A heavy aura floated and sank, permeating the surroundings of the vast world origin.

This is not the real world, but the ideological space formed by the Origin World, and only the Lord of the Plane who has access to the Origin can appear here.

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, hunting in a white shirt, and he calmly looked at the man in red who was stepping on the bright flying sword.

This man's appearance is somewhat similar to that of a woman, pinching the orchid fingers in his hand, and showing his femininity between his hands and feet.

There is no excessive conversation.

The man in red is naturally hateful to Lu Fan, after all, he was suppressed with a wisp of spiritual sense, but that's it, the most hateful thing is that Lu Pan also used his wisp of spiritual sense as a medium to absorb the origin of the world he was in!

The origin of the world is the capital of the world's growth and promotion!

was absorbed by Lu Fan like this, how could the man in red not be angry.

Therefore, when the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

The man in red didn't have too much entanglement with Lu Fan, and directly drank and moved.

Although it has been suppressed by a wisp of spiritual sense.

However, the man in red was not afraid at all, after all, this is his home turf now.

He is now the full spiritual consciousness descending, and he is the spiritual consciousness of the real Jindan Realm powerhouse.

This is his confidence.

Not only does he want to wipe out Lu Fan, but he also wants Lu Fan to spit out all the world origins that he has devoured!

Rumble!

The man in red pinched the orchid in his hand, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly galloped out towards Lu Fan.

Between the vertical and horizontal sword qi, the sky is full of sword qi.

The orchid fingers trembled, and a sword turned into ten thousand swords, densely packed, and it actually felt like ten thousand swords returning to their ancestors.

Lu Fan didn't want to have too much entanglement with the man in red.

He needed to comprehend the attribute characteristics in the Origin World and transform them to the Origin of the Five Phoenix Continent.

Only in this way can the Five Phoenix Continent break through the shackles of the world.

Thus.

Facing the man in red.

Lu Fan directly flicked his hand, and the Fengling sword rushed into the sky.

Countless sword qi were crushed by the incinerating flames.

Lu Fan's hands slapped on the wheelchair.

The body slowly stood up from the thousand-bladed chair, and then, the thousand-bladed chair changed, and behind Lu Fan, a dense array of sword blades appeared.

Standing up, Lu Fan's aura that originally lingered around his body began to change.

Suddenly, it turned into a monstrous black demonic aura.

The white robe on his body also turned into a black robe in an instant, black as ink.

Holding the Fengling Sword, the crimson Fengling Sword was actually wrapped with a wisp of black light, showing its strangeness.

Sit as an immortal and become a demon.

Lu Pan stood and held his sword at this moment, like a demon venerable.

Monstrous flames burned, distorting space.

The man in red's mouth opened, and the strong oppressive force made him not know what to say.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

The man in red couldn't figure it out.

Why was such a terrifying existence born in the low-martial world?

This kind of strength is enough to squeeze into the top Zhongwu world.

Rumble!

Lu Fan swept out with a sword, and countless dark black sword rays filled the void.

The man in red kept his hand pinching the orchid, and was crushed into the void by the sword, disappearing like foam.

He was crushed again.

This time, the other side is more ruthless.

The beating caught him off guard.

There was silence in the heavens and the earth.

Only the vast World Origin floats.

Lu Fan came to the origin, put away the Fengling Sword, and the silver blades were stacked again into a thousand-bladed chair.

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, turned into a white robe, and looked at the origin quietly, after the man in red was cleaned up by him, his ears were much cleaner, and no one would disturb him to comprehend the origin of the world.

Supporting his chin with one hand and leaning on the wheelchair with the other, the lines in Lu Fan's eyes jumped, contemplating the changes in the attributes in the origin.

Time also began to pass slowly.

......

Bai Yujing ordered a three-month halt to the war.

This has given the world a rare respite.

Three months is neither long nor short, enough time for many unexpected changes to occur.

The whole world is turbulent, and all forces are silently developing their own strength.

After all, the Dragon Gate is in the hands of all forces, and neither of them can restrain each other, and the forces of all parties do not want to undermine and restrict each other.

Because, they all know that in these three months, everyone will be safe, even if the soldiers on the side line meet, they will even nod, rub their hands, and exchange drinks, because there is Bai Yujing's heavenly order to stop the war, and the battle will not start.

However, once the three-month period is up, the calm world will be like a sea under a torrential rain, with turbulent waves constantly churning and rolling.

When the time comes, everyone will compete in hard power.

Therefore, cultivating cultivators has become the most concerned thing for all forces in the past three months.

The Xiang family army of Xijun, the Nanfu army of Nanjun, and the Black Dragon Guard of Dijing......

The army of these practitioners is constantly growing.

Beijun also got the Dragon Gate, and there is no doubt that it has cultivated an army of cultivators, but ...... How strong the cultivation army of the northern county is, all parties have no idea.

Therefore, in these three months, although no war broke out, the spies and meticulous work of all parties were frantically probing.

If you can find out enough important news, it will be of great help to your own forces in the big war in three months.

In addition to the strife of the temple forces.

The rivers and lakes are also changing.

Xie Yunling, the master of the Dao Pavilion, walked out of Beiluo City and announced that he had passed the position of the pavilion master to the third year old of Daogu Li.

On this day, everyone in the rivers and lakes came to congratulate.

Many people wondered, why didn't they pass on the position of pavilion master to Li Sansi?

Although they felt strange, the specific reason was not mentioned by the disciples in the Dao Pavilion.

The Dao Pavilion has a dragon gate, but the Sword Pavilion does not.

This made the development of the Sword Pavilion lag behind greatly.

Therefore, the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master walked out of Zhongnan Mountain, and then went to Beiluo, but he learned that the young master of Beiluo Lu was in retreat.

Of course, although he didn't see Lu Shaozhu, he saw his former friend Gong Yu.

In line with friendship, Gong Yu created two swords for the Sword Pavilion Master.

Using the methods in the "Refining Codex", one sword is called "Chaoju" and the other sword is called "Bi Tao", and the names of the two swords are taken from the two spiritual plants on the island in the middle of the lake.

Among them, the "Chaoju Sword" has added the spirit chrysanthemum chrysanthemum petal creation.

In "Peach Sword", peach petals have been added.

It has been tempered tens of thousands of times with fine iron, coupled with special techniques, to create success.

It is rumored that when the two swords were successfully crafted, the aura on the island in the middle of the lake fluctuated greatly.

The Sword Saint Hua Dongliu was excited, and left with his sword, and these two swords have since become the treasure of the Sword Pavilion.

Jing Yue held the Sedum Sword and looked at the disappeared Sword Saint Hua Hualiu, his emotions were very complicated.

This yellow-rank low-grade spirit tool refined by Gong Yi Yu made the Sword Saint so excited.

If you see the treasures refined by Childe, wouldn't you be crazy?

......

Great Zhou, Imperial Capital.

Royal Gardens.

Yu Wenxiu carried her hands on her back, her body was draped in gold, the weather was gradually getting cooler, and some of the green leaves in the garden had withered, leaving only bare branches.

In the turquoise water, there seems to be an undercurrent surging.

Yu Wenxiu stood on the nine-fold bridge, looking at the turquoise pond.

The water of the pond parted on both sides, and a hideous and rugged black dragon climbed out of it, and the gill scales around the black dragon's neck became very hideous and terrifying.

Between the roars, there is even a breathtaking power.

Yu Wenxiu raised his hand and touched the nose of the black dragon.

"It's been almost three months, and the war has stopped for three months. ”

"What exactly does Bai Yujing want to do?"

"What the hell is Lu Ping'an thinking?"

Yu Wenxiu took a deep breath, and the black dragon re-entered the turquoise pool, looking at the black dragon that flashed at the bottom of the pond, and exhaled a mouthful of white gas that appeared at low temperatures.

......

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

Ning Zhao was still standing in front of the Bai Yujing Pavilion, holding a cicada-winged sword, silently guarding Lu Fan.

Ni Yu is chasing the chicken cub Xiao Fengyi, and one person and one chicken keep coming and going on the island.

It makes the island in the middle of the lake, which is a lot colder, a little more lively.

Jing Yue was practicing swords, and in the cold weather, he was flowing in Beiluo Lake, holding a sword in his hand, and kept poking forward.

A single sword can poke out sword qi hundreds of meters long, forming a white snake in the lake, causing the lake to separate and be difficult to heal for a long time.

His whole person also became more and more sharp because of the refined sword intent.

Nie Shuang practiced boxing not far from him, one practicing swords, and the other practicing boxing.

"It's been almost three months, hasn't Childe been out of the customs yet?"

Yi Yue was wearing a velvet coat, looking at the second floor of the pavilion shrouded in hazy smoke, as if wrapped in strange power, and couldn't help but speak.

"It is said that there is no sun and moon in the retreat of immortals, and how can we understand the retreat of the childe at this level. ”

Ning Zhao's white skirt staggered, fluttering gently under the wind, she glanced at Yi Yue, and said.

However, after finishing speaking, Ning Zhao looked back at the second floor of the pavilion, and his eyebrows were also a little solemn.

The March deadline is almost up, if Childe doesn't go out again.

The world will really be in chaos!

......

Bai Yujing ordered a piece of heaven, and the world stopped fighting for three months.

Under the undercurrent.

The three-month deadline has finally arrived.

The darkness of the night was breathless.

There was no splendor in the sky, and black clouds obscured the stars and moonlight.

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

Lu Dongxuan sat on the bluestone on the island, and in front of him, a pot of hot water was boiling, and the lid of the pot was constantly churning.

I took a few tea leaves and threw them into the teapot, and the clear water suddenly changed color, and a smell of tea wafted out.

Wash the teacup and pour out the tea from the teapot with the teapot.

Lu Dongxuan stretched out his hand and steadily picked up the teacup, but ...... The turquoise tea rippled in the cup.

As if feeling something, he jerked his head up and looked at the dim sky of stars.

Around his neck, the gold necklace seemed to tremble slightly.

Raise your hand and wipe it on the gold necklace around your neck, and each gold cylinder begins to rotate at high speed.

"Have you started?"

Lu Dongxuan put down the teacup in his hand.

He turned his head to look at the Bai Yujing Pavilion behind him, which was shrouded in Xuanqi mist.

"No wonder the hexagram shows a great murderer...... It turned out that it was because of ...... Childe went into retreat. ”

Pitch black night sky.

Suddenly, four meteors like fire swept quickly, as if tearing the sky through a huge gap.

......

North County, Tenhan Pass.

Hundred miles of desert.

Starfire fell from the sky, smashing into the desert and blasting into a huge crater with a diameter, as if the sand and stones had melted.

When the smoke clears.

In the deep pit, charred objects rolled down, revealing new skin.

A figure crawled out of the pit, wrapped in a black robe.

"Finally became the most hated person I ever was......"

The figure covered his head, as if he was in some pain, he used to hate those wanderers who invaded the world, but now he has become the kind of person he hates the most, the world is so cruel.

Wiping a handful of black ash on his face, revealing a face of vicissitudes, the figure looked at the leisurely Tianhan Pass in the distance, and the wind and sand rolled in.

"I can't help myself. ”

The figure muttered.

After that, the figure turned around and walked away from the Tianhan Pass.

Outside West County.

The land of the desolate plains.

Similarly, sparks fell from the sky and smashed into the earth, causing violent tremors.

When the smoke clears.

A blonde young man in tattered armor crawled out of the pit, stood and looked at the continuous pass of Xiliang, and after a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly retreated away.

......

During the calm days of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Wuhu outside the Great Zhou Dynasty began to move.

For the Xirong people, with the onset of the cold winter, they began to gather troops and horses again, preparing to attack the Tianhan Pass, as long as they broke through the Tianhan Pass once, they were able to pour into the Great Zhou, looting enough food and resources to survive the cold winter.

However, on this day, outside the Xijon camp, an uninvited guest was ushered in.

It was a figure wrapped in a shabby black robe, walking from the wind and sand.

He said that from this day on he would be the new king of the Sijon.

The king of Sijon was furious, and he came out of his tent, and bent his bow and shot three arrows in succession, and the Sijon men rode and shot arrows, and the arrows came straight at the black-robed man, and he wanted to shoot the disrespectful black-robed man through and crucify him, and feed his flesh and blood to the vultures.

However.

The three arrows stopped as they approached the dirty figure.

It is difficult to get in.

The eyes of the black-robed man seemed to be full of sadness and unbearability.

He took one step at a time, and everywhere he passed, all the people of Xijon fell to their knees under tremendous pressure.

In this way, he took three arrows and came to the king of Sijon.

took an arrow and pierced it into the heart of King Xirong with his bare hands, so that the King of Xirong, who was crisscrossing the grassland, ended like this, with unwillingness and despair.

The black-robed man trembled and stretched out his hand, and his cracked and charred palm attached to King Xijon's face, tearing off the skin and covering his face.

It was as if the people of Sijon had seen the devil.

They all knelt on the ground, and they didn't dare to come out.

"From this day forward, I am the king of yours!"

The black-robed man was humane, and his voice, as if it had magical power, spread throughout the Xijon tent.

Not only Xirong, but also the Ghost Fang, Nanban, and Peacock Kingdoms have all appeared abnormal.

The same is true of the Ghost Fang tribe outside the West County, a blonde and blue-eyed man came to the Ghost Fang Tribe, and one person broke into the largest tribe of the Ghost Fang, brutally broke the neck of the tribal leader, and became the new ruler of the Ghost Fang.

At the junction of Nanban and Dongyi, fire fell from the sky.

A burly man crawled out of it, waved his hand, and the land was stabbed, killing the leaders of the two tribes of Nanban and Dongyi, and ruling Nanban and Dongyi.

The fire smashed into the royal palace of the Peacock Kingdom.

In the eyes of the illustrious princes of the kingdom, in the shattered land of the royal palace, there was a bald monk, with his palms folded, slowly walking out of the flames.

He called himself a Buddha.