Gusu South Murong

() Murong Fu was fascinated, the more he came into contact with the martial arts left by those magnificent legends, the more frightened he felt, how could he not believe the demeanor of a peerless master in his gestures, so he hurried dozens of times Years will become a poke of loess.

"Maybe the strength has reached that level, and they can really tear apart the space and go to another different space. Maybe there, they will have a new journey, a new point of struggle." Murong Fu murmured in his heart. muttered.

Two days later, Murong Fuling stood on a cliff, took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, let his breath be even, calm and free from distracting thoughts, and immediately opened the "Hundred Foot Sword Light" with one hand. On the last page, there was a strange fluctuation immediately, spreading Murong Fu's mind.

time flies.

Another half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

wow~~

The secret book is just a very simple figure painting, a silver-haired old man is holding a sword, his whole body emits a sword aura soaring to the sky, vaguely as if it has turned into a huge sword.

In front of Murong Fu's eyes, there seemed to be a long sword slashing across his face, and the sound of the long sword slashing through the air resounded in his ears, and the whole person seemed to be in a world of swords deep in the depths.

At this time, a silver-haired old man appeared in front of Murong Fu. The old man was holding a long sword in his hand, and he simply stood there, but people couldn't look directly at him. The sharp sword intent made people unable to open their eyes. , The silver-haired old man only spit out one sentence: "What is a sword."

When Murong Fu saw the silver-haired old man, he felt that the silver-haired old man himself was a sword, an invincible sword of Zhiyang Zhigang, even Murong Fu felt as if nothing could stop the silver-haired old man, and Murong Fu couldn't stop talking. Muttering to himself: "What is a sword? What is a sword?"

What is a sword?What is a sword?The sword is protection, the sword is freedom, protect what you want to protect, freedom is not bound, how can you not be bound?I can kill as much as I want, and kill all the people I want to kill. Even if I am an enemy of ten thousand people, I only have one sword.

Murong Fu's body began to have traces of sword intent flowing, but the sword intent on his body was naturally far inferior to the monstrous and profound sword intent on the old Baichijian in that picture.But there is no doubt that this trace of sword intent on his body is resonating with Bai Chi Jian Lao's sword intent.

The sword intent became more and more fierce and powerful, Murong Fu's eyes began to slacken, filled with a thick sword light, his whole body was like a small board floating on the stormy sea, washed by countless torrential waves, submerged in the Lost in the ocean of swords.

Before he knew it, Murong Fu felt that he had also turned into a sword... At this moment, Murong Fu became unparalleled and fierce, as if he could strangle the world in an explosion.

Suddenly, a stronger sword erupted from the world of swords, as if it was aimed at him, which shocked Murong Fu's heart. His feeling of strangling the world instantly collapsed, but instead he felt a tearing feeling of being strangled and crushed. Subconsciously, he circulated the liquid internal force in his body to condense his own aura to fight. He felt as if he was fighting against the world, and he was small.

Even if he is powerless to resist, he still has to fight hard. Murong Fu clenched his teeth, his eyes were bleeding and tears burst out with all his strength, and a sword light burst out. The sharp edge was tenacious, forward-looking, fearless, overcoming thorns and thorns. Dissipated, but there was a flash of purple light at Murong Fu's finger.

Suddenly, the world was spinning, as if the wind and clouds were changing, day and night alternated and time and space were reversed. Murong Fu was shocked and woke up. The world of swords disappeared. Long swords, short swords, and giant swords all disappeared. Everything seemed to be in a dream. A bit of bewilderment flashed in Murong Fu's eyes.

In his hands, the "Hundred Chi Sword Manual" has been quietly shattered, leaving only a pile of debris in Murong Fu's hands.

With the Divine Sword of Protecting the Nation in hand, Murong Fu seemed to be thinking about it. He straightened his long sword, and suddenly a foot-long purple glow appeared on the tip of the sword. Jianmang, and it is also the most advanced purple awn.

Murong Fu felt relieved all of a sudden, why did the cheat book turn into pieces, there was only a residual sword intent in it, his own comprehension is probably relatively large, while what Zhuo Bufan comprehended was only half a foot of green light, and in his comprehension Now, this remaining sword intent should also disappear.

"Jiangmang, I also comprehend Jianmang, haha." Murong Fu snorted, and suddenly, a powerful and fierce aura emerged from his body, like a mountain rising up like a tsunami, there is a kind of courageous and fearless edge.

Murong Fu moved the strength in his hand, swallowed his internal energy, and sucked the Huguo Sword that was placed on the side into his palm, he saw the Huguo Excalibur in Murong Fu's hand straightened out, and a one-foot-long purple glow suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword. Murong Fu holding the sword is extraordinarily dignified. If someone is in front of Murong Fu at this moment, he will feel that Murong Fu in front of him seems to have become huge in an instant, with a burst of fierceness, as tall and straight as a sword that lifts up the sky, pointing directly at him. The sky, majestic, vast, sharp...

"Shocking Cloud Dragon City!"

The sword shines hesitantly, this move is showing its fangs in Murong Fu's hands now, its power is extraordinary.

"Immortal Dragon City!"

A nearly one-foot-long sword light shot out, and quickly pierced into the large stone pillar on one side. It penetrated about a foot, and under the support of the sword light, the Huguo Sword actually penetrated more than one foot before it was fragmented. It can be seen that the sword light For sword masters, what a powerful killer.

This night, Murong Fu was like a child who just got a gift from his beloved, he kept using his sword light to practice sword on the cliff, and he took the trouble to move around with a national protection sword in his hand, the sword light was glowing, and he looked extraordinarily sharp.

Under the blessing of the sword glow, the internal energy drained extremely quickly, so Murong Fu stopped and continued to meditate, and practiced the sword immediately after the internal energy recovered. Although the internal energy has increased after doing this, the spirit is indeed a burden.

As he practiced, Murong Fu's eyes closed naturally, as if he was sleepy to a certain extent, uncontrollable, and stopped unconsciously. Murong Fu who stopped stood motionless on the edge of the cliff, his whole body The breath of people was completely silent, as if turning into a statue. In an instant, the world in front of me disappeared under the closed eyelids, returning to darkness, as if everything had fallen into a deep sleep, returning to silence.

Murong Fu, however, fell asleep.

Time passed by little by little, the sun that released its warm light gradually set in the west, turning into a blazing fireball, spreading the residual red light all over the earth, leaving behind the remaining warmth, but Murong Fu slowly sat up from the ground , Recalling the absurdity of last night, Murong Fu laughed for a while: "Unexpectedly, I fell asleep while practicing, haha." Then he burst out laughing.

Looking at Tianse, Murong Fu smiled and said: "It's been a long time since I've been here, and my martial arts have also improved, simply, it's time to join the Hezhuang Village. Now none of the first-class experts have appeared on the stage, but I have no opponents among the first-class experts. It’s time to go to Hezhuang.”

Liu Guang's movements were in motion, his figure blurred for a moment, and the next moment, Murong Fu was already [-] meters away, then he flashed several times and disappeared on the cliff, leaving behind the debris caused by sword practice all over the place!