Bai Chuan, a middle-aged man in white clothes who lost his life sword, had blood on his face and held the "one sword that cuts through ten thousand blades" tightly in his hand.
City Master Bai, whose dream has been shattered and who may never have the chance to become a "Land Immortal" in this life, is ready to risk his life.
Only one person must kill two people one after another.
Because just now, the natal sword "Dharma Image" was shattered.
Bai Chuan really heard a voice in his ear.
the drake voice said to him.
You are the sun god of God, and you are destined to be the common master of the world.
There can only be one "co-owner" in this world, and it won't be anyone else but you, Bai Chuan!
The words that the old man with a duck voice expounded in his ears made Bai Chuan, who was seriously injured, regain his confidence.
City Lord Bai suddenly became excited and excited, and was sure that he would be able to win now.
The majesty of the Kendo King cannot be questioned by others.
I, Bai Chuan, am the chosen son.
It is an existence destined to become a saint in the flesh.
Will I lose?
joke!
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"Sword Master" Bai Chuan transformed all the remaining sword intent in the Yiqi Platform into the sword.
Look at the green robe.
The middle-aged man in white suddenly shouted loudly, and the sky suddenly rang, and the man in green robe was suddenly chopped into two pieces.
"Brother Ling!"
Seeing Ling Zhen being beheaded, Qiu Jin stared so hard that his eyes almost dropped, and he screamed out nervously.
Bai Chuan felt happy.
Just thinking that he had eliminated a powerful enemy that made him extremely anxious, the Sword Master grinned and said to himself: "Okay, it's done!"
While feeling ecstatic inside.
Bai Chuan didn't realize one thing.
That is, what he just used his sword to kill was not actually an entity, but a "virtual image" created by Ling Zhen's sword energy.
This method was of course learned from the Baichuan disciple who had been killed in Qianshanniaojue Lake.
The Confucian scholar's sword repairs Huaiyuquan with a combination of virtual and real.
The so-called soldiers are deceitful.
On the Jade Phoenix Plain, Ling Zhen, who had absorbed the energy of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, was already considered a military saint with extremely cunning methods!
The clever switching between reality and reality deceived Jianjun and Qiu Jin at the same time.
Ling Zhen's true form had now reached a distance of about ten feet behind Bai Chuan.
Ling Pu, the Shenyuan vassal king of the Jinxiu Dynasty, once gave his son a ruined bracelet with the full name of "Battlefield Martial God".
The secret realm of Guixu inside the bracelet is a lifeless and bleak battlefield.
On that battlefield, in addition to hundreds of millions of resentful ghosts and dead souls, there was also a giant pagoda with an exquisite appearance.
In the past years of observing filial piety, Ling Zhen stayed in the tower, using only his physical body to withstand the attacks of the ghosts, in order to improve his physical fitness.
nowadays.
He planned to use that tower to trap the middle-aged man in white who was known as the King of Swordsmanship!
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Above his head, a huge tower crashed down.
Bai Chuan, who mistakenly thought that Ling Zhen had been killed, had no time to dodge. As soon as he raised his head to look, his whole white-clothed body was completely trapped in it.
Inside the Linglong Tower.
Bai Chuan kept drawing out his sword like crazy, trying to break open this cage.
When he was slashing the inside of the pagoda with all his strength with "one sword breaking ten thousand blades", the outside of the pagoda, to be precise, was higher outside.
There was a cry from Qiu Jin, "I have sharpened my sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frost blade. I show you today, who has any injustice?"
Twenty words.
A poem in one.
It describes the "life ambition" of this man named Qiu.
Before Sword Lord Bai Chuan could recover from his shock, another young man's voice rang through the sky.
"I have a sword that can reach the sky. If you feel unjust, please show me!"
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Ying Chun stroked his long snow-white beard, narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Wei Jie also smiled in a gesture of relief.
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The world.
Under the sky.
No matter it is the Longshu Dynasty, Tianluo, Langxiao, or anywhere else.
Anyone with ears.
All at this moment, I heard it very vividly, and every word was clear to my ears!
That was the exciting voice of a young man.
Extremely conceited, extremely arrogant, extremely arrogant, extremely...high-spirited.
"Everything in the world, all creatures in this world, and billions of living beings in this place need to know one thing. I, Ling Zhen, am invincible in the world!"
I.
Ling.
real.
sky.
Down.
none.
enemy!
I, Ling Zhen, am invincible in the world!
The young master repeated the last seven words again.
To ensure that everyone can hear it and remember it for life, even after death.
The exquisite tower that covered Bai Chuan suddenly disappeared and was sucked back into the God of War Ruins Bracelet on Ling Zhen's wrist.
The middle-aged man in white was flying with his sword, trying to stay away from this place.
The young man in green robe holds the red mo in both hands, his sword shining straight down.
The kendo king named Bai Mingchuan suddenly felt his liver and gallbladder burst into tears.
There are two murderous intentions.
Almost in no particular order, they were attacking towards me!
Ling Zhen struck Bai Chuan in the waist with a sword reaching the sky.
That spine, which belonged to Bai Chuan's essence and spirit, and was the most solid and stable spine of the monk, was cut off on the spot and shattered with a bang.
There is also a sword.
This sword originated from the sword cultivator named Qiu who asked "Who has an injustice?"
During the ten years of seclusion in a thatched house in the south of the Yangtze River, Qiu Jin brushed off the dust on the sword's heart, became clear-minded, and realized a set of "Ten Years of Sword Techniques".
Each sword move is an extremely rare and disposable sword move.
The first sword is to enter the fortress.
After the death of his father Qiu Yu, Qiu Jin as a child was forced to leave Tianluo, enter the border of Saikou, and come to the land of the Longshu Dynasty in the Central Plains.
The second sword is home everywhere.
During the years when I left my hometown, the world was my home, and the world was my bed.
The third sword, when flowers bloom, spring fills the building.
He works hard to survive, just for food and clothing, and the only one who accompanies Qiu Jin every day is Lao Pu Chun Man Lou.
The fourth sword, heavenly jade.
All practitioners have a root bone, and Qiujin's root bone is of such high grade that it is rated as the best among the best by Duanmu Dragon Bone, and is called "heavenly jade".
The fifth sword, the water of the Yellow River.
After only a few years of practicing swordsmanship, Qiu Jin was able to repel the mighty water of the Yellow River with the strength of three feet in his hand.
The sixth sword, Master.
After completing his martial arts practice, his swordsmanship reached its peak, still inferior to that of the young Qiu Jin. He bid farewell to his master and walked to the end of the world with his sword.
The seventh sword, Kunlun.
Nineteen-year-old Qiu Jin vows to become the second Dugu Shisan and become a swordsman again.
The result was that the lives of three thousand monks were lost in vain. After fainting, Lao Chun carried him down the Kunlun Mountains.
The eighth sword, I am a bastard.
One mistake resulted in eternal hatred, and he was cast aside by the world for his failure to open the sky. He was cursed as the greatest bastard of all time.
The sword master is a hero, but who does Qiu Jin, my "little sword master", count? I'm an asshole.
The ninth sword, kill a red carp and drink wine.
The day before yesterday when he created this style, Lao Chun happened to be greedy. He said that he had not eaten meat for a long time, so Qiu Jin went to fish in the river nearby.
He was very lucky that day, and he accidentally caught a very fat red carp, an unprecedented harvest.
After carrying the red carp home, I sat down with my old servant Chun Manlou and had a delicious meal, with fish and wine, and the old and the young drank happily...
All the first nine postures have been used.
The tenth form is called "Invincible in the World".
The eighth sword "I'm a Bastard" already needs someone to protect it so that it can be delivered smoothly without any loss.
The ninth sword "killing a red carp and drinking it with wine" requires a large ball of blood to explode directly in the chest before it can be executed.
As for the last sword in the ten years of swordsmanship.
I was originally preparing for this life to be able to open heaven once.
The price is so high that it almost requires people to destroy the meridians all over their body in exchange for that "invincible" noble killing power!
If it were anyone else, of course they would have some concerns and fears.
But he is Qiu Jin.
Since it is Qiu Jin, he will definitely not care about so much, and there are no taboos.
Qiu Jin, who was holding a dark sharp blade and wearing a white tiger fur, was already bleeding from seven holes.
The face is hideous and scarlet.
But at the moment, his heart felt extremely happy, as if... the "spring breeze" was blowing on his face!
Of course, he wouldn't know.
In the world beyond the sky, there is an old man with white tiger skin.
In the name, there is the word "spring".
