The devil is coming

Chapter 336 Who is the Sword Immortal!
On the plain in front of Xueguan, the sword energy is venting wantonly;
People, the reason why they are human,
It's because he has more complex emotions than any other beast.
Emotions that are divorced from the instinct of survival, even useless or even harmful to survival.
There are not many people in this world who can understand the Sword Master.
When he was young, what Yu Huaping looked forward to most every day was to eat a bowl of soup cakes at a time-honored restaurant outside the imperial city. The rich aroma of meat, paired with a lot of chopped green onions and coriander, was enough to make people intoxicated.
His life experience was miserable, and the difficulty of being an elder brother like a father was completely eliminated in this hot white air.
When he was young, the Sword Master learned the sword from his master. The Master of the Sword Master was not well-known in the world because his master was only an eighth-grade swordsman at the peak of his life.
Being entrusted to an ordinary rich family and being a worshiper would make you worry about food and clothing, but if you want to make a name for yourself in this world, you are really not qualified.
However, all a true genius needs is the first sword and the first set of the most basic sword training methods.
After all, whether the stone is filled with jade essence or a piece of black matter has no effect on whether you use fine iron to open the stone or a broken file.
Before his death, the master once said to Yu Huaping:
You are you,
I am me,
I can teach you and you will have no regrets in this life;
I am lucky that you can meet me;
I am your master, but you don’t need to tell outsiders who you are as your master. In the future, there will definitely be a mountain peak that belongs to you on the road of swordsmanship. As a master, you don’t need to make a name for yourself.
It's just a sword wielded by a beetle, but how can the sun and the moon shine together?
Therefore, no one in the world knows who the Master of the Sword Master is, and they always think it is some unborn master of swordsmanship. But in fact, he is just a free and easy old man who is unwilling to be ashamed to rub off on his apprentice's glory until his death.
When people reach middle age, they have to settle down and settle down.
With a sword, you can challenge everywhere and accumulate the height of your own swordsmanship. At the same time, you can also build your own among the four great swordsmen.
The fact that the word "holy" can be applied to him proves that the entire world is convinced of his monument on the road of swordsmanship.
Behind the Baili family are the blessings of the Zhao family of the Qian state; behind Li Liangshen are the blessings of the Zhenbei Houfu and his subordinate Zhenbei army cavalry; behind the sword maker of the Chu state are the blessings of the centuries-old nobles of the Chu land;
Only he, Yu Huaping, although his surname was Yu, actually rose from the wilderness.
People from the Jianghu world should naturally come from the Jianghu world, so this Jianghu world uses the only word "holy" on him.
In the words of Jianghu people themselves, what is the relationship between the other three families and Jianghu?
Only Yu Huaping is his own person.
Rising from the grassroots and having a sword that spans a lifetime is the real dream of young heroes and heroines pursuing.
He killed the old head of the Situ family and helped Situ Lei seize the throne; he rebelled against the Jin emperor and his younger brother died in battle; the barbarians entered the pass and everyone was in ruins.
When people reach middle age, there always seems to be a period of confusion. In General Zheng's words, it is the so-called mid-life crisis, and Juggernaut is no exception.
Looking back on the past, you will realize that you have done so many fucking things in the past;
Looking forward to the future, I found that the future was actually a blur in my sight.
The calmness of the sea only temporarily suppressed the rough waves.
what is needed,
Just a sea breeze,
Just a dark cloud,
Just a petrel,
Suddenly,
Pierced everything, broke this ridiculous calm;
Some people will collapse because of this and sit on the ground crying;
And some people will explode according to the trend;
Obviously, Juggernaut belongs to the latter.
Perhaps, even the sword master himself did not expect that the situation would become like this. It was just an assassination of a second devil. Did he need to sacrifice everything he had?
But things just happened and developed naturally...
If you don't regret it after asking him,
He will probably ask you:
Is there a curved sword edge in this world?
Long Yuan is in hand,
Turned into a crimson streak,
Blood overflowed from the Sword Master's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, but his whole person showed a strange sense of refreshment.
Get rid of the depression in your chest at this moment!
a sword,
Long Yuan sacrificed,
A circle was drawn around the Sword Master's body,
For a time,
Hundreds of barbarian knights had sword wounds in their chests.
The armor they had just robbed seemed as thin as cicada wings in front of Long Yuan at this time.
Many savages lowered their heads in disbelief, looking at the holes in their chests. They were just... dead?
The corpses of savage warriors fell from their horses one after another,
This,
This is just the beginning!
I,
Yu Huaping has been practicing swordsmanship for 30 years.
Raising swords for 30 years,
How can you only have this little energy?
Long Yuan flew out again, piercing the bodies of the savages one by one. With the Sword Master as the center of the circle, the savage warriors around him fell off their horses one by one. In the air, one after another blood mist filled the air, just like life. The fireworks bloom withered.
If Grimu's death was like a heavy hammer that made these savage warriors lose their minds,
Then,
At this time, the terrifying power displayed by the Sword Master,
It's like one heavy whip after another,
It's crushing their inner courage.
This man is a devil!
This man is invincible!
For a moment, in the encirclement, the wildling knights in the inner circle began to tighten their reins, but the wildling knights in the outer circle continued to pour in.
situation,
In fact, it hasn't improved much.
however,
The sword master, who was already covered in blood, didn't care about his situation at this time.
"Since heaven sent me here between heaven and earth, I must have a story for future generations to read!"
today,
Outside the snow customs,
The swordsman of the subjugated country,
For the motherland,
Guard the country again!
The dragon's abyss flies away,
A sword energy was released from the sword master, like thunder and lightning;
On this line,
Dozens of wildling knights were hanged, both men and horses.
next moment,
The sword master raised his head with one hand,
The cold winter wind is like a sword cutting people,
Now I borrow the frost as a sword and my flesh and blood as a sacrifice!
In the cold wind, phantoms of sword energy appeared. They pierced the savage's neck, penetrated the savage's armor, and cut off the savage's horse.
Suddenly, nearly a hundred more riders fell to the ground screaming.
The sword master's figure swayed slightly, but his momentum did not drop at all. He shouted,
Long Yuan, who had just flown out, returned again,
Jumping up,
Straight into the sky,
Then,
It's like borrowing edges and corners of frost and mist from the clouds, falling like hailstones, smashing down.
"Aah!!!!"
"Ahhhhh!!!!"
The screams were endless.
Some savage knights began to run away, but many savages also began to arouse the fierceness in their hearts. It was a kind of death anyway. I asked for a happy relief and took the initiative to rush towards the sword master.
however,
Any wild knight who comes within five feet of the Sword Master will be cut into pieces in an instant.
The sword saint stood here like an inviolable god.
An opponent like this is really disappointing.
You must know that those who fought in the bloody battle at Shatuo Queshi were the Zhenbei Army's cavalry, but the ones here were the barbarians, and they were not the true direct descendants of the barbarian king.
Their fighting will and fighting ideas are naturally unable to compare with the original Zhenbei Army.
previous years,
Yao Zizhan once wrote a poem about Baili Sword:
"Thunder struck from a hundred miles away and struck the heavenly gate. Who is the Immortal in the Sword?"
And today, at this moment,
The Sword Master's sword planted the seeds of inner demons in the hearts of these wild knights. Even the light of the stars could not erase this horrific nightmare.
His power seemed to have obscured the starlight.
at this time,
Hasi's figure rushed over, his body glowed with blue light, and he shouted:
"He used the power of heaven and earth to forcefully open the realm. At this time, he cannot move. If he moves, he will fall into the realm. If he goes up, behead him, he will be given cattle and sheep slaves to seal thousands of households!"
For a moment, the surrounding savage knights immediately woke up. As the leader of the guide, Hasi had great prestige among the savages. Many savages plucked up their courage again and charged over.
Hasi himself jumped up, with a star trail flowing between his eyebrows.
"Yu Huaping, your opponent is me!"
The sword master covered in blood snorted coldly,
"You do not deserve."
In an instant,
A ray of sword energy shot out, and in an instant, it penetrated the star marks between Hasi's eyebrows. Hasi's whole body was like a kite with its string broken, and its direction was forcibly changed in mid-air, and he fell down.
The man is not dead, his eyes are still wide open, but the power of the stars in his body has been completely dispersed by the sword energy. If he does not cultivate for several months, he will be unable to fight again.
a sword,
Do not,
Just a sword energy!
At this time,
Facing the barbarian knights swarming again,
Long Yuan returns to the sword master's hands,
He cannot move or leave this position.
This is also the reason why he never tried to leave after forcibly opening the border.
It's not that I don't want to,
but can't.
But he doesn't feel like he's at a loss.
He let out a long roar:
"Even if I die today, I will be buried with thousands of horses. How much more is left? How much more is left? Come quickly!"
Longyuan trembles,
Fly out again,
The blood mist continued to bloom, and the flesh and blood of war horses and people began to roll and overlap in front of the sword master. The smell of blood in the air was so rich that it was almost suffocating.
in no time,
Only half of the two thousand wild man cavalry who came out of the stronghold to block the attack remained.
It is said in the world and in the military that a third-grade martial artist can withstand a thousand cavalry in a battle formation!
This is blocking, not killing!
And today,
In this plain land,
Facing the charge of two thousand cavalry,
Not using the terrain, not moving, just standing there.
He is obviously a swordsman,
But still in this way,
One person can kill a thousand knights!
After this battle, when the world evaluates swordsmen again, there should be new standards.
After today, Baili Jian, who once faced the Zhenbei Army's cavalry and turned around and ran away, will no longer be qualified to be on an equal footing with the Jin Sword Master!
at last,
When the Longyuan Sword fell back into the hands of the Sword Master again,
sword,
Unable to fly out again,
Instead, it was inserted into the ground.
The aura on the sword master's body began to fall rapidly,
Like a fire,
After burning to your heart’s content,
slowly,
All that is left is scrawling and loneliness.
in front of
It’s a piled up mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood,
But what the sword master saw in his eyes,
But it was the little boy who was dancing with a wooden sword in the small courtyard of Shengle City, and the gentle woman standing behind the boy.
she,
Still waiting for me to go home,
But myself,
I can't go back.
The surname is Zheng,
You are a very good person;
Her whole family,
Take care of it for me.
but,
The Sword Master also knew that the man named Zheng respected him and satisfied all his needs unconditionally. That was because he was the Sword Master and because he belonged to the living Sword Master.
But right away...
but,
The sword master's mouth widened,
laughed:
"Mr. Zheng, please do the math for me. How much money can be made from this thousand-level military merit? It can be enough to support that orphaned and widowed family!"
All around, the wildling cavalry who had stopped again saw that the sword master seemed to be exhausted, and began to mount their horses again to prepare for a charge.
The sword master was no longer able to mention Long Yuan anymore.
Silently looking at the sword stuck on the ground in front of him, indifferent, waiting for his final destination.
he is tired
He is really tired,
Full of depression, once it is gone, there is nostalgia, but no regrets.
"boom!"
at this time,
The two Baishengle knights led by Liang Cheng directly crashed into the savage battle circle!
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Thank you Wang__ for becoming the No. 80 nine leader of "The Devil Comes"!
(End of this chapter)