The scene was, of course, dead silent.

Everyone knew that the city lord of Wind and Snow Silver City, after he passed out of the ghost gate, seemed to be a different person.

But no one would have thought of it.

This great master of the world, who has secured the position of the first person in the world, is a woman.

Woman.

And a very beautiful woman.

There was no blemish on that white porcelain face, and the skin was as delicate and clear as ice and snow, as white as wind and frost, with a sickly redness.

She raised her eyebrows, and after the skin was revealed, she didn't seem to have any fear, and her true face was revealed, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the scabbard that His Royal Highness was holding at the moment.

The voice of the Silver City City Lord was no longer the rough voice it had before, it had become soft and sharp.

This woman's voice, which should have been pleasant, sounded harsh at the moment.

"Cause and effect?"

She was still held high in the air by His Royal Highness, under the black robe, her slender limbs swayed in the wind, like withered grass, and after the secret of the woman's body was exposed, it inevitably looked a little pitiful.

It's just a pity that she doesn't need anyone's sympathy.

The Silver City Lord stared at the sword.

She never thought that there would be such a sword in this world.

Created from pure cause and effect.

Such a sword, an illusory sword, cut off its own strings at the moment when it was just unsheathed.

This sword...... And if it falls on yourself?

However, the little highness in front of him obviously does not have this ability.

The Silver City City Lord lowered his eyebrows and smiled mockingly.

Then he looked around.

The corners of her lips were a little red, and she moved her gaze indifferently and defiantly, obviously being picked up by His Royal Highness, still looking down on everyone in a condescending manner, and then slowly spoke: "What...... Isn't the heir of the too empty appearance a woman? ”

Jian Zongming's face has always been as usual.

In the world of the Immortal Monument, he once said to His Royal Highness that the City Lord of Silver City was the kind of person he would not kill.

Woman.

This Yincheng City Lord, who came out of the Ghost Gate, has undergone earth-shaking changes in nature, and it is not a secret among the Holy Island Mountain Lord and the South China Sea Chess Saint who are great cultivators of the same level.

When Luoyang was playing, these great masters might have seen the clues.

Jian Zongming has been raising swords for many years and has killed many people, and the more he goes, the fewer people who are worthy of his sword.

There are two types of people he does not kill, he does not kill the inactive, and he does not kill women and children.

A person who has no deeds, an ordinary person who has not cultivated or cultivated to be a humble person, even if he is an emperor in the world and the overlord of a country, Jian Zongming will never really cut off his head with a sword.

In the first year of the Spring and Autumn Period, Jian Zongming, the year of the dancing elephant, went to the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty alone, pointed out the three thousand swords in Luoyang, and turned the dragon to kill Cao Zhixuan, just to lead out the first person on the heavenly list that year, Xuanhuang Jianzong, to make a horizontal move, and then shattered his sword heart, and finally knocked down the top of the heavenly list.

Women and children, there is no old and weak, because the person who uses the sword, old and strong, the soldier of Qi Liang Lu Songqing is the best example, the sword Zong Ming defeated Zong Heng first, the Northern Wei Dynasty royal sword master is famous, but not a real demon swordsman, the white-clothed young man turned to Qi Liang Jiangnan Road, handed the sword Qi Liang Eight Great Soldiers Saint, fought to the death in one night, and finally divided the victory and defeat, and decided to die in life.

Lu Songqing's sword heart was covered with dust and died under the sword of Jian Zongming, Liu Tao went to the Fengting Sword House and returned to the furnace to recast the sword embryo, but he wanted to be worthy of his heart.

Looking back at Jian Zongming's sharpening sword stone over the years, Lu Songqing is the strongest opponent. The duel between Jiangnan Dao and the old man of the soldier saint was actually a difficult battle to the death, but since then, Jian Zongming has been marching all the way, and after a sword fell alone in the South China Sea, his kendo attainments began to grow day by day, but it is a pity that at this time, looking around, he has no opponent.

The only mountain that pressed on his head was the Sword Master, but this mountain was too high to be crossed.

The suffering of the desert island in childhood, the cultivation of the Great Light Palace, the accession of the Central Plains, chance, luck, coincidence, plus this "cause and effect".

All kinds of creations have made today's Sword Zongming.

He didn't feel that the first person in the world in front of him was any stronger.

The knowledge of the city lord of the Wind and Snow Silver City is mixed, and the foundation is deep and terrifying.

Before the Ghost Gate, he was already the lord of the Holy Land. Yincheng is as famous as Sword Shrine Hidden Valley, the first generation of city lords who left behind to inherit the exercises, and they are also the supreme heroes who have suppressed all the demons in the entire world in the Great World.

After the Ghost Gate, the Taixu Phase, which ranked first among the Eight Heavenly Phases of the Human Race, was tricked from the Demon Dao Patriarch Hou Qing...... No matter which one it is, it is enough for a cultivator with ordinary talents to become the strongest level of existence in this great world.

When this city lord just came out of the customs, no one could tell whether the soul under the black robe of the wind and snow was more occupied by women or men.

It's just that the sword handed out by the red cloth, the death qi that cannot be violated by the destiny of heaven, will inevitably kill a person.

Now it's very obvious.

Jian Zongming thought that if the city lord's bones were less female, he might hand over a sword.

In this world, there are still people who are worthy of him handing over this sword.

It's a pity that after the skin was revealed, this person worthy of handing the sword was really a woman.

A woman of all kinds.

The previous Silver City Lord is dead.

Jian Zongming shook his head, and suddenly felt excited.

The city lord of Yincheng suddenly smiled, her appearance looked a little crazy, the body of this puppeteer was quite weak, and the movement of raising her arms was already very difficult, her body swayed, and finally her hands hooked the sleeves of the little highness, pulled twice, and clenched tightly.

"I thought it would be ...... Nothing in this world can kill me. ”

The City Lord of Silver City smiled, "I didn't expect there to be this kind of sword." ”

She restrained her smile and said playfully and sarcastically, "If you can afford to hold it, and then aim it at me and stab me, I might really die." ”

"If that's the case, I'll stay away from you. ”

"It's just a pity you can't. ”

The woman did not hide her ridicule at all: "And the man in white can hold the 'cause and effect', but he will never kill me." He is an incomparably pure swordsman, and when he cultivates to this point, his sword heart will not be allowed to be tarnished in the slightest, and if he kills me, his sword will be destroyed. ”

"This cause and effect, except for those with a clear sword heart, no one can hold it. ”

"Except for Sword Zongming, there is nothing else. ”

"You can't, none of these demons. ”

"So...... Who else in this world can hold this sword?"

The City Lord of Fengxue Silver City laughed presumptuously, and on that beautiful face, he almost burst into tears.

She paused, word by word, and asked seriously: "Who else in this world can kill me?"

There was a dead silence.

Then there was a voice.

Coming from not too far away.

The owner of the voice, who had a good sense of hearing, had come all the way and seemed to have heard the conversation here from a long distance.

At this moment, he finally arrived here.

There was a hint of dust in the voice, and a hint of tiredness.

It's more mild.

"I can. ”

It's not categorical, and it's not murderous.

The owner of the voice had just arrived on a hill in the wasteland.

He was still some distance away from the city lord of Yincheng, and when he climbed high and looked into the distance, he could just see the scene not far away.

At this moment, he looked at the porcelain-like white face, and met the woman's slightly confused gaze, knowing that this was the true face of the master after he left the customs.

He lowered his eyebrows slightly, and his expression was quite calm.

Pondered for a long time.

This thin and sickly young man whispered at this moment, "Master......"

"I can hold this sword. ”

"So, I can kill you too. ”

(PS: There is a change at 12 o'clock)