Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Sword Heart of Kingship and Hegemony
The royal power and wealth with bare hands and the royal power and wealth with a sword seem to be two completely different people.
It's like a weak sick cat that suddenly turns into a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, not a dimensional creature at all!
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It is precisely because of this that at the beginning, the children of the royal power, led by the hegemony of the king, have always maintained a kind of calmness, a kind of calmness that is high up in the strong.
But they never thought that at this moment, when they saw the scene in front of them, their hearts were actually trembling.
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Wang Quan Fugui smiled indifferently with his sword, his spiritual power was running, and countless sword qi suddenly appeared behind him, layer upon layer, endless.
Countless sword lights lit up in front of him, and then the fierce sword aura instantly filled the surroundings.
It was only a short period of time, and the dense sword qi fell, enveloping the entire royal power villa.
The falling sword qi turned into sword filaments in mid-air, each sword filament was like a sharp sword, although it was as thin as a cow's hair needle, but it was sharp and sharp, nothing could be broken, nothing could be destroyed.
In front of these royal children, wisps of sword silk formed a rain of swords, which spread rapidly and fell on them with lightning speed!
A sword turns into a sword wire, the sword rain is scattered, hurting people without killing, and it is free to be retracted.
The sound of the sword chant of the gold and iron clashing sounded in place, and under the blow, these royal disciples in front of them were instantly sucked away.
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"Rich!!"
In his arms, a clear bell, with a trembling voice, came clearly.
When Wang Quan Fugui heard this, he looked into his arms, only to see that in his arms, Qingtong was lying weakly.
She leaned on her strong chest like this, staring blankly at the royal power and wealth in front of her.
For a while, I felt that this lover, who had always been cold in the past, was so strange, full of a powerful charm of sword cultivation and trying the world, which made him stunned directly at a glance.
The wind swept away, and Wang Quan Fugui held the "Yuanli" fairy sword in his right hand, standing tall and tall, and under the sun, he pulled out the shadow of the elder.
A man with slightly raised sword eyebrows, eyes as wide as stars, and a unique charm, just stood there quietly...
That posture is so impressive that I can't forget it.
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However, this atmosphere did not last for a few breaths before it was broken by a burst of shouts of killing!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!! ”
"Kill this traitor!"
In all directions, countless sons of the king, holding swords, rushed towards the king's power and wealth, and there was a king's power and hegemony in the rear, holding the king's sword, hidden but not released!
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And the royal power and wealth here, holding a sword in the wind and an independent figure, like Mount Tai Linyue, all the mountains are small, with their own arrogance, unparalleled sword cultivation style.
How can he be at the top of the sword?
My sword is the first, and the world is the second!
Sword cultivators have their own sharpness, which is the truest portrayal of sword cultivation.
Every Initiation Sword Cultivator has a lonely and cold heart!
The heavens are like this, and the king's power and wealth are like this.
The same is true of the former royal hegemony.
Truly on the path of sword cultivation, sword cultivators who have gone far will gradually become the same as the sword.
The sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth.
Immediately, a chilling white sword light illuminated the heavens and the earth, and the sword qi soared into the sky.
That sword light, that sword qi all came from Yuanli "Immortal Sword!"
Yuanli "The fairy sword came out of the sheath, and the sword qi rose to the sky.
The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a sword light chills fourteen continents.
Yuanli "The fairy sword is in hand, and the king is rich and noble, wielding the sword trick, and the edge of the boundless sword."
The moment the earth-shattering sword roar sounded, I saw that the sky of the King's Power Villa suddenly turned white, and a dazzling and dazzling sword light illuminated the four directions in an instant!
Under the shroud of this sword light, everyone involuntarily closed their eyes.
At that moment, his whole person was like a real sword immortal, with a sword aura that was unparalleled.
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The royal power and wealth are guided by the sword heart, and turned into a peerless heart sword that starts from the heart and is born from the heart.
The royal power and wealth who have stepped into this realm are already one of the strongest people in the world!
"Sword up!"
The sound of the sword groaning was shaking, and the whole person of the king's power and wealth turned into a peerless immortal sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth.
"Sword Fall!"
The sword rises and falls, which is as short as a moment, but it is as if it has passed a cycle.
The children of the royal power, led by the royal power and hegemony, had a bad premonition in their hearts almost at the same time.
"Run, run."
"Hurry, hurry up and run, return can live, if you don't retreat, you will die."
I don't know who shouted, and the surroundings immediately became noisy.
At this moment, these royal sons could no longer stabilize their formation, one after another, rushing to flee outward, lest they die under this peerless sword move!
Only, the king's hegemony is holding the king's sword and facing it head-on!
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The strong wind is agitated, and the fairy sword and the royal sword are constantly colliding, countless wonderful, and the world's top sword moves are swayed in the hands of the father and son of the king's power and wealth.
The two fought fast, and they exchanged dozens of moves in just a few moments.
The hegemony of the king is the wealth of the king!
Two of the strongest sword cultivators in the world today.
One is the royal power of the lord of the royal power who has been defeated and has a rare defeat, and the other is the ultimate soldier of the once one-gasket Dao Alliance!
When the two collide, it is a trick that comes out frequently.
This father and son, as if, were born to be rivals.
The end of the confrontation with each other is either a broken spear or a broken shield.
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Wang Quan looked at his son who was fighting for love, and an unspeakable emotion stirred in his chest, not vomiting or unhappy.
How many years have passed? Since returning from the circle that year and breaking the sword heart, he has not felt this kind of blood boiling feeling.
Especially after Huaizhu's death, there is only loneliness and wordless loneliness in the life of the king's hegemony.
This loneliness seems to have penetrated deep into the soul and into the bone marrow.
Invisibly, his sword was stained with rust and shackles.
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The world thinks that he retired when he was old, and he never made a move easily, but who knows that what really locked him up was the loss of friendship and love.
The heart of the sword is broken, the sword is dusty, is it guilt, more, or helplessness and loneliness.
What is the use of re-interest? What is the use of keeping an unguarded sword? It is better to forget, than to forget.
The two swords fought against each other, and the royal power and wealth seemed to see him completely different from the past years from the eyes of his father's royal hegemony.
Wang Quan Fugui saw his father, who had decades of loneliness and helplessness hidden in his bones.
When he was a teenager, he became famous with a sword, and he traveled with a group of Tianjiao friends...
Try the sword in the world, the heroes are tied to it, and no one is invincible...
However, outside the careless circle, the thirteen friends went back to the two, and returned gloomily, and heard that something happened to the lover's family, and he became the head of the family for love, and fought hard against the enemy.
Things are back on track, but Huaizhu died for the birth of a child, the misery of luck, the helplessness, whining and lamenting, sighing how unfair fate is!
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From the eyes of his father's royal power and hegemony, Wang Quan Fugui clearly felt his father's turbulent life.
The glory of the young man's fame, the invincible demeanor of trying the sword, the death of friends and beloved wives, the inexplicable gloom and helplessness of heartbreak, and the sadness of the sword.
The life of the king's hegemony can only be described in eight words.
Success is also kingship, defeat is also kingship.
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As soon as he looked back, Wang Quanfu sighed and said, "Father, let me go, I really don't like this place!" ”
"It's too cold and unforgiving in a place like this."
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"That's it, that's it, if you want to go, you can go....."
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Hearing the words of his son Wang Quan Fugui, the royal hegemony seemed to wake up from the memories just now.
The corners of his mouth were whispering something softly, and the look in the corners of his eyes was full of an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.
When people are old, they like to recall the old days.
How many years? I can't even remember.
"If one day, Gui'er wants to leave, please let him go..."
Dongfang Huaizhu, his beloved wife's words, at this moment, echoed in his heart.
Decade? Twenty years......
The past is like a dream, and I can't go back for a long time!
Oriental Huaizhu? My beloved wife!
"Hey!" A lifetime of persistence and a lifetime of hard work finally turned into a silent sigh in the heart of the king's hegemony.
The sword of royal hegemony is difficult to understand, just like his life, it seems to be lonely and arrogant, and full of sorrow.
In the end, Wang Quan Tyrant chose to respect his son, got out of the way, and let Wang Quan Fugui and Qing Tong leave Wang Quan Villa.
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Tu Shan Rongrong and Yang Jian looked at this scene and were also embarrassed.
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After this incident passed, there was a period of calm in the circle, until a few years later.
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A few years later, Tu Shan's peace was once again broken.
In recent years, due to the tragic death of many Taoist priests of the One Qi Dao Alliance, Dongfang Yue, who is the leader of the One Qi Dao Alliance, has no choice but to go to Tu Mountain to find the current master of the Demon Alliance, Tu Shan Honghong to confront each other.
The real main story of the fox demon little matchmaker world is about to begin.
Dongfang Yue and Tu Shan Honghong, the two enemies, have more than a hundred times more complicated feelings than Kudo Shinichi and Xiaolan.
Here, Yang Jian, who was helping Tu Shan Rongrong expand the library, immediately put down the books in his hand and shook his head after hearing the news that Dongfang had returned to Tu Shan at the beginning of the month.
"The bad relationship between Tu Shan Honghong and Dongfang Yue is finally about to officially begin.
After Tu Shan Rongrong heard Yang Jian's words, she was a little puzzled at first, and then couldn't help but ask with some concern.
"Dongfang Yue, this guy, who came back suddenly this time, won't make anything, right?"
Her own sister, as well as Dongfang Yue, what kind of personality is the person, Tu Shan Rongrong can be said to know quite well.
Two people who are both hard-mouthed, once there is a misunderstanding: it is still very worrying...
Therefore, at this moment, she felt a faint uneasiness in her heart, as if something bad would happen next.