Monks in the world have been practicing hard for countless years, but they cannot actually see or touch immortality. The only peak they can see is the state where the end of forgetfulness of sorrow is the state.
For this realm, various schools of cultivation have different names. The Taoist sect praises it with the three characters "Da Zhenren", while the sword cultivator lineage uses the three characters "Great Sword Immortal" to describe it.
When every sword cultivator first holds a sword, he probably thinks that one day he will reach the end of Wangyou, stand on the lonely peak of the sword, and become the so-called Great Sword Immortal.
When Gan Yong went up the mountain for the first time and was given a new flying sword mirror by his master, he was very energetic and high-spirited. He thought about the so-called Great Sword Immortal Realm in just a few decades before he would set foot there.
Then you can stand at the pinnacle of swordsmanship and look at the world of swordsmen as if they were nothing.
But later on, as his realm continued to rise, sword cultivators from the same sect could no longer compare with him. In Gan Yong's eyes, he only had the realm of the Great Sword Immortal. But after he really set foot in the realm of Wangyou and could be called a Sword Immortal, he
I understand that moving forward, even half a step, has become extremely difficult. The realm of the Great Sword Immortal has gradually become the high mountain at the end of my sight. I want to climb it, but I can't reach the top of it.
Why did I choose to pick a sword cultivator from the same generation half a century ago? Actually, it was to find an opportunity for myself to see if I could get a glimpse of the realm of the Great Sword Immortal during a sword fight with someone, and then meet that sword master.
Even if the Sword Immortal was defeated and blinded in the end, and could no longer see with his eyes, he had no reason for depression, and that was probably it.
But after being blinded, the sword's heart was not dusty, and he still thought about the so-called realm of the Great Sword Immortal, and kept walking forward. However, after half a century, he still couldn't reach the mountain, let alone climb it.
Already.
But now, under the words of the Emperor of Liang, Gan Yong realized something and was willing to destroy the flying swords that were once connected to his mind, choosing to keep only the morning glow. Although he suffered backlash and was seriously injured,
At this moment, he only had one sword left, but in a short period of time, he saw the realm of the Great Sword Immortal that he had longed for.
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While his eyes burst out with endless light, the morning glow of the originally blood-red sword also burst out with endless brilliance.
A sword is extended, and the sword energy rolls continuously.
When he meets Feng Xue, he will crush Feng Xue. When he meets the Emperor of Liang, he will kill that Emperor of Liang.
Emperor Daliang waved, and the ancient bronze sword returned to his palm. This ancient sword was originally the one with the least connection with him among Gan Yong's flying swords. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy for Emperor Daliang to separate the two.
The connection with him was cut off, and now that Gan Yong is willing to cut off the last connection, this ancient bronze sword has completely become an ownerless thing.
The Emperor of Liang let out a breath and killed two Wangyoujings in a row. For him, it was not necessarily as easy as it appeared.
But at this moment, when he saw that Gan Yong, who he had deliberately saved until the end, actually handed over the Great Sword Immortal sword, Emperor Liang didn't think it was anything. He just held the sword and murmured to himself, "You sword masters use swords, please do it right."
A free and easy-going person, this is the so-called immortal style, but our border officers also use swords, and swords are murder weapons in their hands. There is no such thing as elegance. Of course, according to you monks, these warriors are not at all
Know how to use a sword."
Emperor Liang smiled and said, "It doesn't really matter how you use the sword. What matters is whether the sword looks like a flower or whether it can really kill someone."
Looking at Gan Yong's great sword, Emperor Liang smiled and said: "This sword is indeed good."
Before he finished speaking, he stood up with his sword and took the initiative to swing out the sword before the sword from the great swordsman came to him.
In the world, except for another Great Sword Immortal, probably no one else would choose to fight a sword with a Great Sword Immortal.
But Emperor Liang didn't care. He had already drawn his sword and took the initiative to meet the earth-shattering sword! The blind Gan Yong came with the sword, and several gusts of wind and snow surged behind him. Between the sky and the earth, countless strands of snow and wind gradually gathered together.
It forms huge white pillars one after another, reaching directly into the sky and the earth, majestic and majestic!
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Two figures arrived belatedly, and they happened to be two sword cultivators, Yu Xiyi and Liu Banbi who were traveling south together. They both looked at this scene and were shocked at the same time.
After all, Liu Banbi was the Sword Immortal who set foot on Wangyou. With just one glance, he could already tell that this was the Sword Immortal's sword. He solemnly said: "Yu Xiyi, open your eyes and take a good look. This Sword Immortal's sword is comparable to your Sword Sect's Great Talisman."
Be alive, you will regret it if you miss it!"
Liu Banbi didn't need to say anything. Yu Xiyi couldn't move his eyes away at this moment. He looked at the snow-white pillars in front of him, feeling the surging sword intent between heaven and earth. He looked at the sword immortal Gan Yong in the center and murmured.
: "Who is this Great Sword Immortal?"
Liu Banbi also did not move away from his mind, but his knowledge was much better than this young junior. Seeing that the old sword immortal was blind, he slowly said: "Half a century ago, there was a sword immortal and your sword sect.
There was a sword fight between a certain swordsman, but in the end the swordsman from the Sword Sect won, and the defeated one had both eyes destroyed, probably this senior."
As a disciple of the Sword Sect, Yu Xiyi naturally knew about that past event, but he still couldn't help but admire: "After the sword was defeated, half a century later, this senior actually stood up again and set foot in the realm of the Great Sword Immortal. As far as I know
, the senior of my Sword Sect actually seems to have not stepped into the realm of the Great Sword Immortal now."
Liu Banbi was silent for a moment, then suddenly shook his head and said: "That's not the case. Although this sword already has the power of a great swordsman, it is not a sword that has stepped into that realm. It is a sword that is felt in the heart. If this sword fails, I am afraid that it will be the last."
Even a minor injury can be a serious injury."
Yu Xiyi murmured: "But who in the world can stop this sword?"
Liu Banbi said nothing, but looked at the majestic figure.
Emperor Liang was the opponent of this sword.
If Emperor Daliang at his peak state could resist the sword of the most powerful Great Sword Immortal in the world, no one would have any doubts. But now Emperor Daliang is just tired, how can he withstand this sword?
Liu Banbi was worried, but at this moment, even as a swordsman, he could not use his sword to do anything for Emperor Liang.
He held down the cicada that was trembling in the scabbard and murmured softly: "How can those demon clans compare with this sword fairy?"
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The imperial robes of Emperor Daliang were constantly fluttering. He was tall and held an ancient bronze sword in his hand. He was deeply immersed in countless sword auras. The sword auras that filled the space between heaven and earth wandered everywhere, just like countless swords lying between heaven and earth. Every time
When a sword falls, it is a sword that is at least in the realm of Wangyou.
The Emperor of Liang's imperial robe was already riddled with holes.
But the sword in his hand still cut a passage. Among those sword energies, he tore a path with his powerful realm. Regardless of the turbulent sword intent, he landed not far in front of the blind Gan Yong.
Gan Yong also sensed the figure of Emperor Liang, but he just stretched out his hand indifferently, let go of the morning glow, and sighed softly: "Your Majesty can break this sword for nine points, but for the last point, I will fight with my life, no matter the outcome."
, I only hope that this sword can be truly effective."
Emperor Liang looked at the flying sword Zhaoxia and asked thoughtfully: "After this sword, you will die. Did this sword leave any legacy?"
Gan Yong shook his head, but quickly smiled and said: "There are two junior swordsmen in the distance. I think they are both talented people. If one of them can see the true meaning clearly, it will be regarded as a inheritance." Emperor Liang nodded,
"Sure enough, I left you for the end. The sword of the Great Sword Immortal is extraordinary. It's just a pity that I don't want to die under this sword."
The voice fell.
Emperor Daliang came towards Gan Yong, and the sword of Zhaoxia began to tremble at this moment, and all the sword energy in the world at this moment gathered towards this flying sword.
Although Feijian Zhaoxia has not changed much, it seems to have turned into an extremely sharp and towering giant sword in an instant!
Zhaoxia, which contains endless sword energy, heads towards Emperor Daliang. The last point of the great sword immortal's sword is in this sword!
Gan Yong's swordsmanship, which exceeds a century, was fully demonstrated at this moment.
At this moment, he seemed to have seen the scenery at the top of the mountain.
The overwhelming sword energy bloomed at the tip of Feijian Zhaoxia, and then completely engulfed Emperor Liang.
The wind and snow were blowing hard, and the sky and the earth were completely white at this moment.
It's hard to see other true faces.
At this moment, all you can hear is the sound of sword energy wiping away.
Apart from that, there is nothing more.
I don't know how long it took.
Gan Yong's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
He thought about it, but he still couldn't recall the flying sword Zhaoxia.
The wind and snow dispersed at this moment.
Emperor Daliang suddenly appeared with his imperial robes shattered and the ancient bronze sword in his hand broken.
The body of Emperor Daliang swayed while holding the broken sword.
Gan Yong felt this scene and smiled bitterly. Such a result was unacceptable, but it had already happened.
He couldn't say anything, and his life began to fade away at this moment.
In the end, the Great Sword Immortal could still save one life with his nine-point sword, but he chose to be perfect, so the only thing that greeted him was death.
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Emperor Liang slowly walked towards Gan Yong, but after only taking a few steps, a figure suddenly rushed out from the wind and snow, holding a poison-quenching short knife.
The four of them joined forces. This one was at the lowest level and had not yet reached the realm of Wangyou, but he had the strongest killing methods. When the other three were taking action, he hid in the dark and waited for the opportunity.
But now, it is the best opportunity.
Emperor Liang has gone through great battles and is now at his weakest. There is at least an 80% chance of his attack.
This was the opportunity he was waiting for.
But just when the short knife was about to penetrate Emperor Liang's body, a broken sword penetrated his heart first.
No matter how broken a broken sword is, it will always be longer than a short sword. This is something everyone knows.
Emperor Liang glanced expressionlessly at the assassin who had been hiding for a long time, and then released the hilt of his sword.
The man looked in disbelief, but he still fell into the snow.
Emperor Liang stood there, and the wind and snow soon dyed his clothes white.
It was very quiet between heaven and earth.
The two sword cultivators in the distance were also silent.
And a moment later, suddenly there was the sound of horse hooves.
A cavalry army galloped in from outside the city.
"The last general, Wei Feng, the guard of Xuanling County, came too late to save me. I hope your majesty will forgive me!"
