In the past two days, on the island, at the foot of the tile mountain, in the town, in the city, in the green gauze tent, in many places in the world, I can always see two figures appearing one after the other.

The former wears a padded jacket, and the latter wears a cyan robe.

This is the battle above the Five Realms, and this is the chase of the Borderless Realm.

There is no distance between the two of them, but there is still a difference in the realm.

Senior Brother bought some time in front of Qingxia today because the academy had prepared in advance, but he knew that this time must be extremely short, so he left in a hurry.

The next moment when his figure disappeared, the Taoist in Tsing Yi came to the front of Qingxia.

There were countless pairs of eyes on this Tsing Yi Daoist in the field.

This is the first time that the Lord has appeared in front of the eyes of the world.

Ye Hongyu knelt down in front of the back of the Taoist in Tsing Yi in the distance, and bowed his head respectfully.

The sound of armor rubbing, like the sound of wheat waves, sounded, and I don't know how many people knelt down.

The disciples of the academy before Qingxia did not kneel or worship.

They looked at the supreme powerhouse of this Dao Sect in silence, their faces slightly pale, but their expressions were firm.

The second senior brother looked at the Taoist in Tsing Yi, walked out of the tent, and raised the iron sword in his hand.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi glanced at him without any expression on his face.

Then he turned around and looked at the southern wilderness, looking at the burning divine chariot, his brows furrowed slightly, sensing the subtle changes in the aura of heaven and earth, and the Dao heart suddenly showed some signs of restlessness.

It wasn't because the god was destroyed, and it wasn't because the Great Priest of Heaven was seriously injured.

For the hidden concept of knowledge and guarding, only Haotian's belief is really important. Even if the Xiling Temple is destroyed, it is not a big deal.

What unsettled the people of Tsing Yi Dao was where the next leg of Senior Brother's journey would end.

Dao's heart was slightly disturbed, and the Daoist in Tsing Yi knew that he had to leave immediately, which meant that the academy had calculated the time difference very clearly, and there was no time left for him to make a move.

This is the goal that the College must achieve.

The senior brother appeared in front of Qingxia. Immediately turned the tide and collapsed, destroying one of the most important combat forces of the Xiling Temple.

If the Daoist in Tsing Yi had time to make a move, how many of the academy disciples in front of Qingxia would still be alive?

This time difference. It was the senior brother and the fourth senior brother who calculated the time for several nights before they finally came up with the result, and they believed that there should be no problem.

However, they still underestimated the realm strength of the Tsing Yi Dao people.

The strongest of the Daomen. The widow under Haotian has an unfathomable realm, so it is unfathomable.

In the advance plan, the academy determined that the Taoist in Tsing Yi had to chase the senior brother away, and there was no time to make a move, but he didn't expect that the other party would be able to make a move while leaving!

The Taoist in Tsing Yi turned around and walked towards the southern wilderness, waving his right hand back at will.

As his footsteps stepped on the soft earth, the autumn air suddenly became cold. The autumn wind in front of him suddenly froze and fell like thin snow, and a door faintly appeared in the middle.

It was a hidden passage in the turbulence of the breath of heaven and earth.

It is a pass that can only be seen in the realm of no distance.

The right foot of the Taoist in Tsing Yi stepped into the door, and he suddenly became empty.

In the eyes of countless people in front of Qingxia, he seemed to have stepped through the void.

Hundreds of thousands of troops in the Xiling Temple saw this scene like a miracle. Shocked and speechless.

And at this moment, between his right hand, which he swung backwards at will, there was an extra sword.

A sword made of air.

The sword had already been taken out of his hand, piercing straight to the front of the Qingxia covered with remnant arrows, like a canopy of grass houses.

After the Tsing Yi Daoist appeared, the front of Qingxia became very quiet.

The quietest is the second senior brother.

He looked down in silence, looking at the stone a foot and a half away in front of him.

He didn't look at the Taoist in Tsing Yi. Because he wants to maintain the fullest fighting spirit and confidence.

Nor did he look at the iron sword in his hand, because the sword was not for viewing.

After the Taoist in Tsing Yi casually threw the flying sword, the second senior brother moved.

He raised his head and stared at the flying sword condensed by air, the iron sword in his hand trembling slightly.

Can this iron sword, which has killed thousands of troops, block this seemingly simple virtual sword?

No one knows the answer.

Because the void sword cast by the Taoist in Tsing Yi suddenly turned into a real nothingness in front of Jun Mo's body, quietly and silently passed through the area where he was, returned to its essence behind him, and continued to stab under the tent!

This kind of method seems to have made the Dao Sword enter the Boundless Realm, which is really incredible!

In the face of such an unfathomable flying sword, the second senior brother's face did not show a shocked expression, let alone fear, but his brows frowned slightly, giving birth to the feeling of looking down on the other party.

This void sword is indeed wonderful, this choice is indeed accurate, since it is a scribbled sword before leaving, of course, the Daoist in Tsing Yi must ensure that his sword can create the greatest lethality.

Because this sword was a little sloppy, the Taoist in Tsing Yi let go of the second senior brother.

In a sense, this is a respect for the second senior brother.

But in the eyes of the second senior brother, this is very ridiculous - with the identity and realm of a Taoist in Tsing Yi, dealing with his own academy disciples, he still has to think, it really seems extremely vulgar.

So he looked down on this man.

Even if your realm is far above me, even if you are the master of knowledge and observation, even if you are the highest mountain in the cultivation world after the teacher ascended to the sky, I just look down on you.

No matter how powerful a person is, as long as he has a vulgar atmosphere, he is not in the eyes of the second senior brother.

Of course, this does not mean more.

The second senior brother knew what terrifying power that void sword contained, and his sword eyebrows raised slightly.

He looked down on the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and because the other party didn't see through the formation in the iron canopy.

Although this void sword has given way to him, once it enters the tent, it is he who will finally bear the sword intent.

Because he has a red thread tied under his feet all the time.

The end of the red line is under the canopy, and it is connected to all the juniors and juniors.

He was ready to take on this void sword.

He was ready to get hurt.

Seriously injured.

But he wasn't ready to die.

Because if he dies, Qingxia will not be able to hold on...... Broken arrows on an iron canopy. Disturbed by the breath of heaven and earth carried by the void sword, like sliding sand, it kept flowing from the eaves, like a waterfall of arrows.

Inside the waterfall, the seventh senior sister Mu Yu's face was pale, and she held the thread of the red thread tightly in her hand, pulling hard. Looking at the back of the man outside the tent, his fingers trembled very much.

She and her fellow men included the iron canopy, withstanding all the physical attacks. In the end, it will be borne by the second senior brother, but this time the opponent is not the disciple of the Sword Pavilion of the Southern Jin Dynasty, but the god-like Zhishou Guan Lord. Senior brother, can he bear it, will he suffer multiple injuries, will he be okay?

Suddenly, she saw a scene that shocked her.

The red line buried in the sand and soil was quietly broken by someone at some point!

Senior Brother Four's fingers had just left his ankles.

He had an extra red thread tied around his ankle.

That red thread, which was originally connected to the second senior brother, was tied to his feet at this time, which means that the person who had to bear the false sword of the Taoist in Tsing Yi became him!

This formation was originally designed by the four senior brothers and himself, and was finally revised by the senior brothers. Mu Yu knew that the changes that the fourth senior brother had made at this time would not have any problems.

However, the fourth senior brother was just a cave realm, how could he resist the blow of the Knowing Guardian Observation Lord?

Before Mu Yu's exclamation could reach his lips, the void sword arrived...... The faint shadow of the sword seemed to have exceeded the scope of speed.

When it enters the front of the green gorge behind the iron canopy. The speed slowed down suddenly, and it became a visible picture to the naked eye.

The formation under the iron canopy was stimulated, and the red thread tied to the feet of all the academy disciples began to tremble violently, and countless breaths as subtle as wool and tenacious as gold were born.

The Void Sword was bound by countless Dao aura. Suddenly it slowed down.

Just like the treacherous sword of Liu Yiqing, the powerhouse of the Sword Pavilion Knowing Destiny Realm yesterday.

However, the realm gap between the Zhishou Guan Guan Master and Liu Yiqing is like a world of earth, this seemingly random virtual sword, I don't know that it is tens of thousands of times stronger than Liu Yiqing's tricky sword.

I only heard a hiss!

That void sword broke through all the threads of breath like a devastating sword!

And then...... Pierced deep into a patch of yellow sand.

This piece of yellow sand is fine, whiter than the fine sand of the sea, finer than the sand of the river, and extremely supple.

In the wilderness before the green gorge, although there is sand, there is absolutely no such yellow sand.

Such yellow sand is only available in one place.

The fourth senior brother never left the sand table...... The virtual sword pierced into the sand table.

The fourth senior brother's face suddenly turned pale.

He held the sand table high in front of him, and his hands trembled very much.

This seemingly inconspicuous sand table really blocked the virtual sword of the Taoist in Tsing Yi!

The blade of the void sword disappeared into the sand table and disappeared into the yellow sand.

The yellow sand is flying, and there are several big rivers.

The yellow sand gradually falls, and it becomes a dangerous mountain and river.

A sand is a world, and there is a world in the sand table.

It was a very beautiful river and mountain.

The void sword flew among the seemingly boundless rivers and mountains.

Because it is magnificent, because it is grand, it is difficult for that void sword to touch anything.

Therefore, the terrifying power on the void sword cannot be released.

This sword flies in the sand table, over the mountains and rivers, and the fields and blue skies.

This sword flew very lonely...... The figure of the Taoist in Tsing Yi was about to disappear into the void.

He was going to go from the front of the Qingxia to the next place.

He didn't care about the end of that void sword.

Because he was very sure that even if Jun Mo came to take that sword, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

The disciples of the academy can no longer hold the Qingxia.

At that moment, he suddenly snorted.

This soft voice seemed a little surprised.

The snow gradually fell, and the passage of heaven and earth breath closed.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi disappeared from the wilderness.

The words he had spoken before he left were still echoing in the air.

"It's actually a river...... The river and mountain plate are things in the ancient legend of the arithmetic road.

During the first century of the Tang Dynasty, Heshanpan was lost without a trace, and the Heshanpan deduction algorithm was also broken.

Not many people know that less than 40 years later, Yingshanren, the seventh-generation patriarch of the Mochi Garden of Dahe Kingdom, and Xiaofeng Shitai, a famous mathematics professor of the previous generation of the academy, jointly consulted for six years to recreate the Heshanpan deduction algorithm, and then the two sages recast the Heshanpan with their life's work.

After that, Heshanpan remained in the mountain behind the academy, and with the passage of time, it was gradually forgotten by the entire cultivation world, and even the contemporary Wang Shusheng of Mochi Yuan did not know this secret.

Many years ago, when the Master traveled around the world in search of an exit to the underworld or a place to eat, he met a young apprentice in a pawnshop outside the wetlands of Yinlun Town. The master looked at the young apprentice's plan plate for a long time, because he thought that the young apprentice's plan was extremely beautiful, and the sound of the plan plate was very beautiful.

The young apprentice's name was Fan Yue, and he later became the fourth disciple of the master.

Naturally, the master handed over the river and mountain plate to him.

Now, except for the people in the mountains behind the academy, only Mo Shanshan knows about it...... The Taoist in Tsing Yi left.

His virtual sword is still there.

Still flying in the rivers and mountains.

The fourth senior brother held the sand table, his face became more and more pale, and blood gradually flowed out of his lips.

The second senior brother returned to the tent.

Mu Yu looked at him and asked in a trembling voice, "What should I do?"

The second senior brother was silent for a long time and said, "I don't know. ”

The sixth senior brother said: "I smashed this sand table with a hammer. ”

The fourth senior brother's full mental power, especially the spirit connected to the river and mountain plate, was all used on the void sword that trapped the lock, and he was already weak and speechless, but when he heard this, he was furious.

"You can stone me to death first!"

He glared at the sixth child angrily, coughing up blood as he spoke.

The sixth senior brother put down the hammer with some helplessness.

Wang Zhi looked at the fourth senior brother who was holding the sand table high, and said worriedly: "Do you want the senior brother to always hold it like this?" Senior brother, if you are tired of lifting, I will hold it for you, I have already fried the medicine for two days. ”

The fourth senior brother listened to the innocent words of the junior brother, and said with relief: "No, I can't put it down anymore." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence under the iron canopy.

It's just such a short period of time, so much blood has been shed, how long can the fourth senior brother hold on? Even if he can support it, can he still hold it up forever?

The second senior brother looked at him and asked, "Will the sword stop on its own?"

The fourth senior brother shook his head and said: "The river and mountain plate is the void realm, and the sword is a void sword, there is no air, and there is no external influence, even if it is stopped, I don't know if it will be hundreds of years later." ”

The second senior brother asked again, "What will happen if you put it down?"

The fourth senior brother was silent for a moment and said, "It will explode." ”

The second senior brother said, "Then let it explode." ”

The fourth senior brother shook his head, smiled a little bitterly, and said, "I don't let the sixth brother smash it, not because I really can't bear this plate, although I do have feelings for so many years...... It's just that as soon as I let go, this plate will explode, so even if you want it to explode, you have to let me go away. ”

The crowd was silent.

"Of course I know that you won't let me go far and die alone. ”

The fourth senior brother looked at everyone and smiled and said, "So I'll try to spend as much time as possible." ”

The second senior brother turned to look at the Xiling Temple coalition army in the south and said, "Don't worry, there is another way." ”

"What's the method? Mu Yu asked anxiously.

"If Senior Brother can get rid of the Viewer, he will be able to solve this problem for you. ”

"What if we can't get rid of it? And he doesn't know what's going on here. ”

"Then kill the Viewer, as long as he is dead or seriously injured, his sword will naturally become broken copper and iron. ”

"The teacher is gone, who else can kill the viewer now?"

"To end this war, you have to kill him, so it's not a question of who can kill him, whether it's this battle of Qingxia, or everything else, it's all about preparing to kill him. ”

The second senior brother said: "Chang'an City has been waiting for him...... (To be continued)