Chapter 497

"Again, you can't."

Nanxu looked like a child at this time. He shook his fingers and looked a little cute. Coupled with the strange smile on his pale face, he looked terrible: "but they all said that you are the strongest in Chaotian mainland. I'll give you a chance to challenge."

"Again, you'll die."

Liu CI smiled and said, "I'm the leader of green mountain. Naturally, I'm invincible."

Nanxu smiled and said, "what your Shizu, Shifu and martial uncles didn't do, how can you kill me?"

Liu CI said, "of course I killed you with a sword."

Nanxu looked at him and said with pity, "but you don't even have a sword."

Hearing this, practitioners of all sects were in an uproar.

Until today, the practitioners on Chaotian continent didn't know about it.

The sword comes out of the green mountain. As the leader of the green mountain, immortal Liu CI doesn't have his own sword?

Yes, Liu Ci's biggest helplessness is that there is no sword.

When he was sent back to Castle Peak from Zhongzhou, he could only step on the sword and the clouds drifted slowly in the sky. That's why.

"The next battle is not a real contest, but my guidance to you."

Nanxu looked at Liu Ci, his eyes became hot and said, "why is there a road without a sword? Only I can solve this problem. Please come under my door. I can spare you from dying. "

Being able to guide the leader of green mountain in kendo is the most perfect picture before his death for him who is determined to surpass the green mountain sect in this life.

Of course, Nanxu knew that Liu CI would not agree to this request. He would teach him in a more direct way.

At the same time, let practitioners all over the world know who is the real first in kendo.

Liu CI has walked out of the six star sword array and came to the sky.

The figure of Nanzheng suddenly disappeared, and the next moment came to Liu CI with countless swords.

He didn't produce a sword. The sword ghost boy himself is a sword.

Liu CI didn't produce a sword either, because he didn't have a sword. He stretched out his generous palm and brought out countless sword meanings between heaven and earth, forming a square array to welcome the past.

There was a slight buzz.

Hundreds of green mountain flying swords hovering in the sky like raindrops trembled, and the real rain turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

Southward, gently floating in the sky, the shadow is indisputable, like a ghost and an immortal.

A spray of water suddenly appeared on the sea. Liu CI stepped on the sword cloud and floated to the sky again.

He was drenched, and there were cracks and blood stains all over his clothes.

The leader of green mountain is recognized as the strongest man in Chaotian mainland. He was so embarrassed when he was cut by a sword!

Seeing this picture, all practitioners were shocked and speechless. At the beginning, some people thought that the sword ghost way of southward trend was terrible, and it was not necessarily better than immortal Liu CI. Now people finally understand that the ancestor of fog island is indeed the ancestor of fog island!

Looking at Liu CI flying back from the sea, Nanxu's face was full of complex emotions. It was the joy of fulfilling his old wish and the invincible emptiness.

"At that time, Daoyuan thought I was too murderous and refused to accept me. I was unconvinced. He met a former immortal's House abroad and made new ideas. Finally, he surpassed him in kendo... He thought he wanted to kill my Kendo by cutting my tree and seizing my first son's sword with the green mountain sword array, but is it possible?"

Nanzhao said with emotion: "I have been practicing hard in fog island for hundreds of years, and finally refined into the most perfect kendo. I regard sword ghosts as people and people as swords. So far, I am invincible in the world!"

Liu CI wiped the blood off his beard with his sleeve and said, "sneak attack and transcendence are two concepts."

Hearing this sentence, Nan became angry and said in a harsh voice, "I won anyway! After all, I have proved that my Kendo is far better than your Castle Peak Kendo! "

Thousands of years ago, the young man from the South wanted to worship under the immortal Daoyuan, the leader of green mountain, but he was rejected. The most important thing he wanted to do in his long cultivation career was to destroy Qingshan and prove to everyone, including the dead Daoyuan immortal, that even without Qingshan, he could still build the ultimate Kendo and even surpass Qingshan!

At the beginning, the Western king sun accepted Liu as an apprentice when he was ten years old. What Xihai sword God has done over the years is to prove this.

Finally, it was the former teenager who personally completed this goal.

"Today you lost to me, and then the castle peak will continue to lose until it finally dies. I have seen that day."

Nanxu looked at Liu Ci, his eyes emitting a cool and hot light, "the decline of green mountains starts from now on."

Bu qiuxiao said that in the war of the spiritual world, individual practitioners are of little significance, unless they are big things connecting the heaven.

Nanju is such a person.

The West Sea sword God stood in the sky behind him like a statue.

For thousands of years, only the martial brothers Jingyang immortal and Taiping immortal have been able to compare the strength of this pair of teachers and disciples.

If any one of Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing died in the West Sea, Qingshan sect could only close the mountain like wuenmen.

For Qingshan sect, the best way to deal with it is for Liu Ci to go back to the six star sword array and wait for the Qingshan sword array to fall and kill Nanxu.

The problem is that it means admitting that Castle Peak Kendo is not as good as fog island after all.

There is rarely the word "admit defeat" in the option of qingshanzong, not to mention that their opponent today is fog island.

Liu CI looked at Nanxu and said, "your proof is not enough."

This means fighting again.

No one is optimistic about Liu Ci, even allies such as daze and Xuanling sect.

Immortal Liu CI has always been regarded as the strongest in Chaotian mainland, but the ancestors of Wudao tend to the South... It's too strong.

The cultivation is the years. The generation of southward trend is very high and the realm is very deep. He was the strongest in the world at that time.

Now he has created a new way of sword ghost, and he is already half immortal!

The most terrible thing is that southward is coming to die.

When a Sword Fairy decides to work hard and change into a ghost, no one can defeat him.

When he wanted to exchange his life for the failure of Qingshan sect, no one could stop him.

If Liu CI is defeated by his sword, what should qingshanzong do?

Zhao Layue thought that she would be closed for a hundred years after she fled back to Castle Peak.

Liu shisui thought to himself, it seems that he really wants to study hard in yimaozhai, strive to pass the sky as soon as possible, and then return to Castle Peak to revitalize the courtyard.

Zhuo rusui thought, fuck your grandmother.

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When Liu CI killed the southward trend at sea, Jing Jiu also killed the southward trend in the deserted mountain and broken temple.

He held Nanji's hand and exerted a slight force. More sword light came out from the place where his hands touched, cutting the debris into finer particles.

The barren mountain ground cracked, with countless extremely deep cracks and dimly visible Diquan.

The sky also opened, and the cosmic front stabbed the head of the southward trend.

With a light bang, Nan Jue stretched out his left hand and held the front of the cosmofront.

The cosmofront was as quiet as a dust-free thing. At this time, it kept shaking like life, trying to cut off the hand of southward trend.

"Good sword!" Nanxu praised

When he said these two words, the sharp tip of the white cat's claws had reached his right eye.

Nanji closed his eyes and blocked the blow with his eyelids.

With a sharp sound, a withered willow broke in two between the cliffs more than ten miles away.

The old man's thin body poured out infinite strength, raised Jing Jiu's body and threw it at the South who swept in front of him.

With a loud bang, Nan forgot to fly back and hit the mountains several miles away, splashing countless sand and stones. A hole can be seen in the smoke.

Nanju couldn't get rid of Jing Jiu's hand. He took him as a weapon and directly blasted Nanqi into the depths of the cliff!

The white cat let out a strange and terrible scream, jumped down from Jingjiu's shoulder, hugged Nanzhao's head and scratched it desperately.

If it is scratched by an ordinary domestic cat, it will only leave a thin red line at most, but it is the white ghost of Castle Peak garrison. Every claw will be like a sword!

The barren mountains are full of bright light and terrible sword meaning. The cliffs collapse and smoke rises.

The angry voice of nanforget sounded outside the smoke: "I'm your ancestor!"

Holding the sword in her hands, she broke into the air and cut off her head towards the south.

Nanxu was expressionless. Holding Jing Jiu, he smashed at the Jinse sword.

With another loud bang, Nan forgot to fly out again. Half a stone mountain collapsed and it was difficult to climb up.

In the smoke and dust, the white cat is still attacking madly, like a sharp white light, and the shrill cat's cry is incessant, as if it were spring.

Nanxu snorted and smashed the well nine at it. It was like a rainstorm. Hundreds of records were smashed between a few interest rates.

The white cat was hit by well nine and fell into the weeds.

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"I didn't expect that you, an old devil, finally won the avenue. Will Kendo finally embark on the road of sword man unity?"

The voice of Liu CI sounded again in the sky.

There was no fear in his voice, no coldness before the fight, only calm and the ensuing confidence.

He looked at Nanyu and said sympathetically, "unfortunately, you are not the first person to embark on this road."

Opening up new Kendo is like discovering the truth between heaven and earth. Of course, the first person to do it is the most important.

The practitioners of all sects were surprised, but they didn't believe it. They thought that immortal Liu CI wanted to disturb the mind of the ancestor of fog island.

They don't understand the sword ghost way of southward trend, but they also understand that this terrible sword way is definitely not a secret skill of any sect. Only a Kendo wizard like Nanxu can create it in hundreds of years after experiencing the unique experience of the destruction of daoshu, the capture of chuzi sword and being trapped in fog island.

Such conditions, not to mention the Castle Peak sect, even the whole Chaotian continent, where can we find a second person?

Hearing Liu Ci's words, Nan Xu was a little surprised, then quickly calmed down and said, "it's impossible. Only I can do such a gifted Kendo idea."

In those years, his Taoist tree was cut down by Taoist yuan immortal with green mountain Kendo, and chuzi sword was also taken away. The realm was stagnant. He was forced to take dangerous moves, repair his body into a sword, and then invade himself with sword pills, pay all the gods and souls to the sword ghost, and reverse the primary and secondary relationship, so as to achieve today's magical kendo“ Your Kendo is really unique. First refine the sword ghost with the soul arrest method of Nanman department, and then refine the body with the Yin Fire of Wudao as the sword. It's not good... Listening to Liu Ci, Nanxu's face becomes more and more ugly because the other party obviously knows his kendo. " It's just that castle peak has already had this method. " The West Sea is very quiet, only the sound of microwave ups and downs and Liu CI“ There's one more thing I want to clarify. " Liu CI said, "actually, I have a sword." Chengtian sword scabbard appeared in front of him. Nanxu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "this is the scabbard." Everyone can see it“ It's a simple truth that you need a scabbard when you have a sword. " Liu CI said, "please." He looked south. The request was made to others. He held the scabbard of Chengtian sword in his left hand and held it somewhere in the air in his right hand and pulled it out slowly. No sword grows out of nothingness. The whole world heard a sword The barren mountains have collapsed, the broken temples have disappeared, the weeds have turned into frost, and the wild dust is gradually quiet. There are countless very thin white marks on Nanxu's face and neck. It looks terrible, but the injury is not serious. In the wild grass, the white cat licked his paw, which was red with blood. I don't know how many nails were broken. The worst thing is Jing Jiu. His face is pale. Every pore is bleeding. He looks like a bloody man. Jianyuan also consumes a lot. Half of the white cat's teeth were broken, and the blood kept dripping from the corners of her mouth. Instead of biting the South trend, she stared at Jing Jiu with extremely complex eyes. It didn't speak, but everyone understood the imploring meaning in its eyes, as if begging Jingjiu for something. At such a tense moment, I don't know what it wants Jingjiu to promise. Can it reverse the whole situation? What's more, Jingjiu didn't pay attention to it, but seriously asked several questions to the south“ The red lantern has been destroyed, and the sword ghost can't return to this body, so which one of you is the real you? "“ If you kill this one, are you still the one who survived? "“ Are you yourself? " It's strange to start discussing such a problem when you're dying. Nanju really gave the answer, and obviously after very serious thinking: "the one who survived is me." Well nine was silent for a while and said, "it makes sense." There was a sword in the distance. That's an invitation. Please return. In the past, even if more people died in front of him, he would not accept it. Today, he changed his mind because he wanted to compare with Nanju who was the strongest in kendo. Castle Peak or fog island. I'm still you. So he accepted Liu Ci's invitation. Then it floated. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.