The vicissitudes of life, the cycle of prosperity and decline, life and death, all things in the world are subject to changes in ups and downs. Visible to the naked eye, blue hair turns to white hair, and beauty turns to white bones. What is difficult to see with the naked eye is the decline of vitality and changes in Qi.

fate?

Are people really brave?

It's mysterious and mysterious, but there are a few people who know whether these two words are true or false.

You can tell, you can't see it, you can't touch it.

Qi number, according to what the physiognomy book says, is nothing more than luck and destiny.

Since ancient times, those who are destined to be extraordinary have always been burdened with astonishing fortunes, and eventually become the ultimate master, looking down on the world, becoming famous, doing great things, and becoming famous in the world.

Looking at the past and the present, there have been many heroes and geniuses in the world, and it is so vast that it is difficult to count them. But how many people are born extraordinary?

not much.

There are even very few. The starry sky is vast and there are countless stars, but only a few can really shine brightly.

He is one of them.

A born saint, the saint of swords.

The world only knows that "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" is the only one in the world, and only knows the reputation of "Sword Master", but few people know that he rarely smiles, no, it should be said that he never smiles, ever since he fought with that man more than 20 years ago.

After that, he never smiled again.

But he is not smiling because of defeat, but because he has no opponent, because he has never been truly satisfied. His heart is not satisfied, and neither is his sword. What's more, Wuming is deceased, and this world makes him even more sad.

Not satisfied anymore.

He is not a greedy person. The reason why he has become difficult to satisfy is because he has obtained too much since he was born, and he already has the things that the world strives for.

In terms of identity, he is the young master of the "Wu Shuang City" and the eldest son of the Lonely Family. If nothing unexpected happens, he is very likely to inherit the position of city lord and become the overlord of the area. In his eyes, the fame and wealth that others want are nothing like dirt.

different.

In terms of martial arts, his sword bones are natural, and he was born with a ray of sword intent in his body. On the day he was born, he had a vision of reincarnation, and thousands of swords roared together. What is even more shocking is that the sword that had been silent in the treasure house of "Wu Shuang City" for hundreds of years

The "Unparalleled Divine Sword" shone brightly when he was born. Before he even held the sword, his mind was already connected. The "unity of man and sword" that so many swordsmen have been pursuing so hard, he had already achieved it the moment he was born. How shocking it is to the world.

.

Some people are born to reach the top.

That's the kind of person he is.

He was born unable to smile. All he saw and learned was the word "sword". To read a book, he had to read sword manuals. When practicing calligraphy, he only wrote the word "sword". He only had swords in his eyes and only swords in his heart. Apart from that,

There is nothing else outside.

In order to practice swordsmanship, he resolutely gave up his position as city lord.

When he was five years old, he held a sword. However, due to a dangerous encounter, he actually attracted the "Wushuang Sword" to protect the master on his own, and he obtained the sword Wushuang. By the age of seven, he had studied sword manuals all over the world, and he had nothing to learn from and no one to teach him. He became famous at the age of nine.

Famous in the world, he reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship at the age of thirteen. He realized the supreme swordsmanship and created his own "Holy Spirit Sword Technique". His swordsmanship reached such an extraordinary level that he became a saint, truly transcending the world, and he has been invincible in the world ever since.

He is the sword master.

Dugu sword.

How can swordsmanship be holy?

second to none.

And now, he was in front of an ancient temple.

The ancient temple is dilapidated and the vegetation is withered. In fact, it was originally a green and vibrant scene. But after he came, the ruthless man and the ruthless sword seemed to feel the ruthless sword intent in his body. Everything

Then under the chilling energy, it began to decline.

"Miyinji Temple!"

On the mottled plaque, there are three words written in stains. The gold paint has peeled off, making it ugly.

However, looking at the size of this temple, it is not difficult to imagine how popular this ancient temple was in the past.

It's a pity that even the heaven and earth have experienced spring and autumn, so how can a mere secular temple remain unchanged?

The front door of the ancient temple was deserted, it was raining lightly, and the ground was covered with fallen leaves. Fortunately, there was a monk in gray clothes holding a broom, lowering his head and sweeping the ground attentively.

"It's you!"

When he saw the monk, the sword master's narrow eyes stood up, and all the silvery white hair on his head stirred up like wild snakes.

He said "good", and the sound was like beating a drum, crushing away all the rain above the temple.

"You knew I would come? Tell your master to come out!"

The gray-robed monk stopped holding the broom in his hand, raised his eyes and said, "Donor Dugu is unaware of something. It has been almost fifty years since we parted ways in the past year, and my master has passed away in the temple!"

As soon as he heard that the person he was looking for had passed away, the sword master instantly stared and raised his eyebrows, like an old lion about to get angry. But when he saw the monk in front of him, his expression changed again.

"It seems that you have known that I would come for a long time and specially waited for me here. Could it be that the old monk Huang ordered you before he died? I remember you, and your name is worthy!"

The gray-robed monk had a sallow complexion, lowered his eyes and clasped his hands together and said, "It's the young monk. The young monk is here, and he is indeed waiting for Dugu Almsgiver!"

The sword master's eyes were like lightning. He glanced left and right at "Miyin Temple" and said coldly: "You dismissed the disciples in the temple. Are you trying to stop me? Do you know why I am here?"

Buxu sighed: "The donor is crazy about swordsmanship. He came here to seek an enemy back then, and now he comes naturally to seek an opponent. However, although the young monk has obtained the "Kuai Karma Transformation Technique", he also knows that he is not your opponent, so he cannot

Dare to block it, but want to block it with life, blocking the benefactor's desire to seek an enemy!"

The sword master frowned.

"This is the same rhetoric again. The Monk Emperor was like this back then, and even you are like this now. However, you can't stop me. Even if the Monk Emperor is alive, he can't be me. It was the same then, and it is the same now. In this life, since I entered the world

, except for being nameless, I know that there are people in the world who can rival me, how can I remain indifferent!"

"My time is running out. After being defeated by Wuming, I have been sitting idle for more than twenty years. What I am waiting for is that in this last moment, I can meet an opponent again, an opponent who allows me to fight happily. Now, you

But you told me to stop?"

Buxu said: "In the past, the donor had a battle with Wuming. Although he was defeated, he could be said to have not been defeated. The defeat was the sword, but the man was not defeated. In a fierce battle, if..."

Unexpectedly, when he said this, he was impatiently interrupted by the sword master.

"If you lose, you lose. If you lose, you lose. There are no ifs. You just need to tell where that person is and stop talking nonsense!"

It's not false but it's still a calm tone.

"Back then, you fought against Wu Ming, and although you were defeated, you didn't die. But if you fight with this person, you will definitely die!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A burst of laughter burst out from Dugu Jian's mouth, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent and were cold and cold.

"You mean I will lose?"

"good!"

He replied in a solemn tone, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Because the opponent you picked is no longer a human being, but an unrivaled human demon. He cannot beheaded, killed, killed, or injured. He is one of the most terrifying existences in the world, and will also be the most unimaginable existence in the future.

.Furthermore, he has forged four strange swords, which have been blessed by heaven and earth, but they have not yet been completed. When you go, you will become the sword he forged. Not only you, but also the gods and demons will become his sacrifices.

Swords, when the four swords come out, it will herald the beginning of the world-destroying battle, so, "

"Haha, if I didn't know that you can't tell lies, I would have thought you were praising me. But, do you think you can stop him? Or can you stop me? So, under the four swords, it seems that with all the things in this world,

How many gods and demons come to sacrifice the sword!"

Monk Fuxu was startled, his body shook, and then he smiled bitterly, with a miserable expression. He turned around and saw a person standing quietly in the drizzle.

He was a man with long white hair, but he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly. He saw that the man's face seemed to be covered with an invisible black hole, making people get lost in it. There were only a pair of eyes and an ice-like soul between his eyebrows.

The cold stars are dimly glowing.

Under the rainy atmosphere, the sword master had also seen it, or in other words, he had already noticed the visitor before he opened his mouth, and their eyes met.
Chapter completed!