The affairs of the world are but the affairs of a sword.

This sentence sounds very free, but very few people can do it, even if those very few people can do it, they will never be the sect masters of the Sword Sect, they are all scattered immortals who are outside the world.

The real master of a sect, whether it is the sect master of the Sword Sect or the head of the Dao Sect, is not at ease after all, because they have a huge sect on their shoulders.

If Xu Beiyou is just a casual cultivator, with the realm of the seventeenth floor of the earth immortal, walking the world, encountering things that cannot be seen, and slashing it with a sword, he can naturally be at ease, after all, the world is divided and united, what does it have to do with me? What do I have to worry about? But Xu Beiyou is the sect master of the Sword Sect, then he will not be at ease, nor can he be at ease.

The reason why the Sword Sect died at the hands of the invincible Shangguan Xianchen was not unrelated to Shangguan Xianchen's extra freedom.

On the round platform, Xu Beiyou finally spoke: "There are many things in the world that I want to do, but I don't necessarily want to do them, and there are many things I don't want to do in the world, but I don't necessarily don't want to do them." ”

"The division of the world is related to me, and I am worried. ”

"Xiao Shen, you think that you are transcendent, and all living beings in the world are ants, but what if you seek an immortality?"

Xu Beiyou said calmly: "Even if you can use a sword but there are thousands of things in the world, then what do you have left?"

Xiao Shen's face changed slightly, his eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "Withdraw the sword!"

As if he was as he spoke, Xu Beiyou's whole person fell backwards, his feet had already come to the edge of the platform, and he would fall out of the scope of the platform if he took another step.

But after all, it was still one step short.

Xiao Shen, who has been in this world for four years, knows best that he is not at the peak, and Xu Beiyou is also not at the peak, but in the final analysis, it is still him, an old guy with longer strength, who has a better chance of winning.

Young people are victorious, but they lack the strength to do so, and if they are stalemate, they will suffer even more.

However, just because the odds are better doesn't mean it's a sure win.

Xu Beiyou held Zhu Xian and took half a step back, obviously stepping on the empty space, but it seemed to be down-to-earth, and he did not show any embarrassment.

The next moment, Xu Beiyou began to rush forward and rushed towards Xiao Shen.

Xiao Shen turned around suddenly, moved a few feet horizontally, held Qingshuang in both hands, and forcibly took Xu Beiyou's sword.

Xu Beiyou's sword walked with him, and it was another sword sweeping.

Although Xiao Shen had already crossed the sword in front of him, and was facing it with a sword blade, he was still unexpectedly shocked back a few steps by this sword.

If you don't wrestle for a long time, don't compete for a long time, and just fight head-on, it is undoubtedly Xu Beiyou, who is holding Zhu Xian, is more dominant.

Xiao Shen laughed angrily, and after saying a good word, he took a sharp breath.

Suddenly, all the pores around the old man's body opened, and through his clothes, a dense and tiny sword qi as thin as a cow's hair shot out in all directions.

If the white-haired three thousand zhang is Bingchen, the unique secret technique of the Dao Sword Immortal, then this is one of the methods used by Xiao Shen, a person who straddles the two families of the Sword Dao, to press the bottom of the box.

These sword qi are yin and soft, and they are even more lifeless than ordinary lifeless sword qi.

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In an instant, hundreds of sword qi soaked into Xu Beiyou's body, making Xu Beiyou remember the pain of being pierced into his body by the hair of a caterpillar when he was a child, but the pain now is hundreds of times worse than the pain in his memory.

This sword qi exploded within reach, and the timing and means could be described as extremely vicious, making Xu Beiyou unavoidable and unavoidable.

Xiao Shen laughed out loud, and took the opportunity to push Xu Beiyou's chest hard, knocking him out of the platform.

Xu Beiyou fell back to the same place.

Xiao Shen threw the green frost in his hand high.

Sword Nine.

The frost rose into the sky, and after a few moments, countless small black dots gradually appeared in the sky, and then fell like a storm towards the earth.

Xu Beiyou looked up suddenly.

What a rain of swords!

Sword Nine can turn into thousands of sword shadows, virtual and real, true and false, but in Xiao Shen's hands, this sword is not half false, all are true.

Xu Beiyou was completely overwhelmed by the countless sword shadows falling from the sky in an instant.

Xiao Shen no longer has half a hand left, and wants to "crush" Xu Beiyou in one go.

After the sword shadow submerged Xu Beiyou's figure, it began to pile up layer by layer, and the sword rain lasted for most of the incense, and when the sword rain dissipated, a magnificent sword mountain appeared in front of Xiao Shen.

The immortal methods of moving mountains and seas are nothing more than that!

A smile gradually appeared on Xiao Shen's face, and this smile continued to amplify, and finally developed into a loud laugh.

Xiao Shen laughed and said: "Xu Beiyou, on the bank of the river back then, the old man saw the fall of Shangguan Xianchen with his own eyes, and let the old man personally send you on the road today!"

"The Sword Sect died at the hands of the old man back then, and today the Sword Sect will also die at the hands of the old man?"

"Xu Beiyou, what can you do?"

"If you jump to death, the monkey should be crushed under the mountain, and you will never be able to live forever!"

At this moment, the entire Sword Mountain seemed to let out a slight trembling sound, as if it was something or nothing.

Xiao Shen's laughter stopped abruptly and stared at Jian Shan.

At first, Jian Shan still didn't move, but gradually there was a visible shaking, and then the amplitude of the shaking began to increase significantly, and finally the entire Jian Shan began to tremble violently.

A dull roar came from under the Sword Mountain, and the Sword Mountain shook suddenly.

In the next moment, the entire sword mountain exploded violently, and the layers of sword shadows continued to emit mournful sounds, and then dissipated invisibly in turn.

Zhu Xian was as fast as a shock, stabbing at Xiao Shen's heart.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Shen's mouth.

Since it is already the end of the strong crossbow, this sword is just a dying struggle.

Xiao Shen stretched out his hands, ignoring the blur of flesh and blood, and grasped the blade of Zhu Xian's sword between the lightning and flint.

The difference between victory and defeat is already a fraction of a second.

Because at this time, Xu Beiyou is already at the end of the strong crossbow.

If you can't use a sword to open the sky with thirty-six swords, or you can't use a sword with a sword of thirty-five swords, you have lost the qualification to fight desperately.

If there is no other means, you can only wait for death.

As long as Xiao Shen can hold the sword in front of him.

You can completely distinguish the winner from the loser.

Both of them know this.

Xu Beiyou will not sit still.

The next moment, a figure broke through the heavy sword shadows, stepped onto the platform, just held the hilt of Zhu Xian's sword, and then pushed forward.

Zhu Xian's sword blade was only less than a foot away from Xiao Shen's heart, and the wisps of Zhu Xian's sword were like snake letters "spitting" on Xiao Shen's chest.

Xiao Shen's chest suddenly had blood stains that continued to expand.

Xiao Shen's face became more and more solemn.

If it were other swords, it would be fine, even if it was Bingchen and greedy, it might not be able to hurt one's life if it passed through the heart, but the sword in front of him was the famous Zhu Xian, who was pierced into the heart by it, and there was still a way to live?

Even if you can live, you can still live forever?!

Xu Beiyou held the sword like hitting a bell, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, pressing the blade of the sword with his left hand, and walking forward.

Before the Immortal Sword Qi, Xiao Shen's white hair fluttered wildly.

The tip of the sword advanced in parts, and when there was still less than an inch of distance, Xiao Shen finally spared his life and had to retreat.

He took a step back, and Xu Beiyou took a step forward.

Then I saw something fall out of Xu Beiyou's sleeve, which just landed in the groove of the platform under his feet, and it was tightly sealed.

Xiao Shen's face suddenly changed greatly.

The Imperial City Great Array, which had been dead and silent, came back to life at this moment, bursting out with countless rays of light, completely drowning the two of them.