Although Mo Xiuyuan uses a sword, but after all, he only uses a sword, the sword is called sentient beings, not the Tao but the road he uses to cultivate the relationship with sentient beings, treat people with a wide blade, cultivate the good fate of the common people, punish the evil with a narrow blade, punish the evil with evil, if Ling Tiangong taught him the art of divine light to save people from the world, then this sword is the only way for him to look at the good and evil in the world, Buddhism said to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, even if it is a wicked person who only needs to have good thoughts in his heart to transcend, but the teachings of Ling Tiangong are not about cause and effect, only about the source, evil is evil, even if a thousand good deeds can not offset one evil thought after all, and a good person is always good, and not doing good deeds is the greatest evil, just as fifty years ago, the heroes entered the Tao Heaven to keep the year for the common people, if there is no Su to carry the clever tongue like a spring, deceive the people of the world, I am afraid that there will be a bloody rain, and today is the same, I am with you to cultivate the fate, not for yourself, great goodness, you can die, die as you deserve.

Su asked the thumb clasp of the sword, the sword intent of Pei Ran scattered out, only revealing an inch of light is still piercing, when Cheng Tao came from Xishu, all the way to 7,400 miles of square cultivation of the true meaning of the broken word sword trick, if you don't die sooner or later you will enter the ranks of a generation of swordsmen, Su Wen learned the sword from Cangzhou, and exchanged a sword with the Tianshan sword idiot in the back of the shadow mountain without losing or winning, and then gave up the sword intent of all beings into the emperor's way, it can be said that the sword path alone has won countless swordsmen, and now the two are opposite, one holds sentient beings, and the other has the royal way in his heart, and only one can be saved.

Lu Xing accepted a good apprentice and learned all his skills. The Great Priest of the Crossing World praised, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyebrows, even a hidden killing intent.

"Not necessarily, he may not have learned what Lu Xing wants to teach him, but he doesn't want to teach him to learn seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, eight, , Lu Xing cut seventy-one immortal mountains with a sword, you are already surprised, but you don't know that the sword mound has condensed a hundred years of luck just to exchange for this sword, as long as there is one left, no matter how much you cut it in front, you can't do it, Ling Tiangong finally overpowered the sword mound, presumably he thought so too, so he didn't mention it to others, saying that it was pride, but even more conceited. Zhao Feifei stroked his long beard, and he couldn't hear whether it was praise or depreciation in his words, if it was judged by another person, he would definitely sneer at it, but he Zhao Feifei said this, even Qiong Jing had to nod his head again, although those characters poured into the rivers and lakes fifty years ago, but now the rivers and lakes are no longer in the past, just like the dragon in the deep sea fell into the ravine, it is not easy to cultivate to survive six or seven, how dare you hope to return to the realm of Wendao, unless you break the cause and effect like Xu Muzi, abandon your life, and become a short-lived person outside the heaven and earth, but the ants are still stealing life, let alone people。

Du Shi's face was slightly gloomy, and he said softly: "I have seen two swords on the way to Beiyin Mountain, one sword is extremely domineering, looking at the sky, but it is full of anger, and it cannot be easily approached, and the other sword is gentle and simple, but it has heavy internal strength, and these two swords are from the hands of one person, and they are not far from each other, isn't it ridiculous." ”

"You Ling Tian Palace is not vain trying to use a Mo Xiu Yuan to eat through the Three Thousand Great Dao, Lu Xing is not as greedy as you, just these two swords, as long as they are completed, even the plaque of Ling Tian Palace will be cut down. Zhao Feifei said with a smile, "Su Cheng wants Su Wen to follow the road of landing, but the position under this world is like a radish and a pit, someone is sitting, and the later people have no place." ”

"But who can say for sure, maybe Su Wen understood the second sword earlier than Lu Xing. ”

"Do you think he could?"

"I think what's the use, I still think that Mo Du should die in the Heavenly Question, I'm just an old man hiding in the academy and barely talking. ”

Watashi trembled his cheeks slightly and responded, "You are really modest. ”

There are some things that he has long known, what Su Cheng wants to do, fifty years ago, and even before that, it has not changed, Mo Du did not go out of the customs, and Qiong Jing did not go down to Ling Tiangong, but it does not mean that they just don't listen to things outside the window, even things that they can affirm themselves, Qiong Jing has no reason to just listen to the words of the Yin Cao family and hastily agree, he is waiting for Su Wen to grow up, how crazy this idea is, not only to walk a tightrope with Su Cheng, but also to play tricks in front of Mo Du's eyes, the result of the big competition of the academy is nothing, and asking about genius is what Qiong Jing wants.

But Du Shi would rather Su Wen die in the hands of Mo Xiuyuan today.

The sword light suddenly rose, and the two sword intents collided with each other a hundred zhang apart, connecting the ground with a one-person-wide gap, Mo Xiuyuan's sword is very special, and Su Wen's sword is also very special, but it is undeniable that whether it is Su Wen's word-breaking sword technique or Mo Xiuyuan's sky-breaking sword when he won Liu Huayan, it has left an indelible memory for everyone.

Su Wen suddenly burst out, carrying a long bow and moving forward almost close to the ground, not simply walking and watching the flowers, but mixed with a special aura method, like a gull bird swooping into the ocean, only the twelve words of the school are broken words are swordsmanship, and the other eleven words are all exercises for the operation of spiritual power, which are similar to the nine-character words of the Lang family.

To a certain extent, Mo Xiuyuan's sword path is more superficial than Su Wen, he has never even contacted the sword, and he doesn't know what a standing sword is and what a sword is walking, but he only needs to know that the blade can hurt people, and the straight sword path is generously crossed from Su Wen's front, a burst of sparks splashed, and the two sharp blades that can be called divine weapons collided sonorously, Su Wen quietly lowered the dragon's tongue, leaned on the sword grid against the swords of all beings, and his body continued to rush forward, every step collapsed on the ground extremely heavy, leaving footprints half an inch deep, Mo Xiuyuan was forced to retreat with Su Wen's figure, not that he couldn't hold Su Wen's sword, but that the oppression from the pavement was not pure sword intent, There are bursts of qi machines that are as hard as brick walls, although no one knows how many palaces Mo Xiuyuan opened into Lichen, but since he can attract thunder punishment and tragedy, he must not be like ordinary people, but he was suppressed by Su Wen with spiritual power, in addition to the eight spirit palaces, the palace gate totem that has never been heard of is also the key, the golden dragon soars, the Vermilion Bird roars, outsiders may not know what happened, but Mo Xiuyuan saw the miracle flickering in front of him, the more he went back, the more frightened he was, the strange human face was like a willow branch born from flesh and blood, the compass that would not turn, but made a creepy sound, and the last quaint stone door。

In an instant, countless pictures poured into my mind like a wave, I don't know how many dreams I had seen, the blood-colored heaven and earth, a hole was broken in the sky, and the unstoppable blood poured down from the hole, a huge skull hung in the air, and the empty eyes stared at the low stone platform under him, and there seemed to be countless figures like black dots worshipping, his face was frightened, and he was still indifferent when he was drowned in blood, until he turned into amber and was sealed in dust, and the face of the person on the stone platform ended

Yu became more and more clear, it was him, at that moment the whole person suddenly sobered up, as if he had been salvaged from the water, sweating profusely, a thorn hit his shoulder, the dragon tongue short sword was extremely sharp, just the moment he shook his mind, it penetrated deeply into the flesh, but the pain made him sober, the face in front of him was replaced by Su Wen, and the sword of all beings danced, but it was worthy of slashing through the neck of the other party, leaving only a shallow blood line, Su Wen was surprised and quickly retreated, the dragon tongue was pulled out of the other party's shoulder, and the blood flowed like a note.

The old wound has not healed and the new injury has reappeared, Mo Xiuyuan's face is unusually pale, the two wounds on his body are bleeding non-stop, and he has to rely on the sword of all beings to barely stand, the expression of the great priest of the world is also solemn to the extreme, after all, the old fox beside him has found the key, everyone thinks that he just simply pressed the treasure on Su Wen's body, or expects Chang Youfang to exchange a willow face for the safety of the entire academy is his real calculation.

"Everyone says that Mo Xiuyuan's three thousand avenues are all passable, but in fact, none of them belong to me after all, I travel all over Kyushu, enter a sect to cultivate a fate, you say that I can never cultivate a fate, in fact, I don't need to cultivate that fate, because I will. Mo Xiuyuan suddenly straightened up, blood dripping on the hilt of the sword, along the asymmetrical blood draining groove through the sword body, and finally the narrow blade was lifted in front of him.

"If you don't know the sword, you can't use the sword, whose bullshit is this, Su Wen took my sword, and you can live." ”

Mo Xiuyuan said coldly, whether it is a person or the sword in his hand, the sword of all beings was slowly danced by him, drawing a round of full sun in mid-air, full of light, and then he let go of his palm, the sword shot straight into the sky, breaking through the sea of clouds, like a fire clouds burned half of the sky, reflecting down, the flames fell, enveloping the entire school field, everyone in the stands looked up in astonishment, not knowing whether to hide or escape, as Mo Xiuyuan raised his hand, the sky was full of firelight gathered in one place, like magma burning in the void, exercising a hundred-zhang long lava fire sword, the shadow fell down, across the field。

At the beginning of human beings, nature is evil, the way of heaven feeds all sentient beings, establishes laws and regulations, spreads the avenue, frames the rules of heaven and earth, I inherit for heaven and earth, do the way for heaven, hold the sword of criminal law, and judge the good and evil.

Su Wen looked up, since ancient times, everyone only remembers the kendo master, the sword fairy and the sword god, but there are more than 10 million swordsmen in the world, you can't use a sword if you don't know a sword, and you can't learn a sword if you don't understand a sword, "Mo Xiuyuan, you and I are really alike, and I'm not suitable for sword practice, but I also want to use a sword." ”

The dragon tongue in his hand was raised casually, and he actually took off the longbow behind him in front of everyone's eyes, three feet three, weighing three feet three, Lu Xing can become a sword at will, taking heaven and earth as a sword box, the sword of all living beings, because he has a sword intent of three feet three, no sword in his hand, a sword in his heart, and his words are not old.

Su Wen's face was as usual, the dragon tongue short sword hung between the bow and the string, the sword blade pointed directly at the lava fire sword, although there was no spiritual power to support him to pull the bow again, but Fang Jiu's spiritual weapon must be different in the world, click, the divine wood carving on Su Wen's wrist cracked in response, and the majestic spiritual power drummed out from the mud pill palace, and the two mental powers merged into one, like a pair of void big hands holding a long bow, and the seven-inch short sword was used as an arrow cluster, and the sword intent condensed into an arrow body.

This arrow is also a sword.

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