At this moment, in the boundary of the West Mountains, among the peaks of the mountains, an unknown peak, Li Zhenlang sat on a stone, and at his feet, the mixed sword was inserted in the stone rock.

Li Zhenlang was waiting.

His sword, too, awaits.

They waited for Sima Xiaoyun to appear together!

The nebula cold moon that seemed to be within reach was all over his head, and in the dark night wind, Li Zhenlang crossed his fingers and clasped them against his chin, his eyes blinking as if listening to the murmur of the wind.

Everything seemed eerily silent.

Only the wind whispered in his ears, as if he was telling the past of this world.

At this moment, Li Zhenlang was the only listener, silently speaking.

Because this feeling made him feel a very ancient, long-ago atmosphere, but also incomparably obscure.

Li Zhenlang was unconsciously immersed in this breath, as if he couldn't extricate himself.

The breath of the wind made him feel so comfortable that he didn't even notice that something was wrong with him at the moment!

In the ancient breath of this wind, he felt incomparably peaceful and calm in his heart.

It's as if the blood in the body has completely stopped flowing at this moment!

It's not just blood!

There is also the Qi of the God Emperor that circulates between the hundreds of bones in the whole body!

A sea of golden air!

Like the wind sweeping over the galaxy!

A blazing flame!

Suddenly, there was a flash of still thunder!

It seems to be located on the majestic ancient mountain on the other side of the galaxy, those mysterious and powerful veins!

At this moment!

They are completely still.

They retain the form of the previous moment, just like the scenery in the painting, lifelike!

They......

It seems to be moving, but it is not moving.

It seems to be quiet but not quiet.

It's hard to tell the difference between movement and stillness!

What the hell is it moving?

Still not moving?

......

How so?!

What's going on?

Li Zhenlang finally noticed it, his heart shook, what was going on in his body?

Why did it become like this all of a sudden?

It made him feel terrified.

Because it's so weird!

It was beyond Li Zhenlang's imagination, and everything in front of him seemed to have stopped.

That's right!

He panicked.

......

Li Zhenlang immediately looked towards his sea of qi.

The golden sea of qi is still as vast as a galaxy, and at this moment, the sea of qi that seems to be completely still is more swirling than before, and it seems to be ...... It's even more mysterious!

Li Zhenlang felt deeply dazed.

It's just a bit of a wind, and something happened?

At this moment, Li Zhenlang can be sure that something has really happened to him!

In that golden galaxy, except for the trajectory of the Dao circling. This is the form of the Divine Emperor's Qi as it swirls in the sea of qi.

At the moment they are still, but they still seem to be flowing and spinning.

Li Zhenlang was not sure, because this feeling seemed to be a long time ago, with a breath of vicissitudes, as if it had come from a long time ago.

He could perceive the feeling as slow, as if water was flowing, flowing for countless years before it came into his mind.

That's what it feels like!

Li Zhenlang didn't understand where this feeling came from?

But he could imagine that the source of this feeling was a long time away, as if it were out of reach.

This is the breath of endless vicissitudes of antiquity!

It's unimaginable!

It's so weird!

Li Zhenlang couldn't believe it, why did he suddenly feel this way?

On the galaxy, you can see the original form of the Nine Heavens Gang Wind whistling.

And at this moment, Li Zhenlang only saw the corner of these Nine Heavens Gangfeng.

It's remnants!

It's like it was left behind when the Nine Heavens Gang Wind swept across the galaxy, and it didn't have time to blow over, so it stayed here.

There is no complete form, and the galaxy is full of residual winds!

In the midst of these residual winds, there was also a completely still thunder light.

Some of these thunderbolts have just flashed out, and you can still see the hideous form of thunder and lightning, curve-like appearance, revealing the power of swiftness and incomparable destruction.

Others are only on the verge of disappearing, and only a white light can be seen, but there is no doubt that these white lights also have the power to destroy.

They're just like the firefall in bloom in them!

On the golden galaxy, in the remnant wind and thunder, the Xuanyang True Fire was also in a static form.

It was as if endless firefall was burning, and they all fell towards the galaxy.

But at this moment, some of them fell, landed in the galaxy, and then bloomed like stamens, blooming into a unique form of fireworks.

Beautiful, yet destructive!

Some of them have not yet fallen, they are above the galaxy, one after another, dragging their tails, like the scene of fire falling, which makes people feel afraid in their hearts.

Remnant wind, thunder, firefall.

At this moment, in the bright sea of air of the galaxy, it is like a scene of the end of the world!

Li Zhenlang didn't understand why this was happening, what did it mean?

Does it symbolize something?

Or is it heralding something ......?

Is this a sign? or is it an accident?

On the majestic ancient mountain, those mysterious veins did not squirm anymore.

Including which flames are burning.

The obscure appearance is already completely in front of him, and on these lines, Li Zhenlang seems to have a familiar feeling in addition to still being able to feel powerful?

This feeling...... It's like the feeling of the moment!

It's very similar to the breath in the wind!

Li Zhenlang was a little surprised, he really couldn't figure out how the veins on this ancient mountain could be similar to this breath?

A great force of the mountain.

A breath of wind.

They can't be connected to each other, can they?

It's just similar, Li Zhenlang can also feel that these two breaths are completely different!

It doesn't make sense!

The similarity is just the feeling, but there is a great contrast!

Why is that?

Li Zhenlang couldn't figure it out.

Finally, the silent night wind was messy with a hiss.

"Drive!" someone shouted in a deep voice.

With the sound of hooves slowing down, a luan car then came into view, walking between the peaks.

Let those who are lost in thought, wake up!

"Is it finally here?" Li Zhenlang whispered. Quietly grasped the sword at his feet, and then got up.

Look below the peak.

"How do you feel about winning the top spot again this year?" said a soft voice from the Luan car.

The corners of Sima Xiaoyun's mouth smiled bitterly, because he played against the white chess master, and he couldn't win every time, this situation seemed to have become a habit, but it was irreversible, which made Sima Xiaoyun extremely helpless.

After hearing this, the man driving said with a smile: "What can you think, I often watch the eldest prince play chess with the white chess master, if Jing Jie can't get the top spot again, isn't it in vain?"

"Hahaha!" Sima Xiaoyun's laughter came out of the Luan car, startling the night birds around him.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

With the scream of the night birds, Li Zhenlang set off, ran a few steps forward, stepped on the ground for a moment, and jumped up on the peak.

"Bang!"

At the same time as the figure of Meizu Blue penetrated the bright moon, the mixed sword in his hand came out in response, and the sword light of the shadow was not weak in a moment.

It's like slashing the moon again.

"Who dared to assassinate!"

"Huh~~~"

Luan Che was determined, He Jingjie turned over and got out of the car, and without waiting for a word, he had already sacrificed his long sword, and was vigilant about the movements around him.

The four-time leader of the chess championship is not only a chess player, but also a swordsman, and a cultivator.

"What's the matter with Jing Jie?" Sima Xiaoyun raised his hand to open the curtain and asked sideways.

In fact, I already knew it in my heart.

"The eldest prince beware!" He Jingjie didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and said: "The eldest prince should not come out in the car, the young man dares to assassinate, and he will wait for Jingjie to kill him!"

"Are you so confident?" Li Zhenlang suddenly laughed.

However, this voice made He Jingjie aware of his position.

"On it!" He Jingjie looked up sharply.

I saw that directly above the Luan car, a phantom blue figure fell, and it was caught off guard, and it had already landed on the top of the Luan car.

"Bold!Who are you?How dare you trample on the head of the great prince!" He Jingjie shouted angrily.

Li Zhenlang held the sword silently, squinted for a moment, and said, "One sword...... Defeat you!"

"Arrogance!" He Jingjie laughed angrily, his innate realm cultivation had never encountered such an arrogant person in front of him.

"Jing Jie!" In Luan's car, Sima Xiaoyun was just about to speak.

He Jingjie said: "The eldest prince doesn't have to worry, there is Jingjie here, no matter who this person is instructed by, he has only one way to die tonight!"

"Boy, remember, don't forget on the Huangquan Road, you died under my He Jingjie's sword!"

He Jingjie dropped his sword as he spoke, and the moment he stood up, the long sword in his hand condensed all the power of his innate realm.

This sword, he wants this young man with a blue body...... Drink hate on the spot!

This sword has not yet come out, but you can still feel the majestic yuan force carried on it, as if it is about to cut everything with one sword.

Li Zhenlang didn't move his footsteps, he was still standing above the Luan Che, his expression on his face was not wavering, since he said a sword, it was a sword.

At this moment, he was waiting, waiting for the sword to be slashed.

But in an instant.

He Jingjie saw that the young man was not moving, and when he heard the wild words of the previous young man, his heart was even more angry, "Don't regret it!"

The words of the sword fell, and the moment the sword was slashed, Li Zhenlang's posture suddenly became messy.

However, Li Zhenlang also came out with a sword.

With a light movement of his wrist, he simply slashed his sword, as fast as thunder.

"Bang!"

One sword is broken, and one is defeated.

"How is it possible!" He Jingjie was shocked by this simple sword that was as simple as thunder.

Although the sword is broken, the sword does not stop.

Li Zhenlang's sword fell resolutely, but it had already closed seven points.

He Jingjie hurriedly raised the yuan to resist, but was still slashed to the ground by this three-point sword qi.

"Wow!" He Jingjie's heart surged, and then he turned his head and spit on the ground.

"How is it?" Li Zhenlang pointed at him with his sword. And did not continue to kill.

He Jingjie couldn't believe that his innate realm cultivation was so vulnerable in front of this young man in blue.

"Hahaha!" He Jingjie suddenly laughed a few times.

Extremely lost.

It was as if I was amused by my previous words.

"Brother Xie's subordinates are merciful!"

He Jingjie was suddenly stunned, listening to the voice of the eldest prince in the Luan car, and then said: "The eldest prince is careful!"

He got up and held the broken sword, took a few steps forward, looked at the figure of the blue-clothed young man on the roof of the Luan car, and said, "Even if Jingjie dies, he won't let you hurt a single hair of the eldest prince!"