Chapter 1272 Strong means that I defeat him to death!
Going out is the road of life and death. The spring of life gathers ghosts and gods. Thousands of miles of spring are always with you. When the sword comes out, you will find a smile without regrets.
Four sentences, one sword, five lives.
Not counting Xie Wuxin, each of the other four people was as strong as a true disciple of a holy land, but they died without even the slightest resistance. They died neatly.
Bai Yang understood Shan Qiulin's four sentences. When he walked out of the Calabash Valley, he would either live or die. There was absolutely no second possibility. Because of the fountain of life, all kinds of monsters and monsters came, but he was not afraid and used reality.
The action shows that no matter who you are, if you dare to block my way, you will be killed with one sword!
The above is the meaning of the first two sentences. In the first sentence of the next two sentences, he is describing the commitment he has made to Mu Tong over the years. The spring is full of flowers, but the beauty in his heart is only Mu Tong. Although the world is good, he
All he needs to do is stay with Mu Tong. He will have no regrets when he takes out the sword. When he walks out of the valley, he knows that this is a difficult road. He may never go back, but he has no regrets. He will fight for it with the sword in his hand.
The fountain of life resurrected Mu Tong and brought his smile back to the world.
These four sentences are the path Shan Qiulin is taking and will take next. They are the most important goal in his life and the source of his sword power.
As long as his dedication to resurrecting Mu Tong is stronger, his sword skills will be stronger. As long as he does not give up this goal, his sword skills will have no limit!
Extremely passionate about his sword, the attachment to Mu Tong in his heart is his swordsmanship!
Looking at Shan Qiulin's back, Bai Yang felt very sad. His sword was too terrifying. If his sword was pointed at him, Bai Yang felt that there were only two possibilities, either to kill him before he drew his sword.
If his sword is unsheathed, he is already dead.
Shan Qiulin's sword is almost impossible to defeat unless his strength is too much stronger than his!
Fortunately, they are not enemies...
With a gentle breath, Bai Yang followed Shan Qiulin's pace.
Six people blocked the road, and five of them died. The body was evenly divided into two halves, with no more and no less. Shan Qiulin had mastered his swordsmanship to the extreme.
He did not kill Song Changge, just like he had done many times before, without even taking a second look.
At this moment, Song Changge was scared to death, really scared to death. Tan was sitting on the ground and shaking all over. There was a smelly water stain below. He couldn't understand why the people he brought again and again only had to face Shan Qiulin.
There is no one alive, no one, except yourself.
Looking at Shan Qiulin's back with stiff eyes, his whole body trembled, and with a sudden reaction, Song Changge ran as fast as he could, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He swore that he would never appear in front of Shan Qiulin in the future unless he was 100% sure.
They are a bunch of trash. They talk about how powerful they are and have killed many foreign prodigies, but in the end they can't even catch the blind man's sword. They are trash and bragging...
Song Changge, who was running away, blamed those few people for being useless.
In fact, it's not that they are not strong, it's just that they encountered Shan Qiulin. Shan Qiulin's sword is simply unsolvable for them. Unless they attack before Shan Qiulin uses his sword, there may still be a glimmer of hope.
Bai Yang and Shan Qiulin walked toward the hut one after another. The old man next to him trembled slightly and took a breath of cold air. Some thoughts were hidden deep in his heart.
Where did the evildoer come from? The saints and saints of various holy places may be inferior. In the current Great Desert City, only Princess Tianxin on the human race can compare with her!
The old man muttered to himself, and then his old habit broke out. Looking at the corpse in front of him, he rushed over in an instant, and then the corpse became naked. He hunched over and followed the pace of Bai Yang and the two...
All this happened so fast, Shan Qiulin waved his hand and it was over. The strong men from all sides in the entire desert city just felt a hint of the sword intent that made their hearts tremble, and then everything returned to calm.
Many people are speculating about what happened. Who leaked the sword intention? Who has such terrifying swordsmanship?
"What a terrifying swordsmanship. Is it a sentimental sword or a ruthless sword?" In a corner of Dahuang City, Xiao Baiyi, who almost killed Fen Huang of the Yan tribe not long ago, gently stroked the long sword in his hand and looked up at the sky with a solemn expression.
Feng Xiaoxiao stood in a small house not far from the entrance of Dahuang City. He looked in the direction of the source of the sword intent and said with fear and fear: "That sword intent actually has a vague aura of transcendence. I'm afraid I don't need a conscription order to break the shackles and set foot."
Emperor level, right? Once such a person reaches the emperor level..."
Thinking of that kind of scene, Feng Xiaoxiao, who came from Haotian Holy Land, was frightened.
There are always some monsters in the world who do not follow the ordinary path, and it is impossible to break them and turn them into miracles. If the Earth Emperor Mirror is not washed by luck, it is almost impossible to set foot on the emperor level, but it is not absolute. There have always been a few who can break this shackles throughout the ages. This
It’s hard to find a monster with a thousand dollars!
As a true disciple of Haotian Holy Land, as far as Feng Xiaoxiao knows, in the ten thousand years before this, only Emperor Tianyuan used his own power to break the shackles and step into the emperor level...
Could it be that there is going to be a second person like Emperor Tianyuan in the world?
Just when Feng Xiaoxiao was thinking a lot, she felt a familiar aura at the entrance of Dahuang City. It was the unique aura of Haotian Holy Land disciples practicing their skills, and it was impossible for outsiders to distinguish it.
The breath was very weak and disappeared instantly after appearing, but the seemingly weak breath was unfathomable.
With a happy expression on his face, Feng Xiaoxiao led Yue Yan out of the hut.
Looking towards the door, Feng Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and felt at ease.
Three people appeared there, a young man in white, a middle-aged man in gray and an old man in black.
These three people appeared. Although the middle-aged and old people were emperor-level and saint-level mirrors respectively, they were led by the young man who only had the earth-imperial mirror.
The young man is about 1.8 meters tall and has an ordinary appearance. His white clothes look very old and have been severely worn in many places by washing. He only uses a wooden hairpin to fix his hair.
Shang Feng, the Holy Son of Haotian Holy Land!
Looking at the young man, Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to see his own faith.
Shang Feng's influence in Haotian Holy Land is second only to that of the Supreme Leader. Not even the saints can compete with him. Shang Feng is a typical person who has accumulated a lot of money. At first, he did not show up in Haotian Holy Land for a thousand dollars.
He was almost transparent, but thirty yuan ago, he suddenly challenged the original Holy Son. With just one blow, the former Holy Son was defeated and he became the new Holy Son!
In the entire Haotian Holy Land, except for the headmaster, no one knew how terrifying Shang Feng was.
"Big brother"
After confirming this person, Feng Xiaoxiao immediately ran over and arrived not far from Shangfeng. She was very shy, her cheeks were slightly red, and her previous carelessness was completely gone. She was just like a little girl.
Shang Feng touched Feng Xiaoxiao's head and said calmly: "Junior sister, where are the others?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said with a sad face: "I brought thirteen senior brothers to Dahuang City. When we entered the city, nine of them accidentally fell into the water. Now, only junior brother Yue Yan and I are left. Oh, by the way.
, Junior Brother Wang Lei’s current cultivation is completely lost in Junior Brother Yue’s domain.”
Shang Feng listened calmly and nodded gently to show that he understood.
"Senior Brother, you have to make the decision for us. Not long ago, a guy named Bai Yang tricked Junior Brother Wang Lei and made him a useless person." Yue Yan stood up and said pitifully.
"Who is Bai Yang?" Shang Feng asked calmly.
Feng Xiaoxiao quickly said: "Brother, that's not what happened. In fact, Junior Brother Wang became like this because...it was...Princess Tianxin made people do it."
Upon hearing this, Shang Feng tensed up for a moment and asked, "Princess Tianxin?"
"Well..." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, and then told the situation exactly as it was at that time.
After listening, Shang Feng nodded and said: "In that case, Junior Brother Wang, just consider yourself unlucky. I don't dare to offend Princess Tian Xin easily unless necessary."
It is not a shame to dare to provoke Princess Tianxin. Although Shang Feng is the Holy Son of Haotian Holy Land, he admits it frankly.
"But senior brother, will Bai Yang just let him go like this?" Yue Yan was anxious.
After thinking for a while, Shang Feng smiled lightly and said: "It's because of him, of course I won't let it go like this. It depends on the situation. No matter what happens, I have to make him suffer."
Feng Xiaoxiao said nothing more, but Yue Yan smiled.
Shang Feng looked at the three directions of Dahuang City without leaving a trace, and then said: "Let's go, show me Dahuang City."
At the same time, in a complete courtyard, a baby with an ordinary face sat upright, with cold eyes, looking toward the city gate and sneering softly.
She became colder, as cold as ice that had lasted for thousands of years, and the inexperienced look she had before was no longer there.
Elsewhere, a blond man with a dignified face glanced playfully in the direction of Shang Feng and stopped paying attention. If someone could look at his eyes carefully, they would find that his pupils were actually vertical!
Long Ao, the eldest prince of the Dragon Clan, had arrived in Dahuang City a long time ago, but he barely showed up.
In Dahuang City, in a small house not far from the center of the city, the calm Shan Qiulin's face showed a trace of emotion, and he said: "A ruthless character has come to Dahuang City, he is very strong!"
Bai Yang frowned slightly and asked: "A ruthless character? How strong is he? How does he compare to you?"
"He is very strong..." Shan Qiulin frowned, and then continued to add: "If it's a fight, I'm not as good as him. If it's a life-and-death fight, if I fail to draw the sword first, I will lose. If I draw the sword first, he will die!"
Bai Yang nodded, then there was nothing to worry about. Shan Qiulin's meaning was very clear. It was true that the other party was very strong, but the other party could not kill him. If he fought hard and paid the price, the other party would definitely die.
Although he didn't know where Shan Qiulin's confidence came from, Bai Yang believed in him.
No longer paying attention to this matter, Shan Qiulin asked Bai Yang: "Is there any clue about the fountain of life?"
It was an affirmative tone. Shan Qiulin knew that Bai Yang must have discovered something, otherwise the previous visit to Dahuang City would have been in vain.
The old man next to him raised his eyebrows.
Bai Yang said: "We do have some clues. If my estimate is good, the Fountain of Life is the key even if it is not in Dahuang City. To be specific, it is impossible to find clues to the Fountain of Life during the day, only at night. However, the Great Desolate City at night is
