Chapter 641

A sword of a thousand years.

No one knows what happened, and words can't express one in ten million.

The only thing that can express each other——

——Only the sword.

Some feelings that are unclear and even forgotten by the parties have been tempered and contained in the meaning of the sword.

So wait for a thousand years, just for a sword.

No more words, no more expressions.

She has pushed her life cultivation to an infinite peak. Today's sword must be dazzling.

——Worthy of waiting for this millennium.

The sword has been raised.

The moonless neon turns into a flame like the nirvana of the Phoenix. It rises into the sky and blocks out the sun. The sword is like a rainbow and can run through the sun!

"The sixth level of the realm of God and man, can you have such a sword idea?"

The voice from the horizon was slightly amazed and praised.

"Sure enough, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the marketplace."

"Pity, pity!"

Yuanyu of Xuantian City sighed softly.

He knew that this was an incomparable sword. Even the young genius in Xuantian city could hardly understand such a pure sword meaning.

Unfortunately, this sword came too late for moonless nishang.

The sunset is infinitely good.

Just -- near dusk.

This sword is called "near dusk".

Thousands of words, only in this sword, as if to erase heaven and earth, erase everything, leaving only you and me——

——Pulse! Pulse! Low! Language!

This sword is so gentle, but so full of killing intention, like a lover's hand, and like erasing all the torrent.

There is nothing between heaven and earth.

I don't know when Shen Zhenyi appeared in the sky. He came for the sword and walked for the sword.

His eyes lit up.

He looked at the light of the sword and clapped his hands in admiration: "it's a thousand years of hard work. It's worth it to have this sword."

Perhaps, this is not the strongest sword.

It's not the most gorgeous sword.

——But there is already character.

A person's sword is limited to time, world and vision. It may still be a distance from the highest level of kendo, but the character in the sword is different from everyone.

Falling in love with it is the highest sword of my life.

No matter what level you are at, you deserve respect.

Shen Zhenyi is also respected.

He raised his hand and sang to the sky.

"Sword!"

The leader of the guard felt a shock at his waist. The long sword hanging on his belt flew out of its sheath and flew straight into Shen Zhenyi's hand. This surprise was not small!

Although he knew that Shen Zhenyi had the ability to fly a sword for thousands of miles, and the cultivation of Kendo might not be under him, he really didn't know who would win. But in any case, Shen Zhenyi could take the long sword from his waist without resistance!

What terrible strength is this?

The head guard was sweating. If Yuan Yu had not stopped him just now, I'm afraid even if he rushed up, his life and death might not be guaranteed.

"Get up!"

Regardless of the shock and anger of the leader of the guard, Shen Zhenyi's attention was only in the sword light of the moon.

He held the long sword of Xuantian city in his backhand, looked at it with a smile and pointed it out.

——Like a star!

It's as if night falls, the stars are bright, and the fireworks bloom one after another, bright and brilliant.

The point of the sword is the most powerful part of the moon free clothes!

"How dare you want such a broken sword?"

"How could he have such confidence?"

Yuanyu's tone was really stunned.

——He was also surprised by the sword meaning of moonless clothes. Although there was a level gap, he instinctively felt that this sword technique had its own charm. As long as he gave her more time, she would go further.

I didn't expect that there could be such a talented expert in this small wilderness town.

He really can't imagine how to break this perfect sword if he suppresses his power at the sixth level of God and man.

Now I see Shen Zhenyi's sword.

He was suddenly shocked.

This sword move clearly attacks the strongest place, but it seems to be the only answer!

At the end of the mountain and water, there is no doubt that there is no way. There is another village with willows and flowers!

This is a gifted sword technique.

——This third childe Shen of abandoned sword mountain villa can find the most correct response in an instant?

Haraya couldn't help looking up at him again.

The sword is as sharp as a rainbow!

Zheng!

The sharp point of the sword makes a clanking sound, like a yellow bell and a big LV, with the sound of gold and iron.

When the two men came out of the sword and fought in the realm of God and man, the chance of meeting the tip of the sword was extremely rare, as if it was a tacit understanding that could be formed only after practicing for thousands of times.

Buzz!

The melodious sound of vibration sounded, and they stood in the air. Time seemed to freeze. Their figures loomed behind the divine light, looked at each other and didn't say a word.

"Good!"

Yuanyu, the only one who could understand the confrontation, really spoke of appreciation thousands of miles away.

"Seeing such wonderful swordsmanship, I don't waste a glance."

"The city master's sword technique is excellent, and third childe Shen is even better."

"I look forward to the day when I see third childe Shen in Xuantian city."

Shen Zhenyi smiled.

With a shake of the wrist, the long sword flew out, impartial, and like a bird with eyes, inserted into the scabbard of the guard's waist.

The head guard was silent.

No moon, no expression.

She still stood with her sword in her eyes.

——Her sword of tears suddenly made a click.

Bang!

Finally, break in two!

"Lord!"

Ouyang was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes.

The sword of tears is broken?

Is it true that the city Lord was defeated?

Ouyang Jue can understand if he was defeated by Xuantian City experts, but how could he be defeated by Shen Zhenyi with only one sword?

Who is this Shen Zhenyi?

Why did the city Lord try his sword?

Do they really know each other a thousand years ago?

His mind was in chaos and his mind was blank.

Moonless nishang quietly looked at the broken sword in her hand, took a long breath, and turned her eyes to Shen Zhenyi.

"So... This is your sword realm."

Her eyes are a little blurred, as if looking at the infinite past.

She was still a beautiful girl at that time, but her mood was completely different.

"I've been thinking about how to break my sword. Unexpectedly, it's still vulnerable in your hand."

She sighed bitterly.

"Not vulnerable."

Shen Zhenyi answered her positively, "your sword technique is the sixth most important in the realm of God and man. There is only one way to break it. I know your sword intention."

He's not flattering, he's telling the truth.

The moonless neon dress showed a trace of surprise.

"So... Have you realized the meaning?"

Her eyes were burning at Shen Zhenyi, waiting for his answer.

Shen Zhenyi looked at her piteously.

"The sword idea and mind are one. Since I understand your sword idea, of course I also understand your idea."

He sighed softly.

"That's good."

Moonless nishang was pale and gently threw away the broken sword in her hand.

"This sword was given to me at the beginning..."

Her voice, with nostalgia and shame.