"We are stumbling over our fame. Even if we know that we can cut such a sword, who has the courage to cut such a sword to the sky?"

Liang Wuxian turned his head and looked at the peak owners and sword seats. His voice was calm and did not mean any criticism. However, all the people present were ashamed to bow their heads. No one dared to respond to his words, nor did they dare to look at him.

As he said, the sword cultivation should never move forward and cut off all the enemies.

Liang Wuxia, as a matchless sword heart, understands this truth. After succeeding the master of lunjianfeng sword for many years, he has rarely made any more moves. His strength and realm have become a top master and even touched the gate of heaven and man. However, seeing Xu Dongxuan's sword cut into the sky today makes his sword feel restless. On the sword peak, the "broken Cang" which has been cultivated for thousands of years can't hold back its edge. He almost wants to break through the air and fly to the man's hand.

At this time, Liang Wuxia realized that he had been held back by the position of the sword master for a long time. He lost the spirit of a sword master, so that the heart of the sword was covered with dust, and he was possessed almost instantly.

Suppressed for a long time, he figured out a lot of things, repeated the amazing sword in his mind, and finally turned into sincere admiration.

"Although the skills are not as good as others, there is no need to be discouraged. There is still time to remedy it. "

Liang Wuxian got up slowly, grasped the gentle broken Cang, and said with a smile: "I think that Jianfeng is the holy land of kendo, I should know the shame and be brave. I can't let him be expert and beautiful in front of me."

"What does the sword master mean?"

Jade peak of the Ming Dynasty has a bright eye.

"This catastrophe is not a matter of one country, one power."

"If the Shinto has the ambition to destroy the world, it must also have actions. Tianmen holy land has set an example, and we can't continue to wait and see. "

"Every sword stand is at your command."

At the end of the day, Liang's voice suddenly became dignified and restored the dignity of the sword master of lunjian peak.

In this generation of sword stands, two swords were lost, one of the holders defected and one died, while the remaining five were the real strong ones in the sword seat. At the moment, they heard Liang Wuxia's order, and they bowed down immediately and waited for the order.

"Let's go to the wasteland and help them overcome the difficulties."

As soon as this statement was made, many people were puzzled.

Although Jianfeng is a hermit sect, it is still a man of the right path in essence, which should be irreconcilable with the ancient demons. But Liang Wuxian asked them to help the ancient people. Even if some of them knew that this disaster would sweep the whole Zhenwu area, their mental problems could not be changed for a while.

However, when Liang Wuxia issued such an order, he naturally made a decision, and did not intend to listen to other people's advice. He continued to command: "the nine peak masters also went to various places to help Tianmen suppress the people of the Shinto religion. Heaven's affairs are to be solved by heaven's people, while our human affairs will be suppressed by human beings! "

As soon as the words fell, Liang's sword sense spread, and thousands of people's swords were excited to a pleasant hum.

The face of the strong man on the master level of the peak changed. Although he had different thoughts, he said in a respectful voice: "make it!"

One strong man after another flew away from the square, and a group of disciples filed out. On the huge square of lunjianfeng, it suddenly became cold.

Looking at this scene, Liang Wuchang immediately looked up at the sky, his eyes were bright, "things in the sky, people in heaven Maybe it's time for me to get out and get around

With these words, Liang Wuxian lowered his eyes, and the whole lunjian peak could hear the sound of a sword like the sound of a Phoenix!

Then, on the tenth peak of Jianfeng, where thousands of long swords are buried, the sound of swords echoes. After two breaths, the sound of Swords is like the sea, and the sky is shaking!

"This is..."

Several peak owners who had just left the square stopped and looked at the square of Jianfeng with shock on their faces.

Buzz! Buzz!

Within the tenth peak of the sword, the sound of a sword rises from the sky like a sea sword. The mountain is toppling and the rocks are flying. A broken sword and a rusty sword hang upside down in the sky, shaking the sky and blocking the sun. The next moment comes one after another towards the main peak!

Thousands of long swords whirled around the mountain, and they leaped with joy.

Liang Wuchang is to close his eyes, laugh a few times, and go to the sky!

Countless long swords, closely followed, cut open a huge door virtual shadow, space fragmentation, the scene is extremely spectacular!

Liang Wuxia, who has been practicing sword for a hundred years, suddenly realizes that he has taken the last step to break the boundary between heaven and man!

……

"He's broken."

On the wall of snowy state, Luyu saw a sword rising from the sky. He sighed and lost.

"The old man took the lead, but he didn't expect to take the last step.".

However, this trace of loss soon disappeared. Luyu reached out and patted Weizhi on the shoulder and said with a smile, "it seems that I should go too."

"Go?"

Wei Zhi was a Leng at first, then surprised and said, "where are you going? If you leave, snowy state... "Without waiting for him to finish, Lu Yu said, "no matter whether this time is smooth or not, the monster sea in snowy state will no longer exist. The court of the four seas is no longer enough. "

"You You want to break the border? To help Lu Li? " Wei Zhi seems to understand something, his face tangled.

He knew the meaning of Lu Yu's words.

After all, if things don't go well, the future world will be destroyed by the madmen of the cult, and most people will die. Even the court of the four seas may not be immune. But if they defeat the deity and break up the plot to destroy the world, the world will immediately have a number of heaven and man level combat power, and trying to destroy the monster sea is just a matter of fingers.

"And Tianwaitian is going to do it soon. They can't stay out of such a big thing. Even if those who have been decadent no longer regard themselves as human beings, the new generation of heaven and man, and our family's long-term details, will not sit idly by and ignore it. "

"At such a time, one more combat power will give us more hope of victory."

Speaking of this, Luyu photographed the shadow of the White Deer beside him, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes.

At his level, he had already recognized the essence of Wuling. It is a part of the will of the world. It is a kind of means to cultivate Tianjiao.

When zhenwuyu's world consciousness wakes up, the white deer, who has been fighting with him for many years, may turn against each other and take his life.

White deer seemed to feel Luyu's complex emotions. He rubbed him with his antlers, then turned into a white deer sword and floated in front of him.

Lu Yu saw this and suddenly laughed, "don't worry, at least at this moment, you are still my most trusted comrade in arms."

"Now, go with me to tianwai and fight again."

After that, Luyu held the White Deer sword, without any earthshaking momentum, but the whole snowy state saw a huge door standing in the air slowly appeared.

A white deer stepped on the cloud and flew up. On the spot, it smashed the huge gate into pieces all over the sky. Every fragment turned into a white deer sword and fell into the sea of monsters one after another!

The boundless sea of monsters and beasts was destroyed. Every White Deer sword was like a giant hand, stirring up the blood splashing waves in it!

After a few breaths, at least one third of the sea of monsters has been destroyed. These are the flesh and blood of the sea god. The oppressed sea god will scream, but he has no choice but to watch his own flesh and blood being gradually annihilated, and then look at the half empty white deer. His eyes are full of bitter hatred!

The White Deer turned his head and looked at him with indifference.

Then he turned into a black clothes, holding a white deer sword deer Yu.

Wei Zhi was stunned again. When he turned his head, he found that the deer around him had become snow and gradually scattered.

"Is this heaven and man?" Wei Zhi had some bad feelings in his heart.

Those familiar faces one after another become the strong man of heaven and man level, but he is still standing still, no progress, in this situation, even can not help.

However, seeing Lu Yu destroy one-third of the monster sea, his face showed a smile and murmured: "no matter who is stronger, as long as we are willing to protect the land we live in, it is enough..."

"You have to win, boy."

"Let those who are above know that we, the people, will never compromise."

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