In the spring of the 27th year of Changping, Jiang Guo, a gentle breeze blew on his face.

Xue Wangyou was walking on the mountain road at a very slow speed. The breeze blew his clothes, the stars were shining with the bright white moonlight, and the shadows of the trees were spreading their teeth and claws, and the figure became very long.

He looked at the unconscious Yu family. At this time, Yu family was thrown to the ground casually, covered with soil. The two temple monks were on both sides of Yu family, holding swords in their hands, staring at them covetously.

Wang Xingzhi sat on a bluestone, raised his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Your days left the Palace Sword Courtyard are over."

The fourth Mr. Ning Haoran is from the mountain.

Mr. Seven Li Mengzhou has the magical power of the North Yan Dao Palace that he wants to obtain. "Silksaw Scroll". Li Gong Sword Court not only wants to be enemies with the North Yan Dao Palace, but may even be enemies with the entire world. That is indeed an unimaginable thing.

Xue Wangyou did not reply. His eyes moved away from Yu Jiao, looked at the scarred He Zhengrong, took off the wine gourd on his waist, pulled out the plug, raised his head and took a sip, and threw it to He Zhengrong, "Drink some wine to activate blood, it will be more comfortable."

He Zhengrong reached out to catch the wine gourd and said, "It was made by Lu Zhongzi."

He looked at Yu, and did not call his master's wife as shameless as Jiang Zihua. Although He Zhengrong also felt that he should be his master's wife, he obviously couldn't call him. He was silent for a while before continuing: "Their purpose is to kill the teacher, and the teacher shouldn't come."

Xue Wangyou said, "There is nothing to come or not. I was seriously injured in Udon Mountain and have not recovered yet. If it were normal things, I could indeed pretend not to know. Even if it seemed cowardly, there were some things that I could not pretend not to know, so I had to come. In fact, I have been waiting for such a moment."

He looked around and said with a smile: "Xiaoxue is not here, Xiaosi is not here, Xiaosan is not here, Xiaosan is not here, Xiaoqi is not here, you are the only one, I want to watch Ligong Sword Court return to the top, I really want to hand over the burden to you, but I have been thinking about Ligong Sword Court all my life, and you have all grown up. Although I am facing very serious things, the teacher seems to be unable to help you. Now that things have come to this, I have to do my own wishes. The regrets I used to cannot be continued forever."

He Zhengrong looked at Xue Wangyou in a daze. His words were very low, as if Xue Wangyou was giving his last words. He Zhengrong's emotions also became very low. Although he had not really practiced with Xue Wangyou for one day, he was a teacher for one day and a lifelong teacher. He took a sip of wine and walked towards Xue Wangyou, handed the wine gourd back to Xue Wangyou, and said, "I will try my best to protect the teacher."

Xue Wangyou patted He Zhengrong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I'm not as weak as you want to protect you, let alone you can't protect yourself."

He Zhengrong said silently. Although he understood that the teacher didn't mean that, saying such words at this time really made him not know how to reply for a while.

Xue Wangyou pulled He Zhengrong aside and said, "I will die sooner or later. I just look forward to dying later, but I have been prepared for it. Although the current situation is very different from what I think, the ending seems to be the same. I can only try to persevere as long as possible and not die so badly."

He Zhengrong wanted to say something, but the Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't say a word.

At this time, Wang Xingzhi slowly stood up and said lightly: "Director Xue has achieved great success in his life. He became famous during the demon-defying period when he was young. He spent most of his life making the Ligong Sword Academy, which was originally on the verge of destruction, one of the strongest mountain gates in Jiang Kingdom. He is also a person with extremely high prestige in the entire Jiang Kingdom, and he is also the closest figure in the world to the sword immortal. However, if you work hard for a lifetime, Ligong Sword Academy is destined to be destroyed. I am here to help Dean Xue end all this, and you should have a good rest."

Xue Wangyou smiled and said, "I have had enough rest in recent years. Mr. Wang is an existence above the five realms. Of course, he is an extraordinary big man, but I have long planned for my life and death. My sword has been preparing for it. It is not enough to be closest to the sword immortal. In the last battle in my life, I can fight as the sword immortal."

Wang Xingzhi frowned and said, "Do you want to break the realm at this time?"

Xue Wangyou said: "That's a stupid thing and difficult thing to do, but others can't do it, I can."

Wang Xingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, "You sent Mr. Fourth to the Western Jin Dynasty Jiange to borrow a sword. At that time, there were rumors in the world that President Xue was going to join the Sword Immortal, but in the end, there was no movement and gradually forgotten. It turned out that you were waiting all the time, but how could you know that you would face such a situation?"

Xue Wangyou said, "I look forward to being able to fight quickly before I die, but I ask the Western Jin Dynasty Sword Immortal's fundamental purpose of borrowing swords is not just for myself, but now it's just used by me. It's very annoying. I borrowed swords for my disciples, but I want to waste them on me, but I don't think about Ligong Sword Court now."

A sword appeared in his right hand.

A small wooden sword.

He stared at Wang Xingzhi and said, "I am joining the Sword Immortal today and I only want to protect one person. If I can kill you, I will naturally be even more happy!"

Wang Xingzhi opened his eyes wide.

That powerful sword intent soared into the sky!

The night is bright.

The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the whole mountain is surging wildly, and the dazzling light falls from the sky, like a sword standing upright in the sky!

Ning Haoran stopped.

He stared at the figure in his sight, and the words echoed in his ears.

Everyone Yu woke up at this moment, and tears wet their clothes.

When he was young, Xue Wangyou and Lu Zhongyou were good brothers. Because of the incident in Ligong Jianyuan, he devoted all his thoughts to the mountain gate. Yu everyone refused Lu Zhongyou's affection, and Xue Wangyou chose the mountain gate at that time. In fact, it was a complicated but very simple thing. At least Yu everyone could understand that Xue Wangyou had her in his heart.

She just secretly helped her protect the gentle village in the capital, but Xue Wangyou never showed up. For everyone in Yu, there was still no way to let go. She understood Xue Wangyou's choice very well, but she couldn't understand that it was clearly right in front of her, but Xue Wangyou didn't say a word.

Wasted time and spent youth, just waiting for a sentence.

But as long as that sentence is said, it will not be too late.

I am now joining the Sword Immortal and I only want to protect one person.

And I looked at the mountains in the city, and there was only one person in my sight.

......

Xue Wangyou has entered the position of Sword Immortal.

There is also a second sword immortal in the world.

The style of that sword shines on the entire Jiang Kingdom.

In the Western Jin Jian Pavilion, Wang Chengyue looked at that direction and murmured: "You are only willing to protect one person when you enter the Sword Immortal, but you are free and easy. I have a sword, I hope it can help you."

Xue Wangyou held Wang Chengyue's sword in his hand.

Two sword immortals made their swords.

After all, it was just a sword intent of Wang Chengyue. Xue Wangyou, who was already dying, could hardly avoid the ending of the soul returning to Daotian. It might be the shortest sword immortal, but at least at this moment, it was also the most dazzling sword immortal.

Wang Chengyue faced the direction of Jiang Guo and performed a sword ceremony.

The disciples of Jiange, led by Xu Beihan, looked at Jiang at the same time and performed sword rituals together.

......

Nanyu's drought Zen.

A white chess fell on the chessboard.

Master Wunian pondered a little, "Xue Wangyou has long been qualified to be a sword immortal, but he was under a heavy mind in his heart and the burden of Ligong Sword Courtyard. His body was getting worse and worse, because he knew very well that if he entered the sword immortal, he would achieve temporary glory, but he would also accelerate his death. The feeling of suppression was very uncomfortable. He relieved the confusion in his heart and looked at the sword heart, and was the real sword immortal."

The ninth prince remained silent. Although he could not see that picture, it was like Wang Chengyue drawing a sword in the snow mountain. The sword intent belonging to the sword immortal was passed to every corner of the world.

......

Chen Moxi looked at the old man blocking the road in front of him, and his figure slowly fell down, but Qin Chengyi's figure had long disappeared. Jiang Tingyu coughed blood and looked listless. The queen's eyes were very sad. The Lord of Haitang Mountain looked at Li Mengzhou who was insisting on following him, opened his mouth slightly, but sighed.

Li Mengzhou's pace was heavy and he was getting farther and farther away.

Xie Chunfeng looked at his back with a complicated expression.

In the palace hall, His Majesty the Emperor looked at the copybook in front of him quietly. The first time he felt it was ugly. He did not express any emotions, but the palace was quite depressed. The eunuchs and palace maids who were serving all lowered their heads and even trembled slightly.

Outside the Xicheng Gate, Bei Zangfeng, Xiao Zhinan, Bei Lin Youyu, they all looked exhausted. Qin Chengyi’s arrangement in the capital was indeed not as simple as it seemed. There was Feng Mian, the palace master of the Huangquan Palace, and Qin Ying, and the old man who helped him escape. There was still a great monk in the upper realm of Zhishen in the capital.

Moreover, they are not an ordinary monk in the upper realm of Gods, nor are they comparable to those who Beilin has killed. They tried their best to kill him, but they also used up all the Qihai Lingyuan.

Xiao Zhinan staggered and left the Xicheng Gate.

Ye Sangyu stared in that direction in a daze.

......

Zhuo Bingchun's sword stopped in mid-air.

Prince Xueye, opposite, was panting, and his excessive use of Taixuan magical powers made his body almost unable to bear it.

Looking at Zhuo Bingchun's figure in front of him, he collapsed on the ground. It was naturally not easy to hold up a strong man like Zhuo Bingchun, but fortunately, everything that should have happened happened. Prince Xueye had no intention of rest. He stood up again with difficulty and murmured to himself: "The result I want is getting closer and closer. Instead of looking for it, it is better to wait for him to come to him."

“Now there is only one thing left to do.”

Prince Xueye slowly moved forward, and his target was Ligong Sword Courtyard.

Turning back to him was the extremely dazzling light.

Xue Wangyou's eyes had no spirit, and the small wooden sword floating in front of him slashed towards Wang Xingzhi.

The fluctuations in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are very violent.

Tear everything around you.

Xue Wangyou's clothes were flying, and he stood in the air, with thousands of sword shadows surrounding him, like a tornado, the bursting sword energy spreading, giving Wang Xingzhi the ultimate brunt of his infinite oppression.

He looked at Xue Wangyou with a angrily eyes, madly urging the spirit of Qi Hai. His clothes were torn apart by sword energy, and bloody mouths were cut from his body. The thunderous sound resounded in the mountains, "You have just broken through the barriers of the five realms and stepped into Xuanming! I want to kill me, I am a fool!"

But Xue Wangyou's sword is so powerful that it is somewhat beyond Wang Xingzhi's imagination.

He knew very well that it was not only the sword intent that belonged to Xue Wangyou, but also the sword intent that belonged to Wang Chengyue on the small wooden sword.

The sword intent of the two great sword immortals is invincible in the world!

The sword energy tore the two temple monks apart, but Yu Jia, who was very close to them, was wrapped in a very warm breath. She screamed, but she couldn't get close to her at all.

Han Youqing was hesitating.

He looked at the scene in front of him, and the figure of Chen Jiyue appeared in his mind. His fists tightly loosened, tightened and loosened. He turned around and looked in the direction of Langya City, gritted his teeth, and ran straight back.

Guihai Duankong appeared beside He Zhengrong, stretching out his hand to protect him from being affected. He looked up at the scene of Xue Wangyou drawing his sword. He had just raised his hand, but Xue Wangyou's voice came into his ears, making Guihai Duankong's raised hand slowly lower again, and his expression became extremely complicated.

The sword intent was growing, and Wang Xingzhi, who was completely wrapped in the sword intent, was hissing and roaring.

"teacher!"

He Zhengrong wanted to break free, but Guihai Duankong pressed his shoulder tightly.

Xue Wangyou looked at Yu and smiled.

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and sprinkled onto the ground, extremely bright.

He pushed his palm out, and the sword intent would completely swallow Wang Xingzhi. The entire mountain was leveled, and the violent sound was deafening.

When Li Mengzhou arrived, he saw the figure of the teacher falling from mid-air. His eyes turned red and he ran over desperately. He fell down many times and got up again. He watched the figure of the teacher fall to the ground. He stretched out his hands, threw him down heavily, crawled forward, and looked at the bloody face of the teacher, he clutched the corner of the teacher's clothes tightly.

Xue Wangyou's eyes fell on Li Mengzhou's face, and he grinned, "You're here."
Chapter completed!