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On another hill, under the pine trees, beside the creek. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A bright and lovely girl set up a small table under the tree, then brought a small stool, put melon seeds and spirit fruits, and said in a daze: "Auntie, the bench, melon seeds and spirit fruits are ready." ”

A pretty woman sat down lazily, her straight and round legs on the small table, and knocked on the melon seeds beautifully: "Enjoy the scenery and enjoy the good show!

The girl sat on the small bench in a daze, holding a bright red spirit fruit and nibbling on it, muttering in her mouth: "Auntie, do you think that dashing big brother we met will win, or will that white-faced clown win?"

The two of them are the strange aunts and nephews they met in the mist.

The Qianli woman stretched lazily and said casually: "It's probably a white-faced clown, right? I think this person has the bloodline of a cyclops, although it is rare, but after all, it is the bloodline of the Dao Lord of the Zodiac Palace, which is extraordinary, if it is activated, its strength will skyrocket!"

The girl took a bite of the spirit fruit and was sullen: "But I want to win with my dashing brother." ”

The Qianli woman poked her eyebrows: "Little hoof, where is Sichun?

Thinking of Su Yu's silver-haired and handsome face in her mind, the beautiful woman changed her words and said, "Well, it seems to be a little chic." ”

She thought for a while and said, "Dashing boy, it's not like there is no winning handicap." ”

Her delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a rare serious look in her expression: "I don't know why, I always feel that this kid is mysterious and very unusual." ”

"Like the ancient corpse behind her?" the girl was a little happier, but she refused to put down the spirit fruit in her mouth, and took a few more bites.

The Qianli woman nodded uncertainly: "Maybe, anyway, this kid gives me a very strange feeling." ”

The girl smiled: "That's good, the person who my aunt can't see through must be very powerful." ”

Suddenly, the beautiful woman looked into the distance, pursed her mouth, and said, "Your dashing brother is here." ”

The girl immediately put down the spirit fruit and followed his gaze, her eyes shining.

"What a chic brother, wow, so chic!"

Some strong people also sensed something strange in the distance and looked at it one after another.

But at the end of the world, there are boundless green mountains and forests.

The breeze blows, the ancient trees sway, looking from afar, like the waves of the blue sea, like a poetic freehand.

And a silver-haired young man dressed in plain clothes and wearing a crown on his head walked slowly.

Staring at that scene, countless people froze in place.

People and scenery are compatible, meaning and Tao are compatible, and they are extraordinarily beautiful.

The beautiful woman was amazed: "This son seems to have a deep sense of Taoism, and he does it casually, and there is a faint shadow of the avenue." ”

The girl's eyes blinked: "Auntie is saying that he is likely to be the mortal fetal holy body born in this sea area?"

The beautiful woman shook her head: "If we were so lucky enough to come across the Mortal Fetal Holy Body, would we hide here?"

The girl nodded approvingly.

Su Yu, like the ancient immortal who walked out of the poem, stepped on the blue waves and came to the highest hill near the Decline Temple.

This is the place where he fought the Snow Sword.

Falling suddenly, Su Yu stood with his hands in his hands, closed his eyes and waited.

No matter what the onlookers looked at or discussed, for Su Yu, it was a scenery that was ignored.

His state of mind was calm, or rather, unfluctuating.

This calm, as if contagious, centered on him, spreads to all directions.

The endless discussion gradually stopped, and they quietly watched Su Yu, looking at the young man like an emperor.

In the distance, a faint rumble came.

The wisp of sound, like a pebble, fell into the Ping Lake in late autumn, splashing ripples and shattering the silence.

Su Yu opened his eyes lightly and did not look at the source of the sound.

He just silently took out the Shura sword and laid it flat on his lap.

And the onlookers, like a lit flame, boiled again!

One by one, they looked eagerly at the source of the sound.

"Tens of billions of mountains and rivers beyond! White Snow Sword! One person, one sword!" The strong man with the ability to become enlightened, followed the sound, and detected a radius of 10 billion miles.

The crowd was invigorated.

"It's coming! The two powerhouses are fighting, is it Su Yu's dark horses that are powerful, or is it Bai Xuejian's shame?"

"Hee-hee, I'm so excited!"

"Five billion mountains and rivers beyond!" the eye-sighted man proclaimed, raising his voice.

At this time, I can already clearly hear the deafening sounds!

Snow Sword is coming!

"Two billion mountains and rivers beyond!" The voice of the person with strong eyesight appeared a little unstable, I don't know if it was excitement or too high a pitch.

Bai Xuejian came quickly, just like everyone's eagerness!

"A billion mountains and rivers beyond!" shouted the eye-sighted man.

Without his reminder, everyone could already judge the distance of Bai Xuejian according to the level of the voice.

"100 million mountains and rivers beyond!" the eyesighted man let out his last shout.

Because, the earth-shattering roar completely drowned out all the sounds present.

His voice, never to be released again, is no longer needed.

At the end of heaven and earth, something strange has appeared!

I saw a flame burning between heaven and earth.

The space near the flames collapsed, and the divine power was emptied.

Violent changes in the atmosphere caused strong winds to suddenly rise, blowing the white clouds in the sky to flow rapidly.

Looking up, the sky was like a sea, white clouds were flying, and shadows fell on the earth.

The clouds and sunny weather change rapidly, and the frequency is so high that people feel inexplicably depressed.

It seems that this is the end of the world.

The flames are rapidly approaching,

Everyone held their breath and watched the flames come without blinking.

5,000 zhang!

The aura of force oppressed many cultivators who were weak and retreated.

Even those who are strong show deep awe on their faces.

Three thousand zhang!

The more majestic breath, mixed with the loud rumbling sound, pressed the heartbeat.

Xiu Wei couldn't bear the violent changes in the qi and blood in his body, and his face flushed and retreated.

A thousand zhang!

The sky-shattering sonic boom, like the impact of a meteorite, produces explosive damage!

Those weak and moderately strong who did not have time to retreat all vomited blood.

It is the top powerhouses, and only by using their divine power can they barely resist the terrible pressure.

A thousand feet, and the fireball stopped.

Everyone gathered their eyes to see through the details of the flames.

It's the Snow White!

One with white hair, one with white clothes, one with a white face, only the lips are bright red like blood.

At this moment, an unknown flame burned on his body, as if it came from the depths of his blood.

If it is said that Su Yu on the top of the mountain is the emperor of the world.

Then the White Snow Sword at this moment is the Flame Monarch.

A lighthearted, picturesque.

One masters destruction and kills like blood.

Two extreme artistic conceptions, extreme powerhouses, face each other in the temple of decline, in front of the hills.

The two eyes met in the air, colliding with terrifying sparks.

The onlookers, their hearts suddenly tensed, and no matter how reckless people are on weekdays, their nerves are tense at this moment.

No one dares to speak at this moment.

Because, here and now, it only belongs to those two kings!

Can't tolerate outsiders!

Strong winds howled, and silence prevailed.

Heaven and earth are silent!

The years are silent!

Time stands still in this moment!

The space freezes at this moment!

For them, for the two kings, make a stage exclusive to them.

"Finally meet, Su! Yu!" In the flames, the cold eyes of the white snow sword burst out.

It seems to come from the eternal cold air under the Xuanbing Lake, which makes people feel cold.

The strong people present were wrapped in divine power.

The mountains, plants, rivers, and earth without divine power were all frozen in an instant.

Just because, a cold gaze!

It is so powerful that it has reached the point where a single thought can image all things.

The cold ice spread rapidly upwards from the foot of the hill, turning the mountain green and freezing into cold ice, and it also froze Su Yu in it.

Su Yu got up slowly, like a fallen leaf, freehand and elegant.

The invisible demeanor releases a warm and peaceful artistic conception.

The frozen hills beneath your feet dissipated in an instant, and the warmth was restored.

The rest of the frozen areas have also recovered.

The two diametrically opposed artistic conceptions before and after make the strong people present feel like the sourness of ice and fire.

They were shocked beyond measure!

The thought alone is too much for them to bear, and if it were a formal fight, how terrible would it be?

The Snow Sword took a step, and the flames under his feet burned across the earth.

Cold words came out of his mouth indifferently: "Are you ready to bear the price you deserve?"

Su Yu sucked in his palm, the Shura Sword flew into his hand, and took a step towards the bottom of the mountain: "The same words, I should ask you, I gave you a warning, have you ever seriously thought about it?"

Everywhere you walk, the dead trees are spring, and the withered grass is reborn.

Bai Xue Jian continued to step out, his steps quickened, and a condensed murderous aura erupted from his eyes: "I, Bai Xue Sword, never accept anyone's warnings, only I can warn others!"

Su Yu walked with his sword in his hand, stepping on the flowers and trees, like the wind: "I, except!"

"You're no exception!" Bai Xuejian took a deep breath, his eyes were filled with madness, and the killing intent that was suppressed to the limit: "Take my brand, take your life!"

"Streamer Sword Style, Ultimate Style, Silence!" Bai Xue Kensen coldly spat out a few words.

On a mountain, the face of the pavilion master of a certain Star Pavilion changed drastically.

"Streamer Sword Style, could it be the true inheritance of the former No. 1 Sword Saint of the Star Pavilion and the Hidden Sword Emperor?"

Beside him, there was also a pavilion master who participated in a low-key manner, and his expression was extremely solemn: "It's unbelievable, Bai Xue Sword actually cultivated this sword style to the ultimate form, and it was extinguished! I remember that this sword technique has been displayed in the headquarters for three million years, and no one has ever cultivated it perfectly!"

The previous pavilion master thought deeply: "It's not just perfect! The last time the sword Dao Tianjiao appeared, the sword has no trace, and the innate sword body is still only cultivated to the eighth form! But the white snow sword has actually cultivated to the ninth form, the ultimate style!"

"Silence type, if you don't come out, you will be gone, the sky will be destroyed, the earth will be destroyed, and people will be destroyed, only I will not be destroyed!" The pavilion master's eyes showed deep awe, and when his eyes fell on Su Yu, he was full of pity: "It's a pity, the fall of a heavenly pride." ”

Su Yu's expression was indifferent, holding the sword in both hands, with a solemn expression.

"The third form of the magic sword, the demon gate is immeasurable!"

The magnificent sound swept across the heavens and the earth, and a trace of pitch-black light swirled around the Shura Sword.

The sword points to the sky, and the demons are commanded!

A sword is extinguished, a sword is like a demon!

Two styles of extreme swordsmanship, colliding in time and space.

Everyone stared at the two rapidly colliding figures, holding their breath, their pupils constricted, and they stared at the duel of kings without blinking!