In the darkness of the night, a white light appeared between heaven and earth.

Wide.

Up to the sky, down to the mud.

It's like a knife.

I don't know if this knife came from the sky, I don't know if it came from the ground, but in an instant, it appeared between heaven and earth, standing majestic and immense, but as thin as cicada wings.

There is no sword intent, and there is no murderous aura.

As if, this is just an immortal standing on top of the heavenly dome, casually erecting and writing down the word "one" between heaven and earth with immortal means, and that's it.

Despite this, in the cool world, Yue Dan and the white-clothed spear king in the northwest direction, the Yan people in the Fengxiang Mansion in the mountain destroying army, the old Taoist priest in Qingcheng Mountain in Shuzhong, the lady of Hua Rui in the mountains, the barefoot female crown in Kaifeng Mansion, the wind city lord on the top of Mount Tai, the Fan surnamed Miaozhu in the Sage Temple, the Linghu in Chuzhou City, and Zhang Heluo in the Lin'an Qin Heavenly Prison all got up to watch at night.

There are saints in the world.

This knife abandons one to one, and it has the posture of a saint in the knife.

Bite!

In the crisp sound that resounded throughout the night sky of heaven and earth, a small cyan sword with a length that was almost invisible to the naked eye broke through the white brilliance and shot into the far sky, submerging into the East China Sea.

Above the East China Sea, as the small cyan sword swept by, a trench more than ten meters deep opened on the sea surface.

Go to a hundred miles!

In the Sword Demon City, the white light that stood up to the sky and the earth shattered silently.

It is not like smoke bursting away, but like an incomparably huge mirror, suddenly the whole thing bursts out, turning into tens of thousands of pieces, floating between heaven and earth, beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

Li Ruyu stood there, still holding the posture of drawing the sword and slashing the sky with his waist twisted to the left.

Motionless.

In the scattered fragments, Tsukahara Buchuan, who was pierced by the cyan sword, died in his eyes.

There is a tiny round hole in the chest.

Dead.

The next moment, Li Ruyu suddenly drew his sword, turned around, and reached out with a sword.

There's no time to use the Sword Drawing Technique!

A yellow light appeared in front of Li Ruyu through time and space in an instant, and the yellow thin line passed by, and the black night was torn open countless openings.

It's as if space is a piece of cloth, torn apart by an unspeakable force.

In the cracks, purple electric light crackled.

Syllable!

The thin line hit the Bangxia in Qi Pingchuan's hand, and in an instant, the brilliance bloomed, as if a huge yellow flower bloomed in front of Li Ruyu, and the streamer surged away from Li Ruyu's side.

Everywhere they went, the houses were reduced to ashes.

Li Ruyu held the sword, his face was solemn, and the long sword resisted a spiral-shaped fine iron feather arrow.

The feathered arrow seems to be stationary, but in fact it is spinning at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye!

Yellow light overflows.

It was like resisting a huge flower that opened and was about to devour him.

The entire East China Sea Sword Demon City is dimly illuminated.

It was only at this moment that the "buzzing" sound of the bowstring shooting out the trembling feather arrows came faintly, like a muffled thunder, shaking the entire Sword Demon City and shaking countless people's hearts.

What a strong arrow!

Li Ruyu did not move, but he involuntarily retreated.

Retreat and retreat.

Retreated from the long street to the city wall by the sea, and there was a bang, leaving a big hole in the city wall, Li Ruyu continued to retreat involuntarily, and everything behind him could not stop the majestic power of the feather arrows.

Retreat and retreat until the sea!

The feathered arrow finally snapped and turned to ashes, the yellow light was annihilated, and everything was silent again.

With this arrow, Li Ruyu retreated more than 2,000 meters.

In front of him, there was a huge gully more than 2,000 meters long and more than 10 meters wide, and all the buildings within more than 10 meters of the surrounding area had already turned into ruins, like an incomparably huge long worm crawling over.

Li Ruyu stood still, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the darkness of the city wall in the distance, "Yang Yuji." ”

The men of the wall, some of whom stood with bows, said, "Yes." ”

"I really didn't expect you to quietly become an arrow path saint." Li Ruyu was indeed a little surprised.

Yoyuki shook his head, "False Holy Ear." ”

In Lin'an Qin Heavenly Prison, Zhang Heluo, the snow doll who is the book of Hetuluo, disagrees, even if he is a saint, his name is not right, although he has the power of a saint, but he has no name of a saint.

It is only a false saint.

Li Ruyu took a deep breath and suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his chest, "During the Spring and Autumn Period, there were people who raised the country, and after the country was broken, he was the doctor of the Chu State, who was good at arrows, and could shoot the falling willow leaves from a hundred steps away. ”

Yang Youji looked up to the sky and sighed, "Wu people are also good at car warfare. ”

Above the sky, thunder fell suddenly.

Yang Yuji sneered, "Dare to hack me too?" ”

Open the bow, false bullet.

With a buzz, the thunderclouds above the sky were as if they had been shot by an invisible bow and arrow, and they instantly dissipated invisible.

However, the alien does not die, and the thunder does not die.

The thunderclouds continue to coalesce, and it won't be long before another thunder falls.

Li Ruyu smiled bitterly, "Now that I'm going to kill you, it seems easier." ”

Yang Yuji seemed to have expected it, and shook his head, "People will eventually die, and when you return to Da Liang, I will know that no matter whether I raise Yuji or not is an arrow saint, I will not be able to escape your sword." ”

So, why be afraid of thunder?

Li Ruyu bowed slightly, "In your life, there is a sentence that I like very much." ”

Yoyuki raised his eyebrows, "Oh? ”

Li Ruyu said: "You said that it is fortunate that the general died on the battlefield, although he died without hate!" ”

Yoyuki smiled, "I said it. ”

Li Ruyu raised his sword, "Although I still want to kill you, I respect you as a general, and if I want to kill you, I also want to kill you in a dignified and upright manner, so why use this thunderous head." ”

Yang Yuji raised his eyebrows, "I'm not mistaken, you can only withstand thunder, but if you are struck by lightning, then you will be the one who dies tonight." ”

Li Ruyu smiled, looked sideways to the west, and said softly: "Mrs. Hua Rui, the January period has already been too much, Zhang Heluo can't leave in Qintianjian, doesn't Madam don't want to return the sword?" ”

In the mountains of Shuzhong, on the square in front of the main palace of the Queen of Shu, there was a Taoist aunt standing in the night.

Very beautiful Daogu.

Listening to the words that resounded throughout the mountains, he frowned, "Pay you back?" ”

On the shore of the East China Sea, Li Ruyu shook his head, "Lin'an." ”

In the mountains of Shuzhong, Mrs. Hua Rui waved her hand, and a series of sheathed long swords flew out of the palace behind her, hanging in front of her, Mrs. Hua Rui flicked her sleeves, and the sword was like a spiritual snake, suddenly piercing through the night sky, and disappeared in a flash.

Lin'an, Zhang Heluo, who was standing in the courtyard of Qin Tianjian, caught the flying sword, and muttered dissatisfiedly to know that he would call me.

Accurate.

If you are not happy, you will still do your best.

Holding the Heavenly Master Sword in his hand, Zhang Heluo's body began to glow with the withered yellow of vicissitudes, rising up, and actually formed a large book in the sky in front of her, and the pages of the book automatically opened.

Zhang Heluo swung his sword in the air and wrote down an edict.

The Heavenly Master's sword slapped.

The edict was slapped into the book, and the book was closed.

In the sky above Donghai City, the rolling and condensed thunderclouds seemed to be suddenly closed by an invisible huge book, and in an instant, the sky was clear, and there was no trace of thunder.

It's the handwriting of the immortals!

Li Ruyu smiled, "In this way, you and I can have a good fight!" ”

It is very likely that there is still a realm above the saints of Daliang and the nine immortals of the Eastern Land, and in this realm, the empress may have already been among them, and Dayan Taizu and Baili Chunxiang may have set foot in it, and Wolong, the White Emperor City, is also in this realm.

Although I, Li Ruyu, have this combat power, I have not entered this realm.

Tonight, I will fight with the archery saint Yang Yuki to see if I can get a glimpse of the scenery of this realm.

Li Ruyu had a hunch.

If you want to see the splendor of the world beyond the starry sky, you must step into that realm.