It was night, silent, and a figure flashed past like a ghost.
Like the prelude of film and television, the silent night disappears and dense figures appear.
"Here he was just passing by."
Someone roared in a low voice, and suddenly the group of people became excited, like wild beasts smelling the smell of blood. Under the moonlight, these figures shot out like sharp arrows.
The windless night started to get noisy, with sounds piercing the air everywhere.
"Yang Feng, hand over the Eagle Sword and I'll give you a good time."
The shouts were particularly ferocious in the night, but the figure before him was none other than Yang Feng, who had seized the Eagle Sword. Once upon a time, Yang Feng was a hero, but because of the Eagle Sword, he had now become a rat on the street.
Yang Feng was surrounded by a dense crowd.
At what time, the light of swords flashed under the moonlight.
Jianghu, there is no reason at all, but the Eagle Sword is far more arousing people's imagination than the two divine weapons in the world of Yitian Slaying Dragon. After all, the two divine weapons only hide the secret of the so-called invincibility in the world, but the Eagle Sword is known to everyone to be related to the Legend of Eagle
Items that shatter the secrets of the void.
Holding an eagle knife in hand, Yang Feng's face was twisted as he fought hard in the crowd.
This eagle sword may indeed contain a supreme secret. Yang Feng's martial arts seemed to have been greatly improved during the time he held the eagle sword. Even if he was surrounded by countless masters, he could advance and retreat with a well-founded basis.
Under the moonlight, the dense crowd gradually began to thin out. Yang Feng's face was covered with blood, both his own and others'.
Finally, the last figure fell down in front of Yang Feng. He looked at the corpses on the ground with strange eyes. He suddenly showed a strange smile.
His body staggered slightly, and he quickly used the eagle knife to support himself on the ground. The scattered hair hung from Yang Feng's eyes, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. Suddenly, the blood-red color spread from his skin.
It suddenly spread, but then quickly retracted, as if Yang Feng's skin had turned into a modern neon light.
The lowered head suddenly nodded, Yang Feng's eyes bulged out, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a stream of blood with fresh meat fragments.
His internal organs had been completely shattered in the previous battle.
This blood also means that his vitality can no longer be maintained.
"The way of heaven...that's how it is..."
Hot tears fell from Yang Feng's eyes. His eyes suddenly became clear. Ying Dao fell to the ground weakly. His body turned sideways and fell to the ground like a torn sack.
Ziqin's figure appeared next to Yang Feng. He knelt down and looked at Yang Feng.
"You understand. This is the reason why Ying Yuan never stepped out back then."
Ziqin's voice was filled with sadness. On the ground, Yang Feng's eyes had straightened, and a trace of warmth appeared in his eyes. Perhaps at this last moment, he thought of his daughter who died in his own hands.
I cut off all ties with the world just to find immortality. Unfortunately, the path to immortality is not that easy to find.
The path of immortality is misty and the path of heaven has no trace. Throughout the ages, several legendary eagles have appeared in this world.
Ziqin sat cross-legged next to Yang Feng's body, couldn't help but sigh softly, and then reached out to hold the fallen eagle knife.
Time whirled around, and Ziqin suddenly felt himself being pulled into the whirlpool of the world. Traces of ancient times appeared in front of him. That was the earliest age of mankind.
It was an era without any reason at all. Barbarism, killing, and blood filled the world, including heaven and earth, but it was also the era when human beings were closest to their origins.
The only purpose of human beings in that era was to continue, not to live, but to continue. A single life form was not important in that era, what was important was the continuation of the entire race.
It was the most glorious age of human beings. Small human beings created countless ways to strengthen themselves, fighting for their way to survive in that era when savage beasts and ferocious beasts were everywhere.
The God of War Catalog is the martial arts of that era. It is not only the martial arts, but also the concentration of the spirit of that era.
Scenes of images of that era appeared in Ziqin's eyes, as if they were reincarnated for thousands of lives. Ziqin was personally in that era, experiencing survival, death, fighting, and migration.
Constantly moving between big worlds and small worlds.
world.
Ziqin's heart moved slightly, and then he was affected by Ying Dao's own will, and continued to experience the things inside Ying Dao.
The mystery of the God of War Atlas also slowly unfolded in Ziqin's eyes.
Within this Eagle Sword, the process of creating the God of War Illustration was actually shown to Ziqin.
Not knowing how long it had been, Ziqin suddenly woke up from the passage of time and space. He didn't know when he was surrounded by dense crowds of people.
"I didn't want Master Li to reach this point."
A feminine voice sounded, and Ziqin looked up, only to see a charming man. This man clearly looked like a man, but his skin and expression were more delicate than that of a woman.
"Li Chimei."
Ziqin said in confusion, according to the original work, Chimei should never be here at this moment. In fact, according to the original work, the Eagle Sword has not appeared at this moment. This is just where Ziqin felt the breath of the Eagle Sword from somewhere, but
I just found this knife.
"The martial arts in the Central Plains is so prosperous. I don't want to wander beyond the clouds, but there is an even more unpredictable Master Li."
Li Chimei smiled, his smile was extremely gentle, which made people think of the so-called handsome men Ziqin had seen on TV in the 21st century. However, even those handsome men put together could never compare to this man.
.
"master."
Just as Li Chimei finished speaking, another voice sounded next to her.
Ziqin turned his head and saw Feng Xinglie standing respectfully next to him at a glance, with the broken Zhang Er spears held in each hand by Feng Xinglie.
Although Feng Xinglie has never been seen taking action, judging from his momentum alone, Feng Xinglie's energy and spirit have solidified to a very high level. It is obvious that his strength has greatly improved since the last separation.
"Idiot, how come you haven't thrown away those two sections of the broken spear yet?"
Ziqin's eyes softened. At this time, he couldn't tell whether he was Ziqin or Li Ruohai. The inheritance of the Eagle Sword is extremely magical, and it seems to be able to revive your memories from countless lifetimes.
Ziqin's situation is even more special. What he revived was not the memory of countless past lives, but Li Ruohai's. But it was not limited to memory, but also a trace of sanity and emotion.
In this life, Yang Feng understood the truth before his death.
Although the Eagle Sword can speed up the pace of entering the way of heaven, it is hard to tell whether the person who enters the way of heaven is not himself.
When Ying Yuan was eighteen years old, he already had the ability to enter the heaven, but he did not rely entirely on his own strength, but also relied on a considerable part of the past life realm absorbed by the Eagle Sword.
Originally, one could enter the Heavenly Dao even by relying on those realms of eagle fate. After all, the eagle sword has the spiritual imprint of Chuan Ying, but it would never harm the eagle fate.
However, when taking the last step, Ying Yuan suddenly realized that that step was not relying on his own strength after all. After he realized this, he no longer wanted to rely on the eagle knife to enter the last step.
Therefore, Yingyuan Shengsheng took back the last step, gave up his martial arts, and turned to practicing Buddhism.
Different paths lead to the same destination. In fact, Ying Yuan just chose another way to enter the heaven. However, Ying Yuan may not have thought that this change would take decades.
With a thought in his mind, Ziqin looked at Feng Xinglie again.
Ziqin didn't have the slightest fear about the extra emotion about Li Ruohai. His state of mind had already reached the state of Gujing Wubo, but he would no longer be confused by these external objects. And with his current mental state, this mere
External objects cannot affect him.
"Master Li, there are a hundred thousand troops surrounded here, plus fifty-four top masters. Do you think you can escape like last time?"
Li Chimei's voice was still gentle, and he looked at Ziqin quietly.
One hundred thousand troops.
Ziqin was stunned for a moment, and then thought about the cooperation between Zhu Yuanzhang and Fang Yeyu in the original work.
At this thought, Ziqin couldn't help but shake his head and smile, how could Zhu Yuanzhang do such a thing? It stands to reason that this guy is also an extremely smart person.
Or, it is precisely because Zhu Yuanzhang is smart enough that he feels that he can control everything, so he can cooperate with Fang Yeyu without worrying that Fang Yeyu, the person who has been trying to take advantage of him, will succeed.
"Even if a million-strong army wants to, it can't stop me from killing people. Brother Li, you can believe what I say."
Ziqin slowly looked at Li Chimei.
The two of them started to fight in silence. Li Chimei threatened Ziqin with a hundred thousand troops and told Ziqin that there was no possibility of his escape. Ziqin responded forcefully, saying that he could not resist the hundred thousand troops, but he was strong enough to defeat him.
Kill Li Chimei before a hundred thousand troops surround her.
"Master Li is really brave, but I don't know if you have ever thought about your little disciple."
Li Chimei smiled and looked at Feng Xinglie who was standing next to Ziqin. He was very powerful. He did not answer Ziqin directly, but reminded Ziqin from the other side that there was another burden that was enough to prevent Ziqin from letting go of all his efforts.
life.
"Xing Lie, the master has not taught you any new martial arts for a long time. Today, the master will teach you the martial arts you have just learned. This martial arts is called Duan Kong."
Ziqin shook his head, but ignored Li Chimei and said to Feng Xinglie calmly.
The latter looked stunned and looked up at Ziqin in astonishment, only to see Ziqin slowly stand up and take a step forward lightly.
In one step, the wind and clouds surged, and everything around them completely disappeared, and the heaven and earth turned into nothingness. In the emptiness, there were only three people, Ziqin, Li Chimei and Feng Xinglie.
"Brother Li, how about my Duan Kong."
Ziqin looked at Li Chimei's horrified eyes and asked.
Cutting off the void is the martial arts that truly belongs to Ziqin, or it should be called martial arts. This is the mystery of space that Ziqin has learned from constantly traveling through time and space into the world of famous masters.
When the seed disciples are sent to fight, they will have their true form.
And then he experienced the sword-clearing confrontation with Qin Mengyao, realized that Di Ni left the imprint of the ancient heaven and earth bridge in the sword canon, and came into contact with the demon species in Han Bai's body, and then went through the rotation of time and space in the God of War Illustration just now. These kind of encounters finally made that
Turning the mystery of space into reality has become Ziqin's strongest martial arts move. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!
