Wanyu Longzun

Chapter 480 The way of the sword, disease!
night time.

"What? Master Jian, what did you just say?"

Duan Feng's eyes widened, and he looked at Jian Feiyang in front of him with surprise in his eyes, and shouted in surprise.

"I said, when Qingcheng and I get married, help me prepare." Jian Feiyang looked at Duan Feng in front of him lightly, and repeated what he said earlier.

With Jian Feiyang's confirmation, Duan Feng trembled with excitement: "You, you mean, you are going to marry Luo Fei?"

"Yes."

Jian Feiyang looked at Duan Feng who was so excited in front of him, and couldn't help shrugging his shoulders: "Why? I'm getting married, why are you more excited than me?"

"This, this, can you not be excited? Sword Emperor is going to marry Concubine Luo, this news is enough to shake the entire continent!" Duan Feng looked at Jian Feiyang in front of him, and asked extremely excitedly: " When and what are you going to prepare for?"

"when……"

Jian Feiyang frowned slightly, he hadn't thought about it, but because of what Luo Qingcheng said, he didn't think much about it.

"Or, let's set it in two months. In two months, it happens to be the 9999th birthday of the reincarnated war emperor Mochen." Suddenly, Duan Feng seemed to remember something, and he was a little excited to Jian Feiyang suggested.

"It's fine, you can host all these things." Jian Feiyang shook his head slightly, thinking about these things gave him a headache.Seeing that Jian Feiyang looked like a hands-off shopkeeper, the corner of Duan Feng's mouth twitched.

Is this your wedding, or mine?However, even though he thought about it this way, in fact, Duan Feng's idea of ​​hosting the wedding was quite in line with his wishes.After all, this is no ordinary people's wedding.

This is the wedding of Jian Feiyang and Luo Qingcheng!Thinking that he was the first to know the news, Duan Feng felt particularly proud and honored.

Looking at Duan Feng's appearance, Jian Feiyang naturally didn't know what the other party was thinking, he was just a shopkeeper, and after speaking, he returned to Jianxuan City.As night fell, Jianxuan City gradually became quiet.

Between the moats, the lights of thousands of families are reflected, and at this moment, they are also slightly scattered. Sitting on the flying sword, Jian Feiyang looked at the vast night, took a deep breath, and there was a sharp light in his eyes. .

A long time ago, when he was still cultivating in Taixuan God Academy, every time he returned to Jianxuan City, he would watch the lights of Wanjia light up gradually when night fell, and then go to Liaoluo.

Sometimes, Jian Feiyang has a feeling that this seems to be a reincarnation, an endless reincarnation of prosperity and destruction.

"rustle!"

The breeze blew, causing little ripples on the calm water surface.The white willows planted between the river bank and embankment made soft sand sounds, and the entire Jianxuan City was enveloped in an atmosphere of silence.

But at this moment, Jian Feiyang felt more clearly. He sat cross-legged in mid-air, feeling the coolness, and gradually closed his eyes.There is phosphorescence blooming in his body, as if he is integrated with the heaven and the earth.

On the surface of her body, there is a faint golden light film flickering, making him have an inexplicable connection with the heaven and the earth.The artistic conception he has entered at this moment is the realm of the unity of man and nature that countless people can only dream of.

However, for Jian Feiyang, it seems extremely simple to enter this artistic conception of the unity of man and nature.

"Autumn wind, lights, willows, clear waves, bright moon..."

In Jian Feiyang's eyes, there seemed to be a picture scroll slowly opening.Thousands of rays of light seemed to gather in his eyes, and the rays of light on his body surface became more and more intense, and finally, they seemed to turn into a bundle of horses, wrapping him in it.

"wind."

"Light spirit."

Jian Feiyang's body seemed to be falling asleep and the wind moved, his breathing kept the same rhythm as the surrounding wind!

If someone is here and sees the state Jian Feiyang is in at the moment, he will definitely be shocked, because Jian Feiyang's appearance is clearly falling into an epiphany!Moreover, it is an epiphany for an artistic conception!

"Hoohoo!"

The sound of the wind in his ear fell into Jian Feiyang's ear, but it was different, as if there was an ancient Buddha meditating Zen in his ear.The incomparably mysterious voice kept ringing in his ears.

In the bottom of his eyes, there was a sharp light gathering, and gradually, even if he closed his eyes, at the corner of his eyes, that ray of light still couldn't be concealed, and the faint light poured out from the corner of his eyes.

For a moment, behind him, there seemed to be a bright moon rising slowly, and around him, the blue wind shadow was constantly flickering.

Whoops!

Whoops!

The wind in nature seems to have reached a perfect fit with Jian Feiyang. Jian Feiyang's exhalation and inhalation will drive the change of wind force within a radius of tens of meters. At this moment, the sword intent in his body also begins to know I feel motivated.

The incomparably fierce sword intent is extremely harmonious with this gentle autumn wind at this moment.For a moment, Jian Feiyang's figure danced with the wind, and a blue tornado rose up, wrapping his figure in it.

There was a gust of wind, and among the blue colors, only a figure could be seen flickering, and among them, the sound of sword chant could be heard from time to time.

Fortunately, it is night now, otherwise, this movement would be enough to cause a sensation in the entire Jianxuan City.Jian Feiyang closed his eyes quietly, but at some point in his hand was a spirit sword formed by condensed spiritual power.

Qinglian's sword intent continued to condense, and in the end, the sword light emitted by this spirit sword was extremely hot, giving people a burning sensation that hurts the eyes at a glance. ,

"boom!"

Suddenly, Jian Feiyang waved the spiritual light sword in his hand, and in an instant, a blue light and shadow flickered across the void. The long sword seemed to penetrate time and space, and in an instant, the void air in front of him was blown away.

"The way of the sword is fast. The wind is fast." From Jian Feiyang's mouth, there was a murmuring voice, as if he had realized something: "The way of the sword, from the beginning to the end, pursues the ultimate speed."

"Quick sword, victory over ten thousand methods!" In an instant, the coercion emitted by the long sword in Jian Feiyang's hand was unknown how many times stronger than before. This kind of strength is difficult to describe with numbers.

This kind of strength is the difference between a kind of momentum.At this moment, Jian Feiyang held the long sword, even if he didn't activate Qinglian's sword intent, he looked like a king of swords, exuding a terrifying aura from all over his body!

Jian Feiyang's eyes suddenly opened, and in the dark pupils, there was a bright light, and there was a look of surprise at the corner of his mouth.

This sudden epiphany made him take another step forward in the way of swordsmanship!
(End of this chapter)