Jianghu: Get the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms at the beginning

Chapter 608: The picture is broken, the sword is completed (3k)

The green lotus settled, without revealing any sharp edge, but buried the coldest sword edge.

But Lin Xiao had no killing intent at all!

There was no killing intent in this sword technique either...

Because the original sword holder had no killing intent either!

In a life where sword, poetry, and wine are integrated, there shouldn't be such things. If there are...

I'm afraid there is only "knight"!

But at this moment, the old man who punched was stunned there.

Because his boxing method is a killing fist!

The sky can be killed, the thick earth can be killed, the living beings can be killed, and everything can be killed!

And at the moment when the two auras came into contact, the old man had almost no reaction time. The long sword blade that was filled with the green frost aura swept away, and the old man flew out instantly!

Crossed the thousand-foot-long sky and directly chiseled into the opposite stone wall.

Lin Xiao felt neither happy nor sad, feeling this real "Green Lotus Sword Song", which was also the last "Green Lotus Sword Song"!

Even for the painting saint Wu Daozi, it is very difficult to keep the scroll intact for thousands of years.

This is the wear and tear of time!

The passage of time is the most unclear and sharpest bone scraper. This scroll of drunken sword dance given by Wu Daozi to the poet Li Bai, after the baptism of time and Lin Xiao's use, also ushered in the last part of its traces left in this world...

"The clouds think of clothes and the flowers think of beauty..."

The faint words whispered in the void, but the sword was extremely sharp!

Accompanied by the old man's flying, the people of Liao Kingdom in the sky were like wolves swarming in, showing their sharp claws and fangs towards the white robe.

The long sword finally stained with blood...

The white clothes were never stained, and the blood light corresponded to the blue lotus. It was really a scene that was countless times more beautiful than the most beautiful flowers in this world!

"The spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is thick..."

The white knight phantom also held a long Sword, Lin Xiao did not move again, just stood there in a daze.

Blood dripped from the Changsheng Sword, the blood-red ribbon wrapped around his eyes, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

The white shadow was still moving, moving along with the poem in his hand. On the long sword that was also condensed from the shadow, every time the invisible wave rolled, an enemy was swept into it, turned into dust, and annihilated the world.

Despite this, it was still unrestrained and uninhibited, without any scarlet chaos!

The white shadow looked back, and on that somewhat illusory face, there seemed to be a trace of smile, looking at Lin Xiao who was standing there without moving.

The shadow seemed to finally have a trace of emotional fluctuations, but the Qinglian Sword in his hand seemed to be sharper.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?! "

The old man who was first carved into the mountain wall finally came out, looking at Lin Xiao standing in the same place, and then looked at the white shadow that looked like a fairy or demon!

A sword swung up, and in this moment, all over the mountains and plains, in the millimeters of heaven and earth, it seemed that there was only this sword light.

"If we hadn't met on the top of the Jade Mountain... we would have met under the moon on the Yaotai!"

In the sword, an inexplicable murmur sounded again, but this time there was an inexplicable factor.

At this moment, Lin Xiao finally realized deeply again that this god-level sword technique that could be said to be unparalleled in the world, he really could never completely master it...

Only by truly witnessing such a situation, writing those poems that will be passed down through the ages, and seeing the wind and tide of a day, can one truly experience the epitome of the entire prosperous era in one sword after another!

However, Lin Xiao not only did not feel any frustration, but instead showed a trace of smile.

Just like the white shadow in front of him, the smile was carefree.

"Hahahahahahaha! How happy! "

Because at this moment the white shadow turned around, and the illusory face and long sword looked at Lin Xiao.

"Junior Lin Xiao, ask the senior for advice!"

Lin Xiao spoke in a low voice. He did not use the name in the game, but used his real name. The figure in front of him deserved his respect.

The sun and the moon were hanging high, and corpses were everywhere. No one dared to approach, including the old man with long eyebrows!

Everyone looked at the situation in front of them. The figure who had almost slaughtered all the Liao masters on the battlefield turned around and went?

But despite this, no one dared to approach the remaining people!

Two identical swords, two identical people, almost at the same time at this moment!

Even the same swordsmanship!

Unparalleled elegance, soft and elegant, no killing intent in every move, but every move is frightening!

The old man originally thought that the sword just now was just an accident, but when he saw the two swords intersecting, his heart was already horrified. No more words.

In just a moment, a ray of sharpness flashed in the old man's eyes. Although he didn't know what was going on, this moment was undoubtedly the best time to kill this beast!

The old man's breath slowly sank, preparing for a thunderous blow!

At this time, Lin Xiao had no time to care about such a person. He could feel that the person in front of him was definitely the best person he had ever seen in his life in terms of swordsmanship!

"Blue Lotus Sword Song", this is the only martial art that Lin Xiao can access that can be said to surpass the realm of the ultimate martial arts!

What martial arts are above the ultimate martial arts?

Even if he was reborn, he didn't know...

But there is one thing he knows, although he can only exert the power of the ultimate martial arts level, Lin Xiao has never lacked confidence in this swordsmanship!

At this moment, seeing the swordsmanship of this peerless person in front of him, Lin Xiao finally knew that what he thought was true.

This kind of swordsmanship is not a sword of the human world at all, but a real sword of the immortal world!

The person in front of him is not an ordinary person, but a real exiled immortal!

The same swordsmanship, the same sword moves, but the person in front of him is more than one level higher than Lin Xiao. This is a person who can truly break through the boundary between heaven and man and shatter the void.

It is almost visible to the naked eye that Lin Xiao has fallen into a disadvantage, or even a dead end!

"Those who learn from me will live, and those who imitate me will die!"

This sentence is like thunder in the ears!

The sword in Lin Xiao's hand suddenly stopped!

With the martial arts heart in his heart like the sun, Lin Xiao is a person with terrifying comprehension. Almost in an instant, he has thought of the trick.

He has his own martial arts heart, his own sword intention, and has walked out a path of his own. Why should he give up the essence for a swordsmanship of unknown grade...!

Lin Xiao stopped moving, and even the sword of immortality in his hand slowly fell to the ground. Thoughts flashed quickly, and experiences jumped into his mind again.

The swordsmanship in the hands of the two gradually merged with each other!

It was entangled with Lin Xiao's true meaning of martial arts and the heart of swordsmanship!

Yan Shisan's "Thirteen Swords of Death" can be regarded as Lin Xiao's enlightenment of swordsmanship, and it is also the swordsmanship method that is most suitable for Lin Xiao himself.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao's eyes gradually turned black, and in this darkness, a purple-black lotus slowly turned!

At the same time, the old man who had always been on the mountain wall in the distance suddenly jumped in his heart!

Isn't this the good opportunity he has been waiting for for a long time?

The footsteps kicked the wind, and the thousand-foot high sky was just a blink of an eye. The old man's white eyebrows moved, but he was murderous!

The fist wind was surging, and even the crazy murderous intent in the old man's eyes could be seen through the protective wind.

However, at the moment when the fist was about to touch Lin Xiao, the motionless figure suddenly turned his head. Although there was no movement, the old man's heart still jumped!

It was as if he was facing the tearing of the poisonous snake alone when he was young!

However, the old man was still in the realm of heaven and man. Although he could only be regarded as a beginner in the realm of heaven and man, the power of the killing fist could still make everyone tremble.

But the old man was stunned!

Because suddenly, the dark red ribbon that had always covered the white robe figure suddenly fell off!

What was exposed was a pair of blood-red eyes without a trace of color!

And a blood-red long sword!

A sword came out!

A large area of ​​scarlet was torn!

The white gown that had always been spotless seemed to be covered with the reddest paint at this moment!

Scarlet covered the whole body!

Lin Xiao sighed and looked at the phantom transformed by the exiled immortal again.

But this time, he was no longer the exiled immortal, like a demon descending from the sky.

But the phantom did not react. Even when Lin Xiao pointed the long sword at the phantom again, the latter still did not move or react.

Lin Xiao was stunned and looked down at his arms.

The painting painted with the peerless grace of the romantic swordsman had disappeared completely without knowing when, and turned into fragments all over the sky!

"Senior..."

Although Lin Xiao was stunned, the blood-red long sword in his hand was still handed out and sank into the throat of the white phantom!

On the illusory figure, a smile finally appeared. This smile did not contain any other colors, just because this world, once again, because of him, a peerless swordsman appeared.

That's all...

The figure collapsed, the sword edge dissipated, and the familiar system broadcast came to my ears.

[Swordsmanship "Green Lotus Swordsmanship" prerequisites have been met, and the promotion has been completed. Have you understood it? ? ? Swordsmanship: "Blue Lotus Sword Song" (exclusive). 】

Lin Xiao stood there, sighed a little disappointed, and was too lazy to even read the system prompt again.

Such a peerless exiled immortal, the last trace left in this world has also disappeared!

Lin Xiao looked down at the blood-red long sword in his hand, and remembered the poem associated with this sword.

"The white jade capital in the sky, twelve towers and five cities."

"The immortal touches my head, and I get immortality after tying my hair."

However, the immortal sword in his hand completed an incredible transformation at the last moment...

At the same time, I don’t know how many tens of millions of miles away on the Zhanlu Mountain.

The Longyuan Sword soared into the air, and the sword sound resounded through the surrounding mountains for eight hundred miles, and it lasted for a long time...

Li Bai experienced many twists and turns and setbacks in his life, and he was frustrated in his official career, but in my opinion, what attracted me was always his love for life and pursuit of freedom. It is his unique and unrestrained fairy spirit and chivalrous spirit of pursuing freedom!

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