The King of Special Warfare

This is not the first time the military division has seen Xia Zhi.

He is the king of the second day in the reincarnation palace.

But if she took off this cloak and came to Dibing Mountain, the mistress of the Wang family of Beihai would have to come out with Wang Tianzong to accompany her no matter how she didn't care about world affairs.

This is the minimum respect.

The military division has been to Dibing Mountain before.

So in his eyes, Xia Zhi is an innocent, lively and agile woman.

She doesn't have any scheming, even in middle age, her heart is still crystal clear like glass crystal, carefree, this is a woman who has been carefully protected and even spoiled by Wang Tianzong, living in a pure fairy tale world.

This is the summer solstice in the eyes of military advisers.

But now...

Looking at the woman standing quietly above the Emperor's Palace, the military master even felt that he was hallucinating.

Xia Zhi has no scheming.

But she has a sword.

There are swords.

There is majesty.

It was indescribably powerful and majestic.

The pitch-black night completely receded in front of the Emperor's Palace, and the dim sword light silently extended to every space in front of the palace. A large amount of sword light gathered and did not disperse, forming a round of sunset directly above the summer solstice.

The more blazing the setting sun was, the more pure the sword intent became.

This is another peak invincible state of the Beihai Wang family!

This hostess who has always played the role of silly, white and sweet in the Beihai Wang family may really not be interested in strategy and general trends, and has always enjoyed Wang Tianzong's pampering. She really seems to have never done anything for the Beihai Wang family. What.

No need for her to do anything.

Just as Wang Tianzong said.

She is beautiful, cooks delicious food, and can also look after the house.

Isn't that what a real hostess should be like?

Even if she doesn't do anything, as long as she is still in Dibing Mountain, wherever Wang Tianzong goes, he won't have any worries.

And really didn't do anything?

Everyone is unclear.

But at least Wang Tianzong is clear.

Many years ago, during the time when he was about to break through but hadn't broken into invincibility, if Xia Zhi hadn't gone to the border and added that crucial invincible force to the lineup besieging Li Kuangzhang, Perhaps it was not the Li family that treacherously collapsed back then, but the Beihai Wang family!

If she hadn't tried her best to shatter the endless sky in Li Kuantu's hands at the very beginning, she would not have been shot down to the invincible realm, and even left with serious injuries that have never healed.

She is now unhealed.

But when Wang Tianzong was not around.

She can still draw a sword.

She once fell to the invincible state, and her foundation has been completely loose, but after more than 20 years of accumulation, now she draws her sword again, even if she is in a special state, the sword intent that bursts out is still at the peak of the invincible state!

Xia Zhi stretched out her hand, and her slender, white fingers grasped behind her.

It was the famous sword of the Wang family of Beihai that had not been born for many years. The blade was slender and simple.

The name of the sword is Qiushui.

The dim sword light scattered in all directions, covering every corner in front of the Emperor's Palace.

The dead soldiers who are determined to die are still charging.

Everyone recognized Xia Zhi's sword.

In the dim light of the sword, this is Sword Twenty-Four belonging to Li Shi.

Sword Nine Dusk.

Given their backgrounds, it was really indescribable irony and desolation for them to die under this sword.

The thunder light in the dim sky and earth became frantic in an instant.

The faint blue lights bloomed densely, as if they were about to tear apart the entire dusk.

Xia Zhi's palm suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword.

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed echoed over Dibing Mountain.

The setting sun gathered at the end of the sword energy jumped up again in an instant.

The night has been completely dispelled.

The top of Dibing Mountain was all in dusk.

The twilight was slightly turbulent, and all the thunder was directly suppressed abruptly, and there was no more sound.

The autumn water behind Xia Zhi came out of its sheath.

The sword is bright and sharp.

The sword intent surged again.

The dim sword light seemed soft, but it quietly distorted the armors of all the dead soldiers.

Blood shot out from the armor, reflected in the dim twilight, looking extremely cruel.

The only remaining group of dead soldiers is still charging.

Even if they die, they will die on the way to charge.

Xia Zhi's cold and majestic expression did not change at all, but her delicate eyebrows were slightly raised.

Qiu Shui's long sword was completely unsheathed.

The sword is bright.

The dusky twilight suddenly became chaotic and violent, and above the sky, the setting sun gathered a large amount of strong sword energy and went straight up with the bright sword light coming out of its sheath.

Twilight dissipated in frenzy.

The light on Dibing Mountain multiplied, suppressing the lights, and getting brighter and brighter.

It was already late at night in Beihai province.

But there was a real light on Dibing Mountain.

Sunlight!

The setting sun where the sword intent gathered completely turned into a scorching sun.

Flowers bloomed under the scorching sun.

Xia Zhi's graceful body spun wildly with the sword, like a grand but extremely dangerous dance.

The monstrous sword light spread like a flower.

The rotation of the summer solstice is getting faster and faster, the scorching sun at high altitude has completely disappeared, and the light on Dibing Mountain is even brighter.

A little flame appeared at the tip of Xia Zhi's sword.

When the flames danced around her figure, a wave of fire that could cover everything suddenly appeared.

The monstrous sword light ravaged everything along with the raging fire.

The last group of dead men didn't even have time to make any moves, they were directly swallowed by the fire waves, and returned to nothingness in the sky filled with sword intent.

Sword Eight: Burning Heaven.

Xia Zhi's body shook.

The spreading fire began to converge towards her.

On the top of Dibing Mountain, amidst the raging fire, a faint snow suddenly rose.

The moment the snow-like sword light came on, the Dibing Mountain was full of violent thunder!

The violent blue arc covered everything without warning.

At the moment when Xia Zhi retracted his sword and relaxed.

This is a real sneak attack and assassination.

The means are not despicable and insidious, but the timing is just right.

The saint broke off the alloy armor on his body.

This is his fastest sword, and also his strongest sword in the state of saint.

The sword intent of this sword is still at the peak of the Shocking Thunder Realm, but its destructive power seems to have reached the Invincible Realm.

The strategist is a step behind the saint.

The general charged forward side by side with the duke.

Lightning.

Only Lei Guang.

The thunder lights all over the mountains and plains were completely connected together, like a sky covering the night, directly covering the summer solstice.

The dress on Xia Zhi's body fluttered wildly in the violent sword intent.

She tightly held the Qiushui in her hand, and with the blade facing down, she suddenly pierced into the Emperor's Palace under her feet.

From appearance to present.

She only made three swords.

The moment the third sword was released, Xia Zhi's breath became weak instantly.

But the invisible sword intent shattered the thunder in an instant.

The setting sun dissipated.

The scorching sun dissipated.

The thunder light dissipated.

The top of Dibing Mountain turned into the purest and deepest black, only the sword intent roared in the most silent darkness.

Beihai Wang's unique learning.

Wang Daojian!

The sound of weapons breaking could be heard clearly in the rich black.

Jianguang swept across the sky above Dibing Mountain.

The thunder light lit up in the darkness for a moment, and then disappeared completely.

Xia Zhi tightly pursed her red lips, enduring it again and again.

Her cold eyes looked directly towards the east of Dibing Mountain.

In the calm night, the two figures staggered and disappeared into the night with a figure on their backs.

The wind from Dibing Mountain blew over.

The sound of the waves below the mountain also became clear.

The corner of Xia Zhi's mouth twitched, a mouthful of blood could no longer be held back, and he spit it out, staining the eaves of the Emperor's Palace red.

She looked at her own blood with complicated eyes.

Tonight's sneak attack was nothing to her.

She is pinnacle invincible.

Except for the same peak invincibility, almost no one hurt her.

No one can hurt her tonight.

But her body can no longer afford her own sword intent.

Xia Zhi sighed softly, her figure flickered, and she returned to the Emperor's Palace.

The Beihai Wang's Internal Guard, who reacted the fastest, had rushed to the top of the mountain.

But they only saw the gate of the Emperor's Palace slowly closing.

"never mind."

Xia Zhi's cold and indifferent voice came from inside: "You don't need to inform Tian Zong."

 …

The sword energy on Dibing Mountain was exhausted.

But the sword energy on the lonely mountain has reached its peak.

Sword intent is like the sea.

On the front line of the sky and the sea.

In the deep and dead darkness, the lonely mountain and the West Lake seemed to have completely disappeared.

Only the frantic and turbulent sea of ​​swords remained.

Shock.

The entire lonely mountain was trembling under the completely violent sword intent, the entire sea of ​​swords had gone crazy, the boundless sword intent was endlessly falling in the air, the sword energy soared into the sky, forming a continuous piece, and the mighty sword shadow flew Shuttle in every corner of the lonely mountain.

The flowers, plants and trees that were once nourished by the luck of the dragon veins in the lonely mountain have completely shattered and disappeared in the turmoil of the sword sea. The lonely mountain that was once flourishing in flowers and plants is now only a bare mountain. There seems to be no tendency for the sword shadows to dissipate and decrease at all, but more and more.

Li Honghe moved forward slowly in the sea of ​​swords.

His pace is extremely steady, but extremely slow.

He didn't know where Wang Tianzong was.

But he understood Wang Tianzong's character.

So he went straight ahead.

As long as you walk forward to the end, no matter where Wang Tianzong is, he can see him.

The sword intent is like a tsunami.

The frenzy starts.

The tide is falling.

Li Honghe had walked hundreds of meters in the sea of ​​swords.

His body is always bright.

The extremely strong sword intent has become the purest

pure light.

Li Honghe is like a ball of light in the sea of ​​swords.

He is moving forward.

Jianhai is retreating.

The lonely mountain that had been ravaged by the infinite sword energy has changed beyond recognition.

Flowers and plants, big trees, wooden houses, everything has disappeared. Where the sword energy passed, the land was completely dry, all the water was completely evaporated, and cracks appeared one after another on the dry land. The top of the mountain spread and gradually spread to the bottom of the mountain.

Lee's cemetery is the only one left intact on Lonely Mountain.

Li Honghe stood at the front of the cemetery and moved forward.

He is moving forward.

Jianhai is retreating.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of sword shadows unreservedly impacted on the light cluster around Li Honghe.

Slices of blood bloomed all over Li Honghe's body.

But the sea of ​​swords sweeping across the lonely mountain has been retreating.

Keep backing up.

Countless sword shadows swayed and were thrown into the sky and fell back down again.

There are more and more sword shadows.

The light around Li Honghe became brighter and brighter.

All the sword shadows were blown up as he passed by.

In front of Li Honghe, a huge wave with a height of several thousand meters appeared in front of him.

All are swords!

There are many desperate swords.

The edge of the sword shone with a dark and deep light, surrounded by sword energy, and the cycle of reincarnation seemed endless.

The sword energy is like the sea.

This is not Wang Tianzong's Six Realms of Reincarnation.

But it was definitely a sword that he tried his best.

Based on the awe-inspiring sword energy in this sword alone, he deserves to be number one on the list of gods.

Li Honghe is still moving forward.

His speed gradually accelerated.

So Jianhai was retreating, while the huge waves rising in the front were getting higher and higher.

thousands of meters.

Higher and higher.

It seems to go straight to the sky.

Li Honghe walked silently.

The light on his body is constant and inextinguishable, as if he wants to overthrow the entire sea of ​​swords by himself.

The sea of ​​swords is like a storm, like a huge wave, with a sharp edge that shakes the world, and it is endless.

There was more and more blood on Li Honghe's body.

His breath began to weaken, but the sword intent around him became stronger and stronger.

Li Tianlan watched all this quietly.

Jianhai was forced back by Li Honghe in front of him.

Li Tianlan's position was already absolutely safe.

He watched the sword light sweeping across the world like a tide.

Watching the blood blooming on Grandpa's body.

Watching the huge waves that can break the sky continue to rise.

Watching a large piece of sword shadow shatter and reunite.

He just watches.

His eyes were calm.

Calm without the slightest emotion.

This was a broken reincarnation he had never seen before.

The sword energy is as full as the sea.

And Li Honghe has the power to overturn the entire sea of ​​swords.

Li Tianlan has already seen the end of this battle.

There is no face-to-face combat in this battle.

It is purely a contest between sword intent and sword energy.

Grandpa can overturn the entire sea of ​​swords, but he can't completely defeat it.

When the entire sword sea is overturned, it is also the moment when the sword sea is completely overturned.

Then the sea will become the sky.

The unprecedented sword intent will be completely revealed in the most brilliant way.

Li Tianlan didn't know what he could do at that time.

But he wanted to try, had to try.

Li Honghe's speed is getting faster and faster.

The light formed by the sword intent around him gradually became erratic.

But in the light, the sword intent was suddenly much stronger than it was just now.

A large number of sword shadows flew out in front of him one after another, fluttering like fallen leaves, one after another.

A clear and long howl suddenly resounded in the sea of ​​heavy swords.

The long whistle came from the foot of the lonely mountain.

But the sound enough to pierce gold and crack rocks reached the top of the mountain in an instant.

People from the bottom of the mountain climb up the mountain.

The sword shadows all over the lonely mountain surged down the mountain at the same time.

Standing in Li Honghe's position, he couldn't see Situ Cangyue at the foot of the mountain.

But in an instant, he was able to grasp the changes in the sword sea under the mountain.

The pure light that shines like eternity instantly lit up on him, and the extremely dazzling light shone and flew in the infinite sea of ​​swords, and Li Honghe's figure suddenly soared into the sky.

His figure kept moving forward.

The pure light spread unscrupulously in front of him, and the whole lonely mountain became a black and white world intertwined in the blink of an eye.

Li Honghe's body flew in the sea of ​​swords.

He didn't have a sword in his hand, but his whole body turned into the sharpest sword.

Radiant as an eternal light shatters in the darkness.

The sword intent in Li Honghe's body was condensed, leaving only sharpness!

Sword Twenty-Three: Broken Eternity.

The endless sea of ​​swords began to be violent like never before, and the neat sword shadows were swept away by the condensed sword intent to the extreme, rushing to the sky in all directions.

The sword shadows gathered like a dragon, constantly impacting the sword intent around Li Honghe, and then were swept away again. The sea surface was undulating, and the whole sea was rising.

forward.

Keep moving forward.

Li Honghe seemed to have completely transformed into a sword.

The sea of ​​swords was lifted up, and the monstrous waves rushed into the sky.

Li Honghe didn't stop at all, and rushed to the end of the sea directly.

There is no Wang Tianzong at the end of the sea.

But Li Honghe saw Situ Cangyue covered in blood.

The sword shadow around Situ Cangyue was rising.

The entire sea of ​​swords rose up after a little mess.

One after another, the sword shadows were neatly arranged again.

The sea of ​​swords turned into the sky.

A piece of sky with a radius of several kilometers covering the entire Lonely Mountain.

Raising his hand and looking, the shadows of swords hanging upside down are densely packed, scattered all over the sky.

Li Honghe, whose breath kept weakening, only had solemnity in his eyes.

There was a breeze on the lonely mountain.

The boundless sword shadows in the sky shimmered in the wind.

The rays of light lit up one by one.

Faint light, sharp light, icy light.

The light occupied Li Honghe's entire field of vision, like a sky full of stars.

Wang Tianzong's voice finally sounded out of nothingness again, simple and simple.

"Old Li, goodbye."

The stars began to fall.

Like a collapsing galaxy, it rolls down backwards.

Li Tianlan, whose expression changed drastically, subconsciously took a step forward.

A faint sigh suddenly sounded in the prosperous galaxy.

Immediately, a piece of sword intent that was almost similar but not identical to Xinghe appeared in Gushan without warning, and appeared beside Li Honghe.

The galaxy is falling.

Lights lit up on the ground.

A radiant light that covers almost everything.

As big as the galaxy above, so far away is the light below.

The light and the falling galaxy kept blending, neither advancing nor retreating.

The harsh light gradually softened and became colder.

A slender and elegant figure appeared in front of Li Honghe and Situ Cangyue. His whole body was bathed in light, completely protecting them behind him.

The shining galaxy is still falling.

more determined.

The cold and soft light enveloped the entire lonely mountain, facing the falling character, shining and undulating.

The light is as cold as the moon, clear and cold containing the falling stars from the sky.

"snort!"

In the empty sky, Wang Tianzong's voice sounded again, with faint anger: "Fengting, you want to intervene?"

Lin Fengting!

Li Tianlan froze for a moment.

Situ Cangyue was also taken aback for a moment.

Everyone in the Li family was a little stunned.

"I have no choice."

In the light, Lin Fengting's voice sounded.

His voice was calm and emotionless, just like his mood.

Wang Tianzong remained silent.

There is no other choice.

He understands this.

If there is no choice, there is no retreat, and everything that is done must be done.

Wang Tianzong's figure appeared high above the sky.

The sword shadow like stars is still falling crazily.

Wuyou stood vertically in the sky, like stepping on the stars.

He glanced at Lin Fengting.

In the light, even he couldn't see Lin Fengting's expression.

His figure fell a little.

The bright and shining sword shadow instantly became as black as ink.

It was the deepest and purest black.

The vast night sky seemed to be torn apart in an instant, and rain began to fall in the void.

The craziest rainstorm the Dark World has seen in decades.

The torrential rain came crashing down.

Lin Fengting still stood where he was.

But the light formed by the sword intent around him is constantly rising.

The light is constantly changing, transforming into the most holy milky white.

Milky white light enveloped the entire Lonely Mountain, and continued upward, like a white torrent breaking through the darkness.

Lin Fengting reached out to Qian.

His five fingers are all spread out, as if controlling everything.

The milky white light dispersed completely with his movements, instantly turning into two long rivers flowing into the void.

The long river runs across the night sky, with completely different colors.

Cold as the moon.

Hot as the sun.

The light of the sun and the moon spread wildly in the dark black tide at the same time.

The lonely mountain in the night was directly illuminated into daylight in an instant.

The sun and the moon are blending and converging, rising and falling in the dark tide that fills the sky.

The black tide is still raging.

The sun and the moon never set.

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