon coldly.

The Great Yan Emperor has a sword guard in front of the emperor, and his strength naturally goes without saying, even if he rarely makes a move in the world, and even some traces of his shot will be erased, but no one in the world dares to underestimate him.

The three hundred guards behind him, Xuanyi Wei Da Tiangang all looked over.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a wave of true qi emerged among the crowd that he saw, and several masters of the Yan Kingdom were all washed into blood foam by this wave of true qi.

Suddenly, the scene became extremely flustered, and everyone looked back in shock.

Could it be that Houjin's people are here!?

An Jing's eyes narrowed and followed the voice.

I saw a bald old man with a giant knife stepping on the bright red earth, the giant knife in his hand dragged the ground, making a 'clang' sound, unusually harsh, unusually sharp, as if something was grinding in the human heart.

Giant Knife!

In the world, there are not many masters who use giant knives, and even fewer masters who have become famous.

The man said lightly: "Killing the prince today and sacrificing to the sky can be regarded as making His Royal Highness the prince famous in history." ”

King Mu Yuan!

An Jing naturally recognized him, and he had a fierce battle with him at the beginning of Dongluo Pass.

The top master who sits on the Great Snow Mountain of Houjin has once walked out of the Great Snow Mountain to help Zongzheng Huachun win the world.

That giant knife once rescued Zongzheng Huachun under Jun Qinglin's hands, and it is no exaggeration to say that without the Great Dharma King Muyuan, there would be no Houjin today.

When Jia Fifteen saw the person coming, his face changed suddenly: "Muyuan Grand Dharma King!?" ”

Who is the Great Holiness of Mu Yuan?

That is the second master on the face of Hou Jin Ming, except for Zongzheng Huachun, the strongest master in Daxue Mountain.

At this moment, he actually sneaked into the territory of Yan Kingdom.

As King Mu Yuan walked out, a series of sounds sounded in the crowd, and the two Dharma Kings Mu Xuan and Mu Li, as well as many Houjin masters, also appeared.

At this moment, the Sword Demon, the Great Dharma King of Mu Yuan, and the other two Dharma Kings, there are actually four Grandmaster-level masters of Houjin on this Zhong Mountain.

Everyone's cultivation is not a master who has just entered the grandmaster, and his strength is very strong.

"Not good! The master of the Great Snow Mountain has killed Zhong Mountain. ”

"There are so many masters here, it seems that they are completely prepared."

........

The swordsmen on Zhongshan were all shocked, they came this time completely to participate in the Dulu Sword Meeting, who would have thought that the masters of Daxue Mountain would be ambushed on Zhongshan Mountain.

Their hearts are trembling, with so many masters, can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really resist them?

Especially the sword god has been hit hard, and the ghost swordsman seems to be in a state of exhaustion, how to break the situation today?

"Very good, I didn't expect so many people from Houjin to get in."

Zhao Chongyin's complexion changed suddenly, and it was indescribably terrifying.

He is not a fool, and naturally he has noticed the conspiracy, but at this moment, he still can't believe it.

The ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, he actually wanted to kill the prince and sacrifice to the sky!

How bold is that!?

Except for his bold second brother, who else can do it.

Only him!

Only Zhao Mengtai can do such a ridiculous and bold thing!

The soldiers guarding at the foot of the mountain are Pingdinghou's people, and Pingdinghou leans towards Zhao Mengtai during the party struggle, and Zhao Mengtai himself has raised many masters.

Zhao Chongyin was furious in his heart, he couldn't imagine that his brother would unite with Jin Manyi to kill him.

But soon, he regained his composure.

Zhu Yongfang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was a little panicked, "This.... What the hell is going on? ”

As an official of the imperial court and an important minister of the country, he did not face the scene of the grandmaster in person, and the strong sense of oppression came to his face, which almost made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Relax."

Compared with Zhu Yongfang's panic, Yue Tingchen was very calm, or even unchanged.

Above this clock mountain, a stark confrontation was formed.

On the one hand, Zhao Chongyin is the center, Xu Qianyue and many Yan Kingdom masters are guarded, and on the other side, Houjin masters such as Mu Yuan Dafa King are the core.

The smell of blood wafted everywhere in the air, these were the masters of the rivers and lakes who had just died, and they had all turned into lonely ghosts at this moment.

An Jing stood beside him, watching this scene calmly, others didn't know the details of Zhao Chongyin, but he knew very well that the old man standing behind Zhao Chongyin could be said to be the number one master on Zhongshan Mountain.

And he fought two battles in a row, and his spirit was exhausted at the moment, even if his true qi could still recover by relying on the "Nameless Heart Sutra", his energy was damaged.

Besides, Zhao Chongyin has murderous intentions towards him, why did he help Zhao Chongyin to fight against the people of Houjin.

With Zhao Chongyin's temperament, even if he makes a move, he may not be grateful for his kindness.

"Phew!"

Another sharp sword light swept up, and I saw the bodies of three Praetorian guards fly out heavily, and then a figure appeared in front of everyone.

It was a swordsman, the long knife in his hand was cold and ruthless, giving people an inexplicable coercion, and his silver-gray hair fluttered with the wind.

Just one look at it gives a terrible feeling.

Xu Qianyue raised her eyebrows, "Tianpeng Ancestor!?" ”

"Exactly."

The swordsman laughed.

Although he was laughing, it made the temperature of the world even colder.

One of the four great swordsmen in the world, the most mysterious swordsman.

His appearance undoubtedly made the situation more critical, and also made Zhu Yongfang's face even paler.

Zuo Biwen's lips trembled, and his heart was beating suddenly.

"It's really my good brother."

Zhao Chongyin's eyes were deep and cold, he knew that his brother was determined to let him die, so he sent so many masters to come.

"Since you are looking for death, today the prince will be fulfilled."

After speaking, Zhao Chongyin looked at Su Lao beside him.

Su Lao, who had been standing next to him with his back bent, as if he was about to die, took two steps forward, blocked in front of Zhao Chongyin, and then stood up.

Su Lao, who seemed to have been leaning around all his life, straightened up all of a sudden, and it was such a simple change in movement, but there was an indescribable momentum surging from it, and Zhong Shan was trembling.

Su Lao was not tall, let alone compared to the strong man on horseback, but the moment he straightened up at this moment, it gave people a strange illusion.

It seems that at this moment, Su Lao is like a stone statue in the worship hall, flashing with a dazzling light, making people dare not look directly.

At this moment, the true qi in his body was like a vast ocean, unfathomable, and had reached the limit of the human body.

A surge of momentum surged into the sky, and the wind and snow that had stopped seemed to begin to dance again, the dry trees also shook and shook, and the other creatures in Zhongshan were also shouting.........

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