Prince Renwu subconsciously took a step back, his expression solemn.
"Famous Sword Silence?"
He looked at Dongcheng who was moving forward step by step, and asked seriously.
There are twelve fierce soldiers in the dark world, but there is no famous sword ranking, although there is no ranking, the silent sword can definitely be called one of the famous swords in the dark world.
In the past five hundred years, there have been six invincible realm powerhouses in Yaochi, all of whom can be called one of the strongest kendo masters in the dark world, and among the six invincible realm powerhouses, three of them have regarded the famous sword silence as their own saber.
The closest Yao Chi Invincible Realm powerhouse to the present fell twenty years ago, and since his fall, the silence has really fallen silent.
The dark world is forgetful, but it also respects the strong.
Twenty years have passed, and people may forget the name of the invincible realm powerhouse at the beginning, but Yaochi is still standing in Zhongzhou, and the reputation of silence will not disappear.
This is one of the three existing famous swords in Yaochi, and it actually appeared in Dongcheng Ruyi's hand at this time, how can people not feel weird?
This is not a sentence that underestimates Dongcheng's status in Yaochi can be explained at all.
Such a famous sword related to the rise and fall of the same line as Yaochi was controlled by a young disciple, which was surprising and at the same time, it also made people perceive a trace of strange danger.
Dongcheng is still moving forward.
Sen Ran's sword intent spread out in all directions with her as the center, and the sound of wind and rain in the mountains and forests gradually faded away, only the sound of sword intent breaking through the sky was roaring and undulating, echoing in the entire darkness.
Reach out and hold the sword.
At this moment, Dongcheng is becoming more and more pure and immaculate, and the whole person seems to exude a taste of unity with heaven and earth, clear and sacred, with a faint trace of unattainable majesty.
Faintly.
But it overwhelms everything!
"She's really the pinnacle of the Burning Fire Realm?"
Li Baitian, who carried Ning Qiancheng on his back, looked at Dongcheng's back carefully, suddenly looked back at Xu Chu, and asked with a serious face.
In the line of sight, Dongcheng seemed to have been completely wrapped in sword intent, with long flying hair and tall and delicate body, that graceful figure seemed to have disappeared in the sword intent.
Or rather, it is a complete integration with the silence.
Can't describe the feeling inside.
Dongcheng seems to be still Dongcheng, there is no high momentum, there is no sharp edge, but Li Baitian can clearly feel that she is different now.
I can't say what the difference is, it's not a particularly dangerous feeling, but it's extremely heavy, and it seems to have an unbearable magic in the depths of the human heart.
"She is."
Xu Chu's tone was low, this senior brother Yaochi, who seemed to be able to face everything calmly and resolutely at any time, his face was a little gloomy, a little helpless, a little sad, but more resolute.
"But that sword isn't."
"What?"
Li Baitian was stunned for a moment.
"Who do you think you are?"
Xu Chu looked at Li Baitian and suddenly asked.
"Genius."
Li Baitian simply gave a very accurate evaluation, the nineteen-year-old peak master of the Burning Fire Realm, the word genius, is absolutely appropriate.
He paused, remembered Yao Chi, and added: "Kendo genius." ” Xu Chu glanced at him deeply, and suddenly whispered, "You're right.
But do you know that if she entered Yaochi at the age of six, and took charge of the famous sword at the age of eight, she is nineteen years old this year, and she has not drawn a sword once for eleven years?
” Xu Chu took a deep breath and said heavily: "Not once!"
” Li Baitian was dumbfounded, Dongcheng, the Yaochi kendo genius who was rumored in Zhongzhou, had never used a sword since he entered the martial arts?
This news is really a bit exciting, even if he is in a desperate situation, Li Baitian is still a little unable to come back to his senses.
"Raising a sword?"
Li Baitian asked, although this method is magical, but it is not incredible, martial arts is a mysterious world that contains countless secrets, in the past countless years, a large number of geniuses have created countless methods in order to impact the invincible realm, cultivate the sword but do not draw the sword, Li Baitian has not heard of this way, but it does not mean that it does not exist.
"It's communication and integration."
After correcting Li Baitian's statement, Xu Chu stopped talking.
There were even some things that even he himself did not understand.
People have sword intent.
The sword has a sword aura.
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And Yaochi has a sword.
For many years, Dongcheng Ru has been quietly staying in Yaochi to practice calmly, her performance is not considered to be a living, but she has rarely communicated with others, Xu Chu is a senior brother, he knows that this junior sister is communicating and integrating.
But whether it was a sword or a sword qi that was fused with communication, even he didn't know.
But there was one thing he didn't tell Lee.
For nearly two hundred years, there have been four people in charge of the Sword of Silence, three of whom are Invincible Realm masters.
Plus the same is true of Dongcheng.
The four of them all practiced the same kendo.
That's the sword and the peerless learning that runs through the years, in the same vein!
"Can she block the moon and the white night?"
Li Baitian took a deep breath, finally focused his attention on the situation in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes."
Xu Chu said simply: "Because she has silence." ” Silence is in the hands of others, even others in Yaochi, it is just a sharp famous sword, but in Dongcheng Ru is hand, it is a sword intent that runs through time and years.
Dongcheng is now at the peak of the Burning Fire Realm.
But silence is not.
"But she's going to die.
The best result is also that the foundation is completely wasted, leaving a breath at most. ” Xu Chu continued.
Li Baitian fell silent, and from Xu Chu's tone, he could completely hear how slim the hope of the so-called best result was.
He smiled: "It's not my character to give up on my teammates and run on my own." ” "Even if it's going to die?"
"Even if it's going to die."
He put Ning Qiancheng on his back on the ground and handed it to Ye Huayu, looking at Xu Chu's eyes full of calmness.
Xu Chu's resolute and calm face seemed to soften a little in the darkness.
He nodded, turned around and strode towards Dongcheng, and said softly, "Well, even if you die." ” The East Side is still advancing.
Sen Ran's sword intent had completely distorted the air around her, and in the darkness, her figure loomed, but that holy and immaculate temperament became more and more ethereal.
It's instinctive.
Prince Renmu retreated again.
The white night is retreating.
Tianyue is also retreating.
Retreat unconsciously.
The sword intent that covered the entire mountain forest didn't seem to be dangerous, nor did it have killing intent, but there was a faint momentum that was irresistible.
"You can't escape."
In a blur of sword intent, Dongcheng's crisp voice sounded, her figure had almost completely disappeared, but everyone could imagine her serious appearance.
"Escape?!"
Prince Renwu snapped back to his senses, and only now did he realize that he was retreating.
Not only him, but all of them were retreating, and in an unknown amount of time, they had at least retreated nearly fifty meters in the advance of this woman.
The prince's elegant and gentle expression suddenly became cold, and the hideous and tyrannical emotion flashed in his eyes, and then he calmed down again: "Perhaps it is most appropriate for me to say this. ” "There are a lot of you."
Dongcheng said softly, the sword intent in the mountains and forests seemed to gradually become sharp, but her tone was still crisp, with a little sadness: "But it's useless." ” Prince Renwu sneered even more, the three masters of the Thunder Realm, including a half-step invincible realm, hundreds of elites, were forced back dozens of meters by a girl who was less than twenty years old.
This is a great disgrace.
The prince didn't want to say anything, he had to do something to prove himself.
He took a deep breath, stepped forward, waved his hand violently, and shouted, "Catch them." ” The elites of Dongdao, who were ready to close the net, had already rushed out before King Qin's words fell, at least more than a hundred elites rushed out from different positions, and one after another ice walls rose in the night rain.
Killing intent is approaching.
The enemy is approaching.
"Why don't you go back?"
Dongcheng's figure seemed to be more and more blurred, but the pure voice sounded in the ears of Xu Chu and Li Baitian.
"Why are you leaving?"
Li Baitian held the Taixu Sword in his hand, and in the vibration of the long sword, his laughter became unprecedentedly arrogant and heroic.
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"Kill!"
His figure suddenly became illusory in the midst of wild laughter.
The Void Sword pointed straight at the night sky.
A faint flame lit up from the tip of the sword.
In an instant, the flames began to shake violently.
Then there is the rapid diffusion.
The flames were still flames, but layers of blazing air waves suddenly appeared in the air, formless and substantial, but the ice around them instantly evaporated.
The fiery and illusory sword intent spread out wildly in the night rain, like a virtual reality, everywhere.
A vast and heavy sword intent suddenly fell from the air to the surface.
Endless firelight burned in an instant in every corner visible to the naked eye.
Xu Chu's face was expressionless, but the whole person rushed up, like a fierce tiger, rushing straight towards the crowd without any roundabouts.
The sword intent mixed with the firelight was extremely condensed in the air, one after another.
Like a storm, like thunder.
The sword intent shattered the ice wall on the ground, smashing the elite of Dongdao hidden behind the ice wall into the ground, it was an almost endless power, grand and heavy.
Yao Chi is unlearned.
Wind and thunder roaring sword!
Fight the enemy!
All around is already a desperate situation, and if you don't want to leave, what else can you do except kill the enemy?
Outcome?
None of them are willing to do what they don't want to do, which means they are prepared for the worst.
Everything doesn't make sense anymore.
Only kill the enemy, only kill the enemy.
The firelight rose under the rain curtain, the sword intent of Yaochi and Shushan blended and spread with each other, the moisture of the muddy and humid mountain forest was instantly evaporated, the exploding ice, the flying blood, and the fallen trees were completely destroyed almost at the same time, and within a radius of tens of meters, there was scorched earth.
Dongcheng stopped.
She didn't look at Prince Renwu, nor did she look at the battle beside her, she just lowered her head and quietly looked at the sword in her hand.
The Silent Sword is simple and slender, and the only thing that makes it unique may be that the hilt is slightly different from the shape of ordinary long swords, and the Silent Sword has a more flat and slender hilt, which is extremely elegant and rounded.
This is the sword that the three invincible realm masters of Yaochi once used.
This is the famous sword that represents the strongest kendo in Yaochi.
Dongcheng's eyes were focused.
In the line of sight, the constantly lit firelight fluctuated and distorted in the mountain forest, and in the brightened light, the silent sword body seemed to tremble slightly.
"Click" A tiny crack appeared directly above the scabbard of Silence.
Dongcheng's beautiful and holy pretty face suddenly turned pale.
"Boom!"
The sword intent that was covered with the entire mountain forest suddenly made an explosive sound, with the Silent Sword as the center, the surging sword intent was like a mountain torrent, and in the loud bang, Dongcheng suddenly screamed.
The clear voice spread with the distortion of the sword intent.
Silently, all the trees within a radius of 100 meters exploded.
The invisible sword intent swept through all the nearby ice walls, the ice walls shattered, the ice cubes flew, and the entire mountain forest was like the end of the world, all the East Island elites disappeared, and only the flesh and blood that exploded in the sky were scattered.
"Let's go together!
Kill her!
” Prince Renwu's face changed wildly, and in the nightmarish scene in front of him, all he could feel was death and despair.
The position of the princess.
Middle-earth Border Guard.
The overall situation of the future of Higashijima.
Everything faded from his mind.
Kill Dongcheng like this, and they can live.
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Or rather, destroy that sword so they can live.
At this moment, Dongcheng Ruyi's figure seemed to have completely disappeared, the sword qi between heaven and earth frantically converged towards the silent sword body, the silent scabbard was already full of cracks, and the ancient long sword was spinning wildly in Dongcheng Ruyi's hand, exuding a crazy light.
The sword seemed to come to life all at once.
Tianyue and Bai Ye's expressions also changed drastically, and the three of them barely hesitated, and went straight to Dongcheng under the dazzling electric light.
Dongcheng's eyes were almost peaceful and quiet.
The face is like jade, and the sword is like a rainbow.
She knew the consequences of this sword, and naturally she also understood the power of this sword.
For countless years, those who hold the sword of silence must learn the same kind of mastery.
The same lineage, the same sword, the sword intent throughout.
Integrate with each other.
To a certain extent, Dongcheng is equivalent to following the path that the three Invincible Realm predecessors have walked, the smoothest road, without the slightest detour.
That's why her realm has improved so quickly, because there is no bottleneck at all.
The Silent Sword, the sword intent that belongs to the three seniors in the sword, is her martial art, the martial art that can go straight to the invincible realm.
It's her secret.
Over the years, her martial arts realm has increased with the continuous understanding of the sword intent of the Silent Sword, if everything is not unexpected, when she thoroughly understands the sword intent of the Silent Sword and understands the mastery of Yao Chi, maybe thirty years old, maybe thirty-five years old, and the day she draws her sword, she will rush into the invincible realm in an instant.
But now, not enough.
Far from enough.
The strength that can force the sword to draw the sword with the strength of the peak of the Fire Realm, but it is enough.
The Sword of Silence is her path to invincible martial arts, but in a desperate situation, it is also her strongest killer weapon.
Kill the enemy, kill your relatives, kill yourself!
Ignore friend or foe.
Completely fuse the mind into the sword, and completely detonate the sword intent in the sword that belongs to the three invincible realm predecessors.
Not for martial arts climbing, just for killing the enemy on the spot.
This is the most tragic of all practices.
If you use the Silent Sword as a bridge to forcibly borrow the power of the three Invincible Realm seniors.
In a way, this move is similar to the reincarnation in Lee's Sword Twenty-Four, but it is more radical.
A sword out.
The sword destroys and kills.
But in exchange for a real invincible blow!
No one can resist this sword, Tianyue can't, Bai Ye can't, Xu Chu, Li Baitian, Dongcheng is like himself, no one can.
I'm in a desperate situation, and so am my enemies.
The crack continued to spread in the surging sword intent.
Dongcheng, whose face was pale and bloodless, held the hilt of his sword and drew his sword.
"Stop!"
An angry roar rang out from the distance, and it was true.
Have reinforcements from Middle-earth arrived?
But it's too late It's too late.
The scabbard began to fall off.
Dongcheng's body was already out of control, and his palms were forced, and he pressed harder.
The blade of the sword slammed out of its sheath.
The air suddenly became extremely quiet.
The fire, the lightning, and the broken ice all disappeared in an instant.
Only a misty blue light that had been sealed for countless years flew out from the blade of the sword.
It was an extremely powerful sword intent, the purest cyan sword light.
The sword light flew everywhere, dispelling the darkness in an instant, as if the whole world was blooming wildly.
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Yao Chi is unlearned.
Ten Thousand Peerless Sword!
This is also one of the sword postures that Dongcheng Ru is majoring in.
Unparalleled in the world!
Dongcheng pursed his lips tightly.
In the scene that seemed real and illusory before death, a figure seemed to appear in front of him.
In a trance, Dongcheng saw a pair of eyes.
It's complicated, it's soft, and it's a little familiar to the eye.
"Click!"
The silence of the unsheathed was pressed back into the scabbard, and the sword intent belonging to the invincible realm seemed to be unwilling, and it erupted wildly, but the hand that suppressed the hilt of the sword was irresistible, and the sword blade out of the sheath was suppressed back by a trace.
Dongcheng's body was completely out of control, she felt someone shake her palm, and then her whole body rose into the air uncontrollably.
The sword intent of the Ten Thousand Dao Peerless completely dissipated and turned into another sword.
In the crisp sound of the sword, Dongcheng clenched the silence, but it was as if someone had directly pulled the long sword out of the scabbard for her.
The blue light disappeared completely.
Dongcheng flew into the sky.
Under the vast night, the rain is still the same, and the bright moon is rising!
It is a picture that is enough to be remembered for a lifetime, unforgettable.
In the rain curtain, the snow-bright sword light flew up, clear and holy, like a bright moon.
Dongcheng's long hair danced like this, and his delicate body stretched in the air, stabbing straight down at the end of the moon-like sword light.
Man and sword, sword and man, in the light of one, the country and the city!
At this moment, Dongcheng is like this, as if it is about to overthrow the whole world.
Flying Immortals!