In the air, the clouds and mist were dispelled by the glow, the brilliant divine sword was volleyed in the air, and the divine aura filled the world, and there were wisps of chaotic qi in the rear, condensed into a peerless immortal dust The old man held the hilt of the sword, dressed in a white robe fairy wind Dao bones, his eyes were not angry or happy, as if he was as ruthless and cold as the rules of thousands of avenues, holding the divine sword, coming through the sky, shattering the heavenly dome, and the strongest blow of the Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulation of the Sword Dao followed!

"Hum~"

The Spirit Ruins of All Things sensed the coming crisis, and the whole body sprayed a terrifying brilliance, setting off one regular tide after another, rising into the sky, facing the Thunder Tribulation Holy Sword in the air.

"Peng—"

There was a shocking bang, my whole body trembled violently, as if the spiritual ruins had been split, and the spiritual ruins of all things above my head were reduced to ruins, the sea of qi was discolored, and all things sank, and after bearing this shocking sword, it became dim, and it sank straight into my brain, as if I had lost all my spirituality in this sword.

In the sky, an invisible huge force fell through the sky and smashed directly on my shoulders, and suddenly the whole person fell into a mess again, smashing a big pit in the mountains of the academy, and the whole person was depressed.

……

Above the sky, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the law of the Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulation of the Sword Dao had disappeared without a trace.

"Lost ...... Did it fail?"

A young academy disciple's face was full of confusion, and he shook his head and said, "Impossible...... Senior Brother Bu is the leading Tianjiao of the academy, and it is impossible for him to fail in his tribulation......"

But a group of exiles in the exile area looked fierce one by one, and couldn't help but sneer-

"I actually want to rely on the Thunder Tribulation to resist the exile of peerless powerhouses like the Five Peerless Powers, this is the price, and now that I have lost all my cultivation, Bu Yixuan, do you regret it?"

"Hmph, a mere nether Tianjiao, do you think that you can soar into the sky by worshipping under the White Deer Sword Saint Gate? What about now, not only can you not keep the White Deer Academy, but you yourself have become a waste, this is the end of being against the place of exile, you deserve it!"

"It's a pity that Bu Yixuan failed to cross the tribulation, otherwise he would indeed be qualified to be among the top ten kings of the younger generation of the Upper Realm in the future. ”

"Win the king or defeat the king, Bu Yixuan, suffer death!"

In the air, the dust rose into the air, his arms were wrapped in the fire of chaos with extremely oppressive power, a fierce light shot out of his eyes, and he smiled slightly: "You should know the fate of stubborn resistance, it is not only you Bu Yixuan who died today, but also everyone in Bailu Academy and Tianfeng Academy will be buried for your ignorance!"

"That's right. ”

Baili Mingjie said coldly: "Bu Yixuan, you killed Ji Yangze, Tang Jiuyuan, plus a Shura Heavenly Mansion's Si Lingkong, even if you wake up now, it's useless, the upper realm can't tolerate you, and the monks and Taoists in the exiled land won't let you go, do you choose to cut yourself off, or let this young master personally pick off your head?"

I stood in place, motionless, without saying a word, but there was a monstrous storm in the depths of my heart, although the ruins of all things lost their luster, but the inner strength was only stronger than before, and there seemed to be a transcendent power surging, this power was ridiculously strong, far beyond my cognition!

"Don't speak?!"

Yang Sichen sneered: "Then let this seat kill you personally!"

He swept down suddenly, slapped out with one palm, and the artistic conception of immortal skill exploded, overwhelming, and a pair of giant palms like gold were slashed in the air, as if he wanted to split me with one palm, and Yang Sichen was cautious by nature, even in this case, it still urged the fire of chaos, and the overwhelming holy fire came, enveloping the momentum of burning everything.

"Hum—"

The wind was blowing.

My heart moved, a pair of eyes looked straight at the dust, still silent, but the space in the depths of the heart was "swooped" out of a faint flame, as if it lit up the entire inner world at once, under the light, the dimness of the spiritual ruins of all things was swept away, replaced by a holy spar world, and the spiritual ruins of all things are transforming!

And this flame is the fire of the holy ruins that I realized after I successfully crossed the tribulation!

"Brush!"

The fire of the ruins jumped from my eyes, from a small flame at the beginning, it became blazing and majestic in the blink of an eye, and when this fire of the ruins filled my eyes, and looked at the chaotic fire in the sky, the feeling of burning my soul disappeared together, which seemed to prove that my holy fire was still above the dust!?

"Wow~~~"

The rules of the world of all things flowed, and the fire of the holy ruins instantly surged in the palm of my hand, I looked up at the soil without saying a word, and my left palm was raised horizontally and launched a palm, and suddenly a bright flame burst out, the flame was formed by thousands of world rules, deep and mysterious, as if all the rules of the whole world were contained in this fire of the holy ruins, and there was no one who could match it in the three thousand worlds!

"Peng!!"

The two palm prints collided and glowed, and the two completely different sacred flames raged against each other, this time directly made Yang Xichen very surprised, the fire of chaos is no longer as pervasive as before, and once it touches my holy fire, the fire of chaos is like a prisoner of the rules of the world order, and it is a little afraid, and it is no longer as fierce as before.

The fire of the holy ruins swirls endlessly between the five fingers, and the brilliant brilliance reflects all kinds of scenery and rules in the world, there are fish playing in the vast sea, there are thousands of miles of clear sky of divine birds hitting the sky, there are ancestors in animal skins, and there are all kinds of wonders of mountains standing and clouds shrouding the wilderness, as if everything in the world is gathered in this wisp of holy ruins of fire, there are thousands of rules, even I can't understand them one by one.

"You...... You ......"

Yang Si Chen's face became extremely difficult to look at: "You have succeeded in the tribulation?"

"What do you say?"

I raised the Immortal Bone Sword, and the fire of the Holy Ruins quickly swirled around the Immortal Sword, and suddenly the Immortal Bone Sword erupted with a sharp roar, and at the moment when I stepped into the air, a sword slashed out, stirring out the ability that the Sword Saint should have, and a sword intent of dozens of zhang crossed the sky, and went straight towards the soil and dust.

This sword trend is too fast, Yang Sichen can't dodge it at all, he can only drink a pair, and the chaotic fire and immortal gong ninefold heavenly artistic conception erupt in front of his arms crossed and his chest, but where can he stop it, "Peng" made a loud noise, and Yang Sichen was slashed out by a sword, leaving a blood flower in the air, but the person has turned into an immortal smoke cloud and disappeared into the boundless cloud mist.

Yang Sichen is definitely a smart person, and he is not willing to risk his life for the exile land when he knows that he is invincible, and he will leave as soon as he says, and this kind of courage is also amazing.

In the air, only Baili Mingjie was left, he held the sword in his hand, frowned, and said: "Bu Yixuan, what you have comprehended is a holy fire, the legendary fire of the world?"

"I don't know, but it should be about the same. ”

I smiled slightly, but it was very clear in my heart that there were nine levels of holy ruin fire in the three thousand worlds, and there were only three kinds of first-grade holy fires, namely the fire of the world, the fire of order, and the fire of chaos, and there were only two kinds of holy flames that could perfectly suppress the fire of chaos, one was the fire of the world, and the other was the fire of order, and the wisp of holy fire that I comprehended emerged with the power of the rules of the world, which was obviously the legendary fire of the world.

Baili Mingjie's expression was very complicated, some were shocked, and some were unwilling, and in a blink of an eye, they were all replaced by jealousy and anger, the long sword in his hand was brilliant, and the true meaning of Confucianism burst out all over his body, as if he was a Confucian immortal in the world, and said: "In this case, Baili Mingjie has learned!"

He still wants to kill me, after all, I have only comprehended the fire of the holy ruins, and I have not yet refined the spiritual ruins of all things into the holy ruins of all things, and the spiritual ruins are not considered to be the real physical sanctification without sanctification, and the two great creations have not been completely completed, and the strength can only be exerted less than fifty percent at most.

At the same time, a flash of brilliance flashed, and the water world appeared behind me, Lin Muzhao stepped out of the magic weapon, so immortal, with a little cold dew between his fingers, Mu Zhao's sword also came out of the sheath, and said: "Senior brother, be careful, the evil has also arrived." ”

I glanced up in the distance, and sure enough, a figure appeared in the clouds, it was one of the four evils that had comprehended the ancient way of the sword, one of the four evils of exile, and the strength was comparable to that of the titled Sword Saint, although it was already scarred at this time, but it was still not to be underestimated, and in the other direction, a peerless beauty stepped out of the undulating sea of books, it was Li Qingyin, she had a total of six sword marks on her body, bloodstained, but still calm, and her graceful figure was shrouded in an intoxicating fairy rhyme.

Not far from Li Qingyin, the fire evil also walked out of the battle field, covered with sword marks, the injuries were much more tragic than Li Qingyin, and the aura was reduced to the level of a mid-rank saint, but there were still wisps of holy ruin fire bursting out all over his body, and the momentum fell on the side of the human evil, as if he wanted to watch the battle together.

The focus of the battle suddenly fell between me and Baili Mingjie.

Which side the balance of the battle of Bailu Mountain is on depends on the result of the battle between me and Baili Mingjie!

……

"Xiao Yan, are you alright?" I asked softly.

"It's just skin trauma. ”

She floated down in front of me, with a flawless fairy face and a soft smile, and said, "Since you have comprehended the fire of the world, you must have the responsibility of dominating this world, and the responsibility of guarding the two academies will be handed over to you." ”

"Don't worry, leave it all to me, you and your senior sister can heal. ”

"Hmm. ”

Although it is said to be a slight injury, in fact, who are the fire evil and the human evil, the sword attack is critical, and Li Qingyin's holy veins have been cut off a few times, and if you don't hurry up to heal the wounds and continue the veins, you may leave permanent wounds.

In the body, the fire of the world surges, and after running in the body once, the fire of chaos that directly hits the dust into my body is swept away, although they are all fires, but the fire of chaos dominates the rules of the chaotic order, and the fire of the world dominates everything, which is obviously a higher level, and there is a relationship of absolute restraint of rules.

One step into the air, the fairy bone sword in my hand was brilliant, I did not hesitate, took the lead in launching an offensive, the mortal calligraphy flowed, and the artistic conception of Confucianism and Taoism rules bloomed around the body that did not lose to Baili Mingjie, the fairy bone sword slashed out, and pierced the dome with a "snort", a sword volley, and the sharp light slashed towards Baili Mingjie.