The "click" cracking sound was like a broken mirror, and the black and white ink world in front of Minger's eyes once again appeared in the misty night, and the sound came into his ears again.

Ming Er snorted coldly: "You just indulge in this gorgeous sword array, farewell." ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the second name dissipated directly in place, and the next moment it had appeared in front of Yue Yin, and smiled softly at Yue Yin: "The sorrow is too powerful, I can't win, but I think Ding Taozun can't stop us." ”

Yue Zhiyin smiled, she didn't expect Ming Er to use this way to besiege Ding Taozun: "Okay, then let's get out of here quickly." ”

In the criss-crossing sword array, carrying the sword intent that the famous two sensed from the order of heaven and earth, the Nirvana sword array lasted for a long time, and when Ding Taozun waved his sorrowful voice to repel the continuous sword qi in front of him, the sword qi behind him was like a nirvana reborn and regathered.

The purpose of the second name has never been to share the victory or defeat with Ding Taozun, and when Ding Taozun responded to the second name with a sad voice, he was ready to leave it in the lost forest, and together with the moon title, Ding Taozun wanted to bring the two of them back to Naluotian.

Once caught in the battle situation he expected, it was difficult for Ding Taozun to figure out the other party's intentions, especially struggling to maintain the operation of the sorrow, and he had already given Ming Er great respect.

But Minger grasped this bit of his psychology, used the Nirvana Sword Array to besiege him here, and happily left the Lost Forest with the moon title.

At the end of the Lost Forest, there is a long corridor, and Naji didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, and soon came to the land of the near moon with the sound of the moon title.

"If you leave here, you can't turn back, Rank, are you ready?" asked Natji solemnly, he knew that Tsuki's decision was crucial.

Yue Zhiyin did not hesitate: "Let's go, I still want to bask in the sun after going out, and then sleep beautifully, everything in the Moon Spirit Holy Land is good, but there is no sunshine." ”

Knowing the heart of the beauty in his arms, Ming Er immediately stopped having any scruples, and left the Moon Spirit Holy Land directly with the Moon Title Sound.

Yue Yin's departure this time represents the greatest shame in the history of the Moon Spirit Holy Land, as the Holy Maiden of the Moon Spirit Holy Land, not only violated the oath of heaven, but even quietly left at such a critical juncture.

The pride of the Holy Maiden was easily trampled on by the Moon Rank at this moment, and most of the disciples of the Moon Spirit Holy Land still did not accept this fact that they could not believe.

Naluotian's offensive continued, the moon silently fought with Lingyun Zun to the end, the moon saw the light moon and the heart besieged the map, and the attack could not be carried out for a long time, and under the blessing of the beacon fire, the awe-inspiring figure of the demon actually showed a victorious posture.

Yue Lianyin and Yue Lingyin were also in the Moon Spirit Palace and fought with many disciples of the Imperial God Realm in Naluotian.

However, at this moment, on the periphery of the Moon Receiving Enchantment, the Martial Realm of the Seven Heavens of the Moon Immortal Realm was extremely capable of performing against the Victory Xianzun of the First Heaven of the Heavenly Realm.

With his body into the sword, he got a glimpse of the true meaning of the sword, and the sword intent of Yue Wuqi has reached the realm of heaven and man, even if he enters the realm of heaven, in the face of the unparalleled sword intent, Sheng Xianzun does not dare to have the slightest carelessness.

"Your sword still amazes me, as sharp as it was ten years ago. Under the black flowing cloud mask, there was a voice without the slightest emotion.

Yue Wuci didn't answer her words, his hands condensed into sword fingers, his own sword qi was abundant, and the continuous vertical and horizontal sword qi surrounded him, while resisting the sound of the ancient qin, he attacked the Shengxian Zun indiscriminately.

The sound of the piano on the long qin rose again, and the cold voice of Shengxianzun continued to echo in the air: "It's a pity that the vitality of the Moon Spirit Holy Land has achieved you, but it has also limited your sword intent. ”

A steady stream of true yuan filled the meridians of the whole body, and when Shengxian Zun was in the place of the moon enchantment, the vitality here was far less abundant than the moon spirit holy land within the enchantment, but it was also under the martial realm of her heavenly realm, frantically absorbing and running, and at the same time that the sound of the qin carried the power to impact it, the vitality between heaven and earth quickly recovered the consumed true yuan.

makes Shengxianzun's piano tone offensive stronger than one wave.

Yue Wuci was still indifferent, and he didn't have any expression fluctuations on his face, which was not good at words, but he was constantly resisting the continuous attacks of the strong qin sound, and then condensed his sword qi and swirled around.

The martial realm of the Heavenly Realm showed a transcendent posture at this moment, the victory strings were erected, and the moment the slender hand twisted the strings, the heaven and the earth lost their voices, leaving only a wisp of piano sound to remain in the circle.

Daya was silent. ”

The three silent strings were formless and incorporeal, directly impacting towards Yue Wuci, the first string qi directly cut off the sword qi in front of Yue Wuci, the second string qi blocked the trajectory of Yue Wuci's actions, and the third string qi had already permeated his throat.

At the moment of crisis, Yue Wuci frowned slightly, and said softly: "Qingming, Changlan Yue." ”

Yue Wuci's body is like a sharp sword, and the sky-high sword once again shows its unparalleled might, directly shattering the three strings of Shengxianzun's qi, and the powerful sword qi slashes through the space, and comes to Shengxianzun in the blink of an eye, and the extreme sword qi cuts off the string of her guqin, and the sword qi is still powerful, and it passes directly through Shengxianzun's body.

The powerful sword qi actually didn't shake half a point of Sheng Xianzun's body, and the sword qi of Yue Wuxian was like a mud cow entering the sea, just cutting through the black flowing cloud mask covering Sheng Xianzun's face.

The mask was torn apart and scattered, revealing the bewitching and cold face of the Immortal Venerable, between her eyebrows and eyes, a strange purple magic pattern lay horizontally, and the pupils of her eyes were directly dyed purple, and a look of anger visible to the naked eye was instantly revealed on the delicate and cold face: "You, bold." ”

With a bold sound, a strange black cyclone suddenly overflowed from Shengxian Zun's body, and the cyclone continued to evaporate and overturn, and at the moment when Yue Wuci was surprised, the overflowing demonic qi repaired the strings of the guqin.

Shengxian Zun gently pulled the guqin with his hand, and added an angry look between his eyebrows: "Xiyin has no strings." ”

With an angry cold drink, the vitality between heaven and earth frantically gathered on the guqin of Shengxianzun, and then with the rhythm of the piano, only to hear a "sonorous" sound of the piano between heaven and earth, and Yue Wuqi no longer saw any brilliance in front of him.

The ink-dyed rhythm absorbed all the colors, and Yue Wuci was very surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that Shengxianzun's ability had reached the point of reaching the heavens, and the home of the supreme rhythm in front of him was full of instinctive laws of heaven and earth, which could only be borne by the body.

Yue Wuci finally sighed: "The moon sword pulls the flowers." ”

Closed his eyes tightly, there was already scarlet blood flowing out of his ears, the moon didn't care about it, the sword qi in his body was ready to go, and between the silent heaven and earth, in black and white, a bright white sword light reappeared.

The sword light that burst out from Yue Wuci's body pierced the darkness in front of him, directly filling the heaven and earth, and the criss-crossing delivery shattered all the chaos in front of him, even the supreme rhythm that contained the Heavenly Dao also collapsed in the sword of Yue Wuci.

Entering the top of the sword, at this moment, Yue Wuci had tempered himself into an incomparable sword, and at the moment when the sound of the law came, the sharp sword qi directly slashed it.

Yue Wuci instantly opened his eyes at this moment, the black and white in front of him had been completely dispersed, and the wave-shaped sword qi instantly hit the strings in Shengxian Zun's hand, and the strings on the guqin were actually broken.

A trace of anger once again appeared in Shengxian Zun's demonic pupils: "Do you know the price of angering the deity?"

"Get out of your sword. Yue Wuci slowly spoke at this moment, like an old friend who had not seen him for many years, and his words contained nostalgia: "Ten years ago, the unfinished battle between you and me, it's time to have an ending." ”

The anger on Sheng Xianzun's face gradually disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by a desolation in his eyes: "How much time do you have to enter the sword?"

"Enough to win or lose with you. "The right hand condenses the sword finger, and there is no sword in the hand of Yue Wuci, but there seem to be thousands of sword weapons in his hand, and the boundless sword intent is stirring in the space, and the purple clothes of Shengxianzun are fierce.

Knowing that the other party's mind has been decided, Sheng Xianzun also intends to send a perfect sword dance for Yue Wuci, his hand is slightly open, and the guqin with broken strings flies back into his hand, and at the moment when she shook slightly, a purple and magnificent long sword stretched out from the piano case.

"Then, Emara responds to you. The cold voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the victory string Venerable Moluo was in his hand, and the momentum of the whole person changed again.

It is no longer a strong coercion of the heavens, but an incomparable sword intent.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yue Wuci's mouth, and the victory or defeat in the sword was in the middle of a battle.