knife!
knife!
knife!
Everywhere you look is a knife.
At this moment, Chu Yang's sword transcended boundaries and thought.
Chu Yang has condensed his energy and spirit to the extreme.
With just a little bit of strength, he would be able to break through the natural chasm for him, enter the Yuanshen realm, extend his life by at least a thousand years, and enjoy a long life.
But the sky changed color in an instant.
A moment ago, the sun was still high.
A moment later, what hung in the sky had turned into the huge full moon.
The great master of overcoming the tribulation is already a half-immortal, possessing some of the power of an 'immortal'.
Under the moonlight, all the swords are shattering, and all the ferocity and unwillingness, tyranny and anger must lie dormant.
Like a tiger standing on a high hill, roaring towards the sky.
Even though its roar is enough to frighten all the beasts, it cannot make the bright moon hanging high in the Milky Way waver in the slightest for thousands of years.
This is absolute suppression in terms of realm and absolute suppression in terms of strength.
Boom!
A gap appeared in Chu Yang's knife.
There was also a trace of cracks on Yu Yang's body.
Lao Bai clenched his fists. He wanted to say something or do something, but in the end he could only watch.
This is Chu Yang's own choice.
Boom boom boom...!
A large number of gaps were opened on Chu Yang's knife.
And his body was also full of cracks.
There was blood all over his body.
He has become a bloody man.
But Chu Yang took bloody steps but did not stop swinging the knife.
knife!
It is the weapon of the overlord and the weapon of the warrior.
Holding a long sword in your hand means you will die without regrets.
"Kill!" Chu Yang stepped on the blood and his fighting spirit and rushed into the sky, dyeing the clouds in the sky blood-colored.
The curved knife walks the straightest line.
This sword chopped several monks from the Demon Court to pieces, and then struck in front of Yuechan.
At this time, Yuechan finally revealed her true appearance.
The skin is snow-white and can be broken by blows, and the bridge of the nose and small mouth are high.
The long silver hair danced wildly in the wind of swords.
She stretched out a slender jade finger, and then pressed it against Chu Yang's blade.
A drop of bright red blood slowly seeped out from her fingertips.
The next moment, she slightly bent her fingers, and then flicked.
The knife... shattered into pieces.
And Tu Yang, like a rag doll, fell down and fell into the black son of Lishui.
"Sword cultivator! Respectable...!" Yue Chan said lightly.
Then he followed up with another sentence: "It's also ridiculous!"
Yes!
For most traditional monks, whether they are sword cultivators or sword cultivators, it is ridiculous!
There are thousands of spells in this world, and all kinds of ways to deal with the enemy and deal with them are endless.
For monks, there are countless ways to refuse head-on confrontation, refuse to meet face to face, and deal with opponents thousands of miles apart.
However, sword cultivators and sword cultivators chose the most direct, cruel, bloody, and least retreat method to fight.
Sword cultivators still have the ability to take heads with swords thousands of miles away, but sword cultivators... are more absolute than sword cultivators. They draw themselves closer to their opponents and enemies, and they prefer to hold the sword tightly. In his hands... it's like his own life and authority.
"Is it ridiculous?" A small boat passed through the layers of mist and appeared on the blackened water.
A net picked up Yu Yang's body, which had only a trace of vitality left.
"The nameless black sword is three feet and eight feet long and stained with dozens of blood. It once killed Guanyu, the twelfth-level swordsman in Qingyun Ranking, and Long Ye, the swordsman of Cangyun. Today I am lucky enough to be stained with the blood of Thunder Blade Tongyang. I am very honored." Lin Xi held her hand in his hands. knife, said to Chu Yang.
Chu Yang's eyes were dim, and his vitality had been cut off. At this moment, he was just staring at Lin Xi's knife.
Then he nodded slightly.
A swordsman's best fate is to die by the sword.
Poof!
The long knife slashed across, and the big head flew up.
The trace of demonic energy that was originally attached to the blade quickly drew away Chu Yang's human soul.
At this moment, Lin Xi finished Chu Yang's life.
What Lin Xi, Long Ye, and Lou Guanyu cultivated was only the sword intention, but what Chu Yang possessed... was the sword soul!
His glory, his life, his ideals, his unwillingness and anger, his protection and determination, all rested on the sword.
Wherever the blade goes, you will die without regrets.
At this moment, Lin Xi... made a logical breakthrough.
He was originally not suitable to break through in such an occasion.
Because that would reveal his true nature.
But at this time...he no longer had any worries.
He has been infected by Chu Yang's sword soul. The determination and will of the swordsman have surpassed Lin Xi's instinct.
The sword energy soaring into the sky shook the stars in the sky.
The golden elixir shattered, and under the tempering and beating of spiritual energy, it turned into a sword with a hundred blades, and settled in Lin Xi's dantian.
That's the Knife Baby!
A sword baby at the same level as Bai Xuan's sword baby.
"Sword cultivator...isn't ridiculous!" The moment Lin Xi gathered the sword baby, he actually swung his sword towards Yue Chan on the huge sailboat.
Yuechan had a sneer on her face.
But the moment the sword approached, her expression suddenly changed slightly, she stepped back slightly...and dodged!
The grand master who was going through the tribulation period actually dodged Lin Xi's knife.
"Ran Ying?"
"You just condensed the Nascent Soul, then burned it and turned it into a sword... You were implicated in this matter. You Yang died here at this time, and it was also your fault. Why did you want to kill him with this sword?" Yue Chan said to her. Lin Xi asked.
Lin Xi held the knife and said: "I plotted against Chu Yang to survive. And I killed you with the knife because... some things are more important than living."
"Just because I said something... Sword cultivators are ridiculous?" Yuechan's face became even more sarcastic.
Lin Xi stopped talking nonsense and struck out a second time.
"It's still ridiculous to be stubborn."
"Sword cultivators are ridiculous, but you... are ridiculously weak!" Yue Chan stretched out her hand, and the moonlight penetrated through time, falling towards Linxi with the eternal brilliance of the ages.
In the moonlight, all the swords looked particularly fragile.
Lin Xi's sword blow after burning Dao Ying really seemed ridiculous.
There was a streak of light in the sky.
Like a shooting star, piercing the dark night.
The sound of the sword and the whistle of the sword shattered the eternity of the moonlight.
A more proud and eternal will runs through this shrouded, man-made night.
"Baixuan!"
"Are you here to die too?" Yuechan asked proudly.
Even if Bai Xuan came, she would not take him seriously.
Ranked third on the Qingyun List, what about being a strong contender on the Hidden Immortal List?
Potential is just potential, not unmatched strength.
But the next moment, the sky... split open!
The sun is shining and the moonlight is scattered.
It turned out to be just an illusion, just a disguise. Yuechan did not really change the world or change the sky.
The sword in Bai Xuan's hand captured the brilliance of the sun and moon, shining across the entire sky.
"Yue Ling Sword! I didn't expect... it's still there!" Yue Chan looked at the rusty ancient sword in Bai Xuan's hand with fear.
The Nanling sword pavilion refers to the first generation founder Nan Xiangzi, and the mausoleum refers to the Yue Ling sword.
The origin of the Yue Ling Sword has long been unknown. According to legend, it was the sacred sword of the ancient Yue Kingdom in ancient times. After the ancient Yue Kingdom was destroyed by the Immortal Court, this sword became a burial object of the ancient Yue Kingdom.
It wasn't until many years later that Nan Xiangzi got it.
Later, it was said that the third generation founder of Nanling Sword Pavilion took this sword to break through the void and soar into the sky.
Now it seems that the rumors were wrong.
This sword has always been in Nanling Sword Pavilion, and Bai Xuan was chosen to be its new wielder.
