Chapter 302: Peerless Swordsman, Sad Through the Ages

This kind of swordsmanship is something that no one can match.

Because of the sword technique of death, it only brings the dead silence of the netherworld, and even he has no regard for himself.

For such a heavy dead qi, even Feng Ziyue's brilliant sword light could not be overshadowed.

He frowned, the fifth form of the Sword Divine Technique Ten Thousand Swords was one, and he had already made a move.

Ten thousand sword lights, dazzling, in an instant, overwhelmed the pervasive dead qi.

Feng Ziyue had already overestimated the strength of this black-clothed swordsman, but he didn't expect that his swordsmanship would be able to die to such a point.

Who is this man, and what kind of swordsmanship is this?

When Feng Ziyue's sword magic technique was shot in the fifth style, the mystery in his heart arose.

When he saw the ten thousand sword lights combined, the eyes of the black-clothed swordsman seemed to light up for a moment, but it was immediately extinguished.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The tone of the black-clothed swordsman was still extremely cold.

It seems that he doesn't care about everything in the world.

But he was still a swordsman after all, and when he saw this magical sword move, he couldn't help but feel admiration.

The black-clothed swordsman hugged the girl and took three steps back, the long sword in his hand shook slightly, and a series of black weird ripples were eroded, which offset the ten thousand sword lights and corrosion.

"It's a pity—"

He shook his head, "This sword only has the form of the peak, and the god who has not attained the peak, there is still room for improvement! But if you can use such a sword technique, you will never be an unknown person!"

"Who are you?"

The black-clothed swordsman couldn't help but ask.

Feng Ziyue let out a long laugh, and the sword light rushed forward, "In the Lower Five Yang City, Feng Ziyue-"

This name should be like thunder, but unfortunately in the ears of the black-clothed swordsman, it seems that there is no reaction at all, it seems that he really doesn't hear anything outside the window, but he is afraid that he has been isolated from Wulin for a long time.

"...... of Fengziyue"

The black-clothed swordsman pondered for a long time, and the black ripples brought up by the long sword blocked Feng Ziyue's sharp sword, and shook his head, "Who are you learning from?"

The white-clothed sword god Feng Ziyue, since the first battle of the Chu madman, is the hottest name in the world.

He didn't even know it.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, and the sword light flourished again, breaking through the gap in the black-clothed swordsman's sword light, and approaching one step closer.

"Family teacher Ram Xi, I don't think Your Excellency may have heard of it, right?"

Ram Xi's reputation is even worse than his Feng Ziyue, especially for more than 20 years, he has been in retreat and cultivating swords, and he has no reputation.

The black-clothed swordsman frowned, his sword light swirled, and he took three steps back in an instant.

They answered each other, but the offense and defense were non-stop.

Feng Ziyue Ten Thousand Swords were stabbed out one by one, and the black-clothed swordsman had already changed to a three-style swordsmanship, and although he could barely resist the enemy, he had already retreated seven steps.

But he didn't seem nervous, still frowning and thinking.

"Ram - he's a descendant of the Ram Sword Saint Sect?"

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, he didn't want this person to really know the origin of his teacher Ram Xi.

The ancestor of Ram Xi has also produced a great kendo master, and his name has been lost, but he knows that everyone is called the Ram Sword Saint, and he is invincible in the world.

However, the ram line has long declined, and I don't know that there has not been a master for hundreds of years.

is even more thin, even an ordinary clan wealthy, not even a wealthy clan.

It wasn't until the Ram Xi generation that there was a Zhongxing appearance, but unfortunately the Ram Xi was sealed with martial arts in his early years, and it took 20 years to regain his strength.

He is a descendant of the Ram Sword Saint, and Feng Ziyue has only heard Ram Xi say it once.

"Yes, the family master is indeed the descendant of the Ram Sword Saint, but his own sword skills are no longer the inheritance of the Ram Sword Saint, and the sword magic trick under him is also self-realization......

The swordsmanship of the Ram Sword Saint has not been passed down to future generations.

Ram Xi's income is just some incomplete fragments of fur, and it is from the basic swordsmanship, self-understanding, to create his own swordsmanship.

And Feng Ziyue, by pondering the world's swordsmanship and trying the sword in the world for 30 years, gradually perfected the sword god system.

In this life, he realized the nameless sword technique, in the hands of Long Buyang, obtained the two types of sword eight methods, in the battle with the Chu madman, the sword magic made a breakthrough, created the sixth type of heaven and earth are destroyed, and since then out of the broad world.

Later, by chance, he learned the Nine Heavens Dragon Yin Sword Technique of the Seven Seas Dragon Palace, which made his understanding of the sword deeper.

Now Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship has reached the realm of chaos, and he is only one step away from being able to drive himself and shatter the void.

Although he didn't exert all his strength in the two swords just now, it was also very surprising that the black-clothed swordsman was able to deal with it calmly.

"Your Excellency can take my two swords, and you are not an ordinary person, I don't know who your Excellency is?"

The martial arts of this black-clothed swordsman were really beyond Feng Ziyue's expectations.

It's a pity that he didn't answer after repeated inquiries.

"I'm just a dead man......"

The sword light of the black-clothed swordsman rolled up again, but suddenly he stiffly stopped the sword light, and was swept over his shoulder by Feng Ziyue's sword, bursting with blood, and he took three steps back.

Feng Ziyue sighed, Huo Ran put away his sword, and flew back.

"I said a long time ago, you are holding your daughter, you are not my opponent. ”

The girl in the black-clothed swordsman's hand showed a trace of pain on her face, which made the black-clothed swordsman immediately stop his sword moves, hug her and shake her gently, with a rare tenderness in his eyes.

Feng Ziyue shook his head, the black-clothed swordsman was like the sword qi of the Yellow Spring's netherworld, although he deliberately covered it up, it was impossible not to affect the girl in his arms, he had this concern, how could he do it with all his might?

"Since Your Excellency knows that the fragment of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone is used to seal the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet, why do you want to stop me?"

Since you don't need to fight swords, you can ask clearly.

Feng Ziyue stared at the black-clothed swordsman.

The black-clothed swordsman was silent until the little girl in his arms, whose face returned to normal, let out a grinning laugh, then stood coldly with his sword in his hand.

"I naturally have my own reasons. ”

He claimed to be a dead man, knowing the effect of the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet and the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone Fragments, but he refused to reveal his reasons, Feng Ziyue's face sank.

"If Your Excellency refuses to tell you anything, then the matter of sealing the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet is related to the lives of thousands of people in the Tianwu Continent, and I will never tolerate someone making trouble. ”

"If you don't explain it clearly, then today—"

"—and only death!"

Feng Ziyue's momentum suddenly increased, and his sword aura soared into the sky.

Although he could feel it, this indifferent black-clothed swordsman must have a hard time.

But the matter of the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet is really too much to do, and Feng Ziyue will never dare to slack off.

The Divine Water Tribulation is imminent, if the matter of the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet cannot be properly solved and the demons invade, it will not be fun.

This black-clothed swordsman, no matter how hard he is, no matter how difficult he is, if he wants to destroy this matter, he can only die.

The black-clothed swordsman smiled coldly.

"You are also a supreme swordsman, what do you care about the lives of these ignorant people in the Tianwu Continent?"

"In today's world, the weak eat the strong, and they deceive me, these humble and shameful people are better off dead!"

There was a strong cynicism in his tone.

Feng Ziyue's complexion sank even more.

The black-clothed swordsman shook his head when he saw Feng Ziyue's face.

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. Your swordsmanship is above me, but if you want to kill me, it's not so easy, today I can't get the fragments of this Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, I'll come again another day, you can do it yourself!"

Feng Ziyue heard him speak, his face turned pale, and he waved his sword to intercept it, but he saw that the black-clothed swordsman was extremely fast, and he shrank back into the forest, and Feng Ziyue's sword light followed in, just twisting, smashing the trees in the forest, but there was no trace of the black-clothed swordsman.

"What a strong escape technique!"

Feng Ziyue frowned.

He had already thought about killing this black-clothed swordsman on the spot just now, but he didn't expect that in this case, he would have such a strange way to get out.

In the forest, there was only a thin black mist that had been shattered, which proved that the black-clothed swordsman had appeared.

Feng Ziyue and Qi Xiaodie looked at each other, their faces awe-inspiring.

"Xiao Feng, is this person's swordsmanship really high?" Qi Xiaodie couldn't help but ask as she saw the black-clothed swordsman leave.

Feng Ziyue nodded, his face solemn.

"This person's swordsmanship is weird and bizarre, he goes to the side door and is biased, and his swordsmanship is so strong that I have only seen it in my life!"

This is extremely high rating.

In other words, in Feng Ziyue's eyes, even Ram Xi, Sword Emperor Zhuang Ziyang, and a generation of strange people Long Buyang and others are weaker than this black-clothed swordsman in terms of swordsmanship.

Where did this guy come from?

The memory of thirty years of rebirth has no impression, and perhaps, this black-clothed swordsman who claims to be a dead man has indeed not appeared on this magnificent stage.

"Is it better than you?"

Fluttershy is taken aback and her eyes widen.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and shook his head proudly.

The swordsmanship of this black-clothed swordsman is indeed extremely strong, and he has reached the peak in the strange and dead journey.

But now, among the swordsmanship, it is all-encompassing, and it has shown a situation of thousands of weather, and it is no accident that he is in a state of chaos, if it is the seventh style of the sword magic trick, even if the black-clothed swordsman puts down the daughter in his arms, it is not his opponent with a sword.

Feng Ziyue still has this confidence.

"This person, we still have to ask ...... who knows everything about nothing."

Although he was not afraid of this person, if his target was the fragment of this Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, Feng Ziyue did not dare to slack off, and sighed, it seems that he is looking for a know-it-all who knows nothing, and then ask carefully.

"That's right, this is the fragment of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone!"

Before Feng Ziyue returned to Wuyang City, he found a broken temple on the side of the road and invited a jack-of-all-trades to ask.

Nothing knows everything, sensing the statues in the temples of the world, it can be reached in an instant, this secret method is wonderful, although he has been living in Wuyang City, but Feng Ziyue does not know about it.

Originally, he was not in a hurry, he wanted to wait for three months later, and find the know-it-all to inquire together.

But now that the matter of this black-clothed swordsman has happened, Feng Ziyue can't wait, so he called the know-it-all in advance, first to verify whether this colored crystal jade is a fragment of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone.

Sure enough, after the identification of the know-it-all, the colored crystal jade, which can increase the life span of people, is one of the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone.

This stone has atmospheric luck with it, so it has the nature of restraint, although the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone is broken, but each fragment will converge on its own, and finally become a spherical shape.

And it is precisely because of the luck that the person who wears this Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone fragment can increase his lifespan, and no matter what he does, he will be handy.

Of course, the stronger the luck, the stronger the effect of this Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone fragment.

And for those who are weak in luck, even if they get the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, the effect will not be particularly obvious.

"I see!"

No wonder this colored crystal jade will be a round ball.

But before that, even the know-it-all himself did not calculate the shape of the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, one of which was actually spherical, but it was also amazing.

Of course, there is no doubt that this appraisal also costs money, and Feng Ziyue sent 10,000 taels of gold to satisfy this greedy know-it-all.

As for the news of the black-clothed swordsman, the know-it-all frowned for a long time and collected another 20,000 taels of gold from him.

"This news is not complete, so I won't take more......"

That is to say, if the news is complete, I am afraid that the amount of money to be collected is more than this.

Feng Ziyue was not stingy with gold, but he was shocked that the origin of this black-clothed swordsman was worth so much money.

"Or because I happen to know about it, I can tell you, otherwise, I have to go all out with all my energy in the past few months to calculate the whereabouts of the three things, and if I fail, I will have to delay for another three months......"

Jack-of-all-trades is not a god after all.

He has many eyes and ears, so he is well-informed, but what is really unknown to him, if he wants to calculate the heavens, it will consume most of his energy.

Hearing that the know-it-all was so solemn, Feng Ziyue was also a little awe-inspiring.

He took 20,000 golden tickets and handed them over to the jack-of-all-trades.

"Senior, please explain!"

This black-clothed swordsman, if he is not able to deal with it, will also be a big trouble, so Feng Ziyue does not hesitate to spend money, and must find out his identity.

"This matter is not well known......

The know-it-all sighed, "This black-clothed swordsman, if you are right, holding a child and making a ghostly swordsmanship, it should be the sad guest of the ages more than a thousand years ago......"

"This father is also a top master thousands of years ago, swordsmanship is like a god, when Feiyun Lake fought a battle, he showed his strengths, but unfortunately, he was lost in time, and no one mentioned it again......"

"Sad Guest for the Eternals?"

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of this name. When he thought about it again, he felt that something was wrong.

"Senior, more than a thousand years ago, this eternal sad moment, just holding the child, then a thousand years later, how can this child not grow up? Are you really sure, this is the same person?"

The know-it-all smiled bitterly, and shook off most of the gold dust from the idol's face, revealing gray-brown mud.

He shook his head, a hint of awe on his face.

"This child is the key to the eternal sad guest!"