Seeing what happened to Ling Hu Chong and Ren Yingying, the heroes in the heavenly world were all indignant.

Hong Qigong even rolled up his sleeves directly, intending to end in person.

His kung fu is extremely strong, not only is it lethal, but also has a wide range of damage, and it is really good to deal with the group of black-clothed killers in front of him.

At the same time, in another parallel time and space, Dugu's quest for defeat is bright.

"That's right! This is indeed Dugu Jiu Sword! "

"Strange..."

"I haven't taught this set of sword techniques to anyone! How can this young man know my sword technique? "

Thinking of this, Dugu Qiu was suddenly shocked, and then jumped off the horse.

Before he knew it, he had reached the edge of a cliff that was approaching Mount Hua, and a few steps further, there was an endless cliff in front of him.

On the other side of the cliff, there is a cave that looks good, and Dugu likes defeat very much.

As he walked, he said to himself:

"This Dugu Jiu Sword has no sword recipe, and even the mantras are only a few words, not to mention that most of these mantras are summed up by myself, and outsiders can't know at all."

"But that young man just now actually used the sword breaking style and the broken knife style in an instant!"

"There's nothing wrong with that! It must be the sword-breaking and knife-breaking styles that I created! From the posture and perspective of the sword, it is even exactly the same as his former self. "

But Dugu still doesn't understand, how did the people in later generations learn this set of Dugu Nine Swords, which only they can do?

Could it be that the World Wide World Platform uploaded a video of his sword training to the Heavenly World?

No, it can't be!

As one of the audiences of the World Wide World, Dugu Qiu Defeat certainly knows the rules of the platform, and believes in the fairness and justice of the platform, and the platform will never do so without permission.

What's more, the sword technique of Dugu Jiu Sword itself does not rely on ordinary routines and moves, on the contrary, Dugu Jiu Sword relies more on the cultivator's own understanding!

To be precise, Dugu Jiujian is not practiced, but realized!

Those with excellent qualifications are all in an instant.

Those with dull qualifications, even if they comprehend it for a lifetime, may not be able to solve the mystery.

"Interesting..."

Dugu was interested, on the one hand, he was curious about how his sword technique was transmitted.

But more importantly, he really wanted to see how powerful this kid named Ling Hu Chong could use his sword technique?

You must know that Dugu Qiu Defeat himself is relying on this peerless sword technique, in the past twenty years, he has picked down no less than a hundred good hands in the martial arts, and hundreds of people have died under his sword.

The so-called sword demon is by no means a wasted name.

At this moment, a huge birdsong pierced the cliff and came from deep in the dense forest.

Dugu turned his head to see that there was a humanoid monster standing in front of him!

Looking at it, I saw that this humanoid monster was clearly a big eagle!

This big eagle stood like a human in front of Dugu seeking defeat, constantly waving its wings and rolling up gusts of fierce wind.

"What kind of demon?"

Looking at the big eagle in front of him, Dugu sought defeat and curled his two fingers, using his fingers as a sword.

At this time, he no longer needed a sword.

With the sword in the heart, it can be put away more freely.

In another parallel time and space, Wang Chongyang looked at the scene in front of him, and for a moment thought of Lin Chaoying and himself.

There was a faint sense of sympathy for the same illness.

Unlike the girl named Ren Yingying in the picture, Lin Chaoying has a stronger personality and is more stubborn.

She is independent, she wants to be strong, she has justice in her heart.

But the other side of her tenderness rarely lets go of herself.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed, and Wang Chongyang at this time has white sideburns, and his body is overdrawn due to years of practice.

At this time, Lin Chaoying was still as beautiful as when he was young, just like the orchid in the deep valley, exuding an intoxicating fragrance alone.

Today, he lives in Ultimate South Mountain, and she lives in the Tomb of the Living Dead.

The two places are less than five miles apart, but they are forever separated.

Lin Chaoying's martial arts are improving day by day, and recently he has created a complete set of Jade Girl Suxin Sword Techniques, creating the Ancient Tomb School!

Thinking of this, Wang Chongyang couldn't help but feel a heartache.

"Is she, like me, definitely going to be lonely all her life?!"

At this time, although his martial arts attainment had already reached the pinnacle, Wang Chongyang could also feel that his time was running out.

The innate skills he practiced were martial arts against the sky, and although they were powerful, they could not withstand the laws of the heavenly path in the end, and violent death was an inevitable end.

I only hope that before I die, the Central Plains martial arts can completely calm down.

Seeing that the time for Huashan to discuss the sword is approaching, he is bound to win the first position, only in this way, the bloody storm in the rivers and lakes will come to an end for a short time.

At this moment, in another time and space, the sweeping monk was meditating.

The Green Bamboo Alley of the World Wide World attracted him, and the tragic scene that appeared in the Green Bamboo Alley made him unbearable.

He clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice

"Amitabha!"

In the forty years of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the old monk had long forgotten what martial arts he had learned.

He just understood that whenever he needed to exert force, his body couldn't help but react naturally, but as for what kind of martial arts he used, he himself didn't know.

Just like the deadly flame knife that defused Hatomochi in the battle of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, in the eyes of the sweeping monk, it was naturally resolved, not deliberately.

He didn't remember what martial arts he would do now, but all martial arts seemed to him to be nothing more than using the body and breath of the warrior to achieve the purpose of harming others.

In fact, the old monk was disgusted with martial arts.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground in the light curtain, and then at the two seriously injured young men in front of him, the sweeping monk muttered:

"What is the meaning of this rivers and lakes?"

In the Tianlong period, there were still many righteous ways and few evil ways in martial arts.

At least on the surface, each sect wants to be a well-known and decent sect in the martial arts, and does not want to have any relationship with the evil sect.

Even the Spirit Vulture Palace and the Seventy-Two Island Lords, the three sects and the nine ranks, would rather die than admit that they are evil ways.

But in the era of smiling rivers and lakes, there has long been no distinction between good and evil in the rivers and lakes, and in order to ward off evil swords, they fight each other without humanity.

Killing people and killing people is a common thing, and it is also common to destroy doors and slaughter cities, and the martial arts at this time are more like jungles.

In the last time and space, Huang Cang was holding a copy of the "Inner Canon of the Yellow Emperor" and repeatedly studying it, and in front of him he was collecting Daozang from all over the world.

What "Thunder Department Decision", "Wind Queen Qi Gate", "Lotus Mysterious Essence", "Nanhua Commentary" and so on...

Several layers were laid out on the table.

In order to minimize the difficulty of the emperor's reading, Huang Cang needed to digest these books by himself, and then organize them into books according to his own comprehension for the emperor to read.

In the process of digestion, according to the comparison between different books, integrate and understand the righteousness.

Unconsciously, Huang Xiang's understanding of martial arts had reached an extremely high level in the world!

In the process of waiting to write the book, he did not forget to pay attention to this battle of bamboo forests that took place in the time and space of Xiaoao Jianghu.

Looking at this extremely tragic scene, Huang Cang couldn't help but clench his pen.

Seeing the Dugu Nine Sword that Ling Hu Chong used, Huang Cang couldn't help but put down his pen and sighed:

"This sword technique is very exquisite!"

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