Guihai put his hand in his sleeve and paced along the Tianhe River, his gray hair fluttering in the wind, he squinted his eyes and said calmly: "There are moths in the courtyard, it must be solved, to tell the truth, I never noticed that Yun Qingchuan actually entered the mountain, since the establishment of the academy, such a thing has never happened, although the dean has nothing to say, but I know that she is very angry." ”

Zhuo Bingchun stared at the Tianhe covered by thick ice, and sighed softly: "I don't have the strong cultivation of the dean, and I can't see what is happening in the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland, but I can faintly sense that there is an uncontrolled situation in the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland, there are disciples of my Palace Sword Academy, I have to come and take a trip." ”

Guihai looked at him and said, "Dean Xue didn't come in person, but handed over this matter to you, because Ouyang Shengxue is worth letting you out of the mountain?"

Zhuo Bingchun said: "It's not just Shengxue, but all the disciples of my palace sword academy, as long as they encounter any problems in the world, my junior brother and I will try our best to save them." ”

Guihai said clearly: "It's no wonder, Dean Xue is a well-known calf protector, and you Zhuo Bingchun is no exception, offending your sword cultivation is indeed a very distressing thing, because you are all crazy, and if you don't play cards according to common sense, even if you die, you will gnaw off a piece of meat from others." ”

Zhuo Bingchun said with a smile: "I don't think I'm crazy, and there is no one in the Palace Sword Courtyard who is crazy, they just have their own ideas and are willing to give everything for them." ”

Guihai broke the sky and said: "In time, you may really be able to produce a sword immortal in the Sword Courtyard of the Palace, I remember that Dean Xue has already stood in front of that threshold, and even ordered the fourth gentleman of your courtyard to go to the Sword Pavilion of the Western Jin Dynasty to ask for help, presumably Dean Xue is also ready to climb the mountain." ”

Zhuo Bingchun smiled but did not speak.

What is the real purpose of Xue Wangran letting Ning Haoran go to the Sword Pavilion of the Western Jin Dynasty to seek the true intent of the Sword Immortal, he can't be humane to outsiders, that is indeed a very beneficial thing to Ning Haoran, but the true intent of the Sword Immortal is still preserved in the Sword Courtyard of the Imperial Palace, maybe when the time comes, Xue Wangwu may indeed use the true intent of the Sword Immortal to break the barriers of the Five Realms, but there are also other possibilities.

Even Zhuo Bingchun couldn't fully understand Xue Wangwu's opinion on that matter.

When he was in the capital, he really couldn't see the scene of the abandoned wasteland, but standing along the Tianhe River, he could see that picture very clearly, his brows frowned slightly, Zhuo Bingchun looked at Guihai and cut off the sky, and said: "Yun Qingchuan is dead, but the situation there is really not good, Guihai is ready to use the sword?"

Guihai broke the sky for deep thought, shook his head slightly, and said: "Lin Dangxiao is the emperor outside the mountain, in the demon period, there is only Nanyu Wunian Master, the Hanging Sea Viewer, the Dao Palace Sage, the dean can compete, at that time, Wang Chengyue has just entered the position of the Sword Immortal, and has not yet shown his prominence in the world, so the reappearance of the strong outside the mountain is a disaster for the world, but Lin Dangxiao has fallen from the top of the Five Realms, to be honest, I don't take him in my eyes, there is no need to make a move." ”

Zhuo Bingchun's cultivation realm is weaker than that of returning to the sea and breaking the sky, even if Lin Dangxiao, who fell from the top of the five realms, is also a difficult opponent for him, he can't be as calm as returning to the sea and breaking the sky.

Especially seeing Ouyang Shengxue and their life and death, Li Mengzhou was even more in a desperate situation, the sword behind him was already trembling, and he couldn't wait to get out of the sheath.

The purpose of his coming here was to ensure that the disciples of the Leaving Palace Sword Academy would not have an accident, so naturally he could not sit idly by.

"Master Zun Ran is the younger sister of Master Wu Nian, their brother and sister have a very deep relationship, if Master Quan Ran really has any accident in the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland, Master Wu Nian does not need to doubt, he will show great magical powers, cross the distance, and arrive in time, so far, Master Wu Nian has not appeared, there is only one reason, that is, he doesn't think Master Quan Ran will have something, then he doesn't need to do more. ”

"That's true, with the cultivation of Master Wunian, even if he is far away in Nanyu, he can also destroy Lin Dare who is in the abandoned wasteland in one thought, just because he feels that there is no need to make a move, so he can sit firmly in Nanyu, why should we be anxious?"

Having said that, Zhuo Bingchun is not a master of Wunian after all, nor is he returning to the sea and cutting off the sky, he is already ready to draw a sword.

The natal flying sword of the Great Sword Cultivator of the Five Realms in the Sword Courtyard of the Palace broke out of its sheath, shuttled through the snow and mist, crossed the distance, and reached the Heavenly Abandoned Wasteland.

......

Tang Wenliu thought about it for a long time, he felt that the way to delay time was not only to wait, if he continued to wait, it would be difficult to judge whether it was Mu Junran's shot or Li Mengzhou's death.

He couldn't watch Li Mengzhou die in front of him.

After all, he is a battle-hardened Jiang Guoshen general, since the moment he joined the army, he was ready to sacrifice his life for the country, death is not a terrible thing for him, if his fall is exchanged for Li Mengzhou's life, or even in exchange for the ending of Lin Dangxiao, it is not a bad thing.

He pulled out the white deer knife hanging from his waist and walked forward with some staggering steps.

The wrist flipped, and the blade flew into the air.

The speed of that knife was extremely fast, and it was Tang Wenliu who held the belief that he would die, and the only remaining strength that burst out, making his momentum also rise rapidly.

But in Lin Dangxiao's eyes, Tang Wenliu's momentum was very empty.

It's just empty momentum, Tang Wenliu in his heyday can't help Lin dare to laugh, the state of the end of the strong crossbow, no matter what kind of momentum it erupts for any reason, it is meaningless, it is just accelerating Tang Wenliu's death.

Even if he thought like this, in the face of Tang Wenliu's knife cut in such a situation, he had to take it very seriously, because he really admired Tang Wenliu's courage, if he was born in the Demon Swing Period, Tang Wenliu would also be a strong enemy of the monks outside the mountain, which was a respectable opponent and worthy of being taken seriously.

The monks outside the mountain advocate strength, and it is also because of the strength that they can enter the mountain, but ordinary monks outside the mountain lose their minds and become cruel and murderous monsters, but for the monks outside the mountain with normal minds, they also respect the strong.

Because it is their favorite prey, it is natural to treat it specially.

While Lin Dangxiao plundered Li Mengzhou's Qi Sea Lingyuan, he also faced Tang Wenliu, staring at the knife that slashed at him.

His expression was very calm, and he looked thoughtfully at a place outside the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland, and his fingertips fell, and Tang Wenliu's knife smashed to the ground, and Tang Wenliu fell to the ground, and that wisp of knife was easily crushed.

Tang Wenliu spurted a mouthful of blood, struggled to get up, raised his knife and slashed again.

Lin Daxiao's fingertips also fell again.

The White Deer Knife seemed to have added weight in an instant, making Tang Wenliu fall down in embarrassment.

That's quite a disparity.

Tang Wenliu in his heyday may be able to fight with Lin Dangxiao, but now he is no different from Li Mengzhou.

There was an eerie voice that resounded in the abandoned wasteland.

It was the Luo Qing Ming who was trapped in the lotus array and hissed.

The lotus array was extinguishing its breath, but the aura of Luo Qing Ming was very sufficient, and Mu Jieran did not drain the aura of heaven and earth here without damaging the demon suppression barrier, although he could trap Luo Qing Ming for a while, there was no way to kill him.

Now Luo Qingming has broken through the prohibition of the lotus array, and the black aura is flourishing.

Flying swords burst through the air from far away.

Lin Dangxiao wanted to reach out and grab it, but the flying sword was very spiritual, it trembled violently, and a series of sparks were rubbed, breaking free from Lin Dangxiao's palm, and slashing straight towards his arm, he felt a trace of pain, even if it was clear that this flying sword could not really hurt him, but Lin Dangxiao still subconsciously withdrew his hand and took a step back.

The plundering process was interrupted, Li Mengzhou sat down on the ground, lying backwards, panting rapidly, he opened his heavy eyelids, looking at the flying sword, although the flying sword was very unfamiliar, but the breath was very familiar.

He must have seen it.

Lin Dangxiao looked down at the scorched black marks in his palm, then looked up at the flying sword, and grinned: "After all, someone is still here, the emperor has reappeared in the world, if it is just these waste wood blocking the way, it will also make me feel very shameless, but it is a pity that Master Wunian was not lured out." ”

He really wanted to be able to plunder Master Wunian's Qi Sea Lingyuan, and even had Mu Jieran, a killer weapon to balance Master Wunian, but he also knew very well in his heart that if Master Wunian really appeared here, he might have to think about running away.

He may be carried away by the amplified desire of a certain moment, but when he is sober, he is calm enough.

There are regrets in my heart, but there are also rejoicing,

This is very contradictory.

But as long as someone comes here, he's happy.

Because the more people come, the more opportunities he has to get stronger.

There is Luo Qingming, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

And Luo Qingming, who broke through the shackles of the lotus array, didn't pay attention to the people present, but swept directly towards the outside of the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland.

Lin Dang smiled with a smile on his face, shook his hand that was scratched by the flying sword, looked at Tang Wenliu, who was struggling to stand up, and said: "This battle will end soon, the winner can only be me, and you are all the nutrients that have made me, you should be happy." ”

How could Tang Wenliu be happy, but he looked at the flying sword shuttling in the night sky, which could be regarded as rekindling some fighting spirit, although he didn't know which great sword cultivator in the Palace Sword Academy came here, he must have known God in the Five Realms, because in the Palace Sword Academy, except for the dean Xue Wangwu, there was only Zhuo Bingchun and a Great Sword Cultivator of the Five Realms.

Whether it is Xue Wangwu or Zhuo Bingchun, they are all very strong.

Although Tang Wenliu is a great cultivator at the peak of the God Realm, he will also be at a disadvantage in the face of sword cultivation in the same realm, after all, he is used to fighting on the battlefield, if he is purely a means of cultivation against the enemy, it is indeed difficult to take advantage.

In other words, if it was on the battlefield, he had many means to easily kill a great cultivator of the same realm, even a great sword cultivator.