Wang Youdao's eyes narrowed slightly, his body slanted, and a few strands of hair fell. As soon as the big sleeves were bulging, the breath flowed, and the person floated in the air, holding the sword in one hand, looking at the Dao Zen below.

"A sword without a sword. I've been obsessed with kendo all my life, but I've never met the Wind Emperor and never fought with him, which is really a big regret in my life. Today, you actually made a wish. I just don't know how hot you practice?" Wang Youdao held the long sword flat in front of him, as soon as his hand was loosened, the long sword floated out of thin air, his sleeves flicked, the long sword shot above his head, and hundreds of cold lights appeared in the night sky, and it was a long sword that was unique to his hand.

Daozen stared at Wang Youdao, which is the legendary "one thought and ten thousand swords". Daochan knew that Wang Youdao began to show his true skills. His heart became more and more composed, and he pulled out the long knife behind his back. The knife struck in his heart, and the big knife shook and rushed into the night sky.

Wang Youdao looked at Dao Chan, I don't know why Dao Chan no longer used the sword technique, but took out a long knife, attacking himself, he stretched out his finger with one hand, pointed to the long sword floating above his head, and with a slight wave, hundreds of long swords surrounded Dao Chan like a swarm of bees.

Daozen does not retreat but advances, and moves forward. The internal qi leaked out, like a meteor, smashed into the rain of swords. With a swing of his sword, the long swords in front of him shattered one by one, and the rest of the long swords stabbed all over his body as if they had spiritual sense. Daozen gritted his teeth and let out a low roar, completely ignoring the long swords, which touched him and broke them. Dao Chan stared at Wang Youdao deadly, with the potential of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.

Wang Youdao saw that the flying sword could no longer stop Dao Chan, stretched out his hand, and a long sword flew back from the rain of swords, which could be grasped, and struck with Dao Chan's long knife, and a soft sound sounded in the night sky.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them said much, I took out the sword, and you crossed the sword. The knife slashed off the plate, and the sword stabbed in the chest. It can be described as-for-tat. Wang Youdao, the sword is like a flash of light, and the Tao Zen, swinging the sword is the thunder collapse mountain. No one will give in to each other.

But gradually, the Taoist Zen power was not slack, and he was stabbed by Wang Youdao in many places on his body, but he still had no intention of retreating. Wang Youdao only stabbed a sword, and Daochan's arms were splashed with blood. Dao Chan saw that Wang Youdao still had a back hand, his face turned horizontal, his fingers were horizontal, and Wang Youdao flew into the distance.

Daochan fell to the ground, panting heavily, looking at Wang Youdao in the air, fighting like this, he was too unadvantageous. But the current Dao Zen can't do the sword, after all, even if he can touch Wang Youdao in the realm, his cultivation level still can't reach the earth immortal. He gritted his teeth and used his knife to cut a strip of cloth from his clothes, tightening the wound on his left arm.

"Your sword duel is also domineering, but seeing that you have made so many moves, there are only two styles, why?" Wang Youdao really had a vicious eye, and he saw through the details of Dao Zen at a glance. But Dao Chan has no choice, he chooses to use a knife, not because he is confident that Zhang Chunfeng's two-style knife duel can defeat Wang Youdao, but because his cultivation is not enough, if he fights with Wang Youdao against the sword, he has absolutely no chance of winning, which is also a helpless move.

"Do you know why others call me 'One Thought Ten Thousand Swords'? It's definitely not the ability of sword qi transformation and one-handed ten thousand swords. The realm of your sword path is not low, and you should also understand that the transformation of sword qi is just a showcase, as long as the internal force in your body is enough, what does it matter if it is not only ten thousand swords, but also one hundred thousand swords. My 'one thought of ten thousand swords' is because of the word 'fast'. I'm going to let you see it today. ”

And the king said, and the man had fallen to the ground. He smiled and looked at Daozen: "Take it!"

Dao Chan secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good. Although Wang Youdao was in front of him, but there was a cold light behind him, he was in pain, and he hurriedly dodged, but he had not yet landed, although there was nothing in front of him, but he was afraid in his heart, and hurriedly dodged. So repeatedly, no matter how Zen dodged in advance, he would always be stabbed by Wang Youdao one after another, but the strange thing is that Wang Youdao didn't move a single bit from the beginning.

Dao Chan stretched out his finger and pointed at Wang Youdao, but the sword light emitted from his hand dissipated a foot away from Wang Youdao.

"You're smart, you know how to dodge, but you can't dodge my attack, so you come and attack me, it's good to think like that. But you still haven't solved the problem in front of you, you are now a trapped beast, no matter how you struggle, you can only end up with a whip. ”

When Daochan heard Wang Youdao's words, he slowly closed his eyes, stabilized his mind with "eighteen stops", and tried to calm himself down. He remembered that Emperor Fengxian's sword technique once wrote: If I have a sword in my heart, then there is a sword between heaven and earth, and if there is no sword in my heart, then between heaven and earth is my sword. And Wang Youdao holds a long sword in his hand, no matter how fast he swings the sword, he only has a long sword in his hand. He couldn't dodge because he swung his sword too fast and couldn't see it. Just because you can't see it doesn't mean you can't feel it.

Why did the Wind Emperor say first: If I have no sword in my heart, then between heaven and earth is my sword. That's because of his control over heaven and earth.

Dao Chan suddenly felt in his heart, he threw the long knife aside and sat cross-legged. The beads in the dantian sizzled. Dao Zen recited the heart formula, and an internal force rushed straight to the heavenly spirit and broke out of the shell. Daozen shouted: "Open!"

"Bang!" sounded, and a bluestone three feet away from him floated in the air and shattered again.

"Huh?" Wang Youdao looked at Dao Chan, with a little surprise in his eyes. Immediately, there were several sounds around Daozen, some of them were broken branches, and some of them were weeds blown away. And Daozen never added another wound to his body.

"I think you've finally touched a little bit of the bladeless sword. ”

Daochan slowly opened his eyes: "It's nothing, it's just a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

"How?"

"I admit that your kendo realm and cultivation are very strong, and you live up to the name of the Sword Saint. And my cultivation is not enough, so naturally I don't know how much. If I can't keep up with your speed, I'll build a city of steel and let you fight as much as you want. You say I'm not a king, what else can I do?"

"Is it the other way around? So, my kendo is being restrained by your kendo. ”

"You're thinking too much. ”

"Oh?"

"If the swordless sword is only this Mingtang, how can it fight the rivers and lakes alone and dominate the world?"

Wang Youdao's eyes suddenly opened, and the barren grass and bluestone beside him, and even the dead branches and fallen leaves, all slashed towards him, sharp as a sword. Forced to be helpless, Wang Youdao could only float away, but with a cold air, Wang Youdao swung his sword and slashed, and the strength made him fall to the ground again.

Wang Youdao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the air he had just slashed into, where the air currents converged, and something that looked like a long sword obviously appeared.

"You see, it's really my cultivation that isn't enough. Otherwise, you'll be a headless corpse. ”

Wang Youdao looked at Dao Chan: "Hahaha, good boy, for so many years, you are the first person who can force me to such a point in the way of the sword." It seems that I have been in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa for too long, and I have lost even the humility that a swordsman should have. ”

Daozen looked at Wang Youdao, and he felt that a fierce beast was about to wake up.

Sure enough, Wang Youdao couldn't stop laughing, and as soon as the person moved, he floated in the air again, and the air flow above his head seemed to be nothing to him.

"My king has been practicing swords for the first twenty years, not for anything else, but to fulfill the responsibilities of the monarch and ministers. After 20 years, I practiced swords, just to cut off 3,000 love threads. But the heart is like a spirit ape, like a white horse, and the love is 90,000 miles long, how can I cut it off, and cut it clean? In the end, it is just a waste sword practice and a waste person. If there is an afterlife, my king has a way, and he just wants to be unemotional, and he will never practice swords. ”

Wang Youdao said, and a strong wind rose from all around, his sleeves fluttered, and his hair was messy. With a wave of the long sword, a hundred rays of light, and a long sword again, a thousand shadows, and a long sword again, a hundred thousand swords. A green dragon appeared out of thin air, the Dao Dao sword light turned into the scale armor of the green dragon, Wang Youdao glanced at Dao Chan, raised his sword to stab, and the green dragon took him in his stomach and crashed into Dao Chan.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Dao Chan's mouth, looking at this posture, even if he didn't take this blow, he knew that he was not an opponent, but the matter had come to this, how could he escape if he wanted to. He mobilized all the internal forces in his body and raised his hands above his head.

"Bang!" the sword bone swam in the sky, and King Kong Xuanwu fell to the ground to greet him. Dao Chan only felt the sword wind slashing through his body, Wang Youdao was getting closer and closer to him, and the long sword in his hand was like a chain of the soul of the underworld, entangled around his neck little by little, and Yan Luo had already come to hook the soul.

Wang Youdao fell into madness, completely lost his original elegant demeanor, and practicing to become a demon is nothing more than that. Daochan gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Youdao, if this was his own cemetery, he hoped that he could see the moment of his death.

Wang Youdao's eyes were bloodshot, looking at Dao Zen. That god-like face suddenly pulled Wang Youdao back to twenty years ago.

The first time he saw her, he went to the river to fetch water, and she was shampooing her hair on the other side of the river with her skirt sleeves rolled.

The second time he saw her, he went to find her dwelling, and while she was rowing and singing, he was distracted, and she had disappeared into the lotus bushes, leaving only the melodious singing.

The third time he saw her, it was when he accompanied His Royal Highness to watch her dance, at that time, she was a little powdery, and she had already won the world, the red dress and long sleeves flew, and she danced in Yaochi.

He saw her for the fourth time......

Every time I want to see it, I love each other every day. But I can't say anything about that sentence in my heart. As a courtier, he must not live up to His Highness's expectations, how can he do a great rebellion, and how can he protect her. In the end, he chose to deceive himself.

The last time he saw her, it was just a lonely tomb in Qingzuka, and there was not even a tombstone.

"I'll save that for the next life. "Wang Youdao has already pointed at the heart of the Dao Zen eyebrows. Daozen's eyes widened, ready to die.

"Poof!" Wang Youdao crashed into Daochan's arms, Wang Youdao held Daochan's hand, Daochan's hand held Wang Youdao's sword, and the sword pierced Wang Youdao's abdomen.

Daochan never thought that Wang Youdao would hold the long sword in his hand with his backhand at the last moment, so that he knew his life.

Dao Chan was so surprised that he couldn't speak at all.

Wang Youdao spat blood in his mouth, he reached out and touched Daochan's head twice: "Child, you are doing a good job, don't pursue it any further, you still have your own way to go." ”

"Why?" asked Daozen dumbfoundedly.

Wang Youdao smiled bitterly: "The heart is dead, how can people live?"

Daochan hugged Wang Youdao, he didn't know what to say, the man in front of him never wanted to take his life from beginning to end, on the contrary, he wanted to die in his own hands from the beginning.

"Remember... Live... Ahem... Your mother's name is... Han Lu. Wang Youdao's body was crooked, and Daochan lowered his head and did not speak.

He didn't think about killing the man in front of him at all, just like the southern screen in the north, why did these people always look for short-sightedness because of themselves, for Dao Chan, he just wanted to find the answer he was looking for, and never thought of killing innocent people. It's just that Daozen doesn't know the truth is a murderous knife, and once he embarks on this path, he will become a killer.