After all, it is a realm gap.

Moreover, he knew very little about foreign races, and even after urging the Five Tribulation Armor, Liu Shisan had a hard time dealing with a Spirit Realm powerhouse alone. Under the whole world, I am afraid that except for the disciples of the Seventy-two Qifeng Sword Pavilion who fought the sword and went down the mountain in the ten years of Wusheng, except for the disciples of the Seventy-two Qifeng Sword Pavilion who suppressed the alien races, the younger generation still lacked experience.

Thinking of this, Liu Shisan couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

The rivers and mountains here, according to the 100,000 urgent intelligence information, their group should meet the disciples of the Kunlun Mountain Sword Pavilion in the forest.

Looking at the sky, it was already dark and there were no ghosts.

Liu 13 said to himself: "It seems that 100,000 is still not credible. ”

If you want to get rid of distracting thoughts, step on the spiritual acupoint, qi vein star position, and use all the academy knives you have learned and understood, you can't help that Liu Shisan, who is of a different race in the spirit realm, is suspected of being poor in donkey skills. The five-tribulation armor was full of pits, and I don't know how many punches I received. Fortunately, the creation of the mixed element attribute body protection did not cause him irreparable injuries.

Taking the opportunity to jump, Liu Shisan withdrew a few zhang away, and shouted to Song Lingyun, who had shown great talent after stepping into the cultivation and had broken through several realms in just one year to enter the wonderful path: "Senior sister, retreat, retreat farther." ”

Learning from the disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects is a joke.

There are two realms of difference between the wonderful path and the spiritual aura, and Song Lingyun knows that the act of trespassing into the battlefield between the senior brother and the short alien powerhouse without permission is tantamount to giving away someone's head. Therefore, after urging the Five Tribulation Wind Armor, he has been fighting with the aliens on the edge of the battle circle between the two, which can be regarded as cleaning up the minions for the senior brother and avoiding distraction.

At this moment, the senior brother reminded her that she was a little hesitant, but she still dodged. The crowd fought a bloody path and ran to the battle circle where the students of the academy were.

The short Spiritual Realm alien man stood with his fists closed, looking at Liu Thirteen with contempt in his eyes.

His name is called Er, and he is under the command of Admiral Cicada. Originally, the people in this department received a summons and secretly rushed to Tianxi from the hidden place to support the god general. Not long ago, when I passed through the Flying Eagle Castle, I found that the six surnames and ten valves of Tianbei and the younger generation of Beixue Mountain Villa formed thousands of reinforcements, and rushed to Tianxi.

I thought about ambushing it and making meritorious contributions before the war. However, when he visited the Allied camp in the north of the sky at night, he encountered a difficult character.

It turned out that there was a young Song Valve Keqing named Duan Xiaowei hidden in the younger generation of the six surnames and ten valves, and the cultivation of the Spirit Realm would not let him return home, but the young woman Keqing held the golden-backed knife ranked forty-three on the Divine Soldier List.

He has been lurking in the world for more than ten years, and he knows a lot about the three lists of heaven and earth gods. It is said that the sword, also known as the slashing general, was created hundreds of years ago by the seven famous swordsmiths of the Shuzi Gate.

On the day the knife was made, the wind and clouds changed.

Because the six surnames and ten valves of Tianbei have always lived in a simple way, they rarely leave the vast north, let alone mix with the world variables caused by several giants in Tiandong and Zhongzhou. In the past hundred years, it has rarely seen the power of the golden-backed sword, so it is only ranked forty-three times among the divine soldiers.

That night, he fought with Duan Xiaowei for a short time, and found that once the Golden Back Knife was used, it could lead the Heavenly Fire to burn the city, and the power was incomparably not inferior to those killing weapons in the top ten of the divine soldiers, and taught him to suffer a lot.

That's when I dispelled the idea.

But blessings and misfortunes are mutually relevant. When he visited the camp of the Tianbei Allied forces at night, he accidentally discovered the whereabouts of the Bodhi Academy and the children of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong. From a message called 100,000 Urgent, it was said that the juniors would pass through the rivers and mountains.

There is an ambush tonight.

The powerhouse of the alien race in the Spirit Aperture Realm said in the orthodox language of the world here: "In terms of military strength, I have more and you have less. In terms of cultivation, I am strong and you are weak. If you want to keep a whole corpse, it's not too late to tie your hands and capture it. ”

Liu 13 laughed.

The surrounding killings and blood splatters didn't seem to have anything to do with him, and the self-sacrificing knife pointed at the dwarf alien, and his smile gradually converged: "In terms of face, I am thin and you are thick." ”

Liu Shisan, who was active-minded, then said: "Believe it or not, the little master wants you to die with a sword......? A knife will kill you, dare to take it or not?"

The alien said, "Your armor is indeed extraordinary. Even if you can increase your cultivation a little, it won't go against the sky to the point of ignoring the realm gap, so what's the point of taking you with a knife?"

Liu Shisan smiled secretly, cleared his throat and shouted, "You can stand well." ”

The alien race is still contemptuous.

In his eyes, the human race of the world seems to be as small as ants.

Liu Shisan's eyes glanced at a certain place, and he said again in a loud voice: "The young master is about to go out of the knife." ”

"It's going to be a knife. ”

"Look at the knife. ”

The self-sacrificing sword was raised high, and the silver sword skyrocketed thirteen feet in the night.

Then cut down.

It's fast and powerful.

However, this can be called a slash from the peak cultivation of the condensed Liu Thirteen Yuan Divine Realm, and it is mediocre in the eyes of the alien race. Although it is not easy to pinch the blade with two fingers, it is always possible to avoid its edge.

Thirteen blades.

Then he retreated fourteen feet.

The soles of the alien race are windy, and the figure is sweeping and retreating rapidly.

Fourteen zhang away, the body is as light as a feather and falls.

Seeing the last touch of the knife gradually dimming in front of him, with a trace of unwillingness, the alien lips and teeth moved slightly, and was about to speak, when he was suddenly pierced through the skull by a sword.

There was an incredible horror in his eyes.

The body is overwhelmed, and the breath is gone.

Behind the alien, Liu 13 saw a figure. He did not know the man, but he knew the sword. In fact, he did not recognize the sword, but only the garment.

Break the sword with clothes, and break people with the sword.

Kunlun Seventy-two Strange Peaks Sword Pavilion Sect people, and he is also a young guy who cultivates in the upper realm of spiritual aperture. I saw him holding a sword in one hand and a wine jug in the other, and he poured it with his head up.

Then he saluted with a sword towards Liu Shisan from afar, the meaning was obvious, and it was not appropriate to say more about the strong enemy who had not retreated.

Liu 13 smiled knowingly.

It was this guy who deliberately exposed himself and was aware of it, and the two of them had a good idea. Liu 13 pretended to attract aliens, while he secretly charged up his strength to kill with one blow. I have never met, but the cooperation is seamless.

This feeling.

Minded.

……

The seventy-two Qifeng disciples of Kunlun descended the mountain eight hundred.

The young guy with the Seven Spikes Sword in his hand and a purple wine pot hanging from his waist, named Ye Baishuang, was on the final list of the Tianque List promulgated by the Tianji Pavilion, and was at the top of the list.

Liu Shisan had only heard of this person's name, Nangong Jiu and Zhu Da, who were both on the Tianque List, but Lu Shenyuan and Sui Tang knew him.

The dissolute guy who likes wine by nature is said to have learned from the drunken sword Sansheng.

Speaking of drunken swords, there are not many records about this person's deeds in the world. I only know that about a thousand years ago, this senior once climbed the mountain to challenge the old man who was the head of the Sword Pavilion at that time.

After the defeat, he never went down the mountain, but stayed in the seventy-two strange peaks and became the old man of the Shoufeng Pavilion, not asking about the world. Like him, there are five sword immortals in the Kunlun Peaks, and their names are unknown.

Therefore, before Tianque's new list, Ye Baishuang was also as famous as his teacher.

Later it was a blockbuster.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion who went down the mountain with him, there were the disciples of the four sects and three halls of the Tibetan Sword and the famous sword worshipping the sword, the four sword masters of gold, silver, bronze and iron, as well as the old acquaintance of Liu Shisan, Di Xuanbang Lin Chen, and the young Lin Twelve, who was born in the demon clan under Muyun Sword City, and so on.

Reinforcements come out.

The alien race has completely fallen into disadvantage.

The battle of the rivers and mountains came to an end in less than half an hour.

to not completely kill, after all, nearly a thousand alien soldiers and horses, it is not realistic. Moreover, the methods of the leaders of the several spiritual realm cultivators were strange, and Ye Baishuang in the same realm was not completely sure that he would be slashed under the sword.

The poor man did not chase him, so he let him escape.

Nangong Jiu, Dufu, and Sui Tang each suffered some minor injuries, and after everyone converged, they were simply bandaged by the students of the Liuzimen of the academy who were proficient in medical skills.

The rest of the men are assigned separately to clean up the battlefield.

In this battle, most of the alien races were killed and wounded, and the junior allies also paid a small price. After all, they are all fledgling young people from sect families, relying on many life-saving means on their bodies, but they have never experienced a real battlefield fight. Tonight we were unprepared for a surprise attack, and we were in danger. Compared with the disciples of the Sword Pavilion in the same generation, they are obviously much inferior.

There were not many casualties among the people of Bodhi Academy, and they all made great contributions to the battle of Futu Iron Armor.

For this reason, Lu Shenyuan was quite angry.

When the casualties were counted, he and Liu 13 did not quarrel less.

……

The moon is dark and the stars are sparse, and the mountain breeze is slightly cool.

Or smell the heavy blood after the war, and many beasts, demons and birds in the mountains of the river stream and hundreds of miles began to haunt.

The juniors of the family are clearly divided and listed as four formations. They are headed by Nangong Jiuliu Thirteen, Sui and Tang Lu Shenyuan, Du Fu Zhu Da, and Ye Baishuang, who hangs the sword and carries wine.

Behind him was a mountain of corpses of alien races burning in the fire.

In front of him, there are new graves of the same people who died in battle.

However, a month ago, they were still teachers who blessed their high-spirited classmates and teenagers.

Pointing out the country and inspiring words.

Now in the blink of an eye, the bones are buried in another country. This kind of taste makes the juniors in front of the grave who have experienced life and death very uncomfortable.

Familiar smiling faces came to mind, and the teenagers and girls who went down the mountain to fight with swords seemed to understand what rivers and lakes were and what they were guarding.

Now I know the taste of sorrow, I want to say goodbye, I want to say goodbye......

Liu Shisan looked left and right, looking at the people who were silent one by one. Picking up the self-sacrificing knife, he sighed and said, "Alas, I am young and buried in a foreign country! It's a pity, it's a pity...

…”

Lu Shenyuan, who had lost the most in this battle, endured a lot of anger, and turned his head and glared angrily: "Liu Thirteen, your fellow disciples are not cold, you are gloating here, you are simply not as good as a beast!"

Nangong Jiu looked at Lu Shenyuan, his face indifferent.

Liu 13 sneered and said: "Yes, Liu 13 is indeed not as good as a beast, but at least he is still alive, and he is better than those who are dead." ”

Lu Shenyuan was furious and thunderous. rushed over directly, his eyes were scarlet and grabbed Liu Shisan's collar: "Shut up, believe it or not, I killed you?"

Liu 13 smiled contemptuously: "It also depends on whether you have the ability." ”

Lu Shenyuan punched his face, and Liu Shisan flew out upside down.

Song Lingyun screamed in surprise, and hurriedly ran out to support the senior brother.

Nangong Jiu took a step forward and blocked in front of Lu Shenyuan.

When he arrived, the students of the academy and the children of the princes of the eight hundred sects were tense and quarreled.

Sui Tang, who was silent on the side, frowned slightly.

Ye Baishuang shook his head with a wry smile, took off the wine jug, and drank a lot of wine.

Dufu and Zhu Da did not interfere.

Liu Shisan wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, stood up, still the same hanging, and said lukewarmly: "Since you have gone down the mountain, you should have expected the fate of burying your bones in another country, sooner or later." ”

"If you still think that you are a caged bird who does not listen to what is going on outside the window, reads only the books of the sages, and is cared for and loved in every way, I advise you to fly home as soon as possible. ”

"In that way, even if the world slaughters, at least there are family and sect elders who pave the way with the blood of their heads. ”

Liu Shisan walked up to Lu Shenyuan, grinning, tears flashing in his eyes: "How good!"

Lu Shenyuan argued: "Who do you say is the caged bird?"

Liu 13 did not back down: "Whoever can't afford to lose, who is." ”

However, Lu Shenyuan, who has just been weakly crowned and still has not changed his youthful spirit, will admit defeat?

So he grabbed Liu Shisan's collar again: "Can't afford to lose?" My generation of Tiandong wizards went down the mountain according to the order of the Holy Lord, and the world held a sword to kill demons and eliminate demons, and did not hesitate to be killed or injured, and dared to be the first in the world. How can you compare with the weak scholars of the Down-and-Out Academy?"

Liu Shisan snorted coldly and pushed the other party away.

Dressed up in a robe.

Glancing back at the people who had slept in the mounds of the mountains, he took the self-sacrificing knife in his arms and walked through the heavily separated crowd and left first.

Nangong Jiu and Song Lingyun led the students of the academy to follow closely.

Suddenly a thunderclap sounded in the night sky, followed by heavy rain pouring down on the mountains.

There was a singing voice behind everyone, it was Liu Shisan's lazy voice.

All the students of the academy sang in unison.

"I want to ride the wind down to Xizhou, what more can I ask for in the yellow sand of the cemetery?

The sea and the sky are dreamy, and the remnant sun is thousands of miles to see the stars.

I want to ferry to the east, and there is a white head in the world.

The long wind blows the snow and flies the geese back, and the people of the end of the world return to themselves. ”

……

The students of the academy sang all the way.

Mountain streams echo.

The heavy rain poured on his head, Ye Baishuang still raised his head and took a sip of wine, his heart was inexplicably happy, and he was full of ambition.

turned around and left, singing loudly, Haoran sword aura.

"Long memory of green plum wine, wash the sword and the flower head. People say I'm crazy drunk, and I ask people if they're awake.

Wine to get rid of the devil, and the sword is three thousand miles. The south wind can know the meaning, blowing dreams to Xizhou. ”

The eight hundred disciples of the Sword Pavilion followed together.

……

How could the children of the broken family, who are known as the world's sword mountains, and the Tiandong wizards who dare to be the first in the world, be left behind? Rao is a lone husband and Zhu Da, who are cold and only know how to practice, can't help but sing the trick of breaking the family and burning the sword, and walk side by side with the eight hundred wizards of the sect singing Xingchuan Yin.

Full of pride.

……

That night, the rivers and mountains were pouring rain.

There are young men in green shirts who travel westward together, wanting to fight with a sword to eliminate demons.

They point to the country and exalt the words.

The wind is full of spirit, singing all the way.

That's it......

Walking and walking, the rain stopped and the clouds broke.

Walking and walking, the stars and the moon are in the sky.

Walking and walking, the mountain breeze is coming.

Walking and walking, the blue sky dawned.

Walking and walking, the morning glow is the clothes, and the neon is the clothes.

……

It was frivolous at the time.

I don't know the night rain in the rivers and lakes, what is cooked is life and death and melancholy.

That song of the end of the world, and then the rivers and lakes resounded.

Commemorate the boy at the time.