It's a bit of a ridiculous scene.

A war of this level is no longer something that ordinary people can participate in.

But an old man who was about to die was carrying a sword and wanted to help the sword.

Such an act is a compliment to say that it is a grasshopper shaking a tree.

But Sun Li, who is the party concerned, doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

He was a disciple of Kamigawa Peak for so many years.

They once faced the war horses of the Northern Wei Dynasty together, and besieged and killed Wei Tong, who was known as the first general of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

In front of the Shangyu Divine Lake, they had suppressed a god-man who had been corrupted by the outer gods.

He also dealt with the awakened ancient god Dragon Kui in the east.

When Mu Nanshan appeared.

When the silver man chirped softly.

Pointed by the peak master's sword, the disciples of Kamigawa were invincible.

The sense of mission, which was almost engraved into flesh and blood, gave the old man on the verge of death a sense of strength, and he was just like every time before.

When the golden light of the silver man is lit up.

He and his companions, carrying swords, would travel through thousands of mountains and rivers, through layers of wind and snow.

Come to the side of the peak master.

In those countless stirring stories.

He's just a supporting character who doesn't have a name.

But even so, he was already satisfied.

Because.

He knows.

The sword of the peak master.

Only for the righteousness of the world.

……

Mu Nanshan was a little stunned.

"The disciple is old, dazzling and deaf, and his brain is not very bright, so in order to recognize the peak master, please forgive the peak master!" Sun Li's voice sounded again.

After Mu Nanshan was stunned for a short time, when he heard this, he said: "We are all old. ”

"There are not many old guys who are still alive back then, I haven't seen them for more than ten years, and I can't remember them and I can't count them as faults."

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Zheng Jingtong.

"You see, there are some things that don't change."

Zheng Jingtong came back to his senses.

He didn't speak.

Or rather, he didn't know what to say.

As the peak master, he had to admit that one day, if he was also fighting against a certain power, his disciples would probably hide far away.

It's not a very glamorous thing.

Therefore, he even more unscrupulously urged the sword intent in his body, and he wanted to prove that this so-called axiom and the so-called justice are useless things.

The furious sword intent overflowed in the purple sword, and behind Zheng Jingtong, a hundred-zhang-long dragon suddenly appeared.

The dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and the vast sword intent spread out like a tide.

Under that breath, everyone's faces were pale, and the qi in their bodies was not functioning smoothly.

"The battle between gods and men, just ants, dare to participate?" Zheng Jingtong whispered in a cold voice at this time.

Under the rolling sword intent, Sun Li's body involuntarily began to tremble.

"Why don't you retreat behind you first, and then I will take care of him, and then we will drink the half of the immortal brew together, and watch the Jiuqu river together." Mu Nanshan also realized this, he looked sideways at Sun Li, and said in a soft tone.

Sun Li was stunned when he heard this.

He seemed hesitant.

He looked at the Liaoyuan Sword in his hand, which trembled slightly.

It hasn't been so exciting in years.

He also felt the hot blood churning in his body.

It had been years since he had been so eager to hold a sword.

This is his last chance.

With their old buddies.

with their own peak master.

Fight side by side.

Even if it was to die in battle.

For the swordsman, that is also glory.

But he thought about it a lot.

He knew his condition very well, compared to Zheng Jingtong, his cultivation was so weak.

The peak master of his own family will probably be distracted to protect himself, and in this way, it will become a burden.

Therefore, he suppressed the last blood rush in this life.

I was about to nod.

But Mu Nanshan seemed to see something, and his hand suddenly pressed on Sun Li's shoulder.

"But after I thought about it carefully, that trick seems to be better, will you still do it?"

Mu Nanshan's question made Sun Li stunned, but the next moment, the old man's eyes bloomed with a brilliance that he had never seen before.

"The disciple never forgets!" Sun Li's flue of excitement.

Mu Nanshan nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, you and I will join forces in this battle." ”

"Good! I would like to join forces with the peak master! Sun Li also responded.

Chu Qingxiao and the others behind him changed their faces when they heard this.

But seeing that Sun had made up his mind, everyone didn't want to say anything more, but just looked at the old man with a worried expression.

"Hmph, just five realms, a hundred more, it's not more than Er'er!"

"If Lord Mufeng is really afraid, why don't I wait a little longer and let you call a hundred more disciples to fight again?"

Zheng Jingtong on the side sneered.

"No problem."

"It's enough for me and my old friend to deal with you." Mu Nanshan said with a smile.

Hearing the contempt in Mu Nanshan's words, Zheng Jingtong's face was ugly, and he didn't say anything more.

He just stretched out his hand and grasped the Purple Jiao Sword hovering in front of his eyes.

At that moment, the python behind him raised his head to the sky and roared, his body suddenly moved, the blood in his eyes surged, and he attacked Sun Li and Mu Nanshan with the sword intent in the sky.

And in the face of the dragon phantom whose momentum is already so turbulent.

Sun Li was not afraid.

Mu Nanshan is naturally more fearless.

His hand lifted slowly.

The golden sword named Yinhan escaped into his hand from behind him.

His head was raised to look at the raging dragon, and his eyes flashed.

He reached out and stroked the blade of his sword, and the words came to his mouth.

"The silver man is all the way."

"The mountains and rivers are clear."

"Xingyue see me."

"When ......"

"Falling into the sky!"

"This sword ......"

"Gathering of Stars!"

This statement fell.

The sky had just dawned.

The starlight lit up above the dome, and the next moment it was on the sword body of Mu Nanshan.

With his soft shout, countless starlights gathered, and wrapped in the sword intent in the sky, turning into a brilliant streamer, blasting towards the attacking dragon.

Sun Liyi beside him felt something, his body trembled, his face was red, and at that time he urged all his sword intent, and the Liaoyuan Sword in his hand seemed to feel Sun Li's intentions, and under Sun Li's urging, he came out of his hand, turned into a streamer, gathered into the starlight, and killed the dragon in front of him together.

"Mu Nanshan! You're an old fool! ”

In the face of such an offensive, Zheng Jingtong, whose body was fused with Jiaolong, smiled shamefully.

"The starry gathering of just one person dares to compete with my Jiaolongxing!"

The gathering of stars is one of the strongest sword moves of Kamigawa Peak.

When he fought against the revived Long Kui clone in the eastern realm, Mu Nanshan relied on this sword to hit Long Kui hard, and since then, his name as the first person under the ten realms of Mu Nanshan has also resounded all over the world.

But this move is not a method that can exert all the power of one person alone.

The gathering of stars is a method to draw the power of the stars with the silver sword.

The power of the stars is incomparably powerful, and it takes a lot of effort to communicate with them and draw them in.

Even Mu Nanshan, who had cultivated to the Nine Realms, had no way to distract himself from this huge star power after doing this.

Therefore, at this time, it is necessary for many disciples who have the same root and origin as him and practice the same method to urge this great power to kill the enemy.

And if there is no help, the power of the stars that can be urged is very small, and although most of the power of the stars is wrapped in the sword, it is like a headless fly, and it is difficult to exert its power.

Although Sun Li has help at this moment, Sun Li is no more than a martial artist of the Five Realms, and because of his old age, he has already begun to fall into the realm, even if he tries his best, the power of the stars that he can urge is already very small.

It is precisely because of this that after seeing Mu Nanshan's moves clearly, Zheng Jingtong behaved so contemptively.

He knew that this sword was no threat to him at all.

Sun Li also seems to be aware of this.

He didn't want to be a burden to his own peak master.

He used all his strength, gritted his teeth, and poured every trace of sword intent in his body into the sword body of the Liaoyuan Sword.

This is the last sword of his life.

Singing for the peak master.

Singing for the prairie fire.

I also sang for the righteous path of Tianhang Mountain that he has adhered to for decades!

"Old fellow! Break it for me! He said angrily, sword intent surging all around him, and bright stars were reflected in his eyes!

……

"Mu Nanshan! You live to the end! Zheng Jingtong looked at Sun Li, who struggled to stand up, but could only stir up the sword intent that seemed to him to be only a little bit at the end of the star, his face showed a look of pride, and he said this, the roaring dragon was about to collide with the starlight in the sky.

And Mu Nanshan, who also understood this truth, was not panicked at all.

With a smile on his face, he whispered, "You're wrong." ”

"It's not a starry gathering of one person."

"It's one person...... A sword of stars! ”

As soon as these words fell, one of his hands suddenly clenched.

The starlight wrapped in the Yinhan sword surged suddenly, but it was not an attack on Zheng Jingtong.

Instead, he rushed to the sword that went to the starlight.

As if he felt something, his sword body began to tremble violently, and the sword intent in his body continued to pour around, and at the same time, the starlight continued to gather around the sword body.

That moment.

Something seemed to be about to wake up in the sword.

Sun Li also seemed to be aware of the situation of the Liaoyuan Sword, he seemed to realize something, and said loudly.

"Old fellow! You can do it! ”

"Old Fellow!!"

"Go take that step!"

"Let me see, let me see what it looks like!"

Sun Li's voice seemed to have a magical power for the Liaoyuan Sword.

A force that is difficult to explain by common sense, but real, was injected into the body of the Burning Plains Sword at this time.

Zheng !!

Its body shuddered, and a high-pitched sword roar rose.

The starlight that enveloped it was sucked into its body by a siphon.

The next moment, when the starlight around Ying Rong dissipated, the snow-white sword body resurfaced in front of everyone's eyes.

It doesn't seem to have changed, it's still the same slender and clear.

But there is a little starlight around him......

Zheng.

It let out a clear chirp again.

It is far less high-pitched and passionate than before.

But it's clear and bright.

One sound came out, and ten thousand voices were silent.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were quiet at this moment, just to listen to the sound of the sword.

And this sword roared.

Only for Sun Li.

"No...... It couldn't be ......."

Meantime.

Zheng Jingtong's face was full of fear.

His pupils reflected the Burning Plains Sword wrapped in starlight.

He knows......

The sword......

In just a few breaths, the shackles that took years to break even under fine nourishment were broken.

It smashed through the moat, and at this moment, it turned into the Tiangang Divine Sword!