The night is dark, and the Changming Pagoda on the outskirts of Wuyang City is still shining with inextinguishable light.

This is the symbol of Wanjian Villa, and it is also the respect of the people of the world for the sword god.

Wuyang City Wanjian Villa is the residence of the sword god Feng Ziyue. Since he was a teenager, he was accidentally blind, broke his arm, and suffered from the separation of his relatives, but he also had many adventures, and he comprehended the supreme swordsmanship, and a sword was invincible all over Kyushu.

Since twenty years ago, some people have called him the sword god.

Feng Ziyue is now standing on the top of the Changming Pagoda in Wuyang City, and the cold night wind drives the empty sleeve of his left arm, and there is a sound of hunting.

His age is not young, his originally handsome face is engraved with the vicissitudes of time, and there is a deep sword mark on his closed eyes, which makes him look mysterious and vicissitudes. His sword was quietly inserted into the wooden scabbard behind his back, seemingly unremarkable, but in the eyes of the master, it exuded a sharp light that could not be concealed. At this time, this sharp sword, which was once full of human blood, was about to move, resonating melodiously in the moonlight.

In front of him, a scroll of heavenly books slowly unfolded, countless golden characters fluttered in the air, the treasure light rose to the sky, and half of the night sky was dyed golden yellow.

"Taixuan Induction Chapter!"

This legendary martial arts secret book is the root of the bloody storm in the world in the past ten years, and it fell into the hands of Feng Ziyue by chance.

The Taixuan Induction Chapter opened a new door to secular martial arts, allowing him to see a more profound and broad realm after being innate. If he could get it twenty years earlier, Feng Ziyue was confident that he would be able to surpass the pinnacle of everything in the world, and reach the legendary realm of the Shattered Void Sun Ascension.

It's a pity that he can't cultivate now.

Many years ago, Fengzi Yue's dantian was damaged, his meridians were shattered, and he could no longer cultivate Xuanqi, since then he has devoted himself to swordsmanship, and it is precisely because he is pure in swords, so he can be extremely good at swordsmanship, and finally broke through the power with swords, becoming the first person to break through the innate realm with swordsmanship throughout the ages!

"Although I can't cultivate, being able to get this treasure book and get a glimpse of the higher realm of martial arts is really a happy thing in life!"

Since he got this secret book, he has sensed it countless times on a moonlit night, imprinted every word of it in his mind, and after repeated tastes, he only felt that the taste was long and mysterious. In his midnight dreams, he often wondered if he could really cultivate the Tantric Scriptures, and he didn't know what kind of realm he could go to with his own cultivation.

It's a pity that tonight's reading may be the last.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. After Feng Ziyue got this thing, the innate masters hidden in the world came out one after another, and asked him for this "Taixuan Induction Chapter", and tonight, it is the appointment date of the final battle!

The final battle will be divided between life and death.

The moonlight is vast and the cold wind is howling.

Suddenly, Feng Ziyue's complexion sank, and the sword on his back trembled slightly. As soon as the golden light in the sky was collected, it returned to a mediocre paper scroll in his hand, and on the cover, there were five strong and powerful big characters - "Taixuan Induction Chapter".

"It's always coming!" Feng Ziyue sneered with disdain at the corner of his mouth.

From all directions, several mysterious figures suddenly appeared, their figures were fluttering, their bodies were wonderful, all of them were the best masters in the world, and the clothes and accessories on their bodies had already explained their extraordinary identities.

There are a few masters in the world, and almost all of them have been concentrated here.

The Shadowless Divine Sword Guan Zhongliu, the Lord of the Valley of No Return Ye Yuancheng, the Sword Demon Xuan Yuanzi, the National Teacher of the Fan Kingdom Wudao Qiankun Yuanyuan Master, and the Xiaoxiang Witch Leng Youhan...... The enemies in this life have all approached within a radius of ten miles. Even if it is a big gathering of Xuanzong in the world, it will not bring people together so much, you must know that these people are already legendary beings who have surpassed the top of martial arts in the world and become mythical beings.

The cultivation of these people has all been perfected, and they have entered the mysterious and unpredictable innate Xuanwu realm, and in just a few breaths, they have already arrived in front of Feng Ziyue.

Feng Ziyue didn't move at all, even in the face of the heroes of the world, he was still the invincible sword god. He stood quietly at the top of the Everbright Tower, allowing them to surround him.

"Today's battle will be the last battle between the Ten Thousand Swords Villa and you, and I have dismissed all the people in the Villa, and I am the only one here. If you want a secret, just use the blade in your hand to speak!" Facing the innate master who poured out of the nest, Feng Ziyue said coldly. His tone was cold and proud, just like when he was a teenager, and he regarded the heroes of the world as nothing. Even at this age, he is old and spicy, and nothing has changed.

The enemy in front of him was silent, and language had long since pale by this time.

Feng Ziyue snorted coldly, closed his sleeves, and saw the sword on his back suddenly unsheath and fly out, suspended in front of him, spinning rapidly like a spinning top, conjuring up a brilliant sword light.

He jumped lightly, stood on the hilt of the sword, and looked at the four directions, showing the grandmaster's bearing.

"Human and sword are one! How can you achieve such a state without cultivating Xuan Qi?" exclaimed Guan Zhong's voice, his face pale and distorted, his eyes full of jealousy and hatred.

Everyone changed color together, looking at Feng Ziyue standing proudly in the air in disbelief. You must know that Feng Ziyue's meridians are broken, he can't cultivate Xuan Qi, and no matter how high his swordsmanship is, he can't reach the highest realm after all, but today, the legendary human sword is one, and it actually reappears in him, even if it is a group of innate masters, all of them are discolored.

"Brother Guan, we are young friends, I can't imagine that you will take the lead to grab this "Taixuan Induction Chapter"! It's useless to talk more, let's make a move!" Feng Ziyue laughed and took the sword first!

Since you want to fight, why bother with it.

Even though everyone on the other side is a person who can compete with him, he is not afraid at all.

A sword in hand, the world is unmatched, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!

This is the pride of the sword god Feng Ziyue!

Those few people glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, there was nothing to gossip about at this time, Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship was superb, they had already made up their minds to fight, and now they can't care about their identities anymore, they each show their blades and pounce on them fit!

In the huge roar, the sword light burst out!

The dazzling sword light, as if forming a huge whirlpool in mid-air, swept the dozen or so strongest masters in the world into it, there was no noise of blades hitting each other, only the soft sound of the sharp sword cutting the throat, just like a wind chime blowing, pleasant to the ear, but creepy.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth change color.

The endless sword light covered up this earth-shattering battle, and no one could gain a foothold within a hundred zhang!

This is the most tragic battle of the innate masters in a hundred years, maybe some people are secretly regretting, if they know that in order to snatch this secret book, they will pay the price of their lives, these innate masters may not be so rash and make the decision to follow Guan Zhongliu to deal with Feng Ziyue.

Who knew that this crippled swordsmanship had really reached the realm of gods!

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When the sword light ended, only two people were still standing at the top of Changming Tower.

Feng Ziyue's iron sword has been broken, he is still standing proudly in the air, the original white clothes, stained with stars like plum blossoms blooming blood, on his back, inserted three sharp blades, straight through the front of the heart, the snow tip in the moonlight flashing cold light.

"Good kung fu! The innate realm is really worthy of its reputation!" Feng Ziyue coughed and laughed, "Today, Feng Mou will be a hero in the world with a sword, even if he dies, he has no regrets!"

He was desperate, but in order to take his life, the other party paid the price of thirteen innate masters' lives.

"No regrets, you finally have today?" Guan Zhongliu on the other side suddenly laughed irrepressibly. Although he was also injured a lot, it was obviously not fatal, and if you look at the results, this final battle with Ten Thousand Swords Villa seems to have been won.

But Guan Zhongliu's expression was extremely strange, and this was not the laughter of the victors.

Feng Ziyue frowned, "If there is a regret, it is that Brother Guan has been shrinking behind, only defending and not attacking, so that I have not been able to fully see the mystery of the Phoenix Flying Sword Technique." Speaking of which, since the age of seventeen, I have never had the opportunity to really fight with Brother Guan, which is a pity......"

He erupted into another cough, blood trickling down the corners of his mouth, and the life of a generation of sword gods was about to come to an end.

"Feng is willing to gamble and lose, this is too mysterious, and you can take care of your brother!"

Life and death are like floating clouds, he begs for a sword all his life, what else can't he let go?

The people he should protect have long since passed away, although he has glimpsed the pinnacle of the supreme martial arts, he is no longer able to cultivate, and the Ten Thousand Swords Villa has been disbanded, and his life should also come to an end.

"Hahahaha!"

As the victor, Guan Zhongliu's face was contorted, and he laughed in horror.

Feng Ziyue coughed lightly a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood. This Guan Zhongliu was his best friend when he was a teenager, but I don't know why the relationship between the two has reached such a point. Feng Ziyue also didn't understand, why this person would target himself everywhere, thinking of the friendship when he was young, he had always left a little leeway for Guan Zhongliu, and he didn't want to die under the siege of this person and thirteen innate masters today!

Guan Zhongliu bent down to pick up the Taishang Induction Chapter that had fallen into the dust at the top of the tower, gently caressing the cover, with a mocking smile on his face, and a mean face of the villain who got carried away.

He looked at Feng Ziyue viciously, who was no longer able to act, and his eyes were full of hatred, resentment and contempt.

"Don't be a pity, I'm not your opponent, when you were seventeen years old, I knew that you were a genius that I would never be able to catch up with, even if I made a trick to blind your eyes, cut off an arm, and shatter the meridians of your whole body and no longer be able to cultivate Xuan Qi, but I still can't match you, not even a finger!"

Feng Ziyue's body froze, "What did you say?"

He suffered a very miserable young man, blindness, broken arms, and because the meridian dantian was damaged, he couldn't cultivate Xuan Qi, he thought it was all caused by an accident, but if he listened to what the middle stream said at this time, it seemed to be his conspiracy!

Guan Zhongliu's words were like a thunderbolt detonating in his brain, and the mind that had been calmed by a moment of watching the martial arts jumped wildly again.

Feng Ziyue was shocked and angry, thinking back, those terrible encounters when he was a teenager did have the shadow of this person in charge.

"Not only that," Guan Zhongliu sneered, he seemed to be deliberately trying to humiliate Feng Ziyue before he died, "Do you remember the hatred of your life? Do you remember the death of your father and mother? If it weren't for the help of my good brother, how could people from the outside world find him so easily?"

"What?" Feng Ziyue hissed and roared, the fear and anger that he had never felt even in the face of a dozen top masters just now, and at this time, his heart came to his heart, "You...... I Feng Ziyue treats you well, why do you ......"

"Why?" Guan Zhongliu's face distorted, and the lotus monster cried, "Who called you better than me! Who called you the first day genius? I Guan Zhongliu is the god of the sword, what kind of thing are you wild species?"

"Bastard!"

Feng Ziyue's eyes were cracked, and before his eyes, which had been blind for more than twenty years, he seemed to see a blood-red patch.

"What's more...... Do you remember Fluttershy?"

Guan Zhongliu's voice suddenly turned calm and cold, "She's mine! She's mine! Since you're going to take her away......"

His teeth rubbed together, making a strange noise, eerie.

“...... Then I'll have to destroy her!"

"me!"

Feng Ziyue's mouth erupted from a foul mouth that had not been spoken since he was a teenager, and his blood flowed backwards, only to see that among the countless small wounds on his body, ten thousand rays of blood shot out like a fountain.

Forcefully "Taixuan Induction Chapter", with the last life to catalyze the invincible sword qi!

Kill with blood!

All swords are one!

This is the strongest sword in the sword god's life! Because it is his burning life and soul that drives this sword move, and no one can stop it! No one can break it!

At the last moment of his life, he seemed to have made another breakthrough, and in the haze, he had already touched the extreme realm of the sword!

The tube in front of him was attacked by ten thousand swords made of blood, and it suddenly turned into powder, and this clown was killed by the sword god's anger before he could be complacent. He couldn't have imagined that Feng Ziyue still had the strength to fight back, and even though he was seriously injured, he could still kill him, the so-called Shadowless Divine Sword that was also in the Innate Realm, in seconds!

The bones all over his body were torn, and before he could react, he was chopped into countless pieces of minced meat.

Before his hideous face could turn into consternation, the smug smile still stayed on his lips, but it was immediately swept to pieces by the ten thousand blood qi sword lights, turning into a disgusting pool of dirty blood, and there was no evidence of survival left in the world.

The agency is too clever to calculate Qingqing's life! This sentence is the best portrayal of this ugly villain's life!

But at the same time, Feng Ziyue's body finally fell from the top of the ninety-ninth floor of Changming Tower.

The blood has been drained, and life can no longer continue.

Feng Ziyue's body was falling rapidly, like a feather floating in the wind. Cold, dark, lonely, desperate, only the sound of the wind in his ears accompanied him on the last short journey of his life.

Originally, tonight should have been a death without regrets, but at this moment, his heart was full of unwillingness.

The dignified sword god was actually played by a villain and wasted this great life.

In the past 30 years, Feng Ziyue has only a sword as a companion, and his six relatives have no support, like a lone star in the sky, even if he has invincible swordsmanship, he can't keep any relatives and friends. This deepest regret hidden in the bottom of my heart completely exploded at the moment before I died.

If you could do it all over again......

Before the sword god Feng Ziyue fell into death, it turned out to be such a wish in the end.

On this night, Wuyang City was destroyed, Changming Pagoda was destroyed, the sword god died, and the supreme secret book "Taixuan Induction Chapter" was nowhere to be found, and the world shook.