In this world, nothing seems to be eternal, people will die, flowers will die, even if you are a peerless master in the world, or a beauty who captivates the country and the city, in the end, it is inevitable that a bowl of loess will collect the bones, and a few feet of tombstone will be romantic, because no one can resist time.

Countless people pursue happiness and revenge, even Liu Baiyi is the same, but he is different from everyone else, he is not willing to stop at one life, one life is only a few decades, how can he be willing? He will not be reconciled.

All everyone wants is to be free, but in the eyes of Liu Baiyi, the life bound by life will never be comfortable.

He knows a lot, so if there is a broken void in the world, then there must be another world outside the void, and he, whether it is for himself or for the sword in his hand, he needs an opponent, an opponent who is on the same footing.

"Cool or cold...... Today's war will be gone. ”

The sword body in Liu Baiyi's hand buzzed and trembled, Mu Ran's lowered eyes slowly raised, looking into the distance, where there was a sword intent as black as ink, with a thick death, restrained in a sword, a person's body.

At the other end was an unusually dazzling sword, which was the sword intent of life, opposite to the sword of extreme death.

"Sure enough, it's you. ”

A figure, under the black sword intent, almost blackened the air, leaving a black trail between heaven and earth.

"Master. ”

Yan Shisan spoke slowly, his face was neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor sad.

Liu Baiyi shook his head.

"Back then, I passed on your swordsmanship, and I was even more knocked by you, but now, you are Yan Shisan, and I am just Liu Baiyi. ”

When the words fell, Yan Shisan was silent.

At the same time, on the other side, a figure was walking upstream, his hair was messy, his face was messy, only his eyes were brighter than all the days and nights combined, he was Xie Xiaofeng.

It's just that the three of them are silent and haven't moved, they are waiting for someone, or Liu Baiyi is waiting for someone.

It wasn't until the golden sun turned into a red sun, and it wasn't until the sunset that several figures came one after another.

A drunken old man, an elegant middle-aged man, a majestic and domineering woman, and a silent young man with a knife on his back.

They stood on one side, not scanning the people around them, and there were only three people on the river in their eyes.

Liu Baiyi slowly changed his hand to his hand, and under the mask, his eyes gradually lit up, just like a dim fire suddenly ignited, and it had turned into a spark in an instant.

"What are you fighting for?"

Liu Baiyi spoke slowly, he asked Yan Shisan first, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"For the sake of winning and losing. ”

Yan Shisan replied indifferently.

Liu Baiyi nodded.

"What are you fighting for?"

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes swept over the sword in his hand.

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they have to fight. ”

The sword reflected the light of the red sun, he said.

"That's true. ”

Willow white clothes and head.

"So, I began. ”

At the end of his jaw, his two swords were already a human sword, and the sword qi entered the water, and suddenly the water surface exploded, and the scattered water was like a sword shooting in all directions, covering the other two opponents.

The people on the river are all changing color, the old Taoist drunken eyes are already clear, the woman's eyes are shrinking, the elegant middle-aged man takes a sip of wine, and the knife behind the young man is constantly trembling.

He was going to fight one against the other.

"Zheng!"

The sword chant that trembled in everyone's ears suddenly rose, and everyone saw that Liu Baiyi's strange figure was like turning into two people, attacking the two people at the same time, the blue of the sword light, and the cold of the sword intent, which made people lose their minds.

And the surface of the river is like a piece of cloth that has been cut, divided, and then slowly healed.

The wind in the sky is like crying, and the remnant sun is like blood.

The three figures are intertwined, just like three strange and ethereal winds, sometimes blending, sometimes separated, rising from the surface of the river and ending in the sky.

The three of them are all people who have watched countless swordsmanship, and they have already merged into one furnace between their minds, regardless of each other.

In the eyes of the three of them, the swordsmanship can no longer distinguish the winner from the loser, only the sword path of each other.

Everyone has an illusion, under the illusion, the three swords are gradually more dazzling than the remnant sun, and the three swordsmen who do not belong to the human world are almost between gods and demons.

I saw Yan Shisan's figure Ling Bo stepping down in a few steps in the distance, and his eyes were filled with terrifying black intent, just like the night was coming again, and the swords of the people stabbed together, and the river surface was as black as ink.

And that Xie Xiaofeng is figure is a few steps in the air, the sword is pointing vertically, pointing directly at the sky, under the sunset, it is like another sun.

At the same time, the willow white clothes between the two of them moved, and a cold and terrifying killing intent, with the breath of the silence of all things, washed away the floating clouds in the sky and frightened the birds.

This killing intent is not from Liu Baiyi, but from his sword, his sword, the way of silence and the killing intent of heaven and earth, its meaning is like autumn, and it is like a sword.

Everyone was silent, silently aware that there was such a master in the world, such a sword.

Suddenly.

I saw that the surface of the river had been swept away by a terrifying hurricane, and it was more like it was swept away by a pair of invisible hands, revealing the rocks and mud at the bottom.

Everyone was retreating.

The three strands of the sword are like three stars that cross the heavens and the earth, reflecting different colors, and then colliding together.

The sky that was originally clear in everyone's eyes had become a little hazy at this moment, as if it were illusory.

"Click!"

An unusually clear voice rang out.

I saw that a crack actually gave birth to a crack in the center of the collision of the three people's sword paths, and then spread out, turning into a hollow, and it took a long time to slowly heal.

The void is shattered.

It's just that Liu Baiyi didn't have the slightest joy when he saw this, just because his sword intent was retreating under the two most extreme swordsmen in the world, and the catastrophe of life and death was just around the corner.

"Ahh

A scream full of heartbreak, it was Xiao Yu.

"Alas!"

Li Xunhuan shook his head and sighed, the general trend has been decided.

"It's a pity. ”

The Taoist also sighed.

The woman was silent, but there was horror and amazement in her eyes, and so did the young man.

In an instant, Liu Baiyi only felt that everyone's reactions fell in his eyes, and all the past came to his heart one by one at this moment of life and death.

"Going to be defeated?"

Suddenly, this thought suddenly occurred in his heart.

"Bang!"

The mask on his face had been quietly shattered, and at this moment, Liu Baiyi's eyes strangely calmed down, with an indescribable aura.

"The autumn wind is a sword. ”

Bland, but there is a strange crispness that falls into the lake, into everyone's ears, and between heaven and earth.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see that the sword in Liu Baiyi's hand gradually glowed with a strange luster, and then slowly dispersed, scattered in the wind, as if the sword had turned into wind.

Heaven and earth, the wind is rising.

The meaning of gloom suddenly permeated everyone's hearts, and the originally withered yellow plants and trees were even more withered and yellow, as far as the eye could see.

"How could I have fallen here, and how could I have been defeated again. ”

And then.

Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng fell to the ground, and the sword in their hands was losing its luster and then shattering like powder.

Only Liu Baiyi slowly walked down from the sky, holding his sword in his hand, and walked to the edge of the river.

"What kind of realm is this?"

Xie Xiaofeng looked at the powder sword in his hand in a daze, and was stunned for a long time before he spoke, and Yan Shisan was the same, there was no scar on their bodies, only the sword in their hands had disappeared.

"God knows it. ”

The willow white clothes stood there.

At this time, only Li Xunhuan and Xiaoyu were left in the people on the riverside, and now that this competition has ended, they have no reason to stay here.

"I'm leaving. ”

As soon as he spoke, Li Xunhuan's face froze and then he was shocked.

"I want to see Ah Fei again. ”

In his eyes, there was a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, just like when they first met.

Li Xunhuan was stunned, and then smiled.

"What are you crying about, master, this is not a win. ”

Looking at Xiao Yu who ran while crying, Liu Baiyi said helplessly.

......

Half a month later.

Still on the bank of the river, I don't know when there were three more people, just sitting quietly on the ground, and then looking at each other and smiling, the wine bag in their hands has been poured into their mouths.

Just as he was taking a few sips, he saw a burly man come over, holding a large jar of wine in each arm, and came in a hurry.

"Lao Tie, you're not authentic, you're actually married. ”

Liu Baiyi shook his head.

The four laughed uncontrollably, and then fell to the ground drunk.

For a long time, Liu Baiyi's intoxicated eyes slowly cleared, and then looked at the three people crawling on the ground with a somewhat silent expression.

He looked at a small figure hiding in the distance, and a silent sigh sounded in his heart.

"Master, I'll go find you. ”

Just as he turned around, Xiao Yu held a snow fox in his arms and walked out timidly, speaking firmly.

Liu Baiyi grinned, and then his body rose straight in the wind, the green blade behind him came out of the sheath, and the human sword was slashed into the void in unison, and suddenly a gap appeared.

"Haha, go, go, go......"

The lonely figure, with a lonely voice, slowly disappeared into the gap that was gradually healing in the wild laughter.