Autumn.
Can autumn.
Sunset, maple forest.
The sunset is as red as blood, and the maple forest is as red as blood.
This desolate scene was already full of murderous intent.
What's more, there are still two people like this in the world.
Among the red leaves all over the mountain, two black figures have appeared.
Yan Shisan likes black.
Black symbolizes sadness, ominousness and death.
Black also symbolizes loneliness, pride and nobility.
What they symbolize is just like the life of a swordsman.
When he walked around the world, he never wore clothes of any other color.
Now that he has resumed this attire, it seems as if he has returned to a few years ago, becoming the invincible swordsman who dominates the world with a sword in his hand.
As for Yu Liancheng, he wears black clothes because of his habit in his previous life, and the reason is very simple - it can withstand dirt.
The two of them stood under the fluttering maple leaves, and they seemed to be filled with murderous aura, as if they had merged with the murderous aura that was everywhere in the world.
Yan Shisan focused his gaze on the sword inlaid with thirteen pearls, as if looking at another version of himself. This sword was once famous in the world, and it is still the nightmare of countless people. It also symbolizes uncertainty and death.
Today, this sword may bring uncertainty and death to its owner.
But he didn't care, he had dedicated his life to the sword.
What's more, death is not certain.
Yu Liancheng also has a sword in his hand.
——The love-stealing sword.
This sword was also invincible and swept across the world.
But he had no confidence in whether he could defeat the fifteenth sword.
If a person does something only with full confidence, it only proves that the person cannot accomplish anything.
Yan Shisan slowly moved his gaze on Yu Liancheng and said: "Although the fifteenth sword is completed, I cannot control this sword. Once this sword is used, either you will die or I will die."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "This sword represents death. Death is also something that cannot be done. No one can truly control death."
Yan Shisan said: "You have to be careful, because it may kill you."
Yu Liancheng said: "You should also be careful, because it will also kill you."
Yan Shisan was silent for a long time and said: "Please."
Yuliancheng said: "Please."
At this point, any words are redundant.
A gust of wind blew by, and the murderous aura between heaven and earth suddenly became more intense.
The setting sun shone through the gaps in the maple forest and shone on the two of them. Their bodies and swords were dyed red.
--Blood red.
choke!
choke!
The two took action almost at the same time.
The two swords were also unsheathed at the same time.
Li Zhenzhen and Murong Qiudi looked at the two people from a distance.
Li Zhenzhen is already a leading master of the younger generation, and Murong Qiudi has reached the pinnacle of both internal and external skills, making it difficult to find an opponent.
But they couldn't see the movements of Yu Liancheng and Yan Shisan drawing their swords, nor could they see the way they struck. The swords of these two people suddenly turned into two incomparable sword lights, thrusting out like lightning.
——Tianwaitian, Tianwairen. The divine sword beyond the sky, a sword that cuts across the sky.
Anyone with ears in the world has heard this sentence.
Everyone knows that Yu Liancheng's swordsmanship is very good, but no one knows how powerful it is.
Li Zhenzhen and Murong Qiudi could already imagine Yu Liancheng's sword skills, but at this moment, they found that they still underestimated Yu Liancheng's sword skills.
The power of Yulian City's sword is ethereal, sharp, and ever-changing, beyond what ordinary people can imagine, just like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.
And in his swordsmanship, there is a huge momentum, like an angry dragon, carrying lightning, wind and thunder to strike. When an ordinary person encounters his sword, before the sword reaches him, he is so frightened that he cannot move.
Uh-huh!
Yu Liancheng struck out again.
The sword light was as straight as the Milky Way, falling from the sky. It's like a meteorite falling, and the air is condensed into true energy. The power was so strong that even Li Zhenzhen and Murong Qiudi, who were standing far away, couldn't help but feel a thrilling feeling.
And Yan Shisan's Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords are also extremely astonishing. Once activated, endless murderous intent will burst out.
The long sword in his palm thrust out, and the earth and sky seemed to be stained with blood and ominousness because of this sword.
The sword light is like a tide, each sword is faster than the other, and each sword is faster than the other. The murderous aura surged like a wave until it overwhelmed people.
It seems that once the Thirteen Deadly Swords were created, they were specifically designed to bring carnage and uncertainty to the world.
"No wonder Yan Shisan had such a reputation back then. He is almost as famous as Xie Xiaofeng. His reputation is indeed unusual." Li Zhenzhen murmured to himself.
When Yan Shisan heard about the world, she had just become a disciple of Emei. By the time she became famous throughout the world, Yan Shisan had already lived in seclusion. Although I have heard of Yan Shisan's name, I may not take it seriously.
But at this moment, I realized how terrifying Yan Shisan was and how terrifying the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords were.
The sword light lingers, and the sword energy soars into the sky.
In front of the two divine swords that ruled the world, maple trees fell one after another, and maple leaves flew all over the sky, like a rain of blood.
Yan Shisan's eyes sharpened, his figure flew into the air, and he stabbed out with another sword.
This sword is not only as fast as lightning, but also carries infinite murderous intent. Under the reflection of the setting sun, this sword seems to be stained with blood red, as if it was salvaged from the netherworld.
when!
The long sword of Yulian City was swung, and the body remained motionless. The sword was as powerful as a mountain. There was a crisp collision sound and sparks burst out, like fireworks in the dark night.
And this sword full of murderous intent has been blocked.
This is already the thirteenth sword.
Yu Liancheng's arm shook again, and Yan Shisan felt a huge force coming from him, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. Every step he took backwards left a shallow footprint on the hard ground.
"Brother Yan, why waste so much effort? Just use your last two changes." Yulian City was filled with fighting spirit.
Yan Shisan didn't speak. He just stared at the sword in his hand. There seemed to be flames burning in his eyes, and ice seemed to be condensing.
He has thrust out the fourteenth sword.
This sword is as wonderful as Lu Ban's ax and Xizhi's pen.
The moment the sword was thrust out, Yan Shisan had entered a state of "no one, no self, no forgetfulness, no intention", and his expression was as calm as the god on the case.
And when the power of the fourteenth sword was fully unfolded, it was as if the gate of hell had been completely opened, bones were hidden in the field, and fierce ghosts were rampant, roaring towards Yulian City.
Li Zhenzhen and Murong Qiudi were already feeling cold all over.
Under this sword, they felt an indescribable fear that seemed to be engraved in their souls suddenly surged up, making them shiver.
What a terrifying sword this is.
Is there really anyone in the world who can take it?
Fortunately, fortunately, there is still Yulian City.
What a great Yulian City.
I saw a ball of light shooting out of his eyes, and stabbed out with a sword in his backhand.
This sword was unremarkable, thrust straight out without any change.
Just listen to the "ding" sound, this sword has pinned the fourteenth sword extremely skillfully.
If Yan Shisan's fourteen changes are like a poisonous snake, it chooses people to eat.
Then Yu Liancheng's sword is just a nail.
The nail that happened to be hammered into the seven inches of the viper.
The poisonous snake has been completely crucified.
This battle should have ended.
But everyone present knew that this battle had just begun.
The sword that had been nailed to death suddenly felt a strange vibration.
Yu Liancheng has discovered that his sword cannot nail Yan Shisan's sword at all.
Because Yan Shisan's sword has undergone an incredible change.
It's like changing from a poisonous snake to a poisonous dragon.
Nails can nail snakes, but not this poisonous dragon.
And the moment the poisonous dragon appeared, everything underwent incredible changes.
The fallen leaves flying all over the sky suddenly dispersed.
Everything that was moving suddenly stopped.
Absolute stillness.
No change, no vitality!
Life ends and all things perish.
This sword brings only death!
This is the flower bloomed by the Thirteen Deadly Swords. It represents death and the end of everything.
Under the power of the fifteenth sword, Yu Liancheng seemed to be "dead", unable to move even a finger, as if his life had been frozen.
He even had an incredible feeling of fear spreading from the bottom of his heart.
This is a long-lost emotion.
It even made him feel a little strange.
Yan Shisan has thrust his sword towards Yulian City.
It was his throat that was stabbed.
This is a personal injury.
Yu Liancheng has become an indestructible body, but facing Yan Shisan's sword, there is no certainty that it can resist it with the body.
The next moment, his fear had turned into excitement.
It was like a flame ignited his whole body.
Death is also a thrill.
Huge thrill.
For him, it was a rare feeling.
At this moment, he felt his blood boiling, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be on fire.
Boom! !
Although the Yuliancheng man could not move, fortunately he was not completely "dead". The energy and blood in his body surged, churning like the Yangtze River, and it was incredibly strong.
His energy and blood continued to explode, like thunder and lightning. Every time he exploded, his momentum increased by one point.
The heart beats like thunder, glowing with endless vitality, instantly penetrating all the organs, limbs and bones.
When Yan Shisan's long sword was within an inch of his throat, Yu Liancheng suddenly let out a roar, and the whistle reached into the sky and reached the sky.
And he finally broke free from the death sword intent of the fifteenth sword, and retreated quickly, barely able to avoid the sword.
Although he had dodged this sword, Yu Liancheng still used all his strength to activate his energy and blood. If he stopped for a moment, his body would immediately be enveloped by the "death" sword intent again.
Bake~
His powerful and volcanic Qi and blood surged out in all directions, the temperature in the surrounding area rose sharply, and the weeds under his feet were withering rapidly.
Such terrifying energy and blood spewing out like a volcano is something I have never seen or heard of.
But Yan Shisan's eyes were not moved at all.
The long sword in his hand was still stabbing straight out.
The meaning of "death" contained on the sword is still thrilling. As long as you are stabbed by this sword, even if you call in all the famous doctors in the world, there will be no way to save your life.
It was not difficult for Yu Liancheng to avoid this sword, but with a sharp look in his eyes, he thrust out a sword.
This sword unfolded, but it seemed to spread out a picture scroll.
——Scroll of mountains and rivers.
The river is surging, the cliffs are high, the sky is high, the earth is thick, the white clouds are misty... all the scenes are slowly unfolding with this sword.
Ding!
Two swords clash.
However, it did not erupt with earth-shattering power, but there was a strange wave escaping from the point where the sword tips of the two collided, expanding in all directions.
Wherever this wave passed, all the scenery had lost its color and turned into the original chaotic black and white. After a long time, this area returned to color again, but it was still much dimmer compared to other scenery.
Click, click, click! !
At the same time, spiderweb-like cracks opened up in Yan Shisan's body and spread all over his body in an instant, making him look like a porcelain doll.
And from the cracks, bright and sharp rays of light shot out.
It was a peerless sword that could only be wielded by the most skilled swordsmen.
The fragments of the body continued to peel off, and before they fell to the ground, they were already turned into ashes.
Soon, an illusory figure appeared.
This figure seemed to be composed of extremely bright sword light, which pierced people's hearts.
"Broken Void, Broken Void, I understand, I understand."
This illusory figure turned out to be Yan Shisan, who was twenty or thirty years younger. He murmured to himself, with a bright light in his eyes, as if he had gained some incredible understanding.
Yan Shisan looked at Yu Liancheng again and clasped his fists: "Thank you, Brother Yu, for your help. If it hadn't been like this, the poisonous dragon would have eaten the master, and Yan would have been annihilated."
Yu Liancheng looked at Yan Shisan, with a vague feeling of enlightenment in his eyes. He cupped his fists and said in return, "Brother Yan is amazingly talented and beautiful. I just gave him a push."
Yan Shisan cupped his fists and said, "Brother Yu is a great kindness, and I will remember it in my heart. I have the secret book of the Thirteen Deadly Swords in my thatched cottage, as well as my experience of practicing the fifteenth transformation. I hope it will be useful to Brother Yu, and I will have a good relationship in the future." goodbye."
After saying this, he completely turned into a stunning, bright and heart-wrenching sword light, soared into the sky and disappeared into the endless void.
"The body has been destroyed, but the soul is like a sword." Yu Liancheng looked into the void and muttered to himself: "But if there is no body as a carrier, can he really complete the shattering?"
Soon, he shook his head. With his current level of cultivation, he was afraid that he would not be able to figure this out even if he tried to break his head.
However, if Yan Shisan is really broken into another world, he may be able to use his fifteenth transformation to his fullest. I wonder if we will see him again in the future.
Witnessing Yan Shisan shattered and ascended this time was an unprecedented realization for him.
"Yuliancheng, what's going on?"
"Which of you loses, who wins."
Murong Qiudi and Li Zhenzhen walked hand in hand.
They witnessed the whole battle and were naturally very concerned about the outcome.
It's a pity that the last sword strike between Yu Liancheng and Yan Shisan is beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding. It is a mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful collision.
In the end, Yan Shisan's soul was shattered, leaving both of them dumbfounded, so they didn't know who won and who lost, and what happened.
"Haha, I will tell you when you come to my room tonight."
Yu Liancheng laughed loudly, and regardless of how the two women reacted, his figure swept over and flew towards Yan Shisan's grass stove.
Not long after, Yu Liancheng walked out of the grass stove. He had read the secret book of the Thirteen Death-Destroying Swords. Coupled with the experience of fighting against Yan Shisan, I am afraid that no one in the world knows the secret book of the Thirteen Death-Destroying Swords better than him. Thirteen swords of fate.
Even if he is willing, he can figure out the fifteenth sword after spending some time.
And with his strong physique, he would never be as gray-haired and dying as Yan Shisan.
Yu Liancheng's eyes showed contemplation.
"The previous thirteen swords are roots, and the fourteenth sword is just branches and leaves. And the fifteenth change is the real flower. The flower blooms and is dazzling. But is there a sixteenth sword... After the flower blooms, There is also the fruit, maybe that is the ultimate sword."
