Looking at the top of the clouds, the lonely peak is ten thousand feet, the sea of clouds is overwhelming, the wind in the sky is as cold as a knife, under the endless years of cutting, the top of this cloud has been cut into a flat land, the width is up to 100 zhang, the surrounding mountains and stones are sharp like knives, just like a natural arena ring, natural and dangerous. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because it is just outside this unwieldy white jade capital, so this Wangyun Peak is often a place of life and death battles, in this pinnacle of mountains, it can be seen that many sharp mountains and rocks are as sharp as knives, there are dark purple blood stains left one after another, I don't know how many people's blood gathered, before it condensed into such a color.

The wind in the sky whistled by, cold and cold, like a wild wave sweeping, and like a blade of a blade, ordinary people here, I am afraid that it is a little difficult to even stand, only a cultivator who cultivates to a high level, under the protection of the true yuan, can not be afraid of the wound of the wind.

At this moment, on the top of this peak, I saw a person standing still, letting the wind and waves howl, and he did not move, as steady as the mountain of Taiyue.

The wind is howling and the wind is howling, and the sound is endless, but no matter how fierce the wind is, it can't blow away the blood that lingers in the void, the killing intent that remains on the top of this Wangyun!

This is a battlefield of killing, a place of death, but I don't know whose blood will be stained today?

In the howling wind, Ning Yuan stood alone, without words or movements, as if waiting for something.

......

Looking beyond the top of the clouds, now you can see the figure of the Dao Dao standing around, watching coldly, looking at its breath, it turns out that they are all strong people who have entered the realm of the Heavenly Tribulation, and the top combat power is second only to the saints in the inheritance of all parties.

There are so many Heavenly Tribulation powerhouses, with different identities, but now the purpose is the same, one after another, the eyes fell on the top of the clouds, staring at the people in it.

A few days ago, the battle outside Bai Yujing was still vivid, the king of Kunpeng, the power of the demon god, was still under the edge of the fate of the spear in the end.

It was yesterday in Ji Yao's Palace, the awakened blood of the gods, crossed the boundaries of the sky, and the other gods of the gods also swallowed the fruits of defeat, and almost died on the spot.

With such a record, no one questioned Ning Yuan's strength.

It is precisely because of this that everyone understands in their hearts that this battle is either a peerless battle that shocks Shenzhou, or a full-scale slaughter that makes people sigh.

On the premise of knowing that the opponent's strength is so strong, whether it is the Jiang clan, Bai Yujing, or the three kings of the demon clan or the four great god sects, there will be no possibility of slackening.

Therefore, they either don't make a move, or they will kill if they do, and they will never give Ning Yuan half a chance of escaping!

Otherwise, it would be a tiger to raise, with a sword hanging on the head, and no force would want to see such a thing happen.

Therefore, in the next battle, the opponent that Ning Yuan will face must be a strong man who has entered the realm of Dao Saint, a saint!

Dao Saint, transcendent from the mundane, comparable to gods and demons, in front of such an existence, what is born and acquired, what earth and heaven calamity, are just ants.

Even though Ning Yuan's combat power is amazing, even King Kunpeng and Taiyi Shenzi are difficult to match, it can be said that he is the strongest in the innate world, and he is an invincible existence under the saint.

But for the Heavenly Dao Saints, in the face of the boundaries of that heavy heaven, it is still difficult to see hope.

Will this battle be a miracle of one person beyond the limits of heaven, or the powerless resistance of an ant?

Everyone didn't know, but they all wisely stayed away from the top of the clouds, so as not to be swept away by the aftermath of the battle and become the innocent pond fish.

Time passed gradually in silence, and the rising sun in the east had now hung in the sky, turning into a round of bright scorching sun, and the blazing light shone down, making people's hearts feel a little more anxious.

"Aren't you coming yet?"

"Or maybe you don't mean to do it?"

"No, Bai Yujing is afraid of Confucianism, he may not make a move, the Jiang clan is a family of holy emperors, and he may be afraid of face, but the four great god sects and the three kings of the demon clan are already fighting with this person, and there is no possibility of letting go of this opportunity!"

"Then Ning Yuan should understand the current situation, why did he still leave Bai Yujing, and the Demon Emperor is nowhere to be seen, is this person really so arrogant, he wants to fight with the saint with his innate body?"

After waiting for a long time, there is still no result, some people have risen a little impatient, but more people are still standing still, waiting quietly.

It was in the midst of everyone's whispering that suddenly a sudden change occurred.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind roared, and in the sky, suddenly the clouds rolled in the sky, and the scorching sun was covered in an instant, so that the world suddenly fell into a gloomy darkness.

"It's ......"

"The vision of heaven and earth, if there is really a strong man in the realm of Dao Saints, he has come. ”

"It's just that I don't know who it is, the Jiang clan, the four great god sects, or the three kings of the demon clan?"

"Look, that's ......!!!"

After all the words, it was finally ended with an exclamation, and everyone who was looking at the battle on the top of the clouds raised their heads, and looked into the sky, where the sun was originally hanging, and finally saw a figure in sight.

The clouds cover the sky, the sun is discolored, and in the chaotic sky, he sees a figure emerging, dressed in white, the white of the snow, a long sword, frost silver, and the figure that is ethereal in the wind, like an immortal falling, and the style is peerless.

The posture is like a fairy, and the style is superb, but above that face, there is a mask that makes people see the color change and touch the heart.

The mask is silvery-white, but the facial features are depicted in blood, and the scarlet curves are outlined into a smiling face, a smiling face that seems to be smiling but not smiling, just like the face of death, bringing endless horror and horror.

"Long, Immortal Sword!"

"This mask!"

"It's the Immortal Sword Master, the Immortal Sword Master!"

A silent speech, a sentence of shock, a frightened voice, even if all the people present are the Heavenly Tribulation cultivators, the peak powerhouse of the smiling and proud side, at this moment, they are also panicked and frightened!

Immortal Sword!

The dark side of Shenzhou, the symbol of death, and the terrifying nightmare that countless people couldn't sleep at night, has now appeared in the eyes of the world again, and it is still the most terrifying existence, the Immortal Sword Master.

The human tribulation is the sword slave, the earth robbery is the swordsman, the heavenly calamity is the sword envoy, and the saint is the sword master.

The Immortal Sword Master, a powerhouse who has entered the realm of Dao Saints, is also the God of Death who has cultivated the Sword of Immortality to the supreme realm.

Everyone didn't expect that this time it would be an Immortal Sword Lord who would come in person.

"If you want to invite an immortal sword master, you must have at least three white jade sword orders, that is to say, at least three forces have made a move this time!"

"Directly ask for the immortal sword, sure enough, they don't give this person half a chance at all. ”

"Even if they are strong people in the realm of the same Dao Saint, there are also strong and weak people, before they become great saints, in terms of killing alone, who is comparable to this immortal sword. ”

"The result of this battle is already clear. ”

......

While everyone was talking, Ning Yuan, who had been silent on the top of the clouds, finally raised his head and looked at the immortal sword master in the firmament.

The gaze that looked up happened to be facing the eyes that looked down, and between the staggered, it seemed that the killing intent burst out like thunder.

"The immortals caressed my top, and I received immortality by knotting my hair!"

The sound of the poem rose softly, shaking the wind and clouds in confusion, and the white-clothed shadow flew down like a meteor, straight into the top of the clouds.

"Bang!"

Immediately hearing a sonorous sound, the long sword on the waist of the immortal sword master came out with a sheath, standing on the earth, and then saw the immortal sword master pressing the sword in front of him with one hand, and said coldly: "I will give you a chance to explain this last word." ”

Hearing this, Ning Yuan smiled and said, "By you?"

"Hahaha!" Facing Ning Yuan's contempt, the Immortal Sword Lord did not laugh angrily, and said, "I hope that under the Nine Shadows, you can still maintain this arrogance!"

Between the words, but when he saw that the hand of the immortal sword master pressed the sword, he was shocked, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that the cold light was cracking in the air, and the sharp sword blade had already snatched out of the sheath.

A sword light bloomed, cutting out a deep sword mark in the void, a sword cold light, covering the sun and the moon, the wind and clouds were discolored, bringing up a sharp killing machine, and went straight to Ning Yuan.

Killing Intent!

Killing Intent!

Indescribable killing intent.

In an instant, this sword light swept across the sky, and many of the Heavenly Tribulation powerhouses who were fighting on the top of the clouds couldn't help but tremble in their bodies, only to feel a terrifying killing intent rushing towards them, not only to destroy the physical body, but also to destroy the divine soul, as if the sky was killing the machine, and those who dared to resist would be wiped out under this killing intent.

Even if these people watching the battle are extraordinary, and there is even no lack of existence at the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation, but under this killing intent, they are also trembling, their minds are confused, not to mention resisting, they can't even act, like lambs under the butcher's knife to be slaughtered.

Under the saints, they are all ants!

This sentence is by no means gratuitous, in front of the saint who has mastered the origin of the Great Dao, whether you are congenital or acquired, you are just an ant.

How can this ant body resist the might of heaven and earth?

Now it is the best front, in that immortal sword master has attracted the origin of the Great Dao, showing the ultimate killing, just like a sword of heavenly killing machine, everyone present, no one can resist, under the impact of this killing intent, the body trembles, the mind is confused, and even the true yuan in the body is difficult to urge to run.

The people who were fighting on the outside of the battlefield were still like this, and in that battlefield, what kind of pressure was Ning Yuan, who was the first to face this sword light, under?

Nobody knows, because it's hard to imagine.

But they could see that Ning Yuan was still standing still in place at this time, and he didn't move in the face of the sword light that came across the sky and was killing him.

"Sure enough, even if it is the strongest in the Heavenly Tribulation, it is difficult to compete with the might of the saint?"

Seeing this scene, everyone who trembled physically and mentally sighed sadly, as if they had foreseen the scene that would come into sight in the next moment, which must be splashing blood, and a head full of unwillingness and fear.

"Bang!"

However, in the next moment, a sonorous sound was heard, and the murderous intent that swept the sky collapsed.

The sword light shattered, the killing intent collapsed, and between the wind and the chaos, Ning Yuan's figure, he saw a person standing with his hands in his hands, his white clothes were ethereal, his demeanor was superb, and he was completely integrated with heaven and earth, like a peerless sword that had not yet been unsheathed!