If the battle in the city is a one-sided crush.

The battle outside the city was a battle between lions and tigers.

Nie Changqing, above the Taoist Sect, broke the knot in his heart, and entered the body with a thought, while Li Sansi, with the help of the candle dragon, suffered inhuman torture, and also stepped into the body collection.

Both of them are in the realm of body possession, a realm far beyond the cultivators of the present world.

Therefore, between the rainstorms, the battle between the two broke out without suspense.

The Body Treasure Realm was a battle that surpassed the Qi Dan Realm, although Nie Changqing and Li Sansi were both new to the Body Treasure and had not refined any of the five internal organs.

However, the combat effectiveness is not comparable to that of the Qi Dan Realm.

The content of the aura in the Qi Pill alone is twice as high as when the Qi Pill was at its peak, and the aura in the Qi Pill surges all over the body, so that the physique and strength have been fully enhanced.

Li Sansi's wooden sword swept away, the rain curtain was cut, and a sword qi seemed to transform like a dragon, heading straight for Nie Changqing.

The pig-killing knife in Nie Changqing's hand was spinning at high speed, and the white shirt was still fluttering like the wind in the rainstorm.

The pig-killing knife burst out like black lightning.

Li Sansi flicked the wooden sword, and in an instant, he pointed out six or seven swords.

The tip of the sword was pointed at the blade of the pig-killing knife.

But it was the huge force on the pig-killing knife that shook back a few steps in a row.

Every step I stepped on, there was a splash of rain.

Li Sansi's eyes froze, and the wooden sword slashed on the ground in front of him, and the rain suddenly burst out, turning into sharp arrows.

The aura gushed out, Li Sansi's wooden sword danced, faintly, the rain under his feet, wrapped into a circle, drawn into a map.

Nie Changqing had a pig-killing knife hanging in front of him.

The body shook, and the aura gushed out, and began to gather essence outside the pig-killing knife.

The phantom of the pig-killing knife, which was originally a little vague, gradually solidified at this moment.

"A swordfish and a dragon dance. ”

Li Sansi drank lightly, his robe flew over, and a sword was pointed out.

"Edgeblade. ”

Nie Changqing said lightly.

The arm flung forward suddenly, and the big knife turned into a pig-killing knife slashed across the arc in front of him, like a half-moon slash.

Cut the rain curtain in half.

Li Sansi's body transformed, as if there was a fish and dragon dancing with each other, one sword and one sword, and he was whipped on the pig-killing knife.

However, the power of Nie Changqing's imperial sword has not diminished at all.

Boom!

Dao Mang stood where Li Sansi was originally standing.

The ground cracked, and there were ravines criss-crossed, and the rain poured into it.

Nie Changqing was unforgiving, and after taking the advantage, he was like a fierce tiger, constantly invading.

Swing your palm, control the knife in the air, and smash the raindrops.

The rain slapped on his body and face, and after it was dusted, it shook up a misty mist, and it was even evaporated by the heat formed by the aura running on Nie Changqing's body.

Li Sansi's wooden sword resisted with difficulty.

He was a little speechless by Nie Changqing.

Nie Changqing's knife was like a black dragon from all directions, constantly colliding.

He could only resist with a wooden sword.

The aura in the body seemed to be consumed a lot in every collision.

The rain around him was separated, and Li Sansi's face was pale when he was beaten, and he kept retreating, and his robe was already stained with muddy water.

Nie Changqing frowned slightly.

It is also a body collection.

Li Sansi seemed to be weaker than he thought.

Suddenly.

Nie Changqing, who was blood-abusing Li Sansi, and Li Sansi, who was being blood-tortured, raised their heads and looked at the city.

There was a faint sound that shook the entire North Los Angeles City.

"Only the sun shines after the rain, the peach blossoms on the island bloom, and the era of Jing'er comes to an end. ”

The words fell.

All of them were shocked.

Nie Changqing withdrew his knife and raised his head in horror, it was the voice of Gongzi.

Li Sansi panted, sat on the ground, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at the sky.

The restless neighing of the horses in front of the carriage.

A feeling of oppression that was so oppressive that everyone couldn't breathe made everyone's faces extremely frightened.

Boom!

Above the sky, there was a faint explosion.

It was as if a translucent palm had rushed into the sky, scattering the clouds that were pregnant with torrential rain in the sky.

The brilliant golden sunlight pierced through the dark clouds of lead dust and sprinkled down.

Shine on the earth.

"It's over. ”

Nie Changqing was carrying a pig-killing knife, looking at the smashed lead cloud with mixed emotions.

Childe's strength is as unfathomable and terrifying as ever.

This palm made Nie Changqing's heart seem to be full of panic and frustration.

I thought that after entering the body storage realm, I could touch the edge of Childe's strength, but now it seems that ...... The gap between him and Lu Fan is still not in sight.

As for Li Sansi, he was already staring blankly at the sun.

The bright sunlight shone on his somewhat embarrassed face and body, and his body trembled.

Faintly, he seemed to feel the end of an era.

There is no need for his battle with Nie Changqing to continue.

After all, he thought twice and was hanged.

On a horse-drawn carriage in the distance.

Mobeike lifted the curtain and looked at the golden sunshine that penetrated the lead cloud, like a slowly closing curtain, with the most gorgeous congratulations at the end of the show.

Mobei's face, which was full of ravines and wrinkles, was a little stunned.

Not only him, but the carriage on the other side, the national teacher Kong Xiu also lifted the curtain and looked at the golden clouds in the sky.

They could imagine that at this time, in Beiluo City, Xie Yunling and the others had no regrets.

Even if they die, at least they have been brilliant and fought.

Almost at the same time, Mo Beike and the national teacher Kong Xiu lowered the curtain.

"Let's go back. ”

Two voices that seemed to be a few years old came from inside the carriage.

They, after all, are still old.

"Wow. ”

Mo Ju and Mo Tianyu seemed to speak simultaneously.

There was also some regret on their faces that they could not witness this battle about the collision of two eras.

However, after today, the era of the hundred schools of thought has come to a complete end.

And the new era, the era of Bai Yujing's cultivators, will leap out, making the whole world noisy and boiling.

The wheels of the car turned, crushing the muddy water on the ground.

One car goes east and one car goes west.

Two carriages, running in opposite directions, one to Beijun, the other to the imperial capital.

Nie Changqing put away his knife and leaned on the frame of the carriage.

He glanced at Li Sansi, who was covered in mud, and bowed slightly.

Riding a horse, he slowly walked towards the gate of North Los Angeles.

It's also time for him to reunite the family.

Li Sansi held a wooden sword and stood outside the city.

The beating of society caught him off guard.

On the shores of Beiluo Lake.

The waves of the lake, faintly, seem to be carrying terrifying spiritual pressure.

Many martial arts people who rushed to come, scholars and Confucian scholars, their complexions changed greatly, and the lake water was like a fierce and fierce beast, crashing against the shore and stirring up waves.

Lu Changkong's face was complicated.

Luo Yue and Luo Cheng behind them were also emotional.

Hundred schools of thought...... It can be regarded as completely planted in North Los Angeles.

Starting from the original sons of the Yin and Yang family, Wei Luan, Beiluo City seems to have become the destination of the sons of the hundred families.

Tang Yimo stood on the shore.

He stared at the surface of the lake surrounded by thick fog, as if he had seen through the fog at a glance and saw the great terror on the island in the middle of the lake.

This was the first time Tang Yimo experienced the taste of despair.

Ever since he got the immortal inheritance and opened the first vein.

He barely met any opponents.

Except for the terracotta warriors he encountered in the secret realm of the Dragon Gate, even if he was a terracotta warrior, he was fearless and could deal with them.

And at this moment.

The coercion that came from the island in the middle of the lake.

He didn't even have the courage to resist, and across a lake, he could feel the power of coercion.

Not to mention coercing the freer.

"North Luo...... Young Master Lu!"

Tang Yimo swallowed.

It turns out that he Tang Yimo is still far behind.

A horse-drawn carriage came galloping in.

Tang Yimo looked back.

saw a middle-aged man in a white shirt, carrying a pig-killing knife at his waist, carefully from the carriage, and a Taoist aunt with a tender face.

"Ru'er, be careful. ”

Nie Changqing said.

Dao Gu looked at her stupidly, just pinching the sideburns of the white-shirted man.

The white-shirted man carried Dao Gu on his back, came to the shore, found a small boat, and jumped on board.

Tang Yimo stared at the middle-aged man.

Suddenly.

On the lonely boat, the middle-aged man who held the boat penny looked back and glanced at Tang Yimo.

Rumble!

Tang Yimo felt as if his mind had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Pedal pedal back a few steps in a row.

There was a faint blood in his chest that was about to spurt out.

"It's so strong!"

Tang Yimo was terrified in his heart, just a look gave him unstoppable fear, as if the pig-killing knife at his waist could cut off his head at any time.

"This person ...... Who is it?!"

Tang Yimo took a deep breath.

"There is a pig-killing knife on his waist, and there is no doubt that this person is the coachman of the young master of Beiluolu. A Jianghu warrior spoke.

Tang Yimo's body shook.

Coachman?

Just a coachman?

Is a coachman so strong?

The pride that had risen in Tang Yimo's heart was shattered and fell apart at this moment.

......

On an island in the middle of the lake.

Sunny.

The peach blossoms on the peninsula are all blooming, and the pink petals are like the red cheeks of a girl, with shyness and charm.

The dense aura surging on the island in the middle of the lake makes the aura on the island more and more intense.

Chaotian Ju is spitting out aura, and the peach blossoms are also spewing aura.

Two kinds of spirit plants, competing with each other.

Lu Fan sat on a thousand-bladed chair, leaning on the railing, hunting in white shirts, and his sideburns were flying.

Ning Zhao put away the umbrella and stood quietly aside.

Lu Pan tapped on the wheelchair armrest, and the crisp sound lingered on the entire island in the middle of the lake.

on the island.

Xie Yunling glanced at the lead clouds scattered in the sky and the falling golden sunlight in fascination.

The sun spread on his face, warm, washing away the moisture brought by the torrential rain.

The Sword Saint Huadongliu seemed to have entered a magic barrier, and looked at Lu Fan feverishly.

That amazing sword made him unforgettable at this moment.

"The peach blossoms on the peninsula are blooming, and when my peach blossoms are in full bloom, they can form an aura storm, but don't waste this precious aura storm gathering time. ”

Lu Fan said lightly.

Sound wafts across the island.

The words fell.

Everyone on the island was shocked.

Jing Yue sat cross-legged on the ground, running the exercises, and frantically absorbing the aura into his body.

Yi Yue was also meticulous and instantly entered a state of cultivation.

Nie Shuang rushed out wildly, came to the chrysanthemum, and punched a set, and the small body was hot during the punching, and the aura wrapped around the body.

Xiao Fengyi crawled out of the gap in the placket of the white blue bird's chest, jumped down, and bounced on the ground like a ball of fluff.

Then, like a joy, he ran wildly on the island.

The aura swirled and poured into Xiao Fengyi's body.

The white blue bird was surprised, and she also learned to run the "Nine Phoenix Changes", and there was a faint air flow around her body.

On the lonely boat, Lu Dongxuan, who was lying on his back, did not pretend to be dead, and hurriedly got up to absorb the aura.

Xie Yunling's eyes were stunned, and he also began to frantically absorb the aura.

Because Huadongliu and Gongchuan have never practiced the law, they don't know much about the absorption of aura, so they can only look at it with their eyes, but they are bathed in aura.

The aura nourishes them, and naturally brings about some unusual changes.

Above the pavilion.

Lu Fan looked at Ning Zhao beside him: "Go ahead, although you have entered the body collection, you should not miss this kind of opportunity." ”

"The aura storm that erupted when the peach blossoms on the peninsula were in full bloom is very precious, and I don't know when it will be next time. ”

Ning Zhao's gaze fluctuated.

The red lips curled slightly, and he bowed towards Lu Fan.

"Wow. ”

Then, the white skirt fluttered, and Ning Zhao turned around and went downstairs.

Sit cross-legged to absorb and condense aura.

On the second floor of the pavilion, only Lu Fan is left.

He leaned on the thousand-bladed chair, his palm resting on the handle of Feng Ling's sword, rubbing it gently.

Bai Yujing pavilion stone staircase.

The sound of the pipa is like a torrential rain, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate, adding a little urgency and freedom.

Ming Yue pursed her red lips, holding the pipa in one hand, and slowly twisting and wiping the re-pick on the string like an elf in the other, she watched the battle between the hundreds of schools and Lu Fan, and faintly, taking advantage of the aura storm, as if the aura was triggered.

The sound of the pipa also became more and more exciting, and the smell of qi and blood seemed to be mobilized.

Lu Mu didn't practice through the aura storm like everyone else.

He took out the paper and pen, patted his chest, and coughed up blood.

Stained with blood ink, writing copy.

"Rainy, North Luo, island in the middle of the lake.

The four sons of the Taoist Sect, the Sword Sect, the Organ Family, and the Tianji Family challenged Lu Ping'an, the lord of Bai Yujing, and were defeated.

Lu Ping'an thought of the peach blossoms opening the peninsula, and one hand shook the clouds and descended to the sky.

Commemorate the end of the hundred schools of thought, and sigh the change of the times. ”

Lu Mu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his face full of excitement and excitement.

Deadwood-like hands trembled as they shoved the secret letter into the Heavenly Machine Dove.

"Coo" sound.

The heavenly machine pigeon spread its wings, shook off the white feathers, wrapped in aura, turned into white light, and instantly exploded and disappeared into the dense fog.

When Lu Mu released the heavenly machine pigeon.

Lu Fan, who was leaning on the wheelchair, squinted slowly.

In front of his eyes, a long-awaited line of system prompt text finally popped up.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the side quest......"

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