The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 213: Here is the Buddha Kingdom, and it rains heavily elsewhere

Escape to the summer town, the immovable Mr. Qi, staring at Chai Qingshan in the astonishment of Yin Changgeng and others, said: "Why didn't you stop Xu Fengnian from leaving?! Don't you know Xu Fengnian? The later we welcome the sword, the more hopeful we will succeed?!"

Qi Jiajie took a step forward, stretched out a hand, and the long hairpin on the street rose in the air, glanced at the girl with the single surname beside Chai Qingshan who held the secret book as a treasure in her arms, and said angrily: "It's just He threw out a crude "Lvshui Pavilion Jiazi Sword Learning Record". Do you Chai Qingshan still want to let the Dongyue Sword Pond overwhelm the Wu Family Sword Tomb?! Have you forgotten why your junior Song Nianqing died?"

Chai Qingshan rubbed the head of his apprentice Shan Baiyi, and smiled: "You think Xu Fengnian wants to leave, but I can stop it?"

Chai Qingshan shook his head and said: "If I join forces with you, the number one swordsman in the North, and each save their lives, I will be able to hold Xu Fengnian for a long time, and finally let the sword come to Youzhou. , And even the foot of Wudang Mountain. But I don’t think this can affect the overall outcome. I, Dongyue Jianchi and Wu’s Jianzhong, have been fighting for the title of “the school of the family is the sword of the world” for hundreds of years. From the Dafeng dynasty to the Liyang dynasty, my disciples in Jianchi have different levels of swordsmanship, and the distance of kendo. Have you ever heard of how many people are sorry for their swords?"

Chai Qingshan then sneered and said: "First, Junior Brother Song Nianqing died in battle for the court, and now Jianchi casts a sword for you Qi Jiajie. He has done his best to Liyang Zhao Shiren. So I didn't even bring a sword on this trip. Someone I need to beg for food at the feet of the emperor, but I don’t need Chai Qingshan! What, not convinced? Come hit me? Anyway, I don’t see you and Master Liu Hao pleasing to your eyes. It’s not a day or two."

Don't even mention that Qi Jia was so annoyed that his temperament was lost, and even the long clamp was trembling in the air. Even Song Tinglu's two swordsmen in Shanbaiyi are eye-opening. Master is usually a serious old man. Has his **** changed today?

Haha, but teenagers and girls like it very much. This is the good master in their minds.

The girl in white clothes with back sword felt very happy. Xu Fengnian threw the "Green Water Pavilion" to her before breaking through the sky. In her opinion, Master should meet such a character and sip together again. Three hundred cups, so she made a grimace, shook her head and said, "What? Not convinced, come and hit me."

Song Tinglu turned her head and grinned, and see, as long as the person is not there, her junior sister will show the fox tail.

But he likes it sincerely.

It’s just that Song Tinglu quickly became angry, because he saw the same age staring at his junior and sister, and Song Tinglu suddenly held down the long that he named "Guangling River". The hilt of the sword, anyway, the master has torn his face with the hypocrite surnamed Qi, and he is not far behind. The young man from Jianchi angrily rebuked: "Boy, look at your mother?!"

As a result, the boy was slapped on the head by his junior sister, and said angrily: "Song Tinglu, you are the fuck!"

Zhao Wenwei, whose face became thinner after meeting a girl, only dared to say silently in her heart: girl, my name is Zhao Wenwei, I am a scholar who aspires to be the number one face in the ages in the future.

Qi Jiajie has fierce eyes.

Chai Qingshan probably really let go, and did not deliberately keep the elders in front of the apprentice, tilted his head and digs out his ears, and said, "Qi Jiajie, if I remember correctly, you kite-flying person, You still have to worry about the flying sword that is thousands of miles away. Don’t fall short. If you really want to fight for your life, then wait for this matter. By then, you will have great swordsmanship and state of mind after this trip. The benefit is expected to touch the realm of Deng Tai'a going to sea to visit immortals, and then you and I must be life and death."

Qi Jiajie suddenly closed his eyes and felt the silky sword intent. After opening his eyes, he regained the style of Mr. Qi Da in Tai'an City, and smiled and said: "Chai Qingshan, don't mention any swords. The spirit of scholars and the morality of the world are nothing more than not being optimistic about the sword's ability to make achievements. I will tell you the news that someone has quietly added an aura that can affect the vision of heaven and earth on that sword."

Chai Qingshan narrowed his eyes, "Oh? Then wait and see."

Qi Jiajie smiled freely, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword was nailed into the pillar of the inn.

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Han Shengxuan once waited for him in Shenwu City, Yang Taisui waited for him outside Tiemenguan, Jianqi Jin Huang Qing and Bronze Master Master joined forces to wait for him in Liuzhou.

The fifth raccoon went down to Tibing Mountain to look for him, Wang Xianzhi went to Beiliang to look for him, and Tuoba Bodhisattva looked for him in the Western Regions.

This time, it was nothing but a sword to find him Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian broke through the air on the spot, with a sword intent of two thousand and four, and took the initiative to face that sword.

Xu Fengnian stepped on a qi sword that was self-sufficient in his heart, and floated against the wind.

The sword is under your feet, and the breeze walks with you.

Qi Jiajie is just a medicinal primer carefully prepared by the Liyang court. It is not difficult for Xu Fengnian to kill him, regardless of whether he is blocked by Dongyue Jianchi Chai Qingshan or not. Why did the Qijia Festival coincide with Wang Yuanran and his party at almost the same time to escape the summer town, otherwise, with the reputation of Mr. Qi Da in the capital and the background of Yin Changgeng and their temples, there would not be a few rooms on Wudang Mountain for them to stay in? ? Qi Jiajie was just trying to force Xu Fengnian to go down the mountain and show up with the abundant sword energy that escaped from the summer town, and then pretended to use a long clip to scoop out this drunkard's intent on drinking, in order to kill Xu Fengnian's unique spirit. Opportunity, to find the right target for the sword from thousands of miles away. Xu Fengnian is certainly not unfamiliar with this handwriting that is big enough to make people forget the hidden insidiousness. In fact, he is the ancestor of this trick. At the beginning, his strength was very different. He still insisted on killing the cat Han Shengxuan. This meticulous arrangement first lent the sword to Sui Xiegu in Emperor Wudi City, and then returned the sword to the outside of Shenwu City. This was the luck to kill the human cat who was known as the first person under the land immortal.

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "A report pays a report, isn't it not reported, but the time has not come?"

I saw his toes step on slightly, and the tip of his sword slightly tilted up, and then the whole sword forest swayed straight up and rushed to the thick clouds higher up.

When Xu Fengnian brought a group of swords to break through the clouds, it was like a group of fish jumping out of the water.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the sky is full of sunshine, and the sun is splashing so unscrupulously, as if it has put a graceful and magnificent golden coat on the clouds.

The world is lonely, and the weather is peaceful, but the group of swords swam freely and freely.

Chunjiang plumbing duck prophet, the golden breeze has not had the foresight of the cicadas.

It means that the Profound Realm has the ability similar to the unexplored prophet, so it confronts people and takes advantage of it everywhere. The third stage of the first stage of the astronomical state is named because it achieves the resonance between heaven and man. Being in this state is no different from a gas trainer who is good at spying on the world’s weather. The situation, there is a keen intuition. Then the highest land immortal among the four realms of the first rank, known as the travel of the East China Sea to the Great Desert, is free and easy, and deserves a four-character evaluation.

Today, who would dare to say that the eldest son of the golden jade who was defeated outside was not a true god?

Behind Xu Fengnian, the Wudang peaks gradually moved away, and he clearly sensed that the faraway sword had just flown from Jiangnan Dao into Huainan Dao. A battle of life and death destined to take place in the nine heavens was about to come, but after all, there was still a Huainan Dao. , Xu Fengnian is still not in a hurry. Excluding the imperial sword two thousand and four, Xu Fengnian, who is like an immortal on stilts, stood on the flying sword with his hands under his shoulder, staring at the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Being the kind of hero who walks in the snow without a trace and walks over the wall has always been a dream Xu Fengnian never forgets when he was young. Anyway, his Xu Jiaben had Xu Jiadao that made the heroes of the world bow their heads, so he would lift his sword and walk the rivers and lakes and shovel. Rape and eliminate evil, help the poor, kill bandits, save women and children, save the beautiful girl, kill prostitutes to save the beautiful girl, while acting chivalrously and graciously and enmity, while getting acquainted with the world-famous heroes, he has created a nickname similar to Xu Shendao. At that time, Zhongyuan Jianghu was quite popular as the suffix of the name. The young Shizi had discussed with his elder sister for a long time, and carefully listed a lot of "boys", such as if he was traveling in a white robe. Just use Young Master Yushu, and Young Master Qinglong in a blue shirt... Early promised to his younger brother Huang Man'er that he would help him grab the world's best beauty as a wife in the rivers and lakes. It is a pity that the second sister, who only likes to read the history of military books, always scoffed at this, but when she was a teenager, she vowed to find a good wife, just like Xu Xiao found her mother in the rivers and lakes. The second sister finally laughed, she did not ridicule and ridicule for the first time.

His Royal Highness, who was lawless on a three-acre land in Beiliang, only heard later that there might really be people among the gods in the world who fly through the clouds like a bird. Once I was bored, he went to bully a girl who had to sleep with a magic rune dagger. He deliberately frightened her and told her that he was so peculiar that he was scared of himself. He was the rare martial arts wizard in a century. As long as he is willing to practice martial arts and swordsmanship, with a stick of incense-kung fu, he can use the sword to **** and pee over the city of Tai'an.

When you read it, the sword moves. The densely packed flying swords around Xu Fengnian are scattered slightly, but every ten feet before the flying sword, there is a flying sword in front of each other.

Xu Fengnian stepped out with a smile and stepped on the sword ten feet away. Repeatedly, one sword changed another, and he began to run wildly.

A long, long time ago, I just settled in Qingliang Mountain, the eldest sister has not yet married Jiangnan, the second sister has not yet been accompanied by a wheelchair, and the younger brother has not yet opened up. Grid, can bounce around all afternoon without getting tired. When it’s time to eat, the man who doesn’t wear armor and only looks like a rich man will always come and call the children under the orders of his wife. He would smile happily and watch them play. If it weren't for his wife to catch someone in person, the man seemed to be able to keep watching, speak slowly, and don't fall.

No one knows why, since he left Jinzhou in Liaodong, a man who has seen so many magnificent landscapes in the North Han Dynasty, Later Sui Dynasty, Xi Chu, and Xi Shu, would end up looking at four of them again and again. The child dances in the same pattern, but feels unwilling to give up after the daughter-in-law urges to shout. It seems that he hopes that his four children will always be so carefree, not to grow up, women not to marry away from the family, and sons not to carry the burden.

Probably no one will ever know that there is a young man who is not a land sword fairy, who is about to fight, but stepping on a flying sword and jumping on a grid above the sea of ​​clouds, just because he remembers the happy time of childhood.

Xu Fengnian finally stopped and lay down on his back. Hundreds of flying swords gathered under him in an instant.

Xu Fengnian lay on the big bed paved by Feijian, squinting at the sky, and the bright sun fell on him.

The golden body is shining.

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Not long ago, on a Youzhou official road near Fushu Town, the exhausted girl couldn’t bear the scorching sun, so she told her companions that she wanted to rest for a while, and then she On the side of the road, a leafy willow tree, leaning on the trunk, sat in the shade and dozed. The bald-headed little monk in a dilapidated robes squatted next to the girl. After she fell asleep, she gently waved her sleeves and fanned the gentle breeze. But the little monk was a little worried. He found that she seemed to have nightmares again, frowning, not just for today’s afternoon nap, in fact, since the two entered the territory of Beiliang, she has always been like this, waking up in the middle of the night from time to time, no matter how much Tired, and then she just didn't want to close her eyes and go to sleep.

The little monk helped the girl fan, and saw the girl in her sleep crying, the little monk immediately followed her eyes red, lips moved slightly, and murmured: "Master, I’m sorry, I didn’t take care of things. ...I have eaten a lot of bitterness. I haven't bought a rouge in more than half a year. I didn't even look at the shop. The thing deliberately said that she doesn't like rouge anymore...Master, when things actually still like rouge in my heart, you Teach me an epiphany. This time I will study with my heart and become a Buddha earlier..."

The little monk suddenly heard a familiar voice, "You stupid apprentice."

The little monk hurriedly raised his head with surprise on his face, and then stretched out his fingers and gave a hiss, beckoning the visitor not to disturb her, the little monk didn't even care to wipe the tears from his face.

The white-clothed monk who came from Wudang Mountain sighed in his heart, the girl was really right, she was a stupid North and South.

Lee sits on the floor carefully and slowly.

The abbot, the abbot, within a square meter of the radius, immediately gets cool.

The white-clothed monk closed his eyes, gently stretched out his hand, and touched his daughter's brow.

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Xiangfu for three years. Late autumn.

The Beimang army regrouped, and 400,000 elites continued to press the Huaiyang Pass.

A young monk broke through the clouds, sitting cross-legged like a fairy falling outside the city.

The young monk suddenly raised his head, and said in a deep voice: "The heaven and the earth are so big, Rong Xiaoseng only erected a benevolent monument for plum in front of Beiliang City!"

He closed his eyes and folded his hands together.

Actually, he didn't say anything, no matter how big the world is, it's just east, west, north and south.

The cavalry did not start a charge, but slowly pressed into the formation, and then a thousand arrows were fired.

The arrows are as dense as a swarm of locusts.

The entire sky is like a piece of fragile silk, which is instantly torn apart by a sharp object.

The young monk bows his head and chants, forming a golden body.

As the rain of arrows poured down, the monk's golden light began to sway and decay.

The rain of arrows is endless.

The scarlet blood began to soak through the robes.

The blood-covered young monk trembling lips, lowered his head and whispered: "Master, you are in love with the deepest and you know whether you regret or not. I always don't understand the truths you say, but it doesn't matter. Go west, To become a Buddha is to become a Buddha."

For some reason, in an instant, the whole body turned from scarlet to golden.

The monk with blurred vision turned his head hard and looked at the city, with tears on his face but a grin. He raised his hand and patted his ear, as if he was telling someone something.

He turned his head back and bends down slightly, and reached out to touch the sandy ground beside his front feet, seeming to be vacating something to put something on hold.

He bent his fingers and tapped lightly!

Between heaven and earth.

Suddenly there was a clear and melodious wooden fish...

Under the shadow of the willow, the girl suddenly cried, and after opening her eyes, she looked around blankly.

When she saw Stupid Nanbei was still there, and there were more white clothes, she didn't know if she was still dreaming, so she cried more fiercely.

The bewildered little monk pulled on Master's sleeve and said with a hoarse voice: "Master, what's wrong with things?"

The white-clothed monk put his daughter in his arms and comforted him softly: "Alright, silly girl, don't be afraid, father and stupid Nanbei are here."

The white-clothed monk stretched out his palm and wiped his daughter's forehead, and Li Dong fell into a deep sleep.

This time, she had no dreams and slept very sweetly.

Be careful to let his daughter continue to sit against the willow tree and help wipe away the tears on her cheeks. Then he touched his big bald head and turned to the person next to him. She went to Ziyang Palace on Wudang Mountain, where your wife was waiting for you. She complained that the vegetarian dishes on the mountain Taoist temple were not oily and unpalatable. She missed you cooking and cooking. Remember to buy more chicken, duck and fish in the small town of Shanjiao. , When I come back, our family will have a good meal in the evening......"

The little monk from North and South said: "I have no money with things, Master, do you have it?"

The white-clothed monk glared and whispered: "When you get to Beiliang, can someone with the surname Xu leave their food? The big deal is that you go to the place called Escape Summer Town, open your voice and register your number, and say that it is my daughter and apprentice of Li Beware. !"

The little monk asked: "If it doesn't work, what should I do?"

The white-clothed monk said in an angry voice: "Then go to the hut vegetable garden surnamed Xu and steal a few cucumbers and cool it after you go up the mountain."

The little monk touched his bald head and sighed.

The white-clothed monk slowly got up and said: "I can do it by myself. The master will rush to see the boy off. Both dynasties from Yang and Beimang will destroy the Buddha. Only Beiliang respects the Buddha. If this is the reason of heaven, Rong, the poor monk has no Zen, so he should recite Zen once more."

The little monk said nervously: "Master, when you meet Xu Fengnian, you must be kind. The other person is very good. By the way, Master, you didn't bring that sharpened kitchen knife with you down the mountain this time? If you did, I’m going to use it for cooking and cutting vegetables at night, so please don’t bring it, Master."

The white-clothed monk waved his sleeves and jumped up. After reaching a height of several tens of meters, he walked towards the sky.

One lotus step by step.

Li Daoxin muttered to himself: "Apprentice, you can forget about things like becoming a Buddha. Master is doing it."

On this day, the northern Liang sky is like a hanging lotus pond.

After that, there were even more sitting Buddhas on the lotus.

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In the sky nearly a hundred miles away from the border of Hezhou, the monk in white caught up with the young vassal king who was heading to the east of Yujian.

Xu Fengnian stopped the spectacular sword formation that was flying fast and asked: "What's the matter with Zen Master?"

The two of them are already above the sea of ​​clouds, and the white-clothed monk still points his finger to a higher place, "You should know?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "This is of course, besides Qi Jiajie's sword and Xie Guanying's horizontal hand, there will be some...some existences that will not be able to see me, but the Zen master can rest assured, they are all in my expectation. When there are too many lice, you are not afraid to bite, and when you have too many debts, that’s the case."

Xu Fengnian raised his head and looked into the vastness, and sneered: "If it were before the battle with Huang Qing, I would still be a little bit scared. Now, that's the case."

The white-clothed monk looked at the northwest feudal lord who had opened the door to the northern Liang to accept monks from all over the world, and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk didn’t help you Xu Fengnian, and of course he can’t help you much, but the pure land of Beiliang is poor. The monks and uncles, as well as the useless monk of Landa Mountain, all hope to see them."

Xu Fengnian hesitated for a while, and finally said bluntly: "The Zen master should know that I guard the northwest and resist the army of one million people out of selfishness. If I were not Xu Xiao’s son, it would not be my Beiliang Iron Cavalry. They have been rooted here for 20 years, and their painstaking efforts are here. So perhaps Xu Fengnian single-handedly killed dozens of Beimang generals, trying to kill Tuoba Bodhisattva, and would never defend the border and fight to Liangzhou. As for accepting monks from all over the world, it's not like being angry with Liyang."

The white-clothed monk waved his hand impatiently, "No matter what you think, the poor monk only depends on what you do and what you do."

Xu Fengnian laughed it off.

The white-clothed monk snorted coldly: "This sword is not easy, don't die. My daughter and apprentice have credited some accounts with Yushu Town, and we are still waiting for you, Xu Fengnian, to pay it back."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "No problem!"

Xu Fengnian turned and continued with his sword and went straight to the border of the two roads of Beiliang and Huainan.

The white-clothed monk turned to face the west, but turned his head and glanced at the slightly lonely and slender figure, quite a bit of the style of walking westward alone from the two Buddhist temples back then.

The white-clothed monk smiled. Not long ago, on the Wudang Mountain, his wife said that if they had two daughters, it would be ridiculous at the time, and it seems that it is not so outrageous now.

The white-clothed monk put his hands together and said the Buddha's name lightly.

I saw the white-clothed monks around, there were huge rosettes blooming like mountain peaks.

The rosette, bathed in brilliant sunshine, constantly rises above the sea of ​​clouds.

Thousands of lotus flowers rose up throughout Beiliang.

The white-clothed monk with folded hands lowered his head and whispered: "When my heart is pure, when will I not see the Tathagata. Where my heart is pure, where is not the Western Heaven."

The white-clothed monk slowly raised his head and said loudly: "Lotus falls in the Buddha country!"

Above the lotus blossoms, there is a big Buddha sitting.

The Buddha's light tens of thousands of feet, spilled onto the earth, covering the entire northern Liang land.

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The Wudang peaks are only high in Beiliang and northwest of Liyang. Only the Dansha Peak, Jiazi Peak, Shennv Peak, etc., born from the Hezhou line, are adjacent to the six peaks, which can be said to be able to prevent Wudang from being beautiful. .

When Xu Fengnian drove a group of swords to the border of Youzhou, it was different from the quiet sea of ​​clouds at the junction of Liangyou. His eyes looked like turbulent waves, like the wind smashing the ocean tide, but the mountains of Hezhou sank into the cloud and there was no trace on the bottom of the sea. Only the six peaks, the most precarious mountain, rise above the sea of ​​clouds, but it is only the appearance of Xiaohe showing sharp corners.

Xu Fengnian looked at the six "islands" in the distance, and it was here.

If Xie Guanying hadn't made the situation worse, even if Xu Fengnian allowed Feijian to enter Youzhou, he would have a good chance of staying in the summer escape town, but now it is different. Xie Guanying's intentions are far-reaching, not just to let the sword break the chicken soup monk Even if Xu Fengnian and Beiliang Qi are both broken by the way, even if Xu Fengnian succeeds in taking over the broken sword energy at the foot of Wudang Mountain, once the broken sword energy escapes, it will still harm Beiliang. , Then he still loses, and he can't afford to lose.

To fight, he can only fight outside the northern and Liang borders.

Xu Feng, young and lightly exhaled, with his fingers close to the sky, and smiled: "The first sword, the sword rises to the border."

Excluding the flying sword at the foot, more than two thousand four hundred swords disperse instantly, all with the tip of the sword facing upward, and the distance between the sword and the sword ranges from ten to one hundred feet, hovering over the border of Youzhou in turn. .

Then Xu Fengnian retracted his fingers, bent his arms, and suddenly waved outward, "The second sword, the iron rider is in line."

After being dispersed, the more than two thousand four hundred swords, which were already slightly thin in the sword formation, turned out to be a hundred swords in an instant, and swords and swords are like this.

The high altitude above the eastern border of Youzhou is like pulling up a sword net, like building a levee.

It's more like nearly 300,000 Beiliang cavalry, lined up here!

After putting down this magnificent sword formation that almost exhausted all the energy in his chest, Xu Fengnian did not stand in the sword formation, quietly waiting for the "uninvited guest".

Xu Fengnian pressed his lips tightly, his eyes resolute.

If outsiders first look at Xu Fengnian, they must be his Danfeng eyes at the first glance. If you look carefully, apart from thinking that he has a colorful skin, you will also notice the slightly thin lips, which is inevitable in your heart. Guess that such a person must be a person of cold temperament.

Three hundred thousand soldiers at the border in the northern Liang, and millions of households in the northern Liang cold!

Today, let me, the King of Beiliang, who is guilty of you, make myself less guilty!

Xu Fengnian raised his hand and rubbed his face fiercely, and said softly: "Old Huang, Wen Hua, old sheepskin fur, I am very happy to meet you in this life. I don't have to say sorry to you three, because I know you don’t want to listen to this at all."

Xu Fengnian lowered his head and smiled, "Then go one?"

Then go!

Xu Fengnian took a deep breath, but never exhaled. He flew out one step at a time, and rushed towards the looming Dansha Peak that was rolling in the sea of ​​clouds.

Xu Fengnian's figure plummeted, stepped on the top of Dansha Peak, and then ejected. After landing on the top of the next peak, her figure jumped again, constantly taking advantage of this great mountain and river!

Along with the astonishing rumbling sound of the rocks rolling away, Xu Fengnian, who had no mountain to fall, opened his five fingers and slammed into a dazzling white rainbow that cut through the sky.

Youzhou left Baili.

In the sky.

When Xu Fengnian's palm hit the tip of the sword, the original magnificent cloud of smoke exploded and disappeared completely at this instant.

Thousands of miles are cloudless.

The sword in the palm of Xu Fengnian's palm is full of purple and gold rays of light. It is as long as one foot long, but it is as thin as a willow leaf. Therefore, this unsheathed sword, the whole sword is the point of the sword!

The Dafengjian furnace, which was cast in the Jianchi of Dongyue, was the largest but closed for nearly two hundred years. It is said that the last emperor of the Dafeng dynasty once threw a royal jade seal into the furnace, so the sword furnace has been preserved to this day. .

The sword furnace was quietly opened at the end of the first year of Liyang Xiangfu. Day and night, the furnace is flourishing, and it can be seen faintly from ten miles away. For this reason, the Dongyue Sword Pond shall not build four towering townships on the four sides of the sword furnace. In the tall buildings, Fulong sent qi practitioners to wait outside the building to hide the flames of sword qi.

When Xu Fengnian was hit by this sword, he immediately slammed into Youzhou for more than a thousand feet, and his retreat was more than two miles!

Even when Tuoba Bodhisattva made a full blow, or Deng Tai'a made a full blow, or even when Wang Xianzhi was at his peak, he would never have this power.

Xu Fengnian has no distracting thoughts, and the energy of his whole body is crazily converging to the point where the palm of the sword collided.

Although the sharp and slender tip of the sword has not pierced Xu Fengnian's palm, Xu Fengnian knows that as long as he opens a hole, even if the hole is insignificant, it is extremely likely to be defeated.

The nameless long sword that came from Dongyue Jianchi to the sky above Hezhou in a rush, with negligible lag in the sword power, such as human spirit, after anger, the momentum will not decrease but increase, and the sword will linger in chaos. , Reflecting Xu Fengnian's body full of purple and gold aura, those cold sword light has been condensed, and whipping on Xu Fengnian's body, there are also waves of ripples in the drenched robe.

This sword swept across Dongyue Road, Guangling Road, Jiangnan Road, and Huainan Road.

One sword glorifies nineteen states.

At this time and here, it’s almost reaching its peak, and it’s impossible.

Xu Fengnian's palm was firmly pressed against the tip of the sword. In order to weaken the horrible momentum of the sword, he had to bend his knees slightly and lean forward.

One person, one sword, dragging a thick cloud of smoke in the sky.

We have passed Boze Peak, Zixiu Peak, and Lao Weng Peak.

Xu Fengnian's backward stature, connected to the three peaks.

The sword formation at the border of Youzhou is only fifty miles away.

Xu Fengnian's robe is covered with frosty frost, and the natural aura is obviously not enough to shake the frenzied sword intent.

When Xu Fengnian caught a glimpse of Goddess Peak from the corner of his eyes, he finally let out that breath.

The tip of the sword pierced into the palm of your hand instantly!

Blood blooms.

Xu Fengnian simply used the tip of the sword as a fulcrum, leaning forward completely, in a posture as if he was pushing a mountain with one hand to shake Kunlun.

Passing Shennv Peak, Jiazi Peak, and Dansha Peak.

Over three mountains again.

The tip of the sword has completely pierced the palm of Xu Fengnian's palm, revealing the back of his hand slightly!

Xu Fengnian had no expression on his face, and stretched out his left hand and placed it on the back of his right hand.

The qi in Xu Fengnian's body circulated eight hundred miles in an instant, surging like a big tide on the Guangling River.

Two palms, one horizontal and the other vertical.

Stack thunder!

However, in just three miles, the tip of the sword still protrudes from the back of Xu Fengnian's left hand little by little.

Xu Fengnian stomped.

You can hear thunder on the Hezhou land below your feet.

Let the tip of the sword break another inch.

The sword force finally stopped.

The scarlet blood flowed into the sleeve tube along the back of Xu Fengnian's hand, and then quickly condensed into a pool of blood frost.

Although the forward momentum of the one-zhang sword has been abruptly blocked, it does not mean that the momentum of the sword has already begun to decline.

Almost every time Xu Fengnian retreats one mile, the tip of the sword will show half an inch from the back of Xu Fengnian's second hand.

It is only twenty miles away from the border of Youzhou.

The long sword began to draw a curved trajectory here, with the tip of the sword slightly facing downwards, falling towards the land of Youzhou.

Xu Feng leaned in shape a year ago and gradually stood up straight.

Being timid about hometown, the wandering son is straightening his clothes.

And the tip of the sword touched Xu Fengnian's right chest as a result.

Just the slightest difference, it's going to be pierced.

The twenty-odd Wanfei sword behind Xu Fengnian buzzed at the same time, and after gathering, it resounded like a big drum on the battlefield, resounding through the sky.

Bleeding from Qiqiao?

Xu Fengnian was already covered in blood at this time.

Especially on the face that is not covered by the robe, there is constantly oozing out of blood, and fresh blood will flow out without waiting for the ubiquitous thin sword air to clear.

Ten miles.

The long sword has passed through the chest.

Xu Fengnian kept his palms against the sword from beginning to end.

He looked down at the sword, blood blocking his eyes, so his vision was a bit blurred.

Xu Fengnian pulled the corner of his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and spit it on the sword.

I don't feel good, you are different and you are dying again and again? !

The long sword trembled, stirring up the flesh and blood of Xu Fengnian's wound.

Wu Li.

A long sword.

Half Zhang is in front of Xu Fengnian.

The other half-zhang is already behind Xu Fengnian.

No one can imagine this tragic scene.

Three miles.

The sword formation was silent.

Just like when the Beiliang Iron Cavalry started a deadly battle and charged, no other army shouted loudly.

The sword has passed the human body by seven feet.

Xu Fengnian's lips moved slightly, and his speech was vague.

When I was young, my mother said with a smile, Xiaonian, you have to remember that the gate of our Xu family is where the gate of the Central Plains is located. It doesn't matter who the Emperor Liyang is, or whether he or she scolds the Xu family in the Central Plains.

The man who has never dared to talk back to the princess said boldly: Xiaonian, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously! Fighting is not a fun thing, if you don't be a hero, don't be a hero. What happened to my son Xu Xiao, he must die for the country, there is no such reason!

Xu Fengnian just said to himself: Mother, I listen to you, not my father.

Two miles.

Behind is the barren mountains and rivers of Youzhou.

The long sword has already penetrated eight feet!

It has to make the most powerful struggle between that momentum and exhaustion.

Xu Fengnian's palms turned into double fists, the palms of his palms were bloody, and bones were visible. He tightly grasped the long sword with only three feet of sharpness in front of him, and pulled it out!

One mile.

Xu Fengnian staggered backwards, but his hands clung to his chest, clutching the tail of the sword firmly.

I don't want to let go!

Half a mile.

Xu Fengnian continued to hold the tail of the sword with one hand, and with the other hand went to his back, holding the blade that penetrated his chest.

One million troops in Beimang are under pressure, but my Liangzhou Tiger Head City is still there, and Youzhou Xiaguang City is still there. As long as there is one person in the city who has not died, the city will be there.

Xu Fengnian closed his eyes.

Northern Liang is unwilling to retreat from a deadly battle.

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Xu Fengnian didn't break the long sword with both hands~IndoMTL.com~ but forcibly broke the sword!

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After that long sword burst.

It seems that a long time has passed.

In the end, Xu Fengnian bowed his head and stood in the east of the sword formation, only a few feet away from the solemn sword formation.

And he holds a broken sword in each hand.

With a sword of ten thousand li, you can pass through the four states of Liyang and nineteen states, but you have never made a step into Beiliang.

After the long sword was pulled off, millions of silk sword auras really scattered everywhere, and they were all blocked by the sword formation one by one outside the Youzhou Gate.

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This summer, there was a lot of rain in the city of Tai'an under the scorching sun.

Sword Rain.