"Not necessarily. Elder Thousand Swords smiled, "You help me sweep the formation, and watch me take Zi Baifeng's life!"

However, he was already too late, and two cannons had already been erected on top of the cloud ship, and with a bang, two shells were fired.

"You ......" Elder Thousand Swords suddenly found that something was wrong, the two cannonballs were not shot at Zi Baifeng, but in his direction, he subconsciously controlled the Sword Qi Divine Dragon to block, but his Sword Qi Divine Dragon had already turned into ten thousand sword tricks and shot out, at this time, there was no sword available by his side.

With all his might, two sword lights were condensed and two shells were fired, but the shipboard artillery of Ying Longzong's cloud ship was not so easy to be blocked.

"Boom!" Elder Thousand Swords was directly blown away, he didn't realize at this time that the people on this cloud ship were actually friends and foes, and he thought they were mistaken, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Quickly aim at Zi Baifeng!"

"Yes, Elder Thousand Swords!" the man agreed, boom, boom, and two more cannonballs flew in.

This time, Elder Thousand Swords finally realized that something was wrong, the two cannonballs exploded around him again, half of his body became numb, he rolled in the air a few times, and finally regathered a pair of wings around him, allowing him to stabilize his body, and flashed two more cannonballs that flew over.

"It's you!" Elder Thousand Swords turned his head and was stunned.

"Of course it's me!" Luo Qianshan shouted angrily, and the blood knife in his hand burst out with dazzling light, "Elder Thousand Swords, I didn't expect it, we met again!"

Elder Thousand Swords snorted coldly: "It turns out that you are still alive, very good, I will kill you and Zi Baifeng together today!"

He still remembered Luo Qianshan who had obstructed him at the beginning, but he didn't expect that these days, Luo Qianshan would hide under his nose and monitor his every move.

And Luo Qianshan is undoubtedly the object of his revenge.

I happened to be served together today.

"Death!" Luo Qianshan had already flown in front of Elder Thousand Swords at this time, and the blood knife in his hand emitted a cloud of red clouds, covering Elder Thousand Swords' body.

"You're the one who is going to die. Elder Thousand Swords snorted coldly, he didn't take Luo Qianshan in his eyes at all.

As soon as he raised his hand, the wings behind his back, which had not yet fully recovered, turned into a slightly smaller sword qi divine dragon, and collided with the red cloud.

It was like two spinning circular saws colliding together, and the piercing sound of metal friction sounded, after all, it was the sword qi divine dragon skill of the Thousand Sword Elder who was superior, breaking through the red cloud and swooping down on the face of the thousand mountains.

"Boom, boom!" There were two more sounds, two cannonballs flew over, hitting the Sword Qi Divine Dragon head-on, blowing up the dragon head of the Sword Qi Divine Dragon into a ball of golden light, Luo Qianshan took this opportunity to narrowly and dangerously dodge the tail flick of the Sword Qi Divine Dragon, he adjusted his posture with palpitations, regrouped in the air, and rushed towards the Thousand Swords Elder again.

Luo Qianshan's sword technique has also entered the room, at this time he also began to enter the stage of condensing the Dao heart, Luo Qianshan is a genius of the knife technique, and he doesn't know how many battles he has experienced, and he has fallen into the name of a knife idiot in Yinglong Sect, and it is not without reason.

Elder Dragon Claw is responsible for searching for loot, and through his name, the various swords that Luo Qianshan has observed are innumerable, and the path he has taken is somewhat similar to that of Elder Thousand Swords, but one is a knife and the other is a sword.

But for Luo Qianshan, it doesn't matter if the knife or the sword is, as long as he can improve his combat effectiveness, even if it is an embroidery needle, he is willing to learn.

And he always wanted to see Elder Thousand Swords' swordsmanship with his own eyes, in order to learn Elder Thousand Swords' swordsmanship.

At this time, he finally got his wish, and he risked his life and came into contact with Elder Thousand Swords at absolutely close range.

"Do you understand?" asked Luo Qianshan.

"Understood. A voice said.

"Now that you understand, don't be lazy!" Luo Qianshan shouted angrily, turned over, and rushed over again, "Give me some strength this time, don't be controlled by others anymore!"

"By saying!" the voice was also very resentful, "This is a great shame in my life!"

Luo Qianshan turned over, the red cloud was spread again, and the Thousand Sword Elder snorted coldly: "It's useless! The same move, don't use it on me a second time!"

"That's right, that's my line too!" Luo Qianshan smiled coldly, and the red cloud instantly turned into a red storm, and in the storm, a white light flashed and disappeared.

The red storm instantly restrained the Sword Qi Divine Dragon, and the white light that flashed in the red storm broke through the Sword Qi Divine Dragon's defense and shot straight at the Thousand Sword Elders.

The small, white light was no different from the sword qi divine dragon of the Thousand Swords Elder, but it was much smaller, and the winding divine dragon was as fast as a light, and it arrived at the face of the Thousand Swords Elder in an instant.

"Medium!" Luo Qianshan shouted.

"It's so naïve!" At this moment, a hazy light like moonlight in Elder Thousand Swords' hand lit up and blocked in front of him.

"Shuyue!" Seeing the moonlight, the **** white sword instantly changed back to its original shape, what is it if it is not the sword demon of Luoqian Mountain?

And the moonlight that was held in the hands of Elder Thousand Swords was Shu Yue!

"Damn, he has already refined Shuyue!" Seeing Elder Qianjian using Shuyue Sword, Luo Qianshan's heart suddenly sank, this is the worst outcome!

"This is not Shu Yue, this is my sword heart. Elder Thousand Swords smiled coldly and said, "It seems that we have to move seriously." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, the moonlight suddenly transformed, turning into a divine dragon composed of moonlight.

But this hazy sword qi divine dragon was ten thousand times more terrifying than the dazzling golden sword qi divine dragon just now, just by looking at it, it made people's hearts tremble.

"Thank you for letting me get this peerless sword, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have achieved great success. Elder Thousand Swords Ha Lu Ha Da smiled, "Today, I will use this sword to send you to the Western Heavens!"

"Ugh. Luo Qianshan waved his hand behind him, "It seems that someone is angry." ”

"You lied to ......" Elder Thousand Swords wanted to say, "You lied to the ghost!"

But at that moment, he was overwhelmed by a sharp pain that spread from the depths of his heart.

A sword light shot from behind him, a sword as hazy as moonlight, Shuyue Sword!

In the hands of Zi Baifeng.

Weapon Card: Beam Moon Sword!

There are only these two cards that Zi Baifeng can wash out.

A piece of pain has been thrown out, and there is only one weapon card left in his hand.

Shuyue to Shuyue, one is the true body of Shuyue, and the other is the mirror image of Shuyue.

Which one will win?

"You want to compete with me for a sword?" Seeing Zi Baifeng holding the long sword, Elder Thousand Swords couldn't help but laugh.

He seemed to have seen the most ridiculous thing in the world.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, he felt that he could rank among the top five in the whole world, and the other four, without exception, were all in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

And the young man in front of him, the young man who had never dared to fight with him in close quarters, actually held a sword and rushed up like this.

Despite the weakness that afflicted him from within, he was unwilling to back down.

Zi Baifeng didn't answer his words, and there seemed to be no reason in his eyes.

Faced with Zi Huayin's death, Zi Baifeng forced himself to calm down and fight calmly.

But Elder Thousand Swords' overwhelming strength was too strong, and he had nothing to do.

At this time, it seems that it is useless to be calm.

Then let the strings of reason break.

In fact, this is no longer something that Zi Baifeng can control, whether it is this Zi Baifeng or the other Zi Baifeng, they have lost their minds.

A Zi Baifeng collapsed when Zi Huayin died.

A Zi Bai Feng collapsed when he found that Shu Yue was being held in the hands of Elder Thousand Swords.

Now Zi Baifeng has lost his mind, and is completely driven by anger and madness.

He was so crazy that he went to compete with the Thousand Swords Elder.

"One, give me back Shuyue. ”

"Two, die. ”

Elder Thousand Swords wanted to say something, but Zi Baifeng suddenly bullied him.

A sword, a person, without the slightest trick, just rushed up so straight.

"Here, Bai Feng's sword!" Luo Qianshan wanted to make a move and flank with Zi Bai Feng, but at that moment, he found that he couldn't insert it at all.

Zi Baifeng's spirit and spirit have been gathered together, and a sword comes out, breaking the earth.

How many times has Zi Baifeng made a sword?

There is only one real sword.

In other words, not out of the sword, but out of the sword.

However, for Zi Baifeng, knives and swords are the same, there is no difference.

And the knife idiot, that is the literati's knife, the pen is like a blade, the word is like a knife! a stroke out, shocking the world! a knife out, crying ghosts and gods!

And now, this is the sword of the literati, the pen is like a blade, and the words are like a sword! A stroke is out, shocking the world! A sword is out, crying ghosts and gods!

At this moment, Zi Baifeng was in a trance and forgot where he was.

Everything happened suddenly, like a sudden drop of ink from the tip of a pen, destroying everything that had come before, all the peace, all the smoothness, all the calm, everything that made sense.

Do you start over, or do you have the courage to keep going?

In the examination room, Zi Baifeng chose to start over, and he threw the test paper aside.

But in this world, where are there so many places where you can start over?

Zihuayin is dead, and he can't live anymore.

Shu Yue may not be able to come back.

But he is not willing to give up, he is not willing to give up a glimmer of hope, no matter what it is, he has to hold on to it.

This sword, straight out, this is a point.

At this point, a Shuyue sword was pointed at the head of the divine dragon formed by the Shuyue sword, and then Zi Baifeng slashed again, two swords, three swords, and three swords, which were three horizontal.

In front of Zi Baifeng's eyes, it seemed to be the paper that had dropped ink drops, and where that little ink droplet fell, Zi Baifeng lightly clicked, and an ink spot jumped on the paper.

Three times horizontally, and then the sword turned horizontally, and between three or two strokes, the sword qi divine dragon had been attacked by Zi Baifeng several times in a row.

"This ......" Elder Thousand Swords subconsciously wanted to meet Zi Baifeng and make a move.

In this world, all swordsmanship has no secret to him, and a sword is just a sword.

Any swordsmanship, he only needs to look at a beginning, and guess the end, this is already an instinct, he is the sword, the sword is him, he is the law of the sword, he is the heart of the sword.

As long as it is a sword, nothing can escape the grasp of his sword heart.

Even Shuyue is no exception.

But at this time, he found that the Sword Qi Divine Dragon seemed to have become a blind and deaf man, and under his manipulation, he stumbled and was restrained everywhere, and could only stand there and let Zi Baifeng attack.

One point, three horizontal, one mouthful, is a word.

Then there is the horizontal and vertical horizontal folding.

Elder Thousand Swords saw clearly, this was a word.

In fact, he didn't need to look at it, that huge word was so horizontal in the sky.

It seems that what Zi Baifeng is holding in his hand is not a sword, but a brush, and the sky is not the sky, but a canvas.

And the sword qi divine dragon ...... It's just a stupid dragon painted on canvas, tossed around with strokes.

Luo Qianshan stood aside, stammering.

He is a genius of the way of swordsmanship, and he can see other people's sword techniques and swordsmanship by watching other people's moves, or even just looking at other people's weapons.

Even Elder Thousand Swords was no exception.

But there is one person, who is an absolute exception.

Zi Baifeng's swordsmanship, that is not the swordsmanship of swordsmanship.

He uses a sword, but his intention is not sword intent, it is a pen, a text, a wind, a bone, and an understanding.

It's just not a sword.

Without Zi Baifeng's knowledge, without Zi Baifeng's experience, and without Zi Baifeng's perception, it is absolutely impossible to comprehend Zi Baifeng's sword.

The last three words that should have been written on the rolling paper ended up here.

"Silence. ”

The three black characters, each of which was the size of three or four zhang squares, were suspended in the air.

Just as Elder Tong Qianjian let his sword qi turn into a divine dragon, Zi Baifeng's sword qi turned into these three words, locked in the air, and the wind could not disperse.

And the sword qi divine dragon was stuck in the strokes of these three words, as if it was locked, it shook its head and struggled, swaying, trying to break free.

"Shuyue, come back. Zi Baifeng stared at this sword qi divine dragon and said.

The sword qi divine dragon was stunned, and the Thousand Swords Elder was horrified to find that the sword qi divine dragon actually showed signs of breaking free from his control.

And what frightened him even more happened, he found that his sword heart began to make a strange clicking sound, and a crack gradually appeared, and then spread.

Shu Yue's sword fetus was in his Dao heart, and a struggle in Shu Yue before made his Dao heart crack, and then he re-stabilized his Dao heart through the help of the Immortal Monarch of Innocence, reaching the level of Dao heart immortality.

The Dao Heart is eternal, that is, the Dao Heart will never be destroyed again.

So......

"No...... No, ......" Elder Thousand Swords desperately covered his chest, trying to stop the Dao Heart from cracking, "I have a Dao Heart forever, you can't crack, you can't!"

In the sky, there was a sudden whisper.

An old man suddenly appeared in front of Elder Thousand Swords.

"Master, save me!" Elder Thousand Swords suddenly shouted.

At the beginning, Zi Baifeng didn't see who that person was, but at this time, Elder Qianjian shouted, and Zi Baifeng saw that the old man was not a great immortal monarch, and who was it?

"Stop!" Zi Baifeng roared, he definitely couldn't let Elder Thousand Swords go like this.

But the man just shook his body and disappeared.

Zi Baifeng chased forward and chased out, but the world is vast, where is there still the shadow of the immortal monarch?

There is a great immortal monarch...... How powerful it is?

Luo Qianshan was shocked, he saw that Zi Baifeng looked like a crazy demon, and hurriedly flew up, hugged Zi Baifeng, and said: "Bai Feng, you calm down, calm down!"

"Let go of me, let go of me, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him!" Zi Baifeng roared angrily, struggling desperately in Luo Qianshan's arms, Luo Qianshan smiled bitterly, and endured Zi Baifeng's punches and kicks, it's really not easy to be this guy's friend.

At this moment, another figure flew over in the sky, the speed of that person was extremely fast, originally his direction was not here, but he glanced at Zi Baifeng from a distance, and suddenly sighed, paused in the air, and suddenly flew over, and asked, "Have you seen the magic doctor?"

This person was wearing a black robe, he didn't look very old, and the aura on his body was hidden, but Luo Qianshan knew him.

Eclipse True Immortal.

Just by being asked by him, Luo Qianshan felt that his heart was beating hard, and he couldn't help but answer him: "I saw a person just now, but he is a great immortal." ”

"Great Immortal Monarch?" asked the Eclipse True Immortal, "In which direction did you go?"

I don't know what to do, and suddenly disappeared. "Falling Thousand Mountain Road.

"Forget it, you can't find any trace of him. The Eclipse True Immortal glanced at Zi Baifeng again, shook his head, and didn't know what Lu Dao muttered, turned around and flew away.

Zi Baifeng is going crazy there, how can he have time to pay attention to him?

Seeing that the eclipse true immortal had gone away, Zi Baifeng was still going crazy, and Luo Qianshan had to give Zi Baifeng a punch.

"Calm down, it's not like you. Luo Qianshan smiled bitterly, "What's wrong with you." ”

"Hua Ye...... Thousand Mountains ...... Hua Ye is dead...... Hua Ye is dead!" Zi Baifeng cried out.

"Hua Ye?" Luo Qianshan didn't know who Lu Dao Hua Ye was, he had been staying in Ying Long Sect and didn't know the details outside Lu Dao.

Zi Baifeng just shook his head, he just wanted to find a place to cry, he couldn't help it.

Luo Qianshan was helpless, patted Zi Baifeng's shoulder, and said, "Okay, okay, cry, cry." Alas...... Cry ......."

In a trance, he was a little puzzled, how long had he and Zi Baifeng known each other? When was the last time he heard Zi Baifeng crying?

It seems that this was the time when he took his own soldiers to assassinate Himako, and in the end he was the only one who came back alive.

Well, who made himself a good friend of Zi Baifeng? At this time, if you are a good friend, you can lend him a shoulder.

Zi Baifeng looked at the people below, and everyone on the cloud ship looked at him, so he could only spread his hands helplessly.

As soon as Zi Baifeng cried, the people of the Zi clan below also cried, and suddenly cried.

Zichentang stepped forward and gathered Zihuayin's body and head together, wanting to say something, but he couldn't speak, tears rolled down, dripping dust.

There was another roar in the sky, another cloud boat flew in, and Zijian and they finally arrived.

"Bai Feng, Hua Ye, he ......" Zijian was still in mid-air, and he was stunned just after asking half a sentence.

"Dad!" Zi Baifeng turned around and threw himself into Zijian's arms, crying even more.

The man has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place, not to mention Zi Baifeng's heart, in addition to grief and pain, there is also guilt.

Hua Ye died because of him.

"Kashikaze ......"

Zijian wanted to comfort Zi Baifeng, but Zi Baifeng gradually restrained his crying and straightened up.

"Bai Feng?" Zijian was a little stunned.

Zi Baifeng looked in the direction of Ying Longzong, his eyes were red and swollen, but his gaze was firm and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.