Chapter 212: With the sword intent, the chivalrous man waved his sword to the sky

When the majestic sword spirit passed through the awakening bone real person, it turned into a majestic sword qi and roared out. The seven distinct sword lights of the Seven Star Creation Constellation have also reached the sky.

Wisps of breeze bring a crystal amber color, and it seems to contain a great river. Contains a monstrous torrent.

Nanfeng Mian did not break the border.

In fact, his fivefold realm of Zhaoxing was also broken through when he was drinking with Lu Jing after coming to Taixuanjing from Northern Qin.

When he walked out of Taixuanjing today and came to intercept and kill the envoy of the Qi State, he was a monk who was a fivefold monk of the stars.

He walked in the void with the Awakening Bone True Person, reflecting the five ancient stars, brewing a clear wind and sword intent, but he defeated Gao Li and Jian Qiushui with one sword.

At this moment, when the Seven-Star Sword Constellation appeared with the Seven-Star Sword in hand, the seven sword intents condensed in the void and turned into rainbow lights.

However, for more than ten breaths, Nan Fengmian and the seven-star sword constellation were full of vitality, and the sword and sword seemed to be two ancient beasts colliding, some were like wild waves, and some were like strange beasts fighting.

And Nanfeng Mian uses the fivefold cultivation of the stars to give birth to a sword spirit with the primordial god.

The sword spirit of Bahu woke up, and the sword intent of Nanfeng Mian suddenly became violent, condensing into unimaginable sword light.

Even though Nanfengyan was covered in blood at this moment, even if a hideous wound on his right shoulder was still bleeding.

But Nan Fengmian didn't seem to care about the severe pain, the waking up breeze turned into a raging wind, and Nan Fengmian's sword light became majestic.

With the blessing of the heavy vitality, Nan Fengmian's figure has completely disappeared into the sky.

The sword light in the sky was bright, but as Nanfeng Mian's figure flickered, a plain sword intent became fierce and violent.

This sword is too straight, without the slightest change, and when it encounters the terrifying sword intent of the Seven Star Sword Constellation, it has never given birth to any twists and turns.

It's like if there is a mountain in front of you, you will cut down the mountain!

If there is a river or sea in front of you, you must separate the river and sea with the sword intent!

If there is an obsession in the heart, you must have a strong sword to escort the obsession in your heart. "Since I, Nanfengmian, have walked out of Taixuanjing today, not only to raise the sword spirit, but also to kill the Qi country because of the obsession in my heart."

"The Seven-Star Sword Degree is holding the Seven-Star Sword to me, and I have no reason to retreat."

Nan Fengmian's eyes were firm, and there was a dignified vitality in every move.

The Seven Stars Constellation is stepping on the vitality, and walking in the sky is like walking on the ground.

He held the seven-star sword, and the seven stars in the sky continued to reflect the starlight, making the power of the seven-star constellation almost reach its peak.

Originally, the figure of the Seven Stars Creation Constellation loomed, and every time it appeared, it was a mysterious sword, or as heavy as a mountain, or as deep as a sea, or like a star falling, like an earth dragon turning over.

The swordsman of the Polar Realm of the Stars, every move not only borrows the momentum of heaven and earth, but also condenses the Yuan Shen to the limit, and the Seven Star Sword Constellation uses the Yuan Shen to make a sword, and every move is a divine power.

Because of this, the original seven-star sword constellation occupied the absolute upper hand.

Until the sword spirit gradually woke up, Nan Fengmian repaired with the five recultivation of the stars, and with the sharpness of the awakening bone real person, he forcibly carried the cold sword light of the seven-star sword constellation.

When the south wind is no longer clumsy against the Seven Stars Creation, but takes a step forward.

Everything seems to be reversed.

The expression of the Seven Stars Creation Constellation has become very solemn.

Every sword he handed out was not as relaxed and comfortable as before, and it was no longer like a sevenfold cultivator suppressing a five-fold swordsman.

The creativity of the awakening real person is like the yellow river flowing into the sea, and the sword is high-spirited in it.

Nanfeng Mian also went from being without a trace at the beginning to becoming quite slow.

He walked in the sky at will, took a step, and his figure suddenly disappeared dozens of liters, but the sword intent to cut off the mountains was high.

All the people who watched this place saw the figure of Nan Fengmian.

The long wind blew through Nan Fengmian's body, and Nan Fengmian's eyes and expression were still free and easy, and he was still excited.

The moon wheel, who has always sat on the carriage and lifted the curtain to look at the sky, can finally catch the figure walking in the sky-rushing sword light and sword intent.

Nanfeng Mian's cyan robe has been stained red with blood, look

He seemed to be seriously injured, but the power exuded from his body was like a rising star in the eyes of the moon wheel.

The Seven Stars idea became more and more dim.

The figure of the seven-star sword constellation also gradually slowed down.

Every time Nan Fengmian handed out a sword, the original power of the Seven Star Sword Constellation was like a god, and a point was cut off.

The brilliant gem on the seven-star sword in the hand of the Seven Star Constellation also dimmed as a result.

Nanfengmian's sword spirit has become stronger and stronger.

In the past half of the past half of Taixuanjing, Lu Jing, Nan Weiyu and even Luo Shubai, who only came to Taixuanjing two or three months ago, did not know how many people's attention had attracted them.

Nan Fengmian has a strange personality and has not been in Taixuanjing for a long time, so even if he has made great contributions; The people of Taixuanjing also gradually forgot about him.

Until the sword spirit awakens.

The proud people in the younger generation of Taixuanjing are not only Zhongshan Hou, nor only Lu Jing.

There is also a real person with a waist wearing a famous knife to wake up the bones, and the Yuan Shen has raised a sword in the south wind sleep.

"Nanfeng Mian cultivated this majestic sword spirit, and his future achievements are immeasurable." The reverence for the Seven Star Sword Constellation in Gao Li's eyes had disappeared, and he had become murderous.

One after another, the phantoms of mountain ghosts reunited behind him.

Jian Qiushui looked sideways at Gao Li.

Gao Li held the famous sword mountain ghost in his hand, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of Taixuanjing.

But I saw a jade-colored streamer, shining from the direction of Taixuanjing.

There was also a divine thought on the jade-colored streamer.

Famous Horse ...... Shine the night!

Zhaoye's whole body was snow-white, but when the sword light and sword light filled the sky, covering the sky and the sun, flying over the mountains from the direction of Taixuanjing, Zhaoye's body running was glowing with a faint light.

It is like a heavenly horse cruising the heavenly river, and it is extremely beautiful.

Gao Li ordered the famous horse to go to Taixuanjing at night and sent a wisp of divine thought into Beijing to save time.

At this time, the famous horse is running in the sky at night, and it is coming!

Gao Li bent down slightly, and then a vitality rose from under his feet, and he flew high like a bird and landed on the back of the famous horse Zhaoye.

The famous horse neighed in the night, and the pure white horsehair flew flying, and two azure eyes were set on his skull like jewels.

When Gao Li rode on the night, the two were connected, and a more vigorous spirit emanated from Gao Li's body.

Jian Qiushui was a little surprised.

"Fang Cai Qixing Chuangzuo said that he would kill the south wind with the seven-star sword alone......

Before Chuangqiushui finished speaking, Gao Li glanced at her coldly.

"We are the envoys of the Qi Kingdom, Nanfeng Mian came to intercept and kill us, and now the Seven Star Sword Constellation is about to be defeated, if we don't make a move, I am afraid that all of us will die in the hands of Nanfeng Mian."

Chuangqiushui's hand holding the sword tightened a lot, and he shook his head and said, "Will Taixuanjing let Nanfeng Mian kill us?"

"Do you want to put our life and death on the Dafu Imperial Court?"

Gao Lishan Ghost was shocked, and the ghost phantom of the mountain ghost appeared behind him again.

Those six Fang had just clashed with Nan Fengmian, and the Sixth Realm cultivators, who had already been injured, had already received Gao Li's order, and they did not hesitate at all.

The divine fire and the blood of the precedent sky erupted separately.

All kinds of supernatural powers and mystical skills burst out from them.

Gao Li took the lead in slashing, he stood on the shoulders of the Shizhang Mountain Ghost, the Mountain Ghost took a few steps forward, and had already come to the side of Nanfeng Mian.

The strange knife was held up by the mountain ghosts in the mountains, and it was about to fall on the neck of Nanfeng Mian silently.

Jian Qiushui seemed to hesitate a little when he heard Gao Li's words.

But when she saw that everyone here had already made a move, she didn't care about anything anymore, and saw the wide long sword in her hand fly out again.

In the blink of an eye, an autumn sword light stood across the void, and the sky turned into a pool of water, and when the sword light crossed, bursts of ripples swam.

The wide long sword swept through the sky and the earth like autumn water, and also slashed towards Nanfeng Mian's chest.

Head down the basket

The defeat covered the expression of the seven-star sword constellation.

But this Qi powerhouse saw Gao Li, Jian Qiushui, and the six Sixth Realm cultivators attacking Nan Fengmian at the same time, but he didn't say a word.

Instead, the sevenfold sword light condensed into a complete rainbow, the rainbow stood horizontally in the sky and on the ground, and countless sword lights in the center were sprinkled, and they were going to fall completely on Nan Fengmian's body.

This moment......

A creator of the Qi State, a sharp blade, a high disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and six powerhouses of the Sixth Realm of the Qi State attacked Nanfeng Mian together.

Among them there is even a sevenfold monk who shines on the stars!

It was as if the sky had burned, and the mountains were gone.

Nanfeng Mian was completely wrapped in the Seven Star Sword Constellation, Mountain Ghosts, Autumn Water, Divine Fire, Qi and Blood, like a boat swept by wind and waves in the river and sea.

Nan Fengmian raised his eyes, looking at the vitality like the sea in front of him, the blazing sword light, the qi and blood that soared to the sky, and the huge mountain ghost that had completely condensed into the substance.

There was still no fear on his face.

I saw him laughing, and the ancient stars in the sky reflected and fell behind him.

His primordial spirit looms, not tall, but there is a domineering spirit in his eyes, as if he is not afraid of all the evils in the world.

"The seven-star sword constellation wants to kill me with the seven-star sword, but now it wants to be with the mountain ghosts, and wants to unite the forces of everyone to defeat me?

The south wind sleeps and the divine thoughts flow, exploding in the sky!

"The lack of the moon does not change, the knife does not change the rigidity, my sword spirit has not fully awakened, it is a few more characters who sacrifice my sword spirit, why should I be afraid of the south wind sleep?

Nan Fengmian shook the long knife in his hand.

It's like a big peng out of the North Sea, and it's like an ancient star in the sky falling together!

Nan Fengmian saw that many strong people in Qi Country were attacking together, but he was not shocked or angry, but his fighting spirit was high.

The sword is about to break the dawn, and Nanfeng Mian slashes it out with a knife!

The knight swings his sword to the sky!

The wind swept in, and then the storm stopped abruptly, and the dust gradually fell.

The white heads on the distant mountains have disappeared.

Many rocks fell, and some woodlands were affected by supernatural powers and turned into a sea of fire.

There were no clouds and mist within a hundred miles, because the clouds and mist were all dispelled by sword light and sword light.

The vitality has dissipated silently.

Nan Fengmian was still standing in place.

The awakening real person had already returned to the box, his hands were constantly trembling, and his primordial spirit was dim, as if he was seriously injured.

But Nanfeng Mian's expression was the same as before this big battle, with a smile on his face, his majestic body was straight, and the heavenly brilliance fell on him, making him extremely dazzling.

A few breaths have passed......

The silent world finally began to make noise.

In the mountains, mountain ghosts weep.

The sky is gone, and there are no waves.

Six Sixth Realm monks had already fallen into the mountains.

And the seven-star sword constellation had already lost an arm, and blood gushed out, staining half of his body red.

The cloak on the head of the Seven Star Sword Seat had already been blown away by the strong wind.

He lowered his head, as if to hide the expression on his face.

Nanfeng Mian looked at the seven-star sword constellation, but the seven-star constellation did not dare to return with his gaze.

In this place of strife, everything is broken.

The only thing that is complete is the horse Zhaoye and the seven-star sword.

The seven-star sword hovers in the sky.

The original crystal clear, shining gemstone with heavy brilliance seems to have lost its vitality and turned black.

"This famous horse is already handsome, and with Lu Jing, who is as jade as a bone, it will definitely make the women in Taixuanjing never forget Lu Jing riding by.

"Riding a horse and leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves, this is not worthy of my name as a righteous brother."

In the south wind sleeping primordial spirit, a mysterious sword spirit has been completely awakened, and the south wind at this moment also seems to be exhausted, but because of the existence of this sword spirit, a surging sword intent is condensing.

Nan Fengmian thought about the appearance of Lu Jing riding a famous horse at night, and at the same time condensed his sword intent, ready to make a decision.

But at this time, Qi Guoji fell

Sword Pavilion!

This Jixia Sword Pavilion actually stood in the midst of a turbulent river, but the building stood tall, as if it could sweep away all the river water, and it could not compete with the sword intent brewing in it.

In the Jixia Sword Pavilion, a middle-aged man in black was drinking tea.

But in the next moment, he seemed to sense something, only to see him put down the tea lid in his hand, stretched out a finger, and gently drew towards the void.

A simple text appeared in the air, then turned into a streamer and flew towards the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the clouds and mist in the sky opened, and stars appeared in the sky with thunder.

Those ancient stars, thunder and the one "one" reflected each other, and then dispersed the brilliance.

Deeper in those ancient stars, there were seven more stars.

Ancient Yue, Bright Moon, Tide, Sunset, Green Mist, Hongliu, Panyu!

It is the seven stars reflected by the seven-star sword.

The word "one" dissipated, but the seven stars suddenly bloomed with a heavy brilliance.

Seven distinct but equally brilliant rays of light fell straight down and merged into the sky, turning into a light invisible to the naked eye.

The light silently passed through the sky, through the clouds and mist, and fell on the seven-star long sword.

This moment......

Nanfeng Mian has not yet recovered his strength by carrying the strength of many Qi Qi strong people.

The powerhouse in Taixuanjing is sighing that Nan Fengmian is also a genius unparalleled in the world. Luo Shubai raised his eyes to look at Nan Fengmian on the phantom, and then the seven-foot jade tool on his waist trembled suddenly, making this Yuxing Island kendo genius couldn't help frowning slightly.

Lu Jing was saluting the young man in Xuanyi.

And when the time moved forward a little, Nanfeng Mian had just appeared in the mountains.

The first assistant mansion of the Taishu Pavilion on Qingyun Street.

Jiang Baishi was sitting in the hall, looking at the ox cart driver dressed in short clothes outside the east hall, who was giving white bull's eye grass.

The white cow was lying on the green bricks, grazing while looking at the sky beyond the Shousuke Mansion.

Occasionally shaking the cow's head, he turned his head to look at Jiang Baishi.

"Moo......

The man in short clothes seemed to understand the meaning of the white bull, and also turned his head to look at Jiang Baishi.

The gray-haired Jiang Baishi still had his hands on his knees.

"Nan Fengmian is my great man, he wants to inherit the Nanguo Mansion, even if he makes a mistake, he can't let such a genius die.