In the boundless expanse of the western realm, a heavenly river suddenly lit up, so that it obscured the afterglow of the sunset in the west, hanging high in the sky, whether it was in the mountain stream or in the deep valley, all the living beings looked up, they could see the scene of the destruction of the world like the great war of the primeval gods and demons, the mountains also collapsed, the sea also evaporated, the plants and trees were broken, and the lives were destroyed.

Such an extremely brilliant Sword Sect's divine power, facing its edge, was enough to shatter the Yin God of a Great Emperor.

Who can stand in the way?

No one believed it.

The galaxy in the sky is about to fall, even if it is separated by millions of meters, the five major sect masters feel full of oppression, if they are replaced, standing in the center, I really don't know how to die.

Unwitting creatures are discussing:

"What's that? is so powerful, who is worthy of the Wanyue Sword Sect to use this move? ”

Informed beings are also discussing:

"Can he really resist the past? This is enough to wipe out the Emperor......"

The beautiful women on Xihua Island are all staring intently at the dazzling sword light like the great sun, and the unruly figure has been submerged in the endless sword light, like the Milky Way pouring down, falling straight down for nine days, and the vast land and continuous fields have been destroyed and there is nothing.

"You say, will he survive?"

"With his means, it probably won't be a problem to survive, maybe it's going to be embarrassing......"

Suddenly, an unhappy voice came: "No, he will definitely survive, and he will never be embarrassed." ”

The slender figure squeezed through the crowd, his eyes sparkling, and his face was extremely determined.

"You've only seen him for a while, and you believe him like that?"

"If time can prove everything, why doesn't Shizun accept that Shen Ziqing, I believe that as long as a moment of excitement is enough to be better than a hundred years of loneliness, if thousands of years are the same boring, I would rather follow him into the glory of an instant to destroy."

Everyone was stunned, and couldn't believe that these words came from the mouth of the innocent little sister, as if her small body hid a rebellious soul, and she began to wake up when she met the unruly rebelliousness, and wanted to escape from the prison of the unchanging world for thousands of years.

Time, what does time prove?

Sometimes it proves everything, sometimes it proves nothing, only eternal trials, which surround everything.

The girl in green took a deep breath and shouted loudly with all her might:

"Big fool, smash them for me!"

......

The immortal sword in the sky seems to be endless, and the surrounding time and space seem to be boundless.

Coercion, endless coercion.

Little by little, faster and faster, faster and faster.

Eyes, can no longer see the slightest light, except for the sword light, that is, the sword light, in the sword light, each hides a handsome or ordinary or happy or angry face, all of them are the same high-spirited, smiling proudly.

Ears, can no longer hear a little movement, except for the sound of the sword, that is, the sound of the sword, in the sound of the sword, each hiding a voice or sigh or angry or excited or expectant words, all of them are the same sword in the sky, alone seeking defeat.

You are the epitome of your past.

Countless miniatures of the past, countless brilliant lights, obscured the shadows below.

How small am I, how poor am I with a sword?

A faint voice broke the silence and reached his ears.

When you open your closed eyes, lightning and flames leap in them.

Where to go, where to go, and what to do?

Thinking about what to do so much, if someone cheers for me, I have enough no regrets.

The unprecedented pride was excited in my heart, the blood was boiling, the thunder pattern fire mark on the cave sword lit up little by little, taking off the ordinary shape, the ink painting was flowing, and the strange color was dyed.

There are many ways to deal with it, I have a slight sea, I can change the world, I have a step to the sky, I can go to the sky and the earth, I want to avoid the past, I can do anything.

Many supernatural powers flashed through my mind.

Suddenly, he faced the face hidden in the sword light, and the sound hidden in the sound of the sword, and a thunderbolt crossed his head.

No, no, no, you can't use any means! You can only use the sword in your hand, only the sword in your hand!

You are just the dregs of the times, the tears of history, and I am the new king who is about to reach the top!

Why should I run away, you should wait for you to kneel!

Countless sword moves flashed through my mind, and the final freeze was the Nine Sword Style.

It is your predecessor, and it is the last treasure left behind by the Divine Sword Palace that you once longed for......

Did the female sword immortal who had slashed a shocking sword at herself in a dream also stood on the former Divine Sword Peak and now the Tibetan Sword Peak, practicing her smiling and proud sword skills?

The sea of swords in the sky was roaring, as if urging him to use the sword style of the same source.

"But this is your thing after all, I will use my sword to cut your illusions with my own hands!"

The hand that pressed on the hilt of the sword exerted force, and the force of twisting the waist was tense and rotated, and Maya burst out with all his might that he had never done before.

The sword hidden in the sheath reverberates, not waiting for momentum, not waiting for direction.

You don't have to orient, there are your enemies in the sky and on the ground, just swing your sword!

There is no perfect sword move in the world, but there is the most convenient sword move.

This move is the ultimate attack and killing, which appears in an instant, leaving no way out.

As soon as the blade of the sword came out of its sheath, it seemed as if it was about to break through time and space, and the galaxy that was falling under the sky seemed so slow.

This trick also has a nice name, called Qingfeng Sword Drink.

However, he likes to call this trick-

Draw your sword.

The torrent of heaven finally descended ferociously and drowned him in it.

Wan Jianfeng's hands were trembling, and his heart was screaming:

You're losing, you're going to lose! Vainly trying to challenge the world by yourself, how ridiculous and arrogant, you don't deserve such an opportunity, give it to me, I will walk for you to the top of this world, my name will be sung, and my god will be immortal!

Everyone's breath was held, everyone's eyes were frozen.

The motes were still, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

There was only one man in the desolation of the boundless wilderness, a sword, and the grass and trees were cut into powder along with the loess.

It was no longer possible to tell whether it was sword or light that fell from the sky, and the cold light of destruction annihilated everything.

It's like a galaxy hanging in the sky, washing endlessly.

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, and the vast sky shattered, and the crimson earth was torn apart.

Someone went up against the current and hung the Milky Way upside down.

Wan Jianfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, his head was dizzy, his soul was damaged, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said in disbelief: "Impossible, impossible!" What kind of magic power have you obtained, and what magic weapon do you have! ”

Thunder and lightning are laughing, and fire is singing.

There is no pattern and no law, I just need the sword in my hand!

There was an endless sound of shattering, it was a glorious sword weeping.

Are you satisfied? Are you happy? After so long silence, on the lonely mountain, come, cut off my head, and drink my blood!

But you can't, so let me crush your hopes!

The oncoming endless blade of the sword shattered on the cave sword, draw the sword, draw the sword!

Break through the cage made of this sea of swords!

The unruly figure rushed through the boundless sea of swords, standing proudly above the sky, furious, angry, angry, and drawn.

All the living beings in the world were shocked, it was a full blow from the sect master of the most powerful sect in the entire Western Realm, not to mention the great array, and the Tibetan Sword Peak that has been inherited for thousands of years!

The countless weeds and broken swords planted in the barren land confide in each other:

I had a legend, but it has long since ended, and no one will ever be able to repeat it.

I don't have a legend, I only have a short period of growth, I'm small but I'm everywhere.

I am broken, you are broken, and we are the same from now on.

All are looking, all have forgotten words.

In front of him was the Zhuxian Sword Array, which was enough to strangle the Great Emperor, and it was an indestructible Liangyi Dust Array.

His enemies were three great sword cultivators who were famous in the Western Realm, the master of a sect, and the invincible Jade Sword Immortal for thousands of years.

Beneath his feet are the shattered earth and the shattered blade of the sword, the aura on the sword has faded, the legend on the sword has come to an end, that is, the final elegy of the glory of the past.

The countless broken swords seemed to be singing, singing of the enthronement of the new king, of all that had passed them, of the coming tomorrow.

He ignored everything and looked at the sword stuck in the perennial snow at the top of the Hidden Sword Peak.

The Tibetan Sword Peak is already bare, leaving only the black hole sheath on the peak, and there will never be any divine sword to fill this emptiness.

"Am I qualified?"

Before he could wait for the answer he wanted, Wan Jianfeng shouted angrily: "No, I don't approve of it, how can you break through the Ten Thousand Swords and return to the sect on your own!" You just rely on the opportunity left by the Chaos Tribulation, give it to me, and give it to me, you can do it! ”

Fu Qingfeng finally faced him: "Really? Give you the power to use the power of the law, give you supreme supernatural powers, and give you top-level exercises? ”

"You really admit it, hehe, hehe, give it to me, I can easily break this trick! I can even kill the Emperor! ”

Fu Qingfeng's tone was strange: "Then if you give it to you, do you dare to break into the Zhuxian Sword Formation?" Do you dare to break into the Liangyi Dust Array? Why don't I give you my power and switch our places? ”

Wan Jianfeng was stunned, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the four sword mountains hanging in the sky, the Dao pattern and charm were engraved innumerable, and the boundless coercion was terrifying.

The sword array that is enough to kill Tianzun, even if it is just a clumsy imitation, so that the four Emperor Dao Divine Weapons can be launched together, and it is easy to strangle the Great Emperor below the four patterns, not to mention that in these two Yi Dust Arrays, even if the Great Emperor of the Five Dao Patterns comes, he has to be hated.

The strength displayed by the other party is at most only two striped emperors, if it is given to himself......

Do I dare to enter?

Fu Qingfeng looked at Wan Jianfeng, who was stunned, and suddenly smiled:

"All mortals in the world are lazy, and all the talents in the world are ruined by pride."

"Your pride is nothing but a kind of conceit, but I am different."

"I'll show you how I got here!"

Speaking of desperation, rush into the Liangyi dust array!

Wan Jianfeng's eyes were bleeding, and he let go of the prohibition and imprisoned the great enemy in the formation.

The long sword at his waist was chirping, and his heart was surprised, happy and ......

Fear.

How could he, how dare he!

Stared at the person in front of him: "What kind of conspiracy do you have!" ”

Fu Qingfeng laughed: "What conspiracy do I have?" What kind of conspiracy can I have, I'm just here for an appointment. ”

After speaking, he looked at the top of the Tibetan Sword Peak and said softly: "Is it?" ”

The Seven Star Sword of the Waning Moon was silent.

Wan Jianfeng couldn't hold back any longer, and stretched out his hand to volley into the void!

Fu Qingfeng suddenly felt that his spiritual power was dissipating, his breathing was not smooth, and strong pressure was coming from all directions, and he wanted to cultivate him to a complete ban and become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Such powerlessness, such powerlessness, the body seemed to be crushed, and the yin gods let out an overwhelmed wail.

This great array of trapped and killing immortals is really wonderful, and I am powerless and unstoppable.

Pain, such a pain, broken flesh and blood, killing souls, powerless to draw swords and powerless to resist.

So what, so what, I can still laugh wildly, hahaha!

The bloody man could no longer see his face clearly, and he was imprisoned by countless chains in the void, and the chains penetrated the pipa bone! Penetrated his limbs and bones, nailed him firmly to the sky, unable to move, and even imprisoned the Yin God.

Wan Jianfeng's heart that he had just let go suddenly lifted again.

Because the guy in front of him, who has been reduced to a waste, is actually laughing wildly:

"Haha, this is the Wanyue Sword Sect, this is the so-called decency, hahahaha."

The sound of laughter echoed through the heavens and the earth, accompanied by choked blood and coughed up viscera.

Xiao Zhu stared blankly, and all the monks outside the formation were stunned.

Why did he break into the mortal array? In the hands of others, no one can save him now.

People are sighing, they are choking, and they are even ......

Jeer.

How funny, this guy who should have an unlimited future, is willing to give his life for the sake of momentary pleasure?

What did the Waning Moon Sword Sect lose? It's just a little reputation, why are you so stupid, so stupid!

There are constant whispers on Xihua Island, and the warblers are whispering, but there is not a word that Xiao Zhu likes to hear.

"It's a pity, this talent and this opportunity, the arrogance is arrogant, but so what?"

"How ridiculous it is to be unruly, such an impulse to die is really not worthy of pity at all!"

The girl in green shouted angrily: "Enough, enough! Don't we pride ourselves on decency? Aren't we acting above board? Why did he come with dignity when we used dark means?! ”

The monks were silent, and the two great monks who moved mountains had no intention of participating in this matter, Xiao Zhu could be said to have the highest status, although her cultivation was not good, but people never cared about her, even if she was extremely talented.

Xiao Zhu didn't give up: "You still have to laugh at him, hum, ridiculous!" What I love is his recklessness, and what I love is his stupidity! ”

"You'll never understand and won't know what it's like!"

Her eyes sparkled, and she looked high into the sky with an unwavering conviction, almost reverently: "They all laugh at you, but they are all afraid of you and afraid of you, but I believe in you!" ”

Fu Qingfeng heard her voice and wanted to respond, but Wan Jianfeng had completely abandoned his disguise, and added a few more forces to his hands, and the sense of oppression of the circulating Liangyi Dust Array increased again.

It hurts, it hurts, it pierces my body, it tugs at my consciousness......

I still want to stand proudly, I want to laugh, but I can't laugh or stand proudly.

The flesh and bones were broken and paralyzed like mud, and the Yin God was locked in a cage to survive and could not die.

I can't even have it myself, I can't have it......

Wan Jianfeng finally put his mind at ease, he no longer felt the slightest threat.

Just as he was about to walk in, on the bloody and almost inhuman body, a pair of broken eyes were unwillingly open, just one glance made his back chill, made him tremble, so that he couldn't think and act, as if he was trapped in a cold cave for thousands of years, unable to help himself.

This feeling was just for a moment, and he scolded himself fiercely, Wan Jianfeng, Wan Jianfeng, how did you become so timid?!

Those eyes didn't look at him, just stared at the Hidden Sword Peak, staring at the sword.

Wan Jianfeng suddenly didn't dare to move.

On the Tibetan Sword Peak, there was a repaired staircase, and on both sides of the staircase were mountain rocks that were once filled with swords, but now they were empty, and only the road from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain remained.

A figure appeared at the bottom of the stairs at some point, walking step by step.

Everyone recognized the figure, and although they had never seen it, they had always heard his story.

With a calm complexion, eyebrows like a crown, a jade robe, and two cold star-like eyes, he glanced at Wan Jianfeng coldly.

Everything locked on Fu Qingfeng's body disappeared, and he quickly recovered, stood up again, and smiled at the person who was climbing the mountain: "I really didn't misunderstand you." ”