The clouds and mist on the top of Chaotian Mountain became thin as a veil, and the black shadow stood motionless in the sky, he seemed to be very tired, holding a gun out of thin air, and he didn't look at anything, or he was looking at everything, because, at this moment, he was unfocused.

Suddenly, the world became very quiet, the ice and snow stopped melting, the birds stopped flapping their wings, the air stopped flowing, and people stopped breathing, as if everything had stopped, and there was silence between heaven and earth, and the silence was terrifying.

It seemed that only the drops of blood like dust fell in the air, and fell into the earth very quietly, seeping into the earth.

The sky fell, the landslides collapsed, the ground subsided, roared, and the tips of the knives collided with the screams of gold and stone......

At this moment, some people began to expect these noises.

I don't know how long it took, but people walked down the mountain road one after another, their faces dull, as if they had just woken up from a dream.

At the foot of the mountain, people began to whisper in groups, their voices were very low, and most of the topics of discussion were, what happened just now, who lost and who won, who died and who was injured?

There doesn't seem to be a unified answer.

After a while, someone set their eyes on the two women and a man in the crowd, especially when they saw such a thin man, someone sighed: "It's a pity, I didn't expect Bai Yiping's life to end up like this." ”

The woman with a light veil moved a few steps slightly, blocking the emaciated man behind her, and comforted softly: "Time will dilute everything, and it will be fine." ”

However, her gaze was blank, that sentence was actually not from the bottom of her heart, even she didn't believe it, really, will everything be okay?

She suddenly wanted to take a look at the dark shadow in the sky, but she didn't have the courage.

At this moment, the emaciated man smiled calmly: "Senior sister, don't comfort senior brother, although senior brother has become an ordinary person now, his eyes are not blind and he can see." ”

The woman smiled wryly and shook her head.

The woman with the beautiful little flower pinned to her head also shook her head with a wry smile, her white hand gripped the hilt of the sword at her waist vigorously, as if she wanted to pull it out, but she had no strength and kept her head down.

Suddenly, she stubbornly raised her head and whispered, "Senior sister, I'm going." ”

Just as she was about to take a step, the woman with the veil said in a commanding tone, "Don't go." ”

The woman argued in a low voice, "Why? ”

The woman with the veil replied, "He will die, but he doesn't want you to die again." ”

The woman's face struggled: "But ......"

Not far away, an unfamiliar face answered, and said: "No, but, he will definitely die, not now it will be a while, today Chaotian Mountain, has laid a net for that Xiao Jiansheng, he will not die, the old man's head is unscrewed off, and he will make a night pot." ”

The woman with the veil glanced at the person who spoke, this person she knew, from Sword Mountain, was a pavilion master.

It's over, and the dust is settled.

Xiao Jian is alive and dead, then Zhao Lingxue is afraid that he will not die soon, the statue of the woman Tianzun has faded, and it will no longer be majestic, at this moment, how many people are distressed, how many people are relieved, it seems to be still engraved in their hearts, and no one cheers out, after all, this moment of quiet, no one wants to try to break it, not because I don't want to, but because I am afraid of bringing some unexpected effects.

However, at this moment, the black shadow above the sky moved, just a movement, he changed his gun to carry the gun, carried the big gun on his shoulder, and then continued to look at it without focus.

He's still alive?

The crowd erupted in the lowest exclamations of disbelief.

At the same time, the two women and the emaciated man let out a suppressed smile, and the emaciated man and the woman with flowers looked at the woman with the veil at the same time and whispered, "He's alive." ”

The woman with the veil had crystal tears in her eyes, blinking slowly, the tears were squeezed down, and she landed quietly, she smiled: "He doesn't dare to die, even if he dies, I won't finish with him." ”

In fact, almost at the same time, this sentence also came from Zhao Lingxue's mouth, she stood not far from the Xuanwu God Statue, looking at him above the sky with a hesitant face, she couldn't feel his heartbeat, she couldn't feel his breath, she couldn't feel anything, when she suddenly felt hopeless, she tried to ask herself a few questions in her heart.

"Is he really dead?"

"If he dies, what will I do, where will I go, how many people should I kill to calm this resentment in my heart, the whole world?"

In the end, she answered herself with an answer.

"He doesn't dare to die, and even if he dies, I'm not done with him. ”

Not far from Zhao Lingxue, the three of Qianyuan Ancestor and Bai Guan Zhu and Yun Blind Man exchanged their eyes lightly, Qian Yuan Old Ancestor and Bai Guan Zhu looked extremely tired, but their eyes were still relaxed and freehand.

Xiao Jian was not dead, there was a little shock to them, just glanced at him a few times, and the ancestor of the Qianyuan smiled at the Bai Guan Lord: "The grasshopper after the autumn has not bounced for a few days. ”

Lord Bai Guan smiled: "There is no time to jump." ”

Qianyuan Ancestor hummed lightly and began to close his eyes and breathe on his own.

In the battle just now, it seemed that no one was injured, but she was already physically and mentally tired, Zhao Lingxue was indeed a lot stronger when she returned again, and it was difficult to kill, her comprehension of the will of the spirit lord had exceeded his estimate, and he didn't expect that the effect of his array on her was not obvious.

Just when the ancestor of the Qianyuan was concentrating on breathing, Bai Guan Lord left the crowd and walked into the Xuanwu Hall with a solemn expression, not long after he left, the Xuanwu God statue in the Xuanwu Hall emitted a buzzing movement, this buzzing sound began to spread in Chaotian Mountain with subtle changes that could not be perceived by the human ear, drifting into every temple, blending into every piece of masonry, causing a resonance in everyone's heart, this resonance seems to tell people an answer, the sky will change, no one can stop it.

Immediately after, there was a sudden heart-shaking vibration from the entire Chaotian Mountain, which was not obvious, but it gave people the feeling that every palace on the mountain, every grass, every tree was shaking, including the white snow petals.

Some even felt the hair on their bodies vibrating and trembling.

The tremor lasted for a very short time, and it was over in the blink of an eye, but the horror left by people could not be dissipated, and the people who came down the mountain accelerated their pace at the same time, and the people at the foot of the mountain began to move away from the foot of the mountain, only a few figures were reluctant to leave, but they were finally forcibly driven away by a purple-clothed Taoist.

At this moment, the riverside at the foot of Chaotian Mountain, the stone bridge is full of people, countless eyes are staring at the top of the mountain, it seems that something more terrible than just now is going to happen, what is it, it doesn't seem to give people too much suspicion time, at this moment, above the Xuanwu Hall of Chaotian Mountain, there is a heavenly light coming to a distant place, continuously pouring into the top of the mountain, when the light of the day gathers as if the scorching sun spreads the earth, then, a figure walked out of the light of the day.

The figure is white, colored

Close to the color of the clouds and mist, every time the person moves, it seems to be a cloud floating, so many people will be difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real for a while, and they all think that it is the clouds that have fallen, but when they see it clearly, they are completely stunned, the six gods are shocked, the figure is too big, standing on the top of Chaotian Mountain, people are stunned to look up along the figure, they can only see the legs, but they can't see the upper body.

The figure stood not far from the black shadow, the distance between them was only a few dozen zhang, compared to the two, Xiao Jiansheng was as small as an ant, and raised his head in a daze, as if he wanted to see something.

It looks like you can't see anything.

The next moment, he began to carry the gun and retreat in small steps, from the top of the highest mountain, retreating to the top of other mountains, the speed of his retreat was gradually accelerating, the Tianyue spear on his shoulder had already left his shoulder when he retreated, the arm holding the gun was tightly tensed, and it was unfolded little by little, as he completely appeared on the top of another mountain, his arm was completely expanded, and the spear turned into a black shadow and shot into the clouds.

Although the shot appeared in people's eyes for a very short time, but it was the most shocking, the shot that went quickly did not know how much heaven and earth vitality was taken away near Chaotian Mountain, so that the people around Chaotian Mountain felt difficult to breathe, and they didn't know how much snow was swept away, that shot looked like it was made of snow, the whole body was snow-white, thick as a zhang, up to a hundred zhang.

It's too strong, I'm afraid this is his most powerful blow, and in such a comparison, fighting against Seven Stars just now is simply dealing with an errand.

It's human nature to love comparison.

By the river, on the bridge, too many people were silently thinking about a question in their hearts, trying to ask if they could take this shot, and seemed to think of the final answer, and suddenly someone spurted blood, as if they had been penetrated by a shot.

"It's so powerful, how many realms is this?"

"Seven realms, eight realms?"

I saw an old man in the crowd holding his beard and said as calmly as possible: "Just having a potential formation, the old man can't perceive the existence of the law, and it is impossible to transcend the Eight Realms." ”

Someone immediately asked: "Senior Bai has already broken through the Seven Realms hundreds of years ago, and the junior dares to ask, can the senior take this shot?"

The old man shook his head generously and said, "No, the light one will be injured, and the serious one will die." ”

The man smiled reluctantly: "Why does that Bai senior think that it is the Seven Realms, is it that there is such a big difference between the Seven Realms. ”

This question seemed to be very tricky, the old man wrinkled and looked very embarrassed, and finally sighed: "There is a thing called the extreme, everything is done to the extreme, which can be understood as surpassing the convention, the old man guessed...... If the ants are strong enough, they can also kill elephants, and although the snowflakes are soft, can they also shake the rocks......

Someone sneered again: "Senior Bai is afraid that he is old and confused, right?"

The old man shook his head, and suddenly his face gradually became rosy, and the dry beard was visibly rejuvenated and turned oily, and at this moment, the old man smiled: "Whether it is confused or clear, it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that the ultimate thing does exist, it can transcend the limits of the realm, and it can not be constrained by the realm......

The old man didn't continue, as if the questioning eyes around him at this moment were already a kind of blasphemy to him, just when people thought that the old man was thinking about how to deal with it next, the old man suddenly clasped his hands into fists, bowed deeply three times to Xiao Jiansheng on the top of the mountain, and then separated the crowd and walked down the stone bridge and walked into the distance.