The right arm holding the long sword flew up directly. Huang Lingtian's figure suddenly retreated, and blood gushed out crazily from Huang Lingtian's broken arm.
Qi Jin hit Huang Lingtian hard, and Huang Lingtian's body fell directly backward, his face ashen as death.
"Life and death are eternal!" Spiritual energy gathered crazily at his eyes, and Ye Shaohan's figure shot out. He raised his sword, drew out his sword, and the Qilin Sword shot out, followed closely by Ye Shaohan's figure.
"Hundred Steps Flying Sword!" The distance between Huang Lingtian and Ye Shaohan is only seventy or eighty steps, and these hundred steps can be reached in the blink of an eye.
Holding the hilt of the sword, Ye Shaohan's figure continued to enlarge in Huang Lingtian's eyes. The eternity of life and death also played a role, and Huang Lingtian's figure stagnated.
The sword light suddenly rose, and a brilliant sword light penetrated Huang Lingtian's heart. His heart stopped beating in vain, and Ye Shaohan's face was already reflected in Huang Lingtian's eyes.
"Do you know how Yue Jingxian died? He fell into my hands like this before, and you are no exception!"
Bang bang! The sword was drawn out, blood spurted out crazily, and the force contained in the Qilin sword directly threw Huang Lingtian's body, hitting it hard on the mountain road.
The blood was still hot, the broken arm and the long sword were stuck in the pool of blood, and Huang Lingtian's body rolled down the mountain road so weakly.
"That's the end of the regret!" A pale look appeared on Ye Shaohan's face, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He calmly looked at the fallen body, and a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth.
The two consecutive Eternities of Life and Death still consumed too much of Ye Shaohan's spiritual energy, and activating the sword array consumed too much of Ye Shaohan's energy. After killing Huang Lingtian, Ye Shaohan's figure shook slightly and he felt dizzy.
"As expected of the pinnacle of Lingzong!" Ye Shaohan suppressed the dizziness and looked at the man in black below with cold eyes.
With the sound of hunting in blood-clothed clothes, the momentum of the disciples of the Sword God Sect increased greatly, and the blood shadow in the void was once again imprinted in the depths of their minds, just like the battle with the Sword God.
No matter when the Sword God Gate encounters an enemy, he will always stand in the first place. This has never changed! It was the same in the past and it is the same today!
At this moment, Ye Shaohan's reputation in the eyes of the Sword God Sect disciples skyrocketed again, and everyone looked at Ye Shaohan with respect.
Undoubtedly, by killing Huang Lingtian, Ye Shaohan consolidated his position as the leader of the Sword God Sect, and no one could shake it.
"Disciples of the Sword God Sect, please listen to your orders. No one will be spared from those who are besieging the sect today!" Ye Shaohan raised his arms and shouted loudly.
"Kill!" Countless shouts resounded throughout the five peaks of the Sword God, and the momentum of the Sword God's disciples surged again.
On top of the rocks, Xiao Luoxue stopped, raised her head, looked at the blood shadow in the void, and murmured softly: "There is this kind of person, no matter where he is, he always shines with his own light!"
"Anyone who dares to invade the Sword God Sect will die!" Ye Shaohan stepped out with his sword, his body turned into a stream of light, and the dazzling sword light shot out.
Bang bang! The figure of a man in black at the Lingzong realm was directly submerged by the sword light, and then his figure was swallowed up by the turbulent flow of space around him.
"Anyone who dares to invade the Sword God Gate will die!" Ye Shaohan shouted coldly again, and a sword shadow split into three sword shadows, killing three men in black in the Lingzong realm.
"Anyone who dares to invade the Sword God Gate will die!" A sky-reaching sword shadow emerged in the void. As Ye Shaohan struck down with his sword, the sky-reaching sword shadow suddenly shattered, and thousands of sword intent spread out.
"Those who dare to invade the Sword God Sect will die!" Thousands of swords came down, and thousands of sword shadows fell towards the five peaks of the Sword God. Their sword intent exploded, and the sword shadows turned into air swords, directly killing hundreds of black-clothed people.
people.
Looking at this scene, many Sword God Sect disciples were shaken all over, their blood boiled, and they shouted: "Anyone who dares to invade Sword God Sect will die!"
The momentum seemed to reach its peak. Under the leadership of Ye Shaohan, the disciples of the Sword God Sect began a counterattack. This was a fight that must be won.
...
The afterglow of the setting sun has long since fallen below the horizon, and the faint silver light fills the five peaks of the Sword God.
In the undulating Sword God Mountain Range, bursts of roars of monster beasts floated out, and the sound of the wind was endless.
Undoubtedly, the nights in the Jian Shen Mountains are the quietest. On a quiet night, the lights are like twinkling stars in the sky.
The lights danced in the wind, and from time to time there were cold shouts and bursts of crying from the five peaks of the Sword God. These chaotic sounds gathered together and blended into the night wind.
A slender figure stood on the top of Luoxia Peak, its gaze passing through the clouds and landing on the Five Sword God Peaks below.
Looking at this peaceful night, Ye Shaohan raised a smile on his lips and murmured softly: "The tranquility after killing is always intoxicating!"
Hiss! A cluster of Suzaku fire broke through the surrounding darkness, and the figure of the fire unicorn emerged next to Ye Shaohan, saying in a low voice: "Perhaps it is this kind of peace that people are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect!"
The fire of the red bird danced around, and when the night wind blew, the fire of the red bird also dissipated.
"Maybe! However, a life that is too peaceful is a chronic poison!" Even though he was standing on the top of the mountain, Ye Shaohan could still smell the pungent smell of blood in the air.
During the day today, after he killed Huang Lingtian, he led the disciples of Sword God Wufeng to kill the man in black with an absolute advantage.
Despite this, the Sword God Sect still paid a lot of price. Fighting meant death, and death meant separation between life and death.
"Although it is poison, people are willing to pursue it. This is why they will protect the Martial God Nebula!" Looking up at the silver moon in the sky, Huo Qilin said: "You said, the moonlight of the earth is different from here.
Is it the same?"
"The moonlight of the earth, the moonlight there is softer than here!" The petals were picked up by the night wind and slowly fell under the night sky. Ye Shaohan raised his head slightly and looked at the bright moon in the sky.
"The moonlight here is a bit biting!"
The moonlight tonight is very beautiful, its silvery brilliance spreading everywhere, like a hazy layer of hoarfrost.
"If you were given a choice, choose to stay on Earth or stay here!" The moonlight shone through the figure of the fire unicorn and fell on the rocks.
"Can I choose?" Ye Shaohan said calmly: "That place is always the past, because there is no place worth remembering there!"
"But, you can get a peaceful life there!" Huo Qilin murmured softly: "People there envy the colorful life here, but people here envy the peaceful life there!"
"Have you heard a sentence?" The night wind messed up Ye Shaohan's long hair on his forehead. Ye Shaohan's eyes, as clear as a spring, looked particularly bright under the moonlight.
"What are you talking about?" Huo Qilin could feel Ye Shaohan's inner peace. At this time, Huo Qilin felt like he was in a trance, and Ye Shaohan's figure seemed to merge with the moonlight.
"You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs." He raised his right hand, and the moonlight slipped from his fingertips. Ye Shaohan smiled slightly: "You said, we stand here and look at the people below.
Aren’t you just standing down there and watching us!”
"Be at peace with the situation. It seems that you have completely integrated into this world!" The night wind blew in, and the Suzaku fire around the fire unicorn stirred up.
"The bright moon will also lack the scenery to stay, and the buildings will be empty when people go there. We can't stay too long. There is no place worthy of my nostalgia!" After a pause, Ye Shaohan said softly: "But there are people here who are worthy of my thoughts.
!”
Hearing this, Huo Qilin turned around, stared at Ye Shaohan and suddenly smiled, "You will be a good moon god, really!"
Before the words were finished, the figure of the Fire Qilin gradually turned into nothingness, and its Suzaku fire sank into the Qilin Ring in vain until it disappeared.
After the Suzaku Fire dissipated, the surrounding temperature dropped a lot in vain. Perhaps as the saying goes, it was extremely cold at high places.
Taking off the wine bottle from his waist, Ye Shaohan took a sip and murmured softly: "I remember you said that the rising sun and the setting sun are always more touching, because at that moment the sharp edges of the noon melted into a rounded glow.
, and the sword also makes people feel that it can save people. Haha, no matter whether I am the moon god or not, my sword will never change. My sword is persistence. With this persistence, loneliness can be transformed into a row of swan geese.
Always stick to your perseverance, no one can change it!"
Having said this, Ye Shaohan's eyes seemed to fly across the space and landed on the forest of tombstones.
The night wind slaps the branches, and the hissing sound is heard endlessly, and the pear petals float down like a rain of snowflakes.
Ye Shaohan looked into the void with his left hand, and several petals were caught in his hand. Finally, Ye Shaohan let go of his hand, and the petals flew away in the wind, and finally fell on Xiyue Peak.
Ye Shaohan's eyes followed the petals, and finally landed on Xiyue Peak. He sighed slightly. Xiyue Peak was still the same, and Luoxia Peak was still the same. Unfortunately, there was a missing figure on Xiyue Peak.
Bathed in the moonlight, Xiyue Peak gives people a hazy feeling, and its soft moonlight reflects on the pear blossoms on the mountain.
The scent of pear blossoms covered up the pungent smell of blood. This scent seemed to cover up the fighting, but the scarlet red on the ground recorded the fighting here.
Suddenly, Ye Shaohan's figure trembled. At the top of Xiyue Peak, a beautiful figure strolled out among the pear petals in the sky and stood on the steep cliff.
The cold wind was enough to blow down the thin figure at any time, and the clothes rustled. Xiao Luoxue seemed to have noticed something, raised her head, and looked at the Luoxia Peak opposite, with a trace of astonishment on her face.
Their eyes met in the moonlight, and for some unknown reason, a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.
Raising the corner of his mouth, Ye Shaohan took another sip of wine and murmured softly: "The moonlight is like water, and the beauty is like jade!"
"Fortunately, you have escaped from the arrangement of fate, and the fate of the royal daughter is not suitable for you!" Ye Shaohan took another sip, "At least there are people who can not be played by fate!"
As the drunkenness grew stronger, Ye Shaohan looked at the beautiful figure opposite, but several beautiful figures appeared in front of his eyes, Li Zishan, Liu Yuehong, and Lin Zhiyun. They had once resisted fate, but they could never escape the tricks of fate.