"This ......"

A swordsman looked at the lonely scabbard in his right hand, and then looked at the sword that had turned into a streamer, and stood for a long time.

"Master, no, the swords in the shop are gone. ”

The apprentice of the blacksmith shop ran to the backyard in a panic and said to the old man who closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Fart, gone, did they run away on their own with long legs, or did they fly...... They flew away. ”

The teapot in the old man's hand had already slipped off under his sluggishness, and shattered open.

"I really flew away. ”

He muttered to himself as he looked at the sword light that rose into the sky, whether it was a sword embryo or a finished product, a broken sword or a rusty sword, it all flew up on its own.

Perhaps, when they are called swords, they are given something, and at this time, they are guided away.

"The catastrophe has arrived. ”

I saw that in the immeasurable view of the Shushan Sword Sect, the figure who had been sitting quietly on the futon slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the east, his eyes were thoughtful, as if he had passed through the wall, through the space, through the endless earth, and fell on the person.

At this moment, an invisible and vast aura emanated from his body, and the swords that had been screaming endlessly from the sheath of many disciples and brothers all calmed down.

"From today onwards, Shushan disciples are not allowed to go out. ”

His lips opened and closed slightly, and a voice had already fallen on everyone's ears.

"Senior brother, it's been five years, and you still can't calm down?"

He looked at the man beside him who was lying on the ground, muttering wine in his mouth, drunk and unconscious.

"What is quiet? What is quiet? What is quiet? No desire, no desire, hiccups, what is the joy of living? It is better to get drunk for a day, get drunk for a day, without annoyance and annoyance, so uncomfortable. ”

The man's face was full of stubble, his hair was messy and unkempt, and at this moment, when he heard his senior brother's words, his blurred eyes glanced at him slightly.

"In contrast, I'd rather live drunk and dream of death than enter your Rausch Dao?"

He staggered to his feet, as if he would be drunk at any moment, his steps swaying, and the smell of wine was soaring.

"Dao Ke Dao, very Dao Dao? ”

He scoffed, his tone tinged with unspeakable sarcasm.

"It turns out that after so many years, you haven't let go. ”

The man looked at a pendant tied to the drunkard's gourd, his face was slightly sluggish, and then he said abruptly.

"yes, I can't put it down. ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but the confusion in the drunkard's eyes was suddenly swept away, and his tone was excited, maybe he had never been drunk, maybe he just wanted to tell the world that he was drunk, or maybe he wanted to be drunk.

The astonishing aura is even more surging.

"Let go? What is letting go? Let go of the woman you love to marry someone else, let her die? Is this just letting go?"

"If that's the case, I'm willing to cut off my path than let go. ”

The drunkard said that his body was already in the air.

"Senior brother. ”

And the man followed closely, the two chased each other, and even fought in the sky, one is the current head of Shushan, and the other is a rare kendo genius in Shushan.

And the other side.

But said that the moment the sword was raised, the old woman and the Taoist were forced to retreat by the breath of Liu Baiyi, which was like a sword, pointing straight to the sky, like a sword erected on the earth of the world, and it was Liu Baiyi.

At this moment, he seems to be the only one in this world.

"This?"

The stiff face of the Daoist showed an unusually strange expression, as if it was shocked, but it was quite ugly on his face.

Because at this moment, above the sky, there are countless dense swords, and the sword bodies collide with each other and jingle non-stop.

"Fall!"

Then, under the horror of the two of them, the sword finger turned, and the sword fell.

This is the real rain of swords, that is, the sky has dimmed at this moment, and those snakes flying in the sky have turned into blood rain before they have attacked, but not a drop has fallen on the bodies of the two people on the ground.

"Humph!"

The Taoist snorted coldly, and the five fingers of his right hand were slightly bent to see a cloud of aura circulating in his palm, and then he threw it around, and saw a terrifying thundercloud in the sky.

He was struck by a thunderbolt by accident back then, but he didn't want to use this to open his mind, and he even cultivated an earth-shattering thunder method.

The power is so fierce that it is like a thunderbolt coming again.

It's just that under the cold word in Liu Baiyi's mouth, the dense sword weapons in the sky have fallen, and the cold light is like countless meteors passing by, and the number is tens of thousands, dyed with his breath, his sword intent, and his potential.

The thundercloud that had just formed suddenly collapsed, and the sword weapon in the sky fell.

"Shhh

Under the hideous hiss, the figure of the strange snake transformed by the old woman shook and its wings covered the sky, and suddenly endless gray gas was spread, eroding bones and ecstasy, and the earth shook the mountains.

Heaven and earth suddenly appeared wonders, only to see countless streamers in the endless gray curtain.

It's just that it is not blocked, the sword light is like a meteor flash lightning, in an instant, it has been inserted in the mountains and fields, the snakes around Liu Baiyi have all died, the snake blood gathers like a berth, and it flows down the ravine to dye the seashore, attracting sharks to bite each other frantically.

At this moment, here, there is no life, except for the four of them, some, only the countless sword weapons all over the mountains, no one can settle, no one dares to settle, turned into a sword forest.

And in the center of them, there are two people, Liu Baiyi and Mingzhu, and two identical swords inserted in front of Liu Baiyi, which are Qiu Shui Han.

On the one hand, it is a Taoist who has entered the Tao, and on the other hand, there is a shocking demon, soaring in the nine heavens, making waves, and the heavens and the earth are all turned into waves, but both of them are a little embarrassed at the moment, and when this sword forest descends, they all suffer the loss of the enemy.

The crown of the Daoist was chopped to pieces, his withered white hair was blown by the wind, and the strange snake had many scars on its fleshy wings.

The sound of the sea breeze, the sound of angry waves, the sound of the strange snake's wings flapping, and the sound of swords, countless sword weapons moved slightly because of the wind, and the bells rang directly, like the song of a sword.