Suddenly, a white line appeared in the night sky

It's like a trajectory drawn in the air when a meteor falls, but this white line is not a meteor, it's a sword, a sword that is faster than a meteor

The sword galloped through the sky, disturbing the flowing clouds and void in the night sky, leaving a clearly visible trace in the night sky, so the people on the ground could only see the white line and not the sword when they looked at it from afar

The sword pierced through the clouds, and the heavy flowing clouds were torn apart by the blade of the sword, turning into countless pieces of flocculents, which were kneaded into other forms in the wind

The sword pierced through a void, and the quietly flowing starlight was instantly stabbed into countless segments by Pei Ran's sword intent, and it was as orderly as a ploughed ploughed field in the night sky

Behind the void, there was a huge black rift, the rift was hideous and terrifying, but it was unusually smooth, it was a sign left when the space was pierced by the blade

A sword that can pierce the heavens and the earth through cracks, what kind of sharp sword should it be, a sword that can cut the starlight and flowing clouds out of a regular sword, and how strong and irreversible the person who stabbed out a sword!

In this world, there is only one person who can stab a sword

That man was revered by the world as the Juggernaut of the Sword

He took out his sword from the Sword Pavilion and flew over the ninety thousand miles of night sky, just for one person

............

The white-clothed Taoist was still dressed in white, and the debris was scattered and scattered among the chaotic pavilions, and none of them dared to approach within three feet of his white-clothed body

He still maintained the movement of one negative behind him and one hand through the void

The thick cloud was outside the gazebo, and likewise, in his palm

It seemed that the speed of such a landing was a little unsatisfactory, and the Daoist's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the strength of the hand that pressed down added a few points

Outside the pavilion, the night clouds surging like countless stormy waves colliding suddenly dropped a few points with the gestures of the Taoist

Although the distance of Houyun's descent was only a few minutes, the terrifying power contained in the period was added to countless zhang

The fierce lightning that intersects is his powerful Dao method

The roaring thunder was the coldest will in his Dao Dharma

The Taoist used great means to attract strange clouds outside the sky, that is, to crush Shen Lisheng to death in this pavilion, this can no longer be described by Taoism, it should be said to be divine art, in such a terrifying divine art, how can Shen Li hold on?

Shen Li sat on the stone bench, habitually touching the stubble on his cheeks, as if he felt that the stubble was too hard and a little prickly, so he frowned and lowered his hand, patting off a piece of crumbs that fell on his padded jacket, looking a little careless

He didn't pretend to be a gesture, but he really didn't care, the sky fell and he was on top of it, and if he couldn't stand it, he would just punch a hole in the sky

If you are hungry and want to eat noodles, if someone comes to kill you, you have to kill the other party in advance, this is not a reason, this is a fact that is simpler than reason

Why bother thinking about something that is already very simple?

He's lazy and too lazy to think too much about useless things

So his fingers were slightly bent, making a fist-clenching motion, his eyes were bright and fiery, his lips seemed to open and close, and he was a little ready to move

He knew that he would die tonight, there were white-clothed Taoists in the pavilion, and on the hill there were Zhong Shankui and the most powerful Xuanjia heavy rider of the Three Thousand Dynasty, the sword............ God knows where he has gone at this time? With such a big formation, if he doesn't die, then there is really no reason for heaven

But he didn't want to be crushed to death by a cloud that looked so loud, or rather, he was crushed to death by the white-clothed Taoist forcibly condensed this Fang Tian, his favorite thing in his life is to scold other people's idiots, and what he loves more than this is to scold the panicked idiots above his head

He felt that all the things that had anything to do with the heavens, such as the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Rules, the Heavenly Will, the Heavenly Law, and the Heavenly Guidelines, were all very idiotic things, and they were all so-called people outside the world, in order to satisfy some unknown pride in their hearts, and deliberately created false statements to coax the worldly country husbands

Especially that fart phrase of providence

If he is crushed to death by these things that he has always regarded as idiots, it will make him feel very aggrieved

When he was young, he was a notorious frivolous teenager, and in middle age, he was a notorious arrogant uncle, and now it is likely that the last time of his life will not lose his style

What should I do if the sky falls?

Just punch a hole

He touched his fist and was ready to move

He stood up, not ready to move

And then

Scolded an idiot

He just threw an ordinary punch at it

...............

Inside the gazebo

In the terrifying night sky, a violent sound suddenly sounded

The sound was like the roar of the gods, full of infinite power and grandeur, everything in the pavilion continued to tremble in this sound, the thatch, the pavilion pillars, the stone benches, even the ash particles that were deeply immersed in the hard bluestone ground, seemed to pick out the potholes in the tremor, and bloomed again in the dark night with brilliant dust brilliance

Just when Shen Li was about to stand up and raise his fist, the old man took off the sackcloth on his body and draped it on Xu Zi'an's shoulder, there were countless streams of light in the sackcloth flowing in the eyes of the rope needles, exuding a vast and benevolent aura like the vast sea, relying on the protection of this breath, Xu Zi'an was lucky not to be touched by the aftermath of this earth-shattering loud noise

But even so, he was still pale from the shock

The scene in front of him was indeed extremely shocking to him, so much so that he still maintained the movement of raising his sword just now

He saw which punch

An earth-shattering punch

..................

At this moment, on the top of the pavilion, in the thick clouds like ten thousand waves surging, an extremely deep hole suddenly appeared

It was like the thickest thunderbolt hitting the ground

Countless gravels were scattered in all directions, and the boulders shook the earth

But at this time, it was not real rubble, but a huge and incomparably chaotic cloud in the night sky, and countless thunder and lightning in the clouds rose from the sky

Shen Li's fist was not clenched very tightly, there was a slight gap in the middle, not to mention holding a handful of quicksand, even if he held a push of rice grains, it could be quickly poured clean

But the cyan light that kept pouring out of the fist was even more majestic and huge than the entire mountain

Shen Li's fist is the center of the clouds, where the clouds are the thickest, and the thunder and lightning are also the most majestic and hideous

Similarly, this is also the most condensed and powerful place for the will and power of the white-clothed Dao people

Shen Li wants to bombard this place, not because this is the center of the entire cloud, and if he breaks here, he can break the entire cloud like breaking the formation

In fact, the weaker clouds at the edges would certainly be easier to break than the majesty of the place

But Shen Li doesn't want to, you want to use Lao Tzu as a barrier to clear, so how can Lao Tzu make you feel comfortable easily?

It is true that Lao Tzu is now in a serious situation, but in this pavilion, Lao Tzu is still very strong, so strong that even if you suppress the whole sky, Lao Tzu can still stab you in this day

Since you want to poke it, you will poke the place where the meaning of your Dao is the most powerful, and likewise, it will also poke the place where you are most proud in your Dao heart

A few years ago, Lao Tzu broke your Dao heart, and today, Lao Tzu can still trample on your pride

Lao Tzu is just to tell you that even if Lao Tzu is weak as a flying insect, it is still a flying insect that crawls on your Dao heart

You are reasonable

This is the truth of Lao Tzu

The corners of Shen Li's mouth were raised nonchalantly, and his fists were waved indifferently

But in this seemingly careless look, in the fist that seemed to be an understatement, the energy in the fist was really smashed into a huge hole!!

In the night sky where the border could not be seen, it seemed that a bottomless black hole had appeared, and countless clouds, thunder and lightning poured into that black hole

The thunder and lightning roared even more violently, and countless clouds that had been shattered by the fist slammed into each other at a speed that could be seen, accompanied by countless surging sounds like waves crashing against rocks

All over the sky

was really Shen Li

It really hit the hole

...............

Outside the pavilion, the night breeze was still, and suddenly it shattered, and countless deciduous pear blossoms fell one after another, and after a while, they covered the traces of the thick rotten leaves on the ground

In the distance, in the dense forests of the mountains, countless small voices sounded

The sounds were brittle, like a thunderbolt that had been broken down into countless faint and tiny electric lights, which attracted each other and rubbed and exploded, crackling and crackling

The sounds were also dense, like dense fallen leaves in the woods, clear and fragmented, which meant that there was more than one lightning bolt that had been broken down

Zhu Xiaoyu condensed his thick eyebrows vigorously, listening to the small and faint explosion sound in the air, and his heart was uneasy and irritable

Because of the barrier of the pavilion, his divine sense could only wander outside the pavilion just now, and he naturally didn't see a series of scenes such as clouds and thunder when the sky collapsed between the pavilions, so he could only see Shen Li doing a fist like an angry idiot at this time, but he couldn't detect the scene inside

However, he still felt the magnificence and tragedy of this battle

Because at the same time after that sound, this wind and frost pavilion that had stood tenaciously on the bank of the stream outside the town for more than ten years actually declined even more

Although this gazebo is simple and dilapidated, but these are two completely different feelings, no matter how dilapidated the gazebo in the past, no matter how weak the thatch on the top of the pavilion is, but regardless of wind and rain or fog and frost, it will still give people a very reliable and firm sense of calm, rather than the sense of crisis that seems to collapse at any time

The mountain wind was whistling, and the aura streamer representing the strength of the large array was constantly dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thin thatch on the top of the pavilion was even rarer, only a few dry bald thatchs were still intact and lone existed, and the rest were either turned into grass clippings or broken into several pieces

The operation of the qi machine is blocked, and the mana between the large arrays will naturally be weakened a lot, Zhu Xiaoyu looked at the gazebo that suddenly became more dilapidated, and there was a faint strange expression on his fat face, and he didn't know what he was thinking

One pavilion, two worlds

Outside the pavilion, the night breeze is still gentle, the fish belly white in the east is more obvious with the passage of time, and a few rays of light are trying to penetrate the clouds and mountains and forests, ready to sprinkle into the town, if nothing else, the sky will soon be bright

On the hill, the big town guard was as heavy as a mountain, and one of the few martial arts peak generals in the dynasty, Zhong Shankui indifferently felt the increasingly chaotic atmosphere in the pavilion in front of him, and finally waited for the moment of blockage

He had waited all night for this moment

He knew that the pavilion was a vast array of mysteries, and although his divine sense could not break through the boundary wall of the pavilion and forcibly infiltrate to see the deeper scenes, he could still feel the battle situation in the pavilion from some subtle points, so his hand that foreshadowed the charge always stayed in the air and never let it go easily

On the battlefield, the fighter that can determine the final victory of the battle is often fleeting, and he has waited longer in order to wait for that precious fighter

He is a powerful warrior, but also a scheming general, he enters the Tao with killing on the battlefield, but he has never been blinded by the fanaticism of killing itself, he is cold, but also very calm, calm so that all his opponents are afraid

He has experienced many battles in his life, so he understands better what it means to be an excellent fighter in the face of a cunning and endless enemy like Shen Li

The aura in the pavilion became more and more chaotic, and the invisible boundary wall blocking outside the pavilion seemed to be about to collapse into countless fragments at any time, he forcibly suppressed the almost crazy battle intent in his heart, the stern lines on his face looked hideous and terrifying because of the force, and the hand that had been in the air for a long time trembled a little because of the excitement

There were more and more cracks on the wall of the formation boundary, and they continued to spread around in irregular veins, and his wrists began to bend and sink, as if they were about to be put down, but they were still there

He was still waiting, waiting with a great perseverance that bordered on torture

It wasn't until there was an extra cyan glow in his eyes that he laughed softly

It was a wisp of cyan flame, gently grabbing its head out of the largest crack in one of the cracks, and it looked a little shy, like a delicate little flower

It was at that moment that the first rays of light finally broke through the thick morning clouds and shone on a corner of Mount Mi

At the same time, the boundary wall between the pavilions cracked like a piece of glass, completely cracking

The boundary wall of the gazebo array

Finally shattered