Lin Huang's palm reached out, patted it gently, his palm was as thick as the earth, and it brought up a sound like thunder, and he spit out two words indifferently, "Sacrifice." ”

With a sonorous sound, Lin Huang slapped Jun Changsheng's sword away with one palm, stepped on it, changed his palm, turned into a punch, and slammed towards Jun Changsheng's chest, "Hope!"

Jun Changsheng had a faint smile on his face, he didn't care, and with a turn of the long sword in his hand, he shot out a few sword flowers, with a timeless tone in his mouth, and chanted softly, "You don't see, Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road." ”

The sword intent changed instantly, and the sword aura was sprinkled, like a wonderful paintbrush, outlining a miserable scene in the sky. The smell of heavenly injustice rose instantly, and fell with a bang, a sword was gloomy, sad, lonely, sighing, the sins of all beings.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, his face was expressionless, his fists were indomitable, and with the sound of the bell, there was a little hope like fire, falling in the scene outlined by the miserable sword qi, and the sparks of the stars instantly burned the prairie and shattered the sword qi.

Jun Changsheng chuckled, and rose alternately under his feet, giving birth to lotus step by step, ethereal and ethereal, "What a hope, when it comes to floating." ”

Jun Changsheng said to do it, a wine gourd appeared in his hand again, took a sip, and threw the wine gourd to Lin Huang in a chic and uninhibited manner, "Will enter the wine, don't stop the cup, and sing a song with Jun, please listen to it for me." ”

"You don't see, the water of the great river comes up from the sky, and it flows to the sea and never returns!"

The eternal tone of the words rose up, and the sword in Jun Changsheng's hand fell with a bang, and between the swords, like the water of a big river, surging down, like a rolling trend, crushing everything, like a long river of history, going forward, destroying withering and decaying. and all that stand in front of them shall be crushed.

Lin Huang flicked his fingers, didn't go to pick up the wine, stepped on the foot of the gang, and punched out, "Dedication!"

It is this rolling torrent, surging sword qi ocean, but Lin Huang is just a punch, dedicating his life, and the sound of the tide roars. In an instant, it was as if a sea suddenly appeared on the ground, rolling upside down, and colliding with the surging sword qi that Jun Changsheng had slashed down.

Boom Boom!

The collision of sword qi and fist strength, within 100,000 miles, all turned into Zeguo, and the surging flood rose to the sky, annihilating everything, and destroying everything where it passed. Everything was destroyed.

"You don't see, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk!"

Jun Changsheng chuckled, and his backhand fell with another sword. The taste of this sword has changed greatly, without the surging majesty of the previous sword, it has become delicate and sad, and two rickety figures have appeared in the sword. It seems to be Lin Huang's parents, and it seems to be the parents in the hearts of all beings, that is their life. From the peerless generation to the rickets half a life.

This Jun Changsheng's sword, the style is changeable, it is simply an exhaustive change, all kinds of meanings are in his sword, chic and elegant, wild and uninhibited, a sword falls, there seems to be no mystery, but Lin Huang clearly feels the taste of the avenue of years in it. This Jun Changsheng turned out to be an amazing figure who cultivated many avenues at the same time.

The most terrifying thing is that he seems to have found a way to integrate multiple avenues together, and when they are integrated into his sword, they are fluttering, and there are three thousand swords, but the three thousand swordsmanship is different.

Lin Huang bowed slightly, facing Jun Changsheng's sword, Lin Huang was just a punch, this punch was still a little sluggish, it was the immortal meaning that Lin Huang had just comprehended from the great array of years, a punch fell, although it was jerky, but it was to create immortality, suppress the years, and suddenly swing away Jun Changsheng's sword.

Lin Huang stepped on his feet and threw a punch again, this punch is called the future!

Jun Changsheng always had a gentle smile on his face, the long sword in his hand turned, fell again, blocked Lin Huang's punch, and sighed in his mouth, "You don't see, once Ling Yunzhi, looking back is a hundred years old!"

"You don't see, the days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred is endless!"

"You don't see, I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone!"

"You don't see, all things are born to support people, and people have nothing to repay the sky!"

"You don't see ......"

Jun Changsheng slammed out three thousand swords in a row, and what was even more rare was that every sword, he sighed the tune, played the sword and sang, the words were like knives, such as truth, such as reason, like the way of the sword one step ahead, killed into the heart of the forest wilderness, the sword qi rolled down, agitated vertically and horizontally, endlessly, in an instant, the sky was densely covered, like a sword net to completely surround the forest wilderness, every sword qi is sharp and unique, can annihilate the mountains and seas.

Lin Huang's eyes were cold, his feet were stepping, his face was expressionless, and the eight divine objects in his hands were suddenly condensed together, turning into a punch and killing out, "Six Dao!"

The voice was low, but it exploded the heavens and the earth like thunder, the earth, water, fire, wind, yin and yang burst up, and the six origins were instantly blasted away by the forest wilderness, and in the sky, the heavens and ten thousand paths were silent in an instant, only the six avenues of earth, water, fire, and wind yin and yang were like chains, like starry sky, and like mountains, falling with a bang, tearing the sword qi. Lin Huang's fist did not change, and he hit Jun Changsheng head-on.

"You don't see, I want to go back by the wind, and I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu!"

Jun Changsheng's eyes were cold and empty, the smile on his face was still the same, the long sword in his hand waved, and the sword qi swept up like a painting.

Lin Huang's face was expressionless, the fists in his hands did not stop, and the six divine fists bombarded out, the six paths were one, strong and invincible, far beyond the previous punches, the fist strength was condensed as one, and the eight divine objects were smelted together, so that Lin Huang's punch was like a big sun, like a beacon fire, like a tornado, like the earth, like the sea, like the starry sky!

Boom Boom!

Jun Changsheng roared out three thousand swords, each sword was completely different, or ethereal, or heavy, or elegant, or ruthless, containing red dust and joy, turning into joy, anger and sorrow, before the sword qi rose, there was a sword sound that moved people's hearts, but it could not affect Lin Huang's iron heart, a punch blasted out, without a pause, shattering the peerless sword qi, and bombarded the long sword in Jun Changsheng's hand.

With a bang, the long sword in Jun Changsheng's hand bounced high, the tiger's mouth was shattered, and blood was left, he staggered a few steps under his feet, did not change his chic, the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, he gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and nodded at Lin Huang, "What a hard-hearted, ruthless person." In this case, there is no need to use the sword of sentient beings. ”

Jun Changsheng sighed, as if he was a little lonely, but the long sword in his hand was slashed out in an instant, "To deal with a ruthless person like you, I only have to go up and down to the Yellow Spring!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Jun Changsheng sighed lightly, the sword technique in his hand instantly became ruthless, a sword slammed down, smashed down the sky, the long sword in his hand fluttered, as if it contained the power of the entire starry sky, where it swept, the void was instantly crushed by the sword qi, turning into chaos, one sword after another, and the blue fell into the Yellow Spring.

The starry sky fell instantly, and the bright stars fell instantly, falling into the deep abyss, smelting into the fishy and surging water of the Yellow Spring, corroding all things, nothing does not melt, nothing is not sold, there are countless souls and white bones in the water of the Yellow Spring, sinking, whistling, ghosts crying and howling.

In an instant, Jun Changsheng no longer had the appearance of a gentleman, but instead became the master of the netherworld, guarding the soul of the dead and holding over death. Half sacred, half evil, it makes people's hearts palpitate.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, his brows frowned slightly, this Jun Changsheng's swordsmanship was really weird, he couldn't figure out the way at all, and his style was treacherous and changeable, as if every sword was where his avenue was, but if he looked closely, he found that none of the swords was his foundation, what kind of law he cultivated, and what kind of way he held.

Even though Lin Huang had been fighting him for several rounds, he still couldn't see it. It can be said that Jun Changsheng is the strangest person Lin Huang has seen along the way.

The backhand was another six divine fist, Lin Huang's eyes sank, and he slowly spoke, "Interesting." You have countless magical powers and countless spells, but you don't know what is your root?"

"I'm Jun Changsheng. ”

Jun Changsheng chuckled, and the long sword in his hand slashed down again, falling into the Yellow Spring, the sword qi was surging, turning the starry sky into the water of the Yellow Spring, and heading towards the forest wilderness.

Lin Huang was silent for a moment, stepped on his footsteps, and hit a six-way divine fist again, boom boom, fist like light, it was three thousand punches in an instant, one punch was heavier than one punch, one punch was faster than one punch, sacrifice, dedication, hope, the future was all wrapped in Lin Huang's three thousand fists, and the three thousand fists instantly had the taste of smelting together, turning into a six divine fists, completely opening up the earth, water, fire, wind and yin.

Violently stirred, a radius of 100,000 miles completely sank, was shattered, stirred into chaos, Lin Huang was like a god sitting in chaos, under a punch, to open the world, create the world.

In one punch, everything collapsed, and it was created again, the ultimate creation, and in one punch, the world was born and destroyed, and the supreme power burst out, bursting the sword qi, and bombarding the long sword in Jun Changsheng's hand.

Jun Changsheng snorted, took three steps back, staggered and vomited blood, the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter, and he bowed slightly, "Sure enough, it is worthy of Lin Huang." It's really not easy to beat you. Can't even Biluo Huangquan help you?"

"Actually, there are thousands of spells, all kinds of magical powers, I only ask if I can live forever!"

Jun Changsheng sighed, the long sword in his hand slammed down, condensed as one, you can see Jun Changsheng's life in the sword light, all kinds of magical spells, ask for it, abandon it, just ask if you can get immortality!

"Under my fist, no one lives forever!"

Lin Huang opened his mouth indifferently, followed his words, had the courage to dominate the future of fate, his momentum was high, and he hit three punches with his backhand, colliding with Jun Changsheng's long sword, and the sonorous sound continued.

Lin Huang coughed up blood and took three steps back, while Jun Changsheng also coughed up blood and took three steps back, and the two glanced at each other. Jun Changsheng suddenly smiled and said, "I still have a sword, called reincarnation." But presumably you also have a punch, which is also reincarnation. It's really happy, but if someone wants to be that fisherman, I don't want to. ”

Before Jun Changsheng's words fell, the long sword turned, and he slashed towards the white bones sitting on the loess, "Reincarnation Great Sage." You can deceive the world, can you deceive me?"

Lin Huang's face was expressionless, and he punched the same backhand, killing towards the white bone, his eyes indifferent, "Come out." ”

"Hey!"

With a lonely sigh, the white bone suddenly stood up, and two spectral lights suddenly flashed in the empty eye hole, "Since everyone is reincarnated, let's go through this reincarnation." (To be continued......)