Chapter 499: Chapter 490: Sword Laugh, Sword Roar!
There are many heroic stories in the world, but there are also many powerful, spiritual, and material ...... To be sure, the power of the spirit does not necessarily prevail over the power of matter, and many times we praise the power of the spirit because the power of matter is far from being at its peak!
The weapon of the spirit is not necessarily a substitute for the spirit of the weapon!
However, what is certain is that the material power after giving the spirit will definitely be invincible and invincible!
It's like Fu Lian Lian at the moment.
It's like the battle at this moment!
One old and one young, the two Jindan real people actually burst out with amazing combat power at this time!
A knife, a sword, not only extremely sharp, but also endowed with infinite spiritual power!
Because they both have strong beliefs!
Again, there are many legends and stories in this world from ancient times to the present.
There are good and bad, righteous and evil, spiritual and material...... But it is always those good and righteous legends and stories that are remembered and talked about!
Since he is not an immortal, he will inevitably have distracting thoughts...... We are all complex, and at the same time we are extremely simple...... Because we all have a heart yearning for justice!
Although we all live in a material life, we all have a heart that yearns for the spirit!
Matter provides heat, spirit provides faith, matter provides nourishment to the body, and spirit nourishes the soul!
The two complement each other and are indispensable!
What do you say, people don't kill for themselves, you don't seem to have a heart that yearns for justice, it's over! You are no longer as simple as having a heart attack! Before you know it, you have drifted away from human beings!
Please, a little faith, please, I don't ask you to become a god, I just ask you to be a human being!
It's messed up, it's all messed up!
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I always have tears in my dreams, but now I am smiling with a sword in my hand.
I used to watch the sunset together, and today I am swords and swords roaring side by side!
At that moment, Fu Lianlian and Zhan Hongyan both had a trace of trance in their hearts...... It was as if time had gone back to ten years ago in that moment, back to the royal compound full of sad memories, and there was no banquet in the world, as if it had returned to the day of parting, sitting side by side on the white marble steps, from the rising sun in the morning to the twilight of the night.
Not a word was spoken.
Listen to the wind and watch the clouds gather and disperse!
There are sad memories, and at the same time there are happy pasts, and the two of them have already told too many heroic stories, and the other has heard too many heroic stories...... The heroic stories of those righteous clouds have long taken root in their hearts and have always encouraged them to move forward...... They are going to write their own heroic stories today! with their swords, with their swords!
They believe in the power of matter, and at the same time they believe in the power of spirit!
The power of example is infinite, and at the same time, the power of faith is also infinite! Generation after generation is stronger than the next, and today they are on a par with the indomitable heroes in the story!
My heart yearns!
A thousand words are indescribable, I smile to the sky!
The demon flame is even more fearless, and the hero inherits the sword smile!
Fu Lian took the lead with a knife, which was very contradictory, and at the same time it was very magical, as if a knife had cut through the cold winter, and when his old palm cut through the space little by little, it was full of spring vitality little by little...... The palm of one hand has become younger at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!
He has been silent for too long, although decades of silence have made him rusty on the surface, but in fact he is the essence of introverted, decades of silence are more like an all-encompassing whetstone, he has already sharpened the knife in his heart to be very skillful, wise as foolish!
He had endured it for too long, too long, and had turned himself into a piece of wood, a stubborn stone, in the faceless courtyard of the palace! But no matter how much he changed, his heart was always full of wildness and vitality!
A knife is cut, as if it has broken out of a cocoon, and the whole person glows with an incomparable light!
Like a moth to a fire, and like a white crane shining its wings, Fu Lian Lian dodged and went straight forward, and his old and shriveled body almost plunged into the arms of the Demon Saint! The knife came out obliquely, as if a white horse passed through the fleeting flaw in front of the Demon Saint, and the old and young fingers gently crossed under the Demon Saint's ribs, as if it had brushed the long rings of his life!
It's a familiar feeling! I haven't cut someone in decades...... I had almost forgotten how to cut people! But when my finger just touched the body of the Demon Saint, the feeling I had from before was immediately found!
What a pleasant feeling! This is the rivers and lakes where the knife licks the blood! This is the rivers and lakes without regrets! Like a bird that has flown out of a cage...... No! It's an old bird...... This doesn't seem right! Ahem! Don't worry about any birds yet! As his fingers slowly swept across the cold steely body of the Demon Saint, his heart was anxiously waiting for the familiar feeling of the blood light bursting out and falling apart!
This is the rivers and lakes!
This is Fu Lian Lian!
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With a soft "click", Fu Lian Lian suddenly became difficult, and the Demon Saint was even more caught off guard...... His two fists were now outside, but they were directly slammed into his arms by Fu Lianlian...... The gentle blade can never replace the gentleness of the blade! was slashed diagonally under the ribs by Fu Lianlian's sword, just as an old bronze mirror was finally overwhelmed by the erosion of the years and rings, and the invulnerable steel body of the Demon Saint who had rolled countless times in the fiery magma of the Tongtian River actually had a trace of cracks!
The horizontal is afraid of being stunned, and the stunned is afraid of dying...... Fu Lian Lian is not only horizontal and stunned, but also a lifeless one!
Cut with your hands, cut with your heart...... The old body of the Demon Saint...... It turns out that he really can't resist the old blade!
Material power is very important, and spiritual power is also very important! Fu Lian Lian Lian's sword cut not only the Demon Saint's resistance body, but even his will to resist!
Starting under his ribs, the crack quickly spread to his back...... In the end, a spider web was formed behind him!
Each thread represents a deep rift that can no longer be recovered! Oh my God! Freezing three feet is not a day's cold...... The Harmful Fruit had slashed countless swords around the back of the Demon Saint before, but in fact, each sword hit the old demon hard...... Now, with the power of Fu Lian's sword, he has completely broken the Demon Saint's flame-like body-like body!
It was a golden bell jar that was barely supported just now, but now it has become a broken bell full of cracks!
The February Sword of Zhan Hongyan followed, and the tip of the sword stabbed under the Demon Saint's ribs again...... The spring breeze in February was like scissors, and the protective body was broken, and the invulnerable steel body of the Demon Saint turned out to be a blank piece of paper that was broken in response to the sound...... Suddenly, the skin and flesh bloomed, and the blood burst out!
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