I have a role in the heavens

The threads of this dragnet are condensed from the sharpest sword energy in the world. They cut everything and are extremely sharp. Each thread is a sharp blade. A net is a net of swords, and it will be covered in one fell swoop. Nine heavens and ten earths enveloped the silver moon, constantly cutting into the bright and cold silver moon.

"Squeak!"

The harsh cutting sound sounded, which was the sound produced by the continuous collision of sword energy and light. The full moon was cut into pieces, turned into crescent moons, and then slashed towards the Tianluo Earth Net, cutting the sword energy threads one after another. Cut off, the moon is broken and the net is broken, no distinction is made between top and bottom, and they dissipate at the same time.

Song Que then turned around and faced Song Yuhua directly. His aura rose again. The powerful aura even dispersed the dark clouds in the sky. A ray of golden sunshine shone down and draped over Song Que's body. He was sacred and majestic, just like in the legend. The Sun God Emperor is handsome, handsome, heroic, powerful and wise. Two flames rise in his eyes and turn into two three-legged golden crows. The cries of the golden crows shake the world and the earth, and the endless true fire of the sun bursts out, scorching and fierce.

Song Que stepped hard under his feet, and the bluestones shattered one after another, and the entire ground sunk down by more than two inches. The entire ground was in a mess. Song Que slammed into Song Yuhua like a bright sun, and the thick-backed knife in his hand cut into pieces. The strong wind, dark clouds, air, everything in the world seemed to have been cut by this knife, it was extremely smooth, as if nothing in the world could withstand such a peerless edge.

Song Yuhua's expression was solemn, like a clear spring, there were faint ripples in his eyes, circle after circle, the undulating water surface reflected the moon in the night sky, bright and bright, twisting and rippling in the water waves, knowing the ripples Disappeared, the water surface returned to calm again, and the moon in the water appeared completely before our eyes.

The full-moon scimitar in Song Yuhua's hand cut out the gentlest and most dreamlike fierce sword. It was like the moon in the water or the flowers in the mist. It was illusory and ethereal, visible but out of reach. Even the peerless sharpness of Song Que's sword was , and could not chop down the illusory moon in the water. The extremely condensed sword energy only caused ripples and broke the calm water surface. Although the moon in the water was reflected on the water surface, it did not exist in the water and was still hanging high. In the night sky, this move of the Moon in the Water and the Immortal Seal is not on this side, not on the other side, nor in the middle. It has the same meaning but the same effect. It is ethereal, as if it is in another space, and cannot be attacked at all.

The true fire of the sun in Song Que's eyes became more and more powerful. The three-legged golden crow spread its wings and soared into the nine heavens, turning into two rounds of bright sun. Song Que's eyes were full of red gold, extremely majestic, as if he was dominating all living beings in the three realms. The Emperor of Heaven, looking down at all living beings with an invincible look, with a smooth black hair floating behind him, the roots of his hair seem to be pierced into the void, endless essence poured into the body from the void, this is the unity of heaven and man, rotating the world Laws, Prime Minister of Yin and Yang of the Universe, the thick-backed sword in the hand is the symbol of the Emperor of Heaven, slashing out together, the heaven and earth hummed, the laws resonated, the space rippled, and the air in the void was drained, turning into a vacuum environment of.

Song Yuhua took a breath and couldn't help but circulate the true energy in his body, changing his breathing to internal breathing. The human body is a small world with infinite potential and a real treasure house. If Song Que is now the unity of heaven and man, there is no difference between inside and outside. The self and the heaven and earth are integrated into one, so Song Yuhua is the complete opposite. He turns himself into a small world, digs deep into the potential treasures of the body, is self-aware and possesses it, does not seek externally, is extremely deep in the body, and flows to places that have never been explored. After leaving the Bobo stream, these were transformed by vitality and vitality, nourishing Song Yuhua's body.

Song Yuhua was nourished by this stream of vitality, and her skin glowed with gleaming white light, and her whole body was wrapped in the cold silver glow. There was a jade toad and a jade rabbit faintly appearing behind her. The jade toad and the jade rabbit were playing around, and suddenly Feeling the breath of the three-legged golden crow, his bright white eyes immediately looked over, the cold light shone, he raised his head and opened his mouth to the void, and suddenly spit out the endless moonlight, turning into a laurel tree that covered the sky and the sun. , crystal clear, shining like glass, with lush branches, constantly twitching, countless moonlight turned into the Nine Netherworld and Cold Yin Qi, freezing the space, the cold air spread, rushing towards the endless laws.

"Kaka! Kaka! Kaka!"

There was the sound of ice condensing in the void, and the Nine Netherworld and Cold Yin Qi spread toward the law of resonance. Layers of white mist appeared in the void, and the entire Duzun Castle seemed to have fallen into the twelfth lunar month of winter, extremely cold.

"Ah sneeze!"

A soldier patrolling the guard sneezed, and his nose was full of mucus. His body was shivering, and his arms were wrapped around his shoulders. In front of him and behind him, other Duzunbao soldiers were the same. Their faces were pale, and they knew how to keep the mucus flowing from their noses. Stomping his feet, chattering his teeth and trembling, he said strangely.

"This is really weird. How can it be so cold in April, which is so beautiful in spring? It's several times colder than before spring. I know my hands and feet are stiff!"

"Who says it isn't?"

"Look at me!"

A younger warrior with a lively personality took a deep breath, white mist rose, turned into ice crystals, and fell to the ground, crystal clear and dotted with brilliance.

"The breath turns into ice. This weather is really crazy. Just now it was sunny and sunny, with warm sunshine, but now it is covered with clouds, the wind is ruffled, and it is as cold as cold!"

"It's not so cold in the past three days! This is the land of Bashu. I only encountered such cold weather when I was in Liaodong when I followed the Hun Yang Guang to attack Goguryeo. It's so cold that it can freeze someone to death!"

An older guard complained. He had a vicissitudes of life on his face, an unkempt beard, and a slovenly appearance. There was a faint memory in his eyes. He looked like a man with a story. His back was slightly stooped, and he seemed to be carrying a heavy past. This tough guy was crushed to pieces.

"Wow!"

Song Que slashed out this sword that united heaven and man, and was frozen by Jiuyou Zhihan Yin Qi. Then it shattered, making a crisp sound like glass breaking, and the two were once again tied.

Song Que gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the pure air in his body rose. The true energy became more and more active and lively. The flames in his eyes burned fiercely. This was his overwhelming fighting spirit. The Hao Ri expanded crazily, twisted and violent, After it expanded to the extreme, it exploded. The explosion was so violent and manic that the countless flames turned into sun poisonous dragons, extremely vicious and roaring wantonly. In the end, the exploding Haori suddenly shrank back into a small black dot. It appeared in the center of the explosion, emitting endless suction, swallowing everything around it. Countless fire dragons let out painful wails and struggled with all their strength, trying desperately to break away from the devouring power of this black spot, but it was in vain. The body twisted and deformed, roaring feebly, and was swallowed up by the black spots. The black spots gradually expanded, and finally filled Song Que's entire eyes. There was no white at all. The light from the outside world was swallowed up by this black, and it could not bring any light.

Song Que's eyes turned into a pair of black holes, swallowing up the golden light of the sun. The whole person was plunged into darkness, deep and gloomy, exuding an extremely dangerous aura. The thick-backed knife in his hand slashed out, without any trace of it. The light cuts through an extremely mysterious arc, and all the light along the way is swallowed up by the blade. This sword has no condensed sharp sword energy, no dazzling sword light, only darkness and depth, which makes people feel extremely depressed and heavy in their hearts. It makes people unable to breathe.

Song Yuhua looked at such a terrifying sight, with a pair of beautiful eyes that were extremely cold. The Jade Toad and the Jade Rabbit in the shining light behind them looked at each other, turned into two streams of light, and penetrated into Song Yuhua's eyes. A bright moon appeared in his eyes, The silver moon shines brightly, and a goddess steps out of it. She is holy, noble, cool and luxurious. She is dressed in a rosy dress made of moonlight and draped over her graceful body. Her eyes are full of compassion, looking at the swallowing beast. The black hole of all things, looking back, the silver moon fell and stopped in front of the goddess.

The goddess's beautiful hands pinched the seals with her jade fingers. They were extremely complicated, slender, white and tender. Her flawless fingers were like the most beautiful works of art in the world, leaving afterimages in the void. The brilliance emitted by the silver moon was extremely bright and bright. The silver moon followed The pinching of the seal gradually changed, as if it melted into a liquid, a ball of brilliant liquid, and the seals were driven into it by the goddess. The liquid gradually solidified. This is the five-color sacred stone that mends the sky, blooming. The splendid five-color brilliance is bright and gorgeous, extremely sacred, and there is a faint aura of repairing the world.

Song Yuhua shouted softly and waved the full moon scimitar in his hand. The bright and colorful brilliance bloomed on the blade. This colorful brilliance is the most gorgeous and splendid color and light in the world. It is incomparable with the darkness that Song Que wielded. The swords collided, and the colorful brilliance flowed on the blade like liquid, and penetrated into the extremely deep darkness. A bright light lit up in the endless darkness, gradually becoming bigger and brighter. Darkness dispels the coldness.

"Ding!"

An extremely clear and sweet sound sounded. It was the sound of the clash of gold and iron. It was like the sound of heaven when the world first opened. It had incredible mysterious power, dispelling the silence, breaking the darkness, and bringing light.

The black in Song Que's eyes gradually faded, and a little white spread. Finally, the black was surrounded by white groups, turning into deep pupils. The eyes returned to normal again, extremely pure, black and white clear, the flames dissipated, the Hao Sun disappeared, and the golden crow and The fire dragons disappeared without a trace.

Song Yuhua's eyes were also extremely clear and clear. The Full Moon Scimitar and Song Que Dao in her hands separated again. She retreated suddenly and stopped three feet away. She calmly looked at the father she had been in awe of since she was a child. He was still like her. As a child, his back is straight and straight, never bent, standing proudly, his brows and eyes are full of heroism, swallowing thousands of miles, and imposing pressure in all directions.

Song Que has not changed at all. He has been supporting the Han people all over the world for decades, but Song Yuhua has changed. The change is huge. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has been reborn. The person who brought about all these changes is Song Yuhua. Standing on the high steps, Hou Xibai's words of encouragement transformed this gentle and noble lady from a high-ranking family into a peerless and graceful female swordsman with unparalleled grace and magnanimity. The only female grandmaster in the world today.

Song Que's eyes were full of admiration and admiration. It had been a long time since he had had such a hearty battle. In the past few years, he had fought against Shi Zhixuan and Hou Xibai. The two were not weaker than Song Yuhua, but they were not swordsmen. They didn't have that kind of fighting skills. The style of a swordsman who goes forward indomitably and kills all things, so Song Que cannot be allowed to have such fiery fighting spirit and fighting spirit. The feeling of blood boiling in his whole body makes Song Que extremely excited and intoxicated. The sword intention in his heart becomes more and more pure. Qi appeared faintly all over the body, extremely sharp, making a whistling sound, cutting through the air around him.

"You are my most delighted opponent in so many years!"

"Not only because you are a swordsman, but also because you are my daughter!"

"I never thought I would one day compete with my own daughter!"

Song Que was greatly relieved, with joy from the heart on his face, and his eyes were full of bright light. This light was not dazzling and sharp, but was exceptionally gentle and soft, giving people a warm feeling.

The strong wind and dark clouds in Duzun Castle also dispersed at this time, and the bright sunshine shone down. It was warm and matched the aura of Song Que very well. It even gave people the illusion that the two were one, both exuding light. breath.

In this extremely peaceful and lazy spring day, Song Yuhua was quiet and elegant, as if she had turned into the gentle and noble lady of the past. Nothing had changed. It was incomparable harmony. Song Yuhua's eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and she glanced at Hou Xibai, who was standing on the high steps, looked at his father Song Que. His clear and melodious voice was as beautiful as the chirping of a lark.

"I never thought I would have a showdown with you, father!"

"In the past, I was too submissive and unqualified to be Song Que's daughter!"

"Today, I have broken through the prison, and I am no longer just Song Que's daughter!"

"The Heavenly Sword is so sharp and powerful that it is famous all over the world, but I believe that the full moon scimitar in my hand can also shine with a brilliance that is not inferior to that of the Heavenly Sword!"

Song Yuhua said this with great confidence, her gaze was radiant, and she was full of energy. She grasped the handle of the knife tightly and slowly raised it. The light of the knife stretched and stretched on the blade, making a hissing sound. It was sharp and not inferior to the heavenly sword. .

"That's right. I, Song Que's daughter, don't need to rely on the reputation of the Heavenly Sword!"

"After this battle, the name of the Galaxy Sword will be powerful in the world, and it will not be weak to the Heavenly Sword!"

Song Que raised his head and looked up, with a defiant look, and laughed loudly. The laughter was full of heroism and joy. The gentleness and softness in Song Que's eyes gradually receded, becoming empty and indifferent, and extremely ruthless. He slowly raised the thick-backed knife in his hand and opened his mouth. His laughter gradually became high and ethereal. At this time, Song Que had completely entered the realm of the Heavenly Sword. Apart from the sword, there was nothing else in his heart. It was like the supreme Heavenly Way, which was supreme and supreme to all living beings. Treat everyone equally, there is no joy, anger, sorrow, and love between children. An incomparably bright sword light rises in the depths of the soul, leaps into the void, and cuts off all emotions. The true Supreme Being forgets all feelings, is loveless, selfless, and fair. Justice slowly swung the thick-backed sword in his hand. The light of the sword merged into the extremely condensed sword energy, making it even brighter and sharper. Wherever the sword energy passed, the void shattered, and black space cracks spread all around, exuding The extremely dangerous aura, the deep darkness, and the extremely terrifying suction force.

A strong wind blew on the ground, and the bluestone slabs on the square were lifted up one by one. They were swept up by the strong wind and flew into the air, throwing towards the black crack. However, the sharp edge of the space crack was too sharp, and the bluestone slabs were not close to it yet. It had turned into powder and was swallowed into the dark space behind the crack.

Song Yuhua frowned lightly, a touch of sadness welled up in her heart, which made people feel incomparable pity. Her eyes were as cold as the moon, and the moonlight was shining brightly in the sky. Her red lips were delicate and delicate, and she pursed them gently, showing a trace of perseverance and determination. With her face full of beauty, she gently swung the full-moon scimitar in her hand with great swiftness. The light of the sword turned into a river of stars. It was brilliant and vast. The stars in the sky were shining brightly at the same time. Three thousand feet long, the magnificent scenery is rare to see in thousands of years.

The gorgeous and dazzling galaxy flows quietly in the void. The stars are the gravel in the galaxy, and the starlight is the flowing water in the galaxy. It is vast, surging, endless, and the waves are turbulent. It rushes forward. No one or thing can stop it. Block the flow of the stars.

"Crash!"

The turbulent galaxy has submerged through countless space cracks. The space cracks are like endless abyss, swallowing up the water of the star river, forming bottomless whirlpools. The undercurrent is surging and extremely fast, and the water level of the galaxy is constantly rising. decline.

The colorful brilliance in the galaxy shines, condensing into colorful sacred stones, repairing the cracks in the space. The starlight gradually dims, the galaxy becomes dry, and the dense space cracks like spider webs are also repaired seven or eight times. eight.

Finally, the galaxy died, the stars fell, the space was restored, and the cracks dissipated. The spectacular and bright scene just now seemed like an illusion and disappeared. Only the disappearing bluestones on the ground of the square could prove that this was not a dream. , but a fact that actually happened.

The thick-backed knife in Song Que's hand stopped in front of Song Yuhua's eyebrows. The extremely sharp sword energy left a cinnabar mark on Song Yuhua's eyebrows. The full moon scimitar in Song Yuhua's hand also stopped in front of Song Que's throat. A red mark was left on the skin, and a trace of red blood flowed out.

Song Que stretched out his hand and touched his neck. The hairs all over his body stood on end, his muscles were tense, and his mind was awe-inspiring. He put down the thick-backed knife in his hand. The indifference and ruthlessness in his eyes had dissipated, turning into a warm gaze again, and he chuckled. , said.

"What a dazzling galaxy, what a gorgeous sword technique!"

Song Yuhua's eyebrows stung. She put the scimitar in her hand back into the sheath. There were sparkling lights and ripples in her eyes. Her eyes were still cold, but her heart felt extremely relaxed. It was as if all the burdens had been taken off, and her whole body was light and airy. Yes, he said in a slightly hoarse tone with uncontrollable excitement in his voice.

"The heavenly sword is so high and so far, so stunning!"

The result now is that both of them held back their hands in the end, otherwise the world would have lost two great master swordsmen, and they would have perished together.