People are in the rivers and lakes, playing the role of Xiongba

Chapter 239 The Sword of Chonghe
At dusk, the dim yellow sun cast down from the sky and shone on the sea surface, giving off a faint light.

On a cliff near the sea by the South China Sea, the golden light is shining, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal. The powerful sword intent makes people feel powerful even from a long distance.

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With the sound of a sword, countless sword lights gathered in the sky to form a bright giant sword. When the giant sword stabbed down, the wave of sword intent stirred up countless dust and rocks. The sea seemed to be stimulated at this moment, and huge waves rushed one after another. to the ground.

"It's useless, Chonghe, my Musashi's divine body has already been completed, and you can't break my divine body without the No.30 three swords, but if you use this sword, you will die. How can the power of heaven be that you are mere mortals?" People can bear it.

Why don't you let me go, I swear, go back to Fusang, and never step into the Central Plains again in this life. "

The giant sword stabbed down, and a figure couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed to the ground by the giant sword.

But he wasn't injured at all, and he was still in high spirits, and he took the initiative to make peace with Chong in the sky.

Hearing this, Chong He was silent for a while, and did not continue to draw his sword, but stood in the air and looked at Musashi God on the ground.

The Musashi God on the ground had all his clothes reduced to shreds and his hair disheveled.

But his tall body stood upright, with a violent smile on his face and fierce eyes, looking at Chonghe like a King Kong.

In contrast, Chong He's robes were spotless, his white hair was tied back, and he carried a Guqin on his back.

He was dressed the same as before, as if he had just come out of the house.

Although Musashi God looked much more embarrassed, Chonghe's face was not very good-looking.

The relationship between him and Musashi God is like the spear and the shield.

One attack and one defense.

If he doesn't use the Dao 33 sword, then he won't be able to break through his defense.

On the contrary, Musashi God can only be beaten, and he can't meet the Chonghe with great agility.

"You don't have to think about returning to Fusang alive. Today, even if I die myself, I will kill you!"

With that said, Chong He inserted the sword in his hand back into his back.

His eyes were indifferent, and a unique sword intent began to exude from his whole body.

The sword is also the frontier.

Throughout the ages, no matter who it is, the meaning of the sword has been realized to be extremely sharp, with the intention of beheading everything in the world.

But now, the sword intent that Chong He exudes is extremely gentle.

In the gentleness, it also reveals a sense of freedom.

"I have to say that you are indeed the most talented person in Fusang's millennium, and you have been able to cultivate the eternally unique vajra indestructibility to this level.

However, under this sword, you should return! "

Said softly, Chong He stretched out his hand to move towards the sky.

"Come!"

The word "来" was as light as a whisper, and like the sound of rolling thunder, it spread out in an instant.

In an instant, countless people in Haizhou heard the word come, and then felt as if something had been pulled out of their bodies.

In the distant sky, Yan Xiong paused suddenly, and looked at the whole Haizhou in surprise.

At this moment, a scene that everyone will never forget appeared.

Countless white gas suddenly rose from the entire Haizhou.

These whites changed in the air, and in an instant they turned into a white and flawless long sword.

Countless long swords hovered in the air.

At this moment, Haizhou became a sea of ​​swords.

"It's Tao 33!"

"Chong and Daoist chief have made a move!"

"This sword is really not like between human swords!"

Seeing this scene, the old man who has survived for a long time seems to have returned to a hundred years ago.

Back then, such a scene happened in the whole Haizhou. That sword strike was shocking, attracting the attention of countless masters.

But today, this sword reappeared.

Its enemy is exactly the same as it was a hundred years ago, the same person, but the enemy is stronger, and of course, it is also stronger.

How could Chong He's sword have the power it has today.

Whizzing……

The sharp blades transformed by countless white qi pierced through the air, and disappeared in the sky in an instant, heading towards the bank of the South China Sea.

Seeing the disappearance of these densely packed sword lights, Yan Xiong's eyes flashed a trace of fear, and he sped up and galloped there without hesitation.

On the cliffs of the South Sea.

The entire sky is full of dense long swords at this time, and these long swords rush and cluster among them.

If people with intensive phobia saw this scene, they would probably die of fright on the spot.

Chong He's face was pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't rub it, and raised his hand to point at God Musashi. Immediately, the long swords in the air kept screaming, and they shot towards God Musashi one after another.

"Damn Chonghe, I will never be defeated by the same sword again. Do you really think I can't do anything about this sword?"

Musashi God looked at the countless long swords in the sky that completely blocked the sunlight and made the place dark, and let out a roar.

His feet are slightly stacked, in a horse stance, "King Kong is not bad! Protect my heart! Swell!"

After the words fell, his body began to grow slowly, reaching the size of three feet in a short while.

At this time, he was covered with golden light, and his figure was extremely huge.

Ping Pong Pong...

The long sword fell on him, and a white light flashed on the sword, as if someone's face roared in it.

This is a human sword.

This is Dao Sword.

This is the sword created by Chonghe Guantao Sutra.

There is a saying in Jianghu, if a hundred people read the Daoist scriptures, what everyone sees will be different.

This represents the myriad of human ways, each person has his own way, different way, different people, different people, also different way.

As the only contemporary person who has read the Daoist scriptures, Chong He sees people.

Not a person, but himself.

What he saw was his own quest.

In his life, he didn't have any big ideals, the biggest ideal is to play freely in the world, wandering in the rivers and lakes.

Unfortunately, who can truly be free?

A hundred years ago, he met a fisherman on the bank of the South China Sea. The two fell in love with each other, and they planned to live in seclusion in a hidden corner.

But at this moment, the Fusang people came.

At that time, Chonghe happened to be away on business, and when he came back, his pregnant wife had already been killed. Excited in his heart, he began to chase and kill God Musashi, and finally defeated him on the South China Sea.

However, Musashi grew up in a fishing village, and his water skills are amazing, so he jumped into the sea and escaped.

Because his wife was killed after Chonghe left, he felt guilty and thought that he should not have gone out to do errands in the first place.

As time passed, his Taoism was blinded, and his martial arts could no longer improve.

Even Dao 33, the last sword of martial arts created by him, he can no longer use it at will.

As long as he used it, his dusty Dao heart couldn't bear it at all.

As the saying goes, ordinary people use ordinary swords, and immortals use immortal swords.

No. 33 of the 30 swords is no longer the sword of the world. How can he not pay the price if he wants to drive it as a mortal?

That price may be exhausted in martial arts, or it may be that he died on the spot.

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The No.33 three swords of this 30 are condensed by gathering the popularity of human swords.

He represents everyone in Haizhou, and he is the spirit of freedom in everyone's life.

This sword is not gold and iron, so naturally what he attacks will not be gold and iron.

Every time the sword fell, Musashi God would not have any scars on his body, but he clearly felt that his life span was disappearing.

Just like back then, it was the same back then, he couldn't stop it at all.

"How could this be? My Vajra Immortality has already been completed, why can't I stop it?"

Musashi God's complexion became more and more ugly, and he roared angrily.

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