The distance between the two was still a foot away, and the blade of the sword just slid lightly and the tip of the sword stabbed out lightly.

It's like the opening of a petal.

Start with a seed, sprout, branch, and leaf.

Suddenly it grows like a flower.

Flowers bloom. The killing machine is here.

Each of the flowers that appeared on this sword had more than twenty kills.

The faces of the crowd were solemn.

This is the sword of the heart.

Their mood goes up and down. This is to another realm of the sword.

Flowers sometimes take months or even a year to grow.

But the flowers in the sword only grew to bloom in a short moment.

A short moment represents the life of the sword.

The sword has life, and it is the sword of the heart.

Life and death are made by the sword!

Illuminating the sword.

Two similar flowers bloomed at the same time!

The tips of the swords intersected! Blooming and colliding! In an instant, the flowers withered, and the tips of the swords suddenly changed, and the surrounding energy was like a deep sea tsunami, thunder and lightning!

The energy of heaven and earth seems to be fused into the sword.

The air is rippling.

A terrifying blow!

Everyone's eyes shrank.

The two swords intersected in an instant. The light and shadow sword blade is like the waves of the river and the sea. The storm suddenly stopped!

The two stared.

Murong Bai sighed and said, "I'm defeated."

"You're defeated. ”

"The sword is sincere because of your heart, and you are not sincere so you are defeated?"

"Insincere?" Murong Bai shook his head, "Today's battle! You and I are both sincere to the sword, and we are from the sword."

Gao Yucheng said, "In today's battle, you say it is a sword, I say it is a person, you are sincere to a sword, I am sincere to people"

"Honesty to people, to people?"

"Not bad. The sword is honest to people, people are honest to people, today's sword and today's battle are all for Murong Bai. ”

Gao Yucheng said, "You are defeated, but Murong Bai is not defeated." ”

He said word by word, "Because you are not Murong Bai"

As soon as Gao Yucheng's words came out, the group leaders were shocked.

It's not Murong Bai, who is it.

"Oh?"

I saw the man laugh and laugh. There are many kinds of laughter, there are laughter, there are bitter laughter, and what about his laughter?

"Not bad... Not bad..."

I saw the mask as transparent as thin ice be removed.

Liu is so.

The crowd in Jinling City was surprised.

The duel between two peerless swordsmen on the Dragon Boat Festival Zhengyang Jinling City. Murong Bai is not Murong Bai.

The crowd under the city was even more commotionous.

In the showdown that caused a sensation in Jiangnan martial arts, someone pretended to be the leader of the martial arts alliance.

More than a dozen master swordsmen took out their swords to stop them. Ling Xiaozi spoke first.

"Mr. Liu, tell me where the leader of the Murong Alliance is?" he snorted coldly with a gloomy face.

"You don't want to escape today. ”

Gao Yucheng looked at him. Flashing eyes.

"Why you?"

"It has to be me. ”

Gao Yucheng was silent on his back.

There's so much information in this simple conversation.

The battle on Jinling City in Zhengyang of the Dragon Boat Festival was originally arranged in advance by Princess Dream, Gao Yucheng's purpose in fighting Murong Bai was to contain Murong Bai, and to attract martial arts people and officers and soldiers under Jinling City, where would Liu Ru pretend to be Murong Bai and the real Murong Bai?

And why is the impersonator Liu Ruyi?

Liu sighed.

This sigh also contains too much information to say.

After all, the swordsman can't resist the power.

It doesn't matter if Liu is like this, Murong Bai is even himself.

The peerless swordsman is nothing more than a pawn in the court struggle.

Hai Lingzi then spoke.

"The competition is over, Gao Gongzi can go," the voice dragged out, "Please Uncle Liu stay for the time being..."

Liu Ru turned the sword in his hand, and his handsome face was as cold as a dragon. Liu Ru said coldly with a cold light in his eyes.

"If you want to keep me, ask me for the sword in my hand!"

Ling Xiaozi snorted again.

"How about a peerless swordsman, today you are defeated by the sword, your anger has been frustrated, and your strength has declined! Even if you take five steps and one person's blood is splashed on the spot, more than a dozen people in charge of the martial arts can let you go today."

Gao Yucheng looked at more than a dozen heads.

"What about me?

His gaze suddenly turned to Ling Xiaozi.

"Jinling City is nineteen zhang high, and thousands of martial arts people may not come for a while, but your seventeen sect heads are different."

"What a difference. ”

"If you stop him, I will join forces with them to make your seventeen blood flow in the city."

"Gao Gongzi is not afraid of death?"

"Even if you live and die, why should you!"

Ling Xiaozi said.

"The country cannot be without a king, the family cannot be without an owner, today's war, we want to keep Mr. Liu, but we want to ask Mr. Liu where the leader of the Murong Alliance is. ”

Gao Yucheng said, "The Lord of the Murong Alliance will appear when he should appear, and now is not the time to appear, and I want to know where the Lord of the Murong Bai Alliance is, like you, the heads of the sect."

Gao Yucheng continued: "I also believe that Mr. Liu will tell me." ”

Liu Ru was silent. But there was also a light in his eyes. As if to tell them "yes, I'll tell him"

"Oh?" said Hai Lingzi with a smile.

"You want us to trust you in a few words, isn't Gao Gongzi joking?"

Gao Yucheng flipped his palm.

"You think I'm joking?"

Ling Xiaozi said.

"What can Gao Gongzi tell the truth?"

"Of course. ”

"Life and death are just a finger," Gao Yucheng shook his sword. "Life and death are not yet decided!" a dragon groaned.

The two-person sword is ready to go!

Gao Yu became enlightened.

"You guys can think clearly. ”

Ling Xiaozi's eyes flickered, and he made a gesture and took two steps back.

"Good. ”

Ling Xiaozi pondered.

"When I go today, I hope that Gao Gongzi will keep his promise"

"Certainly. ”

Where is the figure gone?

"Why do you have to do this?"

Liu asked Gao Yucheng.

Gao Yucheng muttered slightly.

"There are things that have to be done, and there are things that have to be done. ”

A quarter past noon.

Jinling Imperial Palace. Magnificent, magnificent.

When the midday sun shines, it looks brilliant.

Dry the door.

The forbidden gate of the palace is eight feet long.

The palace gates are closed.

Under the white clouds, two people were dressed in white like snow. Fell to the Imperial Palace in Jinling City.

The palace was originally a forbidden place. Why are there no guards? The two are not surprised that because of the battle in Jinling City, people from various factions in the south of the Yangtze River gathered, and why the martial arts people prevented the commotion, a large number of city guards were transferred there, and the palace guards were mainly transferred to the front gate.

But they didn't see a single guard.

Did King Shuntian withdraw the guards, or did Princess Dream Hunt deliberately withdraw the guards?

Entered the Qianqing Gate.

There is still no one.

They smelled blood. They bowed their heads.

The blood had reached their feet.

"Be careful. ”

Suddenly, there was a cold drink.

A group of people came out with a cold drink.

Sixteen men in black.

"Death to the trespassers in the forbidden land of the Imperial City!"

Gao Yucheng and Liu were like this, and sixteen young people appeared in their eyes.

They have swords in their hands.

The body of the sword is the sword of the wandering samurai of Fuso Country.

The hilt of the sword is long and curved like a knife.

This sword killing aura is very heavy.

Gao Yucheng knew that if he wanted to practice this kind of sword, he would not only have to endure hardship, but also need to kill.

It is not easy to cultivate them, hundreds of thousands of people live together and cultivate them from an early age.

Hundreds of thousands of people fight wolves and tigers every day, die every day, grow every day, and when they become adults, hundreds of thousands of people face each other one-on-one.

The winner is out, and the loser dies.

These sixteen must be blood within blood!

Sixteen young men looked at each of them as a sword unsheathed!

They just killed someone.

Although Jian Feng's blood was wiped away, the two of them smelled the thick smell of blood on their bodies.

The sword had encircled them both.

Everyone looked at the two of them like meat on the chopping block.

Thinking about it.

The sword flash has flown towards the two of them!

Good fast sword.

The way they drew their swords was also a strange way, taking a step backwards first, and raising their wrists to strike out diagonally!

The moves of the sixteen of them were not the same.

But the speed of their swords was beyond the two of their imagination.

It's a pity that their opponents are the masters of contemporary swordsmanship. I only heard two dragon chantings, and the sword light twisted.

Sixteen swords are broken!

What a fast sword!

The sixteen people looked at them in horror! They couldn't imagine that their sixteen years of hard training would be vulnerable in front of these two people!

Gao Yucheng and the others didn't want to kill them. I want them to retreat.

Who knew that the horrified gaze of the sixteen people was only for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, they shook their sleeves, lowered their waists and snorted.

"Go!"

Hidden weapons flew towards the two of them with a loud noise in the sky.

The figures of the two people were pushed apart, and the blades of their swords were half-stretched in the air. Thousands of hidden weapons are all in one place.

They took two steps back, and a puff of smoke dispersed.

There seemed to be a bright star in the fog.

Bright stars.

The two of them got up. Swept out.

I heard a loud bang on the ground.

Gao Yucheng and Liu are like this, and the two of them have not yet landed. Sixteen figures were in a row backwards. Sixteen swords were in hand again.

"Good. ”

Gao Yucheng sighed.

The sword light repeatedly.

Kill by killing.

Killers are ruthless.

The swordsman is ruthless. Killer swordsmen are ruthless people.

The sword swung again.

A battle that was not thrilling. But tragic.

Sixteen people broke their swords. Blood stream. With all their might, they shed their blood.

It's like the two of Fengyun Crane and Xing Pokong. The sun is hot, and the blood is blooming in the sun. Fall.

The previous blood and the new blood have been fully fused.

The sun is in full bloom and the blood is thick.

One will be successful.

The battle between the rivers and the mountains. The battle of the court.

How many more such things will be in the world.

They accomplished their mission.

Sixteen people fell completely.

The blood is still flowing.

The Taihe Hall is completely closed.

Outside the palace, the princess of dreams, they waited.

Their plan is almost perfect.

No one in the world can resist the attack of the Poseidon King.

Not even the dead.

But a smile appeared on the corner of Princess Dream's mouth.

This time the walking corpse Gu, the corpse is not an ordinary corpse.

They were all martial arts masters during their lifetimes. When they were alive, every muscle in their bodies was alive, as if carved with thirty lines. The perfect combination of people and forces.

Then attach rattan armor to their bodies and soak them in tung paint, so that they can become golden-like bodies without affecting their flexibility.

Blood stimulates their minds.

The witch made them walk like life.

Bloody corpses.

It can be said that the best way to deal with the Seagod King, if it was any one else, it would have been fated to Huangquan a long time ago, and in the Golden Palace is the current Seagod King, although it is almost three hours, but they are still waiting.

In the Golden Palace.

King Poseidon's eyes jumped,

The tanuki is a Gu, devoured by a bloody corpse.

A woody incense ignites.

Yellow paper charm urges.

As a walking corpse rises.

The tanuki barked.

Twenty-eight walking corpses suddenly stood up.

Wow miserable sound.

The smell of blood grows stronger.

Blood invigorates.

Gu of Gu.