Zhongzhou City looks across the Ju Lake in the south, and it is nine-story high-rise buildings, with all directions, supporting half of the sky, and enjoying all the mountains and rivers from the bottom of your eyes.
Bai Qi stood on the top of the "Killing God Tower" with his hands on his back, and saw Ye Junlin riding a white horse into the city.
The old man who had lived for a hundred years suddenly felt a little moved, but this feeling disappeared immediately.
Right and wrong, merit and demerit are born in history, and good and evil are both important and important.
The old man lived for a hundred years and did not believe in the common people or ghosts and gods. The only thing he believed was the sword in his hand. With one sword out of the sheath, there was no more unfair things in the world.
Ye Junlin slowly climbed to the Killing God Tower, and roared with the "Sword of the World" on his back.
Bai Qi looked down at Ye Junlin and smiled and said, "You are here."
Ye Junlin nodded: "I'm here."
The most vast battle in the Qingxiao realm began with such an ordinary dialogue, and then a whole past was circulated.
Bai Qi drew his sword, and on the sword, a tiger roared across the world.
Ye Junlin's thunder python swam in his chest, and then the acupoints exploded, the meridians exploded, the flesh exploded, and the soul exploded. Bai Qi's sword gathered all his energy.
With a silence, the "Sword of the World" suddenly came out of the sheath, and the sound was like thunder, making the name of thousands of miles away.
On the Qingxiao Spirit Realm, two most famous swords collided together, and the world changed color.
On Ye Junlin's body, the colorful mist was like a rainbow that penetrated the sun. The "Martial Emperor's Secret Technique" and "Kunlun Wuji" were activated at the same time. Ye Junlin's momentum rose, which was no longer as simple as the "low-level Xuanzun".
The first time the match is right.
Bai Qi stomped countless bluestone slabs and sank the ground with his feet. Ye Junlin stood in the air, which was quite like a battle between heaven and earth.
In the battlefield that seemed to be breeze and light, as Bai Qi pulled out one foot, Ye Junlin pressed down his hand at the same time, and the wind and clouds changed drastically. Bai Qi struggled all over, held three feet of Zhao Si in his hand, and jumped up. Ye Junlin held the "Sword of the World" in his hand tightly, and his body suddenly fell down.
On the Zhaosi sword, brown light rose up. On the sword of the world, purple clouds and mist rose.
The two swords did not meet, and the brown earth sword and the purple wind sword fought to the point of darkness.
In the third confrontation, the two still chose to fight head-on without any fancy thoughts. The mud sword collided in Ye Junlin's chest, and the wind sword was also shattered in Bai Qi's chest. The mud sword crumbs, the dust settled; the wind sword was destroyed, and the smoke disappeared.
After only a moment of stopping, the two of them flew up again, and the swords collided. Within a few miles, the ground was shaken and the clouds were turned. Bai Qi was knocked back to the ground. When he landed, he swung his arm and punched him. The unparalleled fierce fist force pulled out several yellow dragons from the ground and slapped at Ye Junlin together.
Ye Junlin was not afraid, closed his eyes and condensed his energy. The "Heavenly Eye" between his eyebrows opened, and golden dragon scales on his body also grew out.
He started his hand and took out his sword, and a dragon was instantly cut into two pieces. The sand and yellow scattered like rain. Ye Junlin stepped on the dragon's head and knocked the yellow dragon back to the ground.
Bai Qi's murderous aura was like the wind, and a dragon and snake rose from the ground. Ye Junlin took a deep breath, and the "sky eyes" between his eyebrows were shining brightly. Not only did he not hide, he was like seeking death, actively looking for a brown dragon dragon, or slapping or cutting it off, his feet were like walking on the flat ground, and he stepped on the dragon flying into the air again and again.
In the sky, the clouds and yellow sand are mixed together, and then they fall down together. People like to describe the huge difference between the two by using the difference between clouds and soil, but the scene has long been confused at this time.
Bai Qi was slightly shocked, but Ye Junlin set out his sword again.
"The wind and thunder are in the distance!"
A sword was handed out, and the wind and thunder roared in the air. On the sword of the world, the purple and yellow mysterious light condensed into two giant dragons of wind and thunder, and rushed towards Bai Qi.
Bai Qi tightly held the sword in his hand and handed it out a "sting whale".
The two dragons of wind and thunder were instantly broken into two pieces.
Ye Junlin was neither surprised nor annoyed, and he used another sword to "Haoran Jue".
A sword energy overflowed, blowing up the waves of the East China Sea. Bai Qi avoided sideways and used a backhand plan to break it.
Ye Junlin waved his sword forward, and the sword in the world danced like the wind: "I have a sword, and I want to walk 'Nine Thousand Miles'!"
The boundless sword energy wrapped around the entire "Killing God Tower". Bai Qi did not dodge or avoid this sword, and swung his sword to take it.
With a sword, Bai Qi's figure was suddenly blown away. The entire "Killing God Tower" collapsed in an instant. Ye Junlin jumped, floating in the air, looking proudly at the sky.
Bai Qi crawled out of the pit and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The wind and clouds rise, and the yellow sand floats.
"Ye Junlin, if you only have to learn other people's sword skills, I, Bai Qi, will not give you this skill!"
Bai Qi waved his sword straight up, and with one sword, several purple thunder rolled down.
"Killing God Sword Technique!"
The most authentic "killing sword technique" is poured down by thunder, thunder, armor-breaking, and the most authentic "killing sword technique".
Ye Junlin did not retreat but advanced, and the "Sword of the World" burst out with colorful sword lights.
"Sword Technique of the World!"
Breaking the wind, slashing the soul, splitting the mountain, breaking the earth, breaking the flood, and shaking the world, the six "World Sword Techniques" come out one after another, like six sharp swords of various colors.
Bai Qi's most proud "Killing God Sword Technique" was destroyed in an instant, and the six sword lights arrived in an instant, and a huge sword formation wrapped around Bai Qi.
"Why did I lose to you?" Bai Qi asked before his death.
"Confucianism uses the innocence of evil, and has no shame in heaven and earth, and has no shame in God; Taoism uses purity and inaction to do great things; Buddhism uses compassion to make a bridge to send people to the other side. You, Bai Qi, is just 'just using the right way of martial arts, and it doesn't matter to the people at all, why is immortal?"
After Ye Junlin finished speaking, the sword energy in the sword formation surged, with brown rainbow light, and ascended to the sky.
Bai Qi, a generation of sword god, is still glorious even though he dies.
The world was vast, and suddenly a qi surged like a tide. Above the capital of the seventeen countries, seventeen "Host Divine Pillars" rushed straight into the sky. Ye Junlin jumped into the sky and flew to the nine heavens. The "Sword of the World" was holding it, and one sword killed the fortune of the sixteen countries.
The collapse of heaven and earth is like a catastrophe in the end, and it returns to peace in an instant.
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July of the first year of the New Liang year of the Jin dynasty.
King Yan Beitangmo, King Lu Lixin surrendered to Jin State. King Shu surrendered to the country under the persuasion of General Liu He.
In March, Liang Bufan, the general of Jin State, flattened Qin State and formed a county in Jin State. Ning Kunlun personally led the "Harvest Dragon Cavalry" to flatten the five southern countries, including Chu State. King Nangong Biwu of Chu committed suicide in the Golden Palace.
During the chaotic times of the Spring and Autumn Period for hundreds of years, they finally returned to Jin.
Peace in the world.
Liang Bufan and Fan Wushuang got married, and Ye Junlin retreated to this brother who had lived and died together. Liang Bufan succeeded him and changed his country's name to "Liang", which was "Liang Taizu".
Liu Cai, Lu Mian, Ning Kunlun, Zhihe, Qi Jianling, Ximen Shuangshuang, Hu Jinming, Wei Jianjia and others became parents and children in the following years, and the family was full of wealth.
The old sword god Wu Qi and the "white-clothed monk" Lu Dangxin, each of them was in their old age.
A year later, the entire Qingxiao Spirit Realm will be prosperous and the people will be healthy.
Ye Junlin sat in a teahouse, drinking wine and closing his eyes to hear the storytelling. The woman in purple, who was in love with the country, sat beside him, with her handsome face full of happiness.
The storyteller is an old soldier in the Spring and Autumn Period. Now he is now in the process of telling the storyteller with a pipa and a bamboo board, thinking that he can make a living.
At the end of the story: On the banks of the Sishui River, the tide rises, the former King of Jin cuts his flesh, and the old sword god Wu Qi cuts more than 10,000 armor with one sword.
A teahouse, a needle can be heard in an instant, but only the sound of the pipa explodes the spring thunder.
Immediately, there was a thunderous applause.
Ye Junlin asked the scholar to drink a bowl of wine and talk about the "Former King of Jin" without saying a lot of things. He did not feel a little arrogant. After giving him tens of thousands of Xuanjing, he stood up and left with Xuanyuan Qingcheng.
The little girl playing the pipa cheered with unpredictable face and asked, "Grandpa, who is this young master?"
The old man took the last sip of wine, his face turned rosy, and he smiled and said, "It's probably a good person who likes the 'Former King of Jin'."
An elderly storyteller may never know in his life. He once talked to the former King of Jin face to face.
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A long rainbow came down from the nine heavens. Ye Junlin took Xuanyuan Qingcheng to go to another level in the eyes of everyone. The flowing mist gradually rose, and Ye Junlin was longing in his heart.
What he didn't know was that because of his "sword-slashing luck", the six levels above were already in chaos.
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(Stay tuned for the last volume of "Nine-Dragon Sword God": Flowers bloom on the other side of the sky.)