Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

After much thought, Su Ming decided not to hurt Li Bai's swordsmanship.

But there is no way. If this continues, Li Bai will not die.

It will also be abolished.

Because he knew that Miyamoto Musashi intended to eliminate the murderous intent.

Even if Li Bai couldn't catch it, he wouldn't be killed.

However, if you survive but become disabled, that would be more painful than death.

"Brother Bai, let me take over. I have an immortal body."

Su Ming called out softly, saying that he would also die if he went to answer it.

But he can be reborn.

I’m afraid that Miyamoto Musashi’s sword is so powerful that it can even destroy his rebirth mechanism. Then this sword will be even more powerful than a saint.

Under the influence of the Green Lotus Sword, Li Bai reached his most powerful state.

Realizing that Su Ming wanted to come in, he replaced him.

Li Bai immediately separated a strand of his consciousness to stop Su Ming.

"I know your intention, but you should also understand the significance of this sword to a swordsman."

Life and death, sometimes they are really not that important.

Just as Li Bai said, Su Ming is also a swordsman.

He immediately extinguished the divine fire in his hand and let him go.

"Brother Bai, I saw it. You can catch this sword."

Everyone knows that Su Ming has the eye of foresight.

Can see into the future.

Therefore, Su Ming's words are very convincing to everyone.

But Su Ming lied this time.

Everything about Li Bai was white and nothing could be seen.

Although the situation is not optimistic, Su Ming is willing to believe Brother Bai.

Those who are destined by fate will not end easily, not just Brother Bai.

So does Brother Jian.

It’s a pity that at this time, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky deliberately avoided it.

Even if he wanted to enter the holy land, he had no one to lead the way.

The holy land, which is what was often referred to as the unknown divine realm.

There are too many unknown things hidden there, and cultivation requires resources, and the resources in the outside world are almost like this. The holy land is the aspiration of the people and a place of pilgrimage, so it must have a profound heritage.

Brother Bai had originally set out on the journey to the Holy Land.

Su Ming vaguely felt that he was the one who harmed Li Bai.

"Little brother, don't be too pessimistic. I, your brother Bai, will not be defeated so easily."

The Qinglian sword intent was forced back, and the opponent's sword power increased greatly.

The unstoppable sword really forced Li Bai into a desperate situation.

Yes, Li Bai was just a Qigong practitioner. Even if he became an immortal, he would not be among the ninth grade of celestial immortals.

To put it bluntly, he is just an immortal who makes a living by sword.

It would be strange if you can catch the Saint-Slaying Sword with these.

"It can be seen that there is nothing that can be done to save the situation, but everyone needs to understand one thing."

"It's this sword that's strong, not that Sword Immortal Li Bai is weak."

If Miyamoto Musashi had not paid the price of his life to sacrifice this sword.

Li Bai can suppress him.

So with this sword, there is no winner or loser.

After all, Gong only struck out with his sword when he was about to die, so he had already lost.

Qinglian was forced into a situation where only a tiny glimmer of light remained, and the situation was already hopeless.

But Li Bai's figure still stands proudly above the breeze.

"it's over?"

Do not!

It's not over yet.

Even if there is only a tiny glimmer left, it is contained in this sword.

Until it is truly extinguished, it is just a sword.

Therefore, Li Bai's chance to strike with sword was not exhausted.

moment!

A spirit of rebirth from ruin flowed out of Li Bai's body.

With his crazy and repeated blows, the sword light grew from a spark to a raging fire.

"What is that? I've only heard of people's rebirth into nirvana, but I've never heard of..."

"A sword can also be reborn from the ashes."

The scene was so abrupt and the reversal was so fast that it surprised everyone.

Miyamoto's sword is transcendent, and Li Bai's sword is also transcendent.

One can't help but doubt.

Many times, it is the owner of the sword that limits the power of the sword.

"Ok?"

The long river of swordsmanship has been broken, and now it is being rebuilt again.

It actually has new vitality.

"Li Bai... turned his body into a sword, just like Miyamoto Musashi."

"Oh my god, he also hid a sword. I don't know how long he has been hiding it."

"But what is certain is that he was released early."

According to this logic, after this sword, will Li Bai be the same as Miyamoto Musashi...

dissipate..

"I understand now. The ultimate goal of sword cultivation is to sacrifice one's life."

If this is true, then few sword practitioners can do it.

The green lotus withered and the sword was reshaped, but no one knew why.

The moment the swords collided, the world seemed to stop.

In a virtual space, Li Bai's sword seems to have a story.

It should be said that every sword has its own story.

It’s just that some people don’t care and are forgotten.

"Li Bai, you have a tragic fate. There are two things you cannot avoid in your life."

"what?"

"You have a sword in your destiny. Pick it up and you can enter the realm of sword immortal."

"Sword Immortal?" Young Li Bai looked at the wooden sword in his hand.

He muttered, "Is it an immortal? Are there really immortals in this world?"

The voice did not answer him.

But Li Bai understood.

Immortals are immortals, and sword immortals are sword immortals. In the Tang Dynasty where gods and ghosts did not exist, the concept of immortals was prevalent.

But immortals never appeared in the world, instead monsters were rampant and people lived in misery.

"If I become the Sword Immortal, I will eliminate all the evil spirits in the world."

"Oh? What if your beloved one is among those evil spirits?"

"What should you do?"

Loved ones….

Young Li Bai had no idea what was going on and his face turned red instantly.

"Well, I'll choose poetry then."

The master laughed and said, "Then you can't protect the one you love."

At this time Li Bai was in a dilemma.

If I raise the sword, I will kill her; if I put the sword down, I will not be able to protect her.

Is not this contradictory?

But Li Bai never refused to answer a complicated question.

"In that case, I will hide my sword."

"Heart Sword?" The master was very satisfied.

"Then this sword of yours is destined to be held by only one person."

Li Bai asked tentatively: "Master, did I make the wrong choice?"

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "You are right. Whatever you choose is right."

"But when you say this, you are destined to go beyond being a teacher."

"Come, you must practice your sword skills and write good poems, even if you forget the sword in your heart by then."

“Poetry will help you remember, too.”

However, Li Bai never forgot the sword in his heart.

The people below were moved by this scene of frozen time.

"In the end, did Li Bai choose the sword or poetry?"

In fact, neither is true. He chose the one he loved.

“As expected of a romantic poet, if I were a woman.

"It must have fallen deeply."

So the question is, who does Li Bai love?

"Romantic poet?" Su Ming murmured.

Then his eyes became clear.

Yes, Li Bai, who is named after love, is indeed very romantic.

But everyone misunderstood.

At that age, Li Bai didn't have anyone he loved.

Maybe I will meet him in the future, but since Li Bai held the sword.

The so-called romance cannot be love.

At this moment, on the top of Chang'an City, the empress took off her gorgeous clothes.

After the tenderness, a trace of farewell flashed across his face.

"Master Di, his sword heart is about to be completed, I should go..."

Before Lord Di could respond, a phoenix cried in the sky and her beautiful face disappeared.

The Empress of Chang'an City disappeared and fell into the outer galaxy...