Rumble......

The light of the 30 zhang diameter of the road soared into the sky, piercing the boundless night and stirring in the gray sea of clouds. Make the sky dome bright! It's like going back to the time of sunrise.

In the void, the Sword Saint Yuan Shen and the Tiger Erniang Yuan God who were fighting fiercely appeared. The human form is blurred, but the breath is vast, and every movement seems to be in line with the Tao; In the shape of a winged tiger, or raising his head, or pounced, the power of the king of beasts is undoubtedly revealed.

Different from the physical body, the contest between the primordial gods, in the eyes of outsiders, is silent, and seems to be in another dimension. A little farther away, or a low point, all you see is two strange light clusters, which touch from time to time!

For example, the three thousand disciples standing on the ground had a similar feeling, at first they could still see the light and shadow of the tiger with wings on their heads and the light and shadow of their personal shapes, and later, they could only see two fast-moving points of light.

In the end, who will lose and who will win, similar to a whispered argument, kept coming out of the mouths of the three thousand disciples. Time passed, and the three thousand disciples all quieted down, quietly looking at the sky.

Suddenly, a point of light fell a long distance, and it was the phantom of the winged tiger.

Everyone was nervous, if the Sword Master won, they, the traitors of the Peerless City, would definitely end up very miserable. The ruthlessness of the Sword Saint is known to everyone in the world, and the Sword Saint will not care about the life or death of his own people.

Suddenly, another dazzling burst of bright light, and the winged tiger phantom fell from the air, staggering back into Hu Erniang's body.

Yuan Shen collides, Hu Erniang Yuan Shen, defeat, Sword Saint Yuan Shen, win!

The victorious Sword Saint Yuan Shen, with supreme power, oppressed. The dazzling light shone on the white expanse, and in a small area, the space was distorted, revealing a lot of Sword Saint Yuan Shen and Hu Erniang, I don't know which one is real and which one is fake.

The three thousand disciples who watched the battle instantly cast a shadow on their hearts, the deputy sect leader lost, and next, it was time for the Sword Saint to clean them up.

Run, it's impossible, the original hundred and zero killers, how powerful, there are only thirteen left who have not been killed by the Sword Saint, the Sword Saint's cultivation was not high in fashion back then, let alone now.

Now, I can only wait to die!

This is the common mind of 3,000 people.

"A good sword twenty-three, a good one to entrust the sword path with the primordial god and freeze the space, but this is not your power after all."

With a vast sound, a floating immortal mountain carried boundless purple qi and flew from the sky. The extremely huge floating immortal mountain covered the entire sky.

At the bottom, a tiny man holds a mountain with one hand.

Stirring!

Appearing in such a way scared the three thousand disciples of the Ming Sect who were watching the battle! Who is this person in the heart, how can he move the mountain, it is not the likes of immortals, gods and demons.

Hu Erniang, who was extremely weak and couldn't move, saw this scene, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, and when the viewer came, she would be fine.

The Sword Saint Yuan Shen, seeing the arrival of the stronger, abandoned Hu Erniang, burst out with immeasurable light, and greeted him. At night, it looks like a little sun.

The strength of the sword twenty-three is visible!

Then, the two collided, and above the sea of clouds, a terrifying mushroom cloud appeared. A large area of heaven and earth has become daylight.

Hu Erniang and the three thousand disciples all closed their eyes.

After a long time, when I opened my eyes again, the vast mountains were gone, the dazzling mushroom clouds were gone, and the night covered the earth again.

In the void, a majestic-looking man, holding a dim light cluster in his hand, came with a mighty purple qi for three hundred miles.

"The Sect Master is mighty!"

Hu Erniang, who got rid of the shackles of Sword Twenty-three, stood up with a knowing smile on her handsome and beautiful face.

Only then did the three thousand disciples react, and it was the sect leader who had never been masked.

"Sect Master, Immortal Blessing Eternal Life and Tianqi"

"The sect leader, with great magical powers, defeats the Sword Saint, and ranks first in the world"

"Brilliant Day, only I Mingjiao!"

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Chu Feng looked at the three thousand disciples frantically worshiping, and came to the wooden platform, in front of Hu Erniang.

"You're hurt?"

"It's fine"

The pale face of Hu Erniang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and nodded, it was so dangerous at that moment just now, the wind and thunder wings she was proud of could not be used, and the viewer did not appear, she thought that she was going to die here.

"Poor Dao, heal your wounds"

Chu Feng stepped forward, and after Hu Erniang exclaimed, he picked him up by the waist, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the boundless night.

After this day, after the mouth of the three thousand disciples who watched the battle, the sword saint, used the sword twenty-three, the original god out of the body, fixed the heaven and earth, the main force of the Mingjiao sect carried the mountain and the world, and the vast purple gas was three hundred miles, spreading in the rivers and lakes.

The seemingly calm rivers and lakes, the undercurrent is surging, and some silent horror figures, such as the Emperor Shakti of Tianmen, decided to enter the WTO ahead of schedule.

The nameless of Hua Ge decided to go out of the mountain to stop the martial arts catastrophe set off by Mingjiao!

After the moon, the smoke is filled, the world is beautiful, floating on the fairy mountain, the innate spiritual root garden, the fragrance of people and flowers.

Chu Feng and the refreshed Hu Erniang stood in front of the small hexagram furnace.

"Lord, why do you want to save a dying man?"

Hu Erniang, who was dressed in black and had a little light makeup on her face, asked puzzled.

Chu Feng, who was facing the hexagram furnace to release yin qi, stopped the movements in his hand.

"The amazing genius who can create Sword Twenty-Three, it's a pity to die. Poor road, cherish talent for God"

Hu Erniang nodded and said no more.

Chu Feng continued to release Yin Qi, and after a few days, the Sword Saint's Yuan Shen stabilized.

"Nanming is out of the fire, don't harass your new neighbor, he's weak!"

Leaving these words, Chu Feng flew away from Xianshan with Hu Erniang.

More than a month later, two shocking news shocked the world.

The leader of the Ming Sect led three thousand elites out of the Yumen Pass to conquer the World Society.

Guo Xiang, the head of the Immortal Dao Sect and the Emei Sect, led the people of the rivers and lakes to recover all the sub-altars in Wushuang City without dying, saying that next, they would lead the Bai Dao heroes to destroy the Ming Sect.

Even people in the rivers and lakes can see that the world is going to be chaotic again.

Hua Ge, the myth of martial arts is unknown, through his disciple Jian Chen, he claimed to the outside world that he would rush to the Tianshan Mountains in the near future to prevent the catastrophe that endangered the martial arts.

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Two hundred miles south of the Tianshan Mountains, the northern edge of the desert, you can see a crystal clear river, the flowing water is murmuring, along the desert meandering westward, on both sides of the small river, you can see the willow and poplar trees everywhere stand tall and green, the roots are intertwined, the shape is like a coiling dragon.

At dusk, Chu Feng and Hu Erniang came here with three thousand disciples and stationed on the spot.

When it was dark, a gray-clad messenger came.

It is said that there was an accident in the original, and half a month ago, a little girl who claimed to be the head of the Immortal Dao Gate and the Emei faction led the Jianghu people to conquer all the strongholds left by the Ming Sect in the original, and held a martial arts conference in the general altar of Wushuang City in Yuzhou.

Knowing what the Fire Qilin had done, Chu Feng was strange, these were not taught to her by herself.