On this day, the snow fell heavily in Tiankun Mountain.

The wind howled on all sides, the snow fell like rain, and the eyes were full of fine flying flocculents, covering thousands of miles of mountains. In the snow and dust, a clear chant suddenly echoed on the peak of Tiankun Mountain.

"Spring flowers and summer nights, the elegance of the world. The autumn rain and winter river are three inches of red dust into the bones. There are many calamities in the world, with a chest book, a sword in the world! ”

Jiang Wenzhong was waiting for someone.

As one of the three most respected hermit masters in the world, there are few people in the world who can make Jiang Wenzhong, the "saint of the world". However, on this day, Jiang Wenzhong was not only waiting, but had been waiting for two hours.

Before the long groan settled, the snow between heaven and earth suddenly changed slightly, as if encountering some kind of irresistible air current, and spread out along an invisible and straight line to both sides!

Jiang Wenzhong and the others finally arrived.

Jiang Wenzhong looked fixedly.

"There is no confusion in the sky, there is no confusion in the earth, and there is no confusion in the world. The rivers and lakes are born, the sword is dead, and the catastrophe is doomed. The prosperity and decline are only because of the thirteen swords, and life and death are just a stick of incense. ”

At the foot of the mountain, there is an indifferent voice that is calm and condensed, and it clearly reaches the peak of Tiankun Mountain. Tiankun Mountain is 1,600 zhang high, and the snow is majestic and frightening, even if Jiang Wenzhong cultivates unfathomable, he can't completely see the situation at the foot of the mountain. But now, he could clearly see that the person at the foot of the mountain seemed to be walking slowly and quickly towards the peak of Tiankun Mountain.

The man was dressed in a light robe like snow, his face was like snow, his only head was long black hair that was cracked and flying, he had a jade flute tied around his waist, a long sword on his back, and a halberd of two feet and two feet in the sky. And the reason why Jiang Wenzhong can see him at a glance is because he seems to be simple, but in fact the light is too bright, making people hallucinate that the surrounding snow scenes are bleak, making him look whiter and more cold than the wind and snow.

This is the person Jiang Wenzhong is waiting for.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows how to defeat Li Yitang, Li Yitang's sword is fierce and wild, and the sword intent will inevitably be exhausted in the time of a stick of incense, leaving no room for it. As long as he can survive a stick of incense, Li Yitang is a weak scholar who is powerless, and he will definitely be defeated.

But the problem is, no one has ever ...... Able to survive the time of this incense.

Li Yitang walked extremely upright and calm at every step, and the spacing was exactly the same, but Jiang Wenzhong silently counted his steps in his heart, and when Li Yitang took the hundredth step, he had already reached the peak and stood opposite him.

Within 100 steps, he walked 1,600 zhang, and every step was no different from ordinary people, and no one could explain how he reached the top in 100 steps.

Li Yitang slowly stood Fang Tian's halberd in the snow, and then raised his eyes, looking at Jiang Wenzhong with a pair of ice-like eyes, and said indifferently: "The person I am looking for is Zhuge Shan." ”

"Big Brother ......"

Jiang Wenzhong didn't speak, there was a complicated call behind him, in the hut where Jiang Wenzhong lived, a handsome man supported a young woman and walked out slowly, the young woman was bright and moving, especially the face was dignified and gentle, which made people feel pity, and she caressed the slightly bulging belly, which made her cover with a layer of maternal divine brilliance.

As soon as these two people appeared, Li Yitang's eyes looked over, he didn't look at Zhuge Shan, who called him eldest brother, all eyes were focused on the pregnant woman beside Zhuge Shan.

Jiang Wenzhong saw this qiē in his eyes, sighed, and said: "Xiaoyou, now the Demon Dao is invading, menacing, Shenzhou is in danger, three months ago, the head of the Zhuge family was ambushed and killed by the Demon Daoists, and the nephew of Zhuge was ordered to take charge of the Zhuge family. No matter what grievances Xiaoyou and Zhuge Shifu have, I hope to focus on the overall situation, the Zhuge family can't be chaotic, the enemy is current, and Shenzhou can't afford the loss of the Zhuge family to fall into civil strife again. ”

His words were sincere, but Li Yitang didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "Zhuge Shan, I have been in retreat for ten years, how can I entrust you before the retreat?" That's how you take care of Pei Hong for me?! ”

Bai Peihong's face turned red when he heard this, he couldn't help it, and scolded and shouted: "Li Yitang, although I have amnesia, I have already heard Shanlang say about you." You have gone mad and delirious, and mistakenly thought that I had a deep relationship with you! I don't know what happened in the past, but between me and Shanlang, I fell in love with Shanlang first, please don't bother us again! I, Bai Peihong, swear to the sky, this life and this love...... None, resentment, none, regret! ”

Gone mad? Delirium?

Li Yitang's narrow eyes narrowed, and his sharp gaze stabbed directly at Zhuge Shan, and under the scorching gaze, Zhuge Shan didn't dare to look at him, turned his face away in a panic, and responded silently.

"Good, good." Li Yitang laughed angrily, suddenly pulled out the jade flute on his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Whoever stops me from killing Zhuge Shan today will be killed!" ”

The words are sonorous and powerful, and they are loud!

Jiang Wenzhong sighed and said: "Even so, the old man can only sacrifice his life and death to fight with his little friend." ”

When the words fell, a sharp sound suddenly broke out in the flying snow, the snow on the ground rolled like dust, Li Yitang deceived him, and the jade flute was Shen Qianjun and slashed straight down!

Jiang Wenzhong's eyes were slightly condensed, he opened his hand, and a simple long sword was held in his hand, and he swung it backhand when Li Yi and Tang Yudi were close to him!

The sound of gold and stone, with a sonorous sound, cracked, and the snow under the feet of the two people exploded and splashed, enveloping the two figures. However, this is only the beginning, both of them are the top masters in the world, they are like mountains when they don't move, and once they fight, they turn into a storm.

Sonorous sonor!

The rapid and dense confrontation, the flute shadow and the sword light were violently intertwined, and the two figures were entangled together, moving at high speed on the vast peak of Tiankun Mountain, each move of true qi was condensed but not revealed, and the seemingly ordinary actually implied murderous intentions, and the snow flew around along the way to avoid it, and it was impossible to get close!

Li Yitang's flute is sharp and cold, and Jiang Wenzhong's sword is ingenious and unworkable.

Between offense and defense, life and death are separated!

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the two had already exchanged thirty-two moves, and the jade flute and the long sword struck each other, bursting out like a cluster of electric sparks, each of which was shaken open by the other party. The two of them were slightly stunned, and they turned around at the same time, Li Yitang took out his palm, and Jiang Wenzhong clenched his fists.

The thirty-third move, fists and palms intersect!

Bang!

The huge transparent energy swirled and spread from the sharp rotation between the two people's palms and fists, instantly melting the flying snow within three feet into water and bursting out with amazing energy, forcing the two to finally separate for the first time, each retreating backwards.

Li Yitang took three steps back, and Jiang Wenzhong took five steps back.

In the cold wind, Jiang Wenzhong wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand, looked down at the bright red on the back of his hand, and his heart sank slightly, thinking that Li Yitang had been in retreat for ten years, and his strength was really strong, and no one in the world could match it. Even if he is a saint in the world, he is slightly inferior, and after a long battle, the losing side is likely to be him.

Fortunately, he has been prepared, and the person waiting for Li Yitang today is not him alone, but ...... Three!

Storms and clouds suddenly rose in the sky, and the clouds were surging and rolling, overlapping and condensing in the east and west.

"Are you afraid of being covered with karma? Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, grass feet and lotus, five poisons and six dusts are all obsessed. Kill the road, do not stain the original intention, and purify the evil into the earth. ”

"The white-clothed peach is Xiaoxiang, and the rivers and mountains are swept away. Abandon Chang'an, a hundred years of snow-capped mountains, proud of the world without heroes. I have stepped into the world since Kunlun, and I am not pure and evil, and I will not ascend to immortals. ”

Within the clouds on both sides, there is a figure galloping with a sword! Jiang Wenzhong breathed a sigh of relief, although his two best friends were late, but fortunately, it was still too late.

The three top hidden masters of the world, such as the Earthly Buddha, the Heavenly Dao Immortal, the Saint of the World, and the top three hidden masters in the world, no matter how arrogant they are, they can only conclude that their enemies are only doomed to defeat!

However, Li Yitang's expression did not move, and he was not a little surprised by the arrival of the Dizang Buddha and the Heavenly Dao Immortal, his body swept a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, abandoned the jade flute, lifted the Fang Tian painting halberd standing on the snow, his cold eyes widened sharply, and he shot at Jiang Wenzhong, fearlessly facing the battle!

"Kid is guts!"

The fierce nature of the Jizo Buddha opened his eyes angrily, and the flying sword under his feet shot up, turning into a Nine Dragons Zen staff, stepping on the ground, the Nine Dragons Zen Staff smashed down on Li Yitang's head, and the strong coercion forced Li Yitang's long hair to fly, revealing his whole cold face!

Li Yitang didn't stop, just raised his arm to fight back, Fang Tian's painting halberd and the Nine Dragons Zen staff erupted into a huge firelight, and the dull sound of the exchange was like an ancient temple Buddha clock, instantly shaking a radius of a hundred miles! Li Yitang snorted, his body was pressed almost to the ground, but he was still moving forward!

The Dizang Buddha was taken aback, he shot with all his strength with this staff, he thought that Li Yitang would be seriously injured if he didn't die, who would have thought that Li Yitang would just be distracted and fight back, although the wolf bèi, he was unscathed!

In the snow and dust raised in the sky, Fang Tian's painting halberd broke out from the heavy flying snow, and stabbed straight at Jiang Wenzhong's face! Jiang Wenzhong calmly swung his sword to meet the attack, and as soon as Fang fought, he changed color in shock, snorted, took a few steps back, and a touch of gloom flashed over his face.

Li Yitang, who was holding Fang Tian's halberd, was actually a few points stronger than Fang Cai!

At this time, the Tiandao Immortal on the side also joined the battle, and for a while, the four of them fought together, and the sun fell and the clouds dispersed, and the leaked energy blossomed all over the snowy mountains, and a ** snow wave rose into the sky, causing a big avalanche in Tiankun Mountain! Zhuge Shan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had to protect Bai Peihong with all his might, even if he was just watching the battle, he couldn't help but be shocked and changed his color!

Li Yitang's Fang Tian Painting Halberd was fierce and domineering, but the combined power of the three hermits was overwhelming, either two attacks and one defense, or two defenses and one attack, advancing and retreating to a certain extent, with tacit understanding, the offensive was impenetrable, and Li Yitang was almost suffocated.

Under the long-term war, with the courage of Li Yitang, he gradually fell into disadvantage. Li Yitang's sword eyebrows raised slightly, he suddenly drank violently, and spun up, Fang Tian's painting halberd swirled out a cyan brilliance and swayed in all directions, temporarily forcing the three hermits away. However, as soon as he landed, two swords and a staff pressed up again, and Li Yitang was not allowed to have any respite.

Li Yitang bent down, the painting halberd was carried, and sparks flew on the ground, and all the weapons of the three hermits were pressed on the painting halberd.

Rumble!

The power of the three hermits to join forces is so vast and mighty, Li Yitang snorted, his body sank, and the snow within a radius of ten meters under his feet exploded, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, abandoned Fang Tian's halberd, and suddenly exerted his strength, sliding a few meters close to the ground, and broke through from the encirclement of the three hermits.

A sonorous groan, shocked like a dragon!

The sword behind Li Yitang shot out like a cold man, and it circled like lightning and fell into Li Yitang's hand.

The three hermits' expressions were suddenly solemn, knowing that the real battle had just begun. Li Yitang is famous for his swords, but not everyone is qualified to make him draw a sword, and once he draws his sword, it means that the winner will be determined within a stick of incense.

No one has ever been able to hold a stick of incense under his sword.

The name of the sword is "the world", and the sword technique is also called "the world".

However, when Li Yitang's human sword is matched with his human sword technique, then he will ...... Invincible in the world!

Li Yitang bent his legs, collected his sword, and then stabbed out the first sword!

The sword reflected the snow, the light was compelling, and none of the three hermits could see when Li Yitang took out the sword, only to see a cold light galloping towards Jiang Wenzhong. Before the sword arrived, the snow on the branches of the snow forest behind Jiang Wenzhong all ejected, dense and vast, revealing the appearance of the trees themselves that had not appeared on the peak of Tiankun Mountain for thousands of years!

Jiang Wenzhong didn't even have time to react, only to feel that the sword light was cold, and the true yuan in his body operated on its own under the stimulation of the great crisis, and with a bang, the sword in the world instantly pierced Jiang Wenzhong's true yuan protection, and suddenly Jiang Wenzhong flew upside down a few feet, and opened his mouth to spew out a puff of bright red blood!

The power of a sword has seriously injured the holy Jiang Wenzhong in the world, which is really shocking!

The faces of the Dizang Buddha and the Heavenly Dao Immortal had changed greatly the moment Li Yitang took out the sword, and the Heavenly Dao Immortal was shocked, and shouted: "Formation!" ”

It wasn't until Li Yitang came out with his sword that the three hermits understood what the swordsmanship of the world was. Unlike all the swordsmanship in the world, the human swordsmanship does not need to be activated by the true element at all, because it itself should not belong to the human world.

The cultivation of the sword technique in the world is the meaning.

Every sword is a sword intent, and it will last forever with heaven and earth, the most mysterious meaning!

Therefore, no matter how seriously Li Yitang is injured, as long as he does not use the sword, it means that he has a strong capital to kill the opponent in seconds!

How could there be such a swordsmanship in the world?!

Under the horror of the three hermits, they had no choice but to form a formation, and with the mysterious formation and the strongest posture, they could meet Li Yitang's thirteen swords in the world. However, for this battle, he already had a will to die in his heart, and although the formation of the three hermits had never been defeated, none of the three was confident that he could stop Li Yitang's terrifying swordsmanship.

And Li Yitang's second sword came on his heels.

The sword swayed out like moonlight, and everywhere it passed, a large area of snow was overturned by an invisible force, swept up layer by layer, setting off a monstrous snow wave! The three hermits were running at full strength, waiting for the battle, and in the huge roar, the air waves were churning and spreading to a radius of ten miles, and the entire mountain was trembling violently!

Before the three hermits could catch their breath, Li Yitang's third sword had already arrived, followed by the fourth sword and the fifth sword ......!

The sword is like a raging storm, attacking frantically in a rapid and dense manner, and one sword is even more than a sword, the formation of the three hermits that is the best in the world, in front of such wild and violent swordsmanship, there is no power to parry, and can only support it.

The seventh sword, Jizo Buddha is seriously injured!

The eighth sword, the Heavenly Dao Immortal cut off an arm!

The tenth sword, the three hermits broke through, and the snow in Tiankun Mountain was gone, revealing the hard surface of the mountain!

The twelfth sword, the three hermits each made a great move, and they did not hesitate to surrender their cultivation to fight against Li Yitang's sword!

The thirteenth sword is also the last sword of Li Yitang's thirteen swords in the world, Li Yitang's face is becoming more and more pale and colorless at the moment, obviously his body has run out of oil, and the three hermits glanced at each other, and they all saw their friends' determination to be patient, and they all drank together, tried their best to make the last trace of true yuan, and then made a great move!

Zhuge Shan on the side was suddenly shocked and screamed! The three hermits' extreme moves at this moment are more fierce and tragic than ever before, and they have already worked hard to cultivate all their lives! Whether they can block Li Yitang's last sword or not, they will all be in ruin in their cultivation and become a wasted person from now on!

The thirteenth sword, the last sword, the strongest sword that decides the victory.

"The Buddha is a demon, the immortals are a demon, reincarnation is a demon, and the Great Dao is a demon. Heaven and earth, red dust on earth, all beings, all, for, demons! - It's all magic! ”

Li Yitang drank violently, and the thirteenth sword stabbed out violently and domineeringly. When the sword comes out, the world is divided into two, a world behind Li Yitang, all things move with his sword, and the vast snow between heaven and earth is like being sucked by a huge black hole, forming a terrifying and shocking storm in front of his sword, swirling and rolling, devouring everything!

And in the world in front of him, there are only three hermits and three people, with the body of three people, against the power of heaven and earth of his sword!

The three hermits are ready to fight and die.

The sword of the world is here, and the two swords and one staff of the three hermits are absolutely up to them.

Boom Boom Boom

The violent tremor quickly extended from the peak of Tiankun Mountain to the foot of the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, the peak of Tiankun Mountain collapsed into countless gravel, turning into a rainstorm that covered the sky and landed on the earth, and the peak of Tiankun Mountain was constantly decomposing, collapsing layer by layer at an alarming speed, and was cut off a hundred feet!

The clouds and mist in the sky dispersed, but the huge smoke and dust rolled up in the world rose to the sky, and the billowing smoke mixed with the snow and dust covered the sky and spread for thousands of miles.

In the smoke and dust, the faces of the three hermits were like dead branches and leaves, covered in blood, and they stood tremblingly. Their faces, after this sword, instantly turned old and shivered in the ice and snow.

But after all, they were the last sword to stop Li Yitang's invincible enemy, although they paid the price of becoming invalids from now on.

But...... What about Li Yitang?

The three hermits and Zhuge Shan looked around, and it was difficult to see Li Yitang's figure in the vast thick smoke and dust.

Suddenly, a majestic clear light gushed straight into the nine skies, instantly sweeping away the heavy smoke and dust of the peak. The three hermits and Zhuge Shan looked at Li Yitang under Qinghui in horror, and saw him holding high the sword of the world, the Qinghui on the sword was shining brightly, his long hair was flying, and his face was cold and violent like a dormant beast.

He...... You can still swing a sword?!

The Sword of the World, the Fourteenth Sword?!

It turned out that he had been in retreat for ten years, just to realize a sword.

The fourteenth sword in heaven and on earth, all beings bow down!

Desperate feelings surged into everyone's hearts in an instant, and Li Yitang's fourteenth sword was far more powerful than any of the other thirteen swords. Not to mention that the three hermits have become useless people at this moment, even when they are all in their heyday, they are categorically unable to block this sword. This sword, within the Three Realms, no one can stop it!

Li Yitang shot out violently and slashed with his sword!

The Three Hermits and Zhuge Shan both closed their eyes in despair, waiting for the moment when the god of death came.

"Senior brother, don't!"

Huo Ran's crisp and sad exclamation made Li Yitang's indomitable figure pause, making Zhuge Shan tremble, his face was like a ghost, he let go of the hand holding Bai Peihong like an electric shock, and staggered back a few steps.

Except for Bai Peihong, no one in the world can call Li Yitang a junior brother.

And since Bai Peihong can be called Li Yitang's junior brother, he naturally finally remembered the past.

Li Yitang's eyes froze, his wrist flipped over, and the majestic sword intent in front of the three hermits suddenly flipped over, forcibly retracted the sword, and the sword intent was all reversed, backlashing against Li Yitang! Li Yitang raised his head and screamed, and a large amount of blood rain burst out of his body, and the blood rain was sprinkled all over the way, shocking.

He slammed into a boulder, which shattered into slag.

"Senior brother!" Bai Peihong screamed, regardless of being pregnant, and rushed to Li Yitang. Seeing that his cold face was bleeding and dying, he couldn't help but cry like rain.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, touched Li Yitang's resolute and cold face, and called softly with sobs: "Senior brother......"

Li Yitang grabbed her hand, reluctantly opened his eyes, squeezed out a smile and said, "You finally remembered." ”

When he laughed, that grim face was reflected in the infinite gentleness of the smile.

Bai Peihong sobbed: "I'm sorry...... I'm sorry! ”

Li Yitang shook his head slightly and said, "I owe you." ”

What he owed her, for this sword, left her alone, retreated for ten years, and finally had nothing.

It was he who fought the three hermits for her anger, and also for her as a junior brother, forcibly collected the fourteenth sword, even if it was for her life.

At all, he didn't want to win the world's strongest three hermits, fighting for the world's first false name, just asking her to think of him, even if it was a little bit better, because he was so obsessed with her smile.

It's just that...... He understood this too late, so he suffered retribution.

At last he would die by the fourteenth sword that had abandoned her.

"Little friend......" Jiang Wenzhong staggered over, saw this pair of sad lovers, sighed and said: "Who would have thought that we would lose both sides in this absurd battle, hey......"

Li Yitang shallowly kissed Bai Peihong, who was silent, on the forehead, and said softly: "I know that Shenzhou is in danger, so my generation will naturally not let the Demon Sect invade and act recklessly...... cough, cough cough...... Please rest assured. ”

He held the human sword again, and swung out the remnants of the fourteenth sword, and the sword swayed to the northwest, disappearing into the distance in a moment.

After he swung his sword, a vision appeared in the sky, and the light of the original human sword surging into the sky condensed, piercing through the sky like corrosion, forming a huge dark vortex. The black hole sprinkled black light and fell on Li Yitang.

Bai Peihong was horrified to find that Li Yitang's body was dissolving and disappearing little by little under the black light, and cried out in a sad voice: "No, don't ......!" Yi Tang! Don't go! ”

However, Li Yitang didn't answer him, his eyes were already closed, he couldn't bear to look at her sad appearance, and he knew that his life was broken.

He didn't know why the Fourteenth Sword would cause the celestial phenomena to change so badly, but no matter how it changed, he didn't care.

He was dying.

Bai Peihong screamed like crazy, watching Li Yitang's body disappear little by little, like a child who was robbed of his beloved toy, clutching Li Yitang, and at the moment when Li Yitang finally disappeared, he grabbed with both hands, trying to grab even a little bit of him.

However, those fragments did not belong to this world, and they penetrated Bai Peihong's hands like air.

She ended up catching nothing.

"Yi Tang!!"

A moment later, a terrible cry echoed in the snow, piercing through the nine clouds, and it didn't stop for a long time!

Three days later, the Demon Sect entered Shenzhou from the desert, and the momentum was huge. When the sky suddenly descended, the sword came to the northwest, and in front of the eyes of 100,000 Demon Sect disciples, he killed the Demon Sect Leader Fang Su! Since then, the Demon Sect has died before the Eastern Expedition of the Demon Sect has been in turmoil for fifteen years.

Shenzhou Ansheng escaped a catastrophe.