The great spear fell,
The deer chirped and ate the wild apple.
........
Cold as a cicada, he faced the sword flying immortal.
When the heroes of Hejian heard this, their faces changed,
The ghosts and gods were shocked and their faces turned pale. They were shocked to find that there was such a prodigy in the world. Wherever they looked, there was sword light, cold and eerie.
[I learned the sword at the age of ten, and my sword path is divine?]
It was hard to imagine what kind of peerless sword immortal he was. He actually killed all the evil spirits in the world at the age of twenty.
[I heard that the evil cult in the martial arts world is rampant. I went down the mountain alone and killed all the bandits in the world with one sword!]!
[What a domineering tight demand.]
[No wonder such a person is called a supreme grandmaster. How many people in the world can be his match?]
：.....
In my opinion, judging from this person's current performance, he's already not weaker than Senior Sword Demon, not to mention that he's still young.
[A peerless monster!]
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Great Qin,
Xianyang Palace
Ying Zheng, who was dressed in black, lowered his eyes and said,
His expression was cold.
He was holding the Tianwen Sword, which cut through the five elements of Yin and Yang, controlled the spring and autumn of the world, hid the sword between heaven and earth, and kept its sharpness in its sheath.
The sword art was the Heavenly Dragon, Don't Slay the Flood Dragon's Rainbow!
The scene of a sword flying into the sky made him somewhat concerned. He slowly said to the white-robed swordsman who stood proudly in the court,
"Mister Ge Nia, does Ling Donglai have any relationship with your Ghost Valley?”
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According to the law of heaven and earth, the implementation of the law is not slack.
Amidst the beautiful mountains,
The miasma was everywhere, the patterns of gold coins and snakes were everywhere, and the feet of colorful poisonous snakes were everywhere.
It was obvious that this was a land of peril.
However,
In such a dangerous and deserted place, there were several figures.
There was a stone monument standing among the green mountains. Under the monument was a majestic man with snow-like hair that fluttered in the wind.
He muttered to himself,
"Brother, did you see that?"
"This person is not inferior to the two of us. He's only ten years old, but he's already so amazing!”
Wei Manor.
The boss of the Six Nations assassin organization, Quicksand.
Inheriting the will of his old friend, he was also influenced by elegance. He had never been so moved in his many years of traveling in the martial arts world.
Beside him, the Chain Serpent flexible sword was wrapped around the slender waist of the willow tree. The red dress could not hide the majestic red lotus, and there was a hint of worry on her face.
...........
Heavenly Lake.
The mountain walls were steep and surrounded by peaks.
Between the Iron Wall Peak and Canopy Peak, there was a cold pond.
Deep and ancient, the surface of the lake that was originally as flat as a mirror rippled. There seemed to be a cold gaze like the cold moon in the cold lake.
Looking at the young man in the picture,
I sigh and sing faintly,
"Helpless, the flowers fall, and the swallows return.”
"The flowers and leaves are broken, the swallows have already flown away. When will we meet again?”
...........
The heavenly palace hangs high, and the peaks rise one after another.
Beneath the beautiful mountains,
A courier station was filled with guests. When they saw the flying sword immortal, they could not help but slap the table and exclaim,
[Good!]
[You are worthy of the reputation of a supreme master. You don't have to be too modest. You should sing and walk on the waves. You should ride the wind. This makes the people killed by Donglai feel ashamed.]
: They are all malignant tumors. They control the court, sell salt privately, sell people, and travel between countries. Everyone in the world wants to kill them.
Oh? Does this brother know the identity of those men in black?
These black-robed men were assassins of the Dark Styx Sect, and they were ranked first-class!
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On the screen,
Apricot blossoms blew in the breeze. On a bright moon night, the small bridge and flowing water went straight to the west of Yelang.
He only heard,
The martial arts tune that was filled with killing intent just now had turned into the quiet and harmonious sound of mountains and flowing water, filled with vitality.
After washing away all the lead, you can see the world of mortals.
A thin layer of mist covered Ling Donglai's thin figure. Dazzling lightning flashed and illuminated the sky.
Everyone looked over.
He walked alone between heaven and earth.
[Hmm?] Why was this place so familiar?
Thunder rumbled in the sky, and a bright light split the night sky, dyeing the distant Sacred Fire Sect with silver light. Someone's expression changed in shock.
[This is our Sacred Flame Sect's Light Summit!]
[Why did Ling Donglai come to my Sacred Flame Sect's encampment?]？
[Could it be that they want to destroy my Sacred Flame Sect?]!
The Sacred Flame Sect, also known as the Ming Sect, was a demonic sect located at the throat of the Central Plains and the Western Regions. The people in the sect were devout and devoted to their faith.
Burning my body, burning with holy fire, what joy is there in life, what trouble is there in death?
Joy, sorrow, all return to dust.
It was a famous demonic sect in the martial arts world, but she never thought that Ling Donglai, this killer star, would come knocking on her door.
In the picture, Ling Donglai's face had already lost a lot of its youthful look.
Walking on the asphalt mountain path, his pace was neither fast nor slow, as if he was riding the wind, extremely elegant.
He slowed down his pace and looked around.
In the night rain, he stood with an umbrella in his hand. He had a burly and awe-inspiring body, strong muscles, and a bare chest.
Ling Dong's eyes bloomed with innocence and purity. The corners of his lips curled up as he stretched out his palm and placed it in front of his chest.
Heavy rain poured down.
Battle intent filled the sky.
The man threw away the paper umbrella in his hand and flew away.
The rain hit his body and slid down his back. A few terrifying centipede-like streaks of rain fell.
Dense wounds.
It circled around his vital points.
[What!!!]
[It's actually the ninth cult master of Ming Cult, Fang La!]!
[A heaven-defying expert who has cultivated the Heaven and Earth Great Shift to the eighth level!]!
........
Fang La took a step forward, and with a whistling wind, he turned the raindrops falling from the Imperial Palace into hidden weapons and rushed towards Ling Donglai!
It was full of strength, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring.
Countless water droplets transformed into the most terrifying hidden weapons in the world, tearing apart clothes and breaking bones.
However, he was stopped in mid-air by Donglai's finger.
As his body floated, it was like a wild goose treading on snow and mud, traceless and traceless.
The palm and the sword clashed. Fang La felt that the sword fingers under his palm were like a surging river, surging and surging.
Fang La's expression changed slightly.
And again he took advantage of himself to go up,
The Heaven and Earth Great Shift brought this rich, sharp, piercing sword finger power along with Ling Donglai.
He turned back!
His expression suddenly changed. The unique skill he had relied on to become famous was like a tiger with its teeth pulled out in Ling Donglai's hands.
Deficiency cannot be overcome by excess, and deficiency can overcome surplus.
Ling Donglai smiled and pointed his sword finger at the center of his brows. An invisible aura emanated from this sword finger.
It exploded.
Condensation, meditation, thunder, lightning, and torrential rain suddenly stopped.
The sword pointed and stopped.
He turned around leisurely. His heart had already attained the Dao of the Book of Changes. Heroes appreciated each other. There was no need to fight to the death.
The raindrops fell one after another,
Fang La looked at his disappearing figure and saw the rain falling on his shoulder amidst the thunder and lightning, but it felt like it was falling on a bronze mirror.
The flying pearls splashed the jade, and the cold stars were boundless. He knew that he had comprehended the profound meaning of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift.
He sighed and left…
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The splashing raindrops formed two lines of small words in the air.
Extremely insolent--
When I was fifteen years old, I learned the Book of Changes. Heaven and Earth were the same!
Hearing that Ming Cult's Sacred Flame Cave had beautiful scenery, he yearned to fight on the peak of the Sacred Flame and enter the Selfless Realm!
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