Chapter 342: Even the Great Swordsman Is Not Good Enough

The cultivators in the world, after countless years of hard work, actually cannot see or touch immortality. The only thing they can see is the realm of the end of forgetfulness.

For this realm, the names of various cultivation schools are different. The Taoist school praises it with the three words "great real person", and the sword cultivation lineage describes it with the three words "great sword immortal".

Every sword cultivator, when he first held the sword, probably thought that one day he would step into the end of forgetfulness, stand on the lonely peak of the sword path, and become the so-called great sword immortal.

When Gan Yong first went up the mountain and was given a new flying sword mirror by his master, his heart was full of vigor and his spirit was extremely high. As for the so-called great sword immortal realm, he thought that he would step into it in just a few decades, and then he would be able to stand at the peak of the sword path and look at the world's sword cultivators as nothing.

But later, as his realm continued to rise, the sword cultivators of the same sect could no longer compare with him. Gan Yong only had the realm of the Great Sword Immortal in his eyes. But when he really stepped into the realm of Forget Worry and could be called a Sword Immortal, he realized that it would be extremely difficult to move forward, even half a step. The realm of the Great Sword Immortal had gradually become the mountain at the end of his sight. He wanted to climb it, but he could never reach the top of the mountain.

Why did he choose to challenge the sword cultivators of the same generation half a century ago? In fact, it was to find an opportunity for himself to see if he could get a glimpse of the realm of the Great Sword Immortal when fighting with others with swords. After that, when he met the Sword Immortal of the Sword Sect, even though he was defeated and blinded in the end, and his eyes could no longer see things, he did not become depressed. This was probably the reason.

But after he became blind, his sword heart was not covered in dust. He still thought about the so-called realm of the Great Sword Immortal and kept moving forward. However, in this half a century, he still could not reach the mountain, let alone climb it.

But now, after hearing what the Daliang Emperor said, Gan Yong realized something and was willing to destroy the flying swords that were once connected to his mind, choosing to leave only one Chaoxia. Although he was seriously injured by the backlash, he only had one sword left at the moment, but in a short time, he saw the realm of the great sword immortal that he had always dreamed of.

As his eyes burst out with endless light, the Chaoxia, which was originally a blood-red sword, also burst out with endless brilliance.

A sword was handed out, and the sword energy rolled and continued.

When he met the wind and snow, he had to cut the wind and snow, and when he met the Daliang Emperor, he had to kill the Daliang Emperor.

The Daliang Emperor waved his hand, and the bronze ancient sword returned to his palm. This ancient sword was originally the one with the least close connection to Gan Yong among all the flying swords, otherwise it would not be so easy for the Daliang Emperor to cut off the connection between the two. Now that Gan Yong was willing to cut off the last connection, this bronze ancient sword completely became an ownerless thing.

The Daliang Emperor exhaled a foul breath. Killing two people in the Forget Worry Realm in a row was not necessarily as easy as it appeared to him.

But seeing that Gan Yong, whom he had deliberately kept until the end, really handed out the sword of the Great Sword Immortal, the Emperor of Daliang did not think it was a big deal.

He just held the sword and muttered to himself, "You sword cultivators use swords to seek a casual and unrestrained style, which is the so-called immortal style, but my border soldiers also use swords. In their hands, swords are murderous weapons. There is no so-called elegance. Of course, according to you cultivators, these warriors don’t know how to use swords at all."

The Emperor of Daliang smiled, "It doesn’t really matter how to use the sword. What matters is whether this sword can look like a flower or can really kill a person."

Looking at Gan Yong’s sword of the Great Sword Immortal, the Emperor of Daliang smiled and said, "This sword is really good."

Before he finished speaking, he stood up with his sword and took the initiative to swing the sword before the sword of the Great Sword Immortal came in front of him.

In the world, except for another Great Sword Immortal, there will be no one else who would choose to fight with a Great Sword Immortal.

But the Emperor of Daliang didn't care. He had already drawn his sword and took the initiative to meet the earth-shattering sword!

The blind Gan Yong came with a sword, and several winds and snow surged behind him. Between heaven and earth, countless winds and snow gradually gathered into one huge white pillar after another, connecting heaven and earth, majestic and magnificent!

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Two figures came late, and they happened to be two sword cultivators, Yu Xiyi and Liu Banbi, who were traveling south together. They looked at this scene and were shocked at the same time.

After all, Liu Banbi was a sword immortal who had set foot in Wangyou. With just one glance, he could tell that this was a sword immortal's sword. He said solemnly, "Yu Xiyi, open your eyes and watch carefully. This great sword immortal's sword is more vivid than your sword sect's great talisman. If you miss it, you will regret it!"

There was no need for Liu Banbi to say more. Yu Xiyi's eyes could not be moved away at this moment. He looked at the snow-white pillars in front of him, felt the surging sword intent between heaven and earth, looked at the sword immortal Gan Yong in the middle, and murmured, "Who is this great sword immortal?"

Liu Banbi's mind was also focused, but his knowledge was much better than that of this young junior. Seeing that The old sword immortal was blind, so he slowly said, "Half a century ago, a sword immortal and a sword immortal of your sword sect had a sword fight, but in the end this sword immortal won, and the loser had his eyes destroyed, probably this senior."

As a disciple of the sword sect, Yu Xiyi naturally knew about that past, but he couldn't help but admire, "At that time, he was defeated by the sword, and half a century later, this senior actually broke through and stood up again, and stepped into the realm of the great sword immortal. As far as I know, the senior of my sword sect doesn't seem to have stepped into the realm of the great sword immortal now."

Liu Banbi was silent for a moment, and suddenly shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Although this sword has already had a great

The power of the sword immortal, but it is not to step into that realm. It is a sword that is felt in the heart. If this sword fails, I am afraid that at least it will be a serious injury. "

Yu Xiyi murmured, "But is there anyone in the world who can stop this sword?"

Liu Banbi did not speak, but just looked at the majestic figure.

The Daliang Emperor is the opponent of this sword.

If the Daliang Emperor in his peak state faces the sword of the most powerful sword immortal in the world, he can resist it, and no one has any doubts, but the current Daliang Emperor is just tired, how can he withstand this sword?

Liu Banbi was worried, but at this moment, even as a sword immortal, he could not use his sword to do anything for the Daliang Emperor.

He pressed down the cicada that was trembling in the scabbard, and murmured softly, "How can those monsters compare with this sword immortal? "

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The Emperor of Daliang's robe fluttered constantly. He was tall and held an ancient bronze sword in his hand, deeply immersed in countless sword qi. The sword qi that filled the sky and the earth wandered everywhere, like countless swords across the sky and the earth. Every time a sword fell, it was at least a sword in the Forget Worry Realm.

The Emperor of Daliang's robe had long been riddled with holes.

But the sword in his hand still cut a passage. Among those sword qi, he tore a road with his powerful realm, regardless of those surging sword intentions, and fell not far in front of the blind Gan Yong.

Gan Yong also sensed the figure of the Emperor of Daliang, but he just stretched out his hand indifferently, let go of the Chaoxia, and sighed softly, "Your Majesty can break this sword nine points. For the last point, I will fight with my life. I don't care about the outcome. I just hope that this sword can be truly thorough. "

The Emperor of Daliang looked at the flying sword Chaoxia and asked thoughtfully, "After this sword, you will die. Did this sword leave any inheritance? "

Gan Yong shook his head, but soon smiled and said, "There are two younger sword masters in the distance. I think they are both talented. If one of them can see the true meaning, it can be considered as a legacy. "

The Daliang Emperor nodded, "Sure enough, I was right to leave you for last. The sword of the great swordsman is extraordinary, but it's a pity that I don't want to die under this sword. "

The words fell.

The Daliang Emperor came towards Gan Yong, and the Chaoxia sword began to tremble at this moment. At this moment, all the sword energy between heaven and earth gathered towards this flying sword.

Although the flying sword Chaoxia did not change, it seemed to have turned into an extremely sharp giant sword in an instant!

The Chaoxia, which contained endless sword energy, went towards the Daliang Emperor. The last point of the sword of the great sword immortal was in this sword!

Gan Yong's sword cultivation of more than sixty years was fully displayed at this moment.

At this moment,

he seemed to have seen the scenery on the top of the mountain.

The overwhelming sword energy bloomed at the tip of the flying sword Chaoxia, and then completely engulfed the Daliang Emperor.

The wind and snow were blowing hard, and the sky and the earth were all white at this moment.

It was difficult to see the other true faces.

At this moment, only the sound of sword energy was heard.

Apart from that, there was nothing else.

I don’t know how long it took.

Gan Yong’s face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He thought about it, but he still couldn’t recall the flying sword Zhaoxia.

The wind and snow dispersed at this moment.

The emperor of Daliang with his imperial robe torn suddenly appeared, and the ancient bronze sword in his hand had been broken.

The body of the emperor of Daliang holding the broken sword shook.

Gan Yong felt this scene and smiled bitterly. Such a result was unacceptable, but it had already happened.

He couldn’t say anything, and his vitality had begun to gradually flow away at this moment. Death.

In the end, if the great swordsman had used 90% of his power, he could have saved his life, but he chose 100% perfection, so what awaited him was only death.

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The Daliang Emperor slowly walked towards Gan Yong, but after only a few steps, a figure suddenly rushed out in the wind and snow, holding a poisoned short knife.

The four people joined forces. This one had the lowest realm and had not yet entered the realm of forgetfulness, but his killing method was the strongest. When the other three people attacked, he hid in the dark and waited for an opportunity.

And now, it is the best opportunity.

The Daliang Emperor has experienced a great battle and is now at his weakest. His attack has at least an 80% chance.

He is waiting for this opportunity .

But just when the dagger was about to pierce the body of the Daliang Emperor, a broken sword pierced his heart first.

No matter how broken the broken sword was, it was longer than the dagger, which was something everyone knew.

The Daliang Emperor looked at the assassin who had been hiding for a long time expressionlessly, and then let go of the hilt of the sword.

The man looked incredulous, but still fell in the wind and snow.

The Daliang Emperor stood in place, and the wind and snow soon dyed his robe white.

Between heaven and earth, it was very quiet.

The two sword cultivators in the distance were also silent.

And a moment later, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves.

A cavalry army galloped from outside the city.

"I am Wei Feng, the governor of Xuanling County. I am late to rescue you. I hope your majesty will forgive me!"