The Ultimate Sword Master

Completely opposite to the tranquility in the world.

Outside the world, in the endless distance, on the boundless black sea, violent qi energy boils, and a boundless stormy wave sweeps in. In the stormy waves, there is hidden immeasurable calamity power, rushing and surging, to crush Overturning everything, madness swept over!

The waves are raging deep in the Black Sea!

It's more like an injured, violent wild beast lurking!

"Lao Xu, good job!"

"Old Xu, kill him!"

"Tsk, tsk...Old Xu, this knife is a bit off-putting!"

"..."

In the stormy waves, the voice of the sword spirit kept ringing, and the violent and tyrannical power was arrogant. The domineering, fierce and indestructible sword light cut off one wave after another!

Qi machines collide and intertwine!

Just like the cycle of birth and death of eras, like the destruction and rebirth of heaven and earth, in the violent energy, a bearded man in powerful clothes holding a black gold sword in his hand was walking on the waves, his momentum soaring into the sky, domineering and wild!

It's Xu Da!

"It's been more than a thousand years, and this... is still not over!"

at the same time.

At the edge of the Black Sea, Cao Kun looked at the battle in the distance and felt the great power escaping from the battlefield. He was frightened and wanted to cry without tears.

Thousands of years ago.

놛 was ordered by Xu Da to guard Su Yi's body here. He thought that this battle would be over soon and 놛's mission would be completed soon.

Can……

놛I never expected that this battle would last for more than a thousand years!

boom!

Another violent collision came, shaking 놛's body unsteadily. He glanced back subconsciously, and his eyelids suddenly jumped!

Not far away.

Su Yi's body also floated and sank with the water of the Black Sea, and a broken hair fell leisurely.

The hair has completely fallen down.

Then Cao Kun put it away without leaving a trace.

뀞Looked around empty-handedly, and saw that there was no one around, 놛 was relieved.

"No one can see it..."

"Su Daozun will not lose a hair..."

Muttering to himself.

놛Cunningly took out a lock of hair and started counting.

"One hundred and eighteen..."

"What are you mumbling about?"

Suddenly, a joking voice suddenly sounded from behind, which made me tremble on the spot!

"Who...who!"

Look back!

But I saw someone behind me. He had a frail figure, black robe and short hair, middle-aged appearance, and stubble all over his face, showing a sign of decadence.

Sword 궝!

"You, you, you..."

Cao Kun's eyes widened!

놛 really wanted to ask the other party how he came here. After all, 놛 had been here for more than a thousand years, and he understood how special this place was.

Don’t talk about ordinary people.

Even a strong person in the Hengdao Realm will never be able to find it, and he can't even find it here!

"well……"

Jian 궝 ignored it, glanced at Su Yi's body, sighed suddenly, and closed his eyes gently.

"Silly boy."

"We old guys are not dead yet, but you went first... The guy named Su is really a bastard..."

Keng!

As he finished speaking, 놛 suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword at his waist was already half an inch out of its sheath!

In an instant!

An incomparable and boundless sword light suddenly appeared, directly cutting the strange and slanting black sea in half along the way!

Plop!

Cao Kun was so frightened that his knees weakened and he suddenly knelt on the ground!

"senior!"

"It's not that I'm not perfect!"

놛 held up the short lock of hair and said tremblingly: "The battle over there is really too fierce, Su Daozun 놛...놛..."

Jian 궝 still ignored him.

He looked away from Su Yi, looked into the depths of the endless black sea, and said softly: "Old Xu, I'm here..."

boom!

A sword light that could almost illuminate the sky in all directions suddenly lit up, directly suppressing the stormy black sea into silence!

"I have something wrong! Let's fight another day!"

The words fell.

The sword light in the sky dimmed again, and Xu Da's burly and majestic figure appeared at the end of the Black Sea. In just three or two steps, he came to the sword.

"Tsk tsk!"

"Isn't this the third child?"

Before Xu Da could speak, the black gold sword trembled, and the sword spirit spoke directly, saying angrily: "Why do you have time to see Lao Xu today? Didn't you find your No. 88?"

"Don't make trouble."

Jian 궝 looked awkward: "I'm here to do serious business this time!"

Xu Da took a few glances.

The frown deepened.

"What are you doing down here?"

"Come to see you, come to see my eldest nephew."

Jian 궝 glanced at Su Yi, sighed secretly, and said: "Old Xu, I have to advise you. You and 놛 can't tell the real winner, so why are you working so hard..."

"If you can't win, then you won't fight?"

Xu Da scolded: "Look at what you are like now. You are really getting better and better as you live... You have taken the wrong path and you are useless?"

"..."

Jian 궝 suddenly stopped talking.

As if thinking of some unforgettable memories, a hint of pain flashed in his decadent eyes.

"Because of my incompetence, I harmed everyone..."

In a trance.

놛 seemed to have seen the tragic scenes of that year again, with fellow disciples dying in battle, close relatives dying in battle, and subordinates dying in battle... Such despair, 놛 felt that experiencing it once in a lifetime was enough, but he did not expect that there would be a second time. .

Xu Da stopped talking.

On the contrary, it was Dao Ling who wandered to Jian 궝's side and comforted him softly: "Third brother, you can cry if you want. There are no outsiders here!"

"What nonsense are you making!"

Xu Da glared at it, then stepped in front of Jian 궝, patted Da's shoulder gently, and changed his previous harsh tone to a very gentle tone.

"No one blames you."

"I don't have it, I don't have it, and we don't have it either... It's just the hurdle in your life that you can't get over."

"Did you forget?"

"How many people died in that battle? How much pressure did we bear? Didn't we survive in the end? We can definitely do it this time!"

Jian 궝 suddenly raised his head.

"Old Xu, it's different."

놛 smiled bitterly and said: "Last time, the man named Su could withstand it, but this time... 놛 can't withstand it either."

"Isn't there still that kid?"

"yes!"

Dao Ling endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and interrupted: "Let me tell you something, our nephew is thick-faced and has no bottom line. He is better than his master. Only 놛 dare not think about it, and no one 놛 dares to do it. He will become a great person in the future and surpass Dad, it’s just a matter of time! I’m telling you, third brother..."

"It goes without saying."

A smile appeared in Jian 궝's eyes and he said: "I have already seen him."

"See you?"

Xu Da was startled, then looked solemn and said, "Could it be that 놛 has gone there? It's too early..."

"That's not true."

Jian 궝 shook his head and recounted the previous events in a few words.

"That's good."

Xu Da breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What do you think of this wife?"

"Absolutely!"

Jian 궝's face turned solemn and he said seriously: "This 께 son is affectionate and righteous, respects the old and loves the young, is kind and honest, and has a heart as broad as the sea... I even suspect that he is not the biological child of the person named Su!"

Xu Da: "?"

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