I have a sword that can sway the heavens

Song Que stared at Lear in front of him.

If there is a fairy in the world, then it must be this person in front of him.

In Song Que's eyes, Lear was equally dazzling, and he was also a perfect person, like an upright sword.

Song Que took off his saber and said calmly, "The name of the sword is Narcissus."

"I got a knife in my early years, but I forgot about it later, and now I have a knife again, and I have seen the ultimate of a knife."

The sword box was opened, and the long sword that was shining with white fairy light fell into his hand.

Lear replied calmly, "The name of the sword is Ningshuang."

"In the early years, I sought swords, smelted the swordsmanship of thousands of families, traveled thousands of miles, and obtained a sword heart. Then I took in the essence of thousands of swords and raised a sword gut. Now I am the king of the sword."

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two people's voices were not loud, and they clearly reached the ears of the river and lake people on both sides of the river, and everyone held their breath.

The sword groaned and the sword screamed.

The wind is still and the clouds stop.

Electricity is generated in the void, and the bright yellow electric snake is entwined, making a sizzling sound, which makes people's scalp tingle.

The heavy snow all over the sky dissipated, leaving only the huge blue and dazzling sword light and the dazzling white sword light.

"At the beginning of the ancient times, who preached it?"

Song Que groaned softly, and the Narcissus Knife stuck out, like a knife that crossed the ancient times, vast and heavy.

"Four feet to break the floating clouds, the sword qi rushes to the bullfight!"

Lier chuckled, and swung out the Ningshuang sword, the sword energy smashed through the clouds in the sky, breaking through the bullfighting Xiaohan.

The light of the sword is bright, and the light of the sword is cold, shining on both sides of the Luoshui River.

One knife breaks Luoshui, one sword breaks floating clouds.

There is nothing else between heaven and earth, only the knives and swords are biting each other.

Click!Click!

The sky shattered inch by inch, like a mirror covered with spider webs, making the scalps of the watching crowd numb and their thoughts blank.

"The upper and lower are not formed, why test it?"

"Ningshuang and Sword Guanghan have cast thousands of autumns!"

"Ming Zhao is dark, who can do it to the extreme?"

"Bao Zhao contains heaven and earth, and the divine sword combines yin and yang!"

Luoshui stopped flowing, the riverbed was exposed, and a deep gully was shocking.

The sky split, the clouds dissipated, and a hideous sword mark made people's thoughts blank.

boom!

Boom!

Rumble!

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, there was a thunderstorm on the ground, and the heaven seemed to be furious, and issued a warning to the two people who were fighting.

The crowd covered their ears tightly, watching the changes in the sky with horror on their faces, and were dumbfounded for a while.

A knife and a sword collided, parted, and collided again.

With every collision, the void shatters, closes, and shatters again.

The thunder became more fierce, and the blue and white sword lights between the sky and the earth became more dazzling.

One knife, two knife, three knife......

After eight sword questions, Song Que's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and traces of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his figure was still tall and straight.

Lier was dressed in white, with a sword box on his back, still as calm as when he first appeared on the stage.

"You are worthy of the title of Sword Immortal."

Song Queping held up the narcissus knife and looked at Li Er, the energy gathered on the knife body, and he and the knife body became one.

The Narcissus Knife is Song Que, and Song Que is the Narcissus Knife. His sharpness is so sharp that people dare not look directly at him.

"You are also worthy of the title of Heavenly Sword."

Lear lifted the Ningshuang Sword upside down, the tip of the sword swallowed a cold light, the human sword merged into one, and the whole person turned into a divine sword, also showing its sharpness.

Everyone rubbed their eyes, they lost sight of Li Er and Song Que, and only saw swords and swords standing in midair.

The shadows of swords all over the sky merged into one sword.

A knife fell.

The ninth question of Tiandao is to inquire about heaven and earth, one's own heart, and one's opponent.

The sword gallbladder shines brightly.

Ningshuang sword out.

Endless sword energy poured out, like the sky falling down.

On both sides of the Luoshui River, the swords of countless swordsmen buzzed and trembled uncontrollably, and they wanted to fly out of their scabbards to worship the king.

The swords and swords clashed, and people tried their best to widen their eyes, but they still couldn't see what happened.

Calm was restored between heaven and earth, and heavy snow began to fall one after another.

Everyone looked at it intently, at a loss.

"Who won?"

"do not know!"

On the surface of the water, Li Er put the Ningshuang Sword back into the sword case, looked at Song Que, and said calmly, "The Heavenly Sword is amazing, but Li has more than one edge."

In Song Que's hand, the Narcissus Knife shattered inch by inch and fell on the water surface, causing ripples on the water surface.

Holding the narcissus with only the hilt remaining, Song Que's face was pale, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he asked puzzledly, "You won, why did you spare my life?"

Lear shook his head, "It's just a matter of winning and losing, there is no need to decide whether to live or die. It would be a pity if you, a heavenly sword, were to die under Li's sword. With your talent, you should go further. Li looks forward to the future We can meet again."

Song Que smiled, nodded his head towards Li Er, and said, "We will meet again in the future."

"Song Que takes a step ahead and goes to the upper realm to wait for the Sword Immortal!"

Throwing away the handle of the knife, Song Que turned his body into a knife, the void was shattered inch by inch, and the void of Hei Suo Suo swallowed his figure.

Lier shook his head and laughed, he and Song Que didn't go to the same place, maybe they will meet again in the future, but they don't know when they went.

Lear turned around, stepped on the void, and left the Luoshui River.

The crowd looked at each other.

The Heavenly Knife was defeated!

But Song Que, the sky knife, also shattered the void and left this world.

For most people in Jianghu, Shattered Void is just a legend, and they don't want them to witness Song Que's Shattered today.

Among the crowd, Song Yuhua, Song Yuzhi, and Song Shidao shed tears silently. They never spent much time with their father.The father walked out of the grinding knife hall, and left in a blink of an eye. They were both happy for him and reluctant to part with him.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling stood side by side, with Ba Fenghan beside him.

The two looked at each other, not surprised by this result, in their eyes, Mr. is a first-class figure of the gods.

Ba Fenghan remained silent for a long time.

It turns out that this is the Sword Fairy Lear!

He has always regarded Wu Zun Bixuan as the target of catching up. Today, after seeing the demeanor of Heavenly Saber Song Que and Sword Fairy Li Er, his target has changed.

Kou Zhong sighed a little, and sighed, "Master Ling, the boss left like this, it's really sad."

Xu Ziling nodded and said, "I don't know if I will have the chance to stand at the same height as my husband and the boss in this life."

"It's ashamed to say that our brother came to Luoyang, but didn't go to visit Mr.

"Master Ling, let's go!"

Kou Zhong carried a simple and simple sword, and walked towards Luoyang City first.

Xu Ziling came back to his senses, and immediately followed Kou Zhong's pace.

After three years, their brothers have grown to be the leaders of the younger generation, and they have made a lot of achievements, which is not considered a loss of face to their husband.

Chapter 141

"Song Que, the Heavenly Saber, has been broken and left. Presumably, Sword Fairy Lear will leave too?"

"Right now, it seems that Sword Fairy Lear is the tallest mountain in the rivers and lakes!"

"Being able to witness the demeanor of Heavenly Sword and Sword Immortal, my life will not be in vain."

In the icy and snowy world, everyone in the rivers and lakes left in twos and threes, their hearts ablaze.As a person in the Jianghu, who doesn't want to climb to the peak of martial arts, who doesn't want to stand at the height of the sword fairy Lear and look down on the crowd?

By the Luoshui River, all the crowd left, but one person remained.

Fan Qinghui stared blankly at the sky, and said to himself, "Song Que has already left, why are you still stranded in this world and don't want to leave?"

If the sword fairy Lear doesn't leave, the Buddhism will not be able to raise its head for a day.

Witnessing the battle between Lear and Song Que, Fan Qinghui became even more desperate.

A character like Lear, the sword fairy, should not stay in this world. He is a mountain that cannot be moved, and the pressure of Buddhism is overwhelming.

"Master, are you still unwilling to give up?"

Concubine Shixuan appeared in front of Fan Qinghui at some point, with compassionate eyes and a soft tone.

Fan Qinghui looked at Shi Feixuan, and said indifferently, "I am not your master, and I am not qualified to be your master. Shi Feixuan, if you are sympathizing with me, you don't have to."

Fan Qinghui flicked his sleeves, turned around and left, refusing to talk too much with Shi Feixuan.

"Master, stop doing stupid things."

"As long as Brother Li is alive, the Buddhist sect must not raise its head. If you don't believe it, you will push the Buddhist sect into the abyss!"

Fan Qinghui paused without turning around, her eyes became colder and colder.

The heavenly monk left a prophecy that Buddhism should flourish for 500 years.

For the sake of the prosperity of the Buddhist sect, how can she just give up after hundreds of years of management by the ancestors of the past dynasties, and the hard work of Fan Qinghui for half her life?

In the city of Luoyang, the residence of the Sword Immortal.

Lear looked at Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling in front of him, nodded and smiled, "You two are not bad, you really have great luck."

Kou Zhong scratched the back of his head and said with a silly smile, "Without Mr., where would Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling be today?"

Xu Ziling nodded, bowed respectfully to Li Er as his disciple, and said, "I just came to visit you today, don't blame me, sir."

Li Er waved his hands and said, "Li just passed on some meager martial arts to you, and your achievements today are all due to the luck of the two of you, and Li can't take the credit."

Kou Zhong served tea for Le Er, then turned around and sat down, and asked Le Er, "Sir, do you think this disciple has a chance to defeat Li Shimin and take the ninth-fifth position?"

Lear pondered for a moment, and then replied, "You use your troops to win by surprise. You are naturally handsome. In terms of marching and fighting, Li Shimin, the king of Qin, may not necessarily win you. But sitting in the ninth or fifth position involves all aspects, not just marching and fighting. Comparing with Li Shimin Come on, you are not as good as him in many places."

"Sir, do you want to stop the disciple from meeting Li Shimin?"

Kou Zhong stared at Li Er with burning eyes. He was no longer the pickpocket gangster who roamed the streets of Yangzhou City in the past, but the powerful young commander Kou Zhong who held a heavy army.

Facing Lear, Kou Zhong still remained respectful, but he was by no means the restrained brat he was back then.

He has developed the courage to look down on the world, even in front of Lear, he can talk and laugh happily.

Lear is not surprised by Kou Zhong's changes, people will grow, let alone Kou Zhong who has great luck.

Looking at Kou Zhong, Li Er took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Li will not persuade you, let alone stop you. You can make your own choice, and you don't need to come here to test Li."

Kou Zhong smirked, "Where is the matter, sir, this disciple is only here to visit him, to ask him about his attitude, there is absolutely no intention to test him."

Lear couldn't deny it.