Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 614: I
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There was a snowfall in Xiaoyuan City somehow. The snow was not big at first, but soon the snow became heavy, and after a while, the whole Xiaoyuan City will be snow-stormed.
Li Fuyao stood in the yard, feeling a deep chill, looked up at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and looked a little uncomfortable.
The search for the fairy sword penetrates Mr. Mu’s body. Mr. Mu is dead, but the blood line has been spreading, spreading to somewhere in the night. It is precisely because of that blood line that Xiaoyuan The city was so cold for a moment.
Li Fuyao moved his thoughts slightly to return the Xunxian Sword to his sleeve, feeling the bloodthirsty sentiment from the sword, and instilling a sword intent into it for comfort, but soon he felt it. The vastness of the force was overwhelming, and the eyebrows were slightly frowned. The whole person instantly recalled the sword nineteen and the Cao Jianqing swords. The Qingsi sword was in his hand, and the whole person's momentum rose to the top in an instant.
But after a while, an abnormality suddenly occurred!
Xunxianjian didn't know why it had slipped out of his sleeves. At this moment, it had already slipped into the distance and inserted into the ground where there was already snow.
Li Fuyao picked up Chen Tianen in one hand and went under the eaves. This old man who had not recovered yet was pushed into the room by Li Fuyao. After closing the door, Li Fuyao looked far away and waited.
After a while, Xunxianjian began to tremble.
A distant voice came from the dark night, "This sword was destroyed by us thousands of years ago, why let it see the sky again, are you afraid of letting the world experience another turmoil?"
The voice was extremely cold, as if it were the world today.
Hearing a sound is like seeing a blizzard.
Li Fuyao held down the hilt of the sword, completely unable to detect where the person was. He stood there and asked loudly, "I don't know who the senior is?"
The voice in the dark night did not answer, it was just that the sword intent suddenly became overwhelming in the entire Xiaoyuan City, the whole city was full of swords, and countless sword intent hovered in the midair of Xiaoyuan City, and those sword energy began to flood the streets and alleys. .
There is no doubt that this great monk who has never seen his face in Xiaoyuan City should be a genuine swordsman, and by looking at this mighty power, he is at least a climber.
Although there are many swordsmen in the building realm nowadays, they are not too many to count. There are numbers in the sword mountain, and it is really hard to see elsewhere.
Li Fuyao felt the beginning to spread to
The sword aura in front of him, silently drew out the sword, trying to drive away the sword aura.
"Chaomu Realm?"
In the night, the voice rang again for some reason.
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Old Jianxiu is under the bridge hole, feeling the chill and sword intuition most intuitively.
No matter how much he drank, no matter how drunk he is now, he should be sober now. Feeling these sword intent, Old Jianxiu dare not say a word, he stared at the river with the strongest sword intent, majestic Did not dare to breathe.
Old Jianxiu held the wine jar, swallowed, and then watched the river separate from both sides.
Originally, after the heavy snow came, the river froze very quickly, but now, it seems to have been cut open with a sword, and a man who can't see his face walks out of the river. .
He has long snow-white hair, his clothes look very broken, and there are even two chains that lock it from his shoulders, but even so, this tall man makes people look There is no sense of decadence.
He has an invincible aura, even if he is locked up, this aura has no effect at all.
There is no sense of vicissitudes on his face, but in his eyes he can see the stars, the sun and the moon. The long snow-white hair means that he is not young, but there is no oldness on his face. , And looking like this, the man was even imprisoned here.
The two chains are very telling.
He stretched his hand over the blood line starting from the Xunxian Sword. After holding it, the blood line froze quickly. It looked very strange. As the ice on the blood line spread to the distance, the man took a deep breath. He breathed out a cold breath, looked at the old Jianxiu under the bridge hole, and said: "Wine."
The voice is cold, but it's much easier than before.
This man who doesn't know his identity, doesn't know why the man here looks at the wine jar.
Old Jianxiu didn't dare to hesitate at all, he reached out and threw the wine jar at the man.
The man's shoulders were trapped by chains, but his hands were still able to move. After reaching out to take the wine jar, he raised his head and took a sip, his expression relaxed a lot.
He looked into the distance and his voice was calm, "The city is full of my swords. You are standing there. Why don't you come here to see me."
The sound drifted far, and soon drifted into the yard, Li
After Fuyao heard it, he didn't move, and the city was full of sword intent, but after showing such a posture, the man never showed up, I'm afraid there is a problem.
"If you don't see me, I can still kill you. Come to see me, I want to talk to you."
Li Fuyao stood still, holding the sword, always silent.
It seems that the man just hovered in the air and knew all the things that happened in Xiaoyuan City. After knowing that Li Fuyao hadn't moved, the man fell on the freezing river.
He was holding the wine jar in one hand and the blood line in the other, walking freely on the river surface, but every step, there were countless swords sounding.
In this small garden city, there are only a few swords.
Old Jianxiu has one handle, and Li Fuyao has a few.
Nothing else.
So there is no idea where these sword sounds come from.
But it is tangible and audible.
When a man walked on the ice, Xiaoyuan City’s sword intent became more and more prosperous. Li Fuyao shot out his sword in the small courtyard in the distance, but there was nothing he could do. The sword intent had already reached him. Within ten feet.
The sword of seeking fairy trembling slightly in the snow.
Li Fuyao asked with difficulty: "Senior and Xunxianjian are old?"
The man did not answer directly, but said: "Now this sword can still be called the Xunxian Sword?"
The blood line that spread out from Xunxianjian is now completely frozen, except for Xunxianjian, that line is full of chill.
When will there be such a swordsman again in this world? It seems that the realm of this swordsman is far more than just climbing a building.
If it were a sword fairy, why would he behave like this?
Li Fuyao was puzzled.
It's just incomprehensible, but Li Fuyao still didn't have the idea of going out to meet that person. He was extremely disturbed, and there was a voice that kept him away from that person.
Li Fuyao stared into the night, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Senior?"
The sound is in the wind and snow, and it can’t be regarded as fast to travel, but it can still fall into the ears of some people.
When the man heard this, he just smiled indifferently, making a storm.
"What is Xiaoyuan City?"
"Little Garden City survives because of me."