"Dust?"

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Long before this battle, Tianxuanzi had already informed her of Nangong Li's situation.

Yanyue came prepared, and she was also wary of Nangong Lizi.

But what surprised Yan Yue was that the appearance of the dust stick was beyond her expectations.

At this time, Nangong Li was obliquely holding a long stick called Luochen, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

"If you don't press the floating dust, it's hard to give up this middle edge. ”

After a moment of silence, Nangong Li sighed.

In the sigh, there is a melancholy of the past and the past.

This long stick, called Falling Dust, was given by his teacher.

Nangong doesn't know much about his teacher, and even now that he thinks about it, his memory is shallow.

The old man, like the wind and mist, drifted when he came, and hazy when he went.

In addition to teaching Nangong the way of alchemy, he only left a dusty long stick that fluttered in the wind and rain.

Nangong Li squinted, and sighed one after another:

"Flowers have a reblooming day, and people are not in the youth. ”

In the blink of an eye, the bastard boy who was looked down upon has now become a white-haired old man. ”

"Teacher, are you okay?"

As he spoke, Nangong Li raised his hand slightly, and the dusty long stick that waved his hand seemed to be scattered for a period of time under the illumination of the sky.

"One stick and one pure land, one Dan and one dust. ”

After saying that, the melancholy in Nangong Li's eyes suddenly disappeared.

Immediately after, he waved his hand, and the dusty long stick pointed straight at Changtian.

"Boom!"

The moment the stick was raised, the inconspicuous dusty long stick was suddenly covered by scorching fire, and the stick qi diffracted from the stick body rushed into the sky like a long rainbow.

Seeing this, Yan Yue's expression was extremely solemn.

She stared at the dusty long stick in Nangong Li's hand in a daze, and her heart trembled for no reason.

"Why can't I see through that dust stick?"

In addition to being surprised, Yan Yue pointed at the hook.

The fingers fall, on the scorched tail, and the timbre becomes a ring.

Suddenly, the fire was dull, and the dark clouds were solemn.

"Boom!"

"Whew..."

The piano moves, the sound comes out, and in the illusion, a series of fire-colored phantoms appear out of thin air.

These phantoms have no specific appearance, only a general outline of the figure.

They held all kinds of blades and utensils, and went straight towards Nangong to kill.

"Boom..."

The shadow moves, the fire is colorful, and the sound is fierce.

Nangong Li's eyebrows were as usual, and he could feel that those phantoms that attacked and killed were all extraordinary.

The blades, swords, guns, swords, and halberds in their hands are complex, and they all have a sharp roar.

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Li's body was occupied by the Endless Fire Shadow.

Seeing this, Nangong Li didn't think too much about it.

Holding a long stick in the dust, stirring and moving.

Suddenly, the dusty long stick was mighty, and the stick was full of power.

"Boom!"

The fiery shadow of the stick pierced the void, and in the midst of the turmoil, the smile and pride in the stick burst out.

This stick seems to be above all things in heaven and earth!

In an instant, the fierce fire element stick power directly hit the fire-colored phantom that was slaughtered.

The power of the long stick of the falling dust rolls and moves, tiles up, and the fire sweeps, if there is a wave crashing on the shore.

In an instant, the countless fire-colored phantoms that attacked and killed fell like meteors into the tide of fire waves.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The roar was endless, breaking through the air, and the sound shook the sky.

In addition to the battle, the power of the fire element was burning one after another, and those fire-colored phantoms that followed burst one after another.

"Bang! bang..."

Nangong didn't think much about it, he didn't know where Jiao Weiqin came from, and he didn't know what weird Yanyue's fuqu was, he only knew that he couldn't be defeated in this battle!

As soon as he thought of this, Nangong left his figure, and the person had already risen into the air, holding a long stick in the dust, and then falling out with a splitting momentum.

"Boom..."

The long stick is like a rainbow, breaking out of the sky.

In an instant, the majestic Huo Yuan stick power had already flown in front of Yan Yue, who didn't seem to expect Nangong Li to break through her string power so easily.

At this moment, Yan Yue frowned, but the ten fingers hanging on the Jiaowei Qin did not move.

At this moment, Nangong Li's dusty long stick had already fallen in front of him.

The stick falls, and the force of the stick is set off like the wind.

This stick, with its blazing firepower, burns the sky and destroys the earth!

"Bang!"

......

At the same time, in another realm of void and reality, the Nine Shadows and Dongfang Zhongdao fought fiercely.

Previously, Dongfang Zhongdao was seriously injured under the joint efforts of Jiuyou and Xuanming, so that now when he is facing Jiuyou again, it is difficult for him to suppress it.

The two sometimes attack and defend, and each has its own wins and losses.

Compared with Jiuyou, Xuanming at this time can be described as bitter.

He fought fiercely with Si Yin in another realm of void and reality, the latter's strength was already slightly stronger than him, and his state was at the peak, as if he was still injured.

"Whew!"

Si Yin slapped his palm, and Xuan Ming flew out upside down again and again, and his heart was already bitter.

Before Xuan Ming could make any moves, the Si Yin people had disappeared into the air.

When he appeared, Si Yinren had come to Xuan Ming not far away.

With a wave of her hand, ripples rippled in front of her, and then she saw a simple long piano hanging horizontally.

"Xuan Ming, between you and me, there is not much to do with it, but unfortunately, you chose the wrong position!"

When the words fell, Si Yin pointed to the piano.

Fingers, strings plucked, sounds.

In the gentle swallowing and slow spitting, there is a sound that comes, although the hairspring is weak, but it gives people a feeling of clear sound.

For a moment, Xuan Ming only felt that his body had fallen into a misty and dim world.

......

On this occasion, on the Void Battlefield, countless cultivators were fighting frantically.

On the Nangong side, there are the foils of the madman and the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and on the side of the North Underworld, there are also a large number of cultivators brought by the Blazing Flame Legion to help.

The monks of the two sides were evenly matched, and it was difficult to solve the killing.

With the help of Daqing's dragon body, Wu Wang and the others joined forces to attack, and in the chaotic battlefield, they went on a rampage.

Everywhere he went, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The war continued, the tragedy was spreading, and the wordless battle monument without turbidity was also full of blood at this time.

For a moment, the top of the wordless battle monument suddenly burst into a wave of time and space turmoil.

Immediately after, three figures appeared.

Seeing the endless killing in all directions, the walker sighed softly and said: "The world is constantly strife, it is difficult to find a confidant in life, and the waves of the sea are uncertain?

Hearing this, Pi Evil was slightly stunned, and turned to look at Tianyi and said, "Master Bai, why did this storm end?"

Tianyi was silent, his eyes sweeping, as if he was looking for something.

As his eyes tossed, Tianyi's eyes reflected one familiar figure after another.

Looking at it, Tianyi slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Pi Wei frowned and said, "Master Bai, since you are all here, why don't you make a move?"

After a moment's delay, Tianyi opened his eyes.

For a moment, Tianyi's expression sank.

Immediately afterwards, there was a strong killing intent from Tianyi's body.

That killing intent, coming abruptly, abruptly making people shudder, knowing that the walker with the strength of evil, after perceiving the killing intent, actually palpitated.

Evil looked calm, and just when he thought Tianyi was going to make a move, the latter's figure disappeared suddenly.

"Huh?"

Pi Evil was full of doubts, no matter how he guessed, he didn't expect Tianyi to leave like this.

Before he could say anything, the walker next to him changed his expression and said in surprise: "It's not good!"

The words fell, and the walkers disappeared.

Pi Evil froze in place, and the whole person looked confused and dazed.

Thinking about it for a while, he looked at the battle on the Void Battlefield, and his figure dispersed.

......

Just when Tianyi and the others went to the Void Battlefield, the Imperial City of Middle-earth, night had come.

The sky became overcast, and darkness enveloped stratus, falling into the Imperial City of Middle-earth, along with the wind and rain.

"Whew..."

"Boom!"

The wind became rampant, the rain became furious, and the infinite darkness fell into fear.

At this moment, the whole heaven and earth were sassy and sloppy, pouring fog and smoke, shaking the sky, descending boundless angry howls, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The pouring rain came unexpectedly, and the entire imperial city was shrouded in falling rain.

On the occasion of the storm, the sky outside the imperial city suddenly fluctuated violently.

Then, countless black shadows appeared in the stacked clouds and thunder.

These black shadows hung in the air, stretching down, and there was no end in sight.

Led by a man in a black robe, if Meng Po was here, he would definitely be able to recognize his identity at a glance, isn't it the Nine Hatreds of the Canglan Continent?

With the appearance of the Nine Hatreds and other cultivators, a huge and incomparably coercive force suddenly enveloped the entire Imperial City of Middle-earth.

At this time, on the cloud tower of the Royal Academy of Middle-earth, Huangfu Xuan, Feng Xuan and Xue Laozheng were chatting with tea.

For a moment, the three of them suddenly stood solemnly, their expressions highlighting fear and panic.

Xue Lao frowned tightly, and said in a deep voice: "The wind and rain are coming!"

Feng Xuan said: "The person who came is very strong, ridiculously strong, just by coercion, it makes me feel invincible." ”

Huangfu Xuan calmed down and said, "Brother Xue, Brother Feng, while there is still some time, you can leave quickly." ”

Hearing this, Xue Lao and Feng Xuan were both stunned.

"Brother Huangfu, what do you mean by this?"

Feng Xuan looked at Huangfu Xuan in confusion.

Huangfu Xuan didn't say anything, then stepped forward and left slowly.

Seeing this, Xue Lao stopped and said: "Brother Huangfu, since we have chosen to stay, we are also ready to meet this storm. ”

Huangfu Xuan smiled, smiled a little helplessly, and said, "Brother Xue, why do you have to hide it from me?

The words stopped, and the Huangfu Xuan people had already left.

Feng Xuan paused, his eyes fixed on Xue Lao, and said, "Old Man Xue, we..."

Xue Lao smiled: "What's the matter? Brother Feng is not cold, unable to blow the wind, and unable to rain?"

With that, Xue Lao hurriedly chased towards Huangfu Xuan.

After a moment of delay, Feng Xuan also smiled, compared to Huangfu Xuan's smile before, in addition to helplessness, there was also relief in his smile.

At the same time, the students and teachers in the Royal Academy of Middle-earth also rose up in the air.

Long before, Huangfu Xuan had made it clear to them that there would be a war in the Imperial City of Middle-earth in the near future, and they could choose to stay at their own discretion.

Now, those who left are long gone, and those who remain are also in the mood of war.

But when this moment came, those students and teachers found that their mentality, under this depression, had already fallen apart.

But even so, when they saw the streamer that Huang Fuxuan incarnated broke through the rain, they still chose to follow without hesitation.

It's just that in their followers, there is a sense of sticking to their homeland.

"Whoa!"

Breaking through the air, streamers streaked through the night rain sky, and then flew towards the walls of the Imperial City of Middle-earth.

When Huangfuxuan and others arrived, there were already several figures standing on the city wall.

Among them, two people stopped on the high eaves, and the rain was added, and the two were indifferent, and even turned a deaf ear to the arrival of Huangfuxuan and others.

These two people don't say anything else, they are Tuoba Lie and Tuoba Hong of the Tuoba clan.

Not far from Tuoba Hong and Tuoba Lie, there is a pair of men and women under umbrella.

The man is dressed in white, and the woman is in an ink-dyed long shirt, which is Junzhu and Momei.

Seeing the four of them, Huangfu Xuan was stunned.

He raised his head to look at the sky, but saw that the black oppressive figure was endless.

Taking a deep breath, Huangfu Xuan walked towards Jun Zhu and the others with Xue Lao and Feng Xuan.

"Seniors, you..."

Before Huangfu Xuan could finish his words, a voice suddenly came.

"This battle is beyond your ability, take your people and leave!"

Tuoba Hong said lightly, his eyes turned slightly, and he looked at Huangfu Xuan and the others.

Huangfu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and was about to respond, Jun Zhu spoke: "He is right, you stay, only add casualties." ”

After the words fell, Jun Zhu smiled at Huangfu Xuan and the others.

Hearing this, Huangfu Xuan was stunned.

He turned his eyes to look at Xue Lao and Feng Xuan, as if he was asking for their opinions.

Unfortunately, at this time, Xue Lao and Feng Xuan were also at a loss.

Just as Huangfu Xuan and the others were at a loss, a cold snort suddenly sounded above the sky.

"What are you muttering about?"

Nine Hates shouted coldly.

Prior to this, he had been in the Void Battlefield to stop the people of the madman, but he didn't know that Meng Po's appearance caused him to fail in his mission and almost died.

If it weren't for the mysterious man who came to the rescue, the nine hatreds would have ended up drinking.

After being rescued back to the Northern Pavilion, the mysterious man gave him an elixir.

Xiao Yijiu hated that he had an extraordinary experience, but he didn't know what kind of elixir it was.

The mysterious man told the Nine Hatreds that the elixir would not only heal his injuries, but also help him improve his strength.

At first, the Nine Hatreds were still concerned, but after thinking of the mysterious man's methods, the Nine Hatreds could only take the pill.

Sure enough, after taking the pill, Jiu Hate was able to recover from his serious injuries, and his strength was much higher than before.

He and Yanyue are both from the Canglan Continent, and the latter's strength is much stronger than him.

Before taking the pill, Jiu Hate didn't dare to compete with Yan Yue, but now, he had great confidence to defeat Yan Yue.

After recovering from his injuries, Nine Hates received orders from the mysterious man.

The order was very simple, so simple that the Nine Hatreds led the men and horses to slaughter a city.

This city is naturally the current Imperial City of Middle-earth.

Jiu Hate originally thought that there must be many strong people in the Imperial City of Middle-earth, but when he really led the army to press the border, he found that there were any powerful and powerful people in the Imperial City of Middle-earth?

Whether it is Tuoba Hong, Tuoba Lie, or Junzhu and Momei, their strength has not reached the Tribulation Realm.

And before that, the Nine Hatreds had defeated Dream Sanqian, who had the strength to cross the Tribulation Realm.

In the eyes of the Nine Hatreds, Mo Mei and the others were not a threat at all, and as for Huangfu Xuan and the others, they were even more insignificant as ants.

Thinking of this, the nine hates started to play with it.

Otherwise, he would not have been unmoved.

At this time, after hearing the mocking words of the Nine Hatreds, a dark shadow suddenly spoke beside him: "Nine Hatreds, the Lord has commanded, I want you to hurry..."

Before the black shadow could finish his words, the nine hatreds suddenly shook their hands.

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

Only a roar could be heard through the rainy night.

Then I saw that the black shadow was slapped by the nine hatreds and split apart.

Blood, sprinkled all over the air, rained down.

Seeing this scene, the faces of Mo Mei and the others suddenly became solemn.

The strength of the black shadow is not weak, it is a cultivator who has reached the pinnacle, but he is destroyed by the nine hatreds with a random slap, and the strength of the nine hatreds can be seen.

After killing the black shadow, Nine Hate turned his eyes to look at the other cultivators beside him.

Seeing that no one had any objections, Jiu Hate sneered.

These days, he had had enough of the scorn and insults of the mysterious man.

But the black shadow is forced to face each other as a mysterious person at this time, and with the ruthlessness of the nine hatreds, how can it be possible to live?

After a moment's delay, Jiu Hate looked at Jun Zhu and the others, and said with a contemptuous smile: "You don't need to discuss more. ”

As he spoke, he paused, and then said, "After tonight, this Imperial City of Middle-earth will become a dead city!"

After saying that, the nine hatreds raised their heads.

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, a lightning bolt struck the sky.

Under the reflection of the electric light, it can be seen that Jiu Hate lifted the corners of his mouth lightly, and the smile of the gloomy owl was cold and cold.

Seeing this, Jun Zhu and the others' expressions became even more condensed.

Huangfu Xuan and the other cultivators of the Imperial City of Middle-earth all trembled.

After a moment of silence, the Nine Hatreds waved their hands.

"Kill me, don't leave a single one!!"

With the cold shouts of the Nine Hatreds, the thousands of black shadows hanging in the air moved.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The sound of breaking the sky began, and countless black shadows fell through the wind and rain, and the vast amount of Yuan Force attacked, and the entire rainy sky was enveloped in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Jun Zhu and the others moved.

In the midst of the wind and rain, Mo Mei made a bladeless long sword rise into the air.

The long sword is in the air, like splashing ink, with heaven and earth as the curtain, drawing a piece of yin and yang light and shade.

The blade without a blade, or swing or sweep, the pen is full of ink, and the sky is cloudy for water.

The sword is turning, or point or pick, the ink is dripping, making a majestic mountain and river.

Momei's sword is silent, casual and handy, as if it is created, hidden clouds and mist, dyed into wind and rain.

Her sword seems to be no longer a sword, but a clever pen with heaven and earth as the curtain.

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