From Puppet Prince To Night King

2021-11-13

Chapter 211 210. Anonymous to sword saint, family to family (5.3K words - please subscribe) The waning moon hangs like a hook in the Star River.

For today's Bai Yuan, manipulating the long sword simply is an ordinary means, that is, the power of blowing one's breath.

You must know that every cultivation technique will give him a weight, the limit of Martial Dao is the ten-star cultivation technique, and he cultivated nine ten-star cultivation techniques, directly reaching the limit of the ancient Martial Dao .

Nine doors and ten stars cultivation technique, each door provides him with a separate layer of strength, the nine doors are the 9th layer.

Even with the simplest addition and subtraction, it can be calculated that Bai Yuan is the sum of the power of nine Heaven's Chosen In fact, the increase of power is not as simple as the addition, he really Strength is better than the stack of nine Heaven's Chosen.

And at this time, he comprehended the Life Source spell of the Three Doors and Ten Stars White King Blood, Tathagata One Thought, Unknown Golden Egg, which one is a simple thing? So many miracles come together in one body.

What's the harm in claiming to be a god in this body? Bai Yuan doesn't need to shoot against the miscellaneous soldiers anymore. Any miscellaneous soldiers who want to shoot at him will be directly nailed to death by one of the long swords in the sky.

He stood under the Star River, and the surrounding land was silent.

Not everyone fell asleep, but everyone didn't dare to breathe.

What is Monarch Overlooking The Whole World?

This is Monarch Overlooking The Whole World! What is repression?

This is repression! When Little Buddha, Zhu Yumo and many assassins walked out of the house, Bai Yuan nodded them and said, "Go back, this has nothing to do with you."

Little Buddha looked up at the The nameless Mr. seems to have been integrated into Star River, with a look of reverence in his eyes, he raised his voice: "Mr.'s business is my Zhu Zhaochen's business!

Zhaochen, I would like to follow Mr., Mr. will fight , we will fight!"

His voice fell, and the morale of many assassins also burned up immediately, this is the prestige of the assassin emperor.

In the surrounding darkness, there was a rustling sound. Obviously, the little Buddha went out in a hurry, and the other Longevity Building elites also arrived later, and at this time, they gathered in the surrounding shadows. , filled with a strong killing intent.

Bai Yuan said: "Go back."

Zhu Zhaochen was stunned for a while, then respectfully said: "Yes!"

Although he answered "Yes" , but will not really go back obediently.

Although Mr. is strong, a wise man will always have a loss. Although Zhu Zhaochen is weak, a fool will always have a gain.

He is willing to use this gain to make up for the loss that Mr.

He may not be able to help Zhu Zhaochen in high-level confrontations, but there are not only high-level confrontations in this world.

He waved, and the assassin swept away with him.

Mother Mo looked up at the lonely silhouette of aloof and remote, pursed her lips, bowed her head and was about to leave, but a faint sound transmission "Yu Mo, today The party is very messy, hide and protect yourself."

Mother Mo was stunned for a while, then looked up at the Spiritual God-like man in the high place, who was also looking at her.

Mother Mo's heart was sweet, and she said "you too", and then bowed her head and hurried away.

Bai Yuan slowly watched people leave.

In fact, he was dragging.

This kind of thing, the longer it drags on, the more it will be self-defeating.

And this wave is obviously the Celestial Organization, the puppet civilization murder a person with a borrowed knife, King Jing wants to kill a few princes, and it should be King Jing, the puppet civilization, not him.

As for the reason for his shotA lot of past images flashed in his heart.

The old Lin Xiaoyu behind him, big and small, who wasn't killed by the Celestial Organization?

He still vaguely remembered the small village in the barren hills he had seen on the way to the Spirit King Dynasty. Those innocent villagers were subjected to evil experiments by unknown civilizations, and then all died tragically, not a single one existed. .

He vaguely remembered those spiritless children in the cellars, who were given hope, but given despair, and then as lambs dedicated to incantations.

He still remembers the corpse hanging in the warehouse of No. 8 in Mingzhu Town, and remembers various scenes. These pictures, even the four "people" such as Lao Lin, are only the epitome of the times, and even the tip of the iceberg doesn't even exist and in places he can't see, countless similar things are happening, or have already happened.

Being human, blood is thicker than water, how can you not be angry? With such an opportunity today, how can we stop without a fight?

He raised his voice: "King Jing was deceived by the alien race and mutilated his brother.

Wuming doesn't want to participate in the battle for the succession, but I can't see my Human Race being under the control of the alien race.

My fellow clansmen, please listen to Wuming's words, put down your weapons, and stop fighting."

His voice, mixed with Supreme's True Qi, directed towards the entire imperial The city and even the imperial capital in the distance cannot be completely covered, but it can be heard by many people, and then these people will spread the word to each other.

After Bai Yuan finished saying this, he quietly closed his eyes and crossed his knees on the high pavilion.

Sixth Prince, not far away, is within the house within his attack range.

At this moment, an angry rebuke rose into the sky.

“talk nonsense!!”

In the alley in the distance, a silhouette came.

"Sixth Prince colluded with demons, and Mr. Wuming is slanderous!"

"There is no other race here, some are just sheltering treacherous and interfering in government affairs!!"

The people who came to ride the wind with their hands behind their backs were walking in the alleys, only to see the afterimages of the roads, but not a single cent of the daoist. Both of them seemed to want others to hear their words, so their voices were diffused Spread the word and reach everyone's ears.

The retreating little Buddha, Zhu Yumo, joined Tang Zhan, Bai Chendao, the two turtles and snakes, and the others who came here. As for the other elites, they guarded the core place in pieces, after all They are all old, and know what to do.

Zhu Yumo heard the dialogue and knew that an enemy had appeared.

She looked worried. If she saw her face, she might be able to know who it was, but she couldn't tell just by hearing the voice.

The turtle Venerable suddenly said, "This is the one from the Song Family, I have heard his voice."

Even though the turtle Venerable didn't say his name, everyone did. Already know.

The Song Family refers to the Song Family Number One Powerhouse, or the Number One Powerhouse recognized by the entire dynasty - "sword saint" Song Ming.

"sword saint" Song Ming, this is the real Legendary figure on the rivers and lakes.

It is rumored that he learned swordsmanship at the age of three, but he still did not use swords until he was seven years old. His dullness once made people think that he was not good at swordsmanship, but his classmates' family children had already taught the family the foundation martial skill cultivation to Great Accomplishment.

On the rivers and lakes, it is common to learn the low-star cultivation technique first, and then the high-star cultivation technique, but it is necessary to pay attention to "of common origins".

Song Family, as a great Aristocratic Family with profound background, naturally has such a cultivation technique of "of common origins".

Family boys first learn the four-star "Song Family Sword Art", and then they are observed by experts in the door. High star times cultivation technique.

The strongest cultivation technique of Song Family is Jiuxing cultivation technique "Six Destruction Sword Spirit Secret Art".

"Six Destruction Sword Spirit Secret Art" is a complete Martial Dao inheritance that includes Grade 9, Grade 8, and Grade 7 cultivation techniques, and is the supreme inheritance of the Song Family.

But it is a pity that this cultivation technique was only practiced by the family Heaven's Chosen Song Que five hundred years ago, but Song Que has already gone to the land of cultivator Since then In the past five hundred years, there are countless family testers, many of them are geniuses, and there are many geniuses who can enjoy all the resources, but no one can learn this nine-star cultivation technique.

However, it was Song Ming, who was regarded as dull, and after four years of learning swordsmanship, he used the Perfection of "Song Family Sword Art" directly, and even transcended the level of power At that time, the family Even in the evaluation, the four-star Sword Art was used by Song Ming with a six-star effect.

The dull image of the past was immediately swept away, Song Ming quickly accepted the test of "Six Destruction Sword Spirit Secret Art", and successfully passed the test, and then. In just ten years, Just repaired "Six Destruction Sword Spirit Secret Art" to Peak.

Who would dare to imagine that a seventeen-year-old boy is the peerless powerhouse of Grade 7 Nine Star Peak? Afterwards, Song Ming stepped into the rivers and lakes alone, and spent another ten years traveling all over the country, establishing the name of first under the heavens, and his "Six Destruction Sword Spirit Secret Art" was also innate by him in this process. Talent has been repaired to Perfection .

At the same time, Song Ming also encountered countless fortuitous encounters along the way, which made Song Ming, a peerless evildoer, reflect on his own martial arts. Not only that, he also found an opportunity to stabilize the cultivator.

Subsequently, Song Ming returned to the family, and ten years later, he became a breakthrough realm and became a cultivator.

At this time, he was only thirty-seven years old.

To be a cultivator at the age of thirty-seven and to become a cultivator with the nine-star cultivation technique is extremely terrifying.

After that, Song Ming traveled around again, and even went to the place of cultivator. But Song Ming is a person with a strong sense of family honor, or so is everyone in this era, Therefore, he will often return to cultivate younger generations.

In this flash, it is thirty years.

In the past 30 years, the rivers and lakes have been updated, and many heroes have appeared one after another, but Song Ming's reputation as first under the heavens has remained unchanged.

The originally powerful Song Family has also sprung up because of Song Ming's existence, and many powerhouses have sprung up.

When it comes to "sword saint" Song Ming, what everyone thinks is the words "invincible in this world".

And Mr. Anonymous is a myth that has suddenly risen in the rivers and lakes recently. So, what will happen to the new myth and the old myth?

Zhu Yumo couldn't help but look worried.

She was full of confidence in her husband, but at this time she couldn't help but worry.

Even the little Buddha is frowned.

The water is too deep tonight. Although he knows that Mr. is strong, is sword saint weak? Sword saint is not only not weak, even in his heart's prediction, he should be half a point stronger than Mr.

Little Buddha turned his head again and looked towards the others, whether Tang Zhan, Snake Venerable or Bai Chendao, they are all facial expression grave, obviously everyone thinks the same.

And if Mr. loses, or even dies, what will happen to the Longevity Building? Little Buddha has always been a person who will use the worst results to measure things. This time, his Longevity Building was involved in the battle for succession, and he also faced the Song Family.

If this time Mr. Wuming died in battle, King Jing ascended the throne, and the Song Family settled accounts after the autumn, his Longevity Building would have no second chance except for destruction.

Maybe before King Jing ascends the throne, the Song Family will match his Longevity Building for the stability of the imperial capital.

His Longevity Building has a very large number of people and a wide range of influence, but it still can't compare with the Song Family.

Song Family is the Imperial Court of Jianghu.

The waning moon is like a hook The noise in the distance is now blurred.

Although there are many people here, including soldiers, knights, and civilians, no one dares to make a sound, not even to take a breath.

Like insects, they dare not speak aloud for fear of crossing Dragon-Tiger.

Bai Yuan knows the truth, this is the Foreign Race Invasion.

is a puppet civilization murder a person with a borrowed knife.

In Mengsan's [Dream Simulation], he had already played against this Song Ming, and he knew this person, and he knew that it was not Song Ming who came here at this time, but his Sword Spirit created by the Life Source spell.

Sword Spirit perishes, but he does not perish.

Fighting is useless.

And, he can be sure, this is a real Human Race Heaven's Chosen.

He admires such Heaven's Chosen

After all, being able to reach Grade 7 nine-star Peak at the age of seventeen is truly a peerless evildoer.

And, he also hopes that such Heaven's Chosen can fight for the Human Race.

After all, he is so powerful and so potential, so how many people can he save if he fights for the Human Race? How many people can be left without ruin? Therefore, Bai Yuan indifferently said: "Song Ming, don't be blinded by power."

The person said coldly, word by word, "Are you teaching me?"

Bai Yuan's voice didn't fluctuate, and he said calmly: "Yes, I'm teaching you."

The six words were settled, the people who came to stop, put their hands on the street, and then He rises up in the air, like Heavenly Ascension Ladder stepping into the void step by step As he rises up, everything around him begins to be destroyed, even the hardest rock seems to be infinitely cut into iron like mud The sharp blade was chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades, turned into crumbs.

The earth turns over like an Earth Dragon, the houses fall apart, the silver lines flicker inside the Void in the moonlight, the space is split, and everything is being delayed rapidly, turning into pieces of different sizes that are indistinguishable Dancing in the sky like a headless fly, this is Song Ming's sword.

is the sword of destruction.

These are not that he can't control his power, but a kind of uncontrollable venting, a kind of outburst of power, a kind of incomparable domineering and self-confidence, a kind of obvious domineering and self-confidence that clearly tells you "this is destruction, Destroy everything and destroy you."

Song Ming does not wear a sword, because he is a sword.

At this moment, time has become extremely slow, and his movements are extremely slow, but his speed is extremely fast.

When he gets to that Mr. Nameless, one of his fingers will kill Mr. Unknown.

Bai Yuan's expression was calm, his fingers twitched slightly, and the swords all over the ground suddenly surged back into the air like a torrential rain.

Originally there were only hundreds of swords floating around, but now there are thousands of densely packed swords.

The sword, swirling, turned into a vortex, and with Bai Yuan's light touch, it turned into a mad dragon of ten thousand swords composed of metal, roaring, roaring, whistling, and strangling directly towards Song Ming In the moonlight, Wan Jian's cold light, and the mighty momentum, only made Martial Artist dumbfounded, unable to give birth to any confrontation. This scene has far exceeded everyone's imagination.

Wan Jian instantly fell in the desire of sword saint's Destruction Sword, and began to be smashed But Bai Yuan knew that it was not enough.

Song Ming's Sword Spirit Physique appears here at this time, which is the cultivator's Life Source spell.

In Mengsan's [Dream Simulation], he really fought because he was reluctant to use Spiritual Qi, but during the fight he already knew very well how many Song Ming's Sword Spirit had. catties and how many taels, and know how to destroy him with minimal consumption.

Therefore, Mr. Unknown in the cloak of Black Tortoise, like a statue of the Ancient God, sits on the eaves.

With a thought in his heart, four arms were born behind him.

As soon as he waved his sleeves, the ten thousand swords rose again, buzzing.

He is one point, Wan Jian Chenglong, and pounces on Song Ming.

He waved his sleeves again, and Wanjian flew into the air again. There was an arsenal here in Beicheng.

With these two sleeves, he almost used up the long sword in the arsenal.

The 30,000 swords, the three sharp swords, the mad dragon, seems to have smelled the blood of the deep sea giant shark, chasing from all sides, attacking, leaving in an instant, a little farther, and quickly entangled, continuing to attack, violently tearing Biting, passing by, going round and round, without a moment's rest And the Destruction Sword intent that Song Ming propped up was the bloody prey.

Because Song Ming was in mid-air at this time, these swords did not damage even a single house in the surrounding area.

In the moonlight, the shocking scene was branded into the unforgettable picture of the soul, and it was imprinted in everyone's eyes, and then engraved in their hearts.

Whether it was Lord Buddha, Zhu Yumo, or assassin, or the generals, soldiers, guards, Armored Soldier, knights, and civilians, they were all jaw-dropping and unbelievable.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene.

After ten breaths.

The defense that destroyed Destruction Sword's intention was torn apart. Thirty thousand swords roared into it, turned over again, and rose into the air.

And the Sword Spirit among them has already failed.

Bai Yuan waved his hand, and many long swords returned to their original places.

He said indifferently: "I borrowed a sword for use, if it is damaged, I will take the broken sword tomorrow and find Longevity Building to compensate."

The voice descended from the cage and spread to the public. Bafang.

Absolute silence around.

And on the other side. Sword Spirit Song Ming has been extremely dim, and he fell to the ground, standing motionless on the ground, as if it would disperse when blown by the wind.

In a quiet room in a faraway place, a man in brocade opened his eyes and looked forward with disbelief.

He lost.

How could he lose?

How is that possible?

How can there be such invincible people in this world?

So, he asked, "Why?"

The increasingly blurred Sword Spirit illusory shadow in the distance also asked, "Why?"

Bai Yuan asked lightly: "There are four swords in the world. One person's sword, one family's sword, one country's sword, and one family's sword. I don't know which sword sword saint uses?"

Song Ming: . He only knew Human and Sword Unity, but never heard of the Four Swords.

Now when I hear about the defeat, I start to think deeply.

He was originally a peerless genius, and even more so with sword dao. In an instant, he understood what Bai Yuan meant. He just understood, but he didn't understand it yet.

People in the world often think that they understand and understand, that is enough.

But there is still a million miles apart from understanding and understanding.

There are many things that even a fool can understand, but not even Saint.

Song Ming pondered.

Suddenly, he felt that the Sword Spirit illusory shadow in the distance was about to be destroyed, so he asked, "What sword does Mr. The sword, with people as the spine, with compassion as the front, with the world as the fore, with self-examination as the titan, encompassing the ages, wrapping the four seasons, surrounding the vast sea, bringing the mountains and rivers, and making five elements. To punish virtue, to open to yin and yang, to maintain in spring and summer, and to walk in autumn and winter.

Innate worry and worry, and enjoy the happiness of the world afterward.

The stars are vast, it is better to have a heart.

Eternal.

Happy and grudge, how can the sword carry the universe? What do you think about sword saint?"

Song Ming was stunned for a while, and if he realized something in his heart, then it was already The Sword Spirit, which was about to dissipate, bowed respectfully and deeply towards Bai Yuan in the high place, and said sincerely: "I have been taught." The night wind in the street was like ashes, and the smoke disappeared.

In the distance, in a quiet room in an unknown area, a man in brocade sat on the ground and whispered to himself, "Could it be that my Song Family has really become someone else's knife?"

A moment ago, He wouldn't believe it at all.

But now, he felt the need to check.

Song Ming suddenly got up and was about to go out, but suddenly stopped, raised his hand inside the Void and grabbed it, a rusty sword in the distance suddenly began to tremble, and then the old rust was gone. All shook off, revealing a cold long sword like limpid autumn water.

Song Ming moved his five fingers, and the long sword was attracted.

He gently blew the dust off the sword and said, "long time no see."

After saying this, the sword saint stood up with his sword and walked away. target.imperial city .

(end of this chapter)