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In, closer, Tian Boguang exerted all his strength, desperately and frantically turning his body, trying to dodge this sword, dodging this soul-destroying sword. But no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he struggled, he could never escape that sword light, that amazing sword!

Countless cold sweats wet the clothes on his back in an instant, and they were about to wring out the water. He looked at this sword in awe, watching the tip of the sword with the shadow of death, shrouded over, inch by inch, gradually erasing the little hope in his heart.

At this moment, Tian Boguang thought a lot and thought a lot, and he suddenly found that there were too many things that he had never thought about before. People are always on the verge of death, and the brain will run rapidly, recalling the past and spreading nostalgia.

He thought a lot, and he was strange that in this instant, so many things would flash through his mind, and so clearly. He thought about how hard his life was when he was a child, as a little beggar, he had an upper meal all day and no next.

He thought of his master, on that day, he stole something and stole on the master’s body, and when the master came to the door, he covered his little head, his face was full of panic, and his heart was full of fear that he would be beaten or even killed. However, Master handed over a steamed bun, then touched his head gently, and said with a smile: “From today onwards, be my apprentice, there will be food every day.” “But now, the master has been dead for some years, but I have never visited him, and this apprentice is really unscrupulous, presumably his grave is full of weeds.”

He thought of the women he had been rude, although they were looking for impropriety, but they must have been miserable afterwards. He thought of the woman he had loved dearly, the woman who had hurt him deeply and tore a piece of his heart to pieces. When he plunged a knife of vengeance into the woman’s body, the feeling of pity, hatred, and pleasure was incomparably chaotic. However, everything has become unimportant, the past has passed, whether it is love or hate, it has faded and dispersed.

In the end, all these pictures were frozen into a beautiful girl. When Tian Boguang saw this figure, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly. That figure was the little master Yilin of the Hengshan Sect. I really didn’t expect that the most important person in my heart was her.

When did you start liking her? Why do you like her? I don’t know, I really don’t know, maybe it’s because of the innocence of this girl. By her side, she can let go of everything she uses, live easily, live freely, and live happily. It’s just that the man likes “Ling Hu Chong”!

It doesn’t matter if he dies, he just can’t bring Ling Hu Chong to Yilin’s side. I heard that she lost weight, so I can’t see Ling Hu Chong.

Everything in the world is so mysterious.

Love yours, you don’t; He who does not love, but loves you.

This kind of flint quickly crossed Tian Boguang’s mind, and finally turned into a long sigh, which contained a dashing, a relief, a fear and a love for life. Tian Boguang took one last look at this world, as if he wanted to imprint everything in this world in his heart, and then closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

At this moment, Hou Zhibin is in an esoteric situation. He didn’t open his eyes, but what was surprising was that with his eyes closed, he seemed to be able to see everything in front of him. Everything around him can no longer affect him, and all he has to think about is to draw the sword and defeat the enemy! And his sword, as if it had life, moved according to his heart.

Because he entered this realm, Hou Zhibin could no longer control the strength of his shot, and as his shot became more and more handy, a move was as fast as a move, and a move was as accurate as a move. Gradually, from being suppressed to suppressing each other. More and more arbitrary, no scruples, but it forced Tian Boguang to a corner.

However, just when he was about to kill Tian Boguang with a sword, he found a spirit mixed with complex emotions such as attachment and regret, and suddenly woke up from that state. In the last moment, he took the initiative to deflect the tip of the sword, only cutting off a trace of Tian Boguang’s hair, and did not pierce his head.

But he felt in his heart that Tian Boguang was still a person to befriend in the end, and he didn’t want to kill him just like that.

Tian Boguang opened his eyes and saw that he was fine, knowing that this was “Ling Hu Chong”‘s subordinates who showed mercy and did not want to take his life. If you put yourself in your shoes, I am afraid that you will not be so generous.

Therefore, very grateful, Tian Boguang solemnly arched his hand, and said solemnly: “Brother, I won’t say more, thank you for your grace of not killing this time, I remember it in my heart.” If I don’t die, he will be rewarded every day. Brother, I will not bother anymore and leave here! ”

After speaking, Tian Boguang no longer stayed, since he couldn’t invite Ling Hu Chong, he wanted to find another way to solve the poison on his body, and now he didn’t want to die.

Hou Zhibin did not obstruct, but quietly watched Tian Boguang’s back go farther and farther, and gradually disappeared from his sight. He knew that Tian Boguang was poisoned, and he didn’t want to stop it.

A gust of wind blew, Hou Zhibin narrowed his eyes, and said in his heart: Finally here. He turned around and looked over, his face full of solemnity.

I saw an old man with white hair and a face like gold paper, dressed in a simple light blue, standing there quietly, as if he had been standing for years.

The figure of that old man and the various scenes behind him seemed to be fused together, as if he was standing there, if he had not seen it with his own eyes, or with his Hou Zhibin’s senses and spiritual senses that had increased several times, he could not detect the existence of that person, as if he did not exist.

What a realm this is.

Heaven and earth and its oneness!

Hou Zhibin held the sword, slowly crossed the sword to his chest, and observed the figure of the old man with solemn eyes. I saw that the old man, standing there so indifferently, motionless, the whole body seemed to be full of flaws, but if you look closely, you can find that these places give people a strong sense of threat, as if the whole person is being stared at by some flood beast.

Hou Zhibin knows who the person on the other side is, and he knows that he is far from that person’s opponent, but he still wants to fight, wants to test his level to the point of something, and wants to fulfill his wish – to fight with the strong!

So when he appeared, Hou Zhibin did not say his identity, afraid that he would not be able to let go. And he just stood there, not saying a word, which was exactly what he wanted.

He was looking for him to try the sword!

Hou Zhibin took a closer look, and the distance between the two was ten steps. Hou Zhibin did not immediately pull out the sword, he held the sword in one hand, step by step, step by step, step by step, nine steps in a row, but the sword in his hand did not tremble at all.

Hou Zhibin is gathering momentum, making his spirit reach the highest peak in these nine steps! His opponent is the strongest in this world, the user of the peerless sword technique “Dugu Nine Swords”, and the Huashan faction, which was known as a generation of sword saints decades ago! Dealing with this kind of opponent, even the slightest bit of impropriety, is an insult to this battle, and it is the reason for the defeat!

Because he is Feng Qingyang, the strongest swordsman in this world!

After nine steps, Hou Zhibin’s left hand wiped the blade of the sword, bringing out a crisp sound, and the right hand shook, with the fastest, most dangerous, most strange, most accurate technique to cut through the smallest arc, a sword stabbed, a bland “You Feng Laiyi”, this most basic move in Huashan, but also his most skilled move now.

In this sword, there is no fancy, no change, just a flat stab. However, this sword contains all of Hou Zhibin’s spirit, and even under heavy pressure, it once again integrates into the artistic conception that appeared when he was compared with Tian Boguang before, the kind of artistic conception that simplifies complexity.

Seeing this sword, Rao was the old man, who had reached the state of calm waves, and he couldn’t help but show a look of shock on his face, and a trace of appreciation appeared in his eyes.

In the next second, the old man’s hand did not know when a dead branch appeared, but his hand did not move a minute, as if the branch had always been in his hand and had never disappeared.

The old man slowly raised his hand and gently volleyed it a little. This dead branch seemed to have become a peerless sword, although it seemed to break off with a light touch, but from the top of the sky, a peerless sword intent emanated out of thin air, as if it wanted to break through the void.

Hou Zhibin was shocked, only feeling that the moment the old man swung his sword, all the flaws in his body had disappeared, as if they had never appeared. In its place, there was a terrifying aura, like a sword in the face, a death crisis surged up, and the alarm bell sounded in the heart.

He wielded his sword, wanting to change his moves, but was horrified to find that no matter how he changed his moves, his sword would point directly at his flaws! When he reacted, he found that the tip of the branch was already up against his throat.

At this time, Hou Zhibin only had a bitter face, he didn’t expect that he was so far behind.

Dugu Jiu Sword, unparalleled in the world!

This sword is earth-shattering!

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