Time is invisible, and the most similar thing in the world is just a big river, rolling eastward, wrapped in indescribable, unclear and unable to let go, insisting on going away, never returning.

The ancient trees on both sides of the strait watched everything silently, and the sword light swept by, causing the tender green branches to sway, as if they had not been stranded, as if they were cheering and riding the wind.

The sky changed, the flowing water that never went back suddenly frustrated, the birds were also hanging in the air, forgetting to wave their wings, Su Yun, who longed for the wind, stopped, Luoyang looked around at everything around him, and clenched his trembling palms.

I don't know what to do elsewhere, but here, everything as far as the eye can see has been silenced in this stagnant time.

"This time does not exist in the world, so there is no way to save you......"

The sound of the sky whispering sounded behind him, and when he looked back, he appeared in front of him again, looked around, took one step, and reached the end of the world, taking the clouds and mist in the distant sky as a sword, and the sword finger in his left hand stroked, and the light was dazzling.

"Why didn't you just kill me?"

"How boring is that? There are very many creatures in the world, and there are only three who dare to say that they will conquer the sky, and most of them are half-believers and half-doubters, and the rest are steadfast people like you......"

"So, how boring would it be to kill you directly?

Cang Tian chuckled, but the Dust Immortal Sword in his palm had fallen, and with an understatement, the floating clouds, the big river, the ancient trees, the birds, and the sky were ...... Everything as far as the eye can see has changed its position, the floating clouds, the big river, and the long sky are not obvious, but the ancient trees and birds that are deformed and spliced together in one place are as dazzling as the sun.

This is a sword that cuts off space, there is no way to dodge, only hard connection!

"Yuan Yi, this is the master's last sword and the apprentice's last sword, starting with the sword and ending with the sword, this ending is good!"

Cang Tian looked at Luoyang's broken sword style, the light streamer touched one place, Yuan Yi was easily cut, Luoyang did not give up and raised the heavenly sword again, fireworks, broken tides, listening to thunder, fixing the storm, and a thought of flowers......

A sword fell, a sword shattered, and if it could not transcend the existence of space, it could only be ruthlessly crushed by space.

This is the scenery above the top, unlike the Da Luo cultivators' use of force to suppress people, the top is completely reasoning with you, if you don't understand the truth or understand the truth is too small, you can only be crushed!

Xu was shocked to realize that the catastrophe was approaching, and the sky under the seal of the human emperor suddenly woke up, looked at the black-clothed Luoyang who was still sitting cross-legged, and shouted loudly: "Cultivation is like crossing the sea by boat, this boat is his, if he dies, you and I on the boat will not be able to survive!"

"He can't bear my extreme sword, and the only way to pass this level is to release you, there is no other way, but I can't be the master, you tell him. ”

The tone of the black-clothed Luoyang was abruptly different from the panicked sky under the emperor's seal, and the words were full of calm that had nothing to do with him, and he seemed to be indifferent to life or death.

The sword light took a step closer, and the sky in the sea gritted his teeth, as if ordinary people had lost a few hundred taels of silver, and shouted coldly to Luoyang: "Let me out, I can not take your body this time." ”

There was silence in the sea of knowledge, sensing Luoyang's hesitation, Cang Tian pushed the human emperor seal, took a deep breath, and also hesitated.

Seeing that the opportunity was about to disappear in hesitation, the black-clothed Luoyang quietly hooked the corners of his lips, glanced at the sky that was still pondering, and said: "You don't want to fall short now, don't you know that he is a stubborn donkey?"

Hearing the sound, the sky under the sea raised his head, looked at the black-clothed Luoyang, and said to Luoyang repeatedly: "He is an absolute yang conspiracy, and the reason why he uses this sword to suppress you is completely determined that you will never let me out!"

"This is the Space Dao Sword, only space or time can be opposed, let me out, otherwise we will all die. ”

"Don't worry, he and I are not on the same road, there can only be one heaven in the same era, and he and I only have life and death. ”

The sky in the sea of knowledge still didn't say what he wanted, but the invincible sword light was already three feet close!

The hesitation in Luoyang's eyes went, and in a flash, the human emperor seal in the sea of consciousness floated, the trinity, the blazing eyes gradually became indifferent, and the invincible sword light suddenly annihilated, just like the ice and snow placed under the sun.

"The years are interesting. ”

Cang Tian chuckled, the long sword moved again, and a sword slashed through all things, the trees mourned the old, hunched their backs, and the deformed birds spliced together in one place had directly turned into dry bones!

In the face of this invisible sword, Luoyang guided the heavenly sword in front of him, the void was staggered, and the sword light that fell to this space was moved to the distant sky, and the clear sky was actually born with light, beautiful, but I don't know how many years later, the sunrise and sunset.

"He can still make two swords, I can only make one more...... You say, 'How can I cut this sword?'

Luoyang's heart suddenly sounded the voice of the sky, there is still a sword, but the opponent still has two swords, it seems that no matter how you cut it, it will be lost, one can never be greater than two, unless the opponent has no two at all.

"Is a sword dead or alive? Okay, this sword will be handed over to you to slash!"

"Luoyang, I told you, you haven't forgotten, have you?"

"What is fast? Anticipate the enemy first, and the last to strike first. ”

"What is the rule? Thousands of miles away, a sword will kill. ”

......

"All things in life, all things are one, and the art of drawing a sword is only a way to control the sword, and if you expand it, it will be a universal senluo!" 56

Luoyang repeated the words of the black-clothed Luoyang, holding the Heavenly Sword in his left hand, the blade was hidden in the void, the sky hooked the corners of his mouth with interest, and the sword was held in his right hand, the same hidden swordsmanship, the same sword hidden in the void.

You want to tell me not to use the second sword, I'm too lazy to use the second sword on you, the first sword is very good for life and death, it can save a lot of time, maybe I can go to the next game of chess with the master!

The golden and white glow paved the heavens and the earth, the sonorous sword chant became more and more piercing, a bright light slashed, Luoyang's left arm was annihilated by infinite power, and the heavenly sword held upside down slashed through the neck of the sky with great precision, and gradually cracked the pure divine soul.

"Well done......"

The Dust Immortal Sword dispersed into flowing clouds, and the sky staggered back, looking at the young man who was constantly refining the spiritual energy and regenerating the broken arm, the scene of Fang Cai flashed in his heart.

The cut of the left arm with the sword intent is just an abandoned son, the real killing move is the hidden right hand, the game is in front, exhausting the variables, adapting from the heart, a sword will kill, the four phases are extremely poor, good sword drawing skills, but unfortunately, he still has a sword!

The years of the Dao Sword reversed and fell, the condensed time returned to the original, and the sky returned to its original appearance, although it was unable to use the Dao Sword, but Luoyang was also beaten back to the prototype.

"It's up to you next, how much do you realize about that sword related to the next victory, you don't have to kill him, he doesn't have much time, as long as he ......"

"No, I'm going to kill him!"

Luoyang interrupted Cangtian's words loudly, his eyes shone with a sharp glow, he couldn't forget the girl who slept with the same flower, and he couldn't forget the holy monk who passed away with the wind, everything started because of him, he, damn it!

"Okay, then kill him!"

Cang Tian said softly, standing under the seal of the human emperor, staring at another sky, the victory or defeat is still a sword, the first sword is the strongest sword in Luoyang, this sword can't kill Cang Tian, there will be no chance.

The clouds flowed to the wind, the glow of noon fell, the two swords were both revealed, the heavenly sword was cut open by the dust fairy sword, and the sky slashed Luoyang into the sky with a cruel smile, condescendingly, staring at the mortals who struggled to get up in the river, and slashed down the sword with a long roar.

Today's scenery is good, and all those who rebel should die!

The early dynasty dispersed, the wind in Yangcheng was cold, Xia Qixing sat in the long pavilion and was silent for a long time, and after thinking about it, he picked up Liu Yan's book and walked to the Sacrifice Palace.

This book has no name, it is called Xia Qixing couldn't help but be curious, opened the first volume, and remarked in small print, "What you don't get is always the best, that bowl of longevity noodles should be the best, if I die, someone can see this book, please give him to Luoyang, this is Kunlun's thing." ”

Xia Qixing raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the neatly written books, couldn't help but take a deep breath, flipped through a few pages at random, picked up the second volume, flipped through a few more pages, put down the book in his hand meaningfully, and smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

These are all sword scriptures, not only those of Kunlun, but also those of the world.

It is expected that Liu Hina wrote them down when he glanced at them in front of the empty mirror for a thousand years, and wrote them down in books, some of which have been carefully read, and some of which have not.

"Luoyang, Liu Hina left something for you......"

"What's that?"

Luoyang struggled to stand up in the mud, turned the sword talisman into a spell pattern and temporarily printed it on his arm, raised his sword to resist the Dust Immortal Sword, and was once again slashed away, shattering a corner of the mountain, and his body was covered by earth and stones.

"Sword Sutra!"

"Read the Sword Sutra to me!"

Luoyang was like a man in the water who grabbed a life-saving straw, his voice was undeniable, Xia Qixing hesitated slightly, and with selfish intentions, he laid out a formation, and opened his mouth to chant at the sword talisman.

"Sweep unknown, Purdue Xianhang. The sky is super sea, such as hiding like hiding. Calling for a void position, sending all parties to ......"

"The swordsman, the decisive and the broken ......"

......

The sound of the scriptures is loud and clear, Xia Qixing is gradually obsessed, intoxicated by the rhyme and beauty precipitated between the lines, the more he reads, the more he feels, Luoyang listens and notes, and the sword style correspondence in the concentric bottom is confirmed.

The fertile soil with only seven or eight ancient trees finally welcomes the spring rain, and the young shoots break out of the soil, and thrive through the spring breeze, each green leaf hides a sword move, and each branch and leaf is different, rustling in the wind, and the sound is like a sonorous sword.

"Vientiane Senluo, can't be wrong......"

The black-clothed Luoyang seemed to have seen this green dense forest, and couldn't help but chuckle and hook the corners of his mouth, the Dust Immortal Sword fell again, Luoyang chuckled and caused the long sword, and saw through the swordsmanship of the sky at a glance.

This is one of Kongtong's thirty-six secret swords, this sword is very fast, and the best way to deal with the sword is the horizontal sword style of the Qindi Molten Fire Sword House!

The two swords staggered, the Dust Immortal Sword sank into Luoyang's shoulder, and the Heavenly Sword once again slashed through Cangtian's neck.

As soon as the heavenly sword intent was released, listening to Xia Qixing's recitation, Luoyang was blessed to the heart, and it was the Taihao glazed sword style of the Sword Lingyin Temple that fell, and the sword light of Mingyao went straight into Cao Qingfan's sea of knowledge, shattering the soul and cutting off the vitality!

That day, the wind was sick, the holy monk traveled far against the light, the day the branches were lonely, the Yiren slept with flowers, the day was full, and the young man held a sword to cut the sky!