Wufengyuan, the wild sand rolled, the sword confronted, and the heated, and the continuous tumbling waves showed how fierce this battle between the Swordsmen was.

The divine weapons were merged, and the sword lights were swept away one by one. The battle between the king was shocked by all the powerful people in the two realms. It was hard to believe that the power of human beings could reach such a level.

The artifact that stands in harmony with the heavenly que and ding peaks is like the two swordsmen fighting, the sound of the sword is sad, and the most beautiful harmony is intertwined.

During the battle, both of them were dyed red. The same ding peaks and different sword intents bloomed in the end between heaven and earth. Everyone was fascinated by the sword watching.

The king who stands together is the only one on the sword, one sword and one sword, crosses the boundary, and the power of the immortal way that is hard to see in the world is surprisingly revealed.

Above the Supreme, the realm of stepping on the immortals that has never appeared for thousands of years, is like a dream and a illusion, as if it has appeared again in the world.

"Sword Nine"

The rising sword intent accumulated and added, and the sword nine appeared in the world, and in an instant, everything stopped. Then, the magnificent sword light rushed straight to the nine heavens, and the world was filled with swords.

"Divine Realm"

The God of War in the Heavenly Mansion opened his sword to the divine realm, and there were thousands of swords intertwined in the sky, endless, and the most shocking sword moves were trembling on earth.

The sword intent spread, and the supreme emperors of the world quickly retreated, and the shock in their expressions was hard to hide.

Tianfu Sword Master, a miracle in the sword world.

Outside the battle, the Tianfu Lords’ hearts are difficult to understand. In the past century, the Tianfu Holy Land has always been a mountain that each sect cannot get through. There is no doubt that the Star Lord who has mastered the fortune of a star is the strongest person in the Tianfu. However, in the holy land, the person who truly brings despair to the various sects is not the Star Lord who has always rarely taken action, but the Heavenly War God and Mu Changge.

A hundred years ago, Di Guishan rebelled, and Jian Zun took action and directly lowered the entire Di Guishan with one sword. From then on, the sects banned the sound. Until ten years ago, Jian Zun made a mistake in his sword, his soul consciousness was damaged, and he was unconscious, and the sects were able to take a breath.

If the existence of Star Lord is an illusory deterrence and is not very real, the existence of Sword Lord makes all the sects of the Heavenly Palace feel deeply powerless and insurmountable.

In the battle situation, the sword appeared on the divine realm, and the sword lights were intertwined within a hundred miles, and the void could not bear the power of this extreme martial arts. One after another, the shocking moves kept crying in the world.

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A ray of light flashed in the eyes of King Yaoguang, and the clutch sword in his hand was very bright. The sword move also appeared again in the world.

"Eight Void Reincarnation, Sword Tribulation, Forgetful Love"

The sword of Forgetful Love, the sword of Forgetful Love, the white-clothed Yaoguang King stepping into the sky, his head turned black and turned white in an instant. The sword god of Zhongzhou for a hundred years, forgets his love overnight, proves his own sword, and regrets for life.

The strongest sword breaks through the divine realm and cuts the lateral sword flow until the sword master.

The most peak sword technique in the world reached its last moment. The Forgetful Sword Breaking through the Divine Realm. Seeing that the Sword Lord was about to be defeated, the scattered sword light suddenly rushed back and condensed into one.

"Sword Ten, Zhu Xian"

The sword that has not been seen on earth is now in the world. The terrifying sword is swept away, and the wind and sand in the sky are instantly dissipated invisible, without wind and landing, falling dozens of feet.

The two poles of the sword collided with a bang, the nine heavens were trembling sadly, and the thunder broke through the void and illuminated the dim sky. In the terrifying aftermath, two figures flew out red and fell to the ground, and the sword tip entered the ground, stopping the figure.

In the situation where there is no victory or defeat, only blood will sprinkle and dye the surrounding earth red. The strongest battle will mark the last bell.

"Sword Master, enough, the plan is done, let's stop."

Just then, outside the battle situation, the figure of the man in purple flashed and appeared in the battle situation, and said calmly.

"I can't stop it anymore"

A faint light flashed in Mu Changge's eyes, and he said, and then, a blood element exploded, and the final sword intent broke through the constraints of his body and rushed straight to the nine heavens.

"sword"

"eleven"

Three hundred miles north of Wufengyuan, Zhuque and Fan Xinghong were trapped in killing Zhiming. The long-planned killing situation finally ended in the last son.

It is still hard, and the sun is clear and the fire is snatched out, using a fan as a sword, and swept towards Fan Xinghong in an instant.

The Vermillion Bird moved, and the red feathers gathered, turning into a blood-red sword, swinging and slashing it with one sword to block the Lihuo White Fan.

The sword light was surging, like a mirror image, and the two started fighting again, each move and one move, and the same source, but not the same.

At the same time, Fan Xinghong stomped his feet and walked with him. The extremely fast knife passed by, like a willow floating in the wind, which was difficult to tell.

The sword, sword, and fan clashed with each other, and with a bang, the aftermath waves were swept, and the three of them took a step back together. Ning Chen knew that his own skill was difficult to stabilize, so he did not want to fight at all. He stepped on the water light and retreated.

"I want to leave, I am crazy." The figure of Zhuque flashed by, and the sword turned, blocking the afterimage of water light, and like a prophet, trapping the enemy's body.

After three moves of confrontation, Ning Chen felt the pressure on his body doubled, and he was restrained everywhere when he used his moves.

"Marquis Zhiming, you are doomed today"

Fan Xinghong bullied himself again, and the willow knife broke his soul and forced his life to come.

The swords and swords joined forces, and the moves were fast and heavy, as if every move was predicted in advance. Ning Chen was threatened for a moment.

The two most critical two in the game have fought with Zhiming. After Tianxiang cracked one by one, they became the bell of Zhiming's death.

The two of them cooperated with each other and went through one move. In order to eliminate the great troubles of Tianxiang, Fan Xinghong's moves attacks but not defends, and his style is ruthless, making people unable to avoid them.

Ten moves passed in a blink of an eye. With a stinging sound, the sword light passed by, splitting the red clothes, and a wisp of black fell, and the critical momentum was so fierce that it was crazy.

"Sword Four, Forget the River"

An opportunity appeared, Fan Xinghong used the willow sword in his hand to activate the sword force, and the sword master's move to seal it, which reappeared in the killing situation.

The body of merit is limited, and the sealed sword cannot be fully achieved. However, at this critical moment, Wangchuan's sword eventually became a desperate killing move.

"You guys are so forced!"

At the moment of life and death, Ning Chen's eyes were cold and he could no longer care about hiding his identity. He waved the fan and shook the Vermillion Bird in front of him, retreated ten feet, and stepped under his feet, and the phoenix and demonic energy rose sharply, which was extremely exciting to appear in the world.

"Sword Style, Bloody Path"

With a sword-like sound, the magic move appeared, and the blood shadow that instantly blew out, was full of murderous aura, which was so strong that it was suffocating. On a sunny day, the fire filled with blood, opening a path of death.

With a bang, the three soldiers confronted each other, and the aftermath fluctuated thousands of feet. Zhuque and Fan Xinghong's mouth were dyed red at the same time. The completely different moves and completely different powers instantly reversed the situation.

"Sword Style, Blood Flame"

The demon body moved again, and one move became stronger than another, which was terrifying murderous intent, condensed all over the body, and endless blood-colored flames rushed straight into the sky from the earth.

The next moment, red clothes flashed by, blood flames burned the sky, the two of them concentrated their minds, swords and swords were running side by side, and they joined forces to take action, but saw a waterfall of blood sprinkled, which was difficult to bear the power of the demon move, and the two were shaken away again.

"retreat"

The opportunity has been lost, and Zhuque no longer loves to fight. He shouted deeply, and his talented method was used to quickly withdraw from the battle.

"He's gone, you can stay."

The murderous spirit had already emerged, and Ning Chen's eyes flashed in a flash, and his figure flew out. At least in front of the woman, a white fan was filled with blood. With a bang, he should look at the latter.

Fan Xinghong swung his sword to block the move, and his mouth dyed red again. However, his injury was not stopped at all, and he passed by the sky, pushing his life forward again.

Ning Chen snorted coldly, and the white fan unfolded, blocking the sword light in front of his chest, pointing his sword to the slash, breaking the sea of ​​energy in front.

The destruction of martial arts move came, but Fan Xinghong did not dodge or avoid it, and adopted the sword move. The willow knife in his hand changed hands and stabbed the person in front of him again.

“Is it that easy?”

Ning Chen turned his body sideways, and for a moment, he narrowed his body with his left hand and fell into the girl's heart with all his strength.

With a muffled groan, the heart-breaking vein of the palm was broken, and in an instant, blood flowers filled the sky, dyeing the wasteland red. Fan Xinghong's body flew out more than ten feet, landed on the ground, and quickly left with the momentum.

Looking at the figure that disappeared from afar, Ning Chen's eyes gradually disappeared and he returned to peace.

What a heavenly appearance. If I were really here today, it would be difficult to escape without any loss.

In Tianheng City, Xiao Bieli sat in front of the chessboard, but the son in his hand was unable to fall.

I have concerns, but my heart is confused and I can no longer make a calm layout like before.

"Heavenly"

At this moment, a black light flashed, Fan Xinghong appeared, and after two steps, he fell to the ground, and could no longer hold the willow knife in his hand.

"Star Red"

Xiao Bieli's eyes shrank fiercely, he stood up and rushed forward, kneeling down to help the girl up.

"Hug...sorry, I... failed." In Tianxiang's arms, Fan Xinghong vomited a mouthful of blood, and his spiritual consciousness gradually dissipated, and he said weakly.

"I didn't agree to be fine, I won't take ten moves and I'll get out immediately." Xiao Bieli said in pain in his heart.

"He...he is the enemy of the Tianxiang, I...I don't want him to be alive." Fan Xinghong's mouth flowed out of his blood and said intermittently.

"I understand, I understand, you are too stupid. Now that your heart is completely destroyed, I can no longer return to the sky to save you," Xiao Bieli said in a deep voice.

"Enough... enough, Tianxiang, I'm back, I want to remind you that when Zhiming Hou and Tianfu Star, it may... maybe, it's not the same... the same..."

The words were not finished, and the arms were sagging, and the last words were not finished. They disappeared with the wind.

"Star Red"

Xiao Bieli's body trembled violently, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He was granted a title of marquis and ministers, and was honored on earth, but at this moment, he seemed so pale and useless.

That night, heavy rain poured down. The little girl, who was only five or six years old, had nowhere to go. She was covered in tatters and fainted in front of the Tianxiang Palace.

That night, he saved the little girl and took care of her day and night, and finally saved the little girl's life.

From that day on, the little girl stayed by his side, and worked together for more than twenty years, never leaving her.

After twenty years of ups and downs, the little girl has grown up and been with her, which has become a habit.

Never thought that the little girl who had been by his side would one day leave him.

The heaven is ruthless, and the world is calculated by chess game. With a moment of making a move, the chess pieces will be determined for a lifetime.

The victory or defeat is common in military affairs. However, if you have a short life, who can you tell me about the black and white pieces on chess?

The fallen leaves floating all over the sky fell on the chessboard, and a piece moved lightly, as if telling a short life with the fallen leaves that were like a dream for the same life.

Not far away, the girl who fell asleep silently was so quiet that she could never wake up again this time.

"Heavenly, the heavenly, it turns out that the people you cherish are also in your chess game."

"hehe"

The bitter smile in the cold wind kept echoing between the sky and the earth, and the figure slowly stood up, unable to see the expression clearly, hugging the sleeping girl, walking eastward step by step.

(ps: I have a severe cold these days. I don’t know if it’s a cold or a infection. I have been sucking for several days and I have been dripping. I have never recovered. My head is dizzy and my update has been relatively late. Sorry, I will adjust it as soon as possible in the past two days)
Chapter completed!