Pear Garden Hundred Immortals!

The person who came turned out to be the hundred immortals of the pear garden, and without exception, all of them were wearing mourning clothes.

What is this for...... No one knows, but it's certainly not here to congratulate.

No one expected that in the most solemn scene of the wedding, when everyone was attracted by the stunning fairy posture of the exquisite master. Liyuan Baixian, the performer is magnificent, and the magnificent tune that makes people's blood boil, rushed over in mourning clothes.

From a distance, these pear orchards are still far away.

At least a hundred miles away, but before the people arrived, the sound arrived first, attracting everyone.

Linglong on the Hongqiao, my heart was stunned, and I was restless for several days, and this moment reached its peak.

Stopped, pulled up the hijab on his face, and looked at the past with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Looking for death, dare to come to the wedding of the eldest prince to make trouble!"

On both sides of the street, the eldest prince has already arranged many guards, and there are many masters hidden in secret.

The prevention is that someone makes trouble, and the killing order was issued in advance, no matter who dares to make trouble in the wedding, they will all be killed!

The hundred immortals of the pear orchard, who were still a hundred miles away, were immediately sniped in the attics lined up on both sides of the street.

Whoosh!

Jumping out of a warrior wearing battle armor, his blade was unsheathed, murderous, and he slammed towards the hundred immortals of the pear garden.

"Don't panic, everyone, the wedding continues, just a group of women, and the wedding of the eldest prince can't be messed up. ”

Beside the eldest prince, an old man sprang out and shouted loudly.

His body was filled with terrifying imperial coercion, and this turned out to be a terrifying master with the cultivation of a six-vein emperor.

Its voice is like thunder, full of the sound of the avenue, and it wants to use its own cultivation to spread the sword laughter played by the hundred immortals in the pear garden.

Thundered!

But who knows, it contains the voice of Diwei and implied soul power. It's like mud into the sea, and it disappears in an instant, without any hindrance.

"It's Kong Feiyun, the old Kong of the Taimiao ancestral hall, and there is Kong Lao in the pear garden, and the hundred immortals should not be able to make any big waves. ”

Although his voice did not have the desired effect, the name of this old man was a little surprising.

Kong Feiyun, a number of royal masters in the Taimiao Ancestral Hall, is in the imperial capital of the imperial city.

You can bring a body of imperial prestige to the extreme, and you can be called the invincible emperor of Dacheng.

Even if he is the peak emperor, in the imperial capital and imperial city, he can't get any bargain when he fights with him.

Hiss!

The eldest prince's face was not shocked, and when he looked at his face, he couldn't see a trace of panic.

Sitting down and the god of the country, the fire unicorn, hissed for some reason, as if he had encountered a strong enemy. Wang Fei on his back was slightly frightened, and hurriedly comforted, but the moment he lowered his head, he saw a few snowflakes falling.

In his hand, a cold chill invaded, making him frown slightly, "It's snowing?"

"It's cold, it's cold. ”

"Pu...... Damn, how did it get so cold all of a sudden. Ah, look, everyone, it's snowing, it's snowing!"

The tune played by the hundred immortals in the pear garden has not stopped, and the vision has risen again, and in the sky, there is actually goose feather snow.

In just a moment, it was covered with the ground, a radius of thousands of miles, and in an instant, a thick layer of silver was covered.

A moment ago, it was still a great day, with blue skies and the sun shining.

Now it's snowing heavily, and there's a coolness in the snow. Let the imperial capital Yancheng, many people who are not low in cultivation feel cold and shiver.

In the building, Wang Yan, the Nine Emperor Princes, showed a look of doubt.

I didn't care much, took off my hood, pushed the crowd in front of the window, and looked up at the sky.

And I saw that above the nine heavens, in the distant streets, there was a dazzling light, illuminating the heavens, as if two suns had appeared in the sky.

Beneath this mass of sun, there seems to be an ice coffin hanging from it.

Between the ice coffin and the sun, there is an invisible barrier that divides the sky into two extremes.

Above the barrier, the light is shining, illuminating the nine heavens and all directions.

Underneath the barrier, the ice coffin brought an incomparable chill. Wrapped in heavy snow, it fell suddenly, causing a vision that everyone saw.

"That's ......" Wang Yan was stunned, a little incredulous.

The Tiance scholar on the side said softly: "Your Highness, that is the divine beast Golden Crow, don't doubt it." However, this mythical beast is still in its infancy, and it is not as scary as the myths and legends, but it is still not to be underestimated. ”

Wang Yan looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "I know this, but ...... This golden crow, how did you come to my imperial capital Yancheng, and it also appeared at the eldest brother's wedding, as well as the ice coffin. ”

"Oh my God, what do I see?"

"Divine Beast Golden Crow! This is the Divine Beast of the Golden Crow Empire, it really exists, I always thought it was a legend. ”

"But what's the matter with the ice coffin hanging beneath it?"

In an instant, the snow was full of the imperial city, and in the imperial capital Yan City, anyone who paid attention to this wedding. All showed puzzled looks, puzzled, turbulent, weird and boundless.

The festive atmosphere of the wedding is gone.

"Ice coffin!"

On the Hongqiao, the face of the delicate master turned pale in an instant, and his body was a little shaky.

Bang bang bang!

At the same time, the screams came and went, but it was the guards of the hundred immortals of the pear orchard who went to kill. Before he could get closer, his internal organs were shattered by the sound waves, and he bled to death in seven orifices, which was unbearable to see.

"Your Highness, something is not good. The hundred immortals in the pear garden, all of them in their hands turned out to be Horcrux forbidden treasures. The brothers of the Shence Camp have been killed and injured by thousands, and the three emperor leaders have been seriously injured. ”

In front of the fire qilin, there was a famous general, sweat overflowing from his forehead, kneeling on the ground and saying in a trembling voice.

There is no need to report, with the cultivation of the eldest prince, he can clearly see the scene ahead. The hundred immortals of the pear orchard are like breaking bamboos, and the song of the ensemble is like the same flow of thousands of rivers, gathering together, unstoppable.

"Your Highness, do you want me to make a move?"

Kong Feiyun, the black-clothed old man behind him, said in a deep voice.

The eldest prince's face was gloomy to the extreme, especially when he saw the ice coffin in the sky, he was even more angry.

There was no calmness and calmness before, but before he could answer, he saw the torrent rolling in, but it was the pear garden immortals who were already coming to the front of the Qianjin Tower.

Before the person arrived, the sound wave arrived first, and suddenly the fairy sound was faint and boundless.

Liyuan Baixian, holding a forbidden treasure musical instrument, wearing mourning clothes, expressionless, focusing on playing the instrument in his hand.

Rumble!

In an instant, people turned over on their backs, and the mighty welcoming team was in chaos.

Facing the sword laughter played at the same time by hundreds of forbidden treasures, he felt like a mountain of pressure and retreated one after another.

Boom!

The nearby pavilions seemed to have been crushed by a torrent and collapsed one after another. Among them, the spectators rushed in a hurry, never thinking that under the joint performance of the hundred immortals of Liyuan, such a terrifying power would erupt.

At the moment of crisis when the torrent was about to crush the Qianjin Building, a soft drink resounded through the sky.

"Qinglian Sword Dance, unparalleled in the world!"

In the golden building, there is a figure, the color practice is around, and it flies into the sky. It was the owner of the Qianjin Building, she held a sword in one hand and an authentic fairy basket in the other.

With a clear word, suddenly the rolling torrent derived from the sword laughter, ten thousand visions.

When she was about to engulf the fairy building, she was broken by one of her swords, as if there was really an immortal coming to the world, giving her supreme divine power.

This sword dispels thousands of visions and shocks all directions.

"The blue water and orange are all over the blue sky, and the moon ring hangs at the bottom of the exquisite tower!"

White-clothed women holding swords in all directions sing in unison, dancing with the veil woman as the center with the sword in the center.

Whoosh!

The sword light overflowed, swept in all directions, and the vision that was scattered was then shattered by these thousands of sword lights.

Poof!

The mighty and incomparable Pear Garden Hundred Immortals were blocked for the first time, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Su Ye's mouth who was playing the piano, and his face was slightly pale.

The other musicians were hit hard.

"Qinglian Sword Dance and Liyuan Hundred Immortals actually faced ......"

"What the hell is going on, are the Hundred Immortals of Liyuan going to rebel?"

In the imperial capital of Yancheng, all the warriors were alarmed, and the two sides fought for only a moment, causing huge destructive power.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, except for the Qianjin Building, which is still standing, all other buildings have collapsed and become ruins.

All the Qinglian Sword Immortals, under the leadership of the veil woman, danced in the air.

The shaking sword light, overlapping, dense, and phantom of streamers, makes people marvel. Above the sea of clouds, under the bright moon, the dreamy dance, unparalleled in the world, in this snowstorm shocked the heaven and earth.

And the pear garden hundred immortals, the ensemble music, ancient and modern. The sound was deafening, and despite the tremendous pressure, the tune continued without a pause.

The two sides fought each other, and it soon reached a terrifying point.

"It's terrible, the peak emperor fights, I'm afraid it's just like that......"

"Fortunately, the two sides fought each other, only near the Qianjin Tower, otherwise, half of the city would have to be demolished. ”

"Have you noticed that until now, the Yan Emperor has not made a move. Other top forces that can stop this turmoil have not yet made a move, which seems to be strange. ”

"It seems...... There are many people who don't want the wedding of the eldest prince to be held smoothly. ”

Just when the Quartet was watching and talking, the veiled woman snorted coldly.

The authentic fairy basket in his hand flew out suddenly, and endless flowers flew out of it. A sea of flowers, covering the city of flames, covering the sky and the sun, this high-grade horcrux that has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years has burst out with its amazing coercion.

"Dusty peonies, falling flowers colorful!"

The veiled woman shouted, and a woman in white was surrounded by a swaying figure. With the sword light condensed into a peerless peony with buds waiting to be released, when they opened their arms at the same time, it seemed like a peony blooming.

Infinite vitality overflowed, covering the sea of flowers in Yancheng, and countless petals fell. Like a storm, dense, falling towards the hundred immortals in the pear orchard.

If all of them really fall, with the power of the genuine fairy basket, all the immortals in Liyuan will suffer heavy injuries without exception, and even die on the spot.

Such a scene was extremely terrifying, and immediately caused a large number of exclamations.

The hundred immortals in the pear orchard, Su Ye in the stars and the moon, are not chaotic in danger. The index finger pressed the strings, and then kept vibrating, and after a while, the melody of the ensemble suddenly turned.

Xiaoyin, Guzheng, Pipa, and then change.

The wind of music is full of petals in the sky, and when it is about to swallow the hundred immortals of the pear orchard, it turns wildly. It is composing an epic, it is praising myths, and it is magnificent and atmospheric, which makes people's hearts shocked and enthusiastic.

But in this blood, there is a trace of tragedy.

Flower petals fall from the sky, each petal is a death-seducing scythe of death, who can stop them from falling.

The hot-blooded spectators, their hearts are all entangled together, and there is an impulse.

Blocked in the chest, with nowhere to vent, it is extremely uncomfortable.

Waiting, waiting, waiting...... Waiting for a sword, waiting for a sword to save the world, waiting for a sword that can dredge everyone's blood and impulses!

Boom!

At this moment, between heaven and earth, a sword light appeared, and it appeared just right. It appeared just like this when people's blood was boiling, blocking their chests, but there was nowhere to vent.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals stroked my top, and my hair was immortalized!"

The corners of the person's mouth were indifferent, holding a sword, stepping on the streamer, like an immortal, coming across the sky.

For a while, the sword intent was like a rainbow, cutting through the sky, and all the demeanor between heaven and earth seemed to fall on this sword light.

Let the radius of thousands of miles, all the swordsmen, all look sideways.

Wow!

Just when the people applauded loudly and sighed that this sword had finally come, the world that was shocked by the sword light. There was an extra touch of knife light, and a knife groan, stabbing the clouds and making the heavens and the earth fall between black and white.

In everyone's surprise, the two figures staggered, and the sword made a clanging sound!

The crisp chirping, accompanied by the song style of the pear orchard's hundred immortals, shook all the petals that attacked, and the castration was unabated, and it went straight to the sky!

The sword fights, the fight is not for victory or defeat, but for the fate of this red dust, and for this pride and blood!

Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun looked at each other and smiled at the moment of misalignment.

The next moment, the toes were in the void at the same time, one sword and one sword, and there was no turning back to kill the top of the golden building.

Afraid of Yi's heart and thinking of flying, I want to go to the blue sky and cut the immortals!