"Eighteen days ago, I went down to Yandang Mountain, came out of Wusheng Valley, passed through the Chaotic Snow Sea, crossed the Longteng River, and arrived at Huolong Mountain. I got a sword called the Wind and Snow Road."

The white ape's voice was neither fast nor slow, but the wind and snow behind him were getting faster and faster, and the world was getting colder and colder.

“Please taste it!”

As he spoke, there was wind and snow blowing from far away. It seemed to have originated from Yandang Mountain. It was as high as Yandang Mountain. It passed through the sea of ​​chaotic snow and became as fierce as the chaotic snow. It crossed the Longteng River and became as strong as a dragon. When

When the wind and snow arrive in front of Huolong Mountain, the height of the wild geese, the fierceness of the chaotic snow, and the majesty of the dragon are all integrated into one.

Then, the white ape stretched his fingers forward like a sword.

With one finger extended, the wind and snow gathered behind him to form a sword. It was also high, fierce, and strong. The wind and snow became the sword, which was the sword of heaven and earth.

"What a sword!"

Duke Longshan gave a shout of praise. When the sound was heard, the red flames gathered together and turned into a giant hand that covered the sky. The giant hand stood upright, which meant that the sky and the earth were hanging upside down.

You have the wind and snow to turn the world into a sword;

I have a palm of red flames condensing the sky and the earth.

"boom……"

The wind and snow collide with the red flames, and the sky and the earth collide. Within a radius of dozens of miles, water and fire are intertwined, sometimes red and sometimes white, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, forming a beautiful and magnificent landscape.

But under this beauty and magnificence, the sky silently shattered and the earth silently cracked.

Slowly, the wind and snow melted, the red flames dissipated, and the world returned to peace.

At this time, the white ape moved.

I saw the white ape retracting his bleeding fingers and holding the long sword in his arms.

The moment he held the sword, the white ape's demeanor changed. He was no longer indifferent or cold, but became sad and vicissitudes of life.

Then, the white ape drew his sword, and the man followed the sword, and the sword accompanied the man, thrusting forward.

This sword seems to have crossed the long river of time, yin and yang time and space, dreamy and vicissitudes, full of the atmosphere of the mortal world and the impermanence of the human world.

This sword is from a kind old man who is instructing a child to learn languages, practice martial arts and sword under the morning sun and mist. It is the warmth of the world;

This sword is like a few teenagers playing and playing in the mountains, forests and streams. It is the joy of the world;

This sword represents a corpse lying on the ground in the white snow, with blood as cold as plum blossoms, cold and silent. It represents the sorrow of the mortal world, the coldness of life, and the hatred in the heart.

This sword is on a solitary peak in the wind and snow, alone and alone, with the wind as a friend, the snow as a companion, and the sword as life. The wind and rain do not change, day and night, that is the loneliness of life;

This sword is in the world of mortals. The sword is sharpened with blood, and the sword is sharpened with life. There is no fear of life and death. The world changes, and the ups and downs of the world of mortals, life and death are impermanent.

Therefore, this sword represents happiness, anger, separation and reunion, the impermanence of worldly affairs, the ruthlessness of time, and the vicissitudes of the human world... It is the past life and the vicissitudes of the human world.

A sword in life, a sword in the world of mortals, that is the path of life.

Facing this sword, Longsang Gong was no longer as relaxed as before. He saw the entire Huolong Mountain trembling, and the rocks rolled down, revealing the mountain body spiraling like a dragon's body. The scales as big as millstones shone brightly and colorfully in the sun.

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The next moment, the dragon's body squirmed, its scales rubbed, fire flew everywhere, and a fire dragon soared into the sky.

The fire dragon soars into the sky, like a sun rising slowly. When it reaches the highest point, the sky thousands of miles away suddenly turns red, and the heaven and earth are like dye.

Immediately, the fire dragon swooped down, falling like the sun from the sky.

Even though the sun was falling in the sky, the white ape still held the sword forward, but the tip of the sword was slightly tilted upward.

If the dragon comes, kill the dragon;

When the sun sets, the sun breaks.

"Cang..."

"Roar……"

There was a sword cry and a dragon roar.

The sound of the sword is long and distant, full of the vicissitudes of life;

The dragon's roar is majestic and powerful, full of the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

When the sword cry and the dragon roar overlap, it is also when the human sword collides with the red dragon sun, and two ripples, one white and one red, spread out.

When the two pass by, the sky collapses and the earth splits.

The surrounding heaven and earth are filled with chaos.

After nine breaths, there will be a sound at the end. It is the sound of the sword, the sun falling, the earth cracking, the sky breaking. The sound of the sound blends together, which is the sound of the sky.

The sky and the earth, thousands of miles apart, become clean and clear in an instant, and there is no sunshine despite the wind and rain.

And in this space between heaven and earth, there are two people standing with their backs facing each other.

A person's clothes are as white as snow, unstained by wind and dust;

One person is wearing a golden robe and flaming white hair.

"What a sword!"

The white-haired old man, Duke Longshang, was the first to speak: "What is the name of this sword?"

The white ape replied: "The road of life."

"The road of life?" Duke Longshang said with a smile: "The road of life is long, and a sword can make the wind and clouds rise. The sword is as its name suggests."

"Of course it's a good sword." Bai Yuan said.

"However, the sword is a good sword, but it can't kill me." Longshan Gong said calmly: "So, you lose."

"Yes, I failed to kill you, I lost."

The white ape's voice was still indifferent, neither happy nor sad, fearless: "But you didn't win either."

The white ape's voice fell, and the long sword in his hand was broken every inch.

The broken sword had turned into dust before it fell.

When the broken sword turned into dust, the white ape's face had turned extremely pale, with bright red blood left at the corner of his mouth, and dark red blood seeping out from the pores of his skin. His white clothes were stained with blood and turned into red, and the blood turned into red plums on the ground.

But at the same time, Longsangong's left arm was also broken at shoulder level.

The entire arm turned into powder silently when it fell.

Not only that, the cold sword energy lingered around Longshan Gong's broken arm, preventing Longshan Gong's broken arm from being reborn.

"I only lost an arm, but what you lost was a life."

Although his arm was broken, Duke Longshang remained as if he didn't notice it and said in an indifferent voice: "Eighteen years ago, your master lost, so he died."

"Today, if you lose, you should keep your life here."

"So, the one who wins in the end is still me."

"Today, I am only here to stop you and test my sword. Who said I would leave my life here?"

Bai Yuan turned around and looked at Duke Longshang, with a sneer on his cold face: "I'm not like my master. He is a sword cultivator. He takes the sword as his friend and loves the sword as much as his life. So he has a strong heart and would rather break than bend, so he doesn't know how to adapt.

, so he was defeated by your hands and died by your hands."

"But I'm not him. I'm not a swordsman. I'm crazy about swords, but I'm not sincere about them, because the sword is just a tool for my revenge."

"So, I am a sword demon, not a sword god. I will be defeated, but I will not die."

"Um?"

Longsangong immediately realized that something was wrong. He raised his eyebrows, and the surrounding heaven and earth were filled with anger. The sound of dragon roars sealed the city in all directions.

But at this moment, the white ape's body suddenly disappeared into the void like smoke, shooting out in all directions, and there was still a lingering sound.

"Old man, next time we meet, it won't be your arm that's broken, but your head."

"snort……"

Longsangong stamped his foot down, and a huge dragon head rose up from the ground, covering all directions.

The dragon raised its head, opened its mouth, and swallowed the sky.

The heaven and earth within dozens of miles were directly swallowed by the dragon head, including the smoke that shot away.

But when the dragon's head dispersed, Longsang Gong's face turned gloomy, and he was no longer as calm and indifferent as before.

"The Great Method of Mysterious Demon Transformation..."

Longshan Gong murmured to himself, the Mysterious Demonic Transformation Technique is an extremely profound magic technique. It can transform into thousands of people in an instant and hide in the void. As long as a ray of transformation escapes, you can survive. It is a very powerful life-saving technique.

Secret method.

"It's a little more difficult to deal with than his master. It seems he can't stay."
Chapter completed!