Chapter 1313
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It is the ultimate belief of a swordsman to live and die for the sword!
When this sentence was introduced into the ears of all the sword practitioners on the sea surface of the North Sea, the rest of the monks were shocked to find that the swordsmen around them were just like a demon, standing still and deeply thinking.
On the sea ahead, the smoke from the explosion of the boundless blue haze still billows up. The endless sword Qi cutting each other in the green smoke makes the center of the battle become a hopeless area hard to be explored by divine sense.
Therefore, all the monks in the land of taixuan were holding their breath and waiting for the victory or defeat of the sword fog.
The time flowing forward is very slow in waiting. At this time, the monks of various forces in the land of taixuan have different expressions. On the one hand, they don't want the fourth prince to succeed on one hand, and on the other hand, they are worried about the strength of the sword cultivation of the human race. These contradictory emotions seem to contain all kinds of forms in the world.
However, the most relaxed expression was Sima Annan, who sat back at the table of eight immortals and drank a glass of wine. After sipping the liquor of Xuantian, he narrowed his eyes and sighed:
"good wine, good sword."
After that, Sima Annan turned his head and looked at the four princes of central shangguo, who was not good-looking above the golden palace, and continued to speak with a smile:
"the four Royal Highnesses of central shangguo, according to your own rules, you are out of the game!"
"If you are full of nonsense, you should be punished by pulling out your tongue. You can't say that you are out of the game if you don't know whether to win or lose."
Sima Annan's words with a smile didn't fall, and then the fourth Prince's monk's voice rolled down directly. Then the former was not annoyed, and his mouth was still smiling. He opened his folding fan to face the front.
In the next moment, a colorful wind suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. The billowing green smoke and sword spirit rushed forward boldly. Only a few minutes later, the rolling sword spirit was blown away, and the scene inside was gradually revealed.
Then all the friars looked up, their faces suddenly changed, and they blurted out: "how can this be possible?"
I saw that the sea, which had been cut back and forth by sword Qi, had returned to calm. On the sea surface, two figures appeared. They were the two people who had fought with each other for life and death.
The reason why the monks in the land of taixuan exclaimed together was that one stood and the other knelt.
The black robe swayed, and the Jian Sheng holding a scarlet blood sword stood, while the green LAN sword was cut, and his whole body was dripping with blood. Pei Jian, who was shaking, knelt on his knees!
"My sword, broken?"
Pei Jian, covered with green hair and a red eyed ape face, looks down at the green LAN sword with bare hilt in his hand. He murmurs, and then reaches down to catch the broken sword floating on the sea. At the same time, he makes a very shrill whimper.
Perhaps for all living creatures in this world, no matter whether they were steady or mad, the sobbing at the time of death is always frightening.
In the next breath, a series of red awns burst out from Pei Jian's body. Each red light was a supreme sword spirit. Then the red light in Pei Jian's body became more and more serious and suddenly burst out.
"Boom
With a loud noise, Pei Jian's body directly turned into the sky, and the fog completely dissipated. A generation of sword crazy people died!
"Dead, Pei Jian is dead. The 22nd person in the list of Shenji Pavilion is replaced, and he is still an unheard of Terran?"
One after another, a breath of air was heard, and then a dignified and incomparable look appeared on the faces of all the friars. Because Pei Jian died so fast that the people didn't even see how the girl with the mask actually came out of the sword.
What's more, the Jian Sheng on the sea is not his own, but the enemy who prevents them from getting the chance. The stronger the enemy is, the more dignified they are.
For a while, countless monks in the mysterious places on the sea became quiet. If Sima Annan had just opened up the fish of the three rivers, it would have been a complete shock to say that Jian Sheng had cut Pei Jian.
The sword in the hands of Jiansheng radiates scarlet light. The whole body of this sword is as clear as blood crystal, and it radiates waves of startling edge.
Then, under the gaze of Daodao, the girl raised her hand to the sea, and the green haze broken sword flew directly into her hand. Then the swordsman swung back again. The broken sword crossed an arc and flew into the dragon mouth of the blue sword in the rear, which was swallowed by the latter.
After a few breaths, on the body of the huge sword dragon, the strong blue haze sword fog gushed out. While the sword roared through the sky, the haze condensed inward, forming a brand-new sword on the body of the sword dragon.
"Devour Kendo, this Terran can devour kendo. If you don't get rid of him, Kendo will enter the long silent night from now on."
With the roar of Li Yin, every sword in taixuan land roared outwards. The sword's edge rose to the sky and rolled down towards the swordsman in front of him.
"Why, it's said that one person is right, but he can't beat him up and try to cheat on him?"Sima Annan, with a sarcastic voice, was clearly introduced into the ears of all the monks. The North Sea friars above the warships, the golden palace and the flying race were livid and gave out a cold hum one after another.
After that, Sima Annan drank up the Xuantian wine in the cup slowly, raised his hand and clapped it on the table top, making a loud bang. Then he turned his head and looked at the friars in front of him. He opened his mouth and let out a loud drink around the sky:
"those who cross the line without permission will die. This is the rule of the summer. I ask, who else would you like to try?"
This is the second time that Sima Annan asked who else to ask, but now the situation is very different. This second question is like slapping on the faces of monks in these mysterious places, which makes everyone's faces burning and painful.
"Presumptuous!"
A monk opened his mouth angrily, but immediately there were innumerable eyes staring at him, making the former swallow back half of his words, and then the whole sea suddenly fell into a very strange silence.
Even Pei Jian of Di Bang 22 was easily cut under the sword, which made the people of taixuan's place of influence feel scared and dare not leave the scene easily.
In this way, the pressure will come to the top overhaul personnel in the front of the friars' army, and for their own face, they need and must send someone out.
After Moyo Baixi, the atmosphere of silence on the North sea became more and more intense. At the same time, with the rising sun above, the light around the people became more and more bright. It is not a great irony for these forces to wait and see from the beginning to the silence today.
"Everything is vain. If you can put down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha."
Suddenly, a very young and mellow voice resounded from the sky, and then a dark shadow fell from the sky like a meteor, falling on the sea surface, stirring up waves all over the sky.
When the waves burst, a figure came out slowly. He was wearing a golden cassock and his head was shining. He was already a handsome monk.
"Shuntian temple, one of the five hidden schools!"
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It is the ultimate belief of a swordsman to live and die for the sword!
When this sentence was introduced into the ears of all the sword practitioners on the sea surface of the North Sea, the rest of the monks were shocked to find that the swordsmen around them were just like a demon, standing still and deeply thinking.
On the sea ahead, the smoke from the explosion of the boundless blue haze still billows up. The endless sword Qi cutting each other in the green smoke makes the center of the battle become a hopeless area hard to be explored by divine sense.
Therefore, all the monks in the land of taixuan were holding their breath and waiting for the victory or defeat of the sword fog.
The time flowing forward is very slow in waiting. At this time, the monks of various forces in the land of taixuan have different expressions. On the one hand, they don't want the fourth prince to succeed on one hand, and on the other hand, they are worried about the strength of the sword cultivation of the human race. These contradictory emotions seem to contain all kinds of forms in the world.
However, the most relaxed expression was Sima Annan, who sat back at the table of eight immortals and drank a glass of wine. After sipping the liquor of Xuantian, he narrowed his eyes and sighed:
"good wine, good sword."
After that, Sima Annan turned his head and looked at the four princes of central shangguo, who was not good-looking above the golden palace, and continued to speak with a smile:
"the four Royal Highnesses of central shangguo, according to your own rules, you are out of the game!"
"If you are full of nonsense, you should be punished by pulling out your tongue. You can't say that you are out of the game if you don't know whether to win or lose."
Sima Annan's words with a smile didn't fall, and then the fourth Prince's monk's voice rolled down directly. Then the former was not annoyed, and his mouth was still smiling. He opened his folding fan to face the front.
In the next moment, a colorful wind suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. The billowing green smoke and sword spirit rushed forward boldly. Only a few minutes later, the rolling sword spirit was blown away, and the scene inside was gradually revealed.
Then all the friars looked up, their faces suddenly changed, and they blurted out: "how can this be possible?"
I saw that the sea, which had been cut back and forth by sword Qi, had returned to calm. On the sea surface, two figures appeared. They were the two people who had fought with each other for life and death.
The reason why the monks in the land of taixuan exclaimed together was that one stood and the other knelt.
The black robe swayed, and the Jian Sheng holding a scarlet blood sword stood, while the green LAN sword was cut, and his whole body was dripping with blood. Pei Jian, who was shaking, knelt on his knees!
"My sword, broken?"
Pei Jian, covered with green hair and a red eyed ape face, looks down at the green LAN sword with bare hilt in his hand. He murmurs, and then reaches down to catch the broken sword floating on the sea. At the same time, he makes a very shrill whimper.
Perhaps for all living creatures in this world, no matter whether they were steady or mad, the sobbing at the time of death is always frightening.
In the next breath, a series of red awns burst out from Pei Jian's body. Each red light was a supreme sword spirit. Then the red light in Pei Jian's body became more and more serious and suddenly burst out.
"Boom
With a loud noise, Pei Jian's body directly turned into the sky, and the fog completely dissipated. A generation of sword crazy people died!
"Dead, Pei Jian is dead. The 22nd person in the list of Shenji Pavilion is replaced, and he is still an unheard of Terran?"
One after another, a breath of air was heard, and then a dignified and incomparable look appeared on the faces of all the friars. Because Pei Jian died so fast that the people didn't even see how the girl with the mask actually came out of the sword.
What's more, the Jian Sheng on the sea is not his own, but the enemy who prevents them from getting the chance. The stronger the enemy is, the more dignified they are.
For a while, countless monks in the mysterious places on the sea became quiet. If Sima Annan had just opened up the fish of the three rivers, it would have been a complete shock to say that Jian Sheng had cut Pei Jian.
The sword in the hands of Jiansheng radiates scarlet light. The whole body of this sword is as clear as blood crystal, and it radiates waves of startling edge.
Then, under the gaze of Daodao, the girl raised her hand to the sea, and the green haze broken sword flew directly into her hand. Then the swordsman swung back again. The broken sword crossed an arc and flew into the dragon mouth of the blue sword in the rear, which was swallowed by the latter.
After a few breaths, on the body of the huge sword dragon, the strong blue haze sword fog gushed out. While the sword roared through the sky, the haze condensed inward, forming a brand-new sword on the body of the sword dragon.
"Devour Kendo, this Terran can devour kendo. If you don't get rid of him, Kendo will enter the long silent night from now on."
With the roar of Li Yin, every sword in taixuan land roared outwards. The sword's edge rose to the sky and rolled down towards the swordsman in front of him.
"Why, it's said that one person is right, but he can't beat him up and try to cheat on him?"Sima Annan, with a sarcastic voice, was clearly introduced into the ears of all the monks. The North Sea friars above the warships, the golden palace and the flying race were livid and gave out a cold hum one after another.
After that, Sima Annan drank up the Xuantian wine in the cup slowly, raised his hand and clapped it on the table top, making a loud bang. Then he turned his head and looked at the friars in front of him. He opened his mouth and let out a loud drink around the sky:
"those who cross the line without permission will die. This is the rule of the summer. I ask, who else would you like to try?"
This is the second time that Sima Annan asked who else to ask, but now the situation is very different. This second question is like slapping on the faces of monks in these mysterious places, which makes everyone's faces burning and painful.
"Presumptuous!"
A monk opened his mouth angrily, but immediately there were innumerable eyes staring at him, making the former swallow back half of his words, and then the whole sea suddenly fell into a very strange silence.
Even Pei Jian of Di Bang 22 was easily cut under the sword, which made the people of taixuan's place of influence feel scared and dare not leave the scene easily.
In this way, the pressure will come to the top overhaul personnel in the front of the friars' army, and for their own face, they need and must send someone out.
After Moyo Baixi, the atmosphere of silence on the North sea became more and more intense. At the same time, with the rising sun above, the light around the people became more and more bright. It is not a great irony for these forces to wait and see from the beginning to the silence today.
"Everything is vain. If you can put down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha."
Suddenly, a very young and mellow voice resounded from the sky, and then a dark shadow fell from the sky like a meteor, falling on the sea surface, stirring up waves all over the sky.
When the waves burst, a figure came out slowly. He was wearing a golden cassock and his head was shining. He was already a handsome monk.
"Shuntian temple, one of the five hidden schools!"
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
It is the ultimate belief of a swordsman to live and die for the sword! When this sentence was introduced into the ears of all the sword practitioners on the sea surface of the North Sea, the rest of the monks were shocked to find that the swordsmen around them were just like a demon, standing still and deeply thinking. On the sea ahead, the smoke from the explosion of the boundless blue haze still billows up. The endless sword Qi cutting each other in the green smoke makes the center of the battle become a hopeless area hard to be explored by divine sense. Therefore, all the monks in the land of taixuan were holding their breath and waiting for the victory or defeat of the sword fog. The time flowing forward is very slow in waiting. At this time, the monks of various forces in the land of taixuan have different expressions. On the one hand, they don't want the fourth prince to succeed on one hand, and on the other hand, they are worried about the strength of the sword cultivation of the human race. These contradictory emotions seem to contain all kinds of forms in the world. However, the most relaxed expression was Sima Annan, who sat back at the table of eight immortals and drank a glass of wine. After sipping the liquor of Xuantian, he narrowed his eyes and sighed: "good wine, good sword." After that, Sima Annan turned his head and looked at the four princes of central shangguo, who was not good-looking above the golden palace, and continued to speak with a smile: "the four Royal Highnesses of central shangguo, according to your own rules, you are out of the game!" "If you are full of nonsense, you should be punished by pulling out your tongue. You can't say that you are out of the game if you don't know whether to win or lose." Sima Annan's words with a smile didn't fall, and then the fourth Prince's monk's voice rolled down directly. Then the former was not annoyed, and his mouth was still smiling. He opened his folding fan to face the front. In the next moment, a colorful wind suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. The billowing green smoke and sword spirit rushed forward boldly. Only a few minutes later, the rolling sword spirit was blown away, and the scene inside was gradually revealed. Then all the friars looked up, their faces suddenly changed, and they blurted out: "how can this be possible?" I saw that the sea, which had been cut back and forth by sword Qi, had returned to calm. On the sea surface, two figures appeared. They were the two people who had fought with each other for life and death. The reason why the monks in the land of taixuan exclaimed together was that one stood and the other knelt. The black robe swayed, and the Jian Sheng holding a scarlet blood sword stood, while the green LAN sword was cut, and his whole body was dripping with blood. Pei Jian, who was shaking, knelt on his knees! "My sword, broken?" Pei Jian, covered with green hair and a red eyed ape face, looks down at the green LAN sword with bare hilt in his hand. He murmurs, and then reaches down to catch the broken sword floating on the sea. At the same time, he makes a very shrill whimper. Perhaps for all living creatures in this world, no matter whether they were steady or mad, the sobbing at the time of death is always frightening. In the next breath, a series of red awns burst out from Pei Jian's body. Each red light was a supreme sword spirit. Then the red light in Pei Jian's body became more and more serious and suddenly burst out. "Boom With a loud noise, Pei Jian's body directly turned into the sky, and the fog completely dissipated. A generation of sword crazy people died! "Dead, Pei Jian is dead. The 22nd person in the list of Shenji Pavilion is replaced, and he is still an unheard of Terran?" One after another, a breath of air was heard, and then a dignified and incomparable look appeared on the faces of all the friars. Because Pei Jian died so fast that the people didn't even see how the girl with the mask actually came out of the sword. What's more, the Jian Sheng on the sea is not his own, but the enemy who prevents them from getting the chance. The stronger the enemy is, the more dignified they are. For a while, countless monks in the mysterious places on the sea became quiet. If Sima Annan had just opened up the fish of the three rivers, it would have been a complete shock to say that Jian Sheng had cut Pei Jian. The sword in the hands of Jiansheng radiates scarlet light. The whole body of this sword is as clear as blood crystal, and it radiates waves of startling edge. Then, under the gaze of Daodao, the girl raised her hand to the sea, and the green haze broken sword flew directly into her hand. Then the swordsman swung back again. The broken sword crossed an arc and flew into the dragon mouth of the blue sword in the rear, which was swallowed by the latter. After a few breaths, on the body of the huge sword dragon, the strong blue haze sword fog gushed out. While the sword roared through the sky, the haze condensed inward, forming a brand-new sword on the body of the sword dragon. "Devour Kendo, this Terran can devour kendo. If you don't get rid of him, Kendo will enter the long silent night from now on." With the roar of Li Yin, every sword in taixuan land roared outwards. The sword's edge rose to the sky and rolled down towards the swordsman in front of him. "Why, it's said that one person is right, but he can't beat him up and try to cheat on him?"Sima Annan, with a sarcastic voice, was clearly introduced into the ears of all the monks. The North Sea friars above the warships, the golden palace and the flying race were livid and gave out a cold hum one after another. After that, Sima Annan drank up the Xuantian wine in the cup slowly, raised his hand and clapped it on the table top, making a loud bang. Then he turned his head and looked at the friars in front of him. He opened his mouth and let out a loud drink around the sky: "those who cross the line without permission will die. This is the rule of the summer. I ask, who else would you like to try?" This is the second time that Sima Annan asked who else to ask, but now the situation is very different. This second question is like slapping on the faces of monks in these mysterious places, which makes everyone's faces burning and painful. "Presumptuous!" A monk opened his mouth angrily, but immediately there were innumerable eyes staring at him, making the former swallow back half of his words, and then the whole sea suddenly fell into a very strange silence. Even Pei Jian of Di Bang 22 was easily cut under the sword, which made the people of taixuan's place of influence feel scared and dare not leave the scene easily. In this way, the pressure will come to the top overhaul personnel in the front of the friars' army, and for their own face, they need and must send someone out. After Moyo Baixi, the atmosphere of silence on the North sea became more and more intense. At the same time, with the rising sun above, the light around the people became more and more bright. It is not a great irony for these forces to wait and see from the beginning to the silence today. "Everything is vain. If you can put down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha." Suddenly, a very young and mellow voice resounded from the sky, and then a dark shadow fell from the sky like a meteor, falling on the sea surface, stirring up waves all over the sky. When the waves burst, a figure came out slowly. He was wearing a golden cassock and his head was shining. He was already a handsome monk. "Shuntian temple, one of the five hidden schools!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
