"Prisons, shackles, shackles, seals, these prevent my yearning for life, make me lose life, if ...... How good would it be if the swallow didn't die? ”

It's a pity that that summer, the swallow never came back.

Jiang Chang muttered in his mouth.

Swallows, swallows.

"Little swallow, dressed in flowers, comes here every spring...... The swallows say that spring is the most beautiful here. ”

On the opposite side of the cliff, there is a lonely tomb.

In fact, the position that Jiang changed to do will also be a tomb one day in the future.

Yang Feng approached slowly, listening to a piece of music that should have been full of cheerful rhythm, filled with deep sadness.

"Ask what the world is like, and teach people to live and die."

Yang Feng read out the most famous sentence in the world where he was originally located.

"Ask what the world is like, and teach people to promise life and death. Wonderful! Wonderful! I don't know who you are? Oh, Yang Shaoxia, but he came here in four days, which shows Yang Shaoxia's means. ”

Jiang Bian has a dual personality, but this does not prevent him from living a normal life.

"Jiang Bian, you must also know the purpose of my coming here."

"Out of the mountains? It's just your fantasy, the same fantasy as me, for the sake of the poem just now, I don't care about you, you can go. ”

Jiang changed, facing the wind alone.

The back was sprinkled with moonlight and stretched very long, very long, looking depressed and lonely.

Just by looking at the back, people can perceive that this is a man with a story.

Yang Feng did not leave, but stood by Jiang Bian's side.

Let the cold wind blow his hair.

Two big men, actually sad?

"Brother corpse, what is the situation with Yang Shao? Are you alright? ”

"Could it be, I've been infected by ginger, right?"

"Probably not, maybe both of them are men with stories?"

……

Moonlight in one place.

Cover the earth with a layer of frost.

On the rocks, it was cold and swishing, if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to subdue Jiang Bian, Yang Feng's brain would be broken, and he would stand up for the cold wind at night.

"Go back!"

Jiang Chang glanced at Yang Feng, whose legs were trembling, for fear that Yang Feng would be careless and fall down.

He can't fly.

"No, let's have two bottles of two pots."

Yang Feng had already prepared the wine.

"Wine?"

"Yes! You have a story, I have wine, let's talk until dawn. ”

Looking at the wine handed by Yang Feng, Jiang Chang took the wine casually and drank it all.

"Good wine, hahaha!"

"Good wine, of course, hahaha!"

The two of them were like lovelorn people, looking up to the sky and laughing, and the laughter sounded a little sad.

"People of the world, cultivating swords, for fame for eternity, for opening up territory, but these are not what I want, what I want, just swallows, sword repairs, sword gods? Compared to her, I can give up everything. ”

Jiang Bian, taking a sip of wine, completely let go of himself, and began to open his heart.

It's been too long, who understands the depression in his heart?

His beloved is gone forever.

Life, life, has no meaning.

Not to mention sword cultivation?

"Yang An, have you ever experienced such pain? The love of your life died in front of you, because your swordsmanship is not good enough, because this world advocates swordsmanship, so they strangle everything that has nothing to do with swordsmanship, but Yanzi She is innocent. ”

Jiang Chang's tone was a little excited.

"I understand, because my beloved has also given up her life because of me, her last words before leaving, just hope that I live well, but every day that I have never danced is a kind of disappointment to life.

Without her, I would have no soul and only a shell, living like a walking corpse. ”

Yang Feng recalled that in order to save him, Bing Yao borrowed the power of the Burial Heaven, and was finally buried in the Burial Heaven coffin.

The painting is very infectious.

Because that's what he knows.

"Hahaha! There are fewer cups of wine for a confidant, Yang Shaoxia, Jiang didn't expect that you are also a person with a temperament, come, do this glass of wine! ”

Yang Feng's heartbreaking, he also had a personal experience, at this moment, Jiang Bian seemed to have found a confidant in life.

As for the four people who were hiding behind the cliff and eavesdropping behind a stone stele.

I was also deeply moved.

"I didn't expect that Yang Shao, at such an age, would have this experience."

"A day when I haven't danced is a kind of disappointment to life, this sentence simply speaks to my heart."

"The two of them, after tonight, will become bosom friends."

"No, it is already now."

On the cliffs.

Yang Feng and Jiang Chang raised their glasses to invite Mingyue, and the shadow became a trio.

"I have Yang Shaoxia as a confidant in this life, and I have no regrets!"

"Xiao Chang, do you believe that there are immortals in this world? Can it reverse life and death and reshape reincarnation? ”

Yang Feng, knowing that Jiang Bian's sadness was not fake, such an infatuated man, if possible, he would try his best to help him.

"Immortals? What is Immortal? ”

Because there is no Taoism, immortal is an unfamiliar word to Jiang Bian.

"Turning things around, palm reincarnation, the life and death of the Lord, can bring people back to life, create the same flower, and reflect the people you like."

Yang Feng's words fell into Jiang Bian's heart.

Turn things around, control reincarnation, and dominate life and death.

Can it come back to life?

These are all taboos, and even some words, Jiang Bian has never heard of them.

But he understood.

His swallow can come back!

As for the rest, he can not care.

"Really? Brother Yang, are you telling the truth? You didn't lie to me? Swallow, can she come back? ”

Jiang Bian was so excited that he hugged Yang Feng's shoulders and almost roared.

Nothing made him happier than the fact that the swallow was back.

"I didn't lie to you, your swallow can come back, but it will take a long, long time to go, but as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, I will help you fight for it."

Yang Feng promised.

"Hahaha! It's true! Brother Yang, as long as the swallow can come back, I can wait no matter how long it takes! ”

When Jiang Yan heard Yang Feng's promise, he sent Yang Feng to kneel.

"Little corpse, do you say that Yang Shao is comforting Jiang Bian, is there really such a way to defy the sky in the world? You know, the swallow has been dead for ten years. ”

Oh, yes! It's been ten years, and the lonely grave on the other side is Swallow's.

Now it is estimated that the coffin board is lifted, and even the ashes are gone, right?

Can this kind of person really reappear in the world?

Obviously, they don't believe it.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

"I don't know, but Yang Shao gives me a very extraordinary feeling, a sword he swings casually, I need to resist with all my strength, even in the face of the chief, this feeling of powerlessness, I have never had."

Jiang corpse, Yang Feng's sword broke the galaxy, and he still has lingering palpitations.

This swordsmanship, Xeon!

"That's natural, Yang Shao's swordsmanship, but it's his own swordsmanship!"

Jiang Zhong said with a smug face, as if it was not Yang Feng who cultivated his own swordsmanship, but him.

"What? Create your own swordsmanship?! ”

Jiang Corpse, after hearing this, his face returned to calm, in fact, from the beginning, he had some doubts.

Yang Feng's swordsmanship is really too weird.

It's so powerful, it's not like ordinary inheritance swordsmanship, sure enough!

It is a self-created swordsmanship with no lower limit and no upper limit.

I still remember that what attracted him to become a sword god was not any sword, but a person, a person who disappeared for three hundred years, and the rivers and lakes, temples, all left his legend.

All, those who cultivate swords, take him as their lifelong goal.

Jiang Corpse was also deeply influenced by this person, and the Sword Demon was lonely and defeated.

A man who threatens to defeat the sky.

He lost to the sky, but he also won.

No one knows where he went.

But his deeds have made many hot-blooded young people flock to him.

provoked, sword cultivation frenzy.

It was also from that time that the boy, who was blind and ignorant and couldn't even hold a sword, asked for a sword.

The sword was heavy, stubborn boy.

Tried my best, a few years later.

Become a sword god.

"Yes! Self-created swordsmanship, which reminds me that the first sword in the world, Dugu defeated the sky, it is rumored that after he broke through the Nine Realms and became a grandmaster, he did not stay in the Imperial Dynasty's Hidden Sword Pavilion, but swept away the world's famous swords overnight.

Some people say that night, I saw ten thousand flying swords piercing the sky, and some people saw that the sky was torn apart, Dugu defeated the sky, and disappeared above the sky. ”

Jiang corpse, Jiang remnant, Jiang Xin, Jiang Zhong, each of them grew up listening to the story of Dugu Defeat, and they all longed to become a person like Dugu Defeating Heaven when they were young.

But time has smoothed their edges.

And today, Yang Feng's words once again made their numb blood boil again.

That man doesn't want to turn things around, break through yin and yang, control reincarnation, and dominate life and death?

It's just that the wind of the night blows their thoughts and smooths their scars.

They can't go back, and they are destined to be like the lonely and defeated people.

On the cliff, Jiang Yan had never drunk so much wine, he fell on the edge of the cliff and slept on the ground.

Yang Feng was not completely drunk, he picked up the Burning Sun Sword in his hand and danced.

A sword.

Two swords.

Three swords.

……

He waved his arms until his arms were sore and his whole body was weak, and then he fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

This night, Yang Feng dreamed a lot, he dreamed that the sword broke the sea of stars, and he couldn't split the world barriers, Bing Yao, Gu Qianqian, Rao Yixue, he would never see it again.

In the end, he was in this world, lonely and old.

To be honest, Yang Feng is basically spending his mind on Sword Breaking the Galaxy now, because this is the only sword technique that can help him get out of here at the moment.

……

The night was blown away by the wind.

The dream was also shattered.

Gee!

"Yang An, you are very good."

Five days later, Jiang Kui's figure appeared on the cliff of the broken monument again.

"Humph! There are only two envoys left, and I hope you won't break your word. ”

"Rest assured, I will never lose my trust in my life."

Yang Feng followed and left.

On the cliff of the broken monument.

"Yang Shao, was you taken away by the chief?"

"Well, what Yang Shao will face next is the left and right envoys at the peak of the Nine Realms, I hope he can go well."

"Yang Shao, remember what you said, you will help me find the swallow, no matter how long I am willing to wait, even if it is just a glance."

Looking into the distance, Jiang Yan whispered in his heart.

Others don't believe it, but he does, maybe this is the only spiritual pillar that can support him and continue to live.

Left and right envoys.

Twin Pulse Mountain.

This is the Broken Vein Mountain, two mountains that have been cut off.

Someone once said that the mountain range of this Broken Vein Mountain was cut in two by a sword, but this is not credible.

Who can hold this giant sword and cut the mountains and cut off the veins.

"Alright, here we go."

This time, in order to avoid being slapped in the face, Jiang Kui didn't say anything and left quietly.

"Shuangmai Mountain, this ...... Is it a sword mark?! How can it be? Could it be that Dugu has been here? ”

If you insist on saying who can split mountains and break veins, then in this world, there is only one person who can do it, and that is already mythologized, and the sword demon is alone and defeated.

Other than that, no one can split a mountain and break a vein.

At first glance, Yang Feng thought it was natural, ingenious.

I never thought about it, but now I feel the unruly sword intent on this sword mark.

It's not just the sword intent, this person's kendo talent is surprisingly high.

Even if this is only a barrier to the mundane world, it must be true, tearing the sky, splitting mountains and breaking mountains, and it also needs the mystical level of swordsmanship.

In another world, Yang Feng had this kind of strength, but now, hey! You can mention it!

"What is the purpose of him leaving this way, which is impossible for people in this world to comprehend? After breaking through this world, where did he go, or was he not from this world at all, but was brought here by the Bodhi realm like me? ”

In Yang Feng's mind, there was time for a lot of thoughts.

"Tsk! Yang An, from the underground palace, the broken monument and the cliff, you are very remarkable. ”

A volley sword figure pulled Yang Feng back to reality.

"Volley Edgeworth, no! He's ...... Could it be that this Dugu defeated the sky, and he was also a member of the Great Jiang Dynasty, so he stayed here, what other swordsmanship? ”

Seeing the figure of the short-term imperial sword, needless to say, Yang Feng could also guess that it must be one of the two envoys on the left and right.

The opponent's borrowed breath edgeworth, although only flying at low altitude, several breaths.

In this low-martial arts world, there are absolutely no swordsmanship moves.

"Dare to ask, which of the two envoys on the left and right are you?"

Yang Feng didn't go around in circles, he just wanted to defeat the left and right envoys now, and then challenge Jiang Kui, and finally return to this Shuangmai Mountain to feel this sword mark carefully.

You may be able to comprehend the mystery of the sword path contained in this sword mark.

When the time comes, even if the sword breaks the galaxy is not complete, he will have a way to leave.

"Me? Right make Jiang Tian. ”

Jiang Tian looked at Yang Feng, his eyes were full of provocation.

"It turned out to be the right envoy, and I am fortunate to be happy."

"Yang An, I know you, you created your own swordsmanship, so this time, I won't fight you alone."

Although Jiang Tian was in Shuangmai Mountain, he had also inquired about Yang Feng.

Knowing that Yang Feng created his own swordsmanship, so how conceited he was, he didn't think that he could defeat Yang Feng at the peak of the Nine Realms.

To be on the safe side, he called it and left Jiang Prison.

"Oh? Is the right envoy so unconfident? Since you know that you will lose to Yang, why not turn around and surrender? This will save you and me trouble. ”

Yang Feng used his own way to govern his body.

"Yang An, don't think that if you have cultivated your own swordsmanship, you will be the next Dugu Defeated Heaven, and today it will be up to the two of us to end your myth."

Another voice rang out.

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