Vol 4 Chapter 66: : Palm, Sun and Moon
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This is not the first time a military division has seen the summer solstice.
He is the second king in the reincarnation palace.
But if he took off his cloak and came to the Emperor Mountain, no matter how the hostess of the North Sea King asked the world, he had to come out with Wang Tianzong to accompany him.
This is the least respect.
The army division had been to Dibingshan before.
So in his eyes, the summer solstice is a naive, lively and agile woman.
She doesn't have any thoughts. Even in middle age, her heart is still crystal clear and clear, and she is carefree. This is a woman who has been carefully protected and even spoiled by Wang Tianzong, just like living in a fairy tale world.
This is the summer solstice in the eyes of the military division.
But now ...
Looking at the woman standing quietly above the Imperial Palace, the military division even felt that he had hallucinations.
The summer solstice has no idea.
But she has a sword.
There are swords.
There is majesty.
It was indescribable strength and majesty.
The dark night completely subsided in front of the emperor's palace. The dim sword light extended silently to every space in front of the palace. A large number of sword lights gathered without leaving, and a round of sunset was formed directly above the summer solstice. Blazing, so Jianyi became more pure.
This is another peak invincible state of Beihaiwangshi!
The hostess who has always played the role of silly white sweet in the Beihai Wangs may be really not interested in the strategy and the like, and she has always enjoyed the favor of Wang Tianzong. She does not seem to have done it for the Beihai Wangs. what.
Nor does she need to do anything.
As Wang Tianzong said.
She's beautiful, she cooks well, and she's housekeeper.
Real hostess, shouldn't it be like this?
Even if she doesn't do anything, as long as she is still in Dibingshan, where Wang Tianzong walks, there will be no worries.
And haven't you done anything?
No one is clear.
But at least Wang Tianzong was clear.
Many years ago, in the time when he was about to break through but not break into invincibility, if it was not the summer solstice that went to the border and added that vital invincible combat power to the lineup of siege Li Fanzi, Maybe it was n’t Lee ’s but the North Sea King who collapsed!
At that time, if she did not do her best to break up the violent soldiers in the hands of Li Kuangzi in the endless sky, she would not have been shot down invincibly by life, even leaving her severe wounds that have not been cured so far.
Her injuries are unhealed now.
But when Wang Tianzong was away.
She can still draw a sword.
She once fell invincible, her foundation has been completely loose, but after more than two decades of accumulation, now she draws a sword, even if the state is special, the outbreak of the sword will still be the ultimate invincible!
The summer solstice extended his hand, and the long, white fingers held behind him.
It was the famous sword of Beihai Wangshi who had not been born for many years. The sword body was slender and simple.
Sword name Qiushui.
The yellow sword light scattered, covering every corner of the imperial palace.
The dead men who were determined to die are still charging.
Everyone recognized the sword of the summer solstice.
Among the yellow sword light, this is the twenty-fourth sword belonging to Li's.
Sword Nine · Dusk.
It is ironic and desolate to die under this sword with their origin.
The light in the yellow world suddenly became frantic.
The faint blue light was blooming densely and seemed to tear the whole evening.
The palm of the summer solstice suddenly held the hilt of the sword.
The sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath echoed over the Emperor Mountain.
The setting sun at the end of Jianqi suddenly jumped up again.
Night has been completely dispelled.
The peaks of the Imperial Soldiers were all dusk.
The twilight was turbulent, all thunder and lightning were directly suppressed by silence, and then there was no sound.
The autumn water behind the summer solstice came out.
Jianguang Xueliang.
Sword intent again.
The dazzling sword light seemed soft, but silently twisted the armor of all dead men.
Blood shot out of the armor, reflected in the yellow dusk, looking extremely cruel.
The only remaining group of dead men was still charging.
Even if they die, they will die on the charge.
The solemn expression in the summer solstice with a touch of majesty did not change at all, but the delicate brows raised slightly.
Qiushui's sword was completely sheathed.
The sword is brilliant.
The yellow twilight suddenly became messy and violent. Above the sky, the sun with a large amount of rich sword energy gathered straight up along with Xueliang's sword light.
Twilight dissipated in the fury.
The light on the Dibing Mountain has grown exponentially, suppressing the lights and getting brighter.
It is already late at night in Beihai Province.
But the real light shines on the Dibing Mountain.
sunlight!
The sun of swordsmen gathered into a scorching sun completely.
Flowers bloomed under the scorching sun.
The graceful body of the summer solstice spins wildly with the sword, like a grand but extremely dangerous dance.
The towering sword light spreads like flowers.
The summer solstice rotates faster and faster, the scorching sun at high altitude has completely disappeared, and the light on the Mount Dibing is even more prosperous.
A fire seedling appeared at the tip of the summer solstice.
The flames suddenly burst into a wave of fire that covered everything while dancing.
The monstrous Jianguang rages with everything.
The last group of dead men didn't even have any time to do anything, they were directly swallowed by the fire waves, and returned to nothingness in the meaning of the sky.
Sword Eight Burning Sky.
The summer solstice shook his body.
The spreading fire began to gather towards her and converge.
On the top of the Emperor's Mountain, in the blaze of fire, a touch of snow began to rise.
At the moment when the sword light was so cold and cold like snow, the thunder mountain was full of mad thunder!
The violent blue arc covered everything without warning.
At the moment when the summer solstice had closed the sword.
This is a real sneak attack and assassination.
The method is not despicable, but the timing is just right.
The saint broke apart the alloy armor on his body.
This is his fastest sword, and also his strongest sword in the state of the saints.
This sword Jianyi is still at the peak of the thundering realm, but the destructive power seems to have entered the invincible realm.
The army division was a little slower for the saints.
The general rushed side by side with the duke.
Ray Light.
Only Lei Guang.
The thunder and light of the mountains and the mountains were completely connected, like a sky covering the night, and shrouded directly towards the summer solstice.
The dress on the summer solstice fluttered wildly in the raging sword.
She held Qiushui in her hand tightly, her sword pointed downward, and she suddenly pierced the Imperial Palace under her feet.
From appearance to now.
She only gave out three swords.
The moment the third sword was shot, the breath of the entire summer solstice became weak instantly.
But the invisible and swordlessness broke the sky lightning in an instant.
The sun is dissipating.
The scorching sun dissipates.
The thunder dissipated.
The peak of the Imperial Soldiers turned into the purest deep black, and only Jian Yi whistled in the quietest darkness.
Beihai Wang's Peerless School.
Wang Daojian!
The sound of weapon break was clearly heard in the rich black.
Jian Guang swept over the Emperor Mountain.
The light flashed in the dark for a moment, then disappeared completely.
The summer solstice squeezed red lips tightly, and endured it.
Her cold eyes stared directly at the east of Dibingshan.
In the peaceful night, the two figures disappeared into the night carrying each one on their backs.
The wind on the Imperial Mountain came over.
The sound of the waves beneath the mountain became clear.
The mouth of the summer solstice moved, and he couldn't help taking a sip of blood, spit it out, and stained the eaves of the Imperial Palace.
She looked at her blood with complex eyes.
The sneak attack tonight was nothing to her.
She is invincible.
Except for the same invincibility, almost no one hurt her.
No one can hurt her tonight.
But her body can no longer afford her sword.
The summer solstice sighed softly, her figure flickered, and she returned to the palace of the emperor.
The most responsive North Sea King's internal forces have rushed to the top of the mountain.
But they only saw the gates of the Imperial Palace slowly closing.
"never mind."
The cold and indifferent voice of the summer solstice came out of it: "No need to inform Tianzong."
...
The sword of the Emperor Soldiers was exhausted.
The sword energy on the lonely mountain has reached its peak.
The sword is like the sea.
Tianhai front line.
In the deep and silent darkness, Gushan, West Lake, everything seems to have completely disappeared.
Only the turbulent sword sea remained.
Shock.
The entire lone mountain was trembling under the completely violent sword intention, the entire sword sea has completely gone crazy, the vast sword intention is falling endlessly in the air, the sword rushes into the sky, and the sword sword flies. Shuttle in every corner of Gushan.
The flowers and trees that had been nourished by Longmai Qiyun have been completely broken and disappeared in the turmoil of Jianhai. The once-growth lonely mountain now has only bare mountains, and the mountains are gradually cracking in the scourge of swordsmanship. It seems that Jianying's tendency does not dissipate at all, but more and more.
Li Honghe slowly moved forward in the sword sea.
His pace was extremely steady, but extremely slow.
He didn't know where Wang Tianzong was.
But he understood Wang Tianzong's character.
So he went straight ahead.
As long as he walks to the end, no matter where Wang Tianzong is, he can see him.
The sword is like a tsunami.
The frenzy is up.
The frenzy fell.
Li Honghe has walked hundreds of meters in the sword sea.
His body is always bright.
The strong swordsmanship became the purest light.
Li Honghe is like a light ball in Jianhai.
He is moving forward.
Jian Hai is retreating.
The lonely mountain that has been raged by infinite sword energy is beyond recognition.
Flowers, trees, wooden houses, everything has disappeared. The place where the sword air passes, the land is completely dry, all the water is completely evaporated, and cracks and cracks appear on the dried ground The top of the mountain spread and gradually spread to the bottom.
Li's cemetery is the only intact place in Gushan.
Li Honghe stood in front of the cemetery.
He is moving forward.
Jian Hai receded.
Thousands, hundreds of thousands, and hundreds of thousands of sword shadows have unreservedly impacted on the light group around Li Honghe.
Pieces of blood bloomed all over Li Honghe.
But Jianhai, which swept the lonely mountain, has been retreating.
Keep back.
The countless sword shadows were tossed into a mess and dropped back into the air again.
More and more sword shadows.
Li Honghe's light grew brighter all over his body.
All the sword shadows flew up as he passed.
A huge wave standing thousands of meters high in front of him already appeared in front of Li Honghe.
All are swords!
More desperate swords.
The sword's edge shone with a dark and deep light, surrounded by the sword's spirit, and the cycle seemed endless.
The sword is like the sea.
This is not the six reincarnation of Wang Tianzong.
But it was definitely a sword that he tried his best.
With the arrogant sword in this sword alone, his ranking of No. 1 on the God List is well deserved.
Li Honghe is still moving forward.
His speed gradually accelerated.
So Jian Hai receded, but the huge waves rising in front of him were getting higher and higher.
Several kilometers.
Higher and higher.
As if to reach the sky.
Li Honghe walked silently.
The light on him was constant, just like trying to overturn the entire sword sea by himself.
If the sea of swords is stormy, such as a huge wave, the frontiers are shaking and the world is surging.
There was more and more blood on Li Honghe.
His breath began to weaken, but the sword of his body grew stronger.
Li Tianlan watched all this quietly.
Jian Hai was forced back by Li Honghe in front of him.
Li Tianlan's location is absolutely safe.
He watched the sword light sweeping across the world.
Watching the blood come out on Grandpa's body.
Watching the rising waves of several cracking days.
Watching the big sword shadow shattered and reunited.
He just watched.
His eyes were calm.
Calm without the slightest emotion.
This is the broken samsara he has never seen before.
Jian Qi is full of sea.
And Li Honghe has the power to overthrow the entire sword sea.
Li Tianlan has seen the end of this war.
There was no face-to-face battle in this battle.
It is purely a contest between sword intention and sword qi.
Grandpa can overturn the entire sword sea, but he cannot defeat it completely.
When the entire sword sea was toppled, it was also the moment when the sword sea completely fell.
Then the sea will turn into the sky.
The unprecedented sword will burst out in the most brilliant way.
Li Tianlan didn't know what he could do at that time.
But he wants to try, he must try.
Li Honghe is getting faster and faster.
The radiance formed by the sword of his body gradually became erratic.
But in the light, Jian Yi is suddenly much stronger than the messy just now.
The blockbuster sword shadow flew upside down in front of him, drifting like leaves, fluttering.
A clear shout from Chang Yue sounded suddenly in the Epee Sea.
The long howling came from the foot of Gushan.
But the sound that was enough to penetrate the gold cracking stone reached the top of the mountain in an instant.
The mountain man climbed up the mountain.
Sword shadows all over the lonely mountain surged down the mountain at the same time.
Standing on Li Honghe's position, he could not see Situ Cangyue under the mountain.
But in an instant, he was enough to grasp the change of Jianhai under the mountain.
The light shines on him like an eternal pure light, and the dazzling light shines in the infinite sea of swords, and Li Honghe's figure suddenly rises into the sky.
His figure kept moving forward.
The pure light spread unbridled in front of him, and the whole lonely mountain blinked into a black and white intertwined world.
Li Honghe's body shot in the sword sea.
He had no sword in his hand, but the whole person became a sharp sword.
The light shone like eternal light in the darkness.
Li Honghe's swordsmanship condensed around his body.
Sword Twenty-Three · Broken Eternity.
The endless sword sea began to rage like never before, the neat sword shadow was condensed to the extreme Jianyi swept away, and rushed to the sky.
The sword shadows converged like a dragon, constantly impacting Li Honghe's sword, and then swept away again. The sea surface was undulating and the whole sea was rising.
forward.
Keep moving forward.
Li Honghe seems to have completely transformed into a sword.
Jian Hai was lifted up, and the huge waves rushed into the sky.
Li Honghe rushed to the end of the sea without any pause.
There is no Wang Tianzong at the end of the sea.
But Li Honghe saw Situ Cangyue covered with blood.
The sword shadow of Situ Cangyue was rising.
The entire sword sea rose up after a little mess.
One after another the sword shadows were neatly arranged again.
Jianhai became the sky.
A sky that is thousands of kilometers in size and envelopes the entire lonely mountain.
Raising his hand and looking, the upside-down sword was densely covered with sky.
Li Honghe's eyes, which were constantly weakened, remained dignified.
There was a breeze on the lonely mountain.
The boundless sword shadow in the sky shone in the wind.
The light lit up one by one.
Weak light, sharp light, cold light.
The light occupies the entire field of vision of Li Honghe, like the stars.
Wang Tianzong's voice finally sounded again in nothingness, simply.
"Old Li, bye."
The stars started to fall.
Like the collapsing galaxy, it rolled down.
Li Tianlan's face changed dramatically.
A sigh of absurdity suddenly sounded in the prosperous galaxy.
Then a sword, almost similar to Xinghe, but not exactly the same, appeared without warning in Gushan, beside Li Honghe.
Galaxy is falling.
There was light on the ground.
Shining light can cover almost everything.
As big as the galaxy above is, how far is the light below.
The light and the falling galaxy are constantly blending, never advancing.
The dazzling light gradually softened and became cold.
A slender and chic figure appeared in front of Li Honghe and Situ Cangyue. He was bathed in the light, protecting them both behind him.
The shining galaxy is still falling.
Increasingly determined.
The cold and soft light enveloped the entire lonely mountain, and shone against the falling character.
The light is as cold as the moon, cold and cold, holding the stars falling from the sky.
"Humph!"
In the high air, Wang Tianzong's voice sounded again, with a faint anger: "Feng Ting, you want to step in?"
Lin Fengting!
Li Tianlan froze for a moment.
Situ Cangyue also stunned.
All of Lee's were a little dazed.
"I have no choice."
In the light, Lin Fengting's voice sounded.
His voice was calm without the slightest emotion, just like his mood.
Wang Tianzong went silent.
Have no choice.
He understands this sentence.
Without choice, there is no escape route, everything that is done must be done.
Wang Tianzong's figure appeared above the sky.
Like the star-shaped sword shadow is still falling crazy.
Wang Tian stood tall, like stepping on the stars.
He glanced at Lin Fengting.
In the light, even he could not see Lin Fengting's expression.
His figure fell down.
The bright and shining sword shadow became dark like ink for a moment.
It was the deepest pure black.
The vast night sky seemed to be torn apart moment by moment, and it was raining in the void.
The wildest storm in the dark world in decades.
The rainstorm crashed.
Lin Fengting still stood in place.
But the light formed by his sword all over the body is constantly rising.
The light is constantly changing, transforming into the most holy milky white.
The milky white light enveloped the entire lonely mountain, and continued to rise upward, as the same storm broke through the dark white current.
Lin Fengting reached out to the money.
His five fingers are all open, as if in control.
The milky light was completely dispersed with his movements, and in a short time it became two long rivers flowing and void.
The long river draws across the sky, with very different colors.
Cold as the bright moon.
Blazing as the sun.
At the same time, the light of the sun and the moon spread wildly in a dark tide.
The lonely mountain in the night was instantly illuminated into daylight.
The sun and the moon converge, and they rise and fall in the dark tide of the sky.
The Kuroshio is still surging.
The sun and the moon never fall.
