Above the green hills.

The starlight that burst in the sky shattered and swept vigorously above the mountaintop.

Ning Yi collided with Chao Tianzi's figure, and the divine thought near the sword weapon, as well as the supreme sword qi of the three swords, were all contained in his fist.

The boy fell on the top of Aoyama Mountain.

He didn't look back, the hurricane behind him suddenly shattered, and that great cultivator of the Nirvana realm, who really had a close confrontation with the sword weapon, was almost a one-sided fiasco.

Ning Yi clenched his fists, released and clenched them, he could feel that when the punch just rushed out, he was covered with an invincible momentum, which was an unstoppable "general trend"!

I want to compete with the heavens!

The sword weapon has swept through the entire era in recent years, and the great cultivators of the same generation, even the three academies of Ying Tianfu, Songyang Academy, and Yuelu Academy combined, killed the three Cao Bi who killed the big demon in the northern sea, and plotted with conspiracy and trickery, and finally attacked together, and they were also defeated and suppressed by him!

How domineering is this?

Ning Yi felt in his bones about the sword qi artistic conception of this senior.

Everything in the world is a sword.

This sword can be a fist, a foot, anywhere on the body, it can be a method of sword pointing and killing, or it can be an ordinary slash with a sword-

Everything in the world is just a sword!

No one can stop this sword, whether it is an immortal or a bodhisattva, even if an immortal comes, the sword weapon is almost the same as not afraid, and it is greeted with a sword!

Ning Yi carefully experienced...... The sword weapon is close to saying that "all things are one".

In the battle just now, Chao Tianzi's Nirvana body was almost invulnerable, but when the sword weapon manipulated Ning Yi's body closely, and when he carried out sword finger killing from a distance, every sword was to poke at the weakness of the Nirvana body.

This is an extremely superb kendo skill, breaking through weaknesses, one sword can be defeated by a million swords!

Ning Yi can't do this for the time being.

He took a deep breath, and the black-clothed hunting sounded, and the moment when that divine thought rested on him was numbered...... Ning Yi had already felt that he was standing on the top of Qingshan Mountain, the towering mountain under his feet had begun to tremble, and under the Qingshan Mansion, there seemed to be a great man buried.

Ning Yi's face was solemn.

The ultimate enemy mentioned in the mouth of "Sword Weapon Near" is the great cultivator who can be ranked in the top ten in the entire Great Sui world within a thousand years.

In the world of the Great Sui, there are four realms, there are more than a dozen holy mountains inside, and there are Taoist sects and spiritual mountains outside.

Over the past thousand years, the tide of the world has been amazing, and there are countless people.

Above the green mountains, a pair of golden eyes slowly opened.

The whole dark sky, the thunder flashed, and the night and day were reversed.

The red river of the Great Sui moat has been boiling back into the sky, and the tremors and boiling of particle separation are welcoming a greater existence than the "Son of Heaven", and the tremors and visions of this moat only appear when the big man with royal blood really shows his cultivation...... And Ying Tianfu's greatest pride for thousands of years is the genius cultivator who took off the title of "King of Sacred Music".

How glorious is it to be crowned king in the Great Sui world?

This "King of Sacred Music" should have died in the reckless waves of time, he left the remnants of his divine thoughts in the Qingshan Mausoleum, and in the final battle of the sword weapon that year, he forced the "sword weapon near" into the small cave sky, and the divinity died in the retreat, creating this thousand-year-old puzzle.

And his remnants of divine thoughts were carefully treasured and kept by the descendants of Ying Tianfu to avoid being eroded by the years.

Now, the Great Sui's

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The iron law was unraveled in the sky above the imperial city, and he could finally stop suppressing his cultivation and come to the world again.

The green mountains are majestic and fluttering, as if they are welcoming the arrival of the "King of Sacred Music".

Between heaven and earth, within a radius of combs and miles near this green mountain, in everyone's heart lake, a violent tremor like a war drum slowly sounded.

The rain outside was majestic, and it was a solemn slaughter.

The heart lake boils, and the holy music is baptized.

In the Qingshan Mansion, everyone was pale, and Su Musha, who was standing with a pestle, looked at the direction of the top of Qingshan Mountain with a solemn expression.

Even with her cultivation, she could not resist this huge and magnificent holy music...... This thousand-year-old pride of Ying Tianfu was really born, can his own ancestor resist it?

The holy wave spreads out.

Along with the wind and rain, when he was about to arrive at the Great Sui Imperial City, an invisible wave blocked the holy music.

It seems that someone in the palace has raised his arms to protect his people and leave the city clean.

Then the holy music was suddenly extinguished, and the offense was no longer violated.

Even the "thousand-year-old pride" of the academy, the existence of the king who was once the king in the Great Sui world, saw the current Emperor Taizong, and he had to bow his head.

At this moment.

Ning Yi's face was pale, he stood in the center of the battlefield, his physique strengthened by the White Bone Plain, he could not bear the huge pressure beyond the Star Monarch realm, and the shocking holy music resounded in his heart lake, which was much more intuitive and intense than the people under the mountain of Qingshan Mansion.

The three sword weapons hanging in front of him were slowly huddled together and clanged.

The huge clay statue behind the young man was finally no longer the same as before, he shook the white and dilapidated dust on his body, and the forbearance and dust of thousands of years were washed away with the heavy rain that fell from the sky, and the mud color of his clothes slowly faded, he stood up, a head taller than Ning Yi, and stepped out, and came to the front of the young man.

It's like a mountain, and even if the sky falls, there will never be the slightest danger.

Ning Yi's heart lake suddenly calmed down.

The sword weapon turned around, his voice mellow and warm, and in the cold weather, it seemed very kind.

Sword Weapon said sincerely.

"Ning Yi. Thank you. ”

The boy was stunned.

Taking advantage of the Lionheart Emperor's divine revival sword, he stretched out one hand, took off the three hanging swords that trembled wildly around the young man's body, and gently wiped them with his other hand, erasing all traces of Cao Bi and the others' existence, as new as ever.

These three swords no longer tremble at this moment, and in the hands of the sword near, they are as well-behaved as sleeping babies.

The sword weapon was close to one handle at a time, and pressed the "dragon algae", "turtle text", and "white rainbow" into the ignorant Ning Yimei's heart.

Above Ning Yi's heart lake, there were three well-behaved long swords.

"These three swords, given to you, you have to give them away, or use them yourself. The sword weapon smiled and said: "If you want to take my 'sword everything', then a sword is enough, if you want to go to that person's 'sword collection' and the like, the sword is pointed at killing, the more the number of sword weapons, the higher the quality, the more terrifying the killing power...... But in the end, it is actually the same. ”

Ning Yi was confused, he pursed his lips and looked up at the sky.

This piece of the sky was originally pressed by an iron law.

Now the iron law is unraveled.

So how high is the sky?

Ning Yi saw a vague shadow, standing above the thunder of the clouds, the shadow stood higher than the Son of the Heavens, the birds and the wind flying in the sky, the thunder and clouds that swept over all beings, were all in the saint

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At the feet of the King of Music.

"This battle ...... Can the seniors win?" Ning Yi opened his mouth with some difficulty, he seemed to have thought of something very important, and hurriedly said: "I still have a lot of divine crystals, I can give them all!"

The Plains of Bones was running wildly, but the Lionheart Emperor's gift was as hard as iron and stone at the moment, and it couldn't be dissolved.

Even if he gave the whole one to the sword, Ning Yi was willing!

But the man just patted the boy on the shoulder, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

The sword weapon said calmly: "Don't worry. I will win. ”

The White Deer Cave Academy, the most powerful sword cultivator in history, has fully awakened, the clothes are no longer the color of ancient porcelain, and the broken corner of the clothes is also glued. Behind him, twelve narrow flying swords, held in a rotating posture, like a small world of its own, "slowly sweeping", countless sword shadows blurred.

He raised his hand, and the twelve rotating flying swords gathered and separated, and finally came to the place where he held the tiger's mouth.

It turned out to be just the hilt of a sword.

The real sword weapon is ethereal.

The sword is near, and there is no shadow and no shape.

Ning Yi clutched his cuffs and silently took two steps back.

......

......

The long night is coming to an end, and the rain is heavy. Above the green hills, a sword soars into the sky.

Around the Imperial City of the Great Sui, the water of the Hongfu River continued to blow up the water column to the sky, and after the fog dissipated, it fell one after another.

There was a splash of red golden blood in the sky above the green mountain, sprayed down, and was slashed out by the sword qi, and the blood of the Holy Music King was hot like a red flame, and the almost perfect Nirvana body still couldn't resist the nearly unparalleled killing intent of the sword weapon.

Countless sword qi fell and splashed, and the ancient trees of the entire green mountain rose upside down, rushing into the sky together, like ten thousand swords coming out of the mountain, returning to one.

The battle above the dome continued until dawn.

The thunder above the clouds is extinguished.

A ray of light fell on the earth.

It seems like a long time...... But it didn't take long.

In this immortal fight, even the "Tongtian Bead" in the Great Sui Imperial City could not capture the real scene.

But the officials of the three divisions who watched this battle were already soaked in cold sweat.

This battle ...... Who won the hell?

The sleepy old eunuch raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, confirming that the night was over, and the dawn was rolling in from the distant sky like a tide...... He didn't know how to practice, and he couldn't understand the fight between the gods in "Tongtian Zhu", but he knew that if the night was over, then it would be time to start.

He took out a piece of golden paper from his sleeve.

The members of the three divisions who noticed this scene had a strong sense of foreboding surging in their hearts.

Among the three divisions, there are real big people, who know that the hole card of Ying Tianfu is the "Holy Music King" who sleeps under the tomb of Qingshan Mansion, which is known as the pride of the four academies for thousands of years, and the cultivation realm is high, shaking the past and the present. The cultivators of the entire Great Sui world, in terms of killing power and achievement, no matter which monument, there is a place for the King of Sacred Music!

The "fairy fight" on the top of Qingshan Mountain, only some vague scenes were revealed in the Tongtian Bead.

There is no way to tell who wins and who loses......

Their eyes fell on the old eunuch.

The sleepy old eunuch cleared his throat, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said softly: "I have kept you waiting for a long time...... Let's not rush to say the second edict first. ”

His gaze was no longer sleepy, but became cold and cold, sweeping over the crowd.

"First of all, let's talk about the sins of the princes!"

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