Faced with the overwhelming and extremely fierce rain curtain of flying swords, no one would choose to go head-to-head with it.

It's no different from looking for death.

Su Yihuo raised his jade-like hands that emitted faint fluorescence, pinched an unknown magic decision, and his hands moved like flowing clouds, resisting the flying sword river to the death.

Luo Qingxuan took out the bronze mirror he used when he was fighting with Ye Fan before, and a crystal clear flame film burst out from the period, protecting Luo Qingxuan inside.

Zhou Jie and Yuan Chengshan are much more direct and simple in comparison, the former directly covered his body with his fist, knocking down the countless flying swords in front of him one by one, and the latter used a big banner to envelop the entire body, and the golden devouring characters emitted a little gray light, swallowing the flying sword river little by little.

Chen Biluo didn't have a magic weapon to defend himself, nor did he have the strong ** and cultivation like Yuan Chengshan, so he had no choice but to attack and defend, plucking the strings and emitting a series of silk sonic waves, knocking down the thousands of flying swords coming from his head one by one, although he looked a little embarrassed, but overall it was fine.

Ye Fan sat next to the broken tree, panting heavily.

Stubbornly suffered the punches of Yuan Chengshan's strong sinking, even if Ye Fan had a heroic spirit that had been repairing and resisting, his small body was still a little unbearable. In fact, Yuan Chengshan's words were not empty words, if it weren't for the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth, he would definitely not be his opponent, and he wouldn't even be able to last ten moves.

Ye Fan raised his head tremblingly, looked at the long river of flying swords not far away, although it was overwhelming, but there were traces to follow, and showed a hint of a smile.

"Fanzi, you can laugh at this, you don't have a heart than me!"

Zhao Yongchang sat next to Ye Fan, although he said so, the smile on his face was brighter than Ye Fan.

Ye Fan took a few deep breaths, ran Long Youyue with all his strength, replenished his aura, and said, "Yongchang, thank you." ”

Zhao Yongchang snorted, "It's not interesting to say this, all brothers are polite." ”

Ye Fan slowly stood up with trembling legs, his hands were purple prominent, and he turned his head and asked, "Yongchang, how long can this flying sword river last?"

Zhao Yongchang thought for a moment and replied, "At most, it can only last for another quarter of an hour, my realm is too low to support such a huge consumption of spiritual energy." ”

Ye Fan nodded, stretched out his palm, and the purple light in his palm slowly dispersed like light smoke, gradually merging with the vast flying sword river in front of him, Zhao Yongchang was surprised to find that when the purple qi completely entered, the spiritual energy he needed to convey was miraculously reduced a lot.

"Damn, you can do it, mortal, then you can last two more quarters of an hour. ”

Ye Fan staggered two steps, forcing himself to stand in place, then raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Is three quarters of an hour enough?" ”

Behind the bloodstained black-haired boy was a mountain covered in white light.

In front of him were the five people who were already standing at the top of the world.

Ye Fan stared at the front and said in a deep voice: "Yongchang, in my exploration, there are at least three people hidden in the shadows, one Bai Qianjun, one Qiao Sandao, and the remaining one whose identity is unknown." So be careful and vigilant, and be sure to survive these three quarters of an hour. ”

Bursts of blue light continued to emerge from Zhao Yongchang's palm, and although he was sweating profusely, his expression was extremely excited, and he said loudly: "It's okay!"

......

......

Liangzhou City, at the head of the city, Emperor Ding Zhong refused to be accompanied by Hu Cong, and walked to the front of the two people step by step, standing side by side with them

。

"What kind of family and country loyalty, mountains and rivers Sheji, I, Ding Zhong, have already heard enough. The huge country of Shi Teng, more than 20 years of dedication to the development of this country, in all aspects, as an emperor, except for some times of cowardice, who can find the slightest fault? Even three days ago, just before I saw those two immortals outside the sky, I have always believed that Marshal Lu will definitely be the pillar of Shi Teng outside the sky. The group of immortals said that it would not affect Shi Teng's country, and the 127 ministers of the court advised me to forbear, even the two of you said the same thing, but you have never thought about it, I am an emperor, where is my self-esteem, where is Shi Teng's dignity? Old Marshal Lu, Master Yuancheng, I am not here to discuss this matter with you, but to inform you not to go to this troubled water. ”

What Ding Zhong said is a thousand words.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, I'm salivating, I'm dreaming! ”

Yuancheng sighed and asked, "Amitabha, Your Majesty, are you for...?"

Ding Zhong put his hands behind his shoulders and said with an awe-inspiring expression: "Otherwise, you should be worthless for the life of these 30,000 border passers?!"

Speaking of this, His Majesty the Emperor gritted his teeth, "If I don't go to this city in person today, and don't see these immortals from outside the sky with my own eyes, my heart..."

Ding Zhong pointed to his heart, "Not happy!"

Lu Pu struggled, but he didn't say anything.

Master Yuancheng said: "Your Majesty, this is 30,000 Shi Teng border troops who died in battle...... Hey, forget it, in fact, Your Majesty understands the truth, those who achieve great things are not informal, and when the dust settles, these 30,000 soldiers will sacrifice their lives for the country and die as they deserve. ”

Yuan Cheng raised his head and took out a string of prayer beads, "Your Majesty's decision, Lao Qu can't decide, so I ask Your Majesty to answer Lao Qu's last question, why does Your Majesty have such great courage to completely break with these immortals outside the sky? Such a ruinous decision is not something that Your Majesty can make." ”

Ding Zhong sighed and said so much, maybe it was for himself, or it was for the hurdle in his heart in the past.

Yuan Cheng was willing to listen to these words, so he asked Ding Zhong this question.

A crucial question.

It must be because of something very important that can make Ding Zhong, who is usually indecisive, make such a determination.

Yuancheng had already guessed this matter in his heart, but he was never sure.

A few days ago, the emperor's conversation with Ye Fan made the old monk feel that Shi Teng would most likely only be a bystander in this wave of ascension, and even if he sent troops, it was just a precaution.

But this decision-making is too earth-shattering, even if it is Yuancheng, he can't help but be a little frightened.

Ding Zhong looked at the long river of flying swords that covered the sky and the sun in the distance, his eyes were strange, and he only said half of his words.

"What those immortals said is true, true, but at the same time it is false. It's better if they don't say it, and if they do, I'll have to fight with my back. ”

The old monk looked at the emperor of Shi Tengguo, who became more and more tenacious the more he spoke.

Knowing that no matter what you say, it's useless.

The old monk clenched the string of prayer beads in his hand and looked into the distance.

"Amitabha, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell. ”

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......

At the foot of Qianfengling Mountain, at least fifty miles away, there were two people standing.

It's hard to say whether it's a master outside the world, but the position at least standing is very high.

One of them is a familiar face, Bai Qianjun of the Dayan Dynasty. Beside him, there stood a child-like man, who looked no more than seven or eight years old, but his expression was extremely old.

The stakes are very high, Bai Qianjun still asked a question: "Tong Yi, does Emperor Shi Tengguo really have such courage?"

Xiao Tong put his hands behind his shoulders and said indifferently: "I once said that there are three conditions for inviting me to plan, and you won't forget it." ”

Bai Qianjun said slowly: "Don't ask, don't doubt, don't play tricks." ”

The child sat down cross-legged and did not continue to pay attention to Bai Qianjun.

Bai Qianjun said to himself: "If Shi Teng strikes first, I will act in righteousness, and it will be justified after all." Even if he was angered by the Pure Water Country afterwards and blamed him, it didn't matter if Da Yan and my uncle were on top. ”

Tong Yi sneered: "You are sanctimonious, it is very appropriate to describe you Bai Qianjun." ”

Bai Qianjun was not annoyed, but said with a wry smile: "I have read more than 10,000 volumes, I have dabbled in hundreds of schools of knowledge, and thousands of truths are in my heart, but I can't resist a sentence that people die for money, and birds die for food." ”

Tong Yi didn't get an inch, and continued to ridicule Bai Qianjun beside him, no matter what he said, he could also get a piece of the pie by helping to plan this matter, so he changed his words and said: "That kind of baby, how rare, don't say that you want to be tempted, even if it is me, if it is a sword cultivator, I will make this decision." When you get your hands on it, you and I might as well make a deal, I'll help you repair the Chengying Sword, and you will borrow that treasure from me for ten years, of course, after you figure it out. ”

Bai Qianjun thought for a moment, nodded and responded: "That's it!"

Tong Yi reminded: "Before the master left, he explained to me that I should not make a move easily, this trip to the secret realm is mainly traveling, and the treasure is the second, even if you make a move, you must be leisurely, otherwise it is easy to attract the attention of some outsiders." ”

Bai Qianjun was in a solemn mood, of course he knew who this outsider was referring to, his face was gloomy, and he nodded: "Life is at stake, of course I understand." ”

I don't know when, there was a sudden wind and rain, and the rain on the top of the mountain was even bigger, but the falling raindrops were like falling on an invisible oil-paper umbrella, splashing in all directions above the heads of the two people.

Tong Yi frowned slightly, he actually couldn't quite understand why Ye Fan and Zhao Yongchang would make such a move.

If he was replaced by a seventh-order peak cultivator, he would barely have the strength to do this, otherwise it would be an eighth-order formation master who carved a large array to stop all of them.

I didn't expect that my Tong Yi had calculated so much that almost the entire Holy Water Secret Realm was included, and Ye Fan, who had four realms, popped up on the side of Liangzhou City, and captured Leng Qing back by mistake, and moved his whole body with a single hair, so that he completely disturbed such a layout that I had been planning for a long time.

Could it be that Ye Fan is like a bloody existence with a sword?

You must know that the chief of the Heavenly Sword Sect, according to the master, even if he has a great reputation in Zhongzhou, he is regarded as a Tianjiao who can compete with the three sons of Zhongzhou, and even Guan Zishi may not be sure to be invincible if he is well prepared.

Tong Yi thought wildly while staring at the battle situation in the distance.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed even tighter.

That kid named Ye Fan, is this portraying a big array?

Am I dazzled?