The last war was a war between the human race and the demons, and three hundred years have passed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three hundred years is undoubtedly a long time, long enough to make people forget the cruelty and ruthlessness of war.

At this moment, in the Baodan City of Nuoda, the heroes of the two realms of righteousness and demons gathered, and the number of people was not less than one million, however, how many people could have experienced that war firsthand.

But, Luo Yun is different.

In the later generations, when the troubled times came, Luo Yun saw with his own eyes the beacon fires everywhere, thousands of miles of white bones, bloody rafts, countless cities were destroyed, there were no living creatures in several counties in a row, the rivers and sea water were dyed blood, and countless corpses were being eaten by water demons.

The sky was stained blood-colored, a thick cloud of blood, which did not disperse for months.

He had seen all these scenes that should only exist in hell.

Therefore, he wanted to stop the war from happening at all costs.

Whether it's for the comrades of the chivalrous sect, or for the creatures of the Southern Regions.

When Luo Yun made it clear that he was fighting for the creatures of the Southern Regions and for strangling the war, most of the people around him couldn't understand it.

"Hey, sword maniac, is this a brain in water?"

"Coming up to occupy the moral high ground is nothing more than to make a name for yourself."

"I look like grandstanding, it's clear that I'm here to stir up the situation, I don't know if this genius battle will continue, I'm really looking forward to it."

"That's it, this sword maniac is too arrogant, thinking that his peers are invincible."

"I think he looks down on the young talents of the four major sects."

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The top floor of the Heavenly King Pavilion.

The corner of the monarch's mouth smiled, and he said loudly: "The Dan Temple is a famous and decent family, naturally it will not start a war, our position is the same as that of the sword maniac, it is better not to fight if we can, but in case someone else fights, my Dan Temple will not sit still." ”

Elder Mu of the Xuanyin Palace said, "The Xuanyin Palace agrees not to fight. ”

The Seventh Master of the Demon Sword Sect and the Elder Xue of the Blood Immortal Sect glanced at each other, their brows furrowed slightly.

That's right, this negotiation was started by them, and they also guessed that the people of the Dan Temple would not dare to fight, so they were ready to let the Dan Temple cut the meat.

In the final analysis, in this negotiation, they did not want to start this war, the purpose was just to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, and try the bottom line of the Dan Temple and the Xuanyin Palace.

It's just that Luo Yun's appearance disrupted their plans.

moved their interests, and Luo Yun immediately became a thorn in their side.

Actually, Luo Yun could also guess their thoughts, but Luo Yun knew better that in the previous life, the direction of this negotiation finally surprised everyone, and it still went to war.

In later generations, it was called the prelude to the Great War of Troubled Times.

Elder Xue of the Blood Immortal Sect nodded, and then waited for the Seventh Master to say: "This time, our four major sects are here, and they don't want to start a war, one is to discuss something, and the other is to let the young juniors learn and communicate, since you are willing to come to the stage to give advice, the Demon Sword Sect is grateful." ”

Below, Hou Ziwei and the others of the Hou family smiled helplessly.

Hou Ziwei looked at the many Hou family disciples and asked, "Who is willing to fight with the sword maniac?" ”

As far as Hou Ziwei's eyes could see, everyone retreated, and none of them dared to fight.

This is the real famous and terrifying!

In the end, Hou Wuxian smiled bitterly: "Sister Ziwei, who can fight with the sword maniac except for you here?" ”

Hou Ziwei sighed and nodded, "Okay, then let me try." ”

Hou Ziwei stepped into the martial arts arena step by step, and with each step she took, the momentum on her body increased by a point.

When she stood opposite Luo Yun, the heroic aura on her body rose to the sky with a fierce intent, making most of the onlookers feel timid.

The woman doesn't let her eyebrows go, and she is talking about this kind of woman.

Hou Ziwei slapped the Qiankun bag with her left hand, and a starry sword was grabbed by her in her hand: "Star Sword Ziwei, please advise!" ”

Luo Yun nodded, took a deep breath, and held his right hand towards the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, it was as if an invisible force was always active around him, and this feeling was very strange and unprecedented.

It's just that there is no time for him to study it now.

"Shura draws his sword and slashes, please advise!"

With a dragon roar, hundreds of millions of purple light flashed out, turning into a world and suppressing the past.

Heaven and earth are tarnished.

However, a very small number of people found that in this purple world, there seemed to be a touch of blood red and terrifying killing aura, as if there was a demon hidden.

The crape myrtle sword in Hou Ziwei's hand was unsheathed, and the starlight was shining, covering the sun in the sky.

The light flashed away.

In the loud bang, Hou Ziwei took eighteen steps back, and the corners of her mouth spilled blood: "Your sword is different." ”

Obviously, Hou Ziwei noticed for the first time that after merging into the tip of the sword, the power of the Shura Sword increased a lot.

Luo Yun was surprised: "The power of the stars! Good swordsmanship, it is indeed a good sword. ”

"The scars of the wind, alone in the nine skies!"

A pale blood-colored sword qi, like a wild wind, rushed out with a murderous aura that soared into the sky, extremely destructive.

Hou Ziwei's star sword pointed to the sky, and the violent arrogance rushed into the sky, rolling the nine heavens and clouds, and it was the "Sword Technique of Cutting Immortals" that reappeared in the world.

However, it is different from the dark snow in the sky where there are no immortals.

Hou Ziwei showed it, and it turned out to be blood-colored snow in the sky, like Shura hell descending.

A strange scene, in the crowd, it seems that someone can be heard shouting that the sky is crying, but then someone corrects it, the vision of the sky crying in the ancient book is not blood and snow, but blood rain.

As Hou Ziwei's star sword slashed out, above the sky, the blood and snow rolled upside down, forming a monstrous evil aura, attacking with a terrifying roar.

Under the watchful eyes of all people, the two tricks collided blatantly.

Thundered!

Immediately, I saw a pale blood-colored wild sword qi, directly penetrating Hou Ziwei's sword light and falling on Hou Ziwei.

There is a star armor body, but when Hou Ziwei retreated, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

On the other side, countless blood snow attacked Luo Yun with collapsing sword light and turbulent aura.

Luo Yun was about to defend, but when he saw that Yu Wei came to the front ten zhang, he was cut off by an invisible force, and he couldn't get an inch, and collapsed on the spot.

Outsiders didn't know what was going on, but Luo Yun could clearly see that it was the forces that surrounded him who did it.

Hou Ziwei was surprised: "Impossible, how can your strength be so strong?" ”

In fact, not only Hou Ziwei, but also the people watching the battle around were surprised, and even Luo Yun himself was surprised.

The top floor of the Heavenly King Pavilion.

The Seventh Master of the Demon Sword Sect asked, "This kid hasn't survived the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, how can his strength be comparable to that of a king, and how much benefit has he gained in the Sword Immortal Pavilion?" ”

Elder Xue of the Blood Immortal Sect and the Monarch City Lord shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

Elder Mu of the Xuanyin Palace hesitated for a long time and said, "Although I don't want to believe it, the only explanation I can think of seems to be only one. ”

"What?"

The other three gave them bewildered looks.

Elder Mu paused and spit out four words: "Holy Dao Heart!" ”

The three of them were stunned, and then shook their heads.

The Monarch City Lord said: "Impossible, before, he didn't show the Dao Heart at all in the Battle of the Sword Immortal Pavilion, and I'm sure he didn't even cultivate the most basic Dao Heart before." ”

Elder Xue said: "If what the seekers said is true, then there is only one possibility, that is, the sword madness, directly leaping to the Holy Dao Heart, but this is no different from the Arabian Nights. ”

Hou Qiye said: "No, I heard that there is a strange person in the Middle Earth God Domain, who has created a Dao Heart Cultivation Method, and he has this ability. ”

"Who?"

"Wang Shousheng! The king of the Heavenly Venerable Holy Land guards the holy !! ”