Zhuge Chen looked at the sword blade that the sword demon turned into, and thought in his heart that if he waited to break it, the scene should be quite spectacular.

Cutting off the life path of a cultivator, Zhuge Chen is unwilling to do it, but why don't you still divide a life and death?

On the other hand, the sword demon walked out of the sword blade that was born from itself. Although it is a phantom, the degree of condensation is no different from that of a real person. The mountains below were all shattered blades, and they were all under its control.

It stared at the white-clothed boy who was actually far away, and gritted its teeth for a while. Why did you stumble so much on your own path, and there will always be a fork in the choice of the avenue. You must know that at the beginning, when it was still ignorant, it didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and among the sword blades that were surrounded by incense and worshipped, it had such thoughts. And in the end, it is the only one who can break the sword and transform into shape.

That hut has a long history, and it is said that it was built by the first generation of ninety percent of the sword immortals, and the sword blade among them is naturally the sword of these sword immortals. From top to bottom, there are ten in each of the first eight steps, for a total of ninety-nine. And the ninth ladder, which represents the extreme number, has eight handfuls. As for the last one, it hangs on the beam, like a fairy in a sword, looking down on the world.

This sword is called Cloud Sword, and it has its rank on the list of 100 weapons, although the ranking is not high, but it has followed a great sword immortal for a lifetime, and its sword intent is a temptation to live with the place for the younger generation sword cultivators.

And the sword blade called the Hollow Sword that the Sword Demon was born from was really inconspicuous compared to the Cloud Sword, and it was placed on the third ladder, the most left. Even if there are those sword cultivators who admire their predecessors here, they won't look at the hollow sword more.

It's no wonder, who doesn't want to admire the sword of the Great Sword Immortal, and the owner of the hollow sword is just a little-known sword immortal who has been listed here for some reason. Or the word sword immortal, it is up for debate. Once a sword immortal who was considered more prestigious in the world once spoke, even if he put the hollow sword at the very end, it was not an exaggeration. It's just that our ancestors have passed away, and we have to respect them.

At that time, when the sword demon who was just starting his mind heard this, his soul was almost scattered.

I don't understand your dirty thoughts?

It's best to take the hollow sword away, and replace it with yours after you die, right? It's all sword cultivation, not to mention that it's still the sword demon who knows the most about this kind of mood, can you not know?

Joke!

Further down, if it is accidental that the hollow sword can raise a sword demon, then the cloud is inevitable. It's just that people are not sword demons, but sword spirits. The difference between this word is a world of difference, and the sword gives birth to a sword spirit, which is really a great blessing for sword cultivation. And the sword demon that came out of thin air is not very eloquent.

In a room, when there are no half cultivators, there are only two of them who can really speak. And there is not much conversation, if you happen to catch up with the time when you are out to breathe, you will definitely stare at each other, as if whoever speaks first will lose.

Sword Spirit actually didn't care about this, he just didn't want to say it

That's it. So if you really think so, it's just a sword demon.

To this day, when it dreams back at midnight, it can always remember that conversation when it thinks about where the truth lies in the future. And every time I think about it, I can't help but feel a slight chill down my spine, and I can't wait to find the sword spirit again after climbing several realms directly, and decisively kill it.

People may not be willing to pay attention to how it is a sword demon, and these words are just good words and persuasion in the same lobby. But if you put it here, it's just a high irony!

It was the dead of night, and the sword spirit floated out of the cloud sword, and it first stood on the beam of the room as usual, and it took a long time to walk up the stairs and look at the sword edge one by one. Some of it saw it and was happy, while others were expressionless. All the way to the Hollow Sword, it actually frowned.

The sword demon is not a good temper, it walked out of the hollow sword directly, and asked sharply: "What do you mean, don't you like to look at me?"

The sword spirit smiled, like a child, but there was a terrifying old plan in his eyes: "Of course not, they are all my own family, how can I look at anyone who is not pleasing to the eye? ”

The sword demon snorted coldly, although he didn't believe it, he was about to turn around and leave, returning to the hollow sword. In the same heart, the disgusting person speaks, and half a sentence is many.

Who knew that the sword spirit would stop it, and then continued: "It's finally a beginning, let's talk more?"

The sword demon lowered his head, looked at the two stairs under his feet, and then swept over the beams without a trace. I have to admit that it's better there. The sword cultivators who came here all looked forward to this, and they hated to replace their swords one day. If that were the case, death would not matter.

The sword spirit looked at the subtle changes of the sword demon and didn't say anything. In fact, it knows everything, it just doesn't say it. What's more, it's useless to say more, even if it has been talking for a long time recently, it has to be said. There can be no less, and not more than one word.

Running this incense ancestral hall, it's tired enough. If it weren't for the trust of its dead master, it would have flown away.

The sword demon stopped, turned his head and said, "Since that's the case, let's talk quickly." ”

"As it should be. The sword spirit smiled, and then said: "You are the sword demon born from the hollow sword, and I am the sword spirit born from the cloud sword, both of these are good things, there is no need to ask for it, and there is no need to dwell on it." You must know that there are nearly 100 swords in the ancestral hall, and you and I can just come out and speak. Even though you are not human, you should be content. ”

The sword demon didn't mean to speak, but his eyes were cloudy.

Of course, the sword spirit knew, but he continued to take care of himself and said: "But I have a piece of heartfelt advice, it doesn't matter if you listen to it in your heart or not, just think it's my own passion." ”

"Since you have come out of rebirth, you are a practitioner, please try to be as good as possible. When he said this, the sword spirit's eyes were sincere.

But this is the last thing that the sword demon can accept, it throws it

The sword spirit stretched out his hand and returned directly to the hollow sword, leaving a sentence before leaving: "Who do you think you are?"

In fact, this sentence has pierced its heart, but it just doesn't want to admit it.

For thousands of years, the sword spirit sword demon has never spoken, and there is no sword spirit in the rest of the sword immortal swords. Although they are neighbors separated by a few steps, they are on a high beam, just like the name of the sword. One is unwilling to condescend again, thinking about turning over all day long.

Just one day, the sword spirit walked out of the cloud sword when it should have cultivated its divine will and went straight to the sword demon's side. In this ancestral hall, the sword spirit is the master, and the sword demon has to see it, so he walks out of it.

The sword spirit was furious, and asked sharply, "Look at these things you have done, this is the answer for me?"

The sword demon opened his mouth and said, "What do you mean?"

"Counting the time, there are thousands of years, why are there only you and me in the ancestral hall, I need you to give me an explanation. Sword Spirit said.

In fact, it knows what needs to be explained. It's just that I want to continue to get along in the future, as long as I know my mistakes and change them, it is a great thing.

Unexpectedly, the sword demon's expression was indifferent, and he only spit out two words: "No." ”

The sword spirit frowned, sighed, and kept turning in circles, as if this could relieve the endless sorrow in his heart like the endless flow of the Yangtze River.

"Because you've been stealing incense by stealthy means to shape your body or a vague one. I'm right!" Sword Spirit said softly, "But as long as you promise not to do this in the future, I'll treat it as if nothing happened, how about it?"

"Who do you think you are? those sword immortals?" the sword demon stepped forward and said defiantly against the sword spirit's chest, "In the final analysis, you also rely on Yin Virtue to sit back and enjoy its success." You have half of the foreign incense, and the rest will be spread evenly on us. Looking at the sanctimonious appearance, isn't it actually you who thinks the most? Sword Spirit, what I said is right, right?"

The sword spirit looked at the almost crazy sword demon in front of him and asked, "You really think so?"

The sword demon nodded.

Even if it has been determined that they can't be friends with siblings and brothers who are like reflections of each other, but the request is just a nodding friend, I'm afraid it's not too much, right? But looking at the current situation, it should be inevitable that a battle of life and death is inevitable.

In fact, the pain in the heart of the sword spirit is just unspeakable, half of the incense, you need to feed the entire ancestral hall first. The lamps made by those sword immortals are all lit by sword qi, and the sword cultivators who come here use sword qi as incense. This comes and goes, and it is gone. The rest of the idle people waiting outside the ancestral hall are doing their best to maintain the ancestral hall, these people are all young sword cultivators carefully selected by various forces, and they are destined to get ahead. It's not too much to come here to do penance and get a good fortune, right?

Go to two percent again.

As for the last ten percent of the sword spirit still around, it was used to condense into sword qi and float throughout the ancestral hall. It's a loss, but it's it

Favorite, it's worth doing.

In this way, ninety-nine sword immortal swords, it is the one who gets the least incense, but there are no complaints and no regrets, that's all.

Just like before, it really didn't feel how the sword demon was, and it was misguided, which can be forgiven. But now, if you don't repent, you can only ask it to die and do it yourself.

It just waved its hand slightly, and the sword demon flew out directly upside down and smashed to the ground. The materials used in the construction of the ancestral hall are extraordinary, and naturally they cannot be easily damaged.

The sword demon also knows the gap between the two now, how can it be a world of difference?

Just when the sword demon thought that the next time the sword spirit struck, he would take its life, but he heard the other party say: "You go, I won't kill you." If we don't see each other again in the future, we can do it ourselves. ”

The sword demon who had retrieved a life looked at the sword spirit quietly, stepped forward, retrieved the hollow sword, pushed the door and left. Before leaving, it said firmly, "Don't worry, I'll be back." ”

Sword Spirit just said absentmindedly: "That's for later." ”

What is far away, is the vicissitudes of the sea, I think I miss all are out of reach.

It will never forget the sword spirit's eyes, which are the disdain of the superiors. It looks like a warning, and if it sounds good, it's just a suggestion, but who are you? Worthy of "good words and persuasion" to me?

So since then, the sword demon has been like a fish in the throat, and I can't see others look at it like this.

And today's Zhuge Chen, when he looks at it, has such a meaning. And it was even more intense, because the young man in white really didn't regard the sword demon as an opponent.

Even if the lethality of the sword edge mountains is amazing, what can it be? If one sword can't be broken, another sword or even two swords will be released, and when manpower is poor after all, the Heavenly Dao is even more so!

"Sword demon, you really deserve to die. Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said: "Divide the fierce beast clan that lives in this cave mansion into two, isn't this your means? If it weren't for you, where would the corpses come from here at this time, it should have been peaceful." ”

He stood in the center of heaven and earth, watching the clouds rise and fall, and felt a lot in his heart. In the evening, he sat alone on a cliff, holding a book of sages that made perfect sense, and read it all the time. The breeze blows on his face and he smiles indifferently.

After sunset, when the stars and moon did not shine on the words written in the book, he went home and cooked a few side dishes. Drink two more pots of wine, this can't be enough, it must be immortal brew.

The moonlight enters the house, and the aftertaste is endless.

This is the life that Zhuge Chen dreams of, not fighting all day long, or intrigue, too tired.

But the idea is very beautiful, but sometimes he has to stain his hands with blood, just like Zhuge Chen said, the sword demon should die.

The sword demon walked out of his memories and said slowly, "So you think everything is my fault?" or are you talking about ...... Without me, they would be able to get along with each other

This war is not something I can do on my own. My role is just to catalyze, if that pair of sisters is stronger than Jin, what is the matter with me and what is the matter with you? I originally thought that although you are a teenager, you may have this realm and killing power, and your mind must be outstanding, but now it seems that I think too much. ”

In fact, it is also such an easy-to-understand truth, mainly because Zhuge Chen thought too much, so naturally he blamed the sword demon. In fact, the most fundamental contradiction that triggered this battle was on the two sisters.

It can't be pulled on the head of others.

As the sword demon said, its role is to add fuel to the fire.

But it's still going to die, it's a certainty.

Zhuge Chen clenched the rubber pillar sword, he was the real sword immortal at this moment. It was not without this in the past, but the spirit in my heart was far worse than it is today.

Sword Immortal to Sword Immortal has always attracted the attention of cultivators the most. As for why, it's not just the battle of mighty sword qi. What's more, it is the suave of both the enemy and the enemy, if the woman sees it, it is very likely that she will miss it for life.

What's more, in the eyes of cultivators, there is nothing specifically defined as good and evil, so if you just watch the excitement, you will naturally have to be more unique.

Zhuge Chen, with the cyan Haoran sword aura, swept out like a rainbow behind him, and went straight to the sword demon. At the same time, wherever he passed, it was like thunder under his feet, and the peaks of the sword blades stacked together were directly shattered. The sound was loud and deafening, and the shattered splinters were swept away by the sword qi.

In this way, the Taoist secret method of the sword demon is in name only.

And Zhuge Chen's mirror flowers and moons are just beginning to emerge.

Heaven is the earth, moving upwards. The earth is the sky, and it is pressed downward. And when it seemed that people could stand up to the heavens and the earth by standing in the middle, the heavens and the earth suddenly stopped. Sudden and heavy rain poured up from the dome below.

If you look closely, it's really raindrops?

Of course not, the dense crowd that enters the eyes is Zhuge Chen's sword qi!

There are mountain peaks emerging, and there are two of them. Countless animals frolic and play on it, and they are so happy.

The colorful ribbon followed, and if you sit on the Taishi chair and drink tea and observe, it will make people linger.

With a sigh, the sun, moon and stars slowly rose. When they are connected together, they shine on the earth, and they are the grand scenery of the world.

Looking farther away, the sky shattered, and the immortals walked out of it. One punch shattered the world, two punches broke the rivers and mountains, and as for the remaining countless punches, they were invisible.

Another quaint palace descended, and the flames slowly rose in it, and in a matter of moments, a fire was formed that could burn everything down. People avoid it for fear of losing their lives.

......

Everything disappeared, and when I looked at it again, there was only a young man in white standing there, he slowly spoke, and said word by word: "Sword Immortal Zhuge Chen, come and ask for the sword!"

The black-clothed sword demon laughed loudly and said, "It's good to come!"

its

The nature is actually not much bad, otherwise killing the gray wolf earlier would have been just a flick of a finger. It's just too proud and blinded. When it comes to the inferiority of conduct, compared to Liu Jian, it is far inferior. That's why Zhuge Chen willingly said such a sentence, since he is a sword immortal, what about the death and injury?

Of course not!

This kind of battle is where the charm of sword cultivation lies! No wonder countless cultivators are fascinated by this.

The sword demon attacked forward with his natal hollow sword, and the sword qi that cut through the sky was even brighter than the stars. It first broke through the two peaks and rushed straight to Zhuge Chen.

But the true meaning of the sword of the two peaks of Kunlun Taishan is endless. It was only a breath, and he blocked the way of the sword demon again.

The illusion of the sword demon squinted at this time and said, "Say it's good to ask the sword, is it just like that, just like a shrunken turtle hiding in hiding?"

Zhuge Chen smiled and didn't say anything. Because he has stepped forward, and his actions speak for themselves.

The white-clothed young man raised his hand, and it was a fist from the top of the mountain, which smashed firmly into the hollow sword body of the sword demon.

The sword qi roared and flowed continuously, leaving scars on Zhuge Chen's body that could not be ignored. But he cares all about it, and all he thinks about is just punching.

The sword demon was hit hard, but he was still in the mood to mutter, "What a madman!"

Zhuge Chen touched a hideous scar on his face, and said with a smile: "Someone said this before, it's not strange. ”

Isn't it?

Exchanging injuries for injuries, in the young man in white, has always been a profitable business.

(End of chapter)