V5.Chapter 38

Countless people look up at the sky on the scattered Island torn by the light of the knife.

The voice of emperor's lack reverberated in the air.

"This knife... Is called Qianqiu."

The dark world has not been seen for decades.

But everyone in Jiang's family knows what this knife means.

Jiang's clan leader Jiang Tongye stood near the collapsed Pavilion.

The surrounding woods have been cut to pieces by the sword.

The gloomy sky light fell down, and the figure of the emperor continued to soar, higher and higher.

He flew out of the bottom of the lake, as if blended with the gloomy sky.

The separated canglan Lake rumbled down, and the large water waves kept colliding and surging.

Li Tianlan stood on the lake, looking at the rising emperor, looking at the raised blade.

Jiang Tongye knelt down near the pavilion and kowtowed heavily.

At the back, Jiang Tonghui, who is responsible for protecting important family members, kneels down.

Jiang's all important people knelt down one by one, kneeling into a piece.

On the island, in every corner, Jiang's guards also knelt down.

Only Jiang Tongye's voice sounded after the emperor's absence. It was deep and powerful, with extremely repressive force, and broke through the sky: "congratulations to your ancestors."

......

Everyone on the island heard Jiang Tongye's voice.

Inside Jiang's family, some young people can't help crying.

Although he is not surnamed Jiang, he has been guarding the Jiang family for more than half a century. He has no blood from the Jiang family, but everyone is willing to call him his ancestor. He has been sitting in the arbor all day and has been lonely for half his life. He has never interfered in the internal affairs of the Jiang family. He has no airs to anyone and is very kind-hearted all day.

The famous sky knife in the dark world.

Finally, I have to go.

In the rear of the Jiang family, the summer solstice tilts its head slightly, silent.

Huangfu Qiushui stood beside him, took her hand and said carefully, "teacher, is the old man going to die?"

"There was no need to die, but the old man's body couldn't support him."

The summer solstice touched Huangfu's head, with a trace of doting in his voice.

"Like the three unique swords in Li's sword 24, there are also unique swords belonging to swords, or heavenly swords."

Summer solstice smile: "eternal, eternal, catastrophe, for hundreds of years, these three forms are the unique sabres in the Dao. The eternal gravity can be said to be the ultimate force. The catastrophe is the most powerful, the most overbearing, the most balanced, and the combination of strength and speed. Each of these three sabres is a real heavenly sabre."

The corner of Huangfu's mouth moved and he said in a low voice, "I've seen the spectrum of these three swords."

"Yes."

Xia Zhi said in a soft voice: "the three unique swords are originally Wang's swords, but they are really carried forward in Jiang's hands."

Everyone knows that there was a real heavenly pride in the Wang family of Beihai hundreds of years ago.

In other words, the real Tianjiao created the Wang family of Beihai.

But hundreds of years later, few people knew that Tianjiao had a younger brother.

It's like the relationship between Wang Tianzong and Wang Xiaoyao.

My own brother.

The brother of his ancestors, however, used a knife.

Forever, forever, catastrophe.

Sanjuedao can be said to be his whole life's hard work. At that time, he was always hidden in the extraordinary light of Tianjiao. It was a time when the ancestors of Wang family and Lin family in Beihai represented the real peak of combat power. All his talents and talents were hidden under the light of those two people.

Until he got an apprentice.

The Dao belonging to Beihai is gradually emitting a light that can not be ignored.

His apprentice is now the ancestor of the Jiang family.

Summer solstice's eyes are a little trance.

At this moment, she looked at the light of the sword in the air, but she thought of the sword and sword of the Wang family of Beihai hundreds of years ago.

The sword is always hidden under the edge of the sword, willing and without regrets.

And in this age

The Wang family in Beihai has its own pride.

Beihai Wang also has two brothers.

It's also sword and knife.

But it's not hundreds of years ago.

Now that knife has broken through the invincible situation, it seems that it is unwilling to be covered up, and is trying its best to seize the grace of the sword.

She thought of the widening rift inside the North Sea, and suddenly felt a little sad.

Huangfu Qiushui is also very sad.

In the gradually dazzling and finally dazzling brilliance, she saw the last glory of the warrior, but more, it was lonely.

Each of Wang's swords in Beihai has the momentum of never going forward and never returning. Almost all of the three unique swords are burning their own life and potential. At the peak of his life, the Emperor may not die if he lacks a knife, but at the age of nearly 100, he will be crushed to pieces immediately.

She was a little sad, but she also had some unspeakable worries.

So she hesitated for a long time before biting the corner of her red lip and whispered: "teacher... He... Li Tianlan... Will he die?"

The summer solstice took a look at her.

There was something significant in her eyes.

Huangfu's face turned red in the autumn water, and he looked at the sky seriously.

But the teacher's words clearly fell in her ears, making her face pale.

"If the thirteenth tower is complete, he will not die."

She said slowly: "but in this situation, unless the old man is merciful, I can't see that he is likely to survive by combining his current fighting power."

Her voice faltered: "maybe she can barely live, but it's doomed that her foundation will be destroyed and there will be no hope of Tianjiao all her life."

She began to laugh, with a very complicated smile: "repair it. This is Li's destiny. Li Tianlan can't feel aggrieved. "

"But... But I think he can survive. His Kendo is perfect. "

Huangfu whispered in autumn water.

"Wrong."

Summer solstice calm way: "he is perfect just sword meaning.". But Kendo... Where is his realm? How can he be perfect? "

She looked up at the sky and didn't speak.

In any case, this is the best result.

Whether Li Tianlan falls or is completely abandoned, it is a good thing.

The emperor is short.

The fearless and loyal Jiang family did not lose any face.

The emperor is doomed to fall.

But he didn't lose to Li Tianlan.

This knife, he just lost to the time, lost to the years.

That's it.

She looked at the figure of Li Tianlan, some regret.

......

Di que is also looking at Li Tianlan.

His eyes were also filled with regret.

The light of the knife wound around his body bit by bit. The momentum was not as strong as violence. On the contrary, it was extremely faint, erratic and unpredictable.

"I can't hold this knife."

The blade of his arms trembled slightly, and his pale face became ruddy.

Almost violent breath in his body kept rising, seems to have no end.

Emperor lack looking at Li Tianlan: "Your Highness, you retreat now, still have time."

"I can't return it."

Li Tianlan looked at emperor lack, silent for a long time, just tone calm said a sentence.

His body moved slowly forward.

Just one step.

Countless blood gushed directly from his whole body.

Li Tianlan's face became more and more pale, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

At this moment, there is no light between heaven and earth.

But the whole world has become an extremely sharp blade.

The edge of the blade covers every key point of Li Tianlan. He can't attack or even move.

Standing on the edge of heaven and earth, the only thing he could do was to wait for the light of the emperor's sword to fall.

Li Tianlan became more and more silent.

He stood on the surface of the lake, looking at the knife that emperor lacked.

This is Dique's sword at the cost of his life. Li Tianlan has no doubt that the power of this sword can make Dique return to the real peak, or even surpass his peak.

Can you block it?

Li Tianlan doesn't know.

He had a very reluctant answer in his heart, reluctant and extremely vague.

He doesn't know the end result of the answer yet.

But he is very clear, he stood on the land of the North Sea, every minute, every second, there will be no retreat.

Or move forward.

Or die!

In the silent rotating blade of heaven and earth, Li Tianlan raised Xuanyuan sword a little bit.

His arm in the process of lifting blooming countless blood.

But his eyes were very calm, even dead.

The emperor was moved, but he didn't speak.

The front of Xuanyuan sword points to the emperor's lack in the distance, and the huge heart beats slowly. Li Tianlan's voice is calm: "please."

The emperor sighed and looked at the world.

He saw canglan River and canglan lake for most of his life.

The vast North Sea is surging.

He looked at it for the last time. He loved it very much.

His double swords crossed without hesitation. At a distance of thousands of meters, his double swords directly split down.

The world is silent.

Whistling wind, disordered and turbulent water.

All the sounds are gone.

In the real world of complete silence, only the light of the sword in full bloom comes over with an extremely dazzling arc of light.

The twinkling arc tears the world and locks Li Tianlan with the strongest power and the fastest speed.

It's spinning.

It's flying.

It's shrinking.

The length of several kilometers of knife light is directly reduced by countless times in a flash.

This knife is out of the world.

This knife has never brought any damage to heaven and earth.

All the power, all the murders are gathered in Li Tianlan, without the slightest waste.

Li Tianlan finally saw the real millennium.

The real sky knife.

That seems to be beyond all the knife light constantly rotating, with a clear smell of death.

Thirteen towers without two swords can't stop this knife.

He couldn't stop it either.

Death is near.

Li Tianlan's brain is empty.

In a flash, he seemed to forget everything.

He forgot the camp where he grew up.

I forgot the sword I learned from childhood.

Forget the invincible.

Forget the shadow.

Forget Wang Xiaoyao's trade for his emperor Dao sword.

He also forgot the note that the reincarnation palace master gave him when he was in Eastern Europe, which recorded Tianjiao's martial arts experience.

He gave up the thirteenth tower.

Eleven swords quickly overlapped in his hands and became Xuanyuan front.

Xuanyuan front forming moment, another moment by the invisible pressure of the knife light.

Eleven swords were flying around Li Tianlan, and they didn't even form a sword array.

That Dao Guang approached Li Tianlan with unparalleled speed.

In front of Li Tianlan's eyes, there was a vast expanse of white.

It's cold and dead.

All over the mountains, only ice and snow.

He thought of his three years of walking.

Every exploration, every thought, every success, every thought in his three years.

It's a long way.

Step by step, the footprints played back in his mind.

Dao Guang rushes over a distance of thousands of meters and gets close to Li Tianlan, with a grim smile of death.

Li Tianlan stretched out his hand at will.

The meaning of the sword is mighty, and it soars into the sky in an instant.

Countless sword lights burst out hysterically in an incredible way.

Cutting the sky.

The disillusionment.

Split air type.

Breaking the sea.

This is his own kendo.

There are layers of sword Qi.

His sword light is constantly changing, like reincarnation.

The light of the sword keeps flying.

The power that belongs to the seal of immortality comes out in the light of the sword.

The sky is endless.

In a flash, Li Tianlan became kendo.

All embracing kendo.

Countless rays of light take shape in the endless explosion of jiukong.

That's the sword light of Shu mountain.

Nirvana sword meaning, phantom sword meaning, Taixu sword meaning, yin and Yang Sword meaning.

That's the sword light of yaochi.

Flying immortals outside the sky, unparalleled in thousands of ways, breaking the sky white rainbow.

That's the realm of sigh city.

Heaven and earth are useless.

It is the Jiuyou Jedi of Kunlun city.

It is the emperor Dao sword of Wang family in Beihai.

It's a strong wind sword.

Countless sword lights.

It's everything.

It's also the simplest sword.

Dozens of hundreds of swords came together in disorder.

Li Tianlan doesn't know what kind of sword it is.

But it's his best.

It's what he learned all his life.

It's all he has.

The light of emperor's sword is delicate and light.

Li Tianlan is surrounded by light.

Colorful, there are day and night.

day alternates with night.

Li Tianlan holds the hilt of Xuanyuan Feng's sword.

It's like some kind of reincarnation, and it's like some kind of continuation.

Suddenly, the eleven swords around Li Tianlan burst out a magnificent light.

Jinghong, bise, Yinyue, broken heart, Donghuang, Youying, rulings, twilight, Tianya, void.

Ten delicate swords vibrate at the same time.

Li Tianlan Xuanyuan sword.

He seems to want a front stab.

But the feeling made him release his hand.

In the quiet world of day and night, Li Tianlan appeared one after another.

Every Li Tianlan is perfectly integrated with a small sword.

Li Tianlan stood in the same place and released his palm.

Ten swords.

Ten shadows.

Xuanyuan sword.

All of them flew out of Li Tianlan's hands.

The gloomy sky ushered in the eternal night.

livelong night.

Xuanyuan sword with all the restructuring, into a Xuanyuan Feng.

Xuanyuan front cuts through the sky like a meteor.

The last side of the island, the summer solstice body shock, she looked at the sword light, eyeful of incredible.

This may be a scene that countless people in the dark world are very familiar with.

The meteor like sword is shining with sword light.

It's like a flash.

It's like eternity.

It's like a dream.

The moment of reincarnation.

Enough to tear the knife light in front of Xuanyuan instant broken.

At the moment when the light of the sword was broken, Xuanyuan Feng's huge sword body had leaped over a distance of thousands of meters, and in a moment, it directly penetrated the emperor's chest!

Blood is falling down in a crazy way.

It's all too fast.

Fast as an illusion.

The emperor is short of low head, looking at to insert in the sword front of his chest, opened big eyes.

Li Tianlan appeared beside the emperor and held the sword handle.

There was no joy of victory on his face.

There was no peace.

This moment of Li Tianlan, eyes, face with all are at a loss.

"This... This is..."

Emperor's voice is very difficult.

Li Tianlan laughed.

His smile is a little crazy, some self mockery, with a little inexplicable and at a loss.

In the face of thousands of years.

He gave up the thirteenth tower.

Give up everything.

He uses his own kendo.

Based on his own Kendo, he imitates countless known sword meanings.

At that moment, Li Tianlan didn't think about anything. He only thought about the sword, his own sword, the most powerful sword, and didn't think about the future sword.

He didn't know what the sword would look like.

At the moment, the answer is clear.

The sword went straight through the emperor's chest.

It's a strange sword, but it's very familiar.

Li Tianlan's eyes are extremely bitter.

He didn't expect that his sword would be like this.

Not long ago, such a sword flew over mormans, like eternal light, penetrating the sword emperor's chest.

This is the sword.

As like as two peas.

This is the full burst of Li Tianlan.

It's his own sword.

This is

The thirteenth tower.