Snowy Tianchi, the sky filled with thunder coming from the south.
…
The green-shirted guest spread his fingers, his military luck flowing all over his body, and wisps of sword intent rising into the sky. At this moment, it seemed as if all the sword luck in the world had gathered on him.
"snort……"
On the side, the white-clothed swordsman sneered and said: "Is it necessary? Use the power of the military strategist to get back your sword and forcefully support a fifteenth realm? Is it worth it just for this shabby world?
You don’t even want to be the first soldier in the ancestral family of the military family? Or do you also want to imitate Qin Suihan, work hard to cultivate yourself and become a downgraded person?”
The man in green shirt grinned: "You fucking care about me!"
The swordsman in white rolled his eyes and said: "Forget it, if you insist on drawing the sword, then draw the sword. The old men from the ancestral home of the military family, I will help you and intercede with you."
At this moment, a powerful ray of light came from the south and turned into a bright long sword that appeared in the hands of the man in green shirt!
Fusu Sword, ranked seventh among the top ten famous swords in the world!
But today, at this moment, this Fusu Sword must be the best in the world, and it will do its job!
The man in green shirt stood up, looked at the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Emperor from a distance, and said with a smile: "Since you two have come all the way, why don't you take my sword?"
"you dare!?"
The demon ancestor’s voice was low.
The Demon King sneered and said: "The Soldier Saint of the Fourteenth Realm, why should you kill us who are the same as the Fourteenth Realm?"
"Just try and you will find out."
The man in green shirt suddenly raised his sword, and immediately a sword light bloomed in a straight line between the sky and the earth, and then with the rolling power of heaven, he slashed towards the Demon Ancestor in the north. As soon as the sword bloomed, he swung the second sword.
, suddenly a flash of cyan sword light connected to the sky and the earth, thunder roared, and a sword swept across the world, heading straight for the Demon King!
He is not only a Fourteenth Level Soldier Saint conferred by heaven and earth, but he is also the only Fourteenth Level Sword Immortal in heaven and earth!
…
"Ding! You..."
The miserable howl of the Demon Ancestor came from the north. It was the sword of the Great Sword Immortal of the Fifteenth Realm. It was a sword that controlled the general trend of the world and used the power of the military strategist to transform into a god. The Demon Ancestor was in the Fourteenth Realm, but
Still unable to withstand the sword, there was a loud bang, and the Demon Ancestor's Dharma Body began to collapse, and in the blink of an eye, Qingshan Ke's sword cut him into pieces!
The dharma body collapsed, and the realm of the demon ancestor also fell. He was cut into the thirteenth realm by the sword of the man in green shirt, and his body was injured. He hurriedly fled northward with the endless demon energy. He took another sword and was gone.
Death is certain!
On the right side of the north, the Demon Emperor wearing golden armor also took a sword. The moment he was struck by the sword, his nine-kilometer-high body trembled violently. Although the Demon Emperor was also in the Fourteenth Realm, his Fourteenth Realm was not as stable as the Demon Ancestor.
, so after taking a sword from the fifteenth realm, the Demon King was even more painful. His body fell apart almost instantly, and his golden armor was chopped into pieces by the sword. A wailing sound was heard from the distance, and the Demon King from the fourteenth realm fell directly.
After passing through two realms, when the dharma body returns to its true body, only the foundation of the twelve realms is left!
"call……"
After Qingshan Ke swung two swords, he shook his hand slightly, and the Fusu Sword suddenly dissipated in the wind. The endless spiritual energy returned to the Fusu Great Wall again. At this time, Qingshan Ke took a mouthful of blood.
After spitting out, his expression became extremely decadent, and even a few white hairs appeared on his temples. He sat down on the ground and took in big breaths.
"well……"
The swordsman in white sighed helplessly and said: "Is it so easy to get the power of the fifteenth realm? You have to withstand the backlash of heaven. Our military strategists have never been out of the fifteenth realm in so many years, so you have to do this. Now it's good
Alright?"
The green-shirted guest frowned: "I'm sorry...I haven't fallen down yet. I'm still in the fourteenth realm. What's there to worry about?"
The swordsman in white picked his nose: "Damn it, it sounds like I'm meddling in my own business!"
…
"Third Senior Brother!"
Before the guest in green shirt got up, his junior brother had already rushed in front of him.
When he saw the sick look on Qingshan Ke's face, Lin Zhao felt heartbroken. He knew that the third senior brother and the second senior sister were both very gentle and good people. Such people should not be subjected to this kind of torture.
"It's okay, little junior brother!"
The guest in green shirt held Lin Zhao's hand and smiled brightly: "It's a small scene, isn't this... Senior brother's two swords have made the master's name famous. One sword slashed away the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Emperor, tsk tsk... Master will definitely praise me."
Maybe you’ll even cook a table of dishes with your own hands as a reward for me.”
Lin Zhao nodded repeatedly: "As long as it's okay... As long as it's okay..."
At this time, Chen Wanli from the human race came with Qin Yushan, Young Master Yu, Lu Fengxian and other palace commanders. The old commander Chen Wanli led everyone to kneel down on one knee, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "I from the human race... thank the Soldier Saint
Draw your sword..."
"Ouch, okay, okay, okay..."
The man in green shirt hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I just can't bear to see this kind of scene. Chen Wanli, hurry up and get up with your people. I can't bear to see this kind of scene the most. Hurry up."
"Yes, Lord Soldier Saint!"
Chen Wanli stood up and stood aside respectfully.
At this time, Chu Huaixi, Huang Tingyu, and Chen Yu also came. Seeing Lin Zhao supporting the guest in green shirt, Chu Huaixi felt complicated. Lin Zhao, what a blessing this is, to have a military ancestor.
The Bingsheng of the court was his senior brother. Along the way, the Bingsheng cared for his little junior brother too much. Huang Tingyu looked at the guest in green shirt, and his heart was filled with excitement. Damn it, this is it.
Man, just now he swung his sword and struck out a sword that was comparable to that of a fifteenth-level swordsman. The world was full of atmosphere!
Chen Yu glanced at Lin Zhao and then at Qingshan Ke, feeling quite happy. With such a senior brother, Lin Zhao, who had suffered since childhood, would not suffer so much, right?
…
"The masters of the demon clan and the demon clan have all left."
Chen Wanli glanced into the distance and said: "This duel..."
"never mind."
Young Master Yu frowned: "Commander, stop talking..."
"Um!"
Chen Wanli stepped forward, took a look at Yan Beichen's injuries, clasped his fists and said: "Beichen, it's our merchants who can't stand you. Really... I never thought that the demon clan could do such a despicable and shameless thing.
What happened is that I overestimated their abilities. Your cultivation..."
"It's fine."
Yan Beichen was still polite, forced a smile, and said: "Old Commander, I'm really fine. The sword's heart is just broken. It's okay... I'll practice slowly in the future, maybe..."
"Nothing possible."
The man in green shirt stood up with the help of Lin Zhao, glanced at Yan Beichen, and said: "Yan Beichen's three flying swords are all quite good, and your foundation is good. As a sword cultivator, as long as the spirit in your heart is still there.
, what’s so difficult about reconnecting with the sword and practicing to return to the twelfth realm, or even step into the thirteenth realm? Just don’t make excuses for your cowardice.”
"Um!"
Yan Beichen nodded solemnly. The comfort from others might be a little watery, but this man in green shirt could cut two swords of the fifteenth realm. His words carried a heavy weight in Yan Beichen's heart, because this man in green shirt was the man that Yan Beichen wanted to be.
That kind of person!
"No more talking."
The guest in green shirt smiled and said: "Junior brother, please help me go back and prepare a table of good food. Senior brother is injured. I want to eat something good, preferably with more meat."
"Yeah, no problem!"
…
Lin Zhao helped Qingshan Ke slowly walk on the official road to the mountain top garden, while Chen Wanli, Shao Shiyu, Chu Huaixi and others followed from a distance. Their respect for Qingshan Ke came from the bottom of their hearts.
, everyone knows how important those two swords are to the human race. It can be said that the Demon Ancestor and the Demon King will fall into seclusion, so the human race will still be able to fight, otherwise these two fourteenth realms will be in front of the position.
If you don't have a fight, no matter how many soldiers you send to rush in, you will only die.
Mountain top garden.
At noon, after a sumptuous meal, the guest in Qingshan went to sleep.
In the evening, he got up and shouted that he wanted to drink wine and eat meat. So Lin Zhao once again ordered the kitchen to prepare and bring out all the delicious food to entertain his senior brother. There was no need to be stingy.
When dinner started, a friend of Third Senior Brother came, Mr. Su Shanjun in a white shirt.
Lin Zhao also entertained them.
After drinking for three rounds, Su Shanjun frowned and said, "How do you feel about using two swords to reach the fifteenth level?"
“Extremely enjoyable.”
The man in green shirt smiled slightly and said, "I have never felt so good about drawing a sword and killing someone in my life. Do you believe it?"
"I believe this."
Su Shanjun smiled slightly and said: "Back then, when I was cutting down the forest path with Tang Yun, Su Xiran, Jianmo Hermit, and the others, it was indeed not so fun. Hmm... what about the forest path, what about the silver fox, what about the flame rat
, they are just a bunch of rotting melons and jujubes, how can the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Emperor of the Fourteenth Realm kill them happily, right?"
"Yeah!"
Qingshanke laughed and said, "Speaking of which, I miss Yun'er and Xiran so much. I wonder how they are doing now."
"Who knows."
Su Shanjun smiled and said: "We are just people in a dream. How can we know about human affairs?"
As he said that, Su Shanjun glanced at Chen Yu who was drinking with him. At this time, the princess of the Chen Dynasty was already blushing and slightly tipsy.
Qingshan Ke took a look at his junior brother, and the more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with it. If he had time and the opportunity, with his talent, he might become the only fifteenth-level sword cultivator in the world. It’s hard to say, but he can look forward to it.
After all, he has his own military aura guarding his body, and Qin Suihan's Confucianism and Taoism aura to guard his mind. The most important thing is that he has a clear mind and likes whoever he likes, even if he likes it secretly in his heart.
,Such people...are rare.
…
late at night.
Su Shanjun, Chen Yu, Chu Huaixi and others are all gone.
Lin Zhao accompanied his senior brother to admire the moon in the attic in the backyard while having some wine and refreshments.
"Want to be a swordsman?" Qingshan Ke asked with a smile.
"Yes I do……"
Lin Zhao didn't hide anything.
"Just think about it."
Qingshan Ke, the only Fourteenth Level Sword Immortal in the world, smiled slightly, turned around and gently pressed his junior brother's shoulder, saying: "If you want to become a sword immortal, remember what your senior brother said."
"Senior brother said!"
The green-shirted man raised his head, with pride in his eyes: "As a swordsman, I have to be fast with my sword, my fists have to be hard, and my bones have to be hard, but my heart must be warm. Remember, senior brother, you have to be in your heart all the time.
With these words, there is the only fourteenth realm of sword cultivation in the world."
"I know! Senior brother."
Lin Zhao frowned, as if he remembered something again, and said, "That Su Shanjun... seems to be very familiar with you. Who is he?"
"A deceased person."
The guest in green shirt smiled slightly and said: "In other words, he was a very good friend of senior brother. Later he passed away and he is still alive here with a trace of his soul. He has also become senior brother's most unforgettable concern."
"oh……"
Lin Zhao frowned: "Those who are gone, will they miss us?"
"Yes!"
Qingshan Ke said: "When we think of them, they will also think of us."
Lin Zhao's nose felt sore, and he thought of his father and mother. His eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and he said: "Actually, I miss my mother very much and want to see her again, but the adults in this small town
They say that if you die, you are dead and you will never live again. To die is to leave forever."
"not like this."
The guest in green shirt leaned forward slightly, stretched out a finger and gently tapped Lin Zhao's heart, and said with a smile: "Although they are no longer here, they have always lived with us..."
The young man burst into tears.
The guest in green shirt turned around and looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance with tears streaming down his face.
