"No matter what was right or wrong in that war, dead or alive, no one wanted to mention the hatred of the past, so many years have passed, and the battle of Tianmen has gradually begun to be forgotten in people's hearts."
When Xiao Yuanhe said this, he saw him slightly tilting his head to look at the sky outside the window, his eyes were far and deep, and he didn't know what he was looking at.
Look, look, I watched it for a long time before I slowly turned my head and looked at Yang Huadao and said, "Now do you know about the catastrophe of Tianmen back then?"
Yang Hua nodded slowly.
"You are Uncle Long, you are a ghost with crippled legs," I heard Yang Hua slowly look at Xiao Yuanhe in front of him and said.
Xiao Yuanhe didn't refuse, but just smiled in a desolate voice.
"Wyvern, Wyvern, no one has called me by my nickname in years."
After Xiao Yuanhe in front of him slowly finished saying those words, he saw his fierce entire mighty figure stand up, and a chilling domineering feeling came towards Yang Hua.
Yang Hua stood there straight and motionless.
I saw Xiao Yuanhe, who stood up, walked back violently and took off the dragon pattern sword hanging on the wall.
It is said that the sword is the king of weapons, and when it was held in Xiao Yuanhe's hand at this moment, it was really a kingly demeanor, and the domineering feeling that exuded it was close to the hearts of the people.
With a dragon groan, Xiao Yuanhe in front of him stretched out his hand and pulled out the dragon pattern sword in his hand.
But seeing the burst of fine light, the dragon pattern sword seemed to be full of resentment, and the moment it was pulled out, it was sharp, and the sword aura soared into the sky.
It turned out that this dragon pattern sword had never been used since Xiao Yuanhe in front of him became the master of the Heavenly Gate, and it had been hung on the wall for so many years and had not been polished.
It is said that swords have spirituality, especially good swords.
The moment Xiao Yuanhe's dragon pattern sword was pulled out, it seemed to see the light again, the sound was extremely crisp, and he used his hand to talk about the sharp blade, only to hear a crisp sound from the warehouse, and the feeling of hunger and thirst for human blood seemed to come out of the dragon pattern sword.
Xiao Yuanhe, who had a sword in his hand, looked at the dragon pattern sword in front of him and said slowly: "This sword has been hanging on the wall for almost 25 years, and it has not been unsheathed for so many years, do you know why?"
Xiao Yuanhe slowly looked up at Yang Hua and asked.
Yang Hua thought for a while and said, "Presumably, it will drink blood when it comes out of the sheath." ” Ha ha.
Xiao Yuanhe roared: "You are right. ” Xiao Yuanhe held the dragon pattern sword and said: "Now that you know my identity, as well as the past of the year, what do you think?"
Yang Hua thought for a while and said: "The soldiers are coming, the water is going to swallow, since the other party has come to the door, it doesn't matter who is who is in the past, the important thing is that whoever lives and who dies can live is enough." ” "Okay."
"A good one doesn't care who is right and wrong, a good one only cares about who lives and who dies."
"Heroic," Xiao Yuanhe said with a laugh.
Yang Hua's face was not excited by this, but said flatly: "The other party has found me, I have to let them fall short, since the big war is inevitable, I hope they can come soon." ” "Yes."
Xiao Yuanhe nodded slightly.
"Yang Hua, take the sword."
I only heard Xiao Yuanhe say it, and the dragon pattern sword in his hand suddenly shot out violently.
The dragon-patterned sword drew a ray of light like a rainbow, and the sword blade Cangcang stabbed towards Yang Hua with the sound of a dragon's groan.
That Yang Hua didn't expect the old man Xiao in front of him to make a dejected move, his step was wrong, and his body jerked to the left, only to see the sharp sword blade sticking to Yang Hua's body and stabbing straight over.
It was almost a little bit of stabbing Yang Hua's body.
After Yang Hua dodged the sword in front of him, Xiao Yuanhe's arm turned, and the dragon pattern sword violently slashed towards Yang Hua's head.
The momentum of this sword is like a rainbow, and the dragon pattern sword itself is full of resentment, and when it is cut down, it is even more full of endless anger, as if the feeling of an unjust ghost rushing to the face.
At this moment, Yang Hua's entire body was shrouded in sword light.
I saw Yang Hua burst into a shout, his feet were slammed, his whole body jumped up directly, and the flying kick kicked directly towards Xiao Yuanhe's arm.
Xiao Yuanhe shouted: "Okay" After the word "good" came out, the dragon pattern sword shook violently in Xiao Yuanhe's hand, and he saw that more than 10,000 sword flowers suddenly appeared at the sword light, and the entire sword light shot towards Yang Hua who was in mid-air.
This sword is faster, and it is almost unbelievably fast.
Moreover, everywhere the sword light went, there was a dragon roar, and the buzzing sound completely shrouded Yang Hua's whole body under the sword light, and the entire room was filled with sharp sword qi.
Yang Hua's body was in mid-air at the moment, and there was no way to move at all.
Moreover, Zhou's body was shrouded in sword qi all over the body, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only burst into a shout, kick the wall next to him with two feet, and fly towards the place where the sword light exploded.
Seeing that the sharp sword qi was about to shatter Yang Hua's corpse.
That Xiao Yuanhe suddenly sent his arm, and the sword qi that was originally full of the room suddenly disappeared, and Yang Hua, who rushed over, was also stunned for a moment, and the fist that was originally attacked was directly retracted.
With a thud, his body fell down and arrived in front of Xiao Yuanhe.
I saw that the dragon pattern sword in Xiao Yuanhe's hand had been stuffed into the scabbard with a loud sound, and he was looking at Yang Hua in front of him with a gratifying light on his face.
"Do you see clearly," Xiao Yuanhe blinked and looked at Yang Hua and asked.
Yang Hua nodded: "I can see it clearly." ” "Good" "Just look at it."
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"Here you go."
As Xiao Yuanhe in front of him finished speaking, he saw the dragon pattern sword in his hand thrown directly towards Yang Hua.
The moment he threw it, Yang Hua reached out and caught it.
With a bang, after the dragon pattern sword that fell in his hand was in Yang Hua's hand, a warm current suddenly surged towards Yang Hua's palm.
And the entire sword body was trembling slightly.
"The dragon sword has spirituality, so many years in my hands, once I meet a stranger, it will have an unnatural reaction, although this sword is violent and abnormal, but I think it shouldn't be a problem to hold it in your hands."
After Xiao Yuanhe finished speaking, the dragon pattern sword in Yang Hua's hand was still trembling slightly.
It was as if this dragon-patterned sword was rejecting Yang Hua in front of him.
When Yang Hua heard Xiao Yuanhe say this, an indescribable strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his bloody eyes seemed to be suddenly filled with black gas.
The dragon pattern sword that was still trembling slightly in Yang Hua's hand suddenly stopped under Yang Hua's rage.
It seems that he has been completely conquered by Yang Hua.
With a bang, Yang Hua pulled out the dragon pattern sword in his hand, only to see the seven-foot-long sword body, exuding a pure white light, and the unnaturally revealed cold sword aura made people feel afraid when they looked at it.
"Good sword."
Yang Hua exclaimed.
That Xiao Yuanhe smiled, and when he saw that Yang Hua in front of him could overcome the anger of the dragon pattern sword, his smile was even happier.
"Stab me with the sword technique you just had."
I only listened to Xiao Yuanhe's sudden words.
Yang Hua was not only stunned.
"Could it be that Old Man Xiao is teaching himself swordsmanship?"
With thinking so in his heart, the dragon pattern sword in his hand suddenly drew a circle, although it was not as domineering as the old man Xiao just now, so murderous, but it still did a good job, and a sword stabbed towards Xiao Yuanhe.
Xiao Yuanhe nodded slightly, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he saw his body turn quickly.
"Use a second sword."
Xiao Yuanhe continued.
As he finished speaking, Yang Hua's whole body jumped up, and the dragon pattern sword made a buzzing roar, and the same swordsmanship as Xiao Yuanhe just now continued to stab towards Xiao Lao.
I saw that Xiao Lao's body stood up and quickly dodged the sword.
"With all your strength, use the third sword."
When Xiao Lao's last sentence came out, Yang Hua, who had used the sword for the first time, was already familiar with the spirituality of the sword at this moment, and with a sudden turn of his body, the dragon pattern sword suddenly burst out in his hand, and what was even more terrible in that burst of light was that there was also a faint black gas, enveloping the entire sword body.
At the same time, the blood-red devil mole in the palm of Yang Hua's right hand skyrocketed in an instant.
With a bang, this invisible violent sword qi rushed straight towards the Xiao Yuanhe.
Xiao Yuanhe was shocked, he never expected that Yang Hua in front of him would be so skilled in using the third swordsmanship, and what was terrible was that there was a dark aura in the middle of the sword qi, and the dark qi was extremely weird, like an evil devil wrapped around his upper body, stabbing towards Xiao Yuanhe.
Xiao Yuanhe was suddenly stunned, seeing that the mighty and domineering sword qi full of violence stabbed towards him, he didn't even move.7 Could he be stabbed to death by Yang Hua's sword Who knows Was it because the demon in Yang Hua's body suddenly came out and merged with the entire dragon pattern sword that shocked Xiao Yuanhe, or because Xiao Yuanhe couldn't dodge this sword at all Just when this sword stabbed in, Xiao Yuanhe really didn't dodge.
Yang Hua, who saw the sword stabbing out, was stunned for a moment, and the dragon pattern sword in his hand suddenly retreated, and with a swish, he saw that his body seemed to shoot out backwards, and the cold sword qi suddenly slashed on the cold wall next to Xiao Yuanhe.
With a bang, I saw that the entire wall was stiffly cut by Yang Hua's domineering sword just now, and the sword marks were extremely deep and thin.
If such a power was about to stab Xiao Yuanhe's body just now, he would not have to directly split Xiao Yuanhe's body in half with a sword Yang Hua, who came back from collecting his sword, looked at Xiao Yuanhe in surprise.
I saw Xiao Yuanhe, but he looked at Yang Hua with a smile on his face with a sense of relief.
"Why don't you hide," Yang Hua couldn't help asking.
Xiao Yuanhe smiled.
"It seems that you have learned these three swordsmanship, and I can see that the swordsmanship you have used is even more aggressive than I did just now."
Xiao Yuanhe said with a wink of his eyes.
When Xiao Yuanhe suddenly said this, Yang Hua was stunned.
Could it all be because Xiao Lao is testing that he is teaching himself the essence of swordsmanship?