"You don't know whether you live or die. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Dust Wind spoke, his eyes were cold and terrifying, and he stretched out a finger and pointed fiercely at the big sword in the sky.

Boom, a ray of light pierced the big sword and nailed it to the void, and that light flashed with yin and yang qi, and the two yin and yang qi were like spirits, rampage on the sword body of the big sword, shattering everything.

The great sword was shattered, and the body of the sage of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion fell, and he died, and he died of exhaustion.

"Ancestor." Jian Qi ran to the old man, picked up his broken body, and walked to the side, his eyes were sad, recalling the scene when he was a child in the Tianshan Sword Pavilion, the old man carefully taught him, took care of him, and was full of love for him.

It was his cruel childhood, the only bit of warmth.

"I'll take you home." Jian Qi took off his robe and wrapped the old man's body.

"Hey." Dusty Wind sighed and looked at Jian Qi, without words.

Dusty Wind glanced at everyone, and said coldly: "Shurazi, you and I should settle the score." ”

Whoosh, a figure rose into the sky and flew into the air, about to enter the golden passage and escape to the outside world, that person was the Shura sect's divine son Shurazi who was hiding in the crowd.

"You can't escape." Dust Wind pointed at Shurazi.

Poof, Shurazi's whole person exploded and exploded in mid-air, destroying both form and spirit.

"And you, you can't escape." Dust Wind's fingers pointed over one by one, all pointing to the saint monks who had entered the Tai Chi Secret Realm.

"Hurry up, this kid has been promoted to the realm of strangeness, at this moment, he is one with the Taiji Diagram, has mysterious power, and is almost invincible here." Someone spoke, saw the strange state of the dust wind, and then frantically fled to the golden passage in the sky.

"Die." Dust Wind pointed out seven or eight fingers in a row at a group of saint monks, poof, poof, poof, all the seven or eight figures were shattered, and they were ruthlessly killed by Dust Wind, and even the Yuan Shen didn't have time to escape.

All the dead are saint monks, none of them escaped, the saints have no way, the dust wind kills the saints, those saints are in the Taiji Mountains, killing countless ordinary monks, bloody and ruthless, at that time they were high up, with saint cultivation, they can't match, but here it is different, they fell off the altar, their strength was greatly reduced, and the dust wind is now promoted to a wonderful realm, with mysterious power, waves of brilliance flow outside his body, crystal bright.

Wow, the outside world, the Taiji Mountain Range, hundreds of thousands of monks were shocked, the dust wind came back from the dead, fused the Taiji diagram, had unparalleled power, and killed nearly ten monks in a row, one Shura Temple's god son Shurazi, seven or eight saint monks fell like this, which will cause a big storm in the cultivation world, and what awaits him will be a violent storm.

Boom, several peaks of the Taiji Mountain Range were smashed by the backs of several spiritual powers, and some people were furious.

"Zhao Chenfeng, a nameless boy, dared to kill the saint of my sect, he will die without a place to be buried."

"Check everything about him, I want his whole family to keep his chickens and dogs."

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Sounds like this filled the sky above the Taiji Mountain Range, echoing throughout the Taiji Mountain Range for a long time.

On the hanging island, Dusty Wind looked at the godless group below, they had Shedizi, Feng Qitian, Xinghezi, Liudao, Chaos Strange Woman, Greedy Wolf, Absolutely Godless, Ruthless and others, he said coldly: "You go, I don't want to kill you, my peers compete, I want to compete with you with my own strength, we will see you again one day." ”

At this moment, the dust wind is sitting in mid-air, looking down on a group of young powerhouses, with invincible spirit, which is the momentum of killing all the way.

"Amitabha, donor, he will fight every day." She Dizi said, and then he took the lead in flying towards the Taiji Passage, submerged in the light, disappeared, and left the Taiji Secret Realm.

Immediately after, one after another figures rose into the air, flew towards the Taiji Golden Channel, and disappeared.

"Zhao Chenfeng, I will definitely kill you with my own hands one day." There is no god who is unwilling, but now he has no choice, Dust Wind now has mysterious power, which is not something he can match, he can only retreat.

Jian Qi hugged the broken body of the old man of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion, glanced at the dust wind, did not speak, and left silently.

The competition for the Tai Chi secret realm is over, the curtain is over, Dust Wind has become the biggest winner, he got the Tai Chi diagram, realized the unity of the main book and the copy, and got the Tai Chi life and death footwork with the world's extreme speed, recast the golden body, and the spirit and spirit have achieved all-round transformation and sublimation, and his strength has increased greatly, but he can't be happy.

Everyone is gone, only the night wind and rain, the night wind and snow are still standing there, waiting for the dust and wind.

Dustwind still sat in the void, floating, and he looked ahead and muttered, "What do I see?" ”

At the moment when he became one with the Taiji diagram, he once again saw some fragmentary and blurred pictures, in those pictures, a magnificent world, boundless, but the earth was broken, the earth was full of corpses, corpses and bones were mountainous, there were immortal masters fighting, fierce battles, shouting and killing shook the sky, the sky was shattered, the earth was broken, the sea water was surging, and the powerful spiritual power evaporated the boundless sea water.

In the sky, a huge and boundless Taiji diagram crossed the sky, and a peerless figure in white stood proudly below the Taiji diagram.

Standing side by side with the peerless figure in white was a majestic man, he stood there, like a giant towering into the sky, the man was all golden yellow, exuding infinite power, he stood there like a golden god of war standing in the sky, there were one big star after another revolving around him, amazing.

However, on his body, there were stains of blood.

The picture continued to turn again, and he saw a young man, wearing a white robe, and the robe was covered with bright red blood, and then he collapsed。。。。。。

Someone was shouting loudly, even crying, the cry of the immortal beings, "The god of war is dead, what hope do we have, what is left。。。。。。 ”

Woo, heaven and earth are crying, even heaven and earth are crying.

One immortal creature after another fell, dying.

Then, the picture turned again, and Dusty Wind saw a little girl of seven or eight years old, carved in pink and jade, with two ponytails and bare feet, sitting on the branch of a big tree.

The little girl's face was pale, there was blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, she was crying with tears, she was crying and wiping her eyes, and she was still shouting: "Father, mother, where are you, I'm scared, woo." ”

"Big brother, little brother, where have you been, you are coming to Ling'er's side, Ling'er is very scared, one person is very lonely, little brother, you don't want to die, you come back quickly, I don't want you to die, woo, I'm the only one, they're all dead, woo woo。。。。。。"

The little girl kept talking about something, and she kept wiping her tears and crying.

Chenfeng closed his eyes, his eyes unconsciously shed tears, looking at the seven or eight-year-old girl, his heart was full of sorrow, pity, love, as if he was looking at his dearest sister, his heart was in a violent colic.

After a long, long time.

"Xiaofeng, let's go." The night wind and rain spoke, shouting for the dust and wind, and there was no one here, only the three of them left.

Dustwind came back to his senses from that thought, his eyes were full of determination, "I must uncover the truth, I want to become stronger." ”

"Xiaofeng, you have killed so many people, there are so many saints among them, those sects will not let you go, even if you don't kill anyone, you have obtained the Taiji Diagram, the legendary transcendence weapon, just by virtue of this, they will not let you go, you have to be careful, why don't you go back to the night headquarters with us." Night Wind and Rain said with some concern.

"It's okay, the illness will be blocked, the water will cover it, even if I do it again, I will still kill them, I don't regret it, let's go." Dust Wind Opening.

Then, the three of them flew together to the golden passage in the sky, to leave the Tai Chi Secret Realm.

The distant land of the West, the West of China, the Allure Mountain.

At the top of the mountain, several thatched huts are located here, the door of the thatched hut is a large courtyard, a few piles of firewood are piled up in the corner, and a white dog sleeps in the yard, it is very simple and simple, but there is a natural charm.

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man stood there, dressed in white, and he looked up at the sky, which was empty except for a few white clouds.

However, the eyes of the middle-aged man seem to be able to penetrate the void and see the infinite distance.

At the end of the Tai Chi Wonderland, the moment when the dust wind and they were about to step out of the Tai Chi Secret Realm, the middle-aged man in white lowered his head and sighed, and then he walked into the thatched house, picked up a wooden sword, wrapped it carefully with strips of cloth, and then he stepped out of the thatched house.

"Master, what are you doing with your sword, are you going to go far away?" A childish voice came.

A little girl of four or five years old, carved in pink, eccentric, and full of aura, sat on the threshold of the thatched hut, and said to the middle-aged man in a milky voice.

"Yes, the master is going on a long trip, you study your homework at home, meditate and practice well, and I will be back soon." The middle-aged man turned his head, touched the little girl's little head, his eyes were full of love, and said gently.

"Master, what are you doing with a sword when you go far away?" The little girl asked reluctantly, her two big eyes sparkling, very cute.

"The master is going to beat people with a sword." The middle-aged man replied with a smile.

"Master, you will deceive people, Ling'er doesn't like you anymore." The little girl pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, you little girl, you're really a ghost elf, the master uses a sword to kill people and kill villains." The middle-aged man said helplessly.

"Ling'er, you stay at home, your third senior sister and fourth senior brother are in the back mountain, if you are bored, go to play with them, the master is gone, and he will come back soon." The middle-aged man commanded, and then he stepped into the sky.

"Okay, master, you go early and come back early." The little girl said to the middle-aged man.

A spatial crack suddenly opened in the sky, and the middle-aged man in white took a step forward and disappeared.

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