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Chapter 662, Victory without a fight!

Chapter 662: Win without fighting!

Above the black sea of ​​fire, millions of pink butterflies danced.

It is a vast beauty and a magnificent beauty.

The so-called beauty is thrilling.

Just beauty is naturally not in line with the true meaning of this sword.

The black sea of ​​fire contains desperate and terrifying destructive power, as if those wildfires can last forever, even the dome that seems to be endless and the divine palace that is never corrupt for thousands of years will be burned and burned.

Those petals are beautiful, and they are also uneasy. They are dense and overwhelming. Each one is cute and sharp, and each one is beautiful and dangerous.

They are all transformed from the purest sword energy, and each peach blossom has the power to make people crushed.

This kind of threat and fighting sword energy is thrilling.

Seeing the pink peach blossoms all over the sky, Qiandu's eyes instantly lit up.

She looked incredible, but she didn't expect that she just took off the name "peach blossom" casually, but she really turned into peach blossoms in Li Muyang's hands.

Could it be that Li Muyang really knows the origin of this sword?

Pink peach blossoms cover the sky, and the fragrance array soars into the sky.

Wan Guiyi felt great pressure.

This sword has no sword energy, and every flower is sword energy.

This sword has no sword intent, because you don’t know where it is intended.

It was like this sword that was simply cut for the sake of good looks.

However, Wan Jianyi knew clearly that this was definitely not the case.

The reason why you can't feel the sword energy is because the sword caster hides the sword energy and hides it among the thousands of peach blossoms.

The reason why you can't feel the sword intent is because the sword caster has no sword intent at all.

The water falls with the flowing water, and the water flows there, and the flowers float wherever it is.

If Wan Guiyi doesn't move, he will stop. If he moves, he will trigger Wan swords to attack his body.

"If you are quiet, you will live; if you are active, you will die."

Li Muyang gave Wan Guiyi a difficult problem, about the choice between life and death.

Wan Guiyi's face was gloomy and his forehead was sweating profusely.

He felt a sense of frustration that he could not do anything and could not start.

One thought is born, one thought is dead.

He knew the danger and domineeringness of this sword "Slaying the Heavenly Way", and he knew even more that it would be difficult to crack and take on this sword with what he had learned throughout his life.

No, as long as he had a slight movement, he tried to take the sword, and the dark fire in the sky and the pink flowers floating in the air would turn into a flood and beast, and then rushed over to swallow him and destroy it.

It disappeared silently and forever in this world.

Survival or death is a question.

Living or dignified death seems to be a problem.

Wan Guiyi's thoughts were heard, and various thoughts appeared in his mind, but in the end he sighed a long sigh.

choke!

Wan Guiyi threw the long sword in his hand to the ground and said hoarsely: "I can't break this sword, I can't escape it. I admit defeat."

Before he finished speaking, Wan Guiyi's spirit was instantly depressed, like a defeated general, who suddenly became dozens of years old.

"From today, Wan will no longer use a sword in this life."

silence.

The silence like death in Wuyou's palace.

Everyone looked at Wan Guiyi with surprise, the sword genius who is known as the number one in Taoist swordsmanship------

He had only had time to cut out the first sword, but he had already admitted defeat in public and promised not to use the sword for life?

"What's going on? Why did Wan Guiyi voluntarily admit defeat?"

"Is the way of killing the sky so powerful? It's impossible for people to have the idea of ​​cracking it-------"

"I am uneasy if I don't fight and defeat others-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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"Guiyi------" Tianbao Zhenren shouted.

"Master-------" Wan Guiyi turned around and looked at Tianbao Zhenren, with a sad expression and said apologetically: "The disciple is not good at practicing and his realm is not enough, so he embarrasses the master."

“Why do you have to be united?”

"The courage is already timid and the energy is lost. What's the point of lifting the sword again?"

Wan Guiyi turned around and looked at Li Muyang and said in a deep voice: "Today I appreciate the sword technique of Mr. Muyang, I realized that there is heaven beyond heaven and there is someone beyond man. In front of Mr. Muyang, Wan is not worthy of using the sword. Thank you for your mercy, Mr. Muyang is for showing mercy. Wan will leave here. Hope there will be no future."

After saying that, he bowed deeply to Li Muyang, then walked out of Wuyou Palace with great strides.

Li Muyang was still standing in the air, staring at Wan Guiyi's distant back.

After a long time, he bowed deeply to Wan Guiyi's background.

A respectable opponent.

He chose to attack, and Li Muyang would admire his ambition to kill him.

He chose to give up, and Li Muyang would respect his courage to nirvana.

Sometimes, giving up is just a new beginning.

Perhaps, he can take another brilliant path.

Bang!

Li Muyang's feet fell gently to the ground and stood by Qiandu's side again.

Qiandu reached out and held Li Muyang's big hand, and asked excitedly: "What's the matter with those peach blossoms? Did you use them on purpose?"

"You really don't know?" Li Muyang asked with a smile.

"I don't know." Qiandu shook his head. "When I was first learning sword, I asked my father for a sword. My father said that there was a sword under the old peach tree in the yard, and if you dig it out, it's yours. So I ran to dig the sword excitedly. After digging for seven days and seven nights, I really dug a sword under the roots of the old peach tree. The sword was wrapped in the roots of the old peach tree, and it was really not easy to find."

Li Muyang looked at Qiandu with a doting heart and said with a smile: "Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, and Peach Blossom Fairy under Taohua Temple. Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms for wine money."

"I just sit in front of the flowers when I wake up, but I still come to sleep under the flowers when I get drunk. I am half drunk and half awake, and the flowers fall and bloom year after year. I hope that I will die of old age and die in the flowers and wine, and I will not bow in front of the carriage and horse. The dust of the carriage and horses are revealed, and the hermits are connected with wine cups and flowers branches. If the demonstrators are compared to the hermits, one on the flat ground and the other on the sky. If the flowers and wine are compared to the carriage and horses, how can I be idle? Others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at others for being unable to see through. I don't see the tomb of the heroes of Wuling, and I don't have flowers or wine to make a field." Qiandu took over the poem that Li Muyang read and said, "I have read this poem, what does it have to do with my peach blossom sword?"

"This peach blossom fairy is so beautiful in painting, poetry, drinking, and making swords. Moreover, his favorite is to make wine after drinking. Whenever he gets drunk, he will bury his newly cast sword. When he wakes up the next day, he doesn't even know where he buried the wine last night."

"What do you mean is that my peach blossom sword is the sword made by the peach blossom immortal? Then he buried it all under the peach blossom tree?"

"That's right." Li Muyang nodded and said. "I think your father must know its origin, so he asked you to dig a sword under the old peach tree."

"But how did my father know that there was a sword buried under the old peach tree?"

"Then I don't know." Li Muyang said with a smile. "You go back and ask your father and you will know."

"Then what's going on with this peach blossom in the sky?"

"When I took your peach blossom sword just now, I felt something strange, and a strong peach blossom fragrance came to my nose."

"I often smell the fragrance of peach blossoms, but I'm used to it."

Li Muyang nodded and said, "This sword was dug out under the old peach tree. The peach blossoms were broken and bloomed, and they bloomed and then failed. The old petals fell on the ground and turned into tree mud to soak the growth of the old peach tree. The peach blossom sword was buried at the bottom of the tree roots, and naturally it was nourished by the peach blossoms day and night. Forever, the fragrance entered the sword. If the sword did not come out of the sheath, the fragrance would have been emitted."

"I use this sword to use the way to kill the sky, the sword technique and the sword energy complement each other, and then there are the millions of peach blossoms you see blooming-------"

"So that's it." Qiandu looked admiring. The stronger the woman, the more she admired a man stronger than herself. Obviously, whether it was the powerful sword technique or the profound knowledge, Li Muyang's performance today was simply perfect.

Qiandu looked at Li Muyang with a sweet face and said, "Since your nickname is Peach Blossom Duke, and my sword is also called Peach Blossom Sword, why don't I give this sword to you--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

No matter whether a man or a woman, if you meet a lover you love, you are eager to give him everything you have.

Qiandu is such a woman.

Li Muyang smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, then I'll accept this Peach Blossom Sword."

In fact, Li Muyang also had a sword, which was the Tongtian sword given to him by Cui Zhaoren. However, it was lost in the weak water realm. Moreover, Li Muyang was unwilling to carry it with him---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Li Muyang also explained to the Cui family that the Tongtian sword was given by Cui Zhaoren before his death - the Cui family did not believe it. It was really outrageous.

Li Muyang was casual and calm in his posture, talking about love and flirting with the little princess of the Mauryan Dynasty. This scene was anxious and griefful in the eyes of many human monks.

Changbai Swordsman made a move and was killed by him with one punch.

The poisonous widow sacrificed the death tent, and he used the poison to attack and devoured it into flesh paste.

Another one of the best sword skills in the Taoist sect, Wan Guiyi took a challenge, but Li Muyang killed Tiandao with one move and surrendered, and threatened to no longer use swords in this life--------

If you use poison, he is more poisonous than you.

If you use a sword, he is more despicable than you.

If you use one unique skill, he will use a more skilled skill than you to revenge. Even such a secret and obscure allusion as the Peach Blossom Immortal can be picked up by him, and he can still pick up girls, and he can still be the little princess of the Mauryan Dynasty, one of the most powerful empires of the human race.

It’s like there are no skills in this world that he can’t do, and no knowledge that he doesn’t know.

How should the human race resist the evil dragons?
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