"It's the last move," Xuan Mowu said slowly.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were helpless, and he sighed lightly

"It's time to finish. ”

The words fell, and the sound of the sword suddenly resounded, and the aura around Xuan Mowu's body condensed, and the sword qi gushed out, urging the Nine Heavenly Cultivation of the Condensation Realm to the extreme.

I saw Xuan Mowu, who was dressed in red and white robes, rising in the air, and the vast aura around his body rippled, and the black feathers fell one after another, like a poignant inky green rain.

Black feathers are all over the sky, each piece of black feather is the ultimate terrifying sword qi contained and condensed, a piece can cut mountains and water, only to see Xuan Mowu's body around the hellfire gushing out, irrigating into the pieces of black feathers, suddenly the Dao Dao black feather burned and manifested, the whole body of ice blue flames burned up, and its power soared instantly.

"Hiss" Xuan Mowu's two fingers wiped over the sword body, the clear cold light of the Nirvana Sword shone through, and a terrifying sword intent rose from Xuan Mowu's body.

Xuan Mowu's eyes suddenly turned into blue light, and his sword realm unleashed out, and suddenly the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and the originally bright day was already covered with a layer of gray in the blink of an eye, as dark as night, only to see a bright white jade moon hanging high in the sky.

Xuan Mowu held the Nirvana Sword in his hand, and the black feathers burning with the blue flames fell all over the sky, and the sword intent around Xuan Mowu surged, like a demon god from hell.

The Hell Sword Realm shrouded the entire Broken Intestine Cliff, Xiao Jiange was in the Sword Realm, and the black feathers were scattered all over the world, touching and exploding, and the terrifying sword intent contained in it was even more inclined out, terrifying.

This black feather contains the sword intent of the Nine Heavens, and it has the blessing of the ancient pregnant spirit hellfire, which can be described as extremely terrifying, and can almost reach the terrifying realm of one feather and one statue.

A black feather slashed a powerhouse of the Five Heavens of the Condensation Realm, which could not be said to be unassuming to the worldly people.

This is also why a peerless master can be a tens of millions of troops by himself.

This is also why Nangong Ge, the demon leader of the Demon Sect, reached the realm of slaughtering the city with his own strength.

Being in the Hell Sword Realm, Xiao Jian Ge suddenly felt that his Dao Qi was losing rapidly, and at the same time, he felt that if the Wuyue was overpowered, he felt an unparalleled heavy force in his body, pressing his figure as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

The vast black feathers in the sky struck through the sky, Xiao Jiange's eyes were sharp, he was no longer clumsy at the moment, and the aura around his body was shocked, and a terrifying power emanated from his body, and the aura spread majestically. Suddenly, the entire Hell Sword Realm trembled and trembled.

The power of the saint shakes the heavens and the earth!

Feeling the aura of Xiao Jiange's Holy Realm, Xuan Mowu couldn't help but change color.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jiange was able to step into the realm of a saint in a short period of time, and such a change made Xuan Mowu's mind confused, and his heart couldn't help but become heavier.

I saw Xiao Jiange's martial arts sword intent surging, and the sword qi around his body condensed into a Dao Dao sword shadow and swirled out.

The sword shadow swirled like an invisible grinding disk, shattering and dissipating all the black feathers that came from the sky.

"Drink, one move to decide life and death. Xiao Jiange snorted lightly, his eyes were cold and indifferent, no matter how helpless he was in the first battle, he could only use all his strength, he had to win, and he could only win.

Shouldering too many burdens, the Excalibur can't fall into the hands of the Demon Sect Master, otherwise I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable.

Originally, Xuan Mo Ran, who was already a saint realm cultivator, was afraid that if he had the blessing of the divine sword, he would be able to sweep the entire Jianghu martial arts.

When the words fell, Xiao Jiange no longer hesitated, and the terrifying aura around him rolled out.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were vast, and a bright light bloomed from the sky, and the sword light the size of a mustard seed instantly became larger, as if the heavens and the earth were opening a line.

"Three slashes of the sky and the wind cover the bright moon!" Xuan Mowu drank coldly, used his last move, and handed out the last sword.

I saw that the blue fire and black feathers in the sky continued to converge as if they were being pulled, turning into a shocking sword shadow that broke through the air and attacked Xiao Jiange.

"There is a line between heaven and earth!" Xiao Jiange also handed out his strongest sword.

The martial idiot's sword move was handed out.

The vast heaven and earth opened a line, and a sword light pierced the sky, blooming between the entire heaven and earth.

The two sword qi collided violently, and suddenly the heavens and the earth suddenly turned white, the hell sword realm shattered, and the majestic and terrifying sword qi spread and rushed, and suddenly an amazing scene occurred.

I saw that under the lightning and thunder, the huge gut-breaking cliff that was dozens of feet high was actually cracking inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boom", a shocking roar resounded through the sky and shook the sky.

Suddenly, the Broken Intestine Cliff Dao collapsed at any time, and it suddenly became a pair of flying sand and stones, swept by the wind, and the apocalyptic scene of sword qi was formed.

The wind, cold and impermanent, the moon, bright as ever, and the faint moonlight slowly shone like to cross a layer of silver veil for the two people standing in the ruins of the Broken Intestine Cliff.

The cold wind was howling, and this helpless battle ended slowly after all.

The sword wind swept away, like a tornado, sweeping towards a radius of nearly a thousand miles, and the majestic sword qi cut through all directions, and everything was a mess.

The strongest fight between the two turned the entire gut-breaking cliff into ruins.

Two figures stood in the remnants of the broken wall, and the bright moonlight seemed to drape the two of them with a dazzling white veil.

"You, are you willing to be Xuan Mowu or Zhu Wen?" Xiao Jiange stepped out slowly, a broken mink fleece fluttering in the wind, his face was extremely pale, but he looked at the red-and-white robed figure in front of him unswervingly.

"All this, is it still important?" Xuan Mowu's face turned pale, and the qi around his body tilted suddenly, and he instantly withered, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He covered his heart with his hand and said in a trembling voice, and between his fingers, scarlet blood continued to pour out from it.

The Nirvana Sword fell to the ground and stood beside Xuan Mowu.

"Heavy, important" Xiao Jiange walked slowly, the merry sword in his hand was cold and sharp, and he came towards Xuan Mowu step by step, his eyes were filled with a trace of murderous intent, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

"Ha, it's time for our fate to come to an end. Xuan Mowu looked at the mink figure slowly coming in front of him with relief, and couldn't help but laugh miserably, his face couldn't help but turn a little paler.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Xiao Jiange's eyes flickered, and he said slowly, the look of anticipation in his eyes flashed.

"The time when I was Zhu Wen was the happiest time of my life. Xuan Mowu laughed self-deprecatingly.

I am only dedicated to being a guest in the rivers and lakes, but my fate is not up to others.

"Again, it was my most regrettable time. Xuan Mowu said with a smile, looked at Xiao Jiange calmly, and then took out the white jade qin and sat cross-legged to play, regardless of his own injuries, the aura on his body became weaker and weaker.

"Actually, I am good at swordsmanship, and if I have the opportunity in the next life, I may not be able to defeat you again. Xuan Mowu laughed miserably, and on the other side of him, there was already an ancient long knife wrapped in a white bandage.

"That's enough. Xiao Jiange sighed lightly, stepping on the cloak, the previous sword, with the Holy Realm cultivation to bless himself but won this move, he was seriously injured but Xuan Mowu was dying.

This sword, at the cost of destroying the entire Broken Intestine Cliff, divided this victory into life and death.

Obviously, Xuan Mowu was defeated under their respective swords.

The sound of the piano is melodious, like a swan song in the world, the tune is gentle and quiet, it is the song that Xuan Mowu walked alone in the Broken River Pavilion on the Broken River.

The moonlight sprinkled down, shining the mink figure bright and desolate.

I saw that the mink velvet figure slowly left, holding the Nirvana sword and walking away, leaving a desolate figure alone.

And the red-and-white robed figure suddenly lowered its head, and the sound of the piano stopped dumbly.

A knife roar sounded, and I saw that the quaint long knife suddenly broke.

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In the Central Plains, the war is raging, and the most intense place is the Miaoyin Valley, where the masters gather.

In a cave in the Central Plains, there was a figure slowly emerging from the cave, it was a blue-robed figure, carrying a cold sword, its aura was unfathomable, and there was a little Dao Qi looming on its body.

The blue-robed figure was Lin Tianhe, his white head fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were vicissitudes.

"Ha, Nangong Ge, I will avenge my sister's revenge, I believe that this day will not be far away. Lin Xuantian muttered to himself, his eyes changed again, becoming firm and bright, like a sword out of its sheath.

Its breath is simple and unpretentious, but it is like a sword that seals the dust,

The sword is out of the sheath, and the fragrance of plum blossoms has come from ancient times!

In this short period of time, Tianhe realized a sword, called the Phantom Sword, and since the tragic death of his junior sister Lu Xingyun and Nangong Ge, Lin Tianhe has been deeply trapped in the illusion.

often fantasized about the existence of the landing nebula, and its former gentleness was as deep as an imprint in Lin Xuantian's heart.

Lin Xuantian entered the sword with a phantom path, dreaming of all its reasons.

When Phantom Mountain first met, he had already fallen into it, and there were too many regrets between the two.

For example, in front of the Phantom Spirit Mountain, the Void Spirit Mountain, the Void Spirit Palace, asked euphemistically how you should be after you grow up.

It's a pity that Lin Tianhe was not clever enough at the beginning, and the spirit stuttered and shirked away.

Now every time I think of Lin Xuantian, I feel remorseful, and often substitute myself into the illusion, wanting to complete the regrets he left.

Illusion, illusion, also true and illusory, Lin Xuantian indulged in it, and finally realized a sword, called the magic sword.

As soon as the sword comes out, everything enters its illusion.

The illusion is immortal, and the sword intent is immortal.

I don't know how many famous warriors in the rivers and lakes have been defeated by this sword

Lin Tianhe, who came out of the customs, was unstoppable all the way, knowing that after all the masters of Miaoyin Valley gathered, he went all the way to Miaoyin Valley, and killed countless demons along the way, all of which were killed by a sword, and his prestige shocked the heroes, which can be described as unstoppable.

"Who are you, I never kill the nameless" Today, above the entrance of the Miaoyin Valley enchantment, there was a white-clothed person who was victorious in the snow, quietly looked at the blue-robed person in front of him and asked loudly.

His eyes were extremely solemn, and he felt an incomparably terrifying aura from his body, although it was extremely restrained, it still made his heart sink, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"My name is Lin Tianhe, and I hope that my predecessors will give me more advice. Lin Tianhe said with a smile, his white hair is eye-catching, and his young and white head cannot be said to attract everyone's attention.

The surrounding Demon Sect members were ready to move, and now there were very few people who dared to provoke their leaders in the Central Plains

"Are you a swordsman?" said Bloodless in surprise

"Yes, I only have one sword in my life. When the words fell, Lin Tianhe had already handed out a sword.