Chapter 211: Their Swords
In the time realm of absolute flow speed, Ning Chang's struggle with the Sinner Monarch was only a stick of incense, and nearly half a year had passed in the outside world.
The Year of the Sin King finally passed, the Sin King returned to his kingdom of God, and the projection disappeared with the closing of the gates of the kingdom of God.
Their moment is a long few months in the world below.
Lu married and sat on the side of the abyss, the breeze was blowing, the clothes were piled with snow, and her beautiful face was haggard. In the past few months, her realm has taken a step further, as if she has entered the sixth floor of the Purple Court, and the cultivation of the sword body has also taken a step further, every time there is a light breeze raising her hair, every strand of green silk is like a slender fluttering sword qi.
She sat cross-legged on her knees, like a lotus flower that bloomed early before summer arrived, her eyebrows were soft and clear, and her dress was dipped in cherry blossoms and spring snow.
She looked at the wooden figure carved on the edge of the abyss and the ascension array in front of the wooden figure, and her expression was in a trance.
Lu has always remembered that one night last autumn, there seemed to be a meteor in the night sky, illuminating the door of the house for a moment.
She ran out of the hut, and found that the wooden figure seemed to have been moved by some force and reversed its direction, and the small flying array also glowed with a faint light, and the pattern of the seven-pointed star seemed to pierce the spear into her heart, causing her to tremble.
This is a sign that the Xiaofei Formation is activated.
Lu married and thought he was coming back, but that night, she didn't wait for anything, and the light of the Xiaofei Sky Array was like an inextinguishable candle, lit from beginning to end, from late autumn to the cold winter, until the spring stream melted, it was never extinguished.
Although she didn't wait for anyone to come, this candle flame was also a companion.
The candle was finally extinguished last night.
Lu married's beautiful silhouette was even thinner, she looked at this discolored little flying array, and finally slowly got up, and when she turned around, the mountains and flowers had bloomed purple and red at some point.
It turned out to be another season.
The mountain grass is swaying, and there are old people coming.
The white dress is elegant, the waist is slender, the black hair is tied into a ponytail, the eyebrows are thin, the skin is as white as new porcelain, she is like a hollow valley orchid, and the swaying figure of the skirt is enough to shame the best Danqing painter in the world.
She came from the forest path, the high canopy of the trees like an umbrella with a handle held up for her, and the occasional light fell through the cracks in the shadows, illuminating her dress.
She walked out, and the sun poured down on her.
Lu married her eyes and said softly, "Miss Xiang'er." ”
Zhao Xiang'er bowed her head slightly, she walked to Lu Marry's side, and looked at this abyss.
"Are you still waiting?" Zhao Xiang'er's voice washed away the majesty and coldness of weekdays, as shallow as the first thawing water.
Lu married and said calmly: "Lubian practice, by the way, wait a minute, he lives or dies, comes or doesn't come, in this year, I have already been relieved." ”
Zhao Xiang'er looked at the beautiful woman in front of her who was not stained with fireworks, her thin and curled lips were slightly hooked, and she laughed softly: "Lord Lu Feng is still not good at lying." ”
Lu married and didn't answer.
Zhao Xianger brushed the skirt through her slender and tight legs, bent her body slightly, and sat down on the edge of the cliff, her slender calves seemed to be swaying with the wind, and she seemed to be stirring the spring breeze.
"What about you?" Lu asked rhetorically, "What are you here for?"
Zhao Xiang'er said: "I'm just coming to see." ”
Lu Yuyu asked: "On the last day of Linhe City, when I saw you, you seemed to be still hugging each other." ”
Zhao Xiang'er said lightly: "He is a thief, he dares to take advantage of my weakness to be lighter than me, if he dares to come back, this account must be settled with him." ”
"Really?" Lu sat down beside her.
Zhao Xiang'er tilted her head slightly and said: "Of course, I just respect the marriage letter given to me by my mother, and I don't know if he is the fiancé my mother chose for me, but after all, we have experienced a lot together, so I should come and see it." ”
Lu married and said: "What happened to the national sacrifice of Zhao Kingdom in the late autumn last year? I remember that time, it should be the day you last saw each other. ”
Zhao Xiang'er frowned in displeasure and said, "You live here, how do you know this?"
"Xiaoling told me. Lu said to marry.
In that national sacrifice, Zhao Xiang'er specially invited Ning Xiaoling, she obviously asked Ning Xiaoling to keep it secret, this dead girl is really unreliable......
Lu Marrying continued: "Now everyone in the city should know that Sister Xiang'er has a fiancé, right?"
Zhao Xiang'er said lightly: "The matter of the fiancé is still just gossip in many places, but the fact that the peak lord likes an apprentice who is many years younger than himself is now known to the world. But it's no wonder that they are in love with master and apprentice, and the reputation of the peak master is so big, and his appearance is even more famous in Nanzhou, so it is inevitable that people will discuss it more. ”
Lu married and looked at the girl who spoke lightly, and now Zhao Xiang'er is a little taller, and her figure is even more exquisite, and her soft black skirt is wrapped in a delicate curve.
It's just that this little girl who is carved in pink and jade is becoming less and less able to speak.
"He's just my disciple. Lu said in marriage.
Zhao Xiang'er said: "Only the two of us here are so dishonest? Even if I believe it, will others believe it?"
Lu Marry's expression was cold, and he said after a while: "Then why are you here today? Why do you seem to be here to ask about sin?"
Zhao Xiang'er looked at Lu Marrying, this Sister Lu's appearance in snow clothes and swords should be the most perfect female sword fairy in the hearts of the world, even if it was her, she felt distracted when she looked at it twice, and even wanted to jump into the arms of the snow peaks.
Zhao Xiang'er was silent for a while, and said, "You also know that he is my nominal fiancé." But he's obviously my fiancé, but you're the only one who has been married here for so long, what is that?"
Lu married and said calmly: "I said, he is just my apprentice." ”
Zhao Xiang'er was slightly annoyed: "Are you still hard-mouthed?"
Lu married and said: "If Miss Xiang'er doesn't dislike this empty house, I don't mind if you live with me, so you can have a companion." ”
Zhao Xiang'er looked a little lonely: "I'm different from you, you're gone, Sifeng is just one less female sword fairy with superb swordsmanship, if I leave, then millions of people in Zhao Kingdom will also die." ”
The huge clouds in the sky obscured the light, and the fairy faces of the two of them were hidden in the darkness.
It wasn't until the clouds were blown by the wind that they spoke again.
"What is under this abyss?" Zhao Xiang'er muttered to herself.
Lu asked the marriage: "Can't your nine feathers fly over?"
Zhao Xiang'er shook her head, she had already tried it secretly. The whole abyss resisted her coming.
Lu married and said: "Legend has it that in the forbidden land of the Southern Wilderness, it is extremely dangerous, and it is full of those remnants of the primeval fierce gods. ”
Zhao Xiang'er said quietly: "Maybe it's beauties everywhere, so that someone can't think of returning." ”
Lu Wedding chuckled and said: "If I were him, I knew that there was such a beautiful fiancée waiting for me outside, so wouldn't the rest of the fragrant and soft arms be rouge vulgar powder?"
"I didn't wait for him. After Zhao Xiang'er defended softly, she said-for-tat: "If I thought that there was such an iceberg beauty like a master waiting for me to melt, I would be reluctant." ”
Lu Marrying was unmoved, but said: "Fortunately, you are not a disciple of the Sword Hall, otherwise you would have been under the ring ruler at this moment." ”
Zhao Xiang'er didn't want to let it either, and said: "Fortunately, your realm is still quite high, otherwise at this time, I would have already beaten your ass." ”
Lu married and didn't know what he thought, his slender eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he was a little angry, and between the cold jade-body, the sword qi was like a quiet spring bursting out of the mountains and rocks, splashing into a white mist in the sun.
Zhao Xiang'er also looked at her faintly, for more than a year, the dragon robe and the empress were crowned, and her temperament already had an unconcealable majesty and arrogance, this majesty was drawn on the eyebrows, and it was dyed crimson at the corners of her lips. Under her slender lashes, her black and white eyes are as bright as mirrors.
Of course, they are just scaring each other, not giving an inch, and naturally they will not really make any moves.
"Have you entered the Purple Court?" Lu asked as she looked at her.
Zhao Xiang'er bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”
Lu asked the marriage: "Was it the battle in the late autumn of last year?"
Zhao Xiang'er smiled and asked, "You know everything?"
"Your news Xiaoling often tells me, not to mention such a boiling event. Lu asked the marriage: "Is the battle still going well?"
Zhao Xiang'er fell into the memory slightly.
This battle was nothing to her.
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In November last year, in late autumn, one day when the frost and dew were heavy, Zhao Xiang'er quietly went to the country of Jin without anyone knowing, carrying an umbrella sword and taking nine feathers.
This thought appeared in her mind very early, but after Ning Chang's accident, this idea became stronger and stronger, and finally reached the point of being out of control in the late autumn of that year.
In this year, the strength of the Zhao State has become stronger and stronger, and the military armament has gradually caught up with the level of the Jin Kingdom, and the most important thing is the rise of cultivators.
But the battle between the two countries is by no means an ordinary comparison of combat power, there are too many dangers on the battlefield, unless it is a great cultivator of the Purple Court Realm, it is difficult to ensure his survival in the chaos of the army. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to convince a practitioner to join the army.
Therefore, although the Jin Kingdom is no longer an invincible behemoth in their eyes, after the real sword and soldier intersect, they can still only achieve the degree of mutual victory and defeat.
And what is faster than Zhao Guo's military strength is Zhao Xiang'er's realm.
In the past year, she has not practiced very seriously, but the realm is still rising, and she has easily entered the peak of the Longevity Realm, and she can break through the Purple Court Realm at any time. But she wanted to find an opportunity.
Until the cherry blossoms bloom in the country of Jin, she was in a state of inspiration, and finally decided to take the sword to the country of Jin to cut that glimmer of opportunity.
On that day, the cold wind swept the border, and the frost killed the grass.
Zhao Xiang'er was alone and came to the outside of the city of Jinguo.
The main city of the Kingdom of Jin was like a gloomy prison, with heavy cavalry patrolling the towers, soldiers walking on the towers, and torches still burning during the day, and the archers never let up. The passers-by were silent, and they didn't talk after they met, but just looked at each other. Even if they look at each other, they don't dare to look at each other for too long.
The city has an extremely oppressive atmosphere.
This is the capital of the Kingdom of Jin.
Zhao Xiang'er untied her cloak outside the city of Jinguo, she was still the familiar black suit, capable and graceful, with an umbrella and a sword, and she was heroic.
Outside the castle tower, she stepped on Jiuyu's back, rose into the air, and came to the city wall, so this early morning, the entire Jin Kingdom was in a hurry.
The Imperial City of the Kingdom of Jin is heavily guarded, and they have special letter towers that convey news very quickly.
On the city tower, Zhao Xiang'er stood unhurriedly, cutting off all the knives and swords that were coming, she wanted to give Jin Guo a time to react.
This human dynasty that dominates the Nanzhou side, in her eyes at this time, seems thin and small.
Although she is smart by nature, she doesn't like those art of war, and now she has one person and one sword, which can make the two countries die many people less.
When the news reached the kingdom of Jin, the royal family was shocked and the city was shaken.
The twelve Xuantian ghosts who guarded the city of the Jin Kingdom will float one after another above the Jin Kingdom, like armored rakshasas, their hands covered on the city tower, they are based on the entire imperial city, and their eyes as big as gongs are staring at this girl who suddenly appeared, and they show their weapons one by one.
These twelve rakshasas are the protectors of the Jin Kingdom, and according to legend, they joined forces to kill the immortals of the Purple Court Realm.
"You haven't entered the Purple Court Realm yet, you dare to trespass into this city, those foolish people of Zhao Kingdom support you, worship you, and worship you as a son of God, I didn't expect you to be in a high position, and I actually believe this ridiculous statement!"
A voice rang out from the center of the Imperial City.
"When a woman is an emperor, she is so impulsive. There was also a prince of the noble family next to him, taking advantage of the chariot and watching the legendary Empress of Zhao from afar.
Everyone in the world knows that the empress of Zhao has the posture of heaven and man, and many people work hard to earn fame, just to look at her from afar.
Zhao Xiang'er never moved, she stood quietly, and the sword and iron arrows could not get close to her.
She knew that there were still masters in the Jin Kingdom.
There were more and more people below, and the armored rakshasas who were clinging to the castle tower looked at her with great vigour, as if they were looking at a rare but fragile flower.
And several real masters in the imperial city looked solemn one by one.
The sun rose in the sky, shining on this solemn city, and also reflected Zhao Xiang'er's eyebrows clearly.
Several princes who came to watch the palace looked fiery one by one, and the Oiran of the entire Jin Kingdom added up, as if they could not compare to her description, and many people began to shout, telling the Rakshasa not to hurt her, to catch her alive.
Such cheers stopped when Zhao Xiang'er jumped off the tower.
The pitch-black nine feathers spread their huge wings in the sky. Although the nine feathers have no thickness, its silhouette is very beautiful, with seagull-like wings, phoenix-like tail feathers, and each exploding feather is like a sharp sword when it spreads its wings.
One by one, the rakshasas leaped up and greeted the girl.
This day is a nightmare for the kingdom of Jin.
It was snowing in the city, black snow, and every snowflake was the withered spiritual power of the Rakshasa that protected the country.
They watched as the girl jumped into the sky, directly hitting the phase monster dozens of times larger than her size with her bare hands, and then the figure of the hill shattered and twisted one after another, they were rooted in the Jin country, and what they absorbed was almost the power of the Jin country, each of which was a spirit of the longevity realm.
But it is clear that they are both in the realm of longevity, but Zhao Xiang'er is like a real devil, punching them one after another to destroy their gods.
Winter seems to have come early.
The snow in the sky fell for a long time before it stopped.
The city is cold.
Except for the twelve rakshasas at this time, Zhao Xiang'er didn't kill anyone, even those princes who had shouted with extremely ugly words, she didn't pay attention to them at all, she was like a simple killing machine, and the real target was only King Jin, who was hidden in the deep palace like Lao Wang.
"Your Highness stopped. ”
Outside the imperial city, the twelve rakshasas were all dead, and none of the arrows in the sky above the imperial city could stick to the corners of her clothes. The black shadow swept through the sky, and after entering the imperial city that seemed to be a void, he was finally stopped by two middle-aged people.
The two middle-aged men were very similar in appearance and clothing.
They were like two mountains pressed in front of the imperial palace.
"Something?" Zhao Xiang'er rarely spoke.
One of them sighed: "The war between the two countries, when it is clear on the battlefield, His Royal Highness entered the city and changed the pattern of the world with the power of the heavenly immortals, which is inevitably inconsistent with the rules." ”
Zhao Xiang'er said: "You think the territory is too small, so you swallowed up sixteen small countries, and even pressed Zhao, forced the country, and swallowed it." Unlike you, I hate this city, but I don't want to occupy it or destroy it. ”
She just wants to kill King Jin, she wants to calm the resentment of the people of Zhao Kingdom for decades, and she also wants to vent the pent-up sword intent in her heart.
She stepped up the steps and headed upwards.
"What does Xianli have to do with me? I am the empress of Zhao State, I am still in the world, who dares to chase me?" Zhao Xiang'er stood in the middle of them, stopped, and waited for them to make a move.
But the two glanced at each other, sighed, but got out of the way, and saluted Zhao Xiang'er instead.
The rest of the Xuanjia heavy army stood on both sides, spears like a forest, stabbing out brightly, pointing at her one after another, but no one moved.
In the depths of the palace, King Jin, who was too old to be human, fled, and tried to blow out all the candlesticks, but accidentally knocked over one of them, causing the fire to burn, and instead illuminated his body more clearly.
He cried out for help, prayed that Tonekotsu's prophecy would come true, and prayed that the gods would come into the world to stabilize the chaos.
But nothing. I don't know if they were killed or simply frightened, but none of them stopped them.
He became a real loner, and then watched the girl come out of the flames.
She's breathtakingly beautiful.
This is the last scene that the aged King Jin saw.
This battle was exaggerated and described with great enthusiasm in the days to come, as if the whole city was a battlefield with swords and war drums.
But in the real story, Zhao Xiang'er just stabbed him to death with a sword on the steps, and then sat alone on the throne of black gold, looking into the distance.
She thought everything was boring.
Because the world is boring, all those interesting past events are particularly vivid.
She helped extinguish the fire in the luxurious Jin Palace, and then came to the backyard and stood under the iron-dried cherry trees that bloomed like snow.
All the items had been gathered, and she stepped into the Purple Court Realm in the midst of the blossoming trees.
She originally had expectations for the Heart Demon Tribulation.
It's just that the Heart Demon Tribulation is more boring than she imagined.
In the realm of the Heart Demon Tribulation, she discovered the truth about herself at the beginning, and then she walked through her life again.
In this life, everyone served her diligently, flattered her, added thousands of flashies, and a thousand points of luxury and intoxication, but after the clouds passed, there was nothing worth remembering.
Zhao Xiang'er in the heart demon tribulation was extremely calm, and at most, she was still in a familiar country, under the familiar banyan tree, looking into the distance.
A glance for more than ten years.
Finally, she was sixteen years old, and she searched for the shadow of the white dress in the crowd, but for some reason she didn't see it.
It's as if this is reality and those memories are dreams.
Her heart demon calamity cannot be called a calamity, because in the heart demon realm, everyone is paving the way for her, earnestly offering gifts, answering all questions, and not doing the slightest confusion.
She couldn't meet the young man who couldn't speak of emotions at the age of sixteen in the illusion, so she completely lost interest in this heart demon.
Zhao Xiang'er beheaded the red-tailed old man in the illusion and broke out.
When she left the Heart Demon Tribulation, behind her, all the people in the illusion realm knelt down in unison with black pressure, as if this was not the Heart Demon Realm, but her Divine Kingdom.
She is the god who reigns over everything, and even if she is a demon in her heart, she will not dare to inflict the slightest disrespect on her.
The world is still boring.
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Zhao Xiang'er told her a rough story about the year, and Lu Married listened quietly, occasionally speaking.
After the words were finished, Zhao Xianger said goodbye to her.
"Are you leaving?" asked Lu Married.
Zhao Xiang'er knew what she was asking, and she said, "After the three-year period, if he doesn't come, I will go to the west." ”
Lu asked again: "If he comes back, will you agree to that marriage contract?"
Zhao Xiang'er said calmly: "He and I may be like-minded people, but we are not fellow travelers. ”
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In Broken City, this half year has been a long time.
Shao Xiaoli sat above the palace every day, staring at the sky, watching without blinking whether there were any meteors in the sky, and his eyes were unbearable.
In the past year, the city of Broken Boundary began to be rebuilt one after another after being shattered, and although it was far from the glory of the past, it finally continued the fire.
Yejie went to the Snow Gorge again, and Si Ming never returned to the city.
So Shao Xiaoli, who was only seventeen years old, provoked the big beam, and Blood Feather Jun, as the new divine beast totem of Broken Boundary City, occasionally went to the city to stand guard, feeling the feeling of people bowing and worshiping.
After half a year of confusion, Shao Xiaoli finally saw the shadow falling in the distance. The shadow is extremely far away and very faint, like the illusion of dryness after a long time of vision.
But she knew that it was the boss.
She didn't have time to change into her most beautiful clothes, so she ran out of the city.
But it wasn't her who arrived first.
On this day, such a result, Ye Jie and Si Ming have been waiting for a long, long time.
In the snow gorge, Su Yanshu hugged the night removal.
If it weren't for the rescue of Ning Chang, Ye Except would have died on the day he collided with the King of Sins.
His body is getting worse and worse, and he can only fall asleep in Su Yanshu's arms every day, and the time for him to show his fairy-like handsome beauty is getting shorter and shorter, most of the time, it is a broken body made of a piece of burned wood.
Su Yanshu knew that he was going to die.
And today, Ye Ye got up unusually, touched a spirit pill out of nowhere, and after swallowing it, he regained some strength like a return to the light.
He planted the flag and left the snow gorge.
Su Yanshu knew that he wouldn't come back this time, so she hugged him from behind and asked, "You actually never liked me, did you?"
Ye Ye smiled and shook his head: "No." ”
Su Yanshu's eyes were miserable, and he said, "But you clearly don't love me, who do you like?
In addition to the night, he can't talk about emotions for Si Ming, at most he sympathizes with each other. What is insurmountable between him and this junior is a battle of avenues from beginning to end.
But today, he did go to see her off for the last time.
Ye Ye followed a certain direction, and found Ning Chang's broken and falling body in a sandy area as soon as possible.
Ning Changjiu's body was almost burned, and he couldn't see the original appearance of the flesh and blood at all, he was lying on the ground, and he couldn't even feel his breathing, all the bones in this broken body were shattered, and he didn't know what kind of strength and mind supported the beating of his heart.
After the arrival of the night, Si Ming also arrived almost at the same time.
They glanced at each other.
"Kill him, and we will share the power and fight to the death. Si Ming said.
Ye Ye smiled and asked, "Do you really want to kill him?"
Si Ming said: "I came to kill him, and your seven exquisite hearts should be able to distinguish the truth of my words." ”
Ye Ye nodded with a smile and said, "Then let's do it, the entanglement of seven hundred years is now a head." ”
Si Ming nodded and said, "Let's start." ”
They came to Ning Changjiu's body and raised their swords together.
Shao Xiaoli was still running wildly, the sword spirit was still sleeping in his body, and no one could save him.
The sound of a sword piercing through the chest rang out.
But what pierced was not Ning Chang's chest, but the night removal.
Si Ming used the sword of the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra, and in the past half a year, she had already comprehended that move.
She held the sword and looked at Ye Zhi, still unable to help but wonder in her heart, and asked, "Why are you so weak, why do you dare to come to see me when you are so weak?"
Ye Jie looked at the sword piercing through his chest and smiled, "You finally deceived me." ”
Si Ming shook his head lightly: "I didn't lie, it's true that I'm going to kill him, and it's true that I'm going to kill you." ”
Ye Ji sighed, "If you and I had exchanged powers, I might have killed you a long time ago." ”
The power of his authority is far less than that of Si Ming, and no matter how smart Si Ming is these years, he will not be able to fight for 700 years.
Si Ming said calmly: "That is yesterday's me, not today's me. ”
As she spoke, she pushed out the pitch-black sword in her hand, slicing through the heart of the seven-tricked exquisite.
Nightshade was still smiling as he fell.
He loves snow, but it's a desert. This is not the fate he likes, but fate is the sand between his fingers that he can't hold, even if he once held a whole desert, he will run out one day. This is the end of what he will face.
Night is gone, but the authority of fate has not been dispersed, because the authority that is not much has been completely wiped out in the war of the Sin King, and what he has died now is only an empty puppet shell. It is precisely because of this that he really came to the end of his life.
Si Ming killed this centuries-old enemy, but he couldn't reap the true joy.
Instead of continuing to kill, she sat cross-legged, with the black sword on her lap and her eyes quietly looking at the dying boy.
She has to wait for Ning Chang to wake up, and then make a final decisive battle with him.
Win or lose, this will be the most important battle of her life.
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