The moonlight is beautiful tonight.

The view is also beautiful.

Jiang Wang lay quietly on the rattan chair and slowly closed his eyes.

Soon there was a slight snoring.

He slept soundly.

The Qingxuan Department has been watching the various sects in the mountains and fields, looking at each other.

We onlookers are so nervous, why does the protagonist sleep so soundly?

Although Jiang Wang's appearance when he falls asleep is very good, and it is even more picturesque with the backdrop of the night view in the mountains, it shouldn't be such a picture!

They watched Jiang Wang sleep until sunrise with mixed feelings.

The morning glow is dense on the mountain.

As time goes by, it becomes more and more intense and showy, like a huge piece of colored silk spread in the sky.

The staggered fusion of colored silks forms a beautiful and magical picture.

At that moment, the mind of the witnesses seemed to be purified and relaxed.

But a different color soon appeared in the morning glow.

The beauty of the picture scroll is directly destroyed.

Lin Chengzhi, who was standing on the eaves of the Qingxuan Department, said in a deep voice: "The sword is here!" ”

The heads of the sects cheered up.

After all, they are all peak cultivators of the Cave Netherworld, even if their eyes are open all night, they are not the slightest bit sour and tired.

None of them could imagine how Jiang Wang would survive.

Especially Jiang Wang, who slept in the mountains all night as if nothing had happened.

They didn't dare to blink, staring at the scene with more mixed emotions.

In the spring of the fifteenth year of Changping.

There is a sword in the upper house to bitter sandalwood.

It's like crossing the long river of history, the bright smoke and rain pierce the sky, disturb the morning glow, and the goal is extremely clear.

Yan Jingtang's three thousand smoke and rain seem to be a sword, but in fact it is three thousand swords.

That already proved Yan Jingtang's determination to kill Jiang Wang.

Just looking at that kind of picture, the sects in the Qingxuan Department felt desperate.

Yan Jingtang's sword was still some distance away, and it looked very close, but it was actually very far away.

Three thousand smoke and rain swords covered the counties of Kutan, as if a meteor crossed by, so that everyone could see it clearly.

Jiang Wang, who was lying on the rattan chair, his eyelids trembled slightly, and woke up leisurely.

He stretched out as if nothing had happened.

Full of spirits.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, he got up and went to the stream, and washed his face with the clear stream water.

Then he put away the rattan chair, found a very good position, and stood with a knife.

The people who looked at that picture had different expressions.

Yan Jingtang's sword had already entered the bitter sandalwood, and naturally it came quickly, and the bright smoke and rain carried a crackling sound, and the first sword pierced the morning glow and hit Jiang Wangmian directly.

It will take more than four hours for the power of the kingdom of God to dissipate.

Yan Jingtang's sword came just right.

Without the hidden danger of the first type of authenticity, and resting well, Jiang Wang is at the peak of his state.

After all, he had slashed at the sword bearer of Mantang Mountain, and the first sword that came to attack was, in his opinion, not worth slashing at all.

But it is also very clear that the sword hidden in the bright smoke and rain is the real sword of Yan Jingtang, only one of the three thousand swords is the strongest, but the remaining two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords still have the power to easily obliterate ordinary monks in the snow realm.

Not to mention anything else, in order to kill him, Yan Jingtang cut out such a sword, which is really a knife used to kill chickens.

From this point, you can see Yan Jingtang's character, and you can also see that he really loves his apprentice.

Before and after the Heart Demon Tribulation, Jiang Wang's thoughts changed a little.

He calmly faced the first sword that attacked, and that sword was wrapped in a very strong killing intent, but compared to the dazzling sword rain behind, it was undoubtedly a small thing.

The surrounding Qi began to stir and scatter in all directions, and the majestic and murderous aura enveloped the wind howling, destroying the mountain grass and trees.

What Xun Xiu can really do is to protect the city, but Rao is so, and the scattered breath is still for the people in the city and even the monks to experience, so the Lou Yi people led the demon envoys and the sects to support the barrier.

Compared to the chaos in the city, Jiang Wang was always calm, raised his head slightly, and watched the sword fall seriously.

Facts have proved that the extremely long distance has greatly reduced Yan Jingtang's sword strength, and when the first sword comes in front of him, it is no longer enough to easily wipe out an ordinary bathing snow realm monk, at most, it will be seriously injured, then Yan Jingtang will deliberately cut out three thousand smoke and rain, which is really a very correct choice.

After all, there are three thousand swords, even if the strength is greatly weakened, it is enough to wipe out any bathing and snow realm cultivator in the world.

Unless Jiang Wang is a peak cultivator in the Snow Bath Realm, he will definitely die under this sword.

As the first sword fell, a radius of hundreds of zhang with Jiang Wang as the center was directly emptied, and the flowers and trees were all blasted into powder by the sword momentum.

Jiang Wang stood straight, his robe was hunting, his hair was dancing wildly, and his face was rippling and tingling.

Then he handed out a knife lightly.

The first sword in the bright smoke and rain disintegrated in an instant.

They were followed by the second and third swords.

Then there is the fourth, fifth, and sixth sword......

Jiang Wang always stood there, except for waving his sword, he didn't make any other movements, and he didn't even move a single step under his feet, and by the time the sects had reacted, Jiang Wang had already smashed the seventy-ninth sword in the three thousand smoke and rain.

There was a mess all around him.

Because it was slashed by Jiang Wang's sword in advance, the range of influence has been maintained in a radius of hundreds of zhang, and the speed of spreading outward is very slow, which stems from whether the next sword is stronger.

It's just that he can barely seriously injure the sword momentum of the Snow Realm cultivator, even if he breaks the seventy-nine swords, the nutrients that Jiang Wang has absorbed so far are still relatively small.

The higher the cultivation, the more nutrients are needed, and if you want to have a significant increase, these are far from enough.

Even the nutrients he absorbed were not enough to compensate for the rate at which he was depleted.

The most important thing is the sword hidden in the three thousand smoke and rain, and he doesn't dare to hope that he can break through the peak of the realm and bath snow, but he thinks that it is enough for him to cultivate to a great height.

The premise is that you can catch that sword.

......

In the Qingxuan Bureau, Lin Chengzhi was holding on to the barrier, showing a hint of shock on his face.

"Jiang Wang, this guy is a monster, isn't it? Even if the sword in front of the three thousand smoke and rain was not too exaggerated, he directly smashed dozens of swords in one go, which was enough power to bombard and kill the cultivator of the Bathing Snow Realm, but it didn't even hurt him by a hair? ”m.

As a martial artist, Luo Xianshan was unable to support the barrier, so he stood beside Lin Chengzhi and said sincerely: "Jiang Wang is really likely to resist Yan Jingtang's sword, but the trouble is, if Yan Jingtang fails to kill Jiang Wang with a sword from the other border, will he personally come to Kutan?" ”

Lin Chengzhi said: "With my brother here, unless Yan Jingtang is really desperate, but I don't think he is so stupid, if he really wants to come in person, it is nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation." ”

The sword god's combat power is in the top ten in the Sui Kingdom, no matter how strong Yan Jingtang is, he has to stand aside, but the strongest in Shanglu has a fart use, and no matter how low the realm of the overall monk of Kutan is, the sword god alone can beat the strongest people in each realm to the point that he can't raise his head.

Except for individual realms, most of the top ten combat power of the Sui State are in the Divine Capital, and the gods are not out, how many can suppress the Sword God?

Luo Xianshan also agreed.

Yan Jingtang is really close to Kutan, it is no longer a matter between him and Jiang Wang, but it will be a confrontation between the two peaks of bathing and snow, no matter how you think about it, Yan Jingtang can't win the sword god, and then he loves it, just because of an apprentice, it is not cost-effective to put his life on the line.

On the other side, Xun Xiuzhen was also amazed by Jiang Wang's performance.

Even if Jiang Wang had easily defeated Master Chen, making Xun Xiuzhen treat him quite overestimated, it would be more terrifying to easily slash the seventy-nine swords of Yan Jingtang's three thousand swords than to defeat several Chen Shi.

What's more, there are now not only seventy-nine swords, but hundreds of swords.

"This son's future achievements are limitless."

The young order could not be clearly seen, because Yan Jingtang's sword was too dazzling, his realm was low, and it was already the limit to be able to open his eyes.

"The path of cultivation is difficult, why can Mr. Jiang be so extraordinary?"

Xun Xiuzhen said: "He has the talent of weak crown bathing snow, presumably the rest of the aspects are also outstanding, faster than ordinary people, more stable, Jiang Wang's qualifications are afraid that they are not weaker than Tang Tang, weak crown bathing snow is only one of them, not all of him, otherwise it is difficult to explain the speed of entering the country." ”

"If you can stop Yan Jingtang's hundreds of swords without being out of breath, it can already be proved that his cultivation is real, and even in a sense, his qualifications may be higher than Tang Tang, after all, Tang Tang does not have a weak crown bathing snow, and in the bathing snow realm, he does not enter the realm as fast as him."

"The prerequisite for surpassing Tang Tang is that he will break through the snow in the next thirty or even twenty years, you must know that Tang Tang is only one year old so far, and no one has broken into that realm earlier than Tang Tang."

"There was Tang Tang in the previous generation of the Sui Kingdom, Han Yan, He Langjiang in this generation, and Jiang Wang, if they really grow up, they will be an unimaginable force in the Sui Kingdom, and they will not be able to crush Xi Tan in one fell swoop."

It is really difficult for Xun Xiu to be angry again, as long as Jiang Wang does not die halfway, there is no doubt that he will be the pinnacle of the Sui Kingdom in the future.

He was already thinking about returning to the Shouzun and dragging Jiang Wang into the Qingxuan Office as much as possible.

The young Xingling fell silent, and his expression was a little strange, but Xun Xiuzhen didn't notice it.

......

As far as Jiang Wang's eye could see, a hundred swords fell in the bright smoke and rain, and the entire sky seemed to be torn apart.

The rumbling thunder exploded, making it difficult for Jiang Wang to hear other sounds.

His face was more serious than ever.

Immediately followed by a hundred swords, more swords smashed down in one go.

The power is terrifying.

Jiang Wang changed from holding a knife with one hand to holding a knife with both hands.

The sword rain fell, the morning glow broke, the trees rose from the ground, the flowers and grass clippings danced wildly with the wind, and disappeared in an instant.

The mountain peaks trembled, and then the earth cow turned over, presenting a scene like the end of the world.

Even if there is a barrier to protect, the city wall is also cracked in an instant, and the sects and demon envoys urge Huang Tingqi more, some people are already pale, difficult to support, and have no choice but to draw out a large number of Huang Tingqi of his own, the main purpose is to protect the people, so even if the city is destroyed at that time, it will not cause a tragedy.

He was a little annoyed with Yan Jingtang, even if his purpose was to kill Jiang Wang, he obviously didn't care about destroying the entire city.

To do so is to make a big mistake.

After colliding again and again, Jiang Wang's qi and blood began to surge, and he finally frowned.

Of the three thousand swords, only nine hundred swords remained.

Even though he absorbed quite a considerable amount of nutrients, but the attack of one sword after another, without stopping, Jiang Wang was inevitably a little struggling.

But he remained calm.

Nutrient supplementation, although it has not been able to offset the loss, is far from being difficult to resist.

He clenched the Long Night Knife tightly, and the next moment he threw it out.

It was as if a new night in the morning glow slammed into the rain of swords.

The violent waves swept towards the ground, and the sky was a clear distinction between light and darkness, and the night swallowed the sword rain, covering the morning glow.

During this period, there are brilliant fireworks from time to time, making the scene magnificent again.

For a while, the streets were full of people, some children were running happily, and even some painters could not bear the excitement and painted on the spot, leaving a rare scene in this world.

Somewhere in Shangyang County, there were two girls who were also looking up at that vision.

Zhao Xuanyan said curiously: "It seems to have Jiang Wang's breath." ”

The white snow coat next to him, who was as beautiful as a woman, frowned and said, "You have only met him once, can you be so familiar with his breath?" ”

Zhao Xuanyan looked at him silently, his fists clenched and loosened, and he said with horizontal eyebrows: "Don't speak!" Talk to me again in this tone, and I'll beat you to death! ”

Bai Xueyi smiled and said: "Every time I get angry, you can't beat me to death, why bother." ”

Some people died, but not completely......