Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 311: A ghost six thousand years ago

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Six thousand years, six thousand years of vicissitudes of life.

No one has ever known what happened six thousand years later, because no one has been lucky enough to live six thousand years.

Six thousand years is enough to make the swordsman line from its heyday to be as miserable as it is today.

Six thousand years is enough to turn those sword immortals who moved the mountains and rivers into dust.

But the old man said he was ten thousand feet. If so, starting from six thousand years, he is almost six thousand and five hundred years old.

But the old man said again that he had been dead for six thousand years.

Even the sword fairy, sure enough, can't live for six thousand years.

Li Fuyao saw the remnants of the female sword immortal Xie Shen and the sword immortal Lu Changyan when he was climbing Jianshan, and knew that some things could survive even if a person died.

If this old man is really ten thousand feet, it can only be a ray of remnant soul or something.

The old man nodded calmly, "I was originally a ray of remnant soul attached to the saber, but I still linger for so many years. If I didn't want to figure out one thing, why did I come here."

Li Fuyao was thinking about the stone statue outside, thinking about the news that was passed down six thousand years ago, and asked with some doubts: "Senior who fought against Liu Jianxian, what happened?"

Everyone has something like curiosity. Even if Li Fuyao is in this situation, he naturally wants to know the result of the decisive battle six thousand years ago. Moreover, what he is practicing is a sword, so he is even more so. Want to know.

The old man did not answer this question immediately, but just asked: "In the mountains and rivers now, how do you say Liu Xiang and me?"

Li Fuyao didn't conceal it. He told the old man all the things recorded in the book. After the last words, he said something about the place where they are now.

The old man sat in the same place and listened quietly. He smiled in sorrow, and then slowly said: "The battle between me and Liu Xiang should be regarded as the strongest battle at the time. Liu Xiang is a genius. My aptitude is inferior to me. I am a sword embryo, and I was born suitable for sword practice, but although he is not a sword embryo, he has a very high understanding. He walks so fast and he doesn't look at others at all, so that fight was avoided. Can be avoided."

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Li Fuyao, and said: "The sword fairy is more magnificent than the sword, but Liu Xiang and I don't want outsiders to watch the battle. It is difficult to choose the battlefield. I chose this place for three months. Place."

Li Fuyao wondered: "Why did the senior choose?"

"The eyes of Liu Xiang are higher than the top. Since stepping into the sea, he has not seen everyone in the world. In his eyes, there is only a sword flying immortal. He is so conceited when he leaves this world. Naturally, I don’t care."

Li Fuyao nodded and put himself in the situation for a moment. If he was in Liuxiang's situation, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so conceited.

"He doesn't care about the victory or defeat in this competition, because he is very arrogant and thinks he will not lose, but I am different. I want to win, and reputation is something like that. /

"I slightly arranged it, it is considered to have won the first move."

This is not a glorious thing, but the old man told me frankly that after these six thousand years have passed, the old man has lost the same obsession with his reputation.

After all, people have died for six thousand years, which is normal.

"But Liu Xiang is Liu Xiang after all. Even if I took the lead, I still couldn't match him in the end."

"Three days after the sword, I knew how powerful Liu Xiang was. The sharpness of his sword spirit and the purity of his sword intent are rare in the world."

Even if the beginning of the story is as I intended, the result may not be what I hoped.

The old man still has fresh memories of that incident.

It seems that this is the most tragic battle that the old man has ever experienced, and it is also the last battle. Naturally, his memory is still fresh.

Li Fuyao frowned and asked: "It's just a sword, really divides life and death?"

The old man shook his head and sighed: "Liu Xiang is extremely conceited. He will naturally not kill for the sake of killing. After winning me, he never worried that I will surpass him one day. He just put his sword into its sheath and slowly turned around. ."

"I looked at the back of him turning around, and didn't hold back."

When he said this, the old man's eyes had some unspeakable emotions.

Li Fuyao's expression was plain. He didn't hold back. Naturally, he did something that Liu Xiang couldn't bear.

The old man whispered: "I took a sword at Liu Xiang's back."

Six thousand years ago, I was afraid that no one could defeat Liu Xiang upright. Since Liu Xiang could not be defeated upright, it would be a blessing to be able to defeat Liu Xiang.

Li Fuyao said: "Senior did not succeed."

The old man nodded and smiled: "It's a horrible thing not to beat Liu Xiang, but it's not unacceptable."

"It's just that Liu Xiang can't accept someone throwing a sword at him behind his back, so he doesn't want to let me leave here again."

This sentence is an understatement, which was actually the same six thousand years ago.

Liu Xiang's fluttering sword could kill him, but he was still merciful.

"He left his stone statue and told me that he would stop when he saw his stone statue."

"In fact, in order to prevent me from turning back, he cut off my cultivation base and trapped me here with a sword formation. Even if I didn't keep the promise, I couldn't leave."

"I survived for hundreds of years, and finally died, but I desperately left a ray of remnant soul, in fact, because of his words."

Li Fuyao whispered: "What are you talking about?"

The old man glanced at him, "Liu Xiang said you will come."

This sentence surprised Li Fuyao. The invincible sword fairy Liuxiang lived six thousand years ago. It is absolutely impossible to meet Li Fuyao, but why did he say this?

You will come, who on earth are you?

Li Fuyao remembered the first words the old man said before. What he said at the time was that you really came.

You should be alone in between.

Li Fuyao felt a little bad, took a step back, and then asked: "Who is that withered bone outside Shimen?"

The old man smiled and said: "That's me."

Li Fuyao looked at the old man and asked in a little shock, "That sword?"

"The sword is called ten thousand feet long. It is my saber, made of cold iron."

Li Fuyao said with afterthought: "Senior has already broken through the sword formation."

The old man smiled and said: "Yes, Liu Xiang is too arrogant, thinking that his sword formation must be able to trap me. Who knows that I broke the sword formation as early as a hundred years after he left. ."

Speaking of this, the old man's voice suddenly became stern, "Later I discovered that the sword formation has never been these broken swords, but this place!"

Hearing this, Li Fuyao no longer intends to listen anymore. He pressed the hilt of his sword and swept outside.

Want to leave here.

The old man stretched out his skinny arms and laughed frantically: "How can you walk!"