Falling slowly like a snowflake, Twilight Snow's expression was as tranquil as Mirror Lake, but her face was so pale at the moment. In that instant, Ning Yue almost died, even if she saved Ning Yue at the last moment, it really scared Qian Duxue enough.

Looking at Ning Yue's dumbfounded eyes, Qianduxue's face softened. Gently helped Ning Yue up, so gentle as if she was helping a toddler. Twilight looked at Ning Yue, and although she didn't say anything, Ning Yue understood her worries and concerns.

With a free smile, Ning Yue gently hugged Qianduxue's arm, "Don't worry, I'm fine, you won't let me have anything to do with you." ”

But this kind of comfort is so powerless, the master is over-enrolled and dies in an instant, and in the duel between martial arts masters, strength is no longer the main factor. Sometimes, it's all about character and luck.

Ning Yue's embarrassed smile gradually faded, and she stretched out her palm to gently caress Qianduxue's delicate and silky cheeks, inadvertently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Suddenly, Ning Yue's face was stunned, and the Taishi Sword in his hand burst out with sharp golden rays.

Without warning, a sword slashed down. In the pit behind Twilight, a fist suddenly bursts through the ground and strikes at Twilight's back. A sword fell, the fist shattered, and an endless wind swept the heavens and the earth.

Ning Yue hugged Qianduxue and retreated, and the Xuanyin Sect Master, who had been driven into the ground by Qianduxue, broke out of the ground. The momentum turned into a black mist that covered the sky, as if the night demon had descended to devour all things.

Twilight Snow guards Ning Yue, and Ning Yue is not guarding Twilight Snow. At this moment, the hearts of the two seemed to have some kind of resonance, Ning Yue could feel the friendship of Twilight Snow, and Twilight Snow could feel Ning Yue's touch. The heartstrings were fluctuated by the invisible big hand, and the sound of the heaven and earth piano resounded like a morning bell.

Ten fingers interlocked, and Twilight smiled brightly. The moment Ning Yue and Qian Duxue looked at each other, two momentum suddenly rushed straight into the sky from the two of them. The sky suddenly stopped, and the wind suddenly stopped. The colorful glow renders the heaven and the earth, turning the whole heaven and earth into a happy and warm rainbow world.

The Xuanyin Sect Master raised his head indifferently, although he looked so embarrassed, although his cloak had turned into rags, although his clothes were cut by the sword qi of Qianduxue. However, the arrogance of the Xuanyin Sect Master, his demeanor still makes the heavens and the earth dim.

This is a peerless genius, a peerless genius who does not accept the unyielding fate of heaven and earth. Just like he once said proudly, the sky cannot be destroyed, the earth cannot be buried, and fate cannot be controlled. In his life, the Xuanyin Sect Master is not weaker than any hero in history.

But at this moment, the colors of heaven and earth are so vivid and so intoxicating. Because he understood what he loved, the Xuanyin Sect Master also understood what the vision of heaven and earth represented in an instant.

This is the sword intent of extreme love, and it is the sword intent that deeply touches the heavens and the earth. The sound of the piano in the sky is still stirring, and the rhymes seem to dance in the water waves. The Xuanyin Sect Master knew that he was going to lose again. Because he is powerless to shake the heaven and earth that has turned into extreme emotion, he also does not want to shake it.

The love between Qianduxue and Ning Yue is very serious, how can he not be to the Water Moon Palace Master? At this moment, all hatred and grievances dissipated with the glow of the sky.

The Xuanyin Sect Master slowly took a step, and a pitch-black Divine Soul Phantom stood proudly in the sky. Even if he knew that he would lose, he had to lose vigorously and uprightly. He is the Xuanyin Sect Master, and he is the Xuanyin Sect Master who is feared by the heavens and the earth in Kyushu. In his life, he can die but he can't be defeated.

The agitation of heaven and earth became more and more intense, and the clouds in the sky contracted violently, as if they were gathered by an invisible big hand and turned into a colorful heavenly sword. Ning Yue held Qian Duxue's hand tightly, and the sword qi that looked at the sky was also deeply shocked.

This sword was very accidental, if it weren't for the emotional eruption of himself and Twilight Snow at almost the same time, and the same heart-to-heart connection at the same time, this sword would never have appeared. Even if Ning Yue and Qianduxue were given another chance, they might never be able to use this sword again.

This sword qi may be the only one in Ning Yue and Qianduxue in this life. Since it appeared by chance, of course, it should not be wasted. Who else in the world is more suitable to meet this sword qi than the Xuanyin Sect Master? Who else in the world is more qualified to take this sword than the Xuanyin Sect Master?

As soon as his mind moved, the sword qi seemed to cross time and slammed into the head of the Xuanyin Sect Master. The Xuanyin Sect Master's Divine Soul Illusory Shadow roared up to the sky, and the endless wind suddenly swept over, and the heaven and earth aura within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly contracted, converging into a terrifying fist on top of the Xuanyin Sect Master's fists.

With a punch, Ning Yue could clearly see the time and space that was twisted like ripples wherever the Xuanyin Sect Master's fist skimmed. Almost instantly, the fist gang intersected with the brilliant heavenly sword, and there was no sound, only the black light that seemed to be extinguished engulfed everything.

The black light grew louder and louder, and endless suction came from the light. Once again, the heavens and the earth became chaotic. Countless gravel flowers and trees were suddenly uplifted by an invisible force, and they flew into the black light at a rapid pace.

Annihilation, annihilation of flying ashes! Everything will disappear completely as soon as it comes into contact with black light. The black light is getting bigger and bigger, and the range is getting bigger. Ning Yue's face changed drastically, and she grabbed Qianduxue's hand and retreated.

And the Xuanyin Sect Master on the side danced these hands like a mad demon, this may be his most proud masterpiece, but it may also be his craziest masterpiece. The Xuanyin Sect Master was indulged in the powerful power of the black light and couldn't extricate himself, but he forgot that this terrifying black light did not belong to him, but was the product of the battle between the Extreme Passion Sword Qi and his Annihilation Blow.

Maybe he knows, but maybe he doesn't care. He has no regrets about seeing such a terrible blow in his lifetime. The Xuanyin Sect Master roared wildly, and the terrifying black light was already shrouded above his head, maybe in the next moment, maybe in the next second. This black light would turn him into nothingness like devouring the grass and trees.

Ning Yue once again retreated with a thousand twilight snow, and the black light in front of him was terrifying beyond his imagination. Such a violent force is completely beyond their control and completely beyond their bearing.

Although he and Twilight may not die if a little black light bursts, they are definitely not comfortable either.

"Xuanyin Sect Master...... It's over!" Ning Yue's voice sounded, maybe even he didn't notice that there was a faint regret in his voice. The Xuanyin Sect Master's sin deserves to be punished with death, and his sins are unforgivable, whether it is the laws of the Great Zhou or his sins.

However, the Xuanyin Sect Master was also a great martial arts master. Heaven and earth are the twelve, and he is the second. There are many martial arts practitioners in Kyushu, China, but there are only twelve martial arts masters. Any one of them is a peerless genius, and none of them should be damned......

The black light suddenly spread, as if a huge frisbee was obscuring the entire sky. The furious suction suddenly increased dozens of times, and even the Xuanyin Sect couldn't resist the terrifying suction that was sucked into the sky.

At the beginning of the battle, the disciples of the Heavenly Shogunate and the Wuyi Sect, who had retreated to the foot of the mountain, suddenly looked up at the sky as if they had seen a ghost. What is this? What is this dark cloud? Is this a vision of heaven and earth that people can make? Or can they no longer be called human beings when they reach the realm of martial arts?

Countless questions rose in their hearts, crashing into their minds like a galloping horse. However, these are not all they can consider, all they have to think about is how to survive under this sky, because at this moment even they feel powerless to resist the suction from the sky.

The Xuanyin Sect Master's body flew higher and higher, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to disappear into the black light. Ning Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, forcibly enduring the discomfort of her eyes, and also wanted to see clearly the life and death of the Xuanyin Sect Master.

Suddenly, a palm appeared in front of the Xuanyin Sect Master's body, the palm seemed to have crossed time, no one saw how he appeared, maybe he was already there in the blink of an eye.

The palm of his hand was lightly imprinted with black light, and the black light shook violently when it was visible to the naked eye. Then, in Ning Yue's stunned eyes, it shrank rapidly, and quickly disappeared in the palm of his hand.

Ning Yue's eyes widened, and she looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her with a stunned expression. An old man, an old man in a blue robe. The wide caftan wafted in the wind, and the gray hair and beard rippled like water waves.

The old man floated high in the sky, his cold eyes sweeping the heavens and the earth. That kind of look, as if despising the common people, even if the old man didn't say a word, but that kind of arrogance is natural, as if it is the spokesperson of heaven and earth.

Even though the old man's temperament and momentum had changed so drastically at this moment, Ning Yue still recognized him for the first time. The peerless hero who has been imprisoned for forty years, and who is still downspised about life and death after being abolished martial arts - King Qilian!

"Master—" Twilight beside her muttered, but her delicate body trembled for a moment. Since her debut, Twilight has never shown fear in front of anyone, and she has never been afraid of fighting. But the moment the person in front of her appeared, Twilight's delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

Twilight Xue's fear was not because King Qilian was her master, but because of Ning Yue. She didn't know what the master was doing here, but she had a premonition that Ning Yue would be in danger, and the master would take action against Ning Yue.

The master's martial arts are an invincible myth in Qianduxue's heart, and no one in the world can block a finger of the master, not even Zhuge Qing. As long as he wants to kill someone, no one can live, and of course Ning Yue can't.

Hearing Twilight Snow's call, Ning Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, as if a lightning bolt crossed her mind, and a line of thought became clear. In an instant, Ning Yue wanted to laugh, but his smile was exactly the same as crying.

King Qilian, it turned out that he was still King Qilian in the end. What was abolished martial arts, what was imprisoned for forty years, it turned out to be fake. It turned out that my initial guess was right, and it turned out that I was still misled.