That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 849

In the underground hall of Tianji Pavilion, everything seems to be frozen at this moment, as if it has become a silent picture scroll, and the old and young who are confronting each other have also become characters in the painting.

In the blank space of the "picture scroll", that is, where ordinary people can't see the clues, countless sword auras intertwine, turning into a chessboard, and countless sword auras fall down, as if black and white are playing chess.

The two sword celestial beings confronting each other are the ones playing chess.

It is said that watching chess is silent, but there has never been a saying that playing chess is silent, so the two of them are still talking non-stop at this time.

It's not that they talk too much when they meet each other, but that the two are engaged in a battle of moods between words and conversations.

Standing on the round platform, Xiao Shen stood at the "seated place" of the Chuan Guoxi Seal, wiped Qingshuang's sword with one hand, "Xu Lin, Shangguan Xianchen, Gongsun Zhongmou, and you, the four generations of sword sect masters, actually They are all a kind of people who say that the affairs of the world are nothing more than a matter of sword, but in fact they are uncomfortable all their lives. If they agree to such a sentence, they will jump to death and fall into the trap of heaven and earth."

"I've never liked you people, or even hated them. Fortunately, God doesn't want to see you, so the three generations of sword sect masters before you, Xu Lin, died under the sword of Shangguan Xianchen, and Shangguan Xianchen was exhausted. If you die, you are considered to have died by your own sword. Gongsun Zhongmou was a bit better. He neither died by his own hands nor by his own hands. He died at the hands of a thousand-year-old enemy. How do you plan to die?"

Xu Beiyou looked at the ancestor of the Sword Sect, and said calmly: "If you die for the Sword Sect, or for this world, you will never die here, let alone by your hands."

The smile on Xiao Shen's face grew stronger, "Wouldn't he die here? Wouldn't he die at the hands of the old man? Just this one sentence surpasses thousands of lies in the world."

Xu Beiyou said: "To be old and not to die is to be a thief. You, Xiao Shen, have lived four years. You are almost the oldest person in the world. If God wants to accept you, you should be accepted as an old thief."

Xiao Shen laughed loudly, "If God wanted to accept me, he would have taken me decades ago, why wait until today? It can be seen that God is lenient to me. If God allows me, I can live. And you can live forever, but if the sky does not allow you, even if you are a newborn baby, you will die in the swaddle."

"I don't see it." Xu Beiyou looked indifferent, "The Taoist ancestor said that the Dao is 49, and the Tianyan is [-]. There is a thread in everything, and this thread is life."

Xiao Shen's laughter gradually subsided, "Even if there is a chance, can you catch it?"

Xu Beiyou said calmly: "If you can catch it, you have to reach out and grab it to know. Just like winning or losing, you have to fight to know."

Xiao Shen smiled and said: "If that's the case, why don't you just use the three-foot green sword in your hand to decide the winner? I’m not good at speaking those big truths.”

Xu Beiyou twitched the corners of his mouth, "You're right, but there is one thing, there is no such thing as 'one of our Sword Sect'. Only I am a member of the Sword Sect. As for you..."

He said word by word: "Not worthy."

A gloomy look appeared in Xiao Shen's eyes, and he said slowly: "Do you know how the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall of Jianzong was destroyed back then?"

Xu Beiyou said tit for tat: "A good man doesn't mention his bravery in the past, don't forget the saying, the waves of the generation behind push the waves of the past, and the waves of the past die on the beach."

Without warning, Xiao Shen drew a big circle in front of him with Qingshuang in his hands.

An identical circle also appeared under Xu Beiyou's feet, as if drawing the ground as a prison.

Xiao Shen sneered and said: "This old man has lived for many years, fought many people, won and lost, but except for Xiao Bai, he has never been forced into a desperate situation, even if he loses, he will not die On the contrary, those opponents who beat the old man, including Xiao Bai, have died one after another over the years, completely dead."

Xu Beiyou changed to holding Zhu Xian with one hand, "I am definitely not as old as you, and I must not have fought as many people as you, but... I have never been defeated."

Xu Beiyou's remark is not to brag about himself. In all fairness, in the past few years, from the earliest Zhang Ji, to the later Chi Bing, and then to Bingchen, Xu Beiyou has walked all the way. He has never been defeated in a real life-and-death battle.

Of course, the number of death battles is rare.

As soon as the words fell, the purple-cyan sword energy on Zhu Xianjian's body was very strong, spreading along the sword body to the palm, and then extending to the arm, so that his entire right arm was completely covered by the purple-cyan color, like two long dragons surrounded His right arm wandered, shining brightly.

Xiao Shen's pupils shrunk slightly as he held the blue frost in his hand.

Can Xu Beiyou control Zhu Xian's sword energy without getting hurt?
He and Zhu Xian are connected to such an extent?

At this moment, Xiao Shen didn't underestimate the enemy any more, facing Xu Beiyou who was holding Zhu Xian, his face was solemn, his white hair was calm and calm.

According to legend, there are wolves on the grassland, and every time the wolf changes, it is extremely bloody.

At this time, Xiao Shen looked at Xu Beiyou like an old wolf looked at a young challenger, with anger and contempt, but underneath it was fear.

frightened.

The old-fashioned deep winter is finally no match for the high-spirited new spring.

So frightened.

As Xiao Shen himself said, he has never been in a desperate situation, which means that he has never fought to the death with others, and naturally he does not have the way of swordsmanship that sees death as home.

It is true that the people who really uphold the sword method of Jianzong, such as Shangguan Xianchen and Gongsun Zhongmou, are dead, but they are the backbone of Jianzong, so Xu Beiyou said that Xiao Shen is not worthy of being a member of Jianzong, not just Because Xiao Shen's treason back then was so simple.

The reason why sword cultivators can fight across borders is largely due to this kind of swordsmanship that is indomitable and never regrets. When fighting with others, they can always display [-]% of their strength. Xiao Shen lost it, let alone [-]% , It is already a fluke to be able to exert [-]% of the strength.

Xu Beiyou exhaled heavily, and he could vaguely see a series of purple and green air continuously entering and exiting from his seven orifices, wandering on his face, presenting a strange scene of half green and half purple.

The next moment, Xu Beiyou stretched out a sword forward, this sword severed Xiao Shen's ground as a prison, then Xu Beiyou stepped forward, his feet were off the ground, his clothes fluttered, and the simple sword stabbed Qingchen all the way.

Qingchen raised the Qingshuang in his hand, and put the sword in front of him.

One horizontal and one vertical.

Where the two intersected, countless sword qi crazily shot out, falling on the ground, on the wall, and above the head, and electric sparks splashed in all directions, illuminating the faces of the two of them flickeringly.

It is also fortunate that this place is the core of the Great Formation, and it is integrated with the Great Formation of the Imperial City, which is indestructible. If it is in the palace city above, I am afraid that many palaces will collapse.

Xiao Shen sneered and said, "Is this the only thing you can do?"

Xu Beiyou said silently, "Jianzong has sword immortals who specialize in injustice, and Jianzong has immortal swords who specialize in injustice."

On Zhu Xian's sword, a crimson glow suddenly appeared.

(End of this chapter)