Chapter 688 (2/2)
With this light roar and the green light, shanwenbai released the girl's hand, and then the sword fell from the air and hit the lake. Even if the girl's heart was as hard as iron, her eyes were still blurred by tears. She held her hands and controlled her body from sinking into the lake.
After Jiansheng's death, shanwenbai looked down at the fist sized hole in his chest. Just now, it was completely penetrated by Qinglian sword, and his internal organs were also annihilated.
After that, shanwenbai's gray hair, which was originally like acupuncture, seemed to have lost the power of support. It dropped slowly, and turned gray to white in an instant. Then shanwenbai raised his head, looked at the green lotus and the sword in front of him, and murmured: ”muronghe, you gave up the chance of becoming a saint once in a thousand years, and in a moment you made the whole green lotus supreme The power is completely released, just to kill me? ”
”If you pull out your sword, it's natural to forget about life and death, and I'm so angry that I don't want you to live any more in this world.”
Murong and the faint voice fell. In the center of the lake, the green lotus in bud began to crumble from the outermost petals. It was like a piece of exquisite porcelain, which gradually turned into powder and floated away. At the same time, the whole lake began to shake violently, and the countless swords at the bottom of the lake gave out a shrill roar.
At the same time, in the sound of the sword, there was a strong and incomparable emotion, anger and bitterness. Seeing the green lotus blooming soon, however, it failed at the last moment. In this case, the whole wanjian mountain and the inheritance of Kendo fell into incomparable madness.
Shanwenbai's move almost cut off the chance of a sage in kendo. It will take countless years for burying Jianhu to form Kendo details of such a scale. What a pity!
The green lotus petals were broken one after another, and the shrill sound of the sword came out one after another. The tears in the eyes of the girl Jiansheng were even more serious. Then the girl raised her hand, stretched out to the front powerlessly, let the tears drop, and kept opening her mouth and crying:
”don't dissipate, don't, don't!”The girl knew how much effort and sweat the whole wanjian Pavilion had paid for it, and she knew that her master had been fishing for nearly 20 years by the burial sword Lake before she could get the chance to become a saint.
and now, everything is like a bubble that is broken and disillusioned at the moment. Not only is the sword born, but the disciples of Jiange who still remain conscious of the lake can not help but shed two lines of blood and tears.
Murong and one sword cut out the whole green lotus sword power, so the blue lotus flower in the center of the lake broke faster and faster. After a few breaths, a middle-aged man sitting on the ground appeared.
The man's face is ordinary, and he still wears a coir raincoat on his body. He looks like a very ordinary fisherman in the folk society of the summer. However, his eyes on his face are actually sharp. He looks directly at shanwenbai who is still standing in the same place, and even the void is cut apart.
Then shanwenbai's mouth overflowed with blood and Murong continued to ask:
”I came from Baidi palace. How dare Murong and you kill me
”If you want to use me to achieve a certain purpose, such as gold cicada shelling, then all the people who use swords in the vast land of Shenzhou will regard you as the inevitable enemy.”
Murong he finished his words and raised his head. There was a blue light again in the void. The head of shanwenbai was separated, and his whole body fell back into the lake. The next breath, countless sword spirits in the lake released infinite sword Qi at the same time, and his body was cut into powder.