This earth-shattering melee between good and evil has finally kicked off the final curtain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info over-correction of the sky dragon blue hole tracing the flood, hundreds of miles of the last days of the wild flow. The sky and clouds and shadows glanced at it for ten thousand years, and the two realms of righteousness and demons formed a distinct camp around the body of the huge serpentine dragon mound. When the wind was blowing, the four of them surrounded the two of them, while Shuo Yi Dongfang Jiu, led by Feng Xiangzi, and the four emperors of the four directions, whose strength was barely affected, launched an earth-shattering and crazy attack on the righteous path people. Under such a crumbling defense, Beiyin not only wanted to solve Nangong Ming as soon as possible, but also wanted to turn around to save him, thinking of this pouring killing machine endless surge, from the whirlpool of the big hand split the monstrous waves, pierced the aura dragon mound, and pulled out an invisible chaotic sword light from the vast blue hole aura tightly in my hand.

Sanqing Treasure - Ancient Sword Chaos!

At this moment, the old man danced the Chaos Sword into a circle of reason, which was the "ancestor of ten thousand yuan" swordsmanship. As soon as the swordsmanship came out, the white-robed man did not dare to be arrogant in this set of swordsmanship at the beginning, and at this time, he was in two places, how could he retreat from the ancestor of ten thousand yuan?

The Infinite Qi Sword constructs the most perfect circle without beginning and end in the world, covering the sky and facing the Yellow Spring, which cannot be traced to its origin before and its future cannot be predicted after it. If you forcibly dodge, it will work, but Nangong Ming behind him will definitely die.

The white-robed man scolded angrily: "The Qingqiu Fox Clan has cultivated the Dao of Heaven for thousands of years, and the Sanqing Great Power has a lifespan of more than two hundred and peeps into Evergrande, such bullshit is unkind, unjust, unfair and unfair, I will punish it!" He poured all the strength of this body into the Ancestral Sword of Ten Thousand Yuan, and in an instant, his white sleeves became a tooth and his arms spurted blood, and countless spiritual lights flew out from the body of the white-robed man, he retreated and trembled, and bright red blood shot out from his face where he couldn't see clearly.

"Did you get it?! - " The white-robed man shouted furiously.

"Got it! Your Lord, let's go——! ”

The white-robed man looked carefully, and the people of Youhuang Dao knew that the murderous Beiyin was invincible at this time, and they naturally did not dare to hide it in the slightest, and detonated all the living spirit beads for a while, forcing back Feng Shiyu and others with lightning speed, and successfully captured the dying, seriously injured dry method in his hand. Nan Xin is getting better and better with the extreme magic technique, but she is not good at life and death duels, which is something that has been known for a long time. Seeing that the people of Youhuang Dao were menacing, the young girl who was in a hurry was captured in just a moment.

Seeing that the general trend had been achieved, the white-robed man held up the sky with his hands sealed, and the next moment, a mantra that transcended the eight extremes of the red dust and the eight extremes of the heavenly path came out of nowhere.

Unlike the solemn and magnificent Buddhist mantras, this mantra is contrary to all the languages of time, but it is composed of a wonderful pronunciation, as if it can turn back time, and it seems that it can forget everything and return to nothingness. He sat cross-legged on the ground, and the incantation sounded, followed by an eerie glow from everyone's body.

The light is divided into two parts: one is pure black color, and Yingying is entangled in the Youhuang Dao people led by the white-robed people, as well as Kufa, Nanxin, and Nangong Mingxing; The other is a brilliance that is indistinguishable from the blue aura of the dragon mound, which is wrapped around the bodies of everyone else, including Beiyin Zhenren, including Shuo Qing.

"Your Majesty, you really want to hand me over?!" Shuo Qing's tone was almost crazy, but no one paid attention to it at this time.

"What is this?!" When the whole body was shrouded in an unfamiliar light of light blue, everyone panicked.

"It's a time teleportation spell cast by another of his clones outside the Blue Cave - he's borrowing all the aura of the Celestial Dragon Tomb Eye to launch a large time teleportation circle——!" Beiyin roared angrily: "Grab it back!" Snatch both of them back! As he spoke, chaos danced like a pendulum, emitting a sword sound like the first sound of primordial chaos, "Let's see if your teleportation spell is completed first, or if I kill Nangong Ming first!" ”

Without hesitation, Beiyin stepped out of the shattered white keel and stabbed the fastest sword towards Nangong Mingxuan.

With the fastest speed, there is no need to be fancy, at this time, the white-robed man can be forced to retreat, as long as he takes advantage of this fleeting gap to kill Nangong Mingxuan.

"Ding ——!"

However, when the Chaos stabbed in Nangong Mingxuan's chest, it couldn't be pierced!

"What?!" Beiyin's eyelids jumped wildly, but the time had passed, and the white-robed man came back and laughed: "With your intelligence, you will naturally be able to think clearly soon, but time waits for no one, I'm afraid you don't have a chance!" ”

Beiyin forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and calmed down, the spell has not yet been completed, as long as he can kill the clone of the white-robed man together with Nangong Mingxuan, it will be the best turnaround.

He retreated calmly, suddenly raised the chaos, connected the dots under his feet, flipped his wrists, and looked carefully, the lines that contradicted the principles of the "Three Alleys of the Clouds" were connected to each other, forming an extremely complex and dazzling figure diagram.

If it is déjà vu, then it is the Canghai Array that shook the mountaintop battle at the beginning, the white horse step!

The sound of the white horse in the sea is slow.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down, and the "New Eight Poles" Dao surpassed the Dao Essence that had been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and was officially born with the Chaos Sword as the medium, and a light aura as light as a cicada wing membrane floated out from the Chaos Sword, each of which seemed to contain all sentient beings.

"Useless ——!"

The white-robed man liberated all the perceptions of this red dust heavenly path in an instant: Luoying hung in the air without falling, and time passed and returned! The blue hole freezes the heavenly dragon and does not leave, and even the people of this heaven and earth are frozen in place with strange expressions, and the only ones who can act are the white robe and the teleportation spell that is far away and sympathetic as if the sky is crying.

However, a big hand shattered the mirror and shattered the space!

"The way of heaven is like a constant man, and the vicissitudes of life are nine tribulations.

The seven emotions of life and death are one, how can the six realms of Sumeru be different?

I want to escape and fly Hongmeng, but I am reluctant to pick it up.

Only the mayflies shake the blue, and the sword is cleared.

Excalibur Chaos - Three Thousand Sword Realm——!!! ”

"What ?!?"

"How can the Dao of distinguishing between the two bodies trap the Eight Great Dao of my Beiyin?!" Even though everyone was still fixed in it, Beiyin Zhenren's robe was frenzied, and he successfully resisted the Heavenly Dao with a new eight-pole understanding, so the Chaos Sword Three Thousand Sword Realm took advantage of the trend.

The Cicada Wing Sword Realm seems to be broken at one point, but the Eight Extremes Dao Hua is full of it, and the immeasurable true trick runs throughout. These three thousand sword realms confirmed each other, and they were many times stronger than they were a few months ago! At that time, the Eight Desolation Jade Hexagram and the Three Thousand Sword Realm successfully forced back the white-robed people, at this moment, how could just one clone fight against the Chaos Divine Sword that was so strong?

The white-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood, and in the moment of deflatment, even the Avenue of Time returned to his body like flowing water. The whirlpool reflows, and the dragon groans. Everyone who didn't know what the battle situation was a moment ago, suddenly found that the sword realm in Beiyin's hand had been completed, and the white-robed man retreated and hesitated, and was shocked for a while.

Yun Jing was already incoherent.

The words "Why do you want to kill Nangong Ming" was rampant in his heart, and Shen Lan and Baili Yan were also stunned, but at this point, the battle between the two people at the peak of the entire Flood Desolate Continent in front of them was definitely not something they could shake and destroy.

Beiyin laughed and said: "If you dare to take it, you must have the consciousness of losing this clone; If you don't take it, you will wait for Nangong Ming to be completely strangled by the Three Thousand Sword Realm. ”

"What are you for?!"

Beiyin glanced at Yun Hua and said without hesitation: "As soon as he died, he won at least a few decades for the sentient beings of the desolation..."

Everyone didn't understand, but Beiyin didn't say much, the sword world had come out, and the power of the vast torrent of the world was like a grinding disc that created the world, shrouding Nangong Mingxuan's body. Yes, in the face of this kind of power, Nangong Ming couldn't afford to resist and flee for his life, and he didn't have the slightest strength to escape.

The white-robed man seemed to have given up, and laughed madly: "Beiyin——! You are only living for this unkind world for decades, and you will not have a chance again in a few decades! ”

He should have a fierce expression, because everyone could feel his unwillingness, until the young man in the dark black power suit was completely overwhelmed by the Three Thousand Sword Realm, and he seemed to accept this established fact.

It was as if a speck of dust had disappeared into the vast red dust, without making the slightest sound. Baili Yan and Shen Lan's hearts were helpless and full of loss, but Yun Jing knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

If it is said that who is his like-minded brother and friend over the years, it is undoubtedly Nangong Mingxing; If you ask who is the hero and hero whom he admires, it is undoubtedly Nangong Mingming; If there are a number of bohemian and uninhibited but sincere friendships, there is no doubt that Nangong will be wiped out. Whether it is the Kunlun Mountain Temple's righteous knot Jinlan Sanqing worshipping the mountain, or the identity of the head of Fuyao and the scorpion demon girl An Li regardless of the eyes of the world, all the things that happen are the personality charm that makes Yun Hua's blood boil and the five bodies fall to the ground.

However, this person actually died under the world-famous Chaos Three Thousand Sword Realm of the head of the Sanqing Sect. It was as if his backbone had been removed, and the boy couldn't stand up.

Beiyin was immersed in the real feeling that the sword realm was emitting and hitting the target, and the defense that the white-robed man blessed Nangong Mingxuan did not play a role in countering the Chaos Three Thousand Sword Realm. He was in a trance, Fuyao Mountain was one of the four sects in the world, and he didn't expect that one day he would kill the disciples of Fuyao Mountain. In other words, in the past, if such a thing happened, even the heads of the four sects would be to blame.

The light of the two colors of black and blue has become more and more intense, although Beiyin does not know where the end of this teleportation array is, but no matter how he wins a few decades, then everything still has a turnaround. Just as he was thinking like this, the smoke and dust caused by the Three Thousand Sword Realm finally disappeared.

At first, no one continued to pay attention to the place where Nangong Mingxuan was bombarded, until Yun Jing, who didn't believe that his eldest brother was dead, exclaimed, because he found that where the powder dissipated, the young man in the black suit was standing in place at a loss. He looked shocked, looked down at the raised hand, as if he was in a different world, and had no idea how he had survived.

With the young man's cry of surprise, everyone looked over, and when they saw Nangong Ming standing there, they didn't know what was going on in the middle. Not only them, but Beiyin and the white-robed people also exchanged their moods with each other. The clouds fall into the nine shadows, and the nine shadows rise into the clouds...

Nangong Mingxuan, who survived, turned his head stiffly, he heard Yun Jing's voice, and also heard Shen Lan's voice in Baili Yan, full of joy and shock, but he always felt that something was missing from just now.

Then he couldn't help but shout: "Xiaoli." ”

Although this voice was not loud, Baili Yan still heard it clearly, and she suddenly asked, "Xiao Jing, have you seen Sister Li?!" ”