Li Haoxuan held the sword and then waved the sword.

A river suddenly appeared and flowed in the boundless universe. This time, the river did not appear in the world or fell from the sky, so the river was neither a big river nor a sky river, but a galaxy river, a brilliant galaxy.

The universe is infinite, but this is not the real universe after all, so the galaxy has become huge, carrying billions of pounds of force and surging towards the sword Thirteen in the distance. Around this galaxy, the stars in the sky have lost their glory, and this galaxy has become the only one in the universe, and will run through the present and the future.

The galaxy flowed, and the sound of storm suddenly echoed in the lonely universe, from the faintest at the beginning to the thunder later. The flow of the galaxy seemed to resonate with the entire universe. Large areas of light came from the sky and gathered on the galaxy, so that it could carry its own brilliance to the boundless end.

The galaxy is very large, the galaxy is very long, and the galaxy is also very strong. He could have flowed forever at an eternal speed. However, his speed suddenly slowed down, as if he was still in the starry sky in the universe.

Because there was a person in front of Xinghe, because that person's name was Jian Shisan.

At this time, Jian Shisan was still standing with his hands behind his back, and the entire galaxy was stagnant six feet in front of her. However, both she and Li Haoxuan knew very well that the galaxy was still moving. Even if the speed was extremely slow, as long as he was still moving, he would eventually rush through a six-foot distance. Once the galaxy rushed through these six-foot distances, no one knew what would happen.

Because Jian Thirteen has not yet made a sword, because the galaxy has not yet become a big river. Jian Thirteen has not yet made a sword, so Li Haoxuan cannot estimate Jian Thirteen's strength. The galaxy has not yet become a big river, so Jian Thirteen knows that this is not a real big river sword. She knows that although the galaxy is larger than the big river, the big river is stronger than the star river, because this sword is called the Dahe Sword, not the Star River Sword.

The field around Jian Shisan was still surging, trying his best to disperse the galaxy in front of him. However, this approach did not work. On the contrary, her field kept shrinking under the oppression of this galaxy. She had reason to believe that when this galaxy approached a foot in front of her, the galaxy in front of her would complete the final accumulation of momentum and become a big river, and then it would be the real big river sword.

In a trance, Jian Shisan heard the sound of the sword, and the sound of the sword came from inside, which was her sword.

Looking at the galaxy that was approaching five feet away, Jian Shisan remained motionless. She was still waiting, waiting for the moment when the galaxy was sublimated. This galaxy was very strong, strong enough to break through her field, but she still did not have the qualifications to draw her sword. Jian Shisan had never seen the Dahe Sword, but she had practiced the sword for decades, and a wisp of sword intent overflowed, so she could see it through. She saw the galaxy, so she also saw the Dahe Sword. The Dahe Sword was stronger than the Galaxy, which was enough to make her draw a sword.

But she still didn't take action, because the Dahe Sword, which was so strong that she could only let her draw the sword, was not the Dahe Sword she wanted, so she was waiting for the strongest Dahe Sword.

The galaxy was still surging, four feet turned into three feet, three feet turned into two feet, until two feet shrank into one foot. Jian Shisan could even clearly see a ripples rippling in the galaxy. Her eyes narrowed slightly because she saw that the ripples were swords, the real sword.

Just when the distance between the Galaxy and Jian Thirteen was only one foot away, Jian Thirteen's field suddenly retracted, completely exposing his true body to the front of the Galaxy. At the same time, the Galaxy was boiling, the entire Galaxy was bright and generous, and the dazzling light shone on Jian Thirteen's body, illuminating the white armor on her body became paler.

The galaxy continued to flow, across the starry sky of the universe, and the sword Thirteen disappeared into the galaxy, as if it had never appeared.

Crane! Suddenly, a sword sounded, and then a light suddenly lit up in the melodious galaxy. This light was amazing enough, so amazing that the endless galaxy was dim at this time. A beam of light soared into the sky from the galaxy, and there was a peerless sword energy in the beam.

In the vast starry sky, a galaxy lies in it, and a beam of light gushed out from the middle. The huge sword intent spreads everywhere, making the entire galaxy tremble slightly in this sword intent.

Buzz! A sword roared lightly, and then pink petals flew out of the beam of light, rotating and falling into the vast galaxy. The galaxy was shining with white light, but now it looked extremely beautiful after being dotted with petals, shining brightly under the illumination of the big stars.

The galaxy has stopped flowing, quietly located in the starry sky, as if imprisoned by some mysterious force. In the galaxy, the sudden beam of light slowly dimmed. As the beam of light dimmed, countless petals on the galaxy began to wither and wither. No matter how beautiful the petals are, they will still wither for one day, just like the powerful sword energy will still dissipate for one day.

Every time these petals wither, a ray of sublimated sword light will appear in the galaxy. As the petals withered, countless sword lights have already been filled with the entire galaxy. Finally, under the attack of those external sword lights, the entire galaxy suddenly collapsed and collapsed into the starry sky.

The galaxy disintegrates and turns into pieces of light.

Li Haoxuan looked ahead silently, with the ancient sword in his hand still.

Jian Shisan stood quietly, with black hair on his shoulders still on his shoulders.

"Is this the Dahe Sword?" After a long time, Jian Shisan's voice came from the opposite side, "It's disappointing."

"You have produced three swords before, can you tell me the name of those three swords?" Li Haoxuan shook his head and asked.

"The first sword, 'Flying Flowers Dance', the second sword, 'Sky Sword Unsheathed', the third sword, 'Sword Intention is Depressed'." Jian Shisan replied.

"Flying flowers dance, the sky sword is unsheathed, the sword intent is gloomy..." Recalling the previous beam of white light and petals, Li Haoxuan nodded unconsciously, revealing a look of praise. Before this, he did not understand the sword, but he could feel the power and exquisiteness of this sword technique.

"My sword is called Dahe Sword." Then, Li Haoxuan said seriously.

"I know." Jian Shisan replied.

"You don't know." Li Haoxuan shook his head again and said, "You want to draw a sword when the Dahe Sword is the strongest, and I also want to draw a sword when the strongest. But just now, before I even set out the sword, you have already drawn three swords."

"I was not the Dahe Jian just now!" Hearing this, Jian Shisan's face suddenly changed and he asked in surprise.

"That's just a sword flow, not a sword river, nor a big river." Li Haoxuan smiled slightly, continued to press down the sword in his hand, and said, "You can draw the sword."

After the voice was finished, the river had appeared.
Chapter completed!