Chapter 407 Song Nianqing asked about swords and Luoyang, and the small town was in disarray.
Xu Fengnian looked at the old horse carrying swords on the street. Fourteen and eighteen were gone. I wonder if Song Nianqing could cross the remaining six moves and reach the celestial phenomena. If he kept stranding on swords and Xuan, it would be a fool to cause harm to Luoyang. Luoyang is not a member of the Three Sects. Her realm is a real martial arts enlightenment. She is the same as Wang Xianzhi and is extremely domineering. She had fought against Tuoba Bodhisattva, Deng Tai’a, and Hong Jingyan, who was the top five masters in the world, and Hong Jingyan was even pulled down from the fourth throne by him and replaced him. When encountering such a female devil with almost no flaws, let alone pointing to the Xuan Sword, I am afraid that the Sky Sword will not have a chance of winning by 50% or 50 points.
After a brief shock and anger, Song Nianqing sighed, “I am a clumsy person and I have been in seclusion for many years. I have never thought of becoming a frog in the well. It was not until this time that I remembered that a woman in white was blocking a useless monk by the Qingdu River. I finally guessed your identity. I don’t know if it was too late.”
Luoyang said that she wanted to teach Song Nianqing a sword, but she didn’t see where she took the sword from, nor did she use external objects to make a sword. She just stretched out her left hand and her palm facing up, and slowly pressed her right hand down.
Song Nianqing, who was standing next to the horse, looked up at the gray sky, and the light passed by the six swords hanging on the horse’s back. The sword was not out of the sheath, and the three swords were slapped, and the three swords were hanging in the air, falling randomly in all directions, seemingly messy.
Song Nianqing said to himself: “I hold a sword all my life, marry and have children, and I only regard it as a troublesome thing in the inheritance of incense, for fear of delaying the progress of sword art. Forty years ago, I had a trace of enlightenment, almost achieved a sword immortal. Twenty years ago, by chance, I watched the sea of clouds rise and fall in a cave and blessed land, and a red sun rises eastward, as if I suddenly jumped into the world, and felt it again, but I still gave up the sword. Since then, I have begun to retreat, just want to proceed step by step, first enter the celestial phenomena, and then enter the land god. Immortal. I gradually gained something, and I realized that I was born in the sword pool in my life. The first time I chose a sword was the famous sword. The sword score I got for the first time was a master of the best. The first time I practiced internal skills was also a peerless mental method. The mentor who taught me to practice swords was even more of the generation of sword masters. It was smooth sailing and the sword cultivation was still left behind by some idiots from the mountains and rivers of the country. I realized that everything was unfair and how to resonate with the heaven and earth.
Luoyang ignored Song Nianqing’s insights, and even more so, the six swords standing between heaven and earth. The palms of both hands seemed to fit together, but there was still a gap left.
A strange phenomenon in heaven and earth.
Xu Fengnian gasped. The highest point in the city is a Taoist temple bell tower. The eaves of the tower are pressed and broken by invisible celestial beings. Then the bell tower collapses downwards in an unusually flat manner. A thousand-year-old tower, second only to the Taoist temple bell tower in the city, also began to be broken. All the taller buildings in the entire city began to collapse downwards, and a one-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-size-fits-all- Such a huge city looked like a chopping board tofu, which was easily cut across with a knife, and the thinner it became. After blinking, Xu FengNian didn’t dare to stay on the second floor, and fell to the ground, with only the harsh noisy sound of the gravity crushing wood and stone in his ears. Xu Feng stomped his feet lightly and smiled bitterly. Not only did God move downwards, but he was restless below the ground, just like a big Buddha overlooking the world, putting his palms together, leaving nowhere to hide.
The heaven and earth are in harmony, and there is only one line left, and this line is Luoyang’s sword.
Song Nianqing’s face was solemn, and the three swords on the air were stabbed upwards, and the three swords on the ground were penetrated downwards, obviously trying his best to show a mighty posture.
There is still three feet high in this line between heaven and earth. Needless to say, the high walls on the top of the city have long been completely destroyed.
The elite cavalry who had been transferred from other places to be responsible for clearing the city was really a coincidence. If they were not their “foresight” and under the might of Luoyang’s sword, it would be a sure thing that nearly 10,000 people would be left untold.
The more Xu Fengnian was at the moment when the overall situation was decided, the more he did not forget that there were three masters, Liu Weishi, Murong Longshui and Zhu Wang Laohe, who were hidden in the city. Murong Longshui and the old guy were indeed in the city, and they were not far away, three streets away. Murong Longshui sat on the wall of a low alley. He got a pot of wine from somewhere, sat cross-legged, and used his robe to eat. Lao E stood in the alley and did the same thing as Xu Fengnian. He stomped hard, and the bluestone slabs in the whole alley were cracked. The old guy sighed: “I never expected that after Luoyang’s devil and Tuoba Bodhisattva fought in the extreme north ice field, his wrist became more and more vicious and difficult. Princess, with her here, should we intervene, be afraid of getting chestnuts from the fire. Instead of eating roasted chestnuts, we will cause trouble.”
Murong Longshui bounced a few raw rice with his fingers, one far and one near, and watched them shatter, and said, “This kind of immortal method of controlling the world is the same as Daxueping’s sword. After all, it is still impossible to attack everywhere. The sword sword is invincible, and your whereabouts are destined to be noticed, but it is not impossible to fight for a glimmer of life. I am afraid that the Zhao family guard dog in Tai’an City will be a scoundrel before Luoyang will deal with us. However, it will be even more difficult for him to kill Xu Fengnian, so it depends on how Liu Haomao chooses. I believe that Xu Fengnian’s head should be more valuable than the addition of you and me. Besides, I heard that this old man has personal grudges and hatred with Beiliang. In short, let’s stay away and watch the show. Luo Yang is unstable. If he annoys her, I don’t want to die in Liyang.”
Murong Longshui gently fell into the alley, and the old moth had already left quickly. Princess Gao Zhuang glanced at Lao Hen’s hurried back and smiled.