The surrounding mountains and rivers are like scrawny old horses, and in the middle of a huge depression pit with an endless bottom of the pit is gray and lifeless, and it is full of dried up reticulated fissures.

This sudden mighty river, carrying sand and stones all the way, made an earth-shaking sound, roaring from the mountain streams in all directions, and finally all gathered in the central depression.

Suddenly, like a long drought and a sweet dew of crops, in a stream

Under the moisture of the "water flow", the cracks on the dry ground that was already like a spider's web were covered in a blink of an eye

The "river water" is soaked and quickly nourished and compensated at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a moment, the originally tattered ground was finally spread out into an endless flat land, and the dry lake finally began to accumulate puddles of water, and then countless puddles joined together to gradually become a larger pool.

A long sword above his head hung in the air, silent, when the water flowed deeper and deeper, forming a huge lake, the tip of the long sword gradually probed into the water, the pitch-black sword body was nourished by the lake, and a little dark luster slowly appeared, and in the mark, it was as deep as an abyss.

As the lake gradually took shape, ripples began to appear on the surface of the lake, and a small fish seemed to appear out of thin air in the lake, which was as inconspicuous as a grain of fine sand compared to the vast lake.

However, it suddenly swam out, and swung its tail gently in the water, and the whole lake suddenly startled a fierce wave, and then the small fish turned into a big whale with a body of more than ten feet, and behind it was a dense school of dark fish covered with waves.

The surrounding mountains, at this time, sprouted the first green buds from a corner, and in the next few breaths, they sprung up like mushrooms after the rain, and the mountains were full of sallow yellow and green clothes.

Nothing is alive or there, just a thought. This almost miraculous revival is in Zhang Shaoyang's feelings, a small fish in the ten thousand acres of lake, a wisp of new sprouts in the infinite mountain, no matter how inconspicuous, it seems to be deduced in front of his eyes, it is really like a dream.

There was no time to marvel, and he couldn't help but savor it, when the lake was getting deeper and deeper, and finally the mark on the sword was also submerged by the lake, Zhang Shaoyang only felt that a broken riverbank was suddenly reconnected, and the real Honghu Sword in front of him and the black Honghu Sword in his heart were like the Yin and Yang Pisces in Taoism, complementing each other and harming each other.

"That's what Master said, is everything divided into yin and yang?" couldn't figure it out, Zhang Shaoyang didn't think about it, and let this inexplicable state in his body be maintained.

At this moment, the clear water of the lake, because the accumulation is too deep, can no longer see the bottom of the lake, but has turned into a deep blue, the black sword has been completely submerged, according to this trend, the lake will sooner or later spread to the mountains on both sides, and finally turn into a trickle of water all over the mountains and rivers.

Unfortunately, all this did not develop as he thought, and when the black sword was submerged not long after, a dark light suddenly shone from the mark on the sword body, like a jar of ink poured into pure lake water.

When Zhang Shaoyang didn't know why, the sword body let out a tremor, and a lake of water was like a long whale sucking water under Zhang Shaoyang's stunned gaze, and it turned into a tornado with a hula and was sucked into the sword by the black sword.

The water of the lake fell three feet in an instant, and the surface of the water fell below the imprint of the sword. At the foot of Xiaoliang Mountain, the sky suddenly thundered!

The aura of heaven and earth that was still pouring down from the top of the mountain was suddenly cut off by the heavenly thunder, and some of it turned into a large piece of mist and dissipated into nothingness, and most of the rest was blocked by the heavenly thunder, and after a turn, it was sprinkled on Xiaoliang Mountain arbitrarily.

Zhang Shaoyang, who was already sluggish, looked at the Honghu Sword in the sky shining and slowly falling on his hand, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked the hilt of the Honghu Sword.

"Hum!" The sound of the sword was heavier than the thunder, Zhang Shaoyang only felt that the long sword weighed a thousand pounds, and there was a turbid air pressing on his heart, and he just wanted to slash out this heavy feeling.

Honghu Sword seemed to understand his intentions, and the long sword slashed in the air, and a sword qi that covered the sky and the sun swept towards Xiaoliang Mountain like this.

...... Yao Sanming at the top of the mountain, looking at the powerful sword intent that had not yet arrived in front of him, which had already blown the clothes on his body into a hunting sound, as well as the familiar aura in this sword qi, he was arrogant and laughed: "The old man borrowed this heaven and earth with a sword. The sword qi rushed towards him, Yao Sanming's hair fluttered, and his hands stretched straight into the sword qi that was far away from this sword mountain and river as if he had broken Xiao Zhanlu's rolling sword qi.

For a moment, Xiao Xuanyuan, father and son, as well as the old gentleman on Nanshan who was leisurely and simple, thought that Yao Sanming was crazy.

Xiao Xuanyuan couldn't stop laughing, and the old gentleman sighed, there was such a Yao Sanming in the straight world, and he fell here.

But the castrated sword qi was intercepted by Yao Sanming here, and instead of rushing into the vast sky, a cloud of brilliance that was difficult to look at rose in Yao Sanming's hand, and finally this brilliance turned into a sharp sword that was only three or four feet long, held in his hand, like a god.

Yao Sanming was surrounded by golden light, looking at Xiao Xuanyuan who was hiding behind the curtain of the sky, and the sword intent in his heart was only as forward as it was twenty years ago.

He let out a soft murmur, and stabbed a sword towards the light curtain without hurrying, and the sword in his hand that was born from the Honghu sword qi disappeared in an instant, and then saw sparks burst out along the way, first the light curtain was cut by a sword, and then it rumbled into a flame and burned, and then the long sword that passed through the light curtain still went straight.

Xiao Xuanyuan, who was frightened, pushed out the Great Chongjian in horror, and then the whole person rushed up, wanting to escape from Xiaoliang Mountain.

Mrs. Xiao Xiao Longquan quickly fled to both sides, looking at the terrifying sword of heaven and earth in disbelief.

As soon as the Great Chongjian came into contact with that sword qi, it turned into powder inch by inch and scattered between heaven and earth, and then the sword qi crossed Xiao Tai'a Xiao Longquan, and after two breaths, he pulled the flying Xiao Xuanyuan in.

"Ah~, I'm not reconciled, Yao Sanming, you don't have to die well!" The last wisp of terrible resentment lingered on Xiaoliang Mountain, extremely poignant, and after the sword qi rushed to Xiaoliang Mountain for thirty miles, it finally gradually dissipated, and Xiao Xuanyuan had already turned into ashes.

...... Three days later, Yao Sanming and the three of them walked on the picturesque Jiangnan Road, stopping and talking, laughing and laughing, occasionally Yao Sanming coughed lightly, after all, because of the forced detention of the power of heaven and earth, he hurt his vitality.

After all, Mrs. Xiao Longquan did not have the confidence to fight Yao Sanming to the death, especially after seeing Yao Sanming's last hand borrowing the sword, he couldn't give birth to the idea of avenging his father's eldest brother.

And Yao Sanming will not do that extinction thing, after killing Xiao Zhan and Lu Xiao Xuanyuan, he will stop, and now he is hundreds of miles away from Hongzhou.

Walking slowly along the official road, with this beautiful autumn color and the stunning Xi Wan beside him, Zhang Shaoyang only felt that his heart was light.

He turned to Yao Sanming and asked, "Master, where are we going now?" Yao Sanming thought for a moment and said with a smile: "The old man came out of the mountain to avenge your uncle. ”

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