With the roar of the Northern Ghost Emperor, all the wind and sand within a radius of a hundred miles shook violently, and a huge ripple of sand and dust suddenly spread out to the surroundings with the Northern Ghost Emperor's foothold as the center. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, he is no longer the half-dead innkeeper, but the Northern Ghost Emperor who once made a name for himself.

The Northern Ghost Emperor raised his head to the sky and roared, and suddenly spit out a white long practice from his mouth.

This was the lifeless sword qi that Gongsun Zhongmou had smashed into his body nine years ago.

There is no sword qi, it can be gathered or dispersed, and the gathering is like a long practice, and the scattering is like a cow's hair.

On weekdays, half of the cultivation of the Northern Ghost Emperor was used to suppress this lifeless sword qi, so the strength that could be revealed was only the realm of ghosts and immortals, and now he no longer suppressed, but used all his cultivation, at the cost of ignoring the injuries in his internal organs, forcibly expelled the lifeless sword qi in his body and returned to the realm of human immortals.

Blood continued to flow out of the seven orifices of the Northern Ghost Emperor, and even the pores on the skin continued to seep blood, and in a few breaths, the blood soaked through his clothes, and the whole person was already a bloody person.

At this time, his internal organs were already in pieces, in other words, if there were no other accidents, he would not live long.

Zhiyun's face turned pale after seeing this scene, and he subconsciously pulled Xu Beiyou's sleeve.

Xu Beiyou held her hand and comforted her softly: "This shopkeeper just looks scary, and he tosses himself half to death before he makes a move, and it is not a clever means to think of it, and it is estimated that he will not be able to carry the master's sword." ”

Zhiyun calmed down a little, and after a while, he asked in a low voice, "This person is the archdeacon of the Demon Suppression Palace, but he acts like an evil demon. They say that the remnants of the Sword Sect are evil demons, but the predecessors of Gongsun are obviously more like having a true way, why is that?"

Xu Beiyou thought for a while and replied: "Whether it is an evil demon or not is not defined by its actions, but by its success or failure. Master, they lost, so they were demons, and if the Daomen won, they were immortals. ”

Zhiyun seems to understand whether he understands or not.

Xu Beiyou continued: "Mr. said that in the world, only fame and fortune are the first thing, and it is nothing more than becoming a king or defeating a villain. Take Emperor Xiao as an example, if he failed to raise an army at the beginning, Emperor Dazheng still had the final say in this world, then he would be a traitor to Dazheng, but he succeeded, and he had the final say in this world, so he was the wise and martial Emperor of Daqi, and Emperor Dazheng became a mediocre and unscrupulous emperor. ”

Very childish conversation, Zhiyun after thinking about it for a while, finally stopped being dizzy, this little Dao Gu who had never been in contact with the sinister ways of the world, began to question the past for the first time.

If the lower world is the law of the jungle, then the upper world is the king and the loser.

Each world has its own rules, but there is not necessarily morality.

Morality exists only in the mouths of saints and victors most of the time.

Gongsun Zhongmou glanced at the young man and woman who were talking in a whisper, and suddenly felt a little vicissitudes.

The simple truth of Xu Beiyou's words, he who was born high and was accustomed to seeing family battles since he was a child, naturally understood everything, and he understood and felt more deeply than Xu Beiyou. But at this moment, he suddenly remembered his brother, the grandson Bofu who had done his best for the family.

The elder brother paid for his life for the grandson's family.

But he failed to keep his grandson's house.

Shame on the ancestors.

But the most guilty is still the elder brother.

Gongsun Zhongmou slowly looked away, his face calm, indifferent to the terrifying scene in front of him.

Years of experience not only dyed his black hair with white frost, but also allowed him to explore the red dust of the world. It doesn't matter about the joys and sorrows of his body, he has seen too much, and he is destined to be difficult to shake his heart.

After Xu Beiyou, who was standing next to Gongsun Zhongmou, comforted Zhiyun, he subconsciously glanced at the master, and then suddenly found that there was an extra sword on the master's waist at some point.

It was a long sword that was pitch black throughout, with a deep luster from the hilt to the scabbard, and the hanging posture was not suspended horizontally from the waist, but inclined at an angle almost perpendicular to the ground, almost blending in with Gongsun Zhongmou's black robe.

Xu Beiyou can be sure that this is not the sword he saw ten years ago, and that sword should still be sleeping in the sword box behind the master's back.

Xu Beiyou suddenly remembered that he had heard the master mention that the master had taken away two of the twelve swords from the Sword Sect, one was Tianlan, and now that it was in his hands, then this sword should be the other.

Gongsun Zhongmou felt the gaze of his apprentice, and didn't care about the strong enemy in front of him, but tilted his head slightly, and said softly: "I'll take out a sword later, it's Sword Thirteen, you look at it with your heart." ”

Xu Beiyou was stunned for a moment, and then blessed his soul, understood the meaning of the master's words, really closed his eyes, and felt it with his heart.

In just a few breaths, the Northern Ghost Emperor had recklessly climbed his cultivation to the top, almost reaching the peak of human immortals, and was only one step away from the legendary earth immortal realm.

I don't know if it's because of the surge in his own cultivation, the Northern Ghost Emperor at this time faced Gongsun Zhongmou, but he didn't have the previous fear mentality, and the anger born of fear had gradually disappeared, and in the end, only the most bitter resentment remained.

He was already thin as skin and bones, but at this time, his facial features were huddled together because of his distorted face, more like a demon in the underworld.

The Northern Ghost Emperor said: "Gongsun Zhongmou, today I will die, and I will drag you to hell together." “

Gongsun Zhong's slender five fingers were put together on the hilt of the sword at his waist in turn, and he said flatly: "According to the rules of the Sword Sect, I will let you know that you died under He Jian." Remember, this sword is called Xuanming. ”

The Northern Ghost Emperor didn't say anything more, just stretched out his right hand, and the whole palm made a cracking sound of bones, which suddenly became ten times larger, and the back of his hand and five fingers continued to have scale armor, and the five nails skyrocketed to three inches long, pitch black and sharp.

This is no longer like a human palm, but more like the claws of an ancient beast.

The Northern Ghost Emperor waved his right hand, which was half the size of a human, and said with a cruel smile: "Although the Demon Gate's Yuan Tu method is not visible, it is extremely easy to kill people, Gongsun Zhongmou, I will use Yuan Tu to rip out your internal organs later." ”

Duanmu Yu retreated more than ten zhang back, away from the Northern Ghost Emperor, who was becoming more and more incompatible with "people", his eyes were cold.

The former head disciple of the Sword Sect, the current sect master of the Sword Sect, ranked second on the list of demons in the Demon Suppression Palace, for him, Gongsun Zhongmou is a big fish, too big to be a big fish, but unfortunately it is too big, not for him to eat alone, and even accidentally pull into the water by this big fish.

It's a pity.

Gongsun Zhongmou seemed to realize something, and turned his head to look at him.

This glance made Duanmu Yu feel like he was in an ice cellar, and the blood in his whole body almost coagulated at this moment.

Can gaze kill?

For Gongsun Zhongmou, who is also proficient in the sword in the pupil, his eyes can be used as a sword, and he can naturally kill people, but he did not "watch" the younger of the Duanmu family die, as if he was disdainful, and he didn't seem to want to cause too much unnecessary trouble.

Gongsun Zhongmou slowly drew his sword out of the sheath and said softly: "Family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs are no match for the three-foot Qingfeng spirit, in the final analysis, it is just a matter of a sword." ”

The pitch-black Xuanying Sword Body seemed to be about to completely blend into the night.

Gongsun Zhongmou lightly handed Xuan Ming forward.

At this moment, the wind and sand within a radius of a hundred miles stood still, the dark guards in the inn stood still, the headless shopkeeper lady's body stood still, Zhiyun with her eyes closed and wide-eyed eyes stood still, Duanmu Yu, whose face was pale and gloomy, stood still, and the little girl in red who was rushing here stood still.

The only ones who could move were the sword in Gongsun Zhongmou's hand, and the Northern Ghost Emperor, who was only one step away from the Earth Immortal Realm.

However, at this time, the Northern Ghost Emperor's movements were also extremely slow, and he opened his mouth to roar when he felt the great danger, unable to tell whether he was desperate or angry, and scolded: "Fuck your mother's Gongsun Zhongmou, where is this Sword Thirteen? It is clearly Sword Twenty-Three!"

Gongsun Zhongmou did not speak.

In fact, the first half of the sword is indeed the sword twenty-three, killing.

But the second half of the sword is the real sword thirteen, saving people.

Under the first half of the sword, the whole person of the Northern Ghost Emperor exploded directly, and his whole body cultivation formed a land tornado that connected the heavens and the earth, which was several times more ferocious than the storm just now, sweeping countless sand and gravel up, and the Dragon Gate Inn was crumbling.

Under the second half of the sword, this land tornado that came out of nowhere was directly split in two, and it had slowly dissipated between heaven and earth before it could rage.

The sword qi soared into the sky.

Even the heavy dark clouds in the sky were split apart by the Heavenly Sword Qi, revealing the bright moon behind it.

The plain white moonlight sprinkled on the earth, which was magnificent.

It's a pity that except for a few people, no one else can see this scene.

Xu Beiyou suddenly opened his eyes, looking at this scene, and suddenly felt that his lips were a little dry.

Sir, you said that there are sword immortals in the world.

It turned out that the master was the sword immortal.