Reincarnation Guest of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 135
On the Zijin Mountain, under the full moon, the city lord in white, the dragon head in green robes!
Facing the bright moon, the Ximen sword stabbed out. Under the sky, the sword energy was sharp, as if it was about to pierce the night.

The green-robed figure drew out his long sword, and a blue light flashed, it was a sword and a human being!
If there are really immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods in the world, they will definitely be eclipsed and moved by this sword.

The sword energy of the two faced each other, and it was just a stab.

The people on the beach were clearly separated by miles, but they were still awed by the sharpness of the sword energy!

After this sword strike, no matter whether it is Nanmingdao or Wanjiang, there is no doubt that they and Gong Ziyu are just fighting, and they don't understand it!
But in the world, besides Gong Ziyu, is there anyone else who can stab this sword with the Yin God realm?

The Lord of Baiyun City stood upright with his white clothes like snow, and said, "Your sword is not bad!"

A voice came from under the dragon head mask of the man in green robe: "It's a pity that my sword is not for viewing."

His swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of killing people!

Ximen Jian looked at the man and said, "The man who taught me the sword also told me that the swordsman is truly alive only when he kills!"

"Okay! Take my sword!" Gong Ziyu said out loud!
As soon as the voice fell, a sword had been pierced out!
No one can describe the sharpness and speed of that sword, no one can imagine it, and no one can dodge it.

I'm talking about no one, including City Lord Baiyun of course!
A sword pierced Ximen Jian's chest, watching the blood bloom under the sword.

Who can see the splendor of that moment?
At this time, everyone in the audience was surprised, and more people just didn't expect Ximen Jian to be defeated so quickly!

But Qi Huan and the old man beside him were amazed by this sword.

When this sword stabs out, the beauty is absolutely incomparable to anything.

Qi Huan couldn't get out!

And the old man of heaven and man did not believe that Yin God could stab this sword, but this is reality!
In the eyes of the old man, this sword is absolutely unstoppable by himself!

This sword can kill heaven and man!

Ximen Jian's voice was still cold, but his face was pale!
"Why don't you stab in?"

The voice was flat, although it was a question, but there was no doubt at all!
The green-robed Gongzi Yu said, "This is my sword, I haven't seen your sword before!"

Hearing Gong Ziyu's words, the unchanging expression on Ximen Jian's face changed!

Show a faint smile!
"Okay, let me show you my sword!"

Ximen Jian has a warm feeling in his cold appearance, but he can't get rid of loneliness all his life, because this kind of loneliness is born with him!
Ximen Jian's white robe floated by, and the sword in his hand was shining again!

The face turned back to the original aloofness!
The haughty personality like ice and snow on the distant mountains, the shining life like a shooting star in the winter night, the unparalleled sword in the world.

This is Ximen Sword!

The sword is still as shiny as snow, but the sword intent is bleak and neighing!

Under the full moon, the moonlight is reflected.

As pale as snow.

A blade as pale as snow.

Ruxue's pale profile.

Pale and lonely as snow.

With this sword, his person has merged with the sword, his person is the sword, as long as his person is there, everything in the world is his sword!

Between heaven and earth, there is nothing but the boundless sword peak!

Under the sharp sword energy, the originally vibrant flowers and trees lost their color.Even the sun, the moon and the stars were shrouded in this deadly sword energy and dimmed.

Just like reincarnation, a sword pierced Gong Ziyu's chest, watching the blood bloom under the sword.

When Ximen Jian withdrew his long sword, the string of blood that fell from the blade was so brilliant!

Ximen Jian stands upright, his white clothes are like snow, like a sculpture that has stood there since ancient times.
Gong Ziyu said in a hoarse voice: "Sexual cravings make one's mind steadfast, so a book nerd must be skillful in literature, an art nerd must be good in skills, and those who are undeveloped in the world but fail to succeed are all self-proclaimed non-crazy."

"I thought my sword would be brilliant enough! I didn't expect you to be more insane than me!"

In the eyes of ordinary people, these "idiots" behave strangely and are difficult to understand.

Their obsession with hobbies is actually a pure and innocent noble sentiment.

Ximen Jian is a sword idiot!
Ximen Jian's face was pale: "At least you are not lonely!"

Emotions in human nature are like loneliness, which is a maggot attached to the bone. If it is contaminated, don't try to get rid of it easily.

No one could understand Ximen Jian's words, but Gong Ziyu did!
Gong Ziyu laughed, and said, "You're right! At least I'm not lonely, I have other things besides the sword! And besides the sword, you are more lonely!"

In fact, Ximen Jian knows the joys of life very well. He usually likes the music of flute and guqin, and loves to appreciate the beauty of nature.

It's just that whenever he stands on Baiyun City, he always thinks of loneliness!
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lone city Wanrenshan.

Baiyun City has always been a lonely city, and he was also born lonely!
Ximen Jian has always been lonely, since he decided to dedicate himself to kendo, the seeds of loneliness have been buried deep in his heart.

When he first entered the way of swordsmanship and had a little success, the shadow of loneliness became more intense.

Pursuing the way of the sword, dedicating his life to proving the Dao, when he was alone, he became more and more lonely.

No one in the audience expected to witness such a splendid two swords!

None of them seem to be human swordsmanship, but I don't know if ghosts and gods can catch these two swords!

There are no winners and no losers in this competition!
Both of them are unparalleled swordsmen in the world!
It's just a pity that both of them are seriously injured!

The top of the Forbidden City, worthy of the name, really is the pinnacle battle!
The two people on the mountain turned and left, and disappeared!

And everyone at the bottom of the mountain also left one after another!
Qi Huan also left with the crowd. Although he witnessed the two swords of the peak, Qi Huan did not forget the dark scene!
What is the layout of the two heavenly beings?
In Qi Huan's opinion, the two should be together!

So were the two injured?

If not, why pretend to be injured?

To attract whom?
Qi Huan didn't want to know all of this, the vortex was too big for Qi Huan to get involved.

Xishan, two figures surrounded Ximen Jian!
Ximen Jian looked at the two and asked, "Who are you?"

Although the two of them were not covering up at all, Ximen Jian still didn't know them!

One of them also held a sword in his hand, and said, "There is no need to delay, the ancestor of your Ximen family has already been attracted by us."

Ximen Jian frowned, and the original sentence remained: "Who are you?"

The man with the sword pulled out his sword and said, "It's impossible to tell you! If you were not injured, both of us should be afraid, it's just a pity!"

Another person with a square face said: "White Cloud City Lord Ximen Sword, well-deserved reputation! Your last sword, I can't take it, but you can't use it either!"

Ximen Jian said indifferently: "Why don't you two try it?"

The two looked at each other, without any hesitation, they moved towards Ximen Jian with a sword and a fist!
(End of this chapter)