I look up at the bright moon, there is a fairy shadow in the bright moon, and whether there is wind in the bright moon.

There is wind in the mortal world, wandering like this, chasing the appearance of fairies.

Countless swords, along with sword qi, flew in the sky of Brilliant City.

Has there ever been such a scene in my heart, the Emperor of Heaven, I am indignant that the world is in prison, and I prove it with the truth.

Everyone looked up and watched the power of the sword.

This scene is the legend of the Brilliant City, and countless people have either heard it or not.

Today it becomes a reality.

Xin Chang felt that the Junyan Sword in his hand was the seed that attracted everything.

The Junyan Sword is left behind by the Killing Sanctuary.

What is the gentleman's face, the sword of the world, that is, the king's sight.

Is there a shadow of killing saints flashing in your heart?

Killing the saint has turned into a saint immortal, and whether Jun Yan Jian kills the saint and leaves the shadow in the mortal world.

Xin Chang's heart at this moment was only moved.

There is no killing, the monk is like this, he can still shine on all things before and after his death, and he can still paint the living beings.

Thousands of points of light give people a warm appearance.

Xin Chang now has such power, he can do anything.

Survive or perish.

Hua Lang Shadow is a half-saint realm, he has been trapped in cultivation, and he can't touch the holy for many years.

Now it's the breath of a saint in the sky.

The starlight that the sword turned into was still shining, and countless people bowed and worshipped.

Able to temporarily suppress the loss of a loved one's heart, or the mutilation of physical pain.

But how did they get out of this situation in the future?

Xin Chang's Junyan Sword pointed in the direction of Tianzheng North, and the pragmatic sword qi was densely entangled.

It's just that there is more and more lingering meaning in the sword qi.

The sword changed the heaven and the earth, and the clouds were reborn for the sword, and for a while, the clouds were born and the wind continued to blow this land burned by the flames of war.

There is a feeling of spring breeze bathing, and the breath of people seems to be attached to the spring breeze, and everything is calm.

The feeling of comfort goes from head to toe and reaches the heart at one moment.

Heaven and earth have done nothing, but they have fed hundreds of millions of people.

Everyone's mood also touched nature for a while.

But there was another person who was trembling in this atmosphere, and he didn't know where.

He is the shadow of the flower, he can feel the power of heaven and earth.

Giving birth to everything, or destroying everything in a moment.

The sleeves of the robe were windy, dancing around, fighting their own Yuan Force, and for a while, the fire under their feet brought the wind, and they fled to the sky.

Xin Xuanmou didn't know why, but it always turned out like this, and Xin Chang's life was safe.

Following in the footsteps of Gao Haoqi, there was no trace for a moment.

The spring breeze soothes the earth, and the rain does not rain, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe a century.

Briefly?

The spring breeze faded, the sword light was intense, and the sky was full of oppressive black clouds that could not be seen.

But they gathered on the side of the demons.

Thunder and lightning are raging on the demon side.

There was the sound of mountains and seas cracking, the sound of thousands of horses galloping, and the black clouds shrouded in smaller and smaller areas, but the demons and demons in the black clouds were turned into air.

Countless defenders of the city, cheering and seething, just marveled at the power of this sword.

In the place where the black clouds were most intense, a chaotic white appeared.

The white light and black clouds continued to divide and devour each other, and everyone was even more surprised, how could there be another kind of power that was enough to compete with such a heavenly dao.

The white light and black clouds are gradually thinning, but there is a figure of a naturally charming girl among them.

She wielded a sword of the darkest of times.

Gradually, everyone's eyes understood that it was a black stone.

The white light and black clouds swirled wildly, turning into a whirlwind, swallowing each other, but the range was getting smaller and smaller.

finally turned into a black dot, and then disappeared inexplicably.

If the fish was here, then she would have recognized the black stone and the cute girl's appearance.

A former pear girl.

It's a woman who was injured by Gao Haoyu in the Thrilling Mountain.

The woman's eyes were clear, penetrating the clarity of all things, and she saw Xin Chang holding the Junyan sword in her hand.

What was muttered at the corner of her mouth, only when she got closer, could she hear it clearly: what is the way of heaven, there will be a day when we meet again and understand.

The demons surrounded her, but at the moment they surrendered, and surrounded her to the south.

Xin Chang could still see her last look back.

It's hate, there is hatred in her eyes, enough to haunt her for a thousand years.

Xin Chang was shocked, not because of her hatred, but because the direction in which they fled was the hinterland of the Central Plains.

Jun Yan Jian lacks the brilliance of the past, but he is unable to do anything at the moment.

Countless swords were once again scattered in countless places in the Brilliant City.

The aftermath of the catastrophe is deserved, the city is full of laughter and laughter, and the more prosperous and glorious city stands in the north of the Qingtian Continent.

A city rejoiced for ten days, and consumed countless wines and countless lambs.

In the room, the lights were slightly on.

Gao Hao, drinking under the lamp, from time to time looking out of the window more brilliant lights.

Xin Chang sat next to him.

Gao Hao said: "It's time to go, in the depths of the past, everything is in the center, physically and mentally exhausted, but I can't let go of my helpless mood, the sky is pitiful, although now it is a big loss for cultivation, but who knows, it is not the opportunity given to me by God to find a more beautiful direction of life." ”

Xin Chang said: "Uncle Gao is still a model for everyone and the leader of the monks. ”

Gao Haoqi replied: "No, everything can be closed for prosperity." There is still a place to be proud of life, and I want to find the love of my heart. ”

Xin Chang didn't know how to persuade him, but he saw that Gao Haoyu was not sad at the moment, so according to his mood, he no longer worked hard, and it was useless to use his tongue more.

Everyone decided to rush back to Luan Tianzong.

Xin Chang had long been familiar with the extraordinary things in the sect, but at this moment, he was truly happy.

There are also Li Jingshi, Miss Nianjun, they are always willing to stay together.

The mind is strong, in order to prove the dream of the avenue in the heart.

It's just that the period is about to be separated from everyone, and Li Jingshi is unwilling to give up in his heart.

Li Jingshi said: "I hope you don't have to wait for me, it's enough for me to have my sword." ”

Looking at Li Jingshi's eyes, he lowered his head and whispered: "You have a sword, but I only have you......"

Li Jingshi said: "Why don't you understand my mind?"

He said, 'I want you to go, I want you to stay, go away, my prayers follow you...... You have nothing to do but look up at the moon, where there is the light I prayed for. ’

If she doesn't look back and runs away, can she escape?

The only thing that can escape is her happiness and joy, but her heart is still on him.

Li Jingshi lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at her again, he was afraid that he would stay.

It's just that countless times he looked up at the moon in the future, he could see tears.

The tears were his, or hers.

Xin Chang has left, Shan has not left, there are countless words in the glorious city, and countless brave soldiers who have sacrificed or not sacrificed have been sacrificed.

Their wooden sign is right above the lobby, in the hearts of countless people.

Standing above the temple, who is above the temple?

They left an indelible shadow on the place they once fought for.