The moon is bright and the stars are shining.

Chen Wenshan's consciousness became more and more blurred, the dilated pupils caused the eyes to be hollow, the five internal organs in his body were broken and the root bones were cracked, and the fragments of the laws engraved on the root bones were cemented under strong pressure, and they were emitting light at this time, and the changes in the originally mottled bones were like purification.

The piece of jade left by my father and mother was shattered, and it was actually wriggling when mixed with the blood left by Chen Wenshan, and the trajectory was the rune engraved on the jade before it was broken.

The blood stains on the scabbard flowed completely, completely replacing the river, and if you looked closely, you could faintly see that the confluence of the river was the great sun.

Yu Duru didn't want to waste time, so he stepped forward and prepared to take the sword and leave here.

The four fields are silent, the dark clouds flowing in the sky are still, the moon does not move, the stars do not flash, even the wind stops, and the picture is weird.

In the old city street in the fairy city, the woman in the big red jacket got up and stretched, looked at the sky, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and said: "The sky is going to change, hurry up and collect your clothes." ”

The passers-by in the street looked at her like fools, and the sky was so good, and where had changed, because of the woman's reputation in this area, they bowed their heads and muttered a quick way away.

The woman didn't care, just smiled.

In the Tianzi No. 1 private room of Baihualou, there are two people sitting in front of the table and behind the table, there are two cups of tea on the table, the hot steam rises like smoke, and suddenly the wind blows, and the hot steam swirls and gradually disperses.

One of the black-robed people opened his mouth, and his voice was neutral, "Isn't Miss Qin going to take a look?"

Miss Qin held the white chess piece in her hand and said, "On the territory of this Qingyun Sect, you are not in a hurry, what am I anxious about? Sir, don't interrupt my train of thought, you are going to lose!"

The words are playful, and the charm inadvertently revealed between the smiles makes it difficult to take off their eyes, but the person opposite is still like that, unhurried, and steady.

The shadow puppet show on Puppet Street was staged at a critical point, and the people watching the play raised their hearts to their throats. This play has been performed no less than ten times, but every time you watch it, you can't stop it, the skillful singing, the tight rhythm, and the lifelike movements have won a lot of applause.

The old man at the end of the street drooled, angry, "What is the matter!"

The Qingyun Sect's Sect Protector Array reacted for some reason, and the disciples guarding the mountain hurriedly reported it.

......

The scabbard in Chen Wenshan's hand actually began to tremble by itself, and the scabbard fit the sword body without making a sound, but this scene happened to be caught in the eyes of Yu Duru who stepped forward.

Yu Duru's eyes froze, he retreated, looked around, and was cautious.

Not far away, there were five corpses, the surface of the body was stiff, but the blood in the body was still a little warm. Where the corpse was pierced by Yu Duru's sword, the blood flowed to form a stream of blood, and it meandered up.

"Boom"

The sword in Chen Wenshan's hand, the scabbard automatically fell off, revealing its inner sword body, which was rusty. The blood that flew out flowed to the body of the sword, and the tip of the sword began to wrap around and then submerged into it, and the rust of the sword body slowly fell off.

The double swords on Yu Duru's back kept shaking, as if he was about to leave, Yu Duru was shocked, this was the first time that a sword was about to leave the master since he obtained the magic method to control the double sword. His hands were tied behind his back and he was constantly pressing, and he was silently reciting the sword trick in his mouth.

"Master once said that the country of Chu is big, it can suppress the long moment, and the two swords are only ten fingers, and they are all in the top ten of the Chu sword list, could it be that the sword is actually the top ten divine soldiers!"

The sword trick was fixed, and the double swords seemed to feel the comfort of their master, and the signs of breaking free were slightly reduced.

The blood in the five corpses was lost, the skin was close to the bones, it was thin, the skin and follicle hair lost its luster, and the whole looked like skeletons.

The body of the sword was bloody, the rust fell halfway, and the half of the sword body was bareless and cold, overflowing with coldness and anger under the moonlight.

"Zheng"

The sword groaned softly, and the twin swords struggled to shake off the signs of abatement, and the strength of the struggle reached its peak. Yu Duru had green tendons on his hands and yelled: "Give me peace!"

The two swords shook, barely calming down, and Yu Duru's heart became more and more anxious, "In the end, what is it?"

......

The twelve peaks of Qingyun Sect, each peak has the treasure of the town peak. The eleven peak masters and the master sect each hold a treasure. Among the twelve treasures are swords, knives, spears, bows, axes, staffs, armor, aya, bells, tripods, figures, and one foot is Qingyun Zhentian. The heavenly ruler of Qingyun Town is held by the head of the sect, and the remaining eleven are held by the masters of each peak.

The treasure of Lingdi Peak is the sword in it, Lingdi Sword, the sword enters the Lingdi Peak Huanjian Creek, at the source of the stream, the town vein is qualified, and the dragon vein is taken for the Lingdi Peak, guarding the heaven and the earth.

At this time, the water potential of Huanjian Creek flowed, and the ten thousand swords in the stream continued to contend. At the source, a sword aura shook the mountain, and the swords calmed down.

The Qingyun disciples beside Huanjian Creek looked sideways, you look at me, I look at you, with doubts on their faces.

There is a pavilion at the head of the stream, and there are two people sitting in the pavilion, one is Tang Tianming, the master of Lingdi Peak, and the other is a young girl.

"Grandpa, this Huanjian Creek?"

Tang Tianming helped his long beard, his eyes half-narrowed and he was silent.

......

The sky changed.

The wind suddenly raised dark clouds, and the sky, which had been relatively clear, suddenly became bad, and as the woman in the big red coat had said, the sky was about to change.

"Boom"

The friction of the two layers of dark clouds caused a thunderous roar.

"It's raining, put away your clothes. ”

I don't know who shouted, and the people in the streets and alleys ran home to collect their clothes.

There was no one in front of the shadow puppet stage, and the people behind the stage sighed, "There is such a big movement, and I can't be at peace as a singer!"

Within three moments, it rained in the sky, and the rain covered the entire Qingyun realm. Rainwater has accumulated on the bluestone slabs in the streets and alleys, but the floor of the shadow puppet stage is still dry......

Yu Duru wiped his face, and the double swords were already in his hands. In front of him were the five "living" corpses. ！

"No cultivation! No life! Damn, why can't I even perceive it!"

He had red blood stains on his abdomen and was injured. Three years ago, he entered the Returning Yuan Realm, and this was the only time he was injured in three years, and he was still injured by several corpses, and anger filled his chest. He looked at the tree fiercely, Chen Wenshan with his eyes closed on the tree, and he knew that it must be Chen Wenshan's ghost.

Ignoring the five corpses, Yu Duru rushed towards Chen Wenshan, and with a slash on the head, the blade of the long moment sword slashed towards Chen Wenshan's head, the air did not fluctuate, this sword was extremely calm, there was no superfluous momentum, only killing intent.

Yu Duru is like this, the more angry he is, the calmer he is, and this sword is steady and ruthless.

The wind brought by the swing of the sword touched Chen Wenshan's face and blew away Chen Wenshan's hair, and it only took a moment for Chen Wenshan to die here. But the sword couldn't advance in the slightest, and one arm was somehow blocked between the blade of the long moment sword and Chen Wenshan, the sword body sank into the bone, and the wound was white and no blood flowed out.

Hearing a strange roar, an object attacked Yu Duru's waist, and the sword flew out and surrounded Yu Duru, blocking all the attacks, Yu Duru retreated, looking at all this with a hideous expression.

Five bodies surrounded Chen Wenshan to protect him, and those pairs of eyes turned a few times strangely, making a strange smile.

Yu Duru's eyes were gloomy, and he stretched out his left hand to grasp the sword in his hand, and the hair that was drenched by the rain fell out, and the long hair fell down, covering most of Yu Duru's cheeks.

"In that case, why not kill you once. ”

The two swords struck each other, sparks came out, and the long moment hit the front, and the five bodies fought together.