Bai Chuan, a middle-aged man in white who lost his natal sword, had a bloodstained face and tightly held the "one sword breaking ten thousand blades" in his hand.

This White City Lord, whose dreams have been shattered, and I am afraid that he will never have the opportunity to become a "land immortal" again in this life, is ready to give up his life.

To kill two people one after another.

Because just now, the moment the natal sword "Law Image" was shattered.

Shirakawa really heard a voice in his ears.

The bull duck said to him.

You are the god of the sun, and you are destined to be the co-master of the world.

In this world, there can only be one "co-master", it will not be someone else, it will only be you Bai Chuan!

The words elaborated by the old man in his ear made Shirakawa, who was seriously injured, regain his confidence.

The White City Lord suddenly became excited and excited, determined that he would definitely be able to win today.

The majesty of the Kendo King cannot be questioned.

I, Shirakawa, am the chosen one.

It is the existence of a saint destined to attain the flesh.

Will I lose?

Joke!

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"Sword Monarch" Shirakawa turned all the remaining sword intent in the Yiqi Platform into the sword.

Look at the green robe.

The middle-aged man in white shouted violently, and the sky suddenly sounded, and the green robe was suddenly cut in two.

"Brother Ling!"

Seeing Ling Zhen being beheaded, Qiu Jin's eyes were about to fall, and he cried out nervously.

Shirakawa was happy.

Just to get rid of an extremely anxious rival, the Sword Monarch grinned and secretly said in his heart: "Okay, it's done!" ”

At the same time of inner ecstasy.

Shirakawa didn't realize one thing.

That is, what he used his sword to kill was not actually an entity, but Ling Zhen gathered a "virtual image" with his sword qi.

This method, of course, was learned from the disciple of Bai Chuan who had been killed in the Thousand Mountains and Birds.

The combination of virtual and real Confucian shirts and swords cultivates Huai Yuquan.

The so-called soldiers are also treacherous.

On the Jade Phoenix Plain, Ling Zhen, who had absorbed the qi of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, could already be regarded as a military saint with extremely treacherous methods!

cleverly switched between virtual and real, and deceived Sword Jun and Qiu Jin at the same time.

Ling Zhenzhi's true body had reached a distance of about ten zhang behind Bai Chuan at this time.

Ling Pu, the king of the Shenyuan domain of the Splendid Dynasty, once gave his son a ruin bracelet with the full name of "Battlefield Martial God".

In the secret realm of the ruins inside the bracelet, it is a lifeless and bleak battlefield.

On that battlefield, in addition to hundreds of millions of resentful ghosts and ghosts, there is also a huge pagoda with a delicate appearance.

In the past years of filial piety, Ling Zhen stayed in the tower, relying only on his physical body, carrying the attack of those ghosts, in order to improve his physique.

Now.

He planned to use that tower to trap that middle-aged man in white who was known as the King of the Way of the Sword!

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Above the head, a huge tower crashed down.

Bai Chuan, who mistakenly thought that he had beheaded Ling Zhen to death, didn't have time to dodge at all, and as soon as he looked up, his entire white-clothed body was completely trapped in it.

Inside the Linglong Tower.

Shirakawa kept throwing out his sword like crazy, trying to break through this cage.

When he used all his strength to slash the inside of the pagoda with "one sword breaking ten thousand blades", the outside of the pagoda, to be precise, the higher place outside.

A shout from Qiujin sounded, "Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried." Who has a grievance today? ”

Twenty words.

One poem.

exhausted the "life aspirations" of this man surnamed Qiu.

Before Sword Monarch Bai Chuan could recover from the shock, immediately after, another young man's voice sounded through the sky.

"I have a sword, and the sword can reach the sky. If you have grievances, please show me! ”

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Ying Chun stroked her snow-white long beard, squinted and smiled.

Wei Jie also smiled with relief.

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World.

Under the canopy.

Whether it's the Longshu Dynasty or Tianluo or the Wolf Hustle, or anywhere else.

Whoever has ears.

At this moment, I heard it very clearly, and the words were clear to my ears!

It was the uplifting voice of a young boy.

Extremely conceited, extremely arrogant, extremely arrogant, extremely ...... Be in spirits.

"This world, the world, the red dust, all things, billions of trillions of creatures, all need to know about it, I Ling Zhen - the world is invincible!"

I.

Insult.

True.

Sky.

Under.

Not.

Enemy!

I am really invincible in the world!

The young man repeated the last seven words again.

To ensure that everyone can hear, and remember it for the rest of their lives, and never forget it in death.

The exquisite pagoda that covered Bai Chuan disappeared in an instant, and was sucked back into the God of War Ruins bracelet on Ling Zhen's wrist.

A middle-aged man in white, flying with his sword, tried to stay away from here.

The young man in the green robe, holding Hong Mo in both hands, the sword light fell straight down.

That sword king surnamed Bai Mingchuan was already ready to break in an instant.

There are two killing forces.

Almost in no particular order, it is coming towards you!

Ling Zhen slashed Bai Chuan's waist with a sword that slashed through the sky.

The one that belonged to Shirakawa's essence and spirit, the monk's most solid and stable spine, was cut off on the spot and shattered open.

And a sword.

This sword originated from the sword cultivator surnamed Qiu who asked "who has injustice".

During the ten-year retreat of the thatched hut in Jiangnan, Qiu Jin brushed away the dust contaminated by the sword heart, and his state of mind was clear, and he realized a set of "ten-year swordsmanship".

Each sword is an extremely rare, useless sword move.

The first sword, into the plug.

After the death of his father Qiuyu, Qiujin as a child was forced to leave Tianluo and enter the border of Saikou and came to the land of the Longshu Dynasty in the Central Plains.

The second sword, the four seas are home.

During the years when he left his hometown, Qiujin was his home all over the world, and heaven and earth made bed quilts.

The third sword, the spring is full of buildings when the flowers bloom.

Working hard, just trying to have food and clothing, struggling to make a living, and accompanying Qiujin every day, only the old servant Chun Manlou is alone.

The fourth sword, Heavenly Jade.

Cultivators all have a root bone, and the root bone of Qiujin, with its high grade, is evaluated by Duanmu Keel as the best of the best, as "Heavenly Jade".

The fifth sword, the water of the Yellow River.

In the past few years, Qiu Jin has been able to rely on the three-foot spirit in his hand to shake back the mighty water of the Yellow River.

Sixth sword, Master.

The practice of martial arts has been completed, and the swordsmanship attainments have basically climbed to the top, and he is still inferior to the weak crown of the young Qiujin, bidding farewell to his master and going to the end of the world with a sword.

The seventh sword, Kunlun.

Nineteen-year-old Qiu Jin threatened to be the second Dugu Thirteen and perform the sword saint again.

As a result, the lives of 3,000 monks were buried in vain, and after fainting, they were carried down to Kunlun Mountain by Lao Chun.

Eighth sword, I'm a bastard.

One misstep became a thousand years of hatred, and he was spurned by the world because of the failure to open the sky, and he was cursed as the first bastard of the ages.

Juggernaut is a hero, what is my "Little Juggernaut" Qiujin? I'm a jerk.

The ninth sword, hit a red carp and drink wine.

The day before the creation of this style, it happened that Lao Chun was greedy, saying that he had not touched meat for a long time, so Qiu Jin went to fish in the river on the side.

On that day, he was lucky enough to accidentally hit a very fat red carp, which was an unprecedented harvest.

After carrying the red carp home, he sat down with the old servant Chun Manlou and had a beautiful meal, with fish and meat with wine, the old and the young drank happily......

The first nine forms have been exhausted.

The tenth form is called "Invincible in the World".

The eighth sword "I'm a bastard" already needs someone to protect the Dharma next to it before it can be delivered smoothly without any loss.

The ninth sword, "Punching a Red Carp and Drinking", has to explode a large ball of blood directly in the chest to cut it out.

As for the last sword in this decade of swordsmanship.

It was originally prepared for this life, to be able to open the sky once.

The price is so great that it is almost to make people collapse the meridians around them in exchange for the sublime killing power of "invincible in the world"!

If you change to someone else, of course, you will have some concerns and fears.

But he's Chokin.

Since it is Qiu Jin, it is categorically not to take care of so much, there are no taboos.

Holding a pitch-black blade in his hand and wearing a white tiger fur fur, the autumn gold was already bleeding from seven holes.

The face is hideous and scarlet.

But at the moment, his heart is extremely happy, like ...... "spring breeze"!

Of course, he won't know.

In that world beyond the sky, a certain old man with a white tiger skin.

In the name, there is a word "spring".