Cangzhou in the east, Cangzhou Taoist Academy, as far as the eye can see, the city is full of crowns like clouds, and the queen's grandson is shoulder to shoulder.

In the sky above the core place, there stood an incomparably sacred heavenly palace, like a divine residence, and the incomparable coercion enveloped many powerful people, making people feel like worship.

Around the Heavenly Palace, there is absolutely forbidden space, and there is an invisible force to isolate the aura, and only the sacred ancient road of the Heavenly Palace is connected in all directions, exuding vast aura fluctuations, as if only from there can you enter the pilgrimage.

Refers to the road to the sky under the temple, and the twelve cities are five blue clouds.

In the shock of everyone's hearts, they suddenly perceived something, and their eyes suddenly turned around, only to see a figure stepping up towards Shengwei, peerless, unparalleled in the world.

The man was surrounded by an extremely bright Shenhua, and even under the pressure of the Great Dao, he still walked steadily, calmly walking in front of the Holy Gate.

A terrifying Dao intent swept towards him, the Great Dao roared, flooding the space, countless people were shrouded in the aura of the Great Dao, and the strong ripples shook everyone upside down, only he was safe and sound, a pair of eyes were extremely sharp, wanting to break through the void.

"Boom!"

A terrifying light erupted from his body, and a terrifying demon god phantom bloomed behind him, the god blocked and killed the god, the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, the terrifying demon power suppressed the Dao intent that emerged, the avenue airflow reversed, and the holy gate slowly opened under the violent tremor.

"It's on." When everyone saw this scene, their hearts trembled violently.

The white figure's robes fluttered, and the light of the avenue fell, pouring into his body, and then stepped into the world behind the portal, and disappeared.

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The gentleman is in service, and he doesn't know the period.

Blood-colored gunpowder smoke filled the entire Sunset Empire, and the four kingdoms fought fiercely, and as time passed, the death toll increased, and even the air was filled with the stench of corpses.

The siege of the three empires of Haoyue, Rakshasa and Demon Cloud made the Sunset Emperor's army retreat one after another, this is a battlefield without suspense, there is not too much stalemate, just unilateral crushing, and even slaughter.

Even if the masters of the Tianyuan Academy went down the mountain to meet the enemy, it would be useless, after all, how could a disciple who only read the books of the sages be able to defeat the soldiers of the three armies who had been weathered and regarded death as home.

At this time, on the periphery of the imperial city, above the firmament, the demonic clouds were rolling, and everywhere they passed, it seemed that the sky was dyed a terrifying black.

A huge Soul Suppression Demon Golem stepped forward, countless buildings were trampled into powder, and many sergeants were completely disorganized, unable to resist the Tiger Army of the Demon Cloud Empire.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A terrifying roar came out, and above the sky, endless arrows rained down like arrows, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the imperial city.

In just an instant, the gloomy sky became more gloomy, and the overwhelming arrows descended, and the wails and screams were heard, which undoubtedly made the setting sun worse.

"Give back my people." A voice of indignation sounded, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the sound of Taoism came and went.

"Give back my people."

"Give back the ...... my people"

The shouts became frenzied, and the people were filled with righteous indignation, and countless people were roaring, their eyes were scarlet as blood, their fists were clenched, and their eyes were full of anger, and they were bound to pay a terrible price.

Another round of darkness emerged, and above the sky, the arrows hung there again, and the demon guard was cold and merciless, without the slightest mercy.

The arrows fell, blood splattered, and the screams were earth-shattering, and the wails touched the heartstrings of the soldiers.

"Kill!"

Some brave imperial soldiers grabbed their manes and rode on their horses, countless soldiers were infected, their blood boiled, and the sound of horses rolled out, and suddenly the heavens and the earth roared, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The arrows flew by, and a group of people were shot, which made the rest of the people even more crazy, regardless of the defense, and the speed became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, the spears in their hands were thrown upwards, these guns, as fast as possible.

The light of the gun was cold, and it was cold and dazzling.

The Demon Guard Corps, which stood high on the back of the demon puppet, was pierced through the body one by one and fell down.

Among the soldiers who rushed forward, there was a figure that was particularly conspicuous, with long hair and shawl, a long body swaying, and a graceful curve wrapped in black inner armor that looked beautiful and moving.

She is the princess of the empire, Li Yuechan.

"Lin Zixuan, follow me to break the game." Li Yuechan said, her cold temperament is highlighted, and she is like an iceberg beauty at this moment.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Lin Zixuan's eyes, and then he nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Li Yuechan stepped up with a sword, and the divine light on her body flowed, like a fairy, dazzling.

Lin Zixuan also stepped into the air, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the power of one punch shook down several arrows, no matter how fierce the attack was, how could he be afraid.

Li Yuechan's beautiful eyes flowed, and she seemed to see his shadow on Lin Zixuan's body again, but at this moment she didn't dare to think about it, the divine luster swirled around the sword body, and with a low shout, she stabbed down in the air, and a suffocating force swept through, it was the breath of the emperor, suppressing countless demon guards, her figure was moving, and the tip of the sword pierced through the head of the leader.

"Boom!"

With a thunderous roar, the demon golem fell violently, and one after another the demon guard's body exploded, leaving only the supreme sword intent lingering in the space.

Seeing this shocking scene, the hearts of the crowd trembled fiercely, and in just an instant, a demon puppet and all the demon guards died!

"Roar!"

After a moment of silence, the morale of the sunset soldiers suddenly rose, and the sound of killing shook the heavens and the earth.

hope, let them rekindle their faith; Strong, let them be impassioned.

Martial arts, the strong are respected; On the battlefield, one person can reach the three armies and turn things around.

"Imperial breath?! That woman is Li Xuan's pearl. In the demon clouds in the void, there stood a young man with a cold gaze and a flat voice that contained a touch of majesty.

"Mo Xie, you go." The young man spoke again, and behind him, a young man with a scabbard as sharp as a knife stepped out.

Mo Xie arched his hand, and the domineering sword intent was released, and he flew down into the sky and rushed to the battlefield.

The young man on the demon cloud stood with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance, if it weren't for the restrictions of the Cangzhou Daoist Academy, which only allowed to fight in the same realm, and the strong people in the Fusion Infant Realm and above could not kill those in the lower realm, how could this war of disparity in strength last so long?

On the battlefield, the Blood Demon Guard suffered countless casualties, and the high morale of the setting sun strongly reversed the war and completely controlled the initiative on the battlefield.

The bright sword light kept flickering, a tall demon puppet kept falling, the sword light fell, the figure disappeared, Li Yuechan's beautiful face was as cold as frost, and the sword was ruthless.

Lin Zixuan's body had a powerful momentum flowing, like heaven and earth together, and his fist roared out fiercely, and the mighty power seemed to be about to collapse and sweep through thousands of troops.

At this moment, the battlefield became a competition between the two, a feast of slaughtering the enemy.

On the periphery of the imperial city, corpses are constantly stacked, blood flows on the ground, the shouts of killing are endless, and there is a sense of sadness and heroism everywhere, which seems to be the essence of war, there is no right or wrong, only victory and defeat, and life seems to be like a mustard.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, an incomparably sharp knife intent bloomed, as if splitting the sky, the sword seemed to have thousands of changes, terrifying, when the air was cut down, the sunset Many soldiers were directly annihilated by the sword light before they could see the trajectory of the knife.

Mo Ye, who was dressed in plain clothes and had a mediocre appearance, stood on the battlefield, holding a cold knife in his hand, and his killing intent was shocking.

Lin Zixuan's expression was slightly condensed, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, the Blood Soul Realm was sevenfold, and the Demon Cloud Empire really looked up to them!

Mo Xie seemed to ignore Lin Zixuan's existence, and walked towards Li Yuechan step by step, the sharp sword intent was released, extremely sharp and domineering, stinging everyone's eyes, just the knife can kill.

"Die!" Mo Xie jumped down in the air, and the cold knife slashed through a brilliant white light, as if cutting through space, and a huge knife mark appeared in the sky and the earth at the same time.

Li Yuechan's face changed, the sword intent was pervasive, and then she swung the sword, and in an instant, endless sword shadows appeared around her, and the sword turned into silk rain, and a sword curtain seemed to be born around her, and there was a bright starlight covering her body, firmly protecting herself.

The domineering sword intent slashed down, instantly splitting the sword curtain and approaching Li Yuechan.

The wind of the knife cut through the space, Li Yuechan only felt a chilling murderous aura attacking, the huge gap in the realm made her vulnerable, her eyes were gentle, the corners of her mouth smiled at Lin Zixuan, and her delicate body like a weak willow supporting the wind slowly fell, about to sway with the wind.

Lin Zixuan seemed to have a kind of heartache, and in his eyes, a cold chill was released, and the murderous intent was revealed.

"Look for death!" The artistic conception of the knife descended, and the rolling sharp killing intent enveloped Lin Zixuan's body, and a brilliant knife lightning, like thunderbolt, slashed across the sky and slashed towards Lin Zixuan.

A nameless person dares to provoke him, I really don't know what to do.

Feeling the sharp sword intent that descended on his body, Lin Zixuan did not have a trace of waves, his eyes were calm and a little terrifying, only full of indifferent killing intent.

"Murder pays for life." Lin Zixuan's head was raised slightly, and with a step on his footsteps, his body turned into a streamer, and the dark demon in his hand condensed, and the incomparably bright light shone, piercing the void and penetrating directly from the terrifying sword intent.

Only one step, across the void, descended in front of Mo Ye.

This strong killing intent made Mo Xie's eyes froze and his heart trembled slightly, but the experience of a hundred battles made him quickly adjust, his eyes were still sharp, and the whole person melted into the knife and slashed forward.

The cold knife and the bright moon glow together, a knife, triggering the general trend of heaven and earth, making the sky dark, the space is full of knife shadows, overwhelming, and there are thousands of changes, unpredictable, the real knife out of the ghosts and gods.

When everyone saw the artistic conception contained in this knife, their hearts trembled, and they stopped fighting and watched from afar.

The cold, shadowless and invisible knife slashed at Lin Zixuan's body, there was no blur of flesh and blood, only the sonorous sound of gold and iron colliding came out, which made everyone's pupils shrink violently.

"What's going on? That domineering knife can't cut through the flesh and blood? ”

The crowd stared at the body that had been cut with countless blood marks by the knife, and they still couldn't believe their eyes, Mo Ye's knife, even if the person at the peak of the Blood Soul Realm blocked it, he would be injured and leave, not to mention Lin Zixuan, who was only the triple blood soul realm?

"Take control of the space?"

Mo Xie's heart trembled suddenly, this nameless person's talent is so terrifying? With the momentum of space, blocked this knife?

The cold knife was like frost, blocking in front of the sword, the cold chill was released, Mo Xie's eyes were full of fear, and if he made a mistake, he had to go all out to block the sword stabbed by Lin Zixuan.

"Let's go to the funeral, and go down to give an explanation to the thousands of dead heroes." A crisp sound came out, and the cold knife in Mo Ye's hand broke, accompanied by wisps of bright red blood, Mo Xie abandoned the knife and retreated.

At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into the Nine Shadows, and his arrogant words echoed in his mind, he was a genius, a genius among geniuses, he was the only one who crossed the level to kill the enemy, and now he has become that springboard.

The reality is ironic, the knife shattered his self-esteem completely, and the decadent he didn't even have the courage to defend, so he could only die like a lost dog.

But how can he be faster than Lin Zixuan? The sword qi was surging, piercing the void, piercing through the center of Mo Ye's eyebrows, and an evil force devoured Mo Ye's whole body essence, blood, and aura, causing him to be wiped out.

Everyone's eyes are fixed there, the changes of good and evil are all in one thought, Lin Zixuan is in love, and he does not hesitate to turn into an evil demon, this is probably the best interpretation of Chong Guan's anger as a red face.