450. Borrow the sword Xuanyuan to cut the path

There is no wind at the end of the day, the lights are hazy, and as the four forgets are approaching, the three holy flags are suddenly fiercely displayed.

This array and the stars of the four directions correspond to each other, sensing the displacement of the white tiger, the green dragon soaring into the sky, the vermilion bird lightly shaking the wings of fire, the Xuanwu treading the waves, the low roar is deafening, even the earth can not resist the power of the stars, trembling.

Luoyang's sword is very strong, but no matter how strong it is, it is just an extraordinary sword, and if you want to replace the stars, you will only be crushed, Sikong Mingyao seems to have seen the tragedy of the burning jade, staring at the eyebrows, and flashing towards Luoyang's wrist.

The two of them were originally going to perish, and it was a heinous crime to drag thousands of lives in order to survive, and they must not harm Luoyang again, so that the lovers can live and die.

Nan Nuo followed Sikong Mingyao's movements, dodged in front of Luoyang, his eyes were moving, his words were short, but he was full of emotions that shocked his heart.

"Trust him!"

Princess Li, who bowed her head and was silent, raised her head, Sikong Mingyao put down her palm, shook her head and smiled bitterly, and looked at Luoyang with Nannuo, looking forward to hope, just like people in the dark world who look forward to the dawn.

The bloody clothes embellished with crimson were crushed by the invisible glow, and the sword was burning like a blazing fire, protecting Luoyang's arm slowly forward, and Wangsi finally hung on the position of the White Tiger Holy Flag, Luoyang raised his head, looked around at the light and shadow of the stars through the mountain wall, and said coldly: "Give me back!"

The sound fell, the sword fell, Mingyao's aurora rose into the air, the three spirits were invisible, paused slightly, the suspended formation worked again, the delicate flowers bloomed again, the green leaves returned to green, and Mingyao's glow did not want to be blocked, pushing away the flowing clouds, and releasing light and heat to the fullest.

Luoyang let go of the forgetful four, sat on the ground with a chuckle, looked up, the stars disappeared, and the hazy lights in the cave were much brighter, revealing silence and relaxing.

"How can a sword immortal not have a sword, this is not a long-term way, little friend, the old man is cheeky and begs you again, can you help me retrieve the stolen holy flag?"

Luoyang turned over and stood up, changed into a robe, and gently exhaled turbid breath, "I'm tired of pointing the way." ”

Sikong Mingyao laughed, feeling in a trance that he had returned to the past, people at that time were like this, no need to be acquainted, they could also fight with swords when they met in Pingshui.

"Go with Sauvignon Blanc, although it's better to forget four, but it's better than your broken wood sword. ”

Nan Nuo mentioned Sauvignon Blanc, Luo Yang nodded, and was about to take the sword when he was stopped by Sikong Mingyao, only to see him bow to Princess Li, and he didn't get up for a long time, as if he was praying for something.

"Is he qualified, that sword is heavy, you are kind, but ......"

"The minister thinks that he is enough, the big waves are sweeping the sand, the vicissitudes of the sea, this is an opportunity, and the East should be a little bright. ”

Sikong Mingyao's voice was not loud, but it was extremely powerful, Princess Li clenched her fists tightly, her dress was half dyed black, and after a while, it returned to plain white.

"So go ahead, I'll help him, it's up to him whether he can use it or not. ”

"Thank you, Lord!" Sikong Mingyao's face was happy, looking at Luoyang with expectation in his eyes, he approached while calculating, restrained his smile, and said very seriously: "The lord's current state is not good, and you are not the queen of His Majesty the Emperor, so ...... You only have one sword!"

"One sword is enough, you can see clearly, this sword must be wonderful. ”

Luoyang put Sauvignon Blanc back into Nan Nuo's arms and patted her arm, passing on a code that only two people could understand.

Don't look at the joy, but Luoyang still doesn't trust Sikong Mingyao and the two, it is too dangerous for Nan Nuo to stay here alone, it is best to return to the demon world, so that he can rest assured.

"It won't take too long, ask Uncle Shi to watch it with you, if he misses it, he will definitely find an excuse to clean me up next time." ”

"Good. Nanno agreed very simply, and with a bare hand, he disappeared into the shredded magic.

Watching Mo Yan disperse, Luoyang saluted Princess Li and Sikong Mingyao, got up and didn't mention Nannuo's departure, just smiled lightly and looked at the side in the distance, "Senior, please send me away, I can't find him by myself." ”

Sikong Mingyao smiled and said nothing, still calculating, his white brows gradually wrinkled, and the Taiji diagram floated behind him, swirling slowly, and his eyes that were squinted into a gap suddenly opened, and he turned sideways, opening the door of the Ming Light Realm.

"Just step out of the boundary gate and wait for him, on the first day of the moon, he will definitely be here. ”

Luoyang nodded, dodged and jumped into the boundary gate, the streamer shone and hidden, the altar returned to tranquility, the lights were ethereal, and the three flags arched and guarded a sword, which had a unique rhyme.

"Can he do it?"

"I don't know, but I can try, even if he can't do it, he won't lose anything......"

"We're all meant to be forgotten, is it really worth doing this?"

Princess Li asked again, staring at the endless depth that the lights did not reach, her eyes were misty, and she was a little sad, once all the human races trusted the royal family, and now ......

"There are always things that cannot be forgotten, even if the bronze mirror is mottled, the vicissitudes of the annual ring should also exist, let the years change, silent gilding. ”

"Oh, that's what we're living for. ”

Princess Li smiled, it was very beautiful, Sikong Mingyao retracted his gaze, and also smiled, "It's not enough not to laugh, laugh well, laugh well!"

The tone of Sikong Mingyao echoed around the altar, and when the sun and moon turned, the glow of Mingyao broke through the darkness and turned into a mirror in the colorful streamer, reflecting the sky from nowhere, and the sea of clouds at the feet, dotted with stars and moonlight, all quiet and beautiful.

The bright glow is close in the sky, the golden light points rise with the wind, the vision unfolds like a picture, a thousand lotus rides the waves, the moon rises on the sea, although there is no wind, the fireworks still roll through the sky, Princess Li's eyes are blurred, and she has seen everything that she has been thinking about for thousands of years.

"The wind is blowing!"

Yang Tianfeng's expression was cold, he raised his fist with his back bowed, faced the fireworks, mobilized all his spiritual power, and blasted out with one punch, the sky was shattered, the sky and the earth were discolored, and the stars and moon were dull.

This punch is too strong, stronger than the limit that this heaven and earth can carry!

The fireworks dispersed, the wooden sword in Luoyang's hand turned into flying ashes, the sleeves of his robe were dyed red, the sword light around his body dimmed, and his breath was sluggish, but he was stubbornly unwilling to bow his head, and slowly took out a wooden sword.

The killing intent in Yang Tianfeng's eyes gradually could not be hidden, and sure enough, Luoyang left the sword, this is the way to death!

"Luoyang, you teamed up with the emperor and rebels to plot eternal life, but did you put the thousands of people in Longquan Town in your eyes?"

"This is the reason why the alliance leader steals the flag and breaks the formation?"

"Save people regardless of the means, if I can save those people, my reputation can be tarnished!"

Yang Tianfeng replied coldly, slowly raised his right hand, clenched his fists, lit a bright fireworks, and stared at Luoyang, wanting to smash and wipe out this kendo star.

Suddenly the sky rose with light, overpowering the stars and moon, and painting the night twilight in color.

Princess Li slowly kowtowed, closed her eyes, her body shone with bright light, slowly floated into the sky, bathed in the flawless moonlight, towards Kunlun Mountain, and gently called: "I have an old man to hold the sword, cut the spring breeze and refuse to return, after the emperor, please sword!"

The sound fell, the sleeping Kunlun Mountain was awakened, the sonorous sword chant with joy, all the disciples rushed out of the house, looking at the bottom of the mountain, Li Qinyue threw away the chess pieces in his hand, and also walked quickly to the courtyard.

Under the eager gaze, in the gentle call, the sword woke up, suddenly soared into the air, the golden light of the Dao shattered the rust on the sword body, and the moonlight refracted on the golden sword body, depicting the sun, moon and stars above, mountains, rivers and plants, together with the starlight, poured for it.

"Kunlun is in charge of teaching Wuchen, and send Xuanyuan to help the junior brother kill the demons!"

Wu Chen stepped out of the Yuyu Palace, shouted softly, waved his sword finger out of thin air, and the red light soared into the air, followed by the endless fairy sword rising into the air, shining like a star.

"Kunlun disciple, send Xuanyuan to help Uncle Xiao kill demons!"

The voice came far away, the Xuanyuan Sword disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment it appeared in front of Luoyang, swirling slowly, and the voices of Princess Li and Sikong Mingyao came at the right time.

"This sword symbolizes the Holy Dao, it can kill demons and eliminate demons, and clarify the universe, now borrow you, do you dare to take it?"

"Little friend, let Lao Dao see the sword you haven't been able to hide for a long time!"

Luoyang chuckled, didn't reply, what should be said was in the sword, staring at Yang Tianfeng, reaching out and holding the Xuanyuan sword in front of him, the sword fingers brushed over the sword body little by little, and gradually forgot.

Forget hatred, forget joy and anger, forget yourself, follow instinct, to cut this sword, there is no reason, and there is no need for reason.

The vision floated again, the sword light volleyed slightly, Luoyang had already appeared behind Yang Tianfeng, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand gradually converged the glow, provoked dust, rusted again, and returned to the sword mound with a gentle hum.

Look at the sky again, there is a sword river running through the east and west, silently alone, colorful and dense, ten thousand rays of light, unwilling to disperse for a long time.

Yang Tianfeng maintained the posture of raising his fist, wrapped around the sky, and there was also a vision behind him, it was a giant with a blurred face, standing up to the sky, bowing down and raising his fist like Yang Tianfeng, but the head had been cut off, and it was annihilated in the sword river by the wind.

"The rebel minister Yang Tianfeng was worried about the war in the world, thinking that the holy flag could calm the military disaster for a while, and now he returned the treasure flag, and decided to punish himself for kneeling outside the emperor's mausoleum, facing the wall and thinking hard, the world is not peaceful, please ask the princess for permission!"

"I thought I had lost my flesh and blood, and the Holy Banner could not be driven by the blood of the Human Emperor, since you have the heart, go and kneel. ”

After a long time, Princess Li's biography sounded, Yang Tianfeng raised his head, held the White Tiger Holy Flag in both hands in front of Luoyang, groveled, waited for Luoyang to take the Holy Flag, walked into the void and knelt down outside the Renhuang Mausoleum, looking at the Renhuang Elephant, not knowing what to think.

Luoyang clenched the holy flag, thinking back to Fang Cai's attack, and became even more wary of Yang Tianfeng.

This person is too good at hiding, his strength and temperament are far from what he shows, the vision is a projection of the heart of the Dao, such a giant, a vision that can die in place, his Tao is very remarkable......

Without him, the Four Seas Alliance may be chaotic, and the world may soon be reunified, this is not the end, it is the beginning, and the beginning of a more chaotic world.

Heaven and earth changed in a trance, Sikong Mingyao's smile came into view, Luoyang temporarily put down what he was thinking, held the holy flag to the corner of the altar, replaced Forget Si, and waved it gently, with a relaxed smile.

Princess Li didn't lie, the Xuanyuan sword was really heavy, holding it was like holding the whole world, and it was really not easy to cut out that sword.

"Among the sword immortals I have seen, you are not the most gifted, nor the most amorous, but you are the most special one, and you, like them, may embark on that ancient path of transcendence. ”

Sikong Mingyao was a little embarrassed, said softly, stepped forward and patted Luoyang's shoulder, pulled him to sit down cross-legged, and continued: "That future life is not simple, there is the ambition to become an emperor, and there is also the strength of an emperor, you cut off his path today, and you must be careful in the future." ”

"The Four Holy Flags will be taken away later, and we can't talk about our affairs lightly......"

At this point, Sikong Mingyao was stunned, shook his head, and smiled bitterly, "Hehe, people love to nag when they are old, I don't have to say this, I believe in you, you can do a good job, take care of the emperor, get friends when you are old, quickly." ”

The sound fell, Sikong Mingyao and Princess Li scattered like starlight, the lights went out, and the altar returned to dead silence.