Memories of the past flash in my mind.

The Sword-Wielder......

Black-robed ......

Sword Qi ......

"Whoosh".

The next thing that caught my eye was a brilliant golden thunderbolt.

In front of the White Emperor, there was an extra long knife that pierced the void, this long knife came without warning, the speed was extremely fast, the blade was surrounded by rolling wind and thunder, piercing the void in an instant, and came straight to his eyebrows.

The white emperor, expressionless, waved his sleeves violently, and a whole long knife twisted inch by inch in front of him, turning into scrap metal, and together with a golden figure, it was struck out by an invisible force.

Shen Yuanjun flew out upside down, but his posture was not embarrassed, his feet stepped on the earth, and he deeply plowed a ravine of dozens of zhang.

He landed in front of Ning Yi.

After throwing a thousand swords from the Great Wall in the north, Shen Yuanjun rushed to the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm and did not look back.

He knew what was going on...... In fact, he was the first cultivator to realize that the White Emperor might come, and he never expected that the White Emperor who descended on Tianhai Tower did not choose to suppress the Nirvana of the Great Sui, but came directly to the two juniors.

It must be known that in this war, the ones who can really determine the tilt of the balance are actually those who have stepped into the realm of Nirvana.

If the White Emperor can take advantage of the opportunity to attack and kill, he can directly kill a Great Sui's Nirvana...... Then the situation that has just been reversed will be reversed again.

But he didn't.

Emperor Bai came to "attack" Ning Yi and Pei Yatou for the first time...... This is actually a completely unconscionable thing.

Shen Yuanjun stood in the wind.

The man behind him made a painful sound in his throat.

He whispered, "I don't blame you. ”

Ning Yi didn't speak, just silently clenched his fists.

"Take your 'divinity' and protect the girl's soul...... Take her back to Dasui, halfway, don't have any more problems. Shen Yuanjun raised his hand slightly, and the "wildfire" lying in the pool of blood suddenly flew by, he pulled out a second long knife from his waist, and then "broke the barrier" and "wildfire" collided together, hovering above the man's head.

Shen Yuanjun said slowly: "The wildfire in the north will never be extinguished. ”

Ning Yi was stunned.

He heard the extremely vague meaning of this sentence.

Take the word scroll...... Protect the girl's soul, what does this mean?

Ning Yi's lips were a little dry, he hurriedly turned around and hugged the extremely fragile body, the girl's limbs hung weakly, the whole person was like a ball of wind, which could dissipate at any time, the delicate body that was frozen by the White Emperor's killing thoughts, at the chest, bloomed a bewitching scarlet flower.

But...... These killing thoughts are in the place of the Divine Sea, but they cannot enter.

The divinity of the word scroll is wrapped outside the Divine Sea, forming a thin film layer, mellow and wishful, these killing thoughts are frozen outside the Divine Sea, but the Divine Sea has not received the slightest erosion.

What is protected from the "White Emperor's Killing Thoughts" is not only his own character scroll, but also a layer of faint streamer, like a canopy, covering the Shenhai around...... The girl's face became paler, and the sword in the center of her eyebrows became more and more red.

This is?

Ning Yi's fingers immediately trembled, he looked at Shen Yuanjun, and a steady voice sounded in the wind and sand.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

The fine snow rose out of the ground, instantly squeezing into the soles of Ning Yi's feet, the wind was raging around him, and the qi was whistling, and a flying sword pushed the two of them to fly forward, and the speed of this streamer was at a speed

Fast, it even broke through the limit that the star could reach, the void shattered, and above the Tianhailou Earth Realm, countless bright white lights fell, like comets, covering the entire gray world.

Under the blessing of Tianhai Tower, the golden-winged Dapeng bird burned with demon blood.

The retreating northern iron cavalry, as well as the sword cultivator, encountered great resistance.

The White Emperor, on the other hand, stood on the ground, calmly watching the "slaughter" brought by his people, and the balance between this war returned to a balanced position from the moment he appeared on the scene.

One person cannot decide the outcome of a war...... It's because that person isn't strong enough.

If it is strong to the point of the White Emperor, the Dragon Emperor, Taizong, and Pei Min.

Then he alone is a battlefield.

......

......

The wind howled in his ears and thunder exploded.

Ning Yi's ears were blank, he couldn't hear anything, he didn't want to hear anything, his mind was empty, there was only one thought.

He looked at the huge city that loomed in the dust in front of him.

The Great Wall of the North.

There was only one thought in his mind...... Send the girl back to Dasui.

In the midst of the frenzied slaughter, a golden figure swooped down, it was a demon cultivator of the Dapeng clan who was full of blood and blood, controlling twelve flying knives, splashing in all directions, from the top of the dome opened by Tianhai Tower, suddenly attacking.

This Dapeng clan demon cultivated extremely quickly, and with the help of the realm of "Tianhai Tower", he hid his body in the void, and ordinary people couldn't detect it at all.

Ning Yi didn't even look up.

He held the fragile body in his arms, and the fine snow under his feet cut through the wind and sand, like a flying boat.

Suddenly.

A wisp of sword qi tore through the void, vibrated out from Ning Yi's sleeve, turned into a continuous long light, and swept away in an instant, dozens of zhang away in front of him, a puff of golden blood mist exploded, and the demon cultivator of the Dapeng clan, who was extremely full of spirit, was cut by this wisp of sword qi in an instant, and exploded directly-

"Bang".

Ning Yi's face was expressionless, the Vermilion Bird Void Flame rumbled and swept through, boiling blood, and a flying sword shuttled between moments, he didn't put his mind on this attacking opponent at all, he raised his head, and in his perception, Tianhai Tower fell into the vast sky, like heavy snow, and under the Qiong Lou Yuyu, countless golden points rushed like thunder, all of them converged towards him.

Ning Yi raised a hand, the avenue was long, and the sword qi roared.

The black-robed young man glanced around, his two fingers together, and landed in the void into a line, outlining a full arc, and then this arc bore fruit, turning into a suspended sword qi cave sky, and the flying sword sword qi in the sky spewed out.

Pei Min's secret that is not passed on.

Kill with a sword!

One person slaughters a city, as long as the starlight is enough, then it is absolutely invincible with one enemy and many techniques.

Kill!

The only flaw of sword finger killing is to absorb too much yuan power from the sword master, once it is cast, the body will fall into a strong load, with the physique of the human race, the starlight, and the accumulated thickness, it is simply unable to bear the huge price brought by this spell...... Therefore, even in the sword cultivation method, some people deduce a flying sword technique like Pei Min's "Sword Finger Killing", but they do not dare to perform it easily, and among the major holy mountains, this kind of killing technique has always been listed as a forbidden technique.

After casting it, he will be drained, and this technique is too bloody, which is really against the way of heaven.

But at this moment, the method of "Controlling the Sword and Pointing to Kill" was unleashed by Ning Yi without reservation, and wisps of sword qi were like swimming fish

Generally, half a mile around his body, dozens of golden blood mist exploded in an instant, these blood were as bright as fireworks, and the demon cultivators of the Eastern Demon Domain were still swarming without fear of death...... The iron cavalry of the Great Sui fell into a bitter battle, and most of the sword cultivators of the Holy Mountain were also stained with blood.

War is brutal.

The counterattack of the Eastern Demon Domain made a blood mist rise on this land, and in the blood mist, a ray of snow-white sword light rushed out, like a "giant whale" bound by a fishing line, and the breath of blood attracted countless tail rows of fish and shrimp, even if there were no fatal injuries, no enemies of life and death, but the number of enemies was too much.

A Dapeng bird had already approached Ning Yi's back, and he turned into a golden "god" with a nine-foot body, holding a trident, and poked at Ning Yi's back.

Ning Yi, who stepped on the fine snow, turned his head suddenly, raised an arm, and turned his five fingers together into a hand knife, and with a "poof", the head of this golden god was cut open, and the head jumped up fiercely, bringing out a touch of hot blood.

Ning Yi dragged the head and threw it out, clearing an empty aisle.

The flying sword qi turned into a continuous ocean, and countless Dapeng birds chased after them like crazy, not afraid of life and death, the burning speed of the Vermilion Bird Void Flame was extremely fast, but even so, it couldn't catch up with the speed of death and rushing of these demon birds...... A sea of golden light descended within a radius of half a mile, and the sword qi was killing wildly.

A black shirt stepped on the flying sword, and his expression was neither sad nor joyful.

It looks calm to the extreme.

In Ning Yi's arms, the girl's breathing gradually weakened.

He lowered his head, and the flying sword rose and fell.

Ning Yi took a light breath, and two talismans swept out of his cuffs, not a talisman with huge killing power, but the simplest "mute" and "breath-holding" talismans, which were used to shield the outside interference of the three-foot space.

After the two talismans fluttered out, wisps of divine brilliance flickered.

The hustle and bustle and bloody atmosphere of the sky are gone.

Ning Yi hugged the girl, and what he remembered in his mind was the scene of the Heavenly God Plateau, the purple clothes, falling on the bank of the mother river.

Ning Yi chuckled softly.

"Girl...... I'll take you home. ”

He raised his head, and thousands of golden lights gathered like a sea, and the immortals were like hemp.

At this moment, the sword qi, divinity, Dao law, and realm in Ning Yi's body continued to rise, and in the broken divine pool, the life star, which was already on the verge of collapse, burst out with vigorous light again.

Forcibly urging cultivation will bring huge sequelae...... And this divine dust, under the heavy attack of the White Emperor, was almost scattered, and the top priority was not to use too many divine spells.

Lionheart's mask let out a mournful roar.

The Plains of Bones also wailed in mourning, like a baby crying.

But the emotions in this ...... After the grief, there is more of an anger that burns like wildfire.

The black-clothed man stepped on the flying sword and looked at the golden sea suspended in front of him, and he spoke softly.

"Whoever stops me, die. ”

Breaking the border.

Above the dome, a golden thunderbolt, roaring and roaring, stinging shallow in the clouds, the "will" of the heavens all noticed this too dazzling Terran sword cultivator.

In the ancient years, those who rebelled against the sky, once they broke through, they would inevitably suffer from thunder.

On Ning Yi's body, wisps of blood overflowed, these were all the sinners he created in the gray world.

In the cycle of cause and effect, there will be retribution.

As his realm broke through at this moment, that wisp of perfection finally poured out.