Everyone was intoxicated by the melody, only to feel that what Yan Li's fingers stroked out was not the rhythm, but the supreme fairy music, which should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world.

His attainments have reached a realm of supernatural and pinnacle achievement, even surpassing the "craftsman". Therefore, the music that flows from his fingertips is no longer the music itself, but close to the Tao.

The Tao is the annihilation and incarnation of all things in nature, and no one can express it in words, just as no one can describe the feeling of the moment in words.

When everyone, including the Fengtian Sect disciples, was immersed in this melody, the swords that all the Heroic Spirits had transformed into were like sword hearts in the Yanli Source Sea, spinning autonomously, and overflowing with sword qi in the process.

Wisps of mist-like sword qi swam in the sky above the Lihate Palace, flowing, intertwining, changing, if you look at the whole from a higher place, you can clearly see that they are infinitely close to the shape of Yan Li's source sea.

Then an incredible thing happened, just above these sword qi, a huge blurred phantom standing by the sword suddenly appeared.

Yuan Fuyan, who was fighting with the Fengtian Sect, almost popped out his eyes, and said in a lost voice: "Manifest the Holy True Monarch?"

In that legendary immortal-like realm, there was a stage called "Manifest Saint True Monarch", which was the symbol of the top powerhouse in the Yanfu world. Even the overlord Ji Po captured failed to reach this realm. Cultivators who enter this realm will automatically obtain the title of "True Monarch", for example, the Sword Court Heavenly Sword Peak is in charge of the mountains and seas, and is known as the True Monarch of Mountains and Seas by the world.

At present, the sum of the known True Monarchs will not exceed the number of ten fingers.

"Hey, that's not true, right?" Dan hugged the wine gourd, but he forgot to drink, and said dumbfounded, "The cultivator of the empowerment realm, I have displayed the supernatural power of the Manifestation True Monarch, am I drunk and dazzled?"

"Normally, it's just a look. The nest of the roots of ten thousand trees made a sober judgment.

"This kid can always make all kinds of accidents!" the black general Lu Hanqing squinted and smiled, and the three-pointed knife slashed towards the nest with even more rapid force.

Ji Poyu, who was sitting on the king's chair, barely opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Good boy......"

......

The phantom appeared, and everyone compared it and found that although it was vague, it was vaguely recognizable that it was Yan Li's appearance.

At first glance, it's as if his soul has left his body, which is really terrifying.

By this time, the last days had fallen to a sufficient height.

Yan Li suddenly lowered his eyebrows, and the melody changed with his expression, but it became slow and low, as if it had been played before, it was a peerless swordsman who was brewing a sword that captivated the city and the country, so the sword intent was high, and at this moment, when it was about to be released, it retracted most of the edge, showing the unique but extremely long modulation of the rhythm.

The end times are coming, and there is no need to hesitate.

Yan Li raised his eyebrows, as if the song had reached the end, the story had come to an end, and the high and low melodies had all been constricted, leaving only one note.

Just this one sound makes everything silent.

With just one sound, it seems that the last days have stopped coming.

Just this one sound, the breath between the mouth and nose, is like a sword qi coming in and out, and the indescribable edge is revealed.

With just one sound, the dark earth seemed to usher in light, and it was the hope of life that sprouted in the hearts of many people.

Only this one sound is no longer as complex and changeable as before, pleasant to the ear, but it makes people's hearts surging and their blood is excited.

This one sound outlines the meaning of the city and the country.

Choke!

The peerless swordsman also drew his sword at this time. It was indescribable that the sound of drawing the sword, like the last note of Guse, that kind of rhyme, was by no means something that cultivators other than sword cultivation could comprehend.

It is like opening a hole under the heavenly river, and the immeasurable sword light, like a turbulent wave, slashes towards the end of the Seven Stars, and where it passes, the void is like a huge crack has been cut out, and after the sword light, it gives birth to a powerful suction, swallowing a huge amount of air like a whale to fill the loss, and it seems to be like a layer of surges.

So the sword light passed everywhere, and it was like a tsunami.

The end of the tsunami is by no means the other side, it is the end of the world that makes countless people despair.

As soon as the two collided, they first burst apart silently, followed by a loud "boom", and the bitter wind tore everyone on the battlefield, so they were forced to stop the firefight, and could only watch the sword light and the end of the world fight against each other, tearing each other, canceling out, bursting, as if their victory or loss was the result of this battle.

Fushimi suddenly laughed evilly, "He lost!"

The words fell, and the sword light really fell downwind, and it was fiercely eaten away by the end times.

What has been eaten away is people's hope.

Darkness reigns over the earth.

But suddenly, the sound was audible again.

Just like the arrival of reinforcements, the immeasurable sword light soared, and with the posture of looking at everything, it was going to cut off the end of the world.

The end of the world slowly cracked from it, and just as the people who left the palace of hatred were about to cheer, the sound suddenly disappeared, and the sword light was sluggish again, and the end times had the upper hand again.

Everyone saw that Yan Li's face was as pale as paper, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he was suppressed by some pressure, behind the mask, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he couldn't even speak.

The momentum of the sword light became smaller and smaller, and gradually turned into nothingness, believing that when it disappeared completely, it would be the moment when the Palace of Hatred became history.

The Mukden Sect members all smiled in triumph, for even if everyone present died, they would not die.

What the hell is going on?

Ji Paper Kite's gaze fell on Yan Li's body, and her thin eyebrows frowned slightly, "Law Domain?"

As soon as her gaze turned, she fell on Gu Se, and according to her attainments in the piano path, she could see that Yan Li had always maintained that sound, but it could not be transmitted to the outside world.

Yan Li was shrouded in a law domain at the moment.

As soon as the legal domain came out, the ontology also appeared, and it was the lotus who had never made a move.

It is not strange that Lotus has a law domain, but the Fengtian Sect disciples are more and more weird and terrifying than the other, and the fact that they have not revealed the law domain is what makes people feel strange.

But the reason why this jurisdiction was strange was because he felt the smell of déjà vu.

At this moment, he really didn't have time to think about what method the Lotus Law Domain was based on, and why it had been hidden and not revealed, he tried his best, but he couldn't break through the limitations of this Law Domain, and his state was getting worse and worse.

As if reading something from Yan Li's eyes, Lian said coldly, "You know too much. ”

Her right hand pinched an orchid finger, flickering in the void for a while, and then gently popped out, and a rich Xuanguang was like lightning, making a terrible sound of breaking the air, heading straight for Yan Li's head.

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