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Chapter 213 The Buddha Country Rises Here, and Heavy Rain Falls Elsewhere


In the summer escape town, Mr.

Qi, who was immobile in his impression, stared at Chai Qingshan and said angrily in the stunned eyes of Yin Changgeng and others: "Why don't you stop Xu Fengnian from leaving, don't you know that the later Xu Fengnian meets the sword, the more hope we have to succeed."

Qi Jiajie took a step forward, stretched out a hand, and the long gong on the street rose in the air, glancing at the single girl next to Chai Qingshan who regarded the cheats as a treasure in his arms, and said angrily: "It's just a shoddy copy of the Green Water Pavilion Jiazi Sword Record, do you Chai Qingshan still want to let the Dongyue Sword Pool overpower the Wu family's sword mound, have you forgotten why your junior brother Song Nianqing died?"

Chai Qingshan rubbed the head of his apprentice Shan Bait, and said with a smile: "You think Xu Fengnian wants to leave, I can stop it."

Chai Qingshan shook his head to himself and said: "If I join forces with you, the number one swordsman in the Northland, and each of them risks his life, he will be able to delay Xu Fengnian for a short time, and finally let that sword come to the territory of Youzhou, or even the foot of this Wudang Mountain."

But I don't think that can affect the overall situation.

I Dongyue Jianchi and Wu Family Sword Mound, competing for the name of the family's learning, that is, the world's swordsmanship, has been fighting for hundreds of years, from the Dafeng Dynasty to the current Liyang Dynasty, my Jianchi disciples have high and low swordsmanship, and the way of the sword has far and near, how have I ever heard that there are a few people who are sorry for the sword they forged with their own hands" Chai Qingshan then sneered: "First of all, the junior brother Song Nianqing died for the imperial court, and now Jianchi has cast a sword for your Qi Jiajie, and he has done his duty to Liyang Zhao Muren."

So I didn't even bring a sword with me on this trip.

Someone needs to beg for food at the feet of the Son of Heaven, I Chai Qingshan don't have to do anything, I don't have to be convinced to beat me, anyway, it's not a day or two since Lao Tzu saw that you and Liu Haoshi were not pleasing to the eye. ” Not to mention that Qi Jia's temperament was so annoyed that he lost his temperament, and even the long sword trembled in the air.

Even Song Tinglu's two sword pool disciples were eye-opening, the master is usually a very serious old man, but now he has changed his sex Haha, but boys and girls love it.

This is the good master in their minds.

The girl with the sword on her back in white felt even more happy, Xu Fengnian threw her the green water pavilion before breaking through the air, in her opinion, the master should meet such a character and drink three hundred cups together, so she grimaced, shook her head and said: "How are you not convinced, come to beat me, come to beat me." ” Song Tinglu turned her head and grinned, and look, as long as the person was not there, her junior sister would show her fox tail.

But he likes it from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that Song Tinglu quickly became angry, because he saw that peer staring at his junior sister again, Song Tinglu suddenly pressed the hilt of the long sword that he named "Guangling River", anyway, the master tore his face with the hypocrite surnamed Qi, and it was not bad for him, the young man of Jianchi scolded angrily: "Boy, look at your mother's look" As a result, the young man was slapped on the head by his junior sister, and said angrily: "Song Tinglu, you are his mother" Zhao Wenwei, whose face became thinner after meeting a girl, only dared to say silently in his heart: Girl, my name is Zhao Wenwei, and I am a scholar who is determined to be the first in the ages.

Qi Jiajie's eyes were fierce.

Chai Qingshan probably really let go, and he didn't deliberately keep the elder frame in front of his apprentices, tilted his head and plucked out his ears, and said in a slurp: "Qi Jiajie, if I'm not mistaken, you, the kite flyer, are still concerned about the flying sword thousands of miles away, but don't fall short."

If you really want to fight for your life, then wait for this matter, when you are in this sword, whether it is swordsmanship or state of mind, you have been greatly benefited, and it is expected to touch the realm of Deng Tai'a going to sea to visit immortals, and then you and I will definitely live and die. ” Qi Jiajie suddenly closed his eyes, carefully felt the silky sword intent, and after opening his eyes, he regained the dusty demeanor of Mr.

Qi Da in Tai'an City, and said with a smile: "Chai Qingshan, don't mention any swordsman's style and morality, it's just that you don't think about that sword can make meritorious contributions, and tell you a news, someone has quietly added a heroic aura that is enough to affect the vision of heaven and earth on that sword." ” Chai Qingshan narrowed his eyes, "Oh, then we'll see." ” Qi Jiajie smiled freely, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword was nailed into the pillars of the inn.

Han Shengxuan had been waiting for him in Shenwu City, Yang Taisui was waiting for him outside the Iron Gate Pass, and the sword qi was close to Huang Qing and the bronze master ancestor teamed up to wait for him in Liuzhou.

The fifth raccoon dog went down to Tibing Mountain to look for him, Wang Xianzhi went to Beiliang to look for him, and Tuoba Bodhisattva looked for him in the Western Regions.

This time, it was nothing more than a sword to find him Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian broke through the air on the spot, raised a sword intent of two thousand four, and took the initiative to meet that sword.

Xu Fengnian stepped on a self-sufficient qi sword in his heart, floating in the wind.

The sword is at your feet, and the breeze walks with you.

Qi Jiajie is just a medicine primer carefully prepared by the Liyang Imperial Court, and it is not difficult for Xu Fengnian to kill him, whether or not Dongyue Jianchi Chai Qingshan blocks it.

Why did Qi Jiajie happen to come to the summer escape town at about the same time as Wang Yuanran and his party, otherwise, with the great reputation of Mr.

Qi Da in the capital and Yin Changgeng's temple background, there would be no room on Wudang Mountain for them to stay and rest.

This has a bold enough to make people forget the hidden and insidious tricks, Xu Fengnian is certainly not unfamiliar, in fact, to be precise, he is the ancestor of this trick, the original disparity in strength, he still insisted on killing the cat Han Shengxuan, for this careful layout, first borrowed the sword to the Sui Slope Valley of Emperor Wu City, and then returned the sword to the outside of Shenwu City, which was lucky to kill the human cat who was known as the first person under the land immortals.

Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "One report and one report, it's not that you don't report it, it's just that the time has not come."

I saw that he stepped on his toes slightly, the tip of the sword was slightly cocked, and then the entire sword forest soared up together, rushing to the thick clouds higher up.

When Xu Fengnian broke through the clouds with a group of swords, it was like a group of fish jumping out of the water.

Above the sea of clouds, the sun shines so unscrupulously, as if putting on a graceful and magnificent golden coat for the clouds.

The world is lonely, the weather is peaceful, but the group of swords is agile and wanton, leisurely swimming.

The spring river plumbing duck prophet, the golden wind has not risen before the cicada senses.

It refers to the ability of the Xuan Realm to be similar to that of an unpredictable prophet, so it confronts others and occupies the initiative everywhere.

And the celestial realm of the third realm of the first product, because it has reached the resonance of heaven and man, it is already no different from the qi practitioner who is good at spying on the weather of the world, and even surpasses it, and has a keen intuition for the general trend, especially the situation involving himself.

Then the highest land immortal in the four realms of Yipin, known as the East China Sea twilight to the desert, its wanton leisure, deserves a wonderful four-word evaluation.

Today, who dares to say that the straw bag son who was ruined by Jin Yu back then was not a true immortal Behind Xu Fengnian, the Wudang peaks gradually moved away, and he clearly sensed that the distant sword had just flown from Jiangnan Road into Huainan Dao, and a life-and-death battle destined to happen in the Nine Heavens was coming, but after all, there was still a Huainan Dao apart, and Xu Fengnian was still not in a hurry.

Except for the two thousand four swords, Xu Fengnian, who was like an immortal stepping on stilts, stood on top of the flying sword with his hand, staring at the vast sea of clouds, and sighed a little, he could have such a day.

To be the kind of hero who walks on the snow without a trace and walks on the wall, has always been a dream that Xu Fengnian never forgot when he was young, anyway, his Xu family already has the Xu family knife that makes the world's heroes bow their heads, then he will carry the knife to go to the rivers and lakes, eradicate the evil and eliminate the evil, help the needy, kill the bandits to save the women and children, kill the thieves to save the beautiful girl, while doing chivalrous righteousness and happiness and revenge, while getting to know those famous heroes in the world, and breaking out a well-known nickname similar to Xu Shendao, and at that time the Central Plains rivers and lakes were quite popular as a name suffix, The young Prince of the World discussed with his eldest sister for a long time, and carefully listed a large number of "sons", such as using Yushu Gongzi if he traveled in a white robe, and asking Qinglong Gongzi to promise his younger brother Huang Man'er early that he would help him grab the world's first beauty as a daughter-in-law on the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that the second sister, who only likes to read history and military books, always scoffs at this, but when the young man swears that he will also find a good daughter-in-law, just like Xu Xiao found his mother in the rivers and lakes.

The second sister finally laughed, she didn't sarcastically mock for the first time.

His Royal Highness, who is lawless on one acre and three points of land in Beiliang, only heard later that there may really be immortals in the world who are like birds flying and shuttling among the clouds.

Once bored, he went to bully a girl who was sleeping with a rune dagger, and he deliberately scared her, telling her that in fact, his bones were so strange that he was afraid of himself, and he was a rare martial arts wizard in a hundred years, as long as he was willing to practice martial arts and practice swords, a stick of incense kung fu could go to the sky above Tai'an City to and pee.

When he thought of it, the sword moved, and the dense flying swords around Xu Fengnian were slightly scattered, but every ten zhang before the flying sword under his feet, there was a flying sword in front of him, and the swords were connected.

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Xu Fengnian smiled and stepped out in one step, stepping on the sword ten zhang away, and so on, one sword for another, and began to run wildly.

A long, long time ago, when I had just settled down in Qingliang Mountain, the eldest sister had not yet married Jiangnan, the second sister had not yet been accompanied by a wheelchair, and the younger brother had not yet opened up.

When it's time to eat, the man who doesn't wear armor and just looks like a rich man will always come over and call the children under the orders of his daughter-in-law, his legs are slightly lame, and the man is a face-saving man in front of his children, so he will only laugh happily and watch them play, if it weren't for the daughter-in-law who rushed to arrest the person in person, the man seemed to be able to keep watching, saying slow down, don't fall.

No one will ever know why a man who has seen so many magnificent scenery in the world, including the Northern Han Dynasty, the Later Sui Dynasty, the Western Chu Dynasty, and the Western Shu since he left Jinzhou in Liaodong, will eventually take the trouble to watch the four children dance the same grid again and again, but he will feel reluctant after his daughter-in-law urges and shouts. seems to hope that his four children will always be carefree like this, not grow up, the woman will not marry out of the family, and the son will not carry the burden.

Probably no one will ever know that there is a young man who is not a land sword fairy, and the war is imminent, but he is stepping on a flying sword and jumping on the grid above the sea of clouds, just because he remembers the happy times of his childhood.

Xu Fengnian finally stopped, lay down on his back, and there were hundreds of flying swords under him that gathered in an instant.

Xu Fengnian was lying on the big bed made of flying swords, squinting at the sky, and the bright sunlight fell on him.

The golden body is shining.

Not long ago, on an official road in Youzhou, near the summer town, the exhausted girl couldn't bear the scorching sun, so she told her companions that she wanted to rest for a while, and then she sat in the shade of a leafy willow tree on the side of the road, leaning against the trunk and napping.

A bald little monk in a tattered robe squatted next to the girl, and after she fell asleep, he gently waved his sleeves and fanned the gentle breeze.

But the little monk was a little worried, he found that she seemed to have a nightmare again, her brows were furrowed, not only today's nap, in fact, this way, since the two of them entered the territory of Beiliang, she has often been like this, from time to time to wake up in the middle of the night, no matter how tired, and then she just didn't want to close her eyes and sleep.

The little monk helped the girl fan the wind, and saw that the girl in her sleep was actually crying, and the little monk suddenly followed with his eyes red, his lips moved slightly, and he muttered: "Master, Master, I'm sorry, I didn't take care of things and suffered a lot, I haven't bought a rouge for more than half a year, I don't even look at the shop, and the thing deliberately said that she doesn't like rouge anymore Master, while the thing actually likes rouge in my heart, you teach me to have an epiphany, this time I study with my heart, and become a Buddha as soon as possible."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the little monk's ears, "You stupid apprentice." ” The little monk first quickly raised his head, his face full of surprise, and then stretched out his finger and shouted, signaling the visitor not to disturb her, and the little monk couldn't bother to wipe away the tears on his face.

The white-clothed monk who came from Wudang Mountain sighed in his heart, the girl is really right, she is a stupid north and south.

Li Careful sat down slowly on the ground.

The abbot and the abbot, within a radius of one zhang, immediately cooled.

The white-clothed monk closed his eyes, gently stretched out his hand, and pointed it at the center of his daughter's eyebrows.

Auspicious charm for three years.

Late autumn.

The Beimang army gathered again, and 400,000 elites successively pressed Huaiyang Pass.

A young monk breaks through the clouds and sits cross-legged like an immortal outside the city.

The young monk raised his head suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Heaven and earth are so big, Rong Xiaosheng only has an inch in front of this Beiliang City, and erects a mercy monument for Li Zi."

He closed his eyes and folded his hands.

In fact, he didn't say it, no matter how big the world is, it's just east, west, north and south.

The cavalry did not charge, but slowly pressed into formation, and then fired ten thousand arrows.

The arrows were dense like a swarm of locusts.

The whole sky was like a fragile piece of silk, which was instantly torn apart by sharp objects.

The young monk bows his head and recites sutras, forming a golden body.

As a rain of arrows poured down, the monk's golden light began to shake and decay.

The rain of arrows knows no bounds.

Scarlet blood began to soak through the robe.

The young monk's lips trembled and he bowed his head and murmured, "Master, you have said that you regret it to the depths of your heart.

I don't always understand what you're saying, but that's okay.

If you go west, you will go, and if you become a Buddha, you will become a Buddha. ” For some reason, in an instant, the scarlet body turned golden.

The blurred monk turned his head with difficulty and looked at the city, grinning with tears on his face, and raised his hand to pat his ear, as if to tell someone something.

He turned his head and bent slightly, reaching out to flick the sand at his feet, as if to vacate something for the sake of something.

He bent his fingers and tapped lightly Between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a crisp and melodious wooden fish sound sounded Under the shade of the willows, the girl suddenly cried, and when she opened her eyes, she looked around blankly.

When she saw that Ben Nanbei was still there, and there was still that white dress, she didn't know if she was still dreaming, and she cried even more fiercely.

The little monk who didn't know what to do tugged at his master's sleeve and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, what's wrong with things?"

The white-clothed monk held his daughter in his arms and comforted him softly: "Okay, okay, silly girl, don't be afraid, Dad and Ben Nanbei are here." ” The white-clothed monk stretched out his palm and wiped it on his daughter's forehead, and Li fell asleep.

This time, she had no dreams and slept extra sweetly.

After letting her daughter continue to sit against the willow tree and helping to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, Li Careful touched her big bald head, turned to the side and said, "Nanbei, when the thing wakes up, take her to the Ziyang Palace on Wudang Mountain, where your master is waiting for you."

She complained that the food in the Taoist temple on the mountain was not delicious and not delicious, and she missed you cooking and cooking.

Remember to buy more chickens, ducks, fish and meat in the small town at the foot of the mountain, and when I come back, our family will have a good meal in the evening."

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The little monk from the north and south was embarrassed: "I don't have money with things, Master, you have it" The white-clothed monk glared and whispered: "When you arrive in Beiliang, the surname Xu can ignore the food, but you go to the place called Escape Summer Town, tear your throat and sign up for yourself, and say that it is my daughter and apprentice of Li Beware."

The little monk asked, "If it doesn't work, what can I do?"

The white-clothed monk said angrily: "Then after you go up the mountain, you will go to the thatched hut vegetable garden surnamed Xu, steal a few cucumbers, and mix them cold." ” The little monk touched his bald head and sighed.

The white-clothed monk slowly got up and said: "I look at it, the master wants to rush to see off the kid, and the Buddha is destroyed in both dynasties from Yang and Beimang, but Beiliang respects the Buddha, if this is the intolerable principle of heaven, then the poor monk has no Zen, but he has to recite Zen once." ” The little monk was very nervous and said, "Master, when you meet Xu Fengnian, you must be harmonious."

He is very good, by the way, Master, you didn't bring the sharpened kitchen knife when you went down the mountain this time, if you do, cook and chop vegetables at night, I want to use it, Master, don't bring it. ” The white-clothed monk waved his sleeves, swept up, and after reaching a height of dozens of zhang, he walked towards the sky step by step.

One step at a time.

Li Careful said to himself: "Apprentice, you can forget about such a thing as becoming a Buddha."

Master is doing it. ” On this day, Beiliang is high in the sky, like a hanging lotus pond.

After that, there was a lotus sitting Buddha.

In the sky, which was still nearly a hundred miles away from the border of Hezhou, the white-clothed monk caught up with the young vassal king who had gone east with Edgeworth.

Xu Fengnian stopped the spectacular sword formation that was flying quickly and asked, "Zen Master has something?"

The location of the two was already above the sea of clouds, and the white-clothed monk still stretched out his hand and pointed to a higher place, "You should know."

Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Of course, in addition to Qi Jiajie's sword and Xie Guanying's horizontal intervention, there will be some existences, which will not be able to see me, but the Zen master can rest assured, it is all in my expectation."

If there are more lice, you are not afraid of biting, and if you have more debts, you will not worry, and that's it. ” Xu Fengnian looked up at the vast darkness and sneered: "If it was before the battle with Huang Qing, I would still be a little afraid, but now, that's it." ” The white-clothed monk looked at the king of the Northwest Domain, who opened the door of Beiliang to accept the monks of the world, and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk didn't help you Xu Fengnian, and of course he couldn't help you, but the pure land of Beiliang was what the poor monk's master and uncle, as well as the useless monk of Landa Mountain, wanted to see." ” Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, but finally said bluntly: "The Zen master should know that I am guarding the northwest and resisting the million-strong army of Beimang, all out of selfishness.

If I weren't Xu Xiao's son, if it weren't for my Beiliang Tieqi who had taken root here for twenty years, and their hard work was here, then I, Xu Fengnian, might have single-handedly killed dozens of Beimang generals at most, trying to kill Tuoba Bodhisattva, and would definitely not defend the border pass and die in Liangzhou.

As for accommodating monks from all over the world, isn't it like gambling with Liyang. ” The white-clothed monk waved his hand impatiently, "The poor monk doesn't care what you think, it just depends on what you do and what you do." ” Xu Fengnian laughed.

The white-clothed monk snorted coldly: "This sword is not simple, don't die."

My daughter and apprentice have taken some credit with the summer town, and they are still waiting for you Xu Fengnian to go back and pay it back. ” Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "No problem" Xu Fengnian turned around and continued to take the sword straight to the border of the North Liang and Huai South Roads.

The white-clothed monk turned to face the west, but turned his head to look at the slender figure who was a little lonely and lonely, quite a bit of his demeanor when he went down from the two Zen temples and traveled thousands of miles west alone.

The white-clothed monk smiled, not long ago on Wudang Mountain, the daughter-in-law also said that it would be good if they had two daughters, at the time it was ridiculous, it seems that it is not so outrageous now.

The white-clothed monk clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha name.

I saw that around the white-clothed monk, there were huge towering rosettes like mountain peaks.

The rosette, bathed in brilliant sunlight, rises above the sea of clouds.

In the whole Beiliang, tens of thousands of lotus flowers have risen unknowingly.

The white-clothed monk with his hands folded lowered his head and whispered, "When my heart is pure, when will I not see it."

My heart is pure, and there is no place for the western heaven. ” The white-clothed monk slowly raised his head and said loudly: "The lotus flower falls into the Buddha country" On top of the lotus flowers, there is a big Buddha.

The light of the Buddha is thousands of feet, sprinkled to the earth, enveloping the entire Beiliang land.

The Wudang peaks are high in the north and cool, and in the northwest of Yang, only the Dansha Peak, Jiazi Peak, and Shennu Peak, which are born in the vein of Hezhou, are adjacent to the six peaks, which can be said to be able to prevent Wudang from being beautiful in the front.

When Xu Fengnian drove the sword group to the border of Youzhou, different from the quiet sea of clouds at the junction of cool and secluded, the vision was turbulent, like the wind destroying the sea tide, and the mountains of Hezhou sank into the bottom of the cloud and disappeared, only the six peaks of the mountain were the most precipitous, and they were higher than the sea of clouds, but it was only the appearance of the small lotus showing sharp corners, and the small dew on the mountain was like a stone in the middle of the river, and the waves were beating, still immovable.

Xu Fengnian looked at the six "islands" in the distance, which were here.

If it weren't for Xie Guanying's misery, even if Xu Fengnian allowed the flying sword to enter Youzhou, he would have a few chances of winning in the summer escape town, but now it's different, Xie Guanying's intentions are far-reaching, not only to break the number of Buddha bowl qi of the chicken soup monk, but also to break Xu Fengnian and Bei Liang Qi together, if he fights at the foot of Wudang Mountain, even if Xu Fengnian successfully takes over the broken sword qi once it scatters and escapes, it will still harm Bei Liang, then he still loses, and he can't afford to lose.

If he wants to fight, he can only fight outside the Beiliang border.

Xu Fengnian exhaled lightly, put his fingers together to the sky, and said with a smile: "The first sword, the sword is from the border." ” Except for the flying sword under his feet, more than 2,400 swords dispersed in an instant, all of them with the tips of the swords facing upward, and the distance between the swords ranged from ten to one hundred zhang, hovering over the border of Youzhou in turn.

Then Xu Fengnian withdrew his fingers, bent his arms, and suddenly waved outward, "The second sword, the iron rider is in the column." ” After dispersing, the more than 2,400 swords that were already slightly thin in the sword array turned out to be a hundred swords born in an instant, and the sword was like this.

The high altitude on the eastern border of Youzhou is like pulling up a sword net, like building a levee.

It's like nearly 300,000 Beiliang iron horsemen, arrayed here After setting down this magnificent sword array that almost exhausted all the energy in his heart, Xu Fengnian did not stand in the sword array, quietly waiting for the "uninvited guest".

Xu Fengnian pursed his lips tightly, his eyes resolute.

If outsiders look at Xu Fengnian for the first time, the first glance must be his Danfeng eyes, and then look carefully, in addition to thinking that he has a brilliant skin, they will also notice the slightly thin lips, and it is inevitable to guess in their hearts that such a person must be a person with a cold temperament.

There are 300,000 border soldiers in Beiliang, and there are millions of households in Beiliang Today, let me, the king of Beiliang, who feels guilty about you, make myself feel less guilty Xu Fengnian raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, and said softly: "Old Huang, Wen Hua, old man in sheepskin, I'm very happy to meet you in this life."

I don't have to say sorry to the three of you, because I know you don't want to hear that. ” Xu Fengnian lowered his head and smiled, "Then let's go."

Let's go Xu Fengnian took a full breath, but never exhaled, swept out in one step, and rushed towards the Dansha Peak where the sea of clouds was rolling and looming.

Xu Fengnian's body fell sharply, stepped on the top of Dansha Peak, and then catapulted, and after landing on the next peak, his body jumped up again, and he continued to borrow from this great mountain and river With the amazing rumbling sound of the mountain rocks rolling away, Xu Fengnian, who had no mountains to fall on, opened his five fingers, and the whole person crashed into a dazzling white rainbow that cut through the sky.

Youzhou is a hundred miles away.

High in the sky.

When Xu Fengnian's palm collided with the tip of the sword, the originally magnificent smoke cloud exploded and completely disappeared at this moment.

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It's cloudless.

The sword blocked by Xu Fengnian's palm, the purple gold light flowed all over the body, and it was as long as a zhang, but it was as thin as a willow leaf, so this unsheathed sword, the whole sword was the tip of the sword Cast in the largest sword pond in Dongyue but sealed for nearly 200 years of Dafeng sword furnace, it is rumored that the last emperor of the Dafeng Dynasty once threw a jade seal into the furnace, so the sword furnace has the luck of Dafeng to survive to this day.

The sword furnace was quietly opened at the end of the first year of Liyang Xiangfu, day and night, the furnace fire was prosperous, ten miles away it was vaguely visible, the Dongyue Sword Pond was not allowed to build four towering high-rise buildings in the sword furnace in all directions, and the Fulong Qi practitioners waited outside the building, so as to hide the sword qi fire.

Xu Fengnian was hit by this sword and instantly crashed into Youzhou for more than a thousand zhang, and when he retreated, it was more than two miles away Even if Tuoba Bodhisattva strikes with all his strength, or Deng Tai'a exerts his sword, or even when Wang Xianzhi is at his peak, he will definitely not have this might.

Xu Fengnian had no distracting thoughts, and the qi of his whole body frantically converged on the point where the tips of the palms and swords collided.

Although the incomparably sharp and slender tip of the sword has not yet pierced Xu Fengnian's palm, Xu Fengnian knows that as long as he opens an opening, even if this opening is insignificant, it is very likely that the army will be defeated.

The nameless long sword that came to the sky above Hezhou from the Dongyue Sword Pond in one go, in the sword momentum appeared negligible trace of condensation, such as human aura, after the anger, the momentum did not decrease but increased, and the sword qi lingered, reflecting Xu Fengnian's body full of purple and gold qi, those cold sword lights had condensed into substance, whipping Xu Fengnian's body, and there were also bursts of ripples in the robe.

This sword swept through Dongyue Road, Guangling Road, Jiangnan Road, and Huainan Road.

A sword light cold nineteen states.

At this time, it is almost to the peak, and it is unstoppable Xu Fengnian's palm was pressed against the tip of the sword, and in order to weaken the terrifying momentum of this sword, he had to bend his knees slightly and lean forward.

One man and one sword, dragging a thick cloud of smoke and mist in the sky.

Over Boze Peak, over Zixiu Peak, over Lao Weng Peak.

Xu Fengnian's backward figure crossed the three peaks.

It was only fifty miles away from the sword array on the border of Youzhou.

Xu Fengnian's robe was covered in patches of stiff frost, and the qi that naturally flowed out of his body was obviously not enough to dispel that frenzied sword intent.

When Xu Fengnian caught a glimpse of the Goddess Peak out of the corner of his eye, he finally exhaled that breath.

The tip of the sword instantly pierced into the palm of his hand Blood blooms.

Xu Fengnian simply used the tip of the sword as the fulcrum, leaned forward completely, and his posture seemed to be pushing the mountain with one hand, shaking Kunlun.

Over the Goddess Peak, Jiazi Peak, Dansha Peak.

Three more mountains.

The tip of the sword had completely pierced Xu Fengnian's palm, slightly revealing the back of his hand Xu Fengnian's face was expressionless, and he stretched out his left hand and folded it on the back of his right hand.

The qi in Xu Fengnian's body flowed for 800 miles in an instant, surging like a tidal wave on the first line of the Guangling River.

Two palms, one horizontal and one vertical.

Stacked mines But in just three miles, the tip of the sword still emerged from the back of Xu Fengnian's left hand little by little, and the tip of the sword was more than an inch, but it had a magnificent atmosphere.

Xu Fengnian stomped his feet.

On the land of Hezhou under your feet, you can hear thunder.

Let the tip of the sword break through the back by another inch.

The sword momentum finally stopped.

Scarlet blood flowed down the back of Xu Fengnian's hand into the sleeve tube, and then quickly condensed into a pool of blood frost.

Although the forward momentum of the Yizhang long sword was forcibly blocked, it did not mean that the momentum of the sword had begun to decline from prosperity.

Almost every time Xu Fengnian retreated, the tip of the sword had to penetrate half an inch more from the back of Xu Fengnian's second hand.

It is only twenty miles away from the border of Youzhou.

The long sword began to draw an arc trajectory here, and the tip of the sword pointed slightly downward, falling towards the land of Youzhou.

Xu Feng leaned over and gradually stood up straight.

The hometown is timid, and the wanderer is dressed.

And the tip of that sword touched Xu Fengnian's right chest because of this.

Just the slightest bit, it's about to be pierced.

The more than 20 Ten Thousand Flying Swords behind Xu Fengnian buzzed at the same time, and after gathering, they resounded through the sky like a big drum on the battlefield.

Seven orifices bleed Xu Fengnian was already covered in blood at this time.

Especially on the face that was not covered by a robe, there was constantly a trace of blood oozing out, and before the ubiquitous fine sword qi was cleared, fresh blood would flow out.

Ten miles.

The sword had pierced through his chest.

Xu Fengnian maintained the posture of holding his palms against the sword from beginning to end.

He looked down at the sword, and the blood obstructed his vision, so his vision was a little blurry.

Xu Fengnian tugged at the corners of his mouth, gently spit out a mouthful of blood, and spit on this sword.

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Lao Tzu is uncomfortable, you are not the same, and you will decline again The long sword trembled, stirring up Xu Fengnian's wounds and flesh.

Five miles.

A long sword.

There is half a zhang in front of Xu Fengnian.

The other half is already behind Xu Fengnian.

This tragic scene is unimaginable.

Three miles.

The sword array was silent.

Just like when the Beiliang Iron Cavalry really launched a desperate charge, there was never a shout from other troops.

The sword has passed through the body of seven feet.

Xu Fengnian's lips moved slightly, and his speech was slurred.

When I was a child, my mother smiled and said, Xiao Nian, you have to remember that where our Xu family's door is located, it is where the Central Plains National Gate is located.

This has nothing to do with who Emperor Liyang is, and it has nothing to do with whether the people of the Central Plains scold the Xu family or not.

The man who has never dared to talk back to the princess said boldly for the first time: Xiao Nian, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, it's not fun to fight, don't be a hero if you can.

What's wrong with my Xu Xiao's son, he must sacrifice his life for the country, there is no such reason Xu Fengnian said to himself just now: Mother, I listen to you, not my father.

Two miles.

Behind it is the barren mountains and rivers of Youzhou.

The sword was eight feet piercing It wants to make the most powerful struggle between the decline and exhaustion.

Xu Fengnian's palms were converted into fists, the flesh and blood in his palms were blurred, and white bones could be seen, he tightly held the long sword that left only three feet of edge in front of him, and pulled it out One mile.

Xu Feng's steps staggered after retreating, but his hands were tightly pressed to his chest, and he clutched the tail of the sword.

Unwilling to let go Half a mile.

Xu Fengnian continued to hold the tail of the sword with one hand, and went around his back with the other, holding the blade of the sword that ran through his chest.

Beimang's million-strong army is overwhelming, but my Liangzhou Hutou City is still there, and Youzhou Xiaguang City is still there, as long as there is still one person in the city who has not died, the city is there.

Xu Fengnian closed his eyes.

Beiliang fought to the death and was unwilling to retreat.

It's because we can't go back Xu Fengnian didn't break the long sword with both hands.

Instead, he forcibly pulled out the one-zhang sword When the long sword cracked.

It seems like a long time has passed.

In the end, Xu Fengnian bowed his head and bent down to stand in the east of the sword array, only a few feet away from the solemn sword array.

And he held a severed sword in each hand.

This sword of 10,000 miles can pass through the four roads and nineteen states of Liyang, but it has never entered Beiliang one step.

After the long sword was pulled out, millions of strands of sword qi really scattered everywhere, and they were all blocked by the sword array outside the Youzhou Gate one by one.

This summer, it rained heavily in Tai'an City, where the sun was scorching.

Rain of swords. tbgttbgt “”: