V6.Chapter 123

The former site of the Chen people is hualoushan.

For hundreds of years, the Chen family has been the most powerful one among the seven sword holding families, but it is also the one who lost the most when Li Tianlan swept Beihai.

Li's captives, who were captured by the Chen family at that time, completely angered Li Tianlan.

A sword opens the mountain.

Chen's Tongtian platform was broken by Li Tianlan.

That is to say, after that, the status of the Chen family in the seven sword holding families plummeted, and they could not recover to their former glory.

Today's Chen family has temporarily moved to a manor on the outskirts of Tongtian port. Although it is still luxurious, it is totally different from the spirit of taking over the mountains as king in the past.

The magic soldiers of the thirteenth tower are placed on the former site of hualoushan.

Under the dark night, Shenbing stood quietly on the top of a barren Hualou mountain, bathed in the moonlight, looking cold and proud.

The black shadow stood in front of the magic soldier, and the cuff touched the sword handle of the magic soldier.

The sword body of the divine soldier was covered with a touch of blood like Yan red, which looked shocking.

The cuffs of the black shadow rub slowly, feeling the energy recovered by the magic weapon in two years, and the motionless figure looks more and more quiet.

The gradually recovered energy of Shenbing lights up little by little, and the light permeates the whole sword body. The exquisite sword body looks extremely strange.

The red light completely enveloped the shadow and the sword.

I don't know how long it took the shadow to move forward.

The magic weapon is still standing there, but the meaning of the sword is much weaker than before.

The silent shadow patted the magic soldier and seemed to say hello. His sleeve fell down and his figure disappeared instantly.

Gradually absorbed energy began to make its will more and more clear.

His action gradually got rid of the most primitive instinct.

He has a lot to do tonight.

Canglan.

Autumn water has sky light, sky has magic weapon, canglan has void, floating island has shadow, glass has horizon, Queen has east emperor, Shengzhou has ruling.

Just like Qingzhou has broken heart.

Throughout Beihai Province, it can clearly feel the state of each sword.

The black figure is flashing in the night sky. From south to north, without the bright sword light across the sky of Zhongzhou, its arrival seems to be extremely low-key.

In the darkest hours before dawn, the transport planes from Tiannan to Beijiang approached the desert.

And in the North Sea, the shadow like a patrol also set foot in Shengzhou City and stood in front of the judgment sword.

No one in the Wu family, who was on guard 24 hours a day, found it.

The energy of the verdict is slowly absorbed by it.

To some extent, such a practice is equivalent to the fierce soldiers are storing energy for themselves.

The palm of his hand was off the hilt of the verdict.

The body of the ruling sword trembled slightly, and the light was dim.

A faint arc of light flashed through the dark space.

An old man with gray hair suddenly appeared in front of the ruling sword.

He carefully stared at the verdict in front of him. His eyes were solemn and silent for a long time.

Dark shadow looked at him casually and ignored him.

The old man is very strong.

He seems to be aware of the change of the breath of the ruling sword at the first time, and comes directly.

But for the shadow, it doesn't make sense.

Meaningless means that there is no threat.

The shadow rose slowly.

The night was deep.

The black windbreaker is dancing in the air, completely integrated with the deep night.

He stood on the top of the ruling sword and looked out in the direction of Dibing mountain.

Under the black hood, though not handsome, the perfect face gradually showed a little puzzled look.

It knew that there was a sword on the mountain.

But it can't sense the specific state of the sword now.

It frowned, an invisible wave with pure energy continued to spread towards the emperor soldier mountain.

......

There is wind in the North Sea.

The wind blows the sea and the waves.

The surging tide beat on the cliff of Xiaoxiong terrace.

The sword Qi, which is as majestic as the starry sky, rises with the sea and moves with the wind. It brings up a very fuzzy tide in the void, and instantly isolates everything on the Xiaoxiong stage.

Wang shengxiao sat in front of Xiaoxiong stone, and the whole person was immersed in the deepest meditation.

His heart is very quiet, but also very happy.

The feeling is indescribable.

In front of him was like a road leading to the end of Wudao.

He ran wildly forward on the road, all the way forward, without pause, without obstacles.

All the scenery along the way are panoramic, at the foot of every sprint are down-to-earth.

a thousand li a day.

Under the package of the tide, he can feel every quiver of the sword Qi, which is like a Tianjiao standing in front of him at the end of the martial arts, constantly waving his sword at the most peaceful time in his heart, little by little imparting his sword meaning to him without any reservation, grand, subtle, overall, scattered, everything, without any reservation.

The sword Qi at the end of martial arts is almost broken. Put it in front of him, let him learn, let him progress, let him imitate.

Wang shengxiao felt only progress.

It's a kind of crazy progress.

In the final exercise two years ago, he left the peak of thunderbolt for a long time with his fall, which also brought him tremendous harvest. When Eastern Europe was in chaos, he was once again close to the peak of thunderbolt.

At this time, the road ahead has been completely clear, he does not have to grope by himself, the only thing he can do is sprint.

So he got back to the top of the thunder world as soon as possible.

This is a realm he once knew very well.

It's not even a breakthrough.

The distant and supreme sword Qi pulled him to sprint.

No one knows, this is not a long time, Wang shengxiao has officially broken through the thunder peak, into the half step invincible.

Wang shengxiao was 27 years old.

When most of his peers were still struggling to get into the fire, he broke through the threshold of the top of the thunder realm, only one step away from the real invincible realm.

Twenty seven years old, with double pulse of wind and thunder, he has the top half step invincible environment in the North Sea.

Wang shengxiao never told anyone the news.

He completely repressed everything, waiting for the outbreak of war, waiting for a surprise to everyone.

What does it mean to have a half step invincible environment with wind and thunder?

Wang shengxiao can be sure that his current state may be somewhat unstable, but he should not be weaker than Dijiang before he broke through the invincible state.

In other words, no matter which era, can stand at the peak of the invincible level of combat power.

At this level, he may still be at the bottom, but he is also one of the youngest people.

The real invincibility is within reach.

The only thing that stands in his way is his age, or physical fitness.

He still chose to meditate on the stage every day.

The majestic and incredible sword Qi became more and more clear in front of him.

His realm does not move, but his understanding of sword spirit and sword meaning is getting stronger all the time.

He also gradually understood what he was going to do.

The long night is not over.

Dawn is not yet here.

Wang shengxiao opened his eyes slowly in meditation.

With him as the center, he gathered all the sword Qi of the night and began to spread out unreservedly.

In the distance, the thick sword tide comes with wind and strong tide.

Wang shengxiao looks ahead.

It's snowing in San Francisco.

All over the sky, the snow is flying disorderly in the roar of sea breeze and sword Qi.

Wang shengxiao took a deep breath, carefully controlled his sword Qi, and slowly merged with the tide of sword Qi, bit by bit.

It's a slow process, but it's very smooth.

At the moment when the sword Qi contacted with the tide, the whole tide became weaker, and Wang shengxiao's breath became stronger.

Increasing and decreasing seems perfect.

But the perfect sword Qi suddenly appeared a gap in the cover of Xiaoxiong platform.

It's a gap that most people, even the invincible masters, can hardly detect.

Wang shengxiao relaxed slowly, and then suddenly opened his eyes in shock.

Over Saint state.

The black windbreaker dancing in the night suddenly straightened.

The gorgeous windbreaker seemed to solidify in the night sky.

Under the black hood, Li Tianlan's unreal face suddenly became very real.

He looked at the direction of Dibing mountain. For the first time, there was a wave of emotion in his deep eyes.

It's like anger.

It's a light touch of anger.

But there is a kind of tragic and murderous situation.

It's snowier in Saint state.

The world is colder.

On the black windbreaker, the complicated golden patterns began to shimmer, and his figure appeared directly in the night sky from the most illusory state.

The old man who was watching the verdict suddenly looked up at the shadow floating above him.

His body is stiff, in the sky of killing and snow, even a word can't be said.

The shadow in the sight is so clear.

He can feel its anger and killing.

It floats in the air, like a real emperor!

He who follows me prospers, and he who goes against me perishes.

The tide and sword Qi on Dibing mountain merge.

The silver moon on Xiaoxiong stone trembles slightly.

Over Saint state, the shadow of the shadow floated upward for a moment.

Among the old people underground, his figure flickered and disappeared in an instant.

In a trance, the darkness dissipated.

Light is visible all over Saint state.

Colorful, but more dazzling than the sun.

The sword light tore out an arc of tens of thousands of meters over the holy state, split the night, seemed to carry the dawn and dawn, and appeared directly over the emperor soldier mountain the next second.

At the moment of day and night, a rainbow appeared in the sky.

Rainbow across Saint state and Emperor soldier mountain.

The sword is powerful and earth shaking!

As the sword light of Changhong never destroyed the building of Dibing mountain, it rushed to Dibing mountain very clearly.

Heaven and earth became unreal and rigid for a moment.

Only the light of the sword flies, freezes the heaven and earth, and the killing intention is majestic.

Wang shengxiao suddenly stood up.

The combined sword Qi disappears instantly.

His breath is fading.

In the blink of an eye, the sword tide has become the peak state.

The sword spirit enveloped Xiaoxiong platform again.

Like the rainbow of the light outside the sky, it doesn't stop at all. It bumps into the sword tide without hesitation.

The sky broke.

The whole Dibing mountain heard a heavy thunder.

Enough sword Qi to tear everything apart is introduced into the deep sea.

The waves are raging.

At that moment, Wang shengxiao looked back at Beihai.

There was no sea or sky in his sight.

Hundreds of meters high waves occupy everything in sight and completely cover up the sky.

The whole Dibing mountain was shaking wildly.

Only the sword tide converged in the waves and snow.

Wang shengxiao turns his head slowly.

In front of the line of sight, under the dawn sky, the black windbreaker stopped in the air with no smoke.

It slowly raised the cuff.

The majestic power of the sword is overwhelming, and the sky is as vast as the sun.

"It's a misunderstanding."

Wang shengxiao took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

Black shadow lifted his palm and looked at Wang shengxiao.

"I can guarantee that it won't happen again. You can take silver moon at any time."

Wang shengxiao said, "it's really a misunderstanding."

Black shadow felt the state of silver moon carefully, and then looked at Wang shengxiao.

Wang shengxiao did not move.

It took a long time for the sword Qi to disperse.

The shadow turned slowly and disappeared in the sky in a flash.

That direction is exactly the direction of Northern Xinjiang.

Wang shengxiao narrowed his eyes and watched the shadow disappear. He was silent for a long time.

The wind and snow suddenly appeared a nihilistic sword Qi.

It's in harmony with the sword tide.

Wang shengxiao smile, expressionless way: "don't worry, my promise is still valid."

He looked at the direction the shadow left and said, "it will soon belong to us."