Song Le's way to break the infinite loop is to kill or take away those "hims" in the infinite loop.

It was a little slower at first, because he was only one man, and it wasn't easy to fight and win.

But then this action became faster and faster, because every time he took away "him", in later operations, his strength would be greatly improved, and it would be easier to complete the task.

At the moment when Song Le held the hammer in his hand and pointed at the blade of the Heavenly Dao, an illusory hammer shadow suddenly appeared.

The three-thousand-zhang Heavenly Dao Blade emitted a crisp and passionate sound as a response to this hammer shadow.

Suddenly, a strong fluctuation emanated from the blue pupils in the center of Song Le's eyebrows, with him as the center, turning into a ring-shaped pale green light, pushing towards the distance, although the force was large, but it had no intention of attacking, just pushing the nearby monks thousands of miles away.

This includes:

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"Dao Zhou, please."

Song Le whispered

Song Le's hand moved suddenly, and there was only one movement of him, that is, from top to bottom, for the fall.

The huge and incomparable hammer shadow also fell at the same time.

The huge hammer head that almost covered the sky dome, accompanied by a sharp sound of spatial tearing, hammered down towards the middle of thousands of miles.

This scene is destined to leave an unforgettable mark in the hearts of countless Heaven and Earth Alliance monks, and many people, until the day they return to the ruins, often think of the back of the green shirt back then.

"The old man's natal phantom flower

The whole clan is looking at the distance with their eyes solemn.

The purple-robed young man's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands were inserted into his cuffs, and he quietly looked at the sky.

Beixuan Inner Sect, where the Jun family is located, the three figures rose to the sky almost at the same time, their eyes were bright, and the three of them still remembered this breath.

Immediately after, more figures appeared in mid-air, their eyes filled with strange colors, "It's him!" ”

One

In the eyes of everyone, the place where the ripples passed, the heaven and the earth were shaken, as if they were in a long river, flying straight down, unstoppable.

Wuya Mountain, the Northern Xuanquan Sea, as well as the Great Mountain Protection Array outside the Northern Xuannei Sect, and even the entire range of the Northern Xuan Kingdom, are gradually showing signs of resonance under the force of shock.

This resonant rhythm, in

A monk named Song Le has carved an indelible page in the annals of the five planets and has become a legend in the minds of countless people......

Five planets away, Song Le stood on the sword and roared away, and in a short time, he had completely broken away from the Gangfeng layer and flew into the starry sky.

His departure at this moment is just because, he wants to take the step of "going", the five planets are his hometown, here, there is his concern, one day, he will be successful, it will be the return date.

The sword under his feet gradually converged, turning into a giant sword of more than ten zhang, Song Le sat cross-legged in the center of the sword body and galloped away.

Facing the endless starry sky, the giant sword seemed to be just a small fish, swimming from a pool of shallow water into the boundless sea.

It is estimated that at this rate, it will take at least six years to reach Qingyun Star.

In fact, at this speed, according to Qingyunzi's calculations back then, even if Song Le had the power to shuttle through the sea of stars, it should take about ten years to reach Qingyunxing, naturally, he couldn't expect that Song Le's cultivation would be far beyond his imagination.

If it is just flying in the starry sky, it is fine, but it is boring, in the star map, on the way to Qingyun Star, there will also be some Xiuzhen Stars, so, Song Le decided to stay in the Xiuzhen Star along the way for a few days every few months, at most a year.

In this way, not only can you have a general understanding of the level, but you can also see if there is anything else that appeals to him, and over the years, he has almost taken it

Pick it up again and be a veritable Danwu double cultivator.

Song Le looked at the light shining like mist

Not far ahead, there is a small and pale red Xiuzhen Star as a whole, according to the records on the star map, this star is called Wind Meteor.

Despite the vulgar name, it was extremely prosperous, and there were a large number of monks living on it, and there were some mortals, but the number was very small.

But

The word "food and color", even many old monsters with advanced cultivation cannot be completely cut off, let alone those low-level cultivators whose Dao hearts are not yet strong.

The whole Meteor is a huge pin

This young man in green shirts is Song Le, in his spiritual sense, tens of thousands of miles away, there is a huge city covering an area of thousands of miles, named Tonglu, which is the largest city on this meteor.

The feeling is indescribable, and there is Tianwei in it.

The evil in the eyes of the purple-robed young man was great, and his gaze seemed to come from the bottom of the abyss.

With his cultivation, he could clearly perceive that after ten years of not seeing, this person's strength had already exceeded his expectations, and the entire Northern Xuanxing

Moreover, there seemed to be several extremely terrifying powers lurking in this person's body, and even he couldn't tell what it was, this feeling loomed, but once he looked closely, he couldn't see anything.

in the sky

The realm appeared with the wind, and instantly filled the entire sky.

The days are glorious and the nights are dry!

Song Le stood out of thin air, he is the boundary between day and night!

This scene, falling in the eyes of the strong people of the Fengyue clan, made their hearts tremble, and they felt a deep sense of jealousy in their hearts.

"Bringing this soul back to the family and closing the family for a hundred years is a blessing or a curse, all in one thought."

Song Le waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind swept up the five tyrants, pushing them far out of the range of the Northern Xuanzong.

In front of the lower monks, killing the elders of the Northern Xuanzong Riding Realm with one finger, what kind of pride is this?

And this killing was not torture, but before death, Wudao had an epiphany, leaving a trace of the sword soul immortal, which is even more unusual for ordinary people to do.

This is already the realm of not doing something, and doing something!

Such a realm seems easy, but what is needed is not only unfathomable cultivation, but also a heart that is more stubborn than regrets.

At the top of the mountain, blending into everyone's eyes, at this time, no one dared to speak out without permission.

Many people

This force, in an instant, completely suppressed the artistic conception of the knife of the five knives, and even transformed it, which was by no means an ordinary artistic conception, and there were more than 10,000 monks in the audience, and there were only two people.

A white-clothed shadow slowly fell from the clouds, heading straight towards Song Le, the clouds and mist under his feet continued to grow and disappear, and with the light veil on his face, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Song Le

The power of the earth element does not even have the power of artistic conception, but the understanding of the way of heaven and earth hidden in the eyes of the two of them.

This is an ineffable confrontation, which can also be called a confirmation, and the vast majority of monks, throughout their lives, cannot touch the threshold of this realm.

In a trance, the two seemed to be incarnated into landscapes, one was majestic, the other was quiet, and in the wind, they were relatively speechless.

Song Le's heart moved, although this woman's gaze was hazy because of the clouds, but it gave him a sense of déjà vu, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"How do you see that?" The blue-haired man's expression was gloomy, and he didn't look at the sea of fire that was rising and falling more violently, but stared at Shi Xiu's true body.

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