Chapter 293: The Ghost Sword is dead, and the world is in chaos
Countless purple qi was born around An Jing's body, directly surrounding his figure.
The aura around the surging grimace did not swallow it, and then the grimace began to squeeze from top to bottom, and the momentum was never weaker.
"Katsa! Katsa! ”
An Jing stood on the ground, because of the terrifying force, his arms were bent, as if he was overwhelmed, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and then his legs sank deeply.
An Jing was expressionless all the time, never making the slightest sound, and seemed to be able to clearly see the sound of his heart beating.
And the same is true of the immortal of Qianqiu, throughout the ages, he has met too many masters, including martial arts emperors, master masters, and top swordsmen, but these characters have all turned into a handful of ashes in front of him.
Therefore, even if the swordsman in front of him, the final outcome is nothing more than this in his opinion.
An Jing exhaled and inhaled gently, the purple qi surging more frequently, and the soles of his feet stomped fiercely, and his body was like a flying arrow off the string.
I saw that there was a purple and a black qi machine colliding between heaven and earth, the purple qi was vast and mysterious, and the black qi was treacherous and majestic.
A cold light appeared in An Jing's eyes, and then the Dulu Sword in his hand swept forward.
The sword aura radiance formed a large circle, like a bright moon.
Under this sword, the huge grimace almost froze, and the heavens and the earth fell silent.
Then a crisp cracking sound was heard to break the silence, followed by the same sound in a row.
I saw that the huge grimace had countless cracks, like spider webs.
The fragments turned into fireflies, slowly rose into the air, and returned to the sky.
The next moment, the palm of the Qianqiu Immortal stretched out and absorbed the dispersed breath into his body, at this time, he was like a heavenly immortal who had descended into the mortal world, his body was actually standing in mid-air, looking down at An Jing who was holding the Dulu Sword, and asked, "Take out the sword again." ”
An Jing didn't speak, but he held the Dulu sword in his hand, his brows were tightly locked and he didn't speak.
The Qianqiu Immortal in front of him is really too strong, with almost no flaws and shortcomings, and it doesn't seem to show all his strength.
The immortal man put his hands behind his back, and his eyes were calm and without ripples.
An Jing's hand was on the hilt of the Dulu Sword, and he pulled out the sword between the lightning and the fire.
Draw the sword!
All the swordsman's spirit and spirit gathered at one point, and then pulled out, the blade gathered a cold cold light, and the sword qi was even more cold.
A sword out, the world is shocked!
After arriving at the seventh realm of the way of the sword, An Jing's swordsmanship also reached the true peak, turning decay into magic.
Qianqiu Immortal clearly felt this sword momentum, and saw the sword light coming, but he couldn't avoid this sword light, so he could only force this sword, and his body and soul seemed to be torn apart, and the whole person was going to disappear.
The figure of the Qianqiu Immortal began to shake continuously, and finally exploded a cloud of blood mist on his chest, and the injuries that had been forcibly suppressed completely exploded at this moment.
This is the terrifying of the seventh realm, even if the first master of the ages like Qianqiu Immortal, it is difficult to avoid this peerless sword, if he does not completely strip the heaven and earth, which is mysterious, endless, otherwise this sword will be the same as Zongzheng Huachun, and he fell to the ground and became a corpse.
An Jing naturally wouldn't let go of this excellent opportunity, and the True Qi was manipulated away, and the Evil Suppression Sword turned into six cold lights and struck forward, as if forming a long river of sword qi that swept the heavens.
Qianqiu Immortal True Yuan was running, and there was a black thunder surging around him, making a 'crackling' sound, and then with his palm, the black thunder rushed towards the front, and its sound was incomparably terrifying like a meteorite landing.
The moment the long river of sword qi and the black thunder intersected, a cold light continued to surge out, and the Dulu Sword moved forward from the center of the two with an astonishing attitude.
Invisible Dao!
The Qianqiu Immortal sensed something, but it was too late, and a shadowless and invisible sword light roared, directly drowning it in the tide of sword qi.
An Jing's body and sword have merged into one, reaching an incomparably mysterious state.
In heaven and on earth, there is only one sword!
This sword was as fast as a meteor, but not only could it not see the sword, but it could not even see the sword light, and even the breath of the sword could not be felt.
Eventually, the sword stabbed straight into the chest of the Thousand Immortals.
"Teacher!"
Qi Xuandao, who was fighting against Zhao Qingmei, couldn't help but lose his voice when he saw this.
The Qianqiu Immortal looked at the sword on his chest and said, "What a quick sword." ”
Before the words fell, An Jing was about to pull this sword out of the chest of the Qianqiu Immortal.
But the next moment, an astonishing scene appeared, the immortal man of Qianqiu actually reached out and grabbed the blade of the first sword in the world, and there was a black thunder flashing between the palms, and after colliding with the sword blade of Dulu, countless sparks of lightning were splashed.
"Not good!"
At this moment of sudden crisis, An Jing did not hesitate to let go of the Dulu Sword and retreated, and almost at the same time, the palm of the Qianqiu Immortal who held the Dulu Sword overturned, and the heaven and the earth were overturned.
An Jing who stood between heaven and earth was also overturned, and the qi and blood of the whole body were retrograde.
An Jing's figure made a kaka sound, and an invisible force seemed to be hitting him above, like a vast mountain falling on his shoulders.
The "Nameless Heart Sutra" in An Jing's body was running, and the purple true qi in the sea of qi in his body was like a vast river and lake rushing in, blocking the momentum of falling mountains.
Then these two momentum continued to intertwine, and then they poured into An Jing's body.
Suddenly, the seemingly calm surface of the body suddenly became turbulent and murderous, once these two momentum broke out, even An Jing's body would probably die in an instant.
I saw that the two qi machines were constantly staggered back and forth, as if they would never stop, An Jing's spirit gradually showed a fluctuating trend, and it was clear that it was only a breath of time, but suddenly An Jing seemed to have passed a few years, and the scene in front of him became a little ambiguous.
"No, I want to break the coercion of this immortal."
An Jing said secretly, and ran the "Nameless Heart Sutra" wholeheartedly, all the tricks in the body began to agitate, and a profound sense of mystery came to his heart, and the heavens, earth, sun, moon and stars were all under his feet.
"The Nameless Heart Sutra" is the world's first heart law and martial arts, which is mystical and fascinating, and suddenly dissolves the coercion of the immortal with supreme power.
Rumble--! Rumble--!
A dull thunderous crash suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and it was endless.
The Qianqiu Immortal also took advantage of this time to suppress the injuries in his body.
Arriving at the realm of the Great Grandmaster, the True Qi in the body has evolved into the True Yuan, and in addition to refining its own flesh, the speed of recovery is also visible to the naked eye, which can be called turning decay into magic, coupled with the terrible body of the Great Grandmaster, it is basically difficult to kill it if it is not a fatal injury.
And the immortal people in front of them are immortal for thousands of years, and the flesh and blood, muscles and bones in their bodies are different from others.
Seeing An Jing get out so quickly, he couldn't help but feel a trace of solemnity in his heart.
The next moment, in front of the immortal Qianqiu, hundreds of remnants of An Jing appeared, condensing but not dispersing.
An Jing held the Dulu Sword in his hand, and the sword kept coming, these hundreds of figures were in different shapes, and the moves they performed were also different, but each figure was even more clever than the most clever sword spectrum in the world.
The Qianqiu Immortal also saw the sharp cold of the Immortal Dao Sword and the Dulu Sword, and did not choose to fight hard, but kept retreating towards the rear.
Between the two advancing and retreating, countless afterimages stretched over most of the mountain peaks.
The afterimages behind An Jing began to slowly dissipate, and then these figures gradually merged, forming a figure like the wind.
"Phew!"
In the end, An Jing's sword was pointed at the eyebrows of the immortal for thousands of years, as if the entire heaven and earth were stagnant.
An Jing held the Dulu Sword and looked at the immortal in front of him.
Qianqiu Immortal looked like an ancient well, calmly looking at An Jing.
One is a young man in his prime, and the other is an old man in his old age.
The two world's top masters, standing on both sides of the world, are fighting each other, each occupying half of the country.
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Jade City, lock Longjing.
The sky was clear, cloudless, and clear.
At this time, what happened in Houjin had not yet completely spread in the world, so Yujing City was still very calm.
At the bottom of the lock dragon well, there has never been sunlight here, and you can't see your fingers, as if it is the darkest place in the world.
The spirit of the leylines was entrenched in the deepest part of the Locked Dragon Well, and at this time, the huge dragon body was already covered with black marks, and it had long been polluted by the evil qi, and even rotted.
There was even pain in that look, which it had endured for hundreds of years, and it was a little numb at this time.
At this moment, there seemed to be a ray of light shining from a distance in the dark place, and from the huge crack above, hundreds of millions of starlight were fainting.
The twelve bronze pillars are all translucent, mysterious and unpredictable.
In the starlight that leaked down, you can finally see the situation in the Locked Dragon Well, which is vast and vast, like the ancient emperor's heavenly sacrifice array.
There are eighty-one bronze ancient pillars outside, which stand all around, and are staggered. On each bronze ancient pillar, there are iron chains like pythons that converge in the middle, going deep into a misty void.
The inside of the lock dragon well is extended by the cross fish silk thread, and there are four sun god patterns from time to time, corresponding to the eight directions of dry, dui, li, zhen, xun, kan, gen, and kun.
An Jing has seen the scene here, not only when he first sneaked into the lock dragon well, but also in Yuzhou City before.
The starlight shone on the leyline spirit, like a flame burning, and suddenly the leyline spirit incarnate thing began to roll in pain, and there were more and more black parts on its body, and the rotten parts of the body were becoming more and more rotten, and it looked extremely terrifying.
A mutation has happened!
The entire lock dragon well was trembling and shaking, like an earth dragon turning over.
"Pass! Open! Open! Open! ”
After a short time, the things that the leyline spirit transformed into turned black and encircled, and the heaven and earth aura gathered around the leyline spirit was gradually disappearing, and the incomparably rich evil aura began to spread in all directions.
The leyline spirit tried to struggle, but under the light of the star, it had nowhere to escape, nowhere to avoid it, but to let the fire-like starlight shine on its body, burning the body of the thing it had incarnated.
Under the light of this star, the spirit of the leylines also underwent drastic changes, and I saw that all the golden light on my body faded, and it disappeared in an instant, replaced by a treacherous black brilliance.
Then under the entire Lock Dragon Well, all the heaven and earth aura completely disappeared, and the evil aura occupied every corner of the Lock Dragon Well like a rolling wave.
In the invisible underground, a black aura is spreading in all directions.
At the same time, a black cloud seemed to rise above the Lock Dragon Well.
This dark cloud was extremely black, covering the sky, making the heavens and the earth dark, and this darkness was still spreading, invading towards the entire Yujing City.
"It's... What's going on? ”
"The dark clouds are not visible, and it seems that something ominous is about to happen."
"What the hell is going on!?"
.........
The civil and military officials of Yujing City, and the people in the market all raised their heads to look at the clouds in the sky, and they all felt an inexplicable depression, which made people breathless.
The Yong'an Human Emperor stood outside the railing, looked at the sky above his head, and whispered to himself, "It seems that it is really here." ”
Zhuo Yuchang said in a low voice beside him: "Your Majesty, the weather is getting colder, it's better to rest early." ”
Emperor Yong'an took a deep breath and asked, "How is Ming Gong's health?" ”
After returning from Suolongjing, the body of the white-eyed eunuch seemed to collapse all at once, the old eunuch's body had become exhausted, and the old eunuch had served three emperors, two of whom had reigned for more than 60 years.
But no matter what, he is still a four-qi grandmaster, and it is impossible to look at this world's top master with the body of an ordinary person.
Zhuo Yuchang hurriedly said: "After eating the red jade pill given by His Majesty, my godfather is in better health, but his body is still hot." ”
Yong'an Emperor Liu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "The overflow of evil qi is getting more and more serious. ”
The white-eyed eunuch was not unwell because of his age, he was obviously invaded by the evil qi in his body, and even the four qi masters such as the white-eyed eunuch were invaded into the body, so what about the others?
If this evil spirit is completely pervasive in the world, then it must be a time of great chaos in the world.
Zhuo Yuchang stood aside and bent down slightly, standing respectfully aside.
The Yongan Renhuang put his palm on the railing, and then looked at the canopy ancestor on the side, and said, "Is An Jing back?" ”
I don't know why, she really wants to see that person right away at the moment.
Immediately!
Right away!
Can't wait for a moment!
Tianpeng Ancestor replied: "Back to Your Majesty, you are already on your way back. ”
"Okay, he'll tell me as soon as he's back."
When the Yongan Emperor heard this, he bowed his head slightly and walked towards the palace.
........
At this time, without the knowledge of outsiders, a shocking battle was taking place on the North Wasteland Mountain Range.
On the top of the mountain, An Jing once again held the Dulu Sword, and then his body flashed away like a streamer, and a sword stabbed at the throat of the immortal Qianqiu.
This sword blade is cold and peerless, even if a thousand autumn immortals are stabbed, they will die.
The Thousand Autumn Immortal retreated again, his footsteps sticking to the ground and leaving a long trail, not having a chance to collide head-on with the Dulu Sword.
An Jing, who held the Dulu Sword in his hand, was like an immortal descending from the sky, unstoppable and unstoppable.
The Qianqiu Immortal could only stretch out his palm and slap towards the cold sword qi.
"Katsa! Katsa! ”
The sword qi and sleeve robe swept away, how could that shirt withstand the sharpness of the world's first swordsman and the world's first sword.
After the Qianqiu Immortal stopped his figure, the sleeve robe of his right hand had been shattered, revealing a withered, pale arm that looked a little embarrassed.
Moreover, the clothes on his chest can clearly be seen oozing bright red blood, which shows the severity of his injuries.
This master who has killed several great grandmasters in history, but facing this swordsman of the Five Qi Grandmasters at this moment, gives people a sense of frustration that they have lost their feet.
An Jing didn't speak, his white robe dancing with the wind, making a hunting sound.
The Thousand Autumn Undead took a deep breath, then exhaled a cloudy breath.
Through the clothes, you can see that the wound on his chest is healing at an alarming rate, and in the blink of an eye, it seems to have returned to its original appearance, and even fresh flesh and bones, if anyone saw it at this moment, they would be shocked.
On the other side, An Jing's heart was beating hard, and a crisis came to his heart.
Above the sky where the immortal stood in Qianqiu, the wind and clouds surged, and the originally black lead cloud was flooded with colorful colors, like a black cloth turning into brocade, which was extremely gorgeous.
On the way to cultivation, it is necessary to go through the gathering of three flowers, and the five qi dynasty yuan can become the great master and achieve the realm of land immortals, and the land immortals are land immortals after all, and there is always a slight gap between them and the real immortals.
But at this moment, the Thousand Autumn Immortals completely stripped the heavens and the earth, and the momentum expanded magnificently, spreading boundlessly, and the sense of momentum oppression far surpassed Fang Cai.
Qianqiu Immortal said: "Although it is not all my strength, it is enough to be proud." ”
After speaking, his palm stretched out, and a glass-colored light emerged.
It was a handful of jade Ruyi, and when that jade Ruyi appeared, thousands of breaths surged.
The wind suddenly surged in all directions, and the wind swept between the heavens and the earth, forming storms, and the monstrous light of Jade Ruyi swept out, turning into a canopy.
Cuifeng Saga's thirty-six, wishful thinking is settled.
I saw that the palm of the immortal man of Qianqiu was brushed, and a jade-colored light surged, and this jade-colored light seemed to be tilted down from the nine heavens, and the entire heaven and earth were soaked in jade.
Bang! Bang!
Within a radius of dozens of miles, the sky above seemed to be collapsing, and this terrible feeling was like the end of the world, which made people feel daunted.
At this moment, Zhao Qingmei and Qi Xuandao both stopped and looked over.
Several masters of the rivers and lakes in the distance were also alarmed, and they were shocked when they saw the black Jiao who was still whimpering under the ruins of the mountain.
There is no one in the world who doesn't know what the black Jiao is, but at this moment, the black Jiao is dying, and it is obviously about to die.
It is rumored that Hei Jiao has the strength of a three-qi grandmaster, who can hit Hei Jiao hard?
At that moment, several masters of the rivers and lakes had the courage to walk forward, and when they saw this scene, they were all shocked.
The ghost swordsman is actually fighting with others!?
You must know that the ghost swordsman is a master who can kill the realm of the great master with one sword, how many people in this world dare to fight with such a swordsman?
On the ruins, the two also fought to a white-hot stage.
The jade-colored sky roared down, and the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking was very terrifying, and the panic was unstoppable.
An Jing took a step forward, and the purple true qi in the dantian surged, and in an instant, all of it was instilled on the Dulu Sword, and then stabbed forward with an indomitable edge.
The swordsman who has reached his realm is no longer confined to one move and one style, but the power in the sword, the intention in the sword, and the Tao in the sword.
This is the essence of a swordsman.
I saw that the sword swept away, and the sword qi suddenly resembled the tide of the East China Sea, and in the middle of the tide, a full moon sword light rose, like the bright moon rising in the sea.
The moonlight shines brightly, overflowing in all directions.
Between a sword, there seems to be a resonance between heaven and earth, and it seems that thousands of troops and horses are charging violently.
I don't hear the thunder of the sword, I don't see the sword qi surging, only the sword intent is huge, the sword momentum is like a misty blue underworld, the vast earth is below, and there is no one to resist in the world.
The Heavenly Dao Sword, the King Dao Sword, the Humane Sword, and the Holy Dao Sword have nothing to do with this sword, this is the Immortal Dao Sword, and it is the Immortal Dao Sword created by An Jing.
In the middle of heaven and earth, a streamer of light struck.
There was nothing fancy about this sword, it just stabbed forward.
"Buzz!" "Buzz!"
When the tip of the sword pierced the jade-colored canopy, the canopy suddenly emitted a sound like water waves, and then it surged in all directions.
This tremendous momentum made the mountain peak tremble constantly, and this time it was no longer the specious tremor, but a real trembling.
Even several of the cliffs had completely collapsed, and countless rockfalls peeled off the cliff walls and plunged into the abyss below.
The collision between the two of them is no worse than the duel between Zongzheng and Huachun, and even surpasses it, even if a master of the Great Grandmaster realm stands in the center, I am afraid that his soul will be stirred away by this rushing wave of qi.
This is a battle of life and death, and it is all with the intention of killing.
The strength of the two is definitely the top in the world, and such a life-and-death battle in history is very rare.
The tip of the sword and the jade-colored canopy were still colliding, and waves of qi spread out into the distance, and the mountain peak was slashed down by thirty feet.
An Jing saw the Dulu sword in his hand raised, and the sword poured like the Nine Heavens Milky Way.
I saw that the entire mountain peak sank directly, accompanied by a huge rumbling sound, and dust rose all around the mountain, not only covering the villages below, but also spreading upwards to the mountainside.
From a distance, the lower part of the mountain is also buried in billowing dust.
The Qianqiu Immortal continued to urge the jade Ruyi in his hand, and then stretched out his right hand, instantly forming a vortex in his center, sucking out all the air around him, and then slapped the sky in front of him.
"Not good!"
Zhao Qingmei said secretly, from this palm, she felt a trace of huge pressure, and immediately gave up the duel with Qi Xuandao and rushed to the Qianqiu Immortal.
Under the mighty momentum of the immortal for thousands of years, An Jing's sword hand trembled slightly, and then he took out the heirloom jade seal in his arms.
Bang! Bang!
The Yin Qi swept in, and then countless Yin soldiers rushed out like a tide.
The Ming Hong Knife in Qi Xuandao's hand made a crisp sound and rushed towards these countless Yin soldiers.
There are a large number of Yin soldiers, and even if the Five Qi Grandmaster Qi preaches under the battle for a long time, he will definitely die, but he believes that his teacher can solve the current predicament.
With a finger of the Qianqiu Immortal, a pillar of light fell from the sky, easily breaking Zhao Qingmei's sword qi, and even forcing Zhao Qingmei back dozens of steps.
"Wow!"
Zhao Qingmei's face was a little pale, if it weren't for the Nine Shades Purgatory Demon Book that cut most of its strength, maybe this move would have hit her hard.
Qianqiu Immortal was expressionless, looking at An Jing.
At this time, the canopy was blessed by the palm print, and the power was even more amazing, and then it broke out with a rumbling sound and smashed down.
"Let's go!"
An Jing's sleeve robe rolled up, pushed Zhao Qingmei away, and then his breath exploded, and all the swords around him flew out, rushing towards the front.
I saw these sword weapons flying in the air, surrounded by purple halo qi machines, and then they became larger and larger, forming a complex, mysterious sword array.
These sword weapons snuggled up to each other and connected with each other, forming a sword aura that covered the sky and the sun, stabbing towards the canopy.
And when several people in the distance saw this scene, they were also shocked and inexplicable.
It seems that a meteorite from outside the sky has fallen from the sky, and the ghost swordsman has risen to the challenge, but can people win the power of the sky?
Then the palm of the hand poked out of the canopy, and the sky darkened, and the earth cracked apart, and then the smoke and dust were shocking.
These sword formations pierced through the mighty sword qi and set off a storm of metal, and then pierced through the huge palm print.
"Not good!"
Qianqiu Immortal's breath condensed, he never thought that An Jing's sword would be so sharp, and it actually penetrated his palm print directly, these sword lights continued to rush towards him, and at that moment he hurriedly put Yu Ruyi on his chest.
As the True Yuan moved, a jade-colored light shield formed in front of him.
"Snort! Snort! ”
Then the sword light continued to attack, mercilessly piercing the jade Ruyi into a jade-colored light cover, and a slight crack also appeared in the jade Ruyi, but the sharp cold of the sword light was also frustrated in the end, and finally nailed to the chest of the Qianqiu Immortal.
Qianqiu Immortal's face changed suddenly, and Tong Kong shrank slightly.
His shirt then cracked, revealing the hideous wounds.
At this moment, the huge palm also fell, and smashed towards An Jing fiercely, completely submerging his figure in it.
"Tong!"
Suddenly, the earth trembled, the mountain peak cracked even more, the boulder rolled down, and the black Jiao was directly hit by several of the boulders, letting out a terrible cry.
The breath dissipated quickly, only to see a figure full of blood appear in the smoke and dust, and fell straight to the ground, and the breath on his body was completely cut off.
Because of the blood all over his body, he couldn't see his face clearly, but there was a broken sword box and a Dulu sword next to him, and he could recognize that the person in front of him was the number one swordsman in the world, the ghost swordsman.
And the dust beads also slowly rolled down from his arms, which made people even more sure of his identity.
"Husband!"
When Zhao Qingmei saw this, it was like thousands of steel knives stuck in her heart, suffocating with grief, and she rushed towards An Jing as if she was crazy.
She gathered her true qi into An Jing's body, only to find that An Jing's meridians were completely broken, and her internal organs were even more displaced.
Zhao Qingmei was stunned, at this moment, An Jing's situation, even if the Great Luo Immortal came, it would be useless.
"He.... His internal organs have been shattered by me, and even the paper man's substitution technique is useless. ”
The Qianqiu Immortal trembled and stretched out his palm, and the dust beads fell into his palm, and said, "Let's go." ”
At this moment, he just wants to get out of this place as soon as possible, so as not to cause other incidents.
After all, the Hip-Hop Buddha may be nearby, and now that he has been hit hard, it is difficult to be the opponent of the living Buddha anymore.
His thousand-year-old layout cannot be ruined in a moment.
"Yes!"
And lost An Jing's control, the Yin soldiers from the jade seal of the country also dissipated, Qi Xuandao glanced at Zhao Qingmei, and then saw the Qianqiu immortal staggering towards the distance, although he was unwilling, he still followed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared into the ruins.
At this moment, Zhao Qingmei suddenly thought of something, woke up from her sadness, and immediately summoned the Honghu that fell under the mountain.
"Chirp!"
Honghu let out a clear cry and fell in front of Zhao Qingmei.
Zhao Qingmei hugged An Jing's corpse and sat on Honghu's body, and then turned into a streamer and went into the distance.
Several masters of the rivers and lakes in the distance shuddered when they saw this.
The ghost swordsman is dead!?
That invincible Great Sword Immortal who slashed the Great Grandmaster Realm actually died!?
Who is the person next to Qi Xuandao, is it the old man of Shifang?
If this matter is spread out to the world, how much shock will it cause!?
Several people seemed to be stunned by the scene in front of them, and they did not move.
After a long time, one of them came back to his senses and said as if in a dream: "Ghost.... Is the ghost swordsman dead? ”
One of the swordsmen shook his head and said, "Impossible, I don't believe it, he is definitely not dead." ”
The companion next to him took a deep breath and calmly analyzed: "That person is next to Qi Xuandao, he should be the old man of the Ten Directions, his internal organs are shattered, even if he has a paper man for death, he will definitely die." ”
The rivers and lakes naturally know that the ghost swordsman has practiced the "Guigu Heart Method", and will know the "Guigu Heart Method" of the paper man for death, and the paper man for death must be complete in the body, if the internal organs are shattered and can be resurrected, it is a fairy method, unless the "Guigu Heart Method" is the immortal heart method.
The swordsman took a breath and didn't speak again, even if he didn't want to believe it, but he knew in his heart that there was nothing wrong with this, "Ghost Valley Heart Method" is not an immortal heart method after all, how can it make people regenerate their internal organs?
In this way, if the organs do not fail, the person will not die.
Several people glanced at each other, and a fine light appeared.
"Quick, this news is worth ten thousand dollars! If it spreads, it will definitely cause a big change in the world. ”
"That's right, that black Jiao is also full of treasures, let's not forget."
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Yunhua Road, Jinling Restaurant.
The people outside the restaurant are noisy and noisy, the cries of small vendors come and go, the women in the building are delicate and gorgeous, and the fair-skinned jade hands play the piano music to attract countless people to stop.
The private room on the second floor of the restaurant is full of people, Xiao Er constantly shuttles among them, the dishes on the table are delicious and delicious, and the aroma is overflowing, which makes people forget to return.
At this time, a swordsman was carrying a long sword on his back, sitting on a stool and watching the traffic below.
This person is a very famous swordsman in Yunhua Dao, and he is also quite well-known in the rivers and lakes, the seven-star sword Xie Ying.
"Brother Xie, Brother Xie......."
At this moment, a rough-looking man with a meteor hammer in his hand hurriedly rushed to the second floor.
"What's the matter? Come to the king fat man, let's drink first, what is more important than our drinking? ”
Xie Ying waved his hand and said, "I don't know how these days, my entrance has opened and closed, and it seems that I am about to break through the realm of the second grade, but I always feel a little strange......"
Fat Wang swallowed his saliva, revealing a frightened look, "This time it's a big event, a big thing has happened!" ”
Xie Ying picked up the wine jar and said nonchalantly: "What's the matter, is there anything bigger than the spirit of the leyline?" ”
At this time, the words of Wushu had spread all over Dayan, and it was still fermenting, and almost all the masters in the world were heading towards Yujing City, and for a while, the entire Dayan was in chaos.
On the official road, the sound of fighting and corpses can be heard everywhere in the dense forest.
The masters of Xuanyiwei are also more than capable of strength, and they have begun to retreat near Gyeonggi Province, responsible for guarding Gyeonggi Province, but with the convergence of masters in the rivers and lakes, Gyeonggi Province may also be difficult to have peace.
Today, Xie Ying invited his friend Wang Fatzi to go to Yujing City to lock Longjing together, which can be regarded as a response.
Wang Fatzi said in a low voice: "The ghost swordsman died in the Northern Wilderness Road!" ”
"Bang!"
The wine jar in Xie Ying's hand fell to the ground and said, "What did you say?" Who died!? ”
The whole restaurant was silent, looked at Wang Fatzi, and then the sound of discussion rang out.
"How is it possible, the ghost swordsman is a swordsman who kills the great grandmaster, how can he die?"
"Who in the world can kill him?"
"It can't be, unless he kills himself."
.........
Everyone didn't believe Wang Fatzi's words, obviously thinking that he was grandstanding.
After the ghost swordsman killed Zongzheng Huachun, his prestige has reached its peak, and he is now considered by many people to be the number one master in the world, and he is old enough to sit in the rivers and lakes for decades.
How could such a person die?
Who can kill him?
Wang Fatzi snorted coldly, and then said: "Really, the ghost swordsman is really dead, I saw the corpse of Heijiao, do you know what Heijiao represents?" ”
The people still didn't believe it, and then they all drank to themselves.
Only Xie Ying knew the character of his friend Wang Fatzi, and opened his mouth and said, "Really? ”
Just then, a sharp voice rang out.
"The ghost swordsman is dead! The Demon Swordsman is dead! ”
I saw a strong man with a long whip running in in a panic.
"Really?" Someone asked suspiciously.
If Wang Fatzi said it alone, it would still make people a little suspicious, but now some people say that it makes people have to be suspicious.
The man holding the long whip hurriedly said: "Lao Tzu has never spread rumors, not only did Heijiao's corpse appear, but all the masters of the Demon Sect outside have returned to the hidden mountain, is this still false?" ”
For a while, the whole restaurant was quiet again, and even the sound of heartbeat could be heard clearly.
"Let's go, let's see."
When many people heard this, they hurriedly walked out of the restaurant, obviously their confidence was shaken.
"Brother Xie!"
Wang Fatzi looked at Xie Ying with his head down, did not speak, and then came to him and patted his shoulder, "I know that you have always regarded the ghost swordsman as an admiring existence......
Suddenly, Wang Fatzi felt a chill, and it was too late for him to retreat.
A cold light struck suddenly, almost to the limit of what he could dodge.
"Poof!"
This sword was extremely fast, directly cutting the throat of Wang Fatzi, and suddenly bright red blood gushed out like spring water.
At this moment, Xie Ying stood up, a scarlet light appeared in his eyes, the expression on his face was distorted, and there was no sanity in his eyes.
Wang Fatzi stretched out his hand, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, and said, "Thank you......"
Eventually, he reached halfway through his hand and fell to the ground.
Until the moment he died, he didn't know why Xie Ying suddenly wanted to kill him.
After Xie Ying killed Wang Fatzi, his expression became even more hideous, and he turned his head to look at the people around him.
A heroic man seemed to think of something, and said in a lost voice: "Run!" He was ....... by evil spirits"
Before the words fell, Xie Ying had already killed, only to hear a terrible scream, and suddenly the restaurant was bleeding like a river, turning into a purgatory on earth.
And this scene is now being staged all over the world.
........
Gangnam Road, Cheonghamun.
Qinghemen is not a well-known sect in the Dayan Dynasty, but it is also quite prestigious in Jiangnan Province, and Liu Qingshan wanted to pull this Qinghemen into the Cao Gang, but Qinghemen has a mountain opening order that is the orthodox sect of the dynasty and refused.
Then the Zhao State attacked, and the masters of Qinghemen joined the Great Yan army to resist the Zhao army.
The army of Yan has been defeated and retreated, and now it has retreated to the area of Qinghemen, and now Linjiang City has completely fallen, if it breaks through Qingshanmen, it will be Yuzhou City in the future.
Qinghemen also became the Dayan military camp, and Shanmen became the Chinese army camp.
At this time, in the Qinghe Gate Pavilion, Xu Yue, the master of the Qinghe Gate, was holding a letterhead in his hand.
The next handsome young man asked anxiously, "Dad, what now?" Now that the situation in the north has been decided, Houjin is completely dead, and without the crisis in the north, it is extremely difficult for Zhao to annex Dayan, and we must make a choice as soon as possible. ”
"What to do? Zhao Guo will definitely stagnate next. ”
Xu Yue sneered, grabbed the letterhead, and then pinched it into powder and said, "As if we have never received this secret letter, we are ready to go to Yujing City." ”
This letterhead is Zhao Guo's secret letter to him, because Dayan is losing and retreating, Xu Yue has been hesitating, but at this moment, when the news of Jin Dajie came out, the world was in an uproar, and he no longer had any worries in his heart.
After all, if you can survive if you don't become a traitor, who wants to be a traitor?
And now the masters of the world are chasing the spirit of the leyline, flocking towards the Yujing City, all fantasizing about becoming the person who is destined, getting the spirit of the leyline, and ascending to the sky from now on, and changing his life against the sky.
After all, it is rumored that the spirit of the leyline can make people immortal and make people become real immortals, how can anyone in this world not be tempted?
Even some of the people in the market joined in the excitement and went in the direction of Yujing City.
Xu Yue thought of something, looked at his son, and said, "There is also this matter, you must not mention it to anyone
Not even Xiaoyu. ”
Xu Ran laughed twice and said, "Dad, don't worry, I naturally know the severity and won't say it to anyone." ”
"That's good."
Xu Yue took a deep breath, and then sighed: "My Dayan has people like ghost swordsmen guarding it, so I don't have to worry about it. ”
Xu Ran thought of this, and said excitedly: "Yes, the ghost swordsman is simply a god, Zongzheng Huachun was promoted to the great grandmaster, and he is not a ghost under his sword?" ”
The news of the fall of Houjin and the ghost swordsman's killing of Zongzheng Huachun spread all over the world, and the reputation of the ghost swordsman has reached its peak.
Xu Yue said faintly: "A swordsman like a ghost swordsman may not appear again in the future." ”
"Door master, door master!"
At this moment, an old man hurriedly ran in, "It's a big deal, the ghost swordsman was killed by the old man of Shifang." ”
Xu Yue raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Old Lu, who did you say was killed?" ”
Elder Lu of Qingshan Gate was shocked and said, "Ghost swordsman! The ghost swordsman was killed by the old man of the Ten Directions. ”
"What!?"
At this time, Xu Yue's father and son all reacted, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
The two of them just said that the ghost swordsman, and now the ghost swordsman has been killed!?
After a long while, Xu Ran asked in a low voice, "Elder Lu, what you said is true?" ”
Elder Lu nodded heavily and said, "Really, this matter has spread all over the world, and there is indeed no falsehood in the slightest. ”
Xu Ran swallowed his saliva and looked at his father, and at this time Xu Yue also looked at him, both of them had a look of disbelief in their eyes, and their hearts were even more turbulent.
Who would have thought that this ghost swordsman had just killed a great grandmaster and would die in the hands of this old man of the Ten Directions?
It all happened so fast that it was like a dream.
Is this old man of the Ten Directions terrible?
Elder Lu continued: "Now that the whole world knows, this old man of the Ten Directions is the real number one master in the world, and it is said that he also appeared for the spirit of the leyline. ”
It's the spirit of the leylines again!?
The entire hall suddenly became very quiet, because the world of the leyline spirit world was now completely chaotic, and there was no one of the great grandmasters, but now they actually jumped out one after another.
Suddenly, there was the sound of fighting outside.
"What's going on?"
Xu Ran frowned and walked towards the door.
Suddenly, the scene outside startled him.
I saw that the camp in front of me was in chaos, and countless soldiers were fighting each other, which had already dyed the camp scarlet.
Xu Yue walked out, saw this scene and thought of something, his lips trembled: "It's broken!" This is evil spirit!? ”
"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"
Once the army of Zhao knew that there had been a mutiny in the Dayan military camp, they would definitely send a large army to attack and kill, how could they withstand Qingshanmen at that time?
"Perhaps, that's not the scariest thing."
Elder Lu shook his head and said.
Behind this evil aura will also cause a series of things, which is the most troublesome and terrible thing.
Xu Yue said to himself: "The world is going to be chaotic, it's going to be chaotic, it's going to become a world where one person eats people." ”
Xu Ran asked, "Dad, what are we going to do now?" ”
Xu Yue came to his senses and urged: "Quick, quickly pack up and go to Yujing City." ”
Xu Ran heard this and prepared to walk towards the back room.
At this time, Xu Yue stopped him and hurriedly shouted: "Forget it, don't clean it up, we'll go now." ”
.........
As soon as the news of the destruction of Houjin came out, the news that the ghost swordsman was beheaded by the old man of the ten directions spread all over the world, and the whole world was suddenly turbulent and in an uproar.
You must know that the ghost swordsman had just killed a great grandmaster, and it was when his prestige was at its peak, and now he was dead, which is really unbelievable.
If it weren't for the fact that Heijiao's corpse was discovered, and the Demon Sect masters rushed back to the secluded mountain one after another, I'm afraid no one would believe this.
But as the matter fermented, everyone also accepted it.
Everyone sighed, but they didn't expect that this peerless sword immortal had only been defeated once in his life, but in the end, he died.
And at this time, something even more shocking happened, leaving people without time to reminisce about the news of the ghost swordsman's death.
The evil spirit overflowed in the heaven and the earth, and while many masters broke through the shackles, many people were completely impregnated by the evil qi and lost their sanity, causing the world to fall into a huge shock again.
Previously, the first wave of evil qi hit, and most of the people who were impregnated were the masters of the lower three grades, and now they have affected the masters of the middle three grades.
For a time, all over the world, every corner was full of killing.
Disorderly!
The whole world is in chaos!
All the kingdoms of Dayan, Zhao, and Nanban are in chaos, and they are completely too busy to take care of themselves.
The terrible nature of the evil spirit has already been seen, and the consequences of its impact can't help but make people think about it carefully.
As the evil qi becomes more and more intense, will the masters of the upper three grades and even the masters of the grandmaster be infected by the evil qi?
What will the world look like then!?
Rumors about the spirit of the leylines and the evil spirit spread all over the world, and it was at this time that countless masters in the world frantically converged towards the Jade Capital City.
Among them, there are masters who want the spirit of the leyline, and there are also people who want to explore the relationship between the evil qi and the spirit of the leyline, all in all, Yujing City has become the center of the world.
And an unprecedented storm is brewing in Yujing City.
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