The strongest sword god system

The sword is cold, but the blood is hot.

The mottled ancient sword whispered in the wind. The moment Xie Xiaofeng returned the sword to its sheath, Su Bai clearly noticed that a touch of sadness appeared on Xie Xiaofeng's eyebrows again, like a pool of ink scattered on rice paper, but it could not be dissolved. Dissipate.

The blood gradually cooled in the autumn wind, and Su Bai had the feeling of being in an ice cellar in vain. The hairs all over his body stood on end. It was just that look, in that deep pupil, there was empty loneliness and exhaustion that penetrated into the bone marrow. Su Bai saw the previous scene with his own eyes, and it was really difficult for him to connect the person in front of him with the previous peerless swordsman.

"I'm tired."

This was the first time Su Bai heard Xie Xiaofeng's voice. Xie Xiaofeng lowered his head slightly, quietly looking at the setting sun swaying in the sky, and murmured in an extremely helpless and exhausted tone: "When I was 11 years old, I have already defeated Hua Shaokun, and they called me the number one swordsman in the world. This is a supreme honor for a swordsman, and countless swordsmen flock to get it... For this honor, for the Excalibur Villa, I kept drawing Sword, I don't want to kill but I have to kill..."

"I can't fail. Once I fail, the world will not be able to accommodate Excalibur Villa."

Xie Xiaofeng's voice became lower and lower, and finally dissipated sadly in the autumn wind.

Looking at this Xie Xiaofeng who is known as the king of swords, Su Bai felt an inexplicable touch in his heart. He had seen the sword of Ye Gucheng, that lonely swordsman who was detached from the world, and he had also seen the sword of Ximen Chuuxue. , the lonely swordsman who lived for the sword and died holding the sword, but the two touched him far less than the former.

Ximen Chuuxue has one thing that no one can learn, that is loneliness.

And Xie Xiaofeng also has something that no one can learn.That is sorrow.

This sadness is like the blade of a sword in Xie Xiaofeng's hand, but the blade often has two sides. When Xie Xiaofeng cut the enemy's neck with the sword, a sword mark was also drawn across his heart. His sword did not want to be stained with blood but He had to be bloodied, he seemed ruthless but sentimental, and it was precisely because of this that he had to endure the torment caused by this kind of killing all the time.

Listening to Xie Xiaofeng's words, Su Bai thought of himself for some reason.In the Great Wilderness, it was the same for him. Many times he could not help himself when he drew the sword. He always draws the sword in order to live, thinking of this.Su Bai was slightly silent.

The three-foot green peak is originally a ruthless thing, and it would be the best destination if it falls into the hands of a ruthless person, but it is a kind of torment to fall into the hands of a passionate person. Su Bai looked at Xie Xiaofeng and sighed slightly. Ruthless yet passionate.

Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword.Maybe he was talking about people like Xie Xiaofeng.

Silence, even the chilling autumn wind fell silent.

It wasn't until the sound of hoofbeats started that the silence disappeared.

Su Bai raised his head and looked at the swordsmen who came from the sky.Although their faces were different, the enthusiasm surging in their eyes was exactly the same, just like those swordsmen before, swarming towards them.He said in his mouth: "The sword of the third young master is known as the best sword in the world, and it is the best in martial arts. Today, let me experience the demeanor of the third young master."

Xie Xiaofeng remained silent as always, so silent that he didn't even bother to lift his eyes, but his sword had already been stabbed out, slowly as always, but the sword light that burst out shocked the world.The endless sword energy turned into the falling flowers and swayed down, and Su Bai suddenly saw Yin Hong's blood gushing from the necks of these people like a spring, falling drop by drop in the evening wind of the setting sun, which was beautiful and dazzling.

And Xie Xiaofeng holding the sword looked even more tired and lonely. He just walked towards the Cuiyun Peak, the Clear Water Lake, and the Excalibur Villa. His back was like autumn leaves in the cold wind, seeming so far away. .

Su Bai followed closely behind and set foot on the Excalibur Villa.

This seemingly magnificent and prestigious villa is like an invisible shackle, tightly wrapped around the figure in front of him, making it impossible to escape, and it is these glory and reputation that make those challengers appear continuously.

Day after day, week after week.

Su Bai stood in front of the Excalibur Villa, watching Xie Xiaofeng silently walk into the autumn wind, and then came back holding the bloody sword, his eyes were still as bright as stars, but his suffering heart was covered with bruises.

Until one day, Xie Xiaofeng stood in front of Su Bai, sadly said: "I'm leaving..."

This time Xie Xiaofeng spoke to him for the first time, and Su Bai asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to a place where there is no Xie Xiaofeng."

After saying that, Xie Xiaofeng turned around and walked away from the Excalibur Villa. At the moment when his figure was about to be covered by the colorful fallen flowers, he turned around again, holding the mottled ancient sword at his waist.

Su Bai only heard a clear and melodious sound of sword chant resounding in the falling flowers all over the sky. Su Bai saw Xie Xiaofeng nod his head slightly, and the mottled ancient sword was out of its sheath, stabbing out seemingly extremely slowly. In an instant, endless sword energy Burst out, spanning thirty thousand miles, its sword light shocked the whole world.

At the same time, Xie Xiaofeng's back was like ripples on the clear water lake, gradually dissipating in the autumn wind, leaving only the sword aura that spanned thirty thousand miles, and the sword light that shocked Kyushu.

Witnessing this scene, Su Bai knew that on this day, Xie Xiaofeng put down the sword of the third young master, and he was willing to degenerate from the third young master of Excalibur Villa, who called the wind and rain, to an unknown person.

But the sword light in front of him was like a maggot attached to the bone, deeply engraved in Su Bai's mind, lingering, and the cold voice of the system sounded in his mind again: "Congratulations to the host for mastering the sword style. The earth-shattering and earth-shattering destruction, the quality is unknown, and the mastery is 0."

"Is this the third young master's sword?"

Su Bai murmured softly, the Bishui Lake and Cuiyun Peak in front of him gradually became blurred until finally turned into nothingness.

A cold touch swept across Su Bai's body in vain, Su Bai suddenly opened his eyes, the dark abyss in the sea area was a bit terrifyingly quiet, and the energy that had been raging in it before had completely dissipated at some point.

The iron sword was glowing with blood, hovering quietly in front of Su Bai, and the aura permeating it had dissipated. If it wasn't for the blood, the iron sword would have looked like a useless sword.

Out of the corner of Su Bai's eyes, he just glanced at the iron sword, and then closed his eyes immediately. When he saw the sword style appearing in the martial arts he mastered, he frowned in vain, " What's going on? According to the rules of the system, once I break through to half-step Xiantian, I will have the opportunity to master Xie Xiaofeng's sword skills, and when I break through to Xiantian, then I will have the opportunity to come into contact with Xie Xiaofeng's sword intent, but now I only comprehend The sword skill has already withdrawn."

"Could it be that because of my one-time breakthrough to the Xiantian Realm, the system judges that I am only qualified to master Xie Xiaofeng's sword skills, but not his sword intent?"

"This swordsman system is also the existence of the top technology of that era. How come I don't even have the most basic intelligence in my hands. No matter how bad it is, I will give you some hints." Su Bai's eyes slowly opened, rubbing the slightly swollen eyes The head said helplessly, "I hope I can enter there again when I break through the innate second level, otherwise it will be a big loss."

Vaguely, Su Bai had a strong intuition that he would definitely see that figure again, Xie Xiaofeng.

"I haven't even cultivated to the level of a master with Sword God Yixiao now, and now I have mastered this sword skill. If I want to cultivate both of them to the level of a master, I need to practice even harder." Calming down his inner emotions a little, Su Bai It was only at this time that he looked at the iron sword. If it hadn't been for a shocking change in the iron sword, he would have absolutely no chance to break through the Xiantian realm today. However, this breakthrough was at the price of the golden core of the imperial way, and Su Bai felt a little distressed when he thought of it.

"Emperor Dao Jindan can be smashed, and even the sword power and sword intent inside it can be defeated. This iron sword is indeed somewhat extraordinary, but what is the phantom that appeared in the blood light earlier... This sword is everywhere. It's weird, if I carry this iron sword with me, will it affect me?" Su Bai murmured softly.

After the previous scene, he knew that the iron sword in front of him could not be easily controlled, and even hidden unknown dangers, but he was a little unwilling to let Su Bai give up this iron sword, after all, this iron sword belonged to him. Taken from Tongtianjian Tower.

While Su Bai was contemplating, the bloody light in front of him poured towards the sword body like a tide, and it was completely restrained. When the bloody light dissipated, the iron sword seemed to become a useless sword again, and even turned towards the sword below. The sea fell.

Seeing this, Su Bai stretched out his right hand in a hurry, with a terrifying tearing force surging, the iron sword immediately came violently and fell into his hand.

Su Bai looked at the iron sword, the whole sword was still covered with rust, the only change was that the rust on the tip of the sword fell off, exposing the cold peak of the sword, even though it was only a section, Su Bai could feel the rust The sharpness of a sword.

"I remember when I used this sword to kill people before, this sword started to be bloodthirsty..."

"As it became bloodthirsty, the rust on it also more or less fell off, and now this iron sword has devoured the energy of the emperor's golden core, and it has also undergone such changes... Based on this reasoning, this iron sword is addicted to blood. When the blood reaches a certain level or devours a certain amount of energy, the rust on it will completely fall off."

Su Bai looked contemplative, and at this moment, an earth-shattering roar sounded in vain, and immediately there was a huge wave in this sea area, and an undercurrent surged.

Seeing this scene, Su Bai smiled slightly, "Qin Tianji, that old bastard is really lingering, the golden core of the imperial way has collapsed, and he can still find me..."