A finger drops.

Heaven and earth were separated at this moment, behind Hongluoyu, the boundless clouds and mist suddenly boiled, retreating to both sides, like half of the ocean tide, Hongluoyu took a strong breath, floated back, and almost instantly disappeared in the sea of clouds.

Many celestial beings hurriedly looked at the Emperor of Heaven.

The appearance of the Emperor of Heaven has not changed, but the feeling has changed suddenly, between his eyebrows, there is no longer that kind of lofty momentum, there is shock and boiling anger in his eyes, he has always seemed to be no longer mindful, just because he thinks that everything is still in his control.

Even if he was pulled into the duel, even if he saw the world reversed again and again, he was very calm, and even really felt admiration from the bottom of his heart, the reason is that he has always put himself at the top of this big war, and the beings of heaven and earth are the chessboard, and he is the only chess holder.

But now, he's also a pawn.

The Heavenly Emperor took a slight breath and struck out with a palm, and the tumbling sea of clouds was all transpirated and evaporated by the red flame qi, and in a photo, Hongluoyu's body suddenly turned into a flowing flame and fled to heaven and earth.

The Emperor of Heaven followed.

The power he burst out at this moment was even higher than Yuanci, but he didn't chase Hongluo Yu, who was destined to be difficult to catch up, but appeared in front of the green-shirted scribe, and met the stunned gaze of the green-shirted scribe, and his right hand slammed out.

The palm of his hand broke through the blockade of the qi machine and was directly attached to the heart of the green-shirted scribe.

The remnants of the gas engine were overflowing.

This change was beyond everyone's expectations, and after the move, the remaining huge qi swept violently, and the swing of the green shirt flickered, and the scribe looked at the Emperor of Heaven and said leisurely:

"Why are you attacking me?"

"You, don't want your Great Dao Qi anymore?"

The Emperor's eyes were deep, and he replied:

"I'm the same kind of person as you."

"Something like the breath of heaven is naturally impossible to be held in the hands of others, rather than being led around, it is better to be directly here with you."

"It's always quicker, isn't it?"

With the reserved and conceit of a victor on his face, his left hand was carried on his back, and the palm of his right hand was violently inverted, and his qi was reversed, and he was about to tear out that wisp of heaven from the green-shirted scribe, calmly, but the expression on his face immediately froze slightly, and his eyes looked ahead, and the place where the palm collapsed was empty.

That wisp of qi did not appear.

The green-shirted scribe who was controlled by him chuckled lightly, he seemed to finally can't help it, laughed loudly, his smile was arrogant, sarcastic and wanton, his black hair was slightly offset, it was ten out of ten unruly, and his face was full of mockery:

"How's it going? Over there? ”

"You ......"

"In the end, I thought I could turn the tables, I was full of confidence, and then I found out that everything was fake, hahahaha...... No matter how many times, no matter how many times, such an expression will never get tired of looking at it. ”

The green-shirted scribe stroked his hands again and laughed.

"Fun and fun ......"

"This time, I really let this seat have a good time."

A look of anger and disbelief appeared in the Heavenly Emperor's eyes, and he stepped forward, grabbed the collar of the green-shirted scribe with the five fingers of his palm, and pulled the green-shirted scribe towards him, and there was more anger in his voice than he had seen before.

"No, it can't ......"

"What did you do? You and I should be the same kind of people, and this kind of thing cannot be given to others. ”

The green-shirted scribe smiled leisurely:

"You're right."

"The leader in the world will naturally not believe anyone else, but ......"

Those three words were not pronounced, the smile on the face of the green-shirted scribe disappeared, and the eyes were filled with only ridicule and indifference, and there was no half-part of his arms, his voice was subtle and inaudible, he raised his hand and clasped the wrist of the Emperor of Heaven, and said flatly:

"You don't think that this seat really has no power to fight back, do you? Well? ”

"Need I remind you?"

"What?"

The surrounding qi machines stopped approaching, and then the heavens and the earth directly cracked a black crack.

Around the crack, invisible fluctuations that were more powerful than the strongest sword light flickered, like a wide open eye, so the violent wind, the raging clouds, the mountains and rivers, everything and everything were displayed behind the scribe, and the black hair on the scribe's sideburns flicked slightly, smiled slightly, and reminded softly:

"Damn, it's too close."

The Emperor of Heaven retreated instantly.

In front of him, the qi of the entire heaven and earth was like ripples, spreading out layer by layer, and the pure killing sword erupted, and then a heaven and earth slowly unfolded behind the green shirt, and the friction between the world formed the destructive power of the land immortal realm, and this kind of power that exploded with the help of the collision of the two worlds could not have hurt him.

However, as the person in front of him said-

It's too close.

The Emperor of Heaven was hit hard in an instant.

The scribe staggered back, his face slightly pale, the world behind him disappeared, and he suddenly said, "What are you waiting for?" ”

"So far, are you still stupid?"

The majestic general trend rose again, but this time, it was in the direction of the human world, Wang Anfeng, who was still some distance away from here, and that Dao Qi was slowly swimming, and at this moment, he briefly touched the height that would take at least decades to touch.

The ancient city of Loulan.

A long sword burst out and shot into the sky.

Loulan's sword spirit appeared in the sky, looked at the green shirt, and said, "Don't forget your promise." ”

The Tsing Yi scribe wrote lightly:

"Sword Forge Valley will completely lift the ban."

So a long sword built purely by light appeared in front of Wang Anfeng, Zhan Lu was originally the sword of the human king, the entire heavenly realm, boundless dragon energy, this is already the most suitable occasion and time for Zhan Lu to make a sword.

Wang Anfeng stretched out his hand.

The Heavenly Emperor's expression changed suddenly, and the remnants of the Heavenly Master roared and rushed forward, blocking between Wang Anfeng and the Heavenly Emperor, Wang Anfeng held this sword that had been held by his father, and the wisp of Heavenly Dao Qi that did not belong to him was circulating, and was forcibly controlled and rushed into the sword in his hand.

The sword cast countless lights under his eyes.

As if at that moment, even the sky became dim, and the low sound of the sword swept over the world and mountains and rivers of the seventy-two counties in an instant, Wang Anfeng felt a huge pressure, as if resisting the weight of the entire world, and even the King Kong physique began to collapse from the inside, he gritted his teeth, and knew in his heart that he only had the opportunity to hand over this sword.

The hilt of the Zhan Lu Sword, which had absorbed the dragon qi of the entire world, was scorching like a burning sun.

Wang Anfeng clenched his sword tightly and took a step forward.

The vast and majestic sword momentum unfolded.

Everyone saw that the sword instantly converged all its edges, and Wang Anfeng's eyes had the same indifferent and calm light as the previous Heavenly Emperor, he swept towards the Heavenly Emperor like the wind, and the Heavenly Emperor's angry voice exploded in the tense air:

"He can only use a sword to stop him!"

In his roar, one figure after another rushed forward, this is the last chance, the last competition, everyone understands this, the other party can only make a sword, and the tall heavenly general who had stood next to the Beichen Sword Immortal gritted his teeth.

He had already made a decision, since he could only make one sword, then as long as he let this sword be cut out in advance, he strode towards Wang Anfeng, like a fierce beast going to death, the weapon in his hand slashed down suddenly, thinking in his heart that he could die under the 'Heavenly Dao' in this state at this moment, but he also defeated Beichen.

A figure suddenly surpassed Wang Anfeng.

As if the cold light of the falling Tianhe fell, the heavenly general was forcibly stopped, and the heavenly general was stunned and shouted angrily:

"Who?!"

"Da Qin, Yu Wen Ze!"

When no one had paid attention, the first seriously injured Great Qin general had already broken through and stopped the heavenly general. At the same time, Wang Anfeng maintained the realm that was like a castle in the air, and crossed Yuwen Ze, no one thought that his speed would be so fast, and even approached the young man who had just made a move.

The Emperor of Heaven struck suddenly, and the angle was extremely tricky.

Wang Anfeng's left hand was raised, straight forward, and his left fist collided with the Heavenly Emperor's right palm with great strength.

Pure all-sweeping brute force reappeared.

did not use that wisp of heavenly dao, Wang Anfeng's left hand and left arm cracked inch by inch, blood flowed sideways, black eyes were cold and quiet, the Emperor of Heaven raised his qi and shot again, but he only swept the afterimage, Wang Anfeng, whose eyes were cold, dispersed, and another person appeared behind him.

The Heavenly Emperor's pupils contracted, and then there was a sudden -

"This kind of body method, and such external skills."

"You are their disciple......"

No one noticed his whispering, Wang Anfeng shot out instantly behind him, the long sword was handed out while spinning, and the strength of the shoulder, arm, and wrist was finally transmitted to the blade, and the blade happened to pierce the heart of the Emperor of Heaven, the straight and concise sword, flawless.

That's the way of the stab.

Wang Anfeng broke away from that realm in the next moment, and at the last moment, he pulled out his sword, and when the Heavenly Emperor fell, he slashed out a sword towards the existence of nothingness, and then fell backwards.

The rhyme of the Tao is diffused and returns to heaven and earth.

The roar resounded.

The vastness was infinite, and the sea of clouds that enveloped the entire heaven and earth suddenly collapsed, as if this was really not enough just ordinary white clouds, and could no longer bear those who rushed to the sky, and everyone fell from the sky one after another, and the dragon qi rose, canceling the gravity of the earth for these people.

That sword exiled the heavenly realm from above the earth.

Wang Anfeng fell on the clouds, and then the clouds broke away, and he fell towards the sky.

The golden-red sunlight fell on his eyes, revealing warmth, and he opened his eyes slightly.

The sun was already shining on the horizon.

The Zhan Lu sword in his hand flew out on his own, he had already lost his strength, as the wind fell, the hem of his clothes swayed, looking at the red and bright fire clouds in the distance, such a normal atmosphere, he had not seen it for a long time, he stretched out his hand and touched the hidden wooden box in his arms, and chuckled slightly.

Miss Xue......

He had already used all his strength with his sword, and he had no strength to resist the sky, so he could only be held up by the dragon qi and fall naturally.

But in an instant, the dragon qi suddenly collapsed, and a stunned look appeared on Wang Anfeng's face, but before he could think about anything, the whole person was pulled and smashed towards the ground, he looked at the soft grass, and had no other plans, just thinking, if he fell like this, he probably wouldn't die.

The sky is vast, the earth is flat, and the stream flows between the mountains and rocks.

Between heaven and earth, a crisp bell rang.

A white figure ran towards him.

The black hair on one side of the sideburns was slightly shorter, and not far away, the delicate Taoist smiled and watched the girl run forward, looking at the person who fell from the sky, shaking his head and whispering, Can he not be disturbed at this time, a layer of grandmaster-level qi spread, and those martial artists who had just fallen to the ground were suddenly pulled away by a force.

Under the molten gold of the setting sun, a white cloth almost caught another person with a rampage momentum.

The two of them were exhausted, fell to the ground, and even rolled a few times, and then stopped the momentum, Wang Anfeng was knocked and coughed constantly, but from the extreme exhaustion, he spread his arms, lay on the ground, looked at the girl next to him, suddenly exhaled, and then laughed out loud, laughing and coughing, the wound was painful, and his eyes were full of laughter.

He didn't know why he was so happy.

At this moment, he suddenly saw the falling wooden box spinning in the sky at the edge of his field of vision, he was slightly stunned, touched his arms, and didn't know where the power came from, he struggled to stand up, and clumsily used his right hand with the help of the wooden box, the sandalwood box could not support the collision, and it was directly broken, and the hairpin fell into Wang Anfeng's hands.

Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the phoenix hairpin broke off a small half and fell straight at his feet.

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned.

"What is it?" A crisp voice came from behind him, Wang Anfeng was startled, subconsciously hid Feng Hai behind him, turned his head to look at the girl, I don't know why some stammered and couldn't speak, Xue Qinshuang's eyes flowed, tilted his head, and said softly:

"You're going to give it to me?"

Wang Anfeng saw that she had seen it, and knew that she couldn't hide it, so he said:

"Well, only, it's just a little broken......"

"I'll fix it."

He stretched out his hand, and the delicate seven phoenix hairpins on his palms were disconnected from behind, which was a pity, and when Wang Anfeng was about to take it back, Xue Qinshuang stretched out his hand and pulled out his hosta.

Black hair fell like ink on the girl's back.

The clouds in the sky collapsed like the ocean, the eagles in the northern frontier flapped their wings, and the warriors of the human world fell from the sky like stars.

The girl in front of him looked at him, the corners of her eyes, eyebrows, and cheeks were dyed with the gentle light of the setting sun.

She smiled and stretched out her hand and said:

"Shenwu Mansion Master."

"Huh?"

"Would you like to comb the hairpin for me?"

PS: Ending.

The new book will have to wait a few more days, and the plan for the next few days will tell you -