Ever since Nie Li killed You Guan, he still couldn't stop the tide-like army of ants.

Flood——Flood the golden palace, Flood the—Dark haunted palace.

Nie Li left here disappointed and wandered alone.

He came to the country of Cang just to kill a person and let a friend far away in the kingdom of heaven rest in peace.

He watched the blood flow little by little, and he didn't know why, but he felt a little lost. Why?

Because it is your own heart that is lost.

His heart is too lonely, his friends are dead one by one, and that fellow Shanglue is also dead.

But he is still alive.

Zhuo Zhuo is a guy similar to him in this world, exactly the same...

"My name is Zhuo Zhuo." Zhuo Zhuo looked at Nie Li who was holding the Wandering Sword, and said.

Nie Li smiled slightly and said, "My name is Nie Li."

Zhuo Zhuo asked: "Are you my friend?"

Nie Li sighed, "No. I am your enemy."

Zhuo Zhuo looked at Nie Li strangely, and said, "What is an enemy?"

Nie Li shook his head and said, "It's hard to explain."

Zhuo Zhuo lowered his head and said: "I think he should be the one who wants revenge, so he is the enemy."

Nie Li said: "That's probably what it means, what do you think of me?"

Burning puzzled, he asked: "How about what? Aren't you just you? What else can you be?"

Nie Li laughed loudly, and said: "Yes, you are right, I am me, I am the lonely me."

Zhuo Zhuo came over and said, "You are not alone, because we have become friends."

Nie Li asked strangely, "What friend?"

Zhuo Zhuo said full of longing: "That friend who is dead."

Nie Li said: "But I killed him."

Zhuo Zhuo thought for a while, and said: "He probably also wants to have a new friend."

Nie Li handed the Twelve Jeweled Sword to Zhuo Zhuo, and said, "But I hope you can inherit him and kill me."

Zhuo Zhuo sighed: "He is a prodigal son, he has been all his life, but I am not, I am a free man, and you are also a free and unrestrained man just like me."

Nie Li looked at him strangely, and said, "I didn't expect that your temper is just like mine."

Zhuo Zhuo took the sword over and said: "No matter what, you are already my friend, thank you for giving me this sword, I don't like all the swords, I only like this one, because it smells like Shanglue."

Nie Li said, "You miss him very much?"

Zhuo Zhuo nodded, and said: "Yes, I miss him very much, but he is dead, and I can't see him."

Nie Li said: "What a pity."

Zhuo Zhuo said: "But I don't think so."

Nie Li said, "Why?"

Zhuo Zhuo clenched the sword tightly, then pulled it out, plunged into his chest, broke his heart, and said: "Because I can go to see him."

Nie Li lowered his head, he left this dreary place, this was the first time he joined hands with Zhuo Zhuo, they killed a person, an arrogant swordsman.

A sinner in the Jianghu, this person is dead, everything is over, but Nie Li doesn't know where he is going, and he is even a little lonely.

Dusty people have come to a beautiful place, where is the beauty here?

There are countless flowers here, and a little weird?Many people have been sheltered here, and many people have died.

The emperor's mausoleum is empty, where did those bones go?Nie Li didn't know, he saw Daoist General, but is that still Daoist General?No, no, he is Qin Lang, Qin Lang is the heir of the shadow, and the general is dead.

What is Nie Li doing here?He is for one thing, what is that thing?It was a head, and this head was kind.

There are many people who want to get it, Qin Chuan looked at Nie Li and said, "Why are you here?"

Nie Li said: "For this head, I must come."

Qin Chuan was extremely disappointed, and said: "But don't forget, not everyone can get this thing, you can't, you don't even have the qualifications."

Nie Li smiled, the sword was drawn out, and then he stabbed straight at Qin Chuan. Qin Chuan's sword was Guizhen Sword. This sword is really beautiful, with a gorgeous blade, like a strong wind.

Ding--

But the wandering sword is not a bad thing, it is also very sharp, the two swords collided, and neither of them got any benefit.

They vomited blood, looked at Nie Li, and felt that his sword trembled a little, but what happened after the tremor?

His Guizhen Sword has become very stable, and his heart has also become more stable. He must live, and he must live to take that head away.

Why did Nie Li want this skull?What is he for?No one knows that the cooperation between Qin Chuan and Qin Lang, the fighting power of the two of them is extremely powerful.

But Shadow is the new successor, how could he be Nie Li's opponent?

Even if the sword is gorgeous, it still cannot resist Nie Li's unparalleled swordsmanship. The wandering sword, everyone who gets it, will die alone on the road.

Nie Li didn't have that much to say, but Qin Chuan had a lot to say.

Nie Li asked: "Whatever you want, I will give you whatever I can give you."

Qin Chuan smiled and said: "What I want is endless peace, and I will never be troubled by war and chaos, do you understand?"

Nie Li shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I like to fight with you."

Qin Chuan glanced at his sword and said, "Your sword is really a good thing."

Nie Li smiled and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Qin Chuan said: "No, I already have this sword, I don't need your help anymore."

Shadow looked at the two of them and said, "Aren't you guys going to fight?"

Qin Chuan said: "I think we should sit down and have a good glass of wine."

They decided to sit down and have a good glass of wine, and then get drunk. The shadow will not be drunk, but when someone comes, he is already drunk. This drunk appearance is really curious.

Nie Li raised his sword, then flew out, dancing his sword continuously under the moonlight.

—Is he crazy?

—He's not crazy.

He is stupid. This kind of stupid person usually has no end.

Qin Chuan took his head and left. There was no such person as Nie Li in this world. There was only a sword, and the wandering sword was stuck on an unnamed tombstone.

The Wandering Sword would have been turned into dust in the Imperial Mausoleum, but Nie Li couldn't let go of the Wandering Sword, and at some point, he came back again.

When he came back, the shadow returned the wandering sword to him, saying: "I knew you would come back, so I didn't let the wandering sword get dusty."

Nie Li looked at Qin Lang and said, "Thank you."

Nie Li carried the sword on his back, and then went to the great world. What a troubled life, have those thoughts been shattered? How much of the ancient sword still exists?

Nie Li came to Chu country, this Chu country is really strange, Jin Yiwei doesn't know why, he must hunt and kill him.

Is it because he killed Wu Si?

That nasty guy, should he be damned?

But Jin Yiwei was crazy.

Jing Ye, the No. [-] Jinyi Guard in Chu State, has been chasing him and flying over him. In the forest, Nie Li looked at him alone and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Jing Ye smiled and said, "How could we be afraid? We have nothing to worry about in this world."

Nie Li looked at Jing Ye and Jin Yiwei behind him, and said, "Really? Do you think I'm afraid?"

Jing Ye frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "It's really weird, you and Wu Si don't seem to have any hatred at all."

Nie Li sighed, "Yes, we have a big vengeance, and the vendetta has been settled. Anyway, he is dead, but if he kills you, I'm afraid it will cause some more trouble."

Jing Ye looked at Nie Li, and said, "You go, we'll pretend we don't have you!"

Nie Li sneered, he turned and left, and left arrogantly, everyone here dispersed, but Jing Ye committed suicide on the way.

—Why did he have to die?

"Jing Ye derelict her duty and apologized." Jin Yiwei's new director Wu Chaoyang sighed.

Nie Li is not dead, will he come again?

Of course he will come again.

He was on the eaves of his house, looking at Wu Chaoyang indifferently.

Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, leaving no one behind.

The blood was gone, it was flowing little by little, and the blood was gradually gone.

A branch of flower fell with the wind, Nie Li looked into the distance, it was a woman, plum blossom thirteen.

Plum Blossom Thirteen smiled at Nie Li, and said, "Didn't you go out of the customs to see Chu Ning?"

Nie Li shook his head, and said, "I haven't seen him, and he's already dead, I just went there to kill someone."

Mei Hua Shisan frowned, and said, "You must have killed You Guan, right?"

Nie Li didn't speak, but just watched the sword dripping with blood. He saw the souls who died under the sword. Too many died, and the deaths were miserable.

But sometimes, the sword is not necessarily born for certain things, but because the sword represents righteousness.

Righteous sword, evil sword.

Mei Hua Shisan held her skirt and fell from a high place, and the tree was split in two, saying: "I came today to get the bounty."

Nie Li asked strangely, "What bounty? Is it for me?"

Plum Blossom Thirteen looked at Nie Li, and said, "I've already prepared the part for you to die."

It turned out that he wanted to kill him, but Nie Li didn't believe it, and said, "Why do you have such thoughts?"

Plum Blossom Thirteen said: "Because I'm short of money, a lot of money."

Nie Li glanced at his hand, the sword in his hand was held firmly, and said, "I know you are short of money, but how much is my head worth?"

Plum Blossom Thirteen looked at Nie Li and said, "Very valuable."

So to take his head and exchange his head for money, this head is really valuable, it's a whole mountain of gold, and there is also a royal title from the court.

How can you not kill him?

Mei Hua Thirteen is a greedy person, what she wants is everything that is useful to her.Especially for money, she can hire a powerful doctor to make her face look younger.

But Nie Li's head is not so easy to hold, his sword seemed to stab straight, the straight sword didn't stab at the front, but turned obliquely and pierced Mei Hua Shisan's delicate body.

Plum Blossom Thirteen didn't care about the injury, turned around a bit, and there was a small wound on Nie Li's forehead. Looking at Plum Blossom Thirteen, Nie Li stepped back and pulled out his sword, saying, "I really don't know why you are so greedy." , and wanted to kill me."

Meihua Shisan looked at the blood and said, "An assassin who is not greedy is not a good assassin."

Nie Li agreed, "Yes, every greedy assassin will be a good assassin."

Mei Hua Shisan covered the wound, put the sword back, and said: "There is a man who has been waiting for you for a long time. He is at Tianjian Peak. If you want to go, then go."

Nie Li nodded and said, "I will go, why don't you go?"

Plum Blossom Thirteen said: "I don't know where to go."

She didn't talk a lot, but since she saw Nie Li, she talked a lot. Where can they go?

Nie Li thought for a while and said, "Follow me. I will take you to Tianjian Peak. Under my control, no one can kill you."

Most people in the Jianghu are afraid of death, and because they are afraid of death, they will not offend any terrible people. It is precisely because the Jianghu is very chaotic, and some people will come to you even if they don't offend them.

It can be seen from this that most of the warriors in the world are short-sighted people. There is no competition, whose swordsmanship is the best in the world?

If the number one is achieved simply by killing people, I am afraid that no one in today's world will be unconvinced when Nie Li says that he is the number one.

Tianjianfeng belonged to the Tsingyi Sect, but it is no longer there, because the Cang Kingdom has annexed the Shuo Kingdom, and the Tsingyi Sect is extremely dilapidated now, and there is not even a single person here.

The gray ground turned blood red. I don't know how many people died here. Nie Li didn't feel anything about it. He felt that people would always die in the rivers and lakes.

Meihua Shisan also agrees with this point very much, Si 53 is Mei Huasan's elder brother, they were born in two different families.

Getting a name is exactly the same.

Four 53's jade noodles have been broken in half, and the half is probably in the hands of Cang Kingdom Emperor Haiyang Jun.

Si 53 cupped his hands and said, "Hi, respected Nie Li."

Nie Li looked at him and said, "Where is that person? Where is he?"

Four 53 said: "He's on the Tianjian Peak, the highest place, but he's not here to kill you, but to ask something."

Nie Li asked strangely, "What does he want to know?"

Si 53 was silent, and said: "You should go up and have a look, after all, it's hard to guess what he's thinking."

The person on Tianjian Peak is a very invincible swordsman, looking at Nie Li without a trace of emotion.

The air here is very cold, and the sword intent is everywhere, as if it is free.

This is a very strong swordsman, but Nie Li is not afraid, because his sword is already shining like a lamp.

The Tianjian Peak in the night is really lively.

What the hell are the two above doing?Has their sword intent condensed into substance?

Si 53 was a little scared, and looked at Tianjian Peak in fear, a person had already drawn his sword, and the sword was lingering like a poisonous snake.

whoosh-

The man's shadow rushed forward, like a thunderbolt, startled the ground,

Nie Li drew his sword from the middle, and said, "You will die."

Dang——The sword has been shaken, and half of Tianjian Peak was torn apart. Plum Blossom Thirteen and Four 53 performed light kung fu, and then disappeared. They stood far away, and they couldn't even see the sky on Tianjian Peak. There was a fight.

But Nie Li felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat. They had been homeless all their lives, and they had seen someone use a sword before. This sword was like the sky.

Can--

whoosh-

One sword after another, as if the moon in the night was blocked.The sword is too terrifying, it seems to be the pinnacle of swordsmanship confrontation.

"Happy, happy!" He snorted coldly, and the sword came from the sky.

It fell suddenly, and the sword peak split open.

Nie Li looked at him silently, and said, "Is there a secret here?"

Who is he?

Why do you still know the secret here?

Tianjian Peak is really a sword. The sword here has a history of thousands of years, but who knows?

hula-la-

He looked at Nie Li, stretched out his hand and tore his face away, looked at Nie Li, and said, "Old friend, we meet again."

Nie Li was even colder, his palms were already soaked, and the blood on the floating sword had turned light red. Nie Li gritted his teeth and said, "Seven ministers, I told you that I didn't do that thing, but Shang slightly!"

Qi Chen looked at Nie Li and said, "Your expression is really beautiful now, I don't know where Shang Yue went, no one knows the history of that incident, but you do, so... I'm going to kill you you."

Nie Li sighed, "Old friend, why are we doing this?"

Qichen flicked his sleeves and said: "I am not friends with you. You are a sinner, and I am revenge. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Nie Li grasped the sword helplessly, looked at the seven ministers who became ferocious due to hatred, and said, "Since I can't explain it, then you can go to Hell to question Shang Lue, he probably knows the whole story."

In the sword debate on Tianjian Peak, who will be the final winner?

No one, Nie Li and the seven ministers are destined to lose, one lost his best friend, and the other lost his life.

They only have these two options. The Wandering Sword exudes aura. As a weapon of God, this sword has something even more terrifying.

The seven ministers laughed loudly and said, "You will understand. Go to hell and check those sins. If you don't die for such a serious sin, you are really sorry for the common people of the Shang Kingdom."

Shang Kingdom is a former country.

People lived happily until a swordsman came to Shang Kingdom, everything here changed.

Those people are dead, which ones are still alive?

Shang Lue ate immortality, Qi Chen succumbed to immortality, and Nie Li...how could he be immortal and immortal?

The alley tavern is empty, what else is there?

In the gray land, two lonely people stand opposite each other.

The seven ministers in good spirits.

Nie Li looked depressed.

The two famous men of the ancient great country could only look at each other so lonely.

"Sword Zhang Yang—"

Nie Li slashed across everything with his sword, and Jianfeng was a head shorter this day.

Shang Lue didn't know where he came from, his shadow stepped on the clouds step by step.

Nie Li looked at Shang Lue and said, "You're here."

Shang slightly smiled and said, "How do you know I'm not dead?"

Nie Li sighed, "There's nothing you can do about it, your life is too long."

The dark palace has been dilapidated, but it has never collapsed.

Zhuo Zhuo died, but was revived by Shang Lue.

Qi Chen looked at Shang Lue and said, "Great, you're finally here. He always doesn't want to die. Fortunately, you're finally here today."

Shang Lue came in a hurry, with only twelve jeweled swords, and said to the seven ministers: "I have forgotten the past, but you stirred up it."

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