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What kind of road is that?

For thousands of years, no one can explain clearly that except for the time of gods, it has never appeared again. Even the former Dacheng black swordsman never arrived there.

Some say it's a road to fairyland.

Some say it's just a way to hell.

But people have to admit that the end of the road, the unknown world, and all the mysterious legends about it, all attract them deeply and urge all practitioners to go there.

The mountains are quiet.

The last sentence of Shendi, like Mozi, his figure gradually faded down and disappeared here, as if he had never appeared.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from this ancient city of life, there is also a world shrouded in snow.

On the path of the ancient town, a middle-aged figure, dressed in plain clothes, has a resolute and emaciated face, and seems to be filled with a bit of coldness. The eyes are bright and bright. When you look carefully, it seems that there is a faint flash of sword. It is extremely terrible.

He came against the wind and snow, step by step into the ancient town.

After walking for a long time, his steps stopped and stood in front of a tall, burly young man. The man frowned and said indifferently, "you're blocking me."

The middle-aged man raised his head and grinned: "No

The young man's expression gradually became indifferent, and there was a certain color in his eyes. At this moment, it seemed that he penetrated through the middle-aged man, but he could not see anything. He could only see a handle in his body, without any momentum or light. It was ordinary and simple, just like a sword for playing.

"What do you see?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile

He replied, "broken sword."

The middle-aged man turned his eyes and said, "it's not a broken sword. It's very powerful. By the way, have you heard of Zhuangzi's three swords?"

It seems to be a very old story.

Shiyu became indifferent and stared at him. He also thought of many swords, such as the three swords of Zhuangzi, the sword of emperor, the sword of princes, and the sword of common people But does that have anything to do with him?

The middle-aged man laughed: "my name is Qin Meng."

After four words, the wind and snow in this large area suddenly solidified, and the atmosphere in the whole field became depressed, and the power of the big world was quietly diffused.

Saint?

Shiyu's face changed greatly. She was short of breath. She stepped back and kept a distance with him.

However

What is such a distance for a saint?

Qin Meng put away his smile. The sword of common people in his body was out of his mind. He held the sword in his hand and walked step by step: "I have the sword of common people. I can level the injustice of the world and cut down the people who need to be cut off."

His figure twinkled, his swords overlapped and hissed. The sword of common people ran directly through Shiyu's chest, and a series of blood spilled out.

What is shocking is that others do not seem to feel the possibility of this killing, not to mention, as always, moving forward and busy

Shi Yu was shocked: "you, sage king?"

Saints, three saints, only saints

Such a state distance is the real gap between heaven and earth, insurmountable gully, just like the sage facing the supreme Tao, and the sage king facing the sage is the same situation.

Shiyu never dreamed that he would meet a sage king. This is really frightening.

After returning to God, he took a few steps backward and turned around to get out of here.

But the dazzling shadow of the sword reappeared again, and the terrible sword idea penetrated his body for the second time, passing by the demon Dan in his body.

Shiyu choked and did not dare to breathe. He trembled all over and looked pale. He looked at Qin Meng: "master, you and I have no injustice and hatred. Why do you want to kill me?"

Qin mengbai gave him a look and muttered, "who said I would kill you?"

Shiyu was stunned for a moment, almost spitting blood. You don't want to kill me. What are you doing now? Have fun? Scary? I rely on

Of course, he dare not say these words.

Qin Meng said: "I just want to beat you to half death, and then let you go back to heal, that's all."

Shi Yu:.... " This logic.

Qin Meng: "after all, as a sage king, you can't bully people casually."

Depend on

If you can, Shiyu would like to spray his face, but he knows that he can't.

Qin Meng didn't speak any more, but he cut it with a sword. This time, the sword stabbed his demon Dan. With a puff of blood, he was spewing out another mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale, and he was staring at Qin Meng with a bitter look in his eyes.

Qin Meng said with a smile, "OK, you can roll now."

She took a deep look at him and turned away.

Whoosh!

Wind and snow blowing down again, the power of the big world also dissipated, people as usual busy.After a while, Xia Xiaoxiao came out. She looked at the direction of Shiyu's disappearance and asked, "why don't you just kill him?"

Hearing this, Qin Meng was depressed: "a Buddhist has died. If I kill another Shiyu, the protoss will be crazy. Maybe the emperor will jump out directly. Now is the time for the younger martial brother to take over the robbery!"

At least the protoss won't get too angry, and Shiyu can't come around casually during this period.

This is the best result.

Xia Xiaoxiao didn't understand: "you are all saints. Why are you afraid of them?"

Qin Meng: He was thinking, sage king, can't be invincible again, this kind of time is better.

Xia Xiaoxiao then said, "by the way, the guy who said that the younger martial brother could not live for three years, should I kill him?"

Hearing this, Qin Meng was in a cold sweat: "sister, that's a Syncretist of the book of heaven. Although he said that he didn't look up to the younger martial brother, what he said was also a fact! At least I gave them time to prepare. "

Xia Xiaoxiao curled his mouth: "the mouth is so smelly. If the Third Elder martial brother knows, he must be killed."

That guy

Qin Meng slightly opened his mouth and thought of the virtue of Huaiyang ion. He didn't know what to say for a while.

Xia Xiaoxiao said, "do you think the second elder martial sister will also be in Xiniu Hezhou?"

Qin Meng: "I don't know."

Xia Xiaoxiao: "what's your expression? Can you look at me as you speak? No, you don't love me? Qin Meng... "

My great aunt, who has been a couple for hundreds of years, still does this.

Qin Meng had no choice but to turn around.

Xia Xiaoxiao snorted coldly: "I'm tired, carrying me on my back."

As a result, an eye-catching scene appeared in the street. A middle-aged man was carrying a fairy like woman on his back. Pedestrians speculated that this was not coercion and inducement, right?

Even, as long as Xia Xiaoxiao gives a little look, or shouts, pedestrians may all coax him and hit Qin Meng.