The Sword Dynasty

A practitioner wearing a purple robe floated outside the winter forest on the river.

This practitioner is very young, his eyebrows are very handsome, and unlike ordinary young people, his body has a unique light.

Like the brilliance of Fuling Jun, this kind of light comes from many aspects such as confidence, temperament, and origin, but has nothing to do with the appearance.

The purple robe on his body is also very different from the ordinary clothes. It also exudes a dazzling brilliance. Each thread seems to be made of a unique material, even giving each thread a line. The unique line of characters can help him absorb the feeling of heaven and earth.

There is no special ornament and mark on the whole purple robes, but this empty nothingness and the unique breath and brilliance on the purple robes are the biggest signs.

This is the robes of the spiritual sword.

The two supreme sects of Lushan Jianzong and Lingxu Jianmen are only qualified for the disciples above the three borders. Otherwise, they will only be in the old mountains.

And all the disciples who can walk in the world, only the true disciples who have been personally enshrined by the sect are qualified to wear the robes representing the sects and walk outside. Every move, every word and deed, every time the sword fights, it represents the honor and disgrace of Zongmen.

The disciple who can represent the sacred sword of Zongmen is a true disciple. Naturally, it is not a thing.

Although he also felt the confrontation above the seven realms, he rushed in and the future, and the winter forest in front of him did not seem to have any abnormalities. However, looking at the winter forest on the riverside in the distance, he always felt that there was What is wrong.

At the moment, he was close, and he finally felt that something was wrong.

This winter forest is too quiet.

This quietness does not mean that there is no sound of snow falling, but that the subtle sound is too single.

Countless snow flakes fell from the sky and fell in the woods. There are trees in the forest, there are dead branches, dead leaves, mud, stones... Falling snow falls on these, the sound is subtle, but the sound is different after all.

In the case of his practitioners, under the fascination of the gods, this countless different subtle voices should be a unique and mysterious piece of music, the natural symphony between heaven and earth.

At this moment, however, the sound of this snow is unusually simple, just like every snowflake falls on a carpet.

The look of the real-minded disciple who really felt the anomaly came from became extremely dignified.

This kind of law matrix represents extremely powerful strength.

However, why would anyone lay in this ordinary winter forest, which is obviously used to cover up the air and sound?

At this time, the winter forest in front of him suddenly sounded like a broken eggshell.

Because the sound is too cold and too dense, it makes people feel earnest and even shudder.

A clear tremor sounded.

A flying sword in his sleeve flew out like a life of his own, rapidly revolving around his body.

The power of this spiritual sorcerer’s disciple is also subconsciously deep into the forest where the power of the sect has disappeared.

His face changed abruptly, and the whole body floated with the lavish flying sword flying in the air. The body was indescribable, but in the twinkling of an eye, his figure was already deep in the forest.

At this time, countless pieces of snow curtains of the egg shells fell into the ground beneath him.

His breathing suddenly stopped.

Standing in front of him was a corpse that was already completely chilly.

"Inner History Nangong adults!"

Seeing the moment of this corpse face, the true disciple of the Ling Jian Jianmen recognized his identity and could not help but make a cry.

His voice caused the vibration of the surrounding air.

Only this subtle vibration, the body of the Nangong wound, instantly issued countless subtle cracking sounds.

It is as if there is a lot of dust coming out of his body.

In the next moment, the body of Nangong’s wound collapsed in front of him and turned into a piece of broken ice.

"Who is it!"

The face of this imaginary Jianmen disciple has become pale.

Here is Changling.

Nangong injury itself is an important official of the internal history department.

Moreover, the battle outside the Beiying army of the Tiger and Wolf Army must have attracted the attention of many powerful practitioners of Changling... Who dared to kill an important official of the Daqin Dynasty directly?

And what is this means, even able to condense such a cold, not like the coldness that humans can have!

At the same time as the thoughts flashed through my mind, the true disciple of the Lingxu Jianmen no longer hesitated, and a fierce scream, the lilac flying sword around me was like burning, rushing to the sky above at a horrible speed.

A bang banged.

In the snow above the winter forest, there is a sudden purple dragon.

......

Ding Ning’s butter paper umbrella was also covered with white snow, which turned pure white.

Although most of the body's weight is on Ding Ning's shoulders, Xue forgets that every flesh and blood inside and outside the body becomes more and more sore, and the body is getting colder and colder.

“I finally realized what kind of taste the old man really has when he was alive. This kind of taste is very fresh. For my life, I can finally feel this kind of taste, instead of dying directly in the battle, my life is even more complete."

Xue forgot the hard gasp and said to Ding Ning: "Unfortunately, from today to the Lushan Sword Club, I can't be your backer."

Ding Ning shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter. From today, I have a bigger backing. Before the Shushan sword meeting, no one dared to move me."

Xue forgot a slight glimpse, "I don't understand."

Ding Ning looked at him and said: "You have to look at the Shushan Sword Club. Since the Queen answered it, and even used such a heavyweight figure today, it was to fulfill her promise. She wants to let everyone know what she said. Letter... After you have a battle with Lianglian today, many people will naturally know that she has a letter and believes, and will know that you want to see the next year’s Shushan sword meeting. Unless the stupid person is dead, it must be inferred. You have to look at the performance of the Shushan Sword Club. I have promised to let you see the Shushan Sword Club. Of course, it is impossible for you to have nothing to see. So the Queen’s answer is not only for you, but also for me. Unless I am looking for death myself, I will live well before the next year's Laoshan Swords Club. She is the biggest backing before my Songshan sword meeting."

Xue forgets to admire Ding Ning, and sincerely said: "What you think is really farther than me, but have you thought about something farther, let a carriage pick us up? You don't need a carriage, but Now I really need a carriage."

Ding Ning looked at him and didn't answer.

But Xue forgot to hide is to hold it again.

"I really admire you, even if you can't be a strong practitioner, you can certainly be one of the best military divisions." He looked at the front and was very impressed.

In front of him, a carriage was revealed in the wind and snow, welcoming him and Ding Ning.

The driver of the car smashed the gray robe, which is the enchantress of Wang Taixu.

When the entire Changling City was shrouded in the snow, the Queen’s study was still warm as spring.

A gentle release of soft heaven and earth, so that the entire study maintains the most suitable temperature for the human body.

There was no imperfect queen sitting calmly on the phoenix chair. She did not go to see the battle between Liang Lian and Xue Forget, but she knew the result earlier than the practitioner who was rushing nearby.

"It’s the peak, but even an old man like Xue Forgetting can’t deal with it. If you are brave and tidy, you don’t know how to be soft and soft. Which one of Hou’s in Changling City can’t easily defeat Xue. Forgetting about it, still want to seal it?"

Her perfect face showed a hint of cold ridicule. She told the palace lady standing on the side of her side: "Let the family tell him, don't spend any effort elsewhere, if it can't be in Baishan Water and the lonely mountain sword have contributed a lot to it, and he can only go to the outside to support the elderly."

Can pass this message for her, this palace girl is naturally not an ordinary palace lady.

At this time, the palace lady who was about to retreat felt a strange breath, and she reacted instantly and went straight down.

The face of the emperor Guangjie Ruyu also showed a real surprise.

She showed a very rare smile.

At this time, she was like a mortal woman, and she did not seem to have normal emotions like a god.

She swelled and looked up at the tall figure who walked into the study. She asked softly, "Your Majesty, how come you?"

The person who can make her change like this is naturally the most noble of the Daqin Dynasty, and the Daqin Emperor at the foot of the mountain.

At the moment, this man is the most wise in the eyes of countless subjects. The most imperious emperor does not even wear a robes, just wearing an ordinary gray robes.

There are even unrepaired scorpions on his face.

However, even if it is so unruly, his eyebrows, his every move, still has the majesty and tolerance that ordinary people can not imagine.

Every step of his breath seems to carry countless rivers and mountains.

His body is only medium, but the feeling is very high.

Even if anyone closes his eyes and does not even need to look at his face and clothing, he can be sure that he is the emperor of the Daqin Dynasty.

I heard the Queen’s question.

This Daqin dynasty was the most powerful in history. At this moment, the emperor, who was most loved by his subjects, did not answer her words.

Instead, I thought about what important things were. She looked at her and turned her head and looked out from the patio above the study's Lingquan. At the same time, she said softly, "Is the Queen, do you say that Jiujing really exists? Someone can have a long life?"

Hearing his words, the Queen’s heart sank.