Thunderbolt Single Sword God

Thirty years later.

vertical and horizontal peaks.

A maple tree full of red leaves is very conspicuous.

On the opposite cloud-shrouded mountain wall, a waterfall formed by clouds pours down, presenting an extraordinary momentum, which is an independent and elegant place left behind.

today.

Zonghengzi had a whim, and Fu Ling's heart was full of divination.

Thinking across the seven dangers, pointing to the nine palaces, wandering in the eight poles, vertically and horizontally in ten directions.

The vertical and horizontal pieces swayed the black and white chess pieces in their hands, and they landed on the chessboard in an orderly manner.

call out.

The last piece fell, and the seemingly chaotic chessboard was intertwined, showing a strange phenomenon.

"It seems to be alive, but it looks like dust. What does this mean? One thought is born, and one thought is buried in the soil? Isn't it the word for death?"

Zonghengzi looked at the red leaves under the maple tree with his hands behind his back, racking his brains in thought.

What is the meaning of this chess piece?

After thinking about it, Zonghengzi played chess again, divination and spying.

but it is!

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the internal organs were like burning.

The secrets are in disorder, and the backlash is seriously injured!

"This……"

Zonghengzi didn't want to fall into the Martial Forest at this time, but now he can't care so much anymore, he hastily descended Zonghengfeng...

In Martial Forest Rivers and Lakes.

The strong live! The weak die!

The decades-long single-forward disaster is coming to an end.

The killing atmosphere is coming, and the temperature is suddenly cold!

"Sima Bianju, hand over the second and second part of the bipolar volume, and I will spare you from dying."

A middle-aged swordsman dressed in black with cold eyes full of murderous intent came to kill him.

"It's you! Second on the single-forward list, single-forward Sword Devil, don't force me!"

The green-haired young man Sima Bianju took revenge for destroying his family and taking his wife only a few years ago.

Walking in Martial Forest now, I just want to complete the Five Elements volume, collect other volumes, and wish to practice the Xuanjue of the Single-Front Sword for the rest of my life.

Ranked eighth on the list of single-forward famous swords, the strength is strong, and Rivers and Lakes are known as the Five Elements single-forward.

In a battle, I was fortunate enough to compete for a bipolar volume, part two, but was intercepted before I had a good insight.

Second on the single front list, you should laugh at me!

The Xuanjue of the Single-Front Sword, which is currently living in adversity, has been successfully cultivated by others, and the failed volumes have almost eliminated Martial Forest...

Now it can be called Shanfeng Xuanjian Jue·Six Volumes of Side Gate.

kill!

You should laugh at me with a sword attack, the cold-blooded and ruthless people's swords merge into one, ruthlessly create killing, and force death to kill!

Boom!

suddenly.

Ying Xiao, I was blocked by the fierce Sword Qi from outside and forced to take a few steps back.

"Who?"

Words fall.

"Holding your head up thousands of hills, screaming proudly in the wind, you can find an opponent to discuss the sword together, and the heights are too cold."

But see.

Dressed in black clothes like black ink, with a backhand holding a sword behind him, streamers fluttered in the wind, and the cold and proud swordsman floated down with an extraordinary posture.

"Bipolar volume, I just need to borrow it to read."

Ying Xiao frowned when I heard that, the Moliu Sword is very powerful, and he looked a little unhappy.

"Magic Flow Sword, why do you want it too?"

"I just need to borrow it."

Mo Liujian repeated his words indifferently, he didn't want to participate in the battle of single fronts, and he already had two bipolar volumes, Part 1 and Part 2.

After the study, it was like clearing the clouds and seeing the sunny sky, and the inspiration exploded. It fits his martial arts very well, and the bipolar scroll inspired him a lot.

I want to have a chat with the sword master of mysterious, face-to-face, but unfortunately I haven't had the chance to meet him so far.

Very sorry.

The next best thing.

The Magic Flow Sword is now in Martial Forest Rivers and Lakes, look for various versions of the Bipolar Scroll...

"Magic Flow Sword? You also want my bipolar volume, don't even think about it!"

Sima Bianju's face was serious and his heart was stern, did you think he was easy to handle?

immediately.

Nayuan Five Elements, Gas Tornado.

kill!

The human and the sword are united, piercing through the air and killing Yingxiao me with one sword.

Shanfeng Five Elements·Runner·Sword Destroyer!

Although Sima Bianju's Cultivation Base is the top of Innate, its Talent is very high, and its combat power is close to the peak master.

This single-handed ultimate move once beheaded a Buddhist Innate peak who practiced palm techniques!

The single striker, Sword Devil, responded solemnly, not daring to be careless, after all Sima Bianju was one of the top eight players on the single striker list.

Have a record of killing the top of Innate.

The true essence is lifted quickly, the Qi is transported to the arms, and the sword is raised to the top of the head with both hands, the Sword intent is condensed.

Destroying Heart by Sword·Evil Moon!

Ying Xiao, based on the several Yin & Yang scrolls I have learned, created the single-front improved unique style.

"Both of them are using the unique technique recorded in the Xuanjue of the Single-Front Sword..."

Mo Liujian's face was solemn, watching the decisive battle between the two masters on the single front list, and he was fighting for his life as soon as he fought.

Puff!

In an instant, the positions were staggered, blood was splashed, and the ultimate move was life and death!

The green-haired youth Five Elements lost solo.

There was a sword wound on the chest from the right shoulder to the left waist, the bone was visible deep, and the blood was gurgling continuously.

call out.

Mo Liujian took the ancient scroll that came through the air, but didn't inspect it, he knew it was what he wanted.

The green-haired young man Sima Bianju lay on the ground looking at the sky, and when he was dying, he smiled, repaying his great revenge with no regrets...

tick tock...

Ying laughed that the sword hole on my shoulder was bleeding profusely, and the sharp sword in my hand was broken in two.

"Five Elements Shanfeng, Sima Bianju lives up to its reputation, Moliujian, I just need to print a bipolar volume, how about it?"

Although I killed the Five Elements single striker, I am not very happy in my heart.

Although he is not afraid of the Moliu sword, but at this moment, he is somewhat dispirited and doesn't want to fight against it again.

Mo Liujian was expressionless, and threw it at Yingxiao me without saying a word.

"Thanks."

Ying Xiao and I quickly rubbed a copy of the bipolar volume Part 2, threw it to Moliu Jianyuan, picked up the corpse of Sima Bianju on the ground, turned around and left.

In Martial Forest, it is also a famous sword on the single front list, and I don't want it to be exposed to the wilderness.

"Sword Master..."

Mo Liujian lamented that the Martial Forest has been a bloodbath for more than 30 years, and the scene just now is just a microcosm of the current situation of the Martial Forest.

Then he turned around and left, continuing to pursue the ultimate in the way of the sword...

plight.

The moon and stars are thin, and the dark night is coming.

In the dark jungle, Zonghengzi hurried forward.

suddenly.

Falling from the sky, the big Fatty with three horns on his head and a fat body, is as huge as a Maitreya Buddha, blocking his way.

"Zonghengzi, where is your Little Sister now? You are very angry, and you know the consequences."

"Father of Kua Huan, I haven't seen Ling Mei for hundreds of years. The phantom armor is still on me, why don't I return it to you."

If it was the previous Zonghengzi, he might not go back on his word.

But Zonghengfeng's fortune-telling made him decide to make a life-and-death move.

"Ridiculous! Zonghengzi, what are you kidding? You can't control your anger!"

The father of fantasy has searched for Yu Linling in the Martial Forest for a hundred years, but it was a big hit if he couldn't find her.

Seeing Zonghengzi wanting to repent now, he is even more furious.

"Father of Kua Huan, please calm down. I went down the mountain this time to find the whereabouts of Lingmei. I have some guesses, but I am afraid that you will not dare to investigate, Father of Kua Huan."

Zonghengzi is extremely resourceful, and at this moment, he knows exactly why the Martial Forest is fighting.

He has a plan in mind, and he will let the father of Kua Huan fight with him, so he can just watch the fire from the other side.

"Oh? You can do it, there is no one in the world who dare not, Zonghengzi, you don't want to listen to nonsense, talk!"

Big Fatty's eyes are narrowed, his dancing is very funny, but his words are quite conceited.

"My investigation found some clues. I suspect that Lingmei is related to the source of Dan Feng's chaos..."

Zonghengzi's face was solemn, and his words were serious, which made the expression of the father of boasting change, cloudy or sunny.

Anyway, it is to guide the father of Kua Huan to investigate the sword master Shan Feng, and first stabilize the father of Kua Huan.

"Hmph, you won't be fooled, Zonghengzi, you are limited to three years to find your Little Sister and fulfill your promise, otherwise, I will let you... wish to die."

Without a sound, Fatty, with a huge triangle above his head, disappeared in place.

"Heh, father of Kua Huan, I'm afraid you are too afraid to dare, it's just this girl Ling, where are you?"

Zonghengzi looked at the twelve phantom armors in his palm and worried, feeling somewhat regretful that he made a bet with the father of boasting a hundred years ago.

After all, Zonghengzi, who is not yet famous in the world, is still very afraid of the father of boasting.

He sneaked into the Martial Forest to investigate for more than two years, but Yulinling disappeared without a word.

Ink painting peak.

Meanwhile, midnight.

Yu Linling lay reclined on the bed with her head propped on her wrist, looking at Ying Hongxue who was sleeping soundly next to her.

"Xiaoxue, I'm leaving tomorrow, and you refuse to go with me just to wait for Mo Dage, alas."

Yu Linling and Ying Hongxue practiced together in Mo Huafeng for more than 400 years, just like sisters.

Although I was so sad that I couldn't sleep all night.

But she is really leaving.

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