The world has been in a hurry for thousands of generations, and some people stand on the riverside and look forward to the future, and they are rotten into mud and sand.

Some people looked up at the sky, and since then it has turned into wind and rain.

Whether there is meaning or not, when everything is gone, it will cease to exist.

Only life flows with time.

......

Nandao lowered his sword and lay down on the moss ground panting.

The years at the bottom of the Great Lake seem to have passed incomparably longer.

Maybe it's the reason why he's being beaten.

There were many broken swords beside him, and in the sword dome when he looked up, thousands of long swords were still hanging high, as if they had not been reduced.

When Nandao lay down, the man in white, Peach Blossom, also sat down on the side, and the peach blossom on his face was slowly drifting in the water, not knowing the joy and sorrow.

The two of them were surrounded by four sword intents.

This made the South Island a little uncomfortable.

That's all mine!

But Peach Blossom stubbornly thought that the two were born together, and they forcibly divided the four pasts.

Nandao tilted his head and glanced at the sword intent hovering around the peach blossom body, secretly scolded the traitor in his heart, turned back again, and collected all his four sword intents into the Divine Sea.

There are books and sword intent in the sea of gods, countless streams of vitality that are slowly converging, or small rivers of vitality, and that peach tree.

Nandao doesn't know why there is a peach tree in his divine sea, could it be that the peach blossom ghost not far away?

Nandao watched in the sea of gods for a long time, but he didn't know if the gentleman who was far away in the East China Sea Sword Cliff had already received his letter.

How long has it been outside?

Nandao thinks it should be more than half a year.

I don't know what the grass is doing when she locks herself in the lake.

Peach blossoms are boring.

In addition to allowing yourself to draw your sword, you are letting yourself draw your sword.

Nandao didn't know why, but he always smelled the aroma of sizzling tofu, which made him often distracted, and then he was beaten up by Peach Blossom.

Nan Dao thought as he looked at the sword dome above his head.

But he also laughed softly.

Not dead.

Certainly the best.

But Nandao couldn't remember how he was seriously injured by Hua Wuxi.

After thinking about it for a long time, I heard the sound of rustling around me again.

Peach Blossom had already stood up, the small sword in front of her dispersed, and a sword fell from the sky.

Nandao jumped up, and before he could curse, the sword came to him.

......

Liu Yue, who was sitting on a lonely island green mountain somewhere in Daze, also had a sword falling in front of him.

Split on the Daowen, the Daowen instantly accelerated, and the sword that pierced through the fog with sword intent was directly bounced away.

Liu March didn't know where those three people came from, and she didn't know why they suddenly ambushed and chased him in Daze.

The people of the Sword Grinding Cliff are still sitting there, and those hidden undercurrents can't wait to appear?

This generation of Grinding Sword Cliff really can't sit in the world.

Liu March opened his eyes and saw the man who came with a sword on top of Daze.

The Man of Edgeworth is still hiding in the fog.

As for the black-robed Taoist, Liu March had taken a look before leaving, and guessed that he probably died in that wetland jungle.

Regarding the killing of a person, Liu March is not guilty.

The world is beautiful.

So there's always something unclean to die for.

Looking at the sword hovering in Daze, Liu March raised his hand to support the ground and stood up, the air in Daze was very humid, so when Liu March stood up, his hand was stained with moss and mud.

But he had to hold on somewhat.

Because he had some sword wounds in his legs.

Raising his hand to wipe it on a luxuriant flower on the side, Liu March raised his hand to pinch the trick and put it on his chest.

Daze green mountains, the wind surges, gathering to Liu March's fingertips.

Thousands of ancient trees bent their waists and fell towards Liu Yueyue, turning into a thick barrier.

The people of the Liuyun Sword Sect held the sword with both hands, passing through the dense fog of Daze, the sword was mighty, and a sword stabbed at him.

Then countless ancient trees were broken by the advancing blades, pointing directly at Liu Yueyue, who was hiding in the green mountains.

The people of the Liuyun Sword Sect can actually be counted as the way of the Imperial Sword in another sense.

They use themselves as swords to move through the world.

The sect from which the killer was born is naturally cold and solemn.

There are still many people in the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect who like to walk in the dark.

Rather than losing your hands and being exposed to the sun, it is better to go directly with the momentum of burning jade.

Liu March felt the sword shuttling through the green mountains.

Heart: Where did I offend your Flowing Cloud Sword Sect?

But this kind of thing is not what we should think about right now.

Countless golden lights poured out in the sea of gods, turned into Taoist texts, and attached to Liu Yueyue's body, a green robe hunted in the wind, raised his hand and walked, his body flashed, but it was directly out of the green mountain, and smashed into the sword with a fist.

Monasticism.

One cultivates the body, and the second cultivates the mind.

If the mind is not enough, the natural form will make up.

The people of the Daomen are fluttering, they talk freely, and they look gentle and elegant, but before the rise of the Grinding Sword Cliff, they are the most reasonable people in the world.

For example, Hanguguan is a masterpiece, and the nine-character mantra is all for the purpose of strengthening itself.

So this punch makes a lot of sense.

The sword in the hand of the Liuyun Sword Sect was hammered into several pieces.

At the same time, the sword hidden in the fog struck again, Liu Yueyue's expression remained unchanged, stretched out his other hand, and grasped the flying sword.

Just like in the end, you still have to rely on your fists to speak.

The core of the retro sword school is naturally the core of the world's ten thousand swords.

Therefore, the man who was hiding in the fog also turned into sword light, and grasped the sword that was restrained by Liu March.

The two members of the Sword Sect were surrounded by sword wind, and they pushed Liu Yue backwards and retreated.

Liu March smashed backwards on the green mountain, and the two swords that came to kill people swirled, falling into the hands of the two people with new injuries and old injuries, dripping blood, without stopping, and jumped up with the sword again, slashing towards Liu March.

Liu Yueyue was lying in the pit of the green mountain, and countless Dao Wen overflowed, hovering in front of him, and he could block the two swords.

The Great Dao Tree floating in the vast sea of Dao Yun in the Divine Sea was windless and automatic, and countless Dao Fruits fell, falling into the Dao Sea, and the vast Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surged out, and the Dao form in front of him skyrocketed.

The expressions of the two Sword Sect changed, and they controlled the sword light and retreated.

Liu March was held up by Daowen and suspended above Daze, his robe fluttering, like a feathered immortal.

But not feathering.

It's just that.

Enough of the mind.

The ninth realm and the eighth realm are naturally not the same concept.

For example, Zhang Xiaoyu and Chen Huaifeng.

Liu March opened her eyes and calmly looked at the two who were far away.

The world is too good.

Therefore he could not see those who were hiding in darkness.

Above the sky.

There is a blue sky to open the eyes.

The two of the Sword Sect raised their eyes to look at the blue sky above the sky that opened their eyes again, glanced at each other, did not flee again, turned around in silence, and stabbed at Liu Yue with their two swords.

Then halfway through, he was stared at by the pair of eyes that looked at Daze indifferently.

Died in Daze and fell into Zezhong together.

The black-robed young Taoist still has a grave.

But he didn't.

Liu March looked at Daze who had calmed down again in silence.

But in his mouth, a mouthful of blood spit out.

A body of rhyme dispersed and fell into the green hills.

If you don't enter the avenue, you won't enter the stream after all.

When the blue sky opens its eyes, it will naturally fall to itself.

Liu March was lying on top of the green mountain, and blood kept pouring out of her eyes.

If it weren't for the serious injuries that hadn't healed, Liu March wouldn't have used this Qingtian Dao Peerless Skill again.

Among the three, the two of the Sword Sect were just foils.

Really heavy hit.

It's the black-robed boy who doesn't know which Taoist temple he came from.

Therefore, Liu March's first blue sky opened his eyes, and it was mainly aimed at him.

Liu March opened his eyes, and the world was extremely dark.

His eyes were badly injured by the Dao Counterattack.

Maybe I won't be able to see the world for a long time.

This is a very sad thing for Liu March.

Struggling to sit up.

It hasn't subsided for a while.

Liu March heard someone stepping on fallen leaves in the green hills.

Go back.

In the dim vision, a vague figure with a sword came step by step.

......

Chen Huaifeng held his sword and stood at the head of Nanyi City.

There was some commotion in the world, but it was still quite stable.

The fog in the vast expanse heading south was finally noticed by the world on the second day.

The world has always been secretive about that piece of Daze.

When I encountered this situation, I was naturally a little worried.

What's more, it doesn't seem to be very peaceful in the city lately.

On March 15, someone said that they had seen the corpse of a disciple of the Sword Sect, and then there was a crazy mushroom demon nearby.

Later, two more people died, both of them inexplicably, the most recent of which is even today.

There are many things that the world doesn't know the truth, but what they see is enough to make them panic.

So he went to the Sword Sect.

The disciples are still playing cards.

So I put my mind at ease - the Sword Sect in the world is playing cards, so what are we panicking about, play cards.

This is probably the reason why the ancestor of the inclined bridge came to Nanyi City to create this sword sect?

Chen Huaifeng thought so.

Didn't look into the city again.

Instead, he looked at Fengqiling.

That land of the Sword Sect, which is tall and majestic, and has the demeanor of a hidden master, is actually nothing.

Of the 80,000 sword cultivators, few of them can be remembered by the world.

But the world doesn't remember them, but they can't deny that they also have a great credit for the tranquility of Nanyi City.

For example, now.

When the news of the fog in Daze slowly spread.

In the mountains of Fengqiling, there were people one after another who carried swords, drank wine, went down the mountain, and walked among the mountains, forests and fields in the world.

That was the original appearance of the Sword Sect and the cultivation world.

Chen Huaifeng thought so.

Because they are not tall enough, they can never get out of the world, so they think about the world and the earth under their feet.

Throughout the ages, whenever there was a major event, the most serious loss in the cultivation world was the people of the Lingnan Sword Sect.

To go from south to north, you always have to pass through Fengqiling.

For them, it is a sense of responsibility.

Therefore, when Emperor Huai passed through the underworld, countless sword cultivators of the Lingnan Sword Sect stopped north of Fengqi Ridge as if they were dead.

Although it is indeed homely.

Killed to the point that there was no one left.

Later, the ten thousand demons passed through the Ze, and the Lingnan Sword Cultivator was also about to go down the mountain, but unfortunately he was stopped by the Human Sword Sect.

Otherwise, there will be countless casualties.

They seem to have a stupid love.

Chen Huaifeng thought so.

This is something that the people of the Sword Sect in the world do not have.

Perhaps because he stands too tall than the world, the Human Sword Sect has always only looked at stability.

Chen Huaifeng took a sip of wolfberry tea.

So the first Lingnan sword cultivator has entered the city.

There are many more behind, but Chen Huaifeng stopped looking, held his sword and drank tea, and walked down the city.

He wasn't sure what would happen in Osawa either.

So this time, the admission of Lingnan Sword Cultivation is indeed needed.