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A sword thousands of miles.
Heaven and earth correspond.
It's for heaven.
It turned out that Pei Baifa didn't lose his heart because he was defeated by the hand of Xihai sword God, and fell from Tongtian.
He is still the most powerful and ungrateful master, and even his realm is better than that of that year!
"Is that you don't see?"
"Yes!"
No, it's a sword.
The peerless sword of benefactor free sect leader Pei Baifa.
It's been a long time.
The disciples of wuenmen stood in the rainstorm, looked at the trace of the flying sword, shouted excitedly, and some even cried out with excitement.
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You don't see the sword breaking the sky.
When it reappeared, it was thousands of miles away.
Mortal's naked eye can't see the trace in the blue sky at all.
Even practitioners can only feel the slight disorder of Tao at most, and they can't see any picture when they go to see it.
The sword is too fast.
Xi wangsun is a strong man who breaks through the sea and is extremely sensitive to the secret of heaven.
The moment he was ready to kill Yan Shusheng, he suddenly felt a warning.
So he didn't hesitate to drive the sword and left. He didn't care whether the sword could kill Liu shisui or not.
The result of his calculation was very clear. He knew that if the flying sword caught up with him, something big would happen.
His reaction was unimaginably fast, but he still couldn't swing the flying sword.
Because that flying sword is really fast and unimaginable.
After leaving the South China Sea for more than ten years, he has seen many real strong men in Chaotian mainland, including a big thing like senior brother, but he has never seen such a fast sword!
The vigorous wind fell on his face, a little cold.
Knowing that he could not avoid it, Xi wangsun stopped in the air and turned to look at the sword light.
The bead curtain swung up with his movements, revealing his indifferent face.
Holding chuzi's sword in both hands, he cut at the sword.
The bead curtain fell slowly at this time.
There was no sound.
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Hundreds of miles west of Haizhou City, a farmer was weeding in a rice field.
I don't know whether it's because it's too hot today or because he works too hard. He suddenly feels a little flustered.
He returned to the edge of the field, picked up the earthen jar and poured some cold water, but he found that there was no relief.
He became more and more uneasy. Subconsciously, he looked up at the sky and found that the weather was good and there was no meaning of rainstorm.
There are some clouds in the western sky, but there is a clear sky above the rice field, and the sun is dazzling.
Suddenly, he saw a bright light in the depths of the sky.
Compared with the blazing sun, the light was not very eye-catching, but the farmer was stunned because he was sure it was high.
In such a clear sky, so far away, he can actually see the light. It can be imagined how bright it will be if he looks at it from a close place. I'm afraid it will blind people's eyes.
An hour ago, a meteor shower cut through the sky and went west. Is this the one that fell?
Thinking of this possibility, the farmer suddenly heard a thunder in his ears. The huge roar scared his legs and he sat down in the field.
Then, the strong wind came to the ground from high altitude, rolled up countless dust, and the young seedlings in the rice field were forced to bend down.
The farmer was so afraid that he couldn't take up the water cans and tools by the field and ran home desperately.
When he ran out of the rice field and came to the road, he still felt that the shock had not subsided. Otherwise, why were his legs still soft and it was difficult for him to stand firm?
The next moment he knew that his instability had nothing to do with his scared legs, but because the ground on the road was shaking.
The thunderous sound sounded again, but this time it was weaker, and it sounded a lot closer, as if it was on the ground.
Countless cavalry in black armor came at a high speed, sitting on horses with the same full helmets.
Divine guards! The farmer was so shocked that he ran down the road and back to the rice field to avoid being killed by these cavalry.
The smoke is fading away.
The blazing sun fell on the black iron armor and suddenly became cold for several minutes, but it was not as cold as the eyes exposed in the armor.
The commander is called Gu pan. He was born as a disciple of Zhongzhou outside. He has been in a high position since he was young.
According to his rank, he can command a thousand cavalry, but today he has 100 subordinates.
In the early morning, tens of thousands of cavalry of Shenwei army entered Haizhou in several ways. At this time, the forward force should have arrived in Haizhou and completed the siege.
The mission of the Shenwei army is to suppress and kill Bu Laolin experts, evil sects and Demons and local officials attached to the Xihai sword sect. At the same time, it is responsible for maintaining the order of Haizhou and ensuring that the people will not be hurt too much by the possible war.
Looking forward to the task of these 100 Shenwei cavalry has nothing to do with these. Their task is to find a sword. In the sky ahead, a very thin black line is slowly falling, looking like dust. Gu pan knew that was the goal of the trip. He ordered in a deep voice: "hurry up as fast as possible. Whoever dares to rob will be killed!" The thin black line falling slowly in the blue sky is chuzi sword. Facing the attack of the sword you didn't see for several years, no matter how high the grade of chuzi sword was, it immediately lost all its spirit and fell to the ground like scrap iron. The situation of Xi wangsun was even more miserable. The two hands holding the hilt of the sword were full of blood, and all the bones from the finger to the arm were crushed. He was so angry that he shouted the other party's name - Pei Baifa! Aren't you seriously injured by your senior brother? How can you have all the power to pass through the sky? Even if you have recovered the realm through hard practice, but Tianshou mountain is so far away, how can you cut me with a sword thousands of miles away? And how can this sword be so fast and so strong! He didn't know why Pei's white haired sword was so terrible. He only knew that if the other party's sword fell again, he would die. He flew higher regardless of his injury. After a few breaths, he crossed the invisible barrier and entered the virtual environment. There is no air in the virtual world and he can't breathe. Of course, he is not an ordinary practitioner of breaking the sea. He can stay here for a long time. The problem is that his arms were cut to pieces by the king's invisible sword, and he can't repair his flesh with his own real yuan. In an environment like virtual environment, the bleeding will speed up more, and it's likely that he will die soon. But he must bear this risk. If he doesn't leave here as soon as possible and return to his cave for healing, he will also die, and he is bound to die. West Wang sun flew towards the western sky, and two blood drops fell from his trailing arms. Because there was no wind, it spread evenly, and the picture was a little good-looking. It was the most terrible thing for him. He could even clearly feel that life was passing with blood. His face was pale, but there was no sign of laxity in his will. Anyone who can practice to break the sea must be the best person in the world. Excellence here refers to all aspects. The barrier between the virtual world and the sky is transparent, at least from top to bottom. There is a cloud ahead. Xi wangsun saw his shadow on the cloud. The shadow moves very fast, far more than an ordinary flying sword. Suddenly, he felt an indescribable breath. The breath is very strong, but there is no coercion, giving people a feeling as deep as the sea. Then he saw an extra shadow on the cloud. The shadow was just behind his shadow. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.