The immortal man fell to the ground. This giant who had made all the changes in history and dominated several dynasties was dead.
Whether in the major historical events of the Qin Dynasty or the Zhou Dynasty, he was a trendsetter of the times and even the biggest mastermind behind the scenes.
Controls the rise and fall of dynasties and sects in the human world.
Looking at all the great masters in history, he is among the best. Even excluding An Jing, he is the deserved number one. No one knows how many great masters have died in his hands, and many of them are emperors who rule the world.
And the powerful leader in the world, you can know his skills from this.
Such a master also hides many unknown secrets, such as how he learned about the relationship between the spirit of the earth and the evil spirit, and how he became immortal...
And all these secrets disappeared with his death and became a secret that no one knew.
Yes, a person like him who hides too many secrets and cannot tell them is really lonely.
"Kacha! Katcha!"
The moment the Qianqiu Immortal closed his eyes, the earth-line spirit filled with evil spirits in the sky also cracked, and cracks appeared in the transformed objects, spreading towards the distance, and finally
It completely turned into a cloud of smoke.
As the spirit of the earth's veins disappears, the surrounding evil spirits gradually dissipate.
The world was once again clear and clear.
"Let's go!"
When Wu Shu saw this, he quickly flew away into the distance.
An Jing raised his eyebrows, then stretched out his palm, and the Suppressing Evil Sword split into six parts and rushed forward in a mighty manner.
Rest rest rest rest!
It was clearly six rays of sword light, but the sky and the earth were filled with sword energy, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.
On this day, it was like the ancient sword immortal was alive.
Everyone was looking up at the sky, feeling so shocked that they were speechless.
Wu Shu only felt a sharp coldness behind his back. When he looked back, his eyes reflected the cold light. He wanted to avoid it, but he found that the moment the sword light struck, his body could not move, as if he was being struck by the sword.
The cold front seemed to freeze it completely.
Why!?
Why can't his body move?
Even the true energy in his body was frozen. Wu Shu tried desperately to struggle, and the corners of his eyes were split, but it was all in vain, and it seemed so insignificant in the face of absolute strength.
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"Pfft! Pfft!"
Ten thousand sword lights took turns passing through Wu Shu's body, and even the body of the great master had already become riddled with holes.
In the end, his body fell heavily to the ground, completely losing his breath.
Wushu is dead!
The top master of Kushan also died in Yujing City in Dayan, and could never return to Kushan, which was thousands of miles away.
And when these thousands of sword rays pierced through, not only Wu Shu suffered a tragic death, but also Pang Ban of Tiansha Palace and Qi Xuandao of Heibingtai died under the sword rays.
That's right, An Jing killed three people with one move.
One great master and two five-qi masters.
And this scene is even more exciting and shocking than the scene where the Qianqiu Immortals fought against the heroes just now.
In this world today, I am afraid that all the masters and masters combined are no match for him alone.
He is truly the invincible Great Sword Immortal!
An Jing stretched out his palm, and two heaven and earth spirit essences and two heaven and earth spirit essences fell on his palm and he put them away. Then he looked at King Xu.
King Xu looked a little complicated, "Jing'an, I didn't expect you to still be alive."
An Jing smiled faintly, "Jing An is dead. My name is An Jing."
Prince Xu looked at those bright eyes as if he were meeting An Jing for the first time, but there was something more and something was missing.
"Sacrifice!"
"Uncle!"
The masters of the Demon Sect also stepped forward one after another, with a hint of ecstasy in their eyes, especially Duanmu Xinghua and Ouyang Ping, who were crying with joy and tears.
Life is unpredictable, ups and downs can happen in the blink of an eye.
Li Fuzhou, who had always been calm, was flushed with excitement, but when An Jing looked at him, it was obvious that his eyes were still dodging.
An Jing nodded slowly, and then said: "Master Duanmu, Third Master, Elder Ouyang, Elder You, Chief Lin, Chief Yi... From now on, the outer world will teach you."
Li Fuzhou asked: "Uncle, what are you doing?"
An Jing said calmly: "I just want to fall asleep in the market, and I don't want to hear the sound of grass and trees in the rivers and lakes anymore."
Wow!
Hearing this, all the experts present were shocked.
You must know that An Jing is only in his early twenties and has just killed two great masters of the world. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the number one master in this world. He has supreme power, fame and fortune in the palm of his hand. As long as he
He can control the lives and deaths of countless people just by thinking about it, but at this moment he actually wants to withdraw from this world.
The Sword Demon and the Sword God in the distance looked at each other and smiled. Perhaps they were the only ones who knew An Jing's mood at the moment and understood why An Jing made such a choice.
Although it is beautiful to stand at a high place, it is also lonely.
People can enjoy endless scenery, but no one can endure year-round loneliness.
The sword demon said: "Let's go, we have to be one step ahead of him."
Sword God Liu Moyuan smiled and said: "Strive to be first in everything, even if you retire from the world, do you have to fight first?"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
When everyone gathered on An Jing, the two former top swordsmen laughed loudly and then disappeared on a piece of land and disappeared on a river and lake.
Since then, there has been no news about the two of them.
Luo Chongyang stroked his palms, took two steps forward, and said with a smile: "Right or wrong is up to oneself, reputation or reputation is up to others, regardless of gains or losses. The green mountains will not change, but the green water will flow forever."
An Jing looked at the old Taoist and smiled, "Uncle, I will visit you when I have time in the future."
Luo Chongyang said: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to find Pindao."
An Jing said: "Oh? Why is this?"
Luo Chongyang said: "The poor Taoist travels in all directions, not knowing where he is going or where he is returning."
An Jing said: "Then my nephew hopes that we will never see each other again."
Luo Chongyang and An Jing looked at each other and smiled.
At this time, the Yong'an Emperor, Dai Ling, Tianpeng Patriarch and others also came over.
Emperor Yong'an asked: "Do you really want to leave here?"
Her voice was a little soft, even with a hint of pleading.
She didn't have high requirements for him, she just wanted to see him occasionally.
An Jing looked at the woman in front of him, and when he thought about it carefully, he felt a little guilty. He could clearly feel Zhao Xuening's affection for him, and even asked Haifu to protect his safety when he was in Bashan, but he already had someone he loved.
A hero drinks from the river moon with a cup, but he is not blessed to receive the kindness of a beautiful woman.
An Jing looked at those beautiful eyes filled with autumn water and said, "Your Majesty, take this very seriously."
Yong'an Renhuang opened her lips and hesitated to speak, as if there were tears in her eyes.
Fate always comes to you inadvertently and quietly.
You turned around and paused, meeting each other. He was walking away with his head buried in his face and missed him.
An Jing waved his sleeves and looked at everyone.
Yong'an Renhuang, Luo Chongyang, Xiao Qianqiu, Li Fuzhou, Dai Ling, Duanmu Xinghua, Yi Daoyun, Lin Tianhai, Xu Wang and others swept over one by one.
In his mind, he couldn't help but think of Fazhi, Jiang Sanjia, Lou Xiangzhen, Mu Xiaoyun, Mu Xiaowan, Li Yue, Qi Shu, Qiu Fengsheng, Zongzheng Huachun and many other masters who had died in his hands.
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The martial arts career of the past few years appeared in his eyes one by one, and then all disappeared.
It seems like a passing cloud.
An Jing let out a breath and walked towards the distance. Everyone quickly separated and made way for them.
Among them are not only the masters of Dayan, but also the masters of Zhao State, the masters of Nanman and even all the masters in the world.
Zhao Xuening stepped forward, but he only took one step.
Everyone raised their heads and watched the figure in white disappear from sight.
After a long time, there was no sound from heaven and earth.
The Yong'an Emperor gently closed his eyes and let out a faint sigh.
Dai Ling also looked at the back, and for some reason, he felt a little empty in his heart.
The horns in the dream are all over the place, heroes are strangers, chivalrous bones are gentle, and they turn a thousand times
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Outside Yujing City, on Wangjing Mountain.
The Honghu landed on the top of the mountain. At this moment, a beautiful woman was sitting on Honghu's back. At this moment, she raised her head and looked in the direction of Yujing City.
This woman is none other than Zhao Qingmei.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts.
Her eyes remained motionless, always looking into the distance. That beautiful and picturesque face seemed to be imprinted in the scenery, but it was more beautiful than any other scenery.
I don't know how much time passed, but a figure gradually appeared in the distance.
The moment she saw the figure, Zhao Qingmei was instantly surrounded by joy. She jumped off the back of the swan like crazy and rushed towards Anjing.
Then the two hugged each other tightly without any gaps.
Happiness is actually not that complicated. The sun is bright, time is long, life is long, and you are long.
An Jing pinched Qiong's nose lightly and laughed softly: "Madam, let's go."
Zhao Qingmei buried herself in An Jing's arms and whispered: "Yeah."
An Jing said: "Let's go?"
Zhao Qingmei still hugged An Jing and was reluctant to let go, hugging An Jing tightly.
An Jing blew hot air into Zhao Qingmei's ear and said with a smile, "Let's go, I'm already hungry."
Zhao Qingmei said coquettishly: "Don't worry, I will definitely feed you tonight."
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PS: I originally wanted to finish it today, but the ending was a bit difficult to write, and there are still a few small holes to fill in. I will take a day off tomorrow, and then release the last chapter on October 2-3.