In the cave behind the academy, Jun Mo felt that his swordsmanship was about to be introduced, but just when he was about to kick the door, he suddenly had a whim and broke his practice.

Jun Mo looked at the old book building silently, the third senior sister nodded lightly as if she felt something, and Jun Mo was silent.

He suddenly underestimated the courage of his fourth child, and he dared to borrow the sword river and go out of the sword peach mountain!

Jun Mo was a little worried, and muttered: "Fourth Senior Brother, if you die, I will bury Xiling in the ground." ”

His words were straightforward and serious. Jun Mo looked at the little sparrow flying high outside the cave, laughed at himself and said lightly: "The stinky boy is so crazy, he is not afraid of falling down when he climbs so high!" ”

This sentence, when Tang Ning first entered the second floor, Jun Mo said to him who was riding on his neck and playing with the crown. Now, he's said it again.

Mo Shanshan, who was accompanying the third senior sister to copy the scriptures, suddenly saw the third senior sister's pen stagnant, and the ink ball was condensed on the paper, and he was a little puzzled.

"Third Senior Sister, what's wrong?"

"The fourth junior brother went to Xiling!"

The third senior sister's words were very light and light, but her face was very cold, and Mo Shanshan, who heard this, also felt very cold.

"Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Brother will be fine, isn't there a teacher?"

The third senior sister soothed her eyebrows, removed the scripture book in her hand, replaced it with another one, and began to copy it again. Mo Shanshan was speechless, learning from the third senior sister, took down the book on the desk that was about to finish the last five words, and replaced it with a new book and continued to copy it.

Xiling Taoshan, a sword came from the south, Tang Ning held the sword of the great river, looked at Ye Su who was surprised, and smiled faintly.

"Take me a sword, whether you die or live depends on the will of heaven!"

After all, the sword art has already begun.

"The way of Edgeworth lies in the heart, not in the form! Edgeworthiness! ”

The white robe rose without wind, and the pale silver sword of the river flew in the air, the long sword trembled in the air, and the sword chant was like a murmuring of water, and it was like a dragon chanting and a phoenix roaring endlessly.

Ye Su looked at Tang Ning, who had been shrouded in white light, although his face was calm, his heart had already made waves. Ye Su didn't dare to delay for half a minute, and the handleless wooden sword also flew up in the air.

The wooden sword has no handle, but its unpretentious appearance hides a sharp heart.

Both of them were gathering sword intent, but there were three people in the room.

Xiong Chumo looked at the two who had condensed the sword intent, and he didn't have time to sigh at the supernatural talents of the two, because he wanted to live.

He could feel the sword intent gathered by the disciples of the academy, it was the sword full of unyielding intent, and it was the sword with a strong heart.

This scene made him involuntarily think of the sword that cut down the peach blossoms of Xiling more than 20 years ago! At that time, he was just a small cavalry commander of the Xiling Temple.

He witnessed Ke Haoran swinging his sword to break through the mountain gate of the Demon Sect, and he also witnessed a sword slashing the peach blossoms in the mountains. It was also from that time that he hated the people of the academy so much.

Although there was boundless hatred in his heart, he couldn't express it, so he could only cultivate silently.

His talent was not outstanding, and his cultivation progress was extremely slow, so he finally reached the peak of knowing his destiny in fifty years.

After reaching the peak of knowing his fate, he finally touched the threshold of changing his fate, he was willing to be Haotian's dog, he was willing to sacrifice everything, so he broke through the five realms.

Even though he, a great cultivator of the Heavenly Apocalypse Realm, was not even as good as Wei Guangming, who knew his destiny at the pinnacle, he was also willing. It was also because of the breakthrough in cultivation that he sat step by step from the commander of the Xiling cavalry to the position of the leader.

Faced with this battle that might threaten his life, Xiong Chumo panicked.

He tried to use the Apocalypse Divine Technique, but unfortunately his Apocalypse Divine Technique had not yet been completed, and Tang Ning, who had condensed the sword intent, waved his right hand, and two talismans with sleepy characters suddenly appeared.

These two talismans are completely different from the four talismans in Chang'an City, which are very small, and their purpose is only to trap people in close proximity.

But these two talismans in the sky above Xiling are very large, big enough to envelop the entire Peach Mountain!

After a burst of light disappeared with the flickering of the sleepy characters, Xiong Chumo's Apocalypse Divine Technique failed. Although the Trapped Immortal Array can't drain the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force in the array, it can block the external power!

The Heavenly Apocalypse Divine Technique is the strongest magic in the Xiling Temple, and his power comes from Haotian. But Haotian's power will only be disintegrated and absorbed by the trapped immortal array blessed by the mixed vitality.

If the Apocalypse Divine Technique was performed by Chen, he might be able to break through the Trapped Immortal Array, but unfortunately Xiong Chumo was not Chen.

The mixed vitality is not unintentional, it comes from the Great Dao, from the outside of the sky, it is a power that Haotian cannot understand, so it is very strong and greedy, it is desperately absorbing the divine light from Haotian.

Xiong Chumo's eyes were like slits, wide open, bigger than the void left by the mask. His bloodshot eyes were full of puzzlement and anxiety.

"It's ......"

"Academy disciple! Do you want to provoke a war between the Tang Dynasty and the world? ”

Tang Ning saw that the condensation of the sword intent was completed, so he controlled the sword qi and did not release it, and said with a sneer: "Xiong Chumo, you look up to Xiling too much, do you think that you can cover the sky with one hand in this world?" ”

"Today, you Xiling will take me with a sword, whether you live or die depends on your creation!"

"Over the years, you Xiling has pretended to spread the meaning of Haotian, and there are more than a million people in the world who have died in the hands of Xiling Temple. Today, I will act on behalf of heaven and hate 545 people in my hometown! ”

Tang Ning's voice fell, as if the sound of heaven instantly spread throughout the entire peach mountain. Many people who didn't know the truth picked up their swords and put on armor and walked towards Taoyuan, which naturally included Ye Hongyu!

Everyone came to Taoyuan one after another, but these people just came, and they were greeted by an earth-shattering sword shadow!

The sword of the great river has already incarnated into tens of millions, wandering over the entire peach mountain. The peach blossoms are like snowflakes, breaking away from the branches and falling slowly in a sword shadow. Soon, the peach mountain was covered with peach blossoms, and the pink color of the mountain was beautiful.

Ye Hongyu, who was dressed in red, had delicate facial features when he saw such a powerful attack, his first reaction was to break free from the shackles and enter the realm of knowing his fate!

She had already touched the threshold of the Knowing Destiny Realm, and she could easily break through the realm as long as she wanted to, but for the sake of her Dao, she had always stayed at the peak of the Cave Xuan Realm.

Today, whether she wants to or not, she has to step into the realm of knowing her fate! However, in the face of the overwhelming powerful sword shadows, what she could do in the Knowing Destiny Realm was very limited, and she couldn't even save her life!

All the people of the Xiling Temple sacrificed their swords one after another to face the boundless sword qi together!

The sword qi and sword shadow, the swords flying all over the sky, on Xiling Peach Mountain, kept resounding screams, and ordinary soldiers who cultivated to low levels kept bleeding and dying under the shroud of absolute strength.

The blood covered the pink peach blossoms, which was very dazzling, but not abrupt, because there was too much blood and had already merged into a stream. The slowly flowing blood, with pieces of peach blossoms, flowed towards the edge of the cliff.

If the waterfall is beautiful, the blood-colored waterfall is only terrifying.

"Xiling belongs, help me!"

Since his threats were fruitless, Xiong Chumo has been silently thinking about a way. After that incident happened more than 20 years ago, in order to deal with Master and Ke Haoran, Xiling Fang had already taken countermeasures.

The price that needs to be paid for this kind of countermeasure is too great, and Xiong Chumo will definitely not use it until the time of life and death.

"The divine light is immense, and the sky will last forever! Pure World Magic! ”

Xiong Chumo sat cross-legged, his hands facing the sky, and he said something in his mouth.

With the action of taking charge, everyone in Xiling followed suit, and everyone knew that this was a moment of life and death, and no one dared to hesitate, and no one dared not to do their best.

These people dedicated Haotian Divine Radiance, and the huge Haotian Divine Radiance gathered in front of Xiong Chumo's body, forming a hot and dazzling fireball.

Xiong Chumo looked at this fireball condensed by Haotian Divine Radiance, and he didn't feel happy, because it was far from reaching the energy required by the Pure World Divine Technique.

The nearly 1,000 people to whom Xiling belonged had to pay a terrible price at this moment, they needed to dedicate their blood and the lives of the purest believers to replenish the missing energy.

With the sound of falling to the ground one after another, the fireball slowly rose up, and the white fireball, which was supposed to symbolize light, turned into a bewitching red.

The fireball rose and disappeared quickly, and Tang Ning silently watched everyone fall to the ground and looked up at the sky.

The sun, which had previously been obscured by white clouds, now showed its full face. It was supposed to be a sunshine where warmth and light coexisted, but on this peach mountain, it became the light of life!

Ye Su's sword was destroyed, and it was destroyed by the body of the Great River Sword.

The Great River Sword has completed its mission and returned to the Southern Jin Dynasty. The sword qi and sword shadows were still flying in the field, but after the trapped immortal array disappeared without a trace under the Pure World Divine Technique, the sword qi and sword shadows in the sky dissipated in the divine radiance for no reason.

The arrival of the Pure World Divine Technique was unexpected, but it was okay, because he had already left Taoshan and returned to Chang'an.

The entire peach orchard and the entire peach mountain are recovering their original appearance little by little under the shroud of the Pure World Divine Technique.

The Xiling people who performed the Pure World Divine Technique were still dying, and the weaker people were overdrawn by their divine radiance, and they were as thin as firewood, and all the blood in their bodies was sucked dry.

All the first knowledge realm died, all the perception realm died, and half of the non-confused realm dissipated!

In this battle, Xiling's subordinates sacrificed hundreds of people, and the low-level cultivators were almost completely wiped out.

Heavy losses?

No, it's a draw from the bottom of the kettle!

Although high-level cultivators did not suffer much due to the Pure World Divine Technique, they also needed a period of recuperation before they could return to the peak.

Xiong Chumo looked at the corpses everywhere, and then at Ye Su, who had fallen to the ground and was unconscious.

"Knowing and watching Ye Su! You have brought such a disaster to Xiling, if the Lord knows, you will not be able to escape the blame! ”

"Coach ......"

Ye Hongyu looked at Ye Su, who had lost consciousness, and a trace of worry appeared in his beautiful eyes.

"Ye Hongyu, this matter was done by your brother alone, if it weren't for him, how could the disciples of the academy come to my Xiling for no reason?"

Seeing that Ye Hongyu was still going to speak, the master raised his hand to stop it. This academy disciple who suddenly appeared in Taoshan, Xiong Chumo didn't even know who he was. But it was this person who made Momoyama blood all over the ground.

"Pass my order, lock Ye Su in the Hidden Pavilion, no one is allowed to approach!"

Ye Hongyu was very angry, but in the face of Xiong Chumo's strength, she was powerless at the moment.

She can only divert her hatred, so Downing and the Academy will become her worst enemies! Although she had never seen Tang Ning, since Ye Su was going to the capital of Tang Kingdom to look for Tang Ning, this academy disciple was naturally none other than Tang Ning.

It's just that Ye Hongyu never thought that the person who attracted his brother's attention would have such a profound strength.

Although she is called a Taoist idiot and is obsessed with Taoism, Ye Su is her pride. For Ye Su's sake, she drove Chen Pipi out of Zhishouguan. She only does what she thinks is right, and she only hates those who should be hated, and it is obvious that Downing is the one who should be hated.

He not only trampled on Ye Su's dignity, but also stepped on the Xiling Temple by the way.

She is the seat of the judge, and she is the executioner who executes the punishment for Xiling, or for Haotian!

"Downing!