The sword comes.
Very soft sound.
As soon as the words came out, they had already gone with the wind in the dark curtain of Tang Shijian Fourteen.
No one seems to be able to hear it.
However, no one in the world hears of it.
Because of the spring breeze of the saints.
Guanzhong Li family, the master and Li Wanyue stood side by side, looking at the huge black curtain covering the spring on the sky, the spring breeze blew in their ears, and Li Ruyu's voice sounded.
The sword comes.
Li Wanyue covered her mouth and smiled, and then slapped the silk scarf in her hand on the master's shoulder, full of physical and mental abuse, "Like you." ” They all love to be coquettish.
Borrow a sword, borrow a sword, and say that the sword comes, but I don't know why I think that all the swords in the world belong to him.
The Master laughed.
"Why can't the disciple borrow a sword?"
Xu Zhi.
In the East China Sea, the sword demon Dugu, who sits alone on the bottom of the sea to store sword intent, still has the master's unsheathed long sword in front of him, and in the extremely clear seawater, a group of fish swim around the sword.
After the master said what should not be done, the human sword demon tugged at the corners of his mouth.
It didn't stop it.
Then the unsheathed sword stuck in the white sand trembled slightly.
Swimming.
There is green qi like a rainbow born from the sword, breaking through the water surface straight like the blue sky, flying towards Shuzhong, breaking into the black curtain, and landing on the green qi small sword in Li Ruyu's palm, the green qi small sword skyrocketed from an inch long to three inches.
Lin'an, the empress on the star-picking tower didn't look at the vertical arch hall, and said "yes".
In the vertical arch hall, the sword of the Son of Heaven hanging behind the imperial desk trembled lightly and the sword groaned, and with a bang, the long sword was unsheathed by three inches on its own, and even if there was green qi like a rainbow breaking through the air.
It also did not enter the small sword of Qing Qi in Li Ruyu's palm.
The three-inch small sword skyrocketed again, and then to seven inches.
Zhang Heluo, who was standing on the side, looked at the Heavenly Master Sword trembling lightly on his waist and pouted, "Don't borrow it." ” I'm weak myself.
I can't help you Li Ruyu.
With a silent voice, the treasure of the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain no longer trembled.
Of course, Zhang Heluo has this ability not to borrow.
But not everyone can do that.
In the Sword Demon City City Lord's Mansion, Ling Hu, who was practicing his sword, heard a ghost-like voice after the spring breeze, and immediately looked at the sword in his hand that was trembling uncontrollably and making a sword groan, and looked at the Wind City Lord in surprise.
What the hell?
The Wind City Lord smiled indifferently, "Someone wants to borrow the Spring and Autumn Period of the hearts of the people in the world, you can borrow it if you want to, and if you don't want to borrow it......
Figure it out for yourself. ” Ling Fox's mouth flicked, and the octopus generally held the sword in his arms, "Mine and mine are mine!"
” Don't even think about borrowing it.
It's not difficult to borrow it, but I'm afraid that I won't pay it back.
But Linghu can suppress the trembling of the long sword in her arms, she is not a figure like the empress, she can not borrow if she doesn't borrow, seeing that there is a flash of green energy, and she is about to take off the sword, so that Linghu is in a hurry, and scolds, "Where is the pickled skin that kills a thousand knives, I don't borrow it, and I dare to rob it." ” In a fit of rage, he pinched the place where the green qi flashed with his bare hands, not wanting the green qi to fly away.
Immediately blood gushed out.
In an instant, behind Ling Hu, a half-length golem suddenly poked out, the flesh and blood were shriveled and almost like a skeleton, and the huge figure almost covered the entire city lord's mansion, and the half-body golem hugged it with both hands.
Just hold Linghu in the palm of your hand.
It's a pity that Linghu can't see it, she panicked at the moment, so she simply put the bloodstained sword on the ground, and then sat down, and said angrily: "If you don't borrow, don't borrow, don't borrow, @#¥%%¥#@%......"
A barrage of expletives blurted out.
It's strange that the sword is so quiet, green and restrained.
Linghu couldn't see it, but the Wind City Lord could see it, and looked up at the huge half-length golem above his head, and the Lord of One City snorted coldly, "It's not the time to come out yet." ” Wave your sleeves.
The breeze is fresh, and the sword is vigorous.
The half-body golem let out a wail, and in the clear wind sword qi, it shattered thousands of times.
At the top of Xiaofeng Mountain in Langya Mountains, Wu gradually looked at the "dragon sparrow" on his waist and trembled, and sneered, why do I Wu gradually want to help you Li Ruyu, I can't ask you to die in Shu.
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Stretch out your hand, press your sword, and stop with your sword.
The last sound of the sword was full of sorrow, and there was no movement, and the dead silence was like decay, and then endless resentment was born.
There are many people in the world, and there are many people who hear the voice.
Mrs.
Shuzhong Huarui did not wear a sword, raised her eyebrows after hearing the voice, waved her sleeves, and was already on both sides of the ancient road that had long been abandoned from the palace square to a few miles away, annihilated in the ancient battlefield of the years, and the broken swords of the Western Shu soldiers who had long been rusted deep in the ground floated out of the broken swords.
In the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Yuanji held a cloud and rain bowl in his hand, stood beside Zhang Heluo's sloppy master, and said with a smile after hearing the sound of the spring breeze: "Longhu Mountain, but all of them are borrowed." ” The old Taoist priest bowed his head.
Zhang Yuanji is now the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, and although he has a high seniority, most of the time Zhang Yuanji has the final say.
So in the sword roaring array of Longhu Mountain, there were dozens of green qi and went straight to Shuzhong.
The world is full of swords.
The most prosperous place for sword chanting should be Shuzhong.
Some people borrow, some don't.
An Meiqin and the swordsman Nie Zheng were very happy, Qingyu had already collapsed under the sword qi, and there were several sword marks all over her body, in terms of swordsmanship, An Meiqin was weaker than Nie Zheng after all.
But there is no difference between life and death in the short term.
The spring breeze was blowing, and when she heard the sound of the sword, An Meiqin laughed, "Good!
” Then there was green qi straight up to the sky and the dark curtain.
Nie Zheng, a swordsman who was disfigured, snorted coldly and rolled out.
Ji Yue, who was hiding in the distance, opened the umbrella and placed the sword under the cover of the black umbrella, so the long sword trembling at his waist was as silent as a dead snake, and there was no more sword groaning.
Gongsun stopped borrowing water.
Fang Liunian does not borrow.
And in the distance, Xiang Yu, the bloodied overlord of Western Chu, was in a terrible condition, if it weren't for Yu Ji on the side to support him, he was afraid that he would have collapsed, and he would probably not be able to get out of bed for ten days and half a month.
In the distance, Dian Wei was dead, and Xu Xu was also dead.
Although Gu Zhiyi was brave and unparalleled, he had no choice but to meet the more brave and unparalleled Overlord of Western Chu, so he died.
The tiger idiot is also the best of the fierce generals, and this time he is really dead.
Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, put aside the soldiers, in the duel of generals, he was undefeated in his life, and he was a rare enemy of 10,000 people in the world, and he should not lose Li Cunxiao, who had died under Li Ruyu - Zhao Li, the king of Qian.
This time, Xiang Yu was still undefeated.
At this moment, the spring breeze is blowing, and Xiang Yu, who is seriously injured, is actually invigorated, and looks at the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand, which is still stained with blood, and in the trembling sound, the sword chant is the most prosperous in the world, and it has the potential to resound through the sky.
Hearing this, he also said, "Take it." ” There is also green energy on the sword of the Son of Heaven, like a rainbow, and it is majestic and pouring into the sky.
The Qingqi small sword in Li Ruyu's hand skyrocketed by three inches.
As the spring breeze blew through the white mountains and black waters, thousands of miles away, the cool world, and even the isolated Fanmian Village, some people heard the gentle sound of the sword.
Ordinary people, how can they know the mystery.
So in the vast land of the cool world, from countless houses, shops, houses, and yamen, countless long swords trembled, and the sound of sword groans bursted, and the wisps were everywhere.
Together, the sound of the sword roar was like a river rushing into the waves, overpowering all the sounds in the world.
Countless green qi flew from the scabbard and disappeared into the heavenly dome in a flash.
In the dark curtain above the Jinguan City in Shuzhong, countless green qi flew in, in addition to some of the small swords of green qi that were integrated into the palm of Li Ruyu's palm, there were also dancers suspended in the air, plus countless Haoran green qi that suddenly appeared out of thin air and became tangible, such as countless swords, thousands of countless green qi like swords dancing in the sky, like ten thousand meteors in the starry sky.
Spectacular.
Every green qi is a sword.
Countless Spring and Autumn Swords.
The small sword of green qi in the palm of Li Ruyu's palm, after integrating into many flying green qi, has skyrocketed to a length of several meters, so he holds the sword, and in an instant, the sword intent turns yellow, dancing in the mountains and flowing waters, swinging in the temple, and flourishing in the world.
This sword, the name of the Spring and Autumn Period.
The spring and autumn sword of the sword practitioner.
Li Ruyu couldn't see Tang Shi in Tsing Yi, but she knew that she could see herself, so she said softly: "I said, I still have ten million swords, can't I break one of your swords?"
” With a backhand pinch, he took a sword from the hand of the Emperor of the Ages.
King's Sword.
The King's Sword, which was originally invisible to anyone, suddenly appeared in Li Ruyu's hand, and everyone immediately saw it.
Out of the sword.
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Two swords, the sword of the king in the left hand and the sword of spring and autumn in the right hand.
At the moment when Li Ruyu took out his sword, the Emperor of the Ages remembered what the strange man of later generations said in Li Ruyu's mind, and he said that the historians of later generations judged himself as not worthy of the Emperor of the Ages, who was only a generation of tyrants, and that Great Yan Taizu could be the Emperor of the Ages.
You don't deserve the word Emperor of the Ages?
Joke!
Who is Dayan Taizu, I am not interested in knowing.
Who is indifferent to me, I know it very well, and Bai Qi also knows it very well, in this world, who is more worthy of praise from the Emperor of the Ages than me?
Since I am the emperor, who dares to deceive me?
By the hand of Li Ruyu, and show the power of my emperor, inviolable!
Li Ruyu made two swords.
However, in the dark scene, there were not only two swords, but thousands of swords—those swords of green qi flying in the air, like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, followed the sword of spring and autumn in Li Ruyu's hand, and also stabbed out at the same time.
In the end, the king and the sword of spring and autumn, and into one sword, and even those flying green qi, were swallowed into it.
Between heaven and earth, in the dark, the green spirit is dazzling.
There was only one sword left.
This sword is a thousand miles away.
The curtain clears.
Above the sky, Bai Yujing was no longer visible, but a blue shadow fell from the sky, smashed into the palace, and splashed the sky with dust.
Sword Fourteen, invincible to King Chunqiu!
Li Ruyu stood with his hands in his hands, standing on top of the purple kun.
The king beside him has returned.
Looking down at the palace martial arts arena that was only the size of a fingernail at his feet, he said softly, I said you couldn't stop me.
Press the sword, and want to kill Zhao Changyi with a sword from the sky.
But he stopped abruptly, a little surprised, "Not dead yet, can you produce the fifteenth sword?!"
” On the ground, in the dust, Tsing Yi Tang Shi was covered in blood, every pore was drenched in blood, and his facial features were even more hideous and terrifying, turning into a bloody man.
She didn't understand why Sword Fourteen, which was not a sword of the world, couldn't be indestructible.
She didn't understand why the King of Immovable Ming couldn't stop Li Ruyu's sword.
She was not convinced.
Even more unwilling.
Even if he has suffered a fatal injury in his body at this moment, even if he has the Holy Hand of Xinglin, he has no skills to return to the sky, and he is already bound to die, but he is not reconciled, the fourteenth sword is broken, and my Tang Shi can still make a sword.
Before you die, you will also take you Li Ruyu to hell together.
Tang Shi glanced back at the bud.
Mr. is still in the bud, and Song Ci has not yet appeared.
Very good.
At least Mr., the most important person in his heart, is still alive, at least Song Ci, the only person he has cared about except Mr. after he came to Daliang, is still alive.
May you live forever.
Tang Shi sighed softly, muttered and laughed, tears welling up, "Sir, goodbye, may you be well for the rest of your life." ” Sir, when I die, will you think of me when there is no one in the lamplight?
If I can, even once, I will have no regrets about Tang Shi.
Because sir......
You've always lived in my heart!
Tears mixed with blood rolled down his face.
Tang Shi turned his head again and looked at the western sky behind the mountains in the west of Shuzhong.
A look of guilt.
Teacher, I'm sorry, but I couldn't be as you hoped I could be invincible with Sword Fourteen alone.
Therefore, the disciple wanted to make fifteen swords.
Tang poems looked back and looked at the sky.
Press the sword.
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Sword Fifteen: Coming to the Ground.
Sword Fourteen, castration; Sword fifteen, coming to the momentum.
Return.
Regarding the inexplicable name of Sword Fifteen, Tang Shi is no longer willing to think about it, she now has only one thought in her heart, she must really make this sword, and tell Li Ruyu, my Tang Shi's sword path can not only kill the saint, but also kill you.
No matter how many twists and turns you have.
Under the sword of my Tang poems, you will be undoubted.
The moment Tang Shi pressed the sword, the entire Jinguan City lost its voice at this moment, countless people faced each other but couldn't hear the voice of the person opposite, and everyone fell into a stupor, not knowing what happened.
Above the sky, black clouds suddenly appeared to overwhelm the city, obscuring the spring day.
Black clouds crush the city.
It was dim.
In the dimness, a ray of sunlight poured on Tang Shi's body like a sword through the black clouds, and the blood dripping all over his body turned into golden smoke under the sun, with the sound of one after another.
Like a golden armor.
The light of the armor opens to the sun!
The spirit and spirit of Tang poetry, which had declined to the extreme, suddenly changed as if a person.
The spirit soared to its peak.
The whole person exuded an indescribable momentum.
The wind was blowing, and the clothes were fluttering.
At this moment, between the whole heaven and earth, Qingyan Tang poems have become the only existence, inside and outside the Jinguan City, ten thousand beasts kneel on the ground, auspicious birds cover the sky and the earth gathered, and the voice of Huang Zhong Da Lu of heaven and earth is endless.
Inside and outside Jinguan City, the smell is fragrant, and the sword aura is like a forest full of mountains and fields.
It's like a Holy Presence.
This is the coming of the sage - the saint is coming!
Inside the buds, the black-clothed literati sighed and whispered, can it be done?
If it can be sanctified, Tang poetry can live.
In the Li family in Guanzhong, the master looked solemn, and said softly to his wife Li Wanyu: "That opponent of Li Ruyu wants to act against the sky, and wants to be sanctified by the way of the sword, if he is sanctified, he has to go to Jinguan City for his husband." ” Although Li Wanyue was worried, she still smiled gently: "Husband, just go." ” In the East China Sea, the sword demon Dugu "opened" his eyes.
The seated Lord of the Windy City stood up.
The temple of the saint, the temple surnamed Fan wishes a rare sitting and uneasy, and almost wants to turn into a spring breeze and go to Lin'an.
On the bank of the Bianhe River, the Kuszuka Sage was slightly annoyed, knowing that this was the case, he should not have let that person have a chance to use the fourteenth sword, and the thirteenth sword should have beaten her back to the world.
On the southernmost island in the South China Sea, the little shepherd boy riding a green ox sighed, terrible, the first real sword master?
In the Beiban grassland, the man sitting by the river washing his feet said to Guo Kan behind him: "The last moment is coming, if it is sanctified, this cool will be lively, but it depends on whether the empress and Zhang Heluo will agree." ” Da Liang has a kendo saint, which is enough to give Fan Wenzheng and his ilk a headache, the queen of saints, it sounds good to say, but to punish a sword saint who is unparalleled in the world, I am afraid that it will be difficult to overthrow the country.
Lin'an Zhong'an Bridge, Mr.
Hu Lian walked out of the Spring and Autumn Bookstore, looked to the west, shook his head and sighed.
Picking the star building, the empress frowned.
Zhang Heluo nervously pressed the Heavenly Master Sword on his waist, feeling uneasy, "Xu?"
” The empress was silent and shook her head for a long time.
Li Ruyu has come out of the Spring and Autumn Sword, if Tang poetry and sword are sanctified at this moment, Li Ruyu will die.
Zhang Heluo let out a sigh.
Draw your sword.
When the Heavenly Master's sword came out of its sheath, it bloomed several thunderbolts, and went straight to the sky, as if it woke up the people sleeping in the sky, and when he opened his eyes, he looked down on the whole world.
Zhang Heluo's voice resounded through the world: "Don't allow it!"
” You are not allowed to be sanctified by the sword!