Some people say that the rivers and lakes are a world composed of cultivators, in this world, the strong float upstream, and the weak are like endless swimming fish, sinking downstream, and when they are quietly swallowed by big fish, it is difficult to create a ripple.

And a peerless cultivator like Emperor Yuanmeng is a big mountain smashed into the rivers and lakes, and if he moves at will, he will crush many cultivators to death.

Today's Zhao Huangting is like a big fish jumping out of the rivers and lakes, plowing a ravine on the mountain that smashed into the rivers and lakes, so that the water of the rivers and lakes can go up the gully and upstream.

There are too many people in the world who are watching this battle.

Their expressions were complicated, their hearts were surging, and they were amazed.

Prior to this, Emperor Yuanmeng ascended to the world for 1500 years, and no one could shake it, and many people even felt that Emperor Yuanmeng was so invincible that it was impossible to be injured.

Today, Zhao Huangting used the sword in his hand to make a big affair, making Emperor Yuanmeng bleed, telling all the strong people in the world that Emperor Yuanmeng would also bleed.

Of course, Zhao Huangting's main purpose was to tell An Le that he had the courage in his heart and had high hopes for this young man who gave away Qingshan.

Snow fell from the heavens and the earth, as if singing a sad song.

The goose feathers and snow are dyed red, as if reflecting the glow of the setting sun.

A peerless powerhouse in the twilight of the West Mountain, unwilling to die in a hurry, unwilling to die silently, he would rather ignite nirvana and usher in a great storm and great refreshment.

In this world, no one can live forever, however, people can choose their own way of death.

The walls of the capital are thousands of feet high, and a layer of snow has fallen.

The first-grade sword weapon full of cracks was inserted on the city wall, although it was full of cracks, it insisted on not being broken, proudly like an old man's erected ridge.

Zhao Huangting did not choose to sit on the city wall and wait for death.

After a hearty and vigorous battle, there was a silent and sad end.

He chooses a heroic ending for himself.

He jumped off the city wall, and with his mortal body, he fell from the wall of a hundred feet, and was bound to die.

Even if the death is ugly, even if there is no one to collect the body.

But melting blood into the homeland of the Northland may be the way Zhao Huangting is more willing to die.

Zhao Huangting closed his eyes, and the sound of wind and waves swept in his ears.

The ground distance is getting farther and farther away, the qi and blood in his body are gone, and the primordial spirit and mind are dissolved by the fire of Nirvana.

The ground is getting closer, which means death is getting closer.

However, when it was about to fall to the ground.

The familiar sound of the sword roared loudly, a sword weapon swept from afar, and the falling snow was cut in half by the blade, and Su Xue rubbed the sword weapon, gradually cracking, and was melted into a mirror-like liquid by the scorching heat caused by the friction.

Zhao Huangting opened his cloudy eyes.

There was a dazedness, a touch of emotion, a touch of complexity, and finally a ...... It's panic!

Anle, this kid hasn't left yet!

Wan Jieliu didn't leave with An Le!

Zhao Huangting had long been ready to die, he had already promised to bring An Le here, let An Le take a look at the great rivers and mountains in the north, and take a look at the great shuangli of his battle with Emperor Yuanmeng, so that An Le could see the real word card three swords, and his understanding of this sword move could be deepened.

He never thought that An Le would come to his rescue!

Where is this?

Yuanmeng Dadu! The strong Yuanmeng capital!

He, Zhao Huangting, can be desperate, climb the city wall of Dadu, and swing his sword for coolness, because the big deal is death.

But An Le can't do it, An Le is still young, and the future is unlimited, how can he die in Yuanmeng Dadu now?!

Zhao Huangting's eyelashes trembled at this moment, and his old face couldn't help but show panic.

In the face of the incomparably powerful Emperor Yuanmeng, Zhao Huangting was not afraid, and in the face of death, Zhao Huangting was also extremely free, but when Qingshan still appeared, he was unconcealably afraid.

Anle can't die here!

Wan Jieliu, this bastard, can't he take away An Le?!

Buzz Buzz......

The brilliant sword chant instantly lingered around Zhao Huangting's body, and the sword qi fluttered like a spring breeze, holding up Zhao Huangting's rapidly falling body.

In the end, he was safely entrusted to the ground.

Stepping on the ground, the snow fell on his shoulders, and Zhao Huangting's body shook.

In the distance, a white cloth bathed in white light, came quickly, the speed was extremely fast, and almost at the same time as Qingshan, it landed beside him.

"You bastard......

Zhao Huangting's face was full of complicated colors, and his heart was a little blocked.

"Why don't you leave?"

"After watching the battle, you can leave!"

Zhao Huangting said weakly.

He really felt powerless, now he was just an ordinary person, and his lifespan was only a thin layer of gravel left out of the hourglass, which would soon be poured out.

He didn't have any power to get out of here.

A bright and gentle smile appeared on An Le Jun's face.

"Where does the senior say, the kid has to take the senior home."

An Le was bathed in white light and said softly.

"You, you ......" Zhao Huangting heard the word "go home", and originally wanted to be harsh, but when he got to his mouth, he couldn't spit it out.

"I'm in trouble now......"

Zhao Huangting said with a headache.

Before he died, he didn't let him live in peace, and it gave him a headache.

At this moment, Wan Jieliu in the distance had a complicated face, making Zhao Huangting die in the capital of Yuanmeng, with no bones left, and among the lonely corpses, the blood gradually became cold and cold......

Even if he thought about it, he couldn't bear it, but his sober consciousness told him that he couldn't go up like An Le.

At this time, to save Zhao Huangting will only put the lives of two people on the line.

Although Wan Jieliu had to admit that he really didn't have the courage to save Zhao Huangting at this time, he didn't have the courage, as a matter of course.

After all, the ...... who is facing it at the moment It's the capital of Yuanmeng!

The first Yuanmeng emperor in the world!

Therefore, when Wan Jieliu found that An Le had a tendency to throw out the bamboo sword at his waist, he did not hesitate to stretch out his hand and pull An Le, intending to retreat from here immediately with An Le in his arms.

After all, their whereabouts have been loomingly discovered.

However, what stunned Wan Jieliu was that his outstretched hand ...... Unexpectedly, he didn't grasp An Le's figure, and there was a majestic force that directly bounced off his palm.

This......

He is a dignified cultivator of the Nine Realms, and he can't catch the Five Realms?

In fact, this is indeed the case, he could only watch An Le, throw out the bamboo sword at his waist, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, crashing through the desolate drifting snow and running towards the magnificent city!

Rushed towards Zhao Huangting, who was about to fall into the icy earth.

"Senior Wan, you leave first."

The words of Anle letting him leave fluttered softly.

Then, he saw the surging white pride on An Le's body, penetrating into the sky!

This pride makes An Le run faster and faster, and his breath is getting stronger and stronger!

Wan Juliu took a deep breath, and after reacting, he couldn't help but be annoyed and let him escape first? Who to look down on?!

He also began to take a step, and did not flee on his own.

As a sword cultivator's pride, he didn't allow this.

Even, there is still a little excitement and heroic tremor in my heart.

Looking at An Le's back, Wan Jieliu's expression was complicated, and he suddenly understood at this moment, why An Le was able to ring the sword bell thirty-six times......

Even in the face of the world's No. 1 Yuanmeng Emperor, there is no fear of this attitude, which indeed makes him, the Nine Realms, can't help but admire.

Thousands of feet in the sky.

Emperor Yuanmeng, who stood in the sea of torn clouds, looked at the situation under the Xiongcheng surgingly.

He had already noticed the two figures that came with Zhao Huangting, one in the middle of the Nine Realms and the other in the ...... Five realms.

The weak Emperor Yuanmeng didn't even mention his interest.

After all, with such strength, I am afraid that I don't even have the courage to step into the capital of Yuanmeng.

Not everyone can come with a will to die like Zhao Huangting.

However, Emperor Yuanmeng didn't think that these two people could escape, and now Middle-earth belonged to the Yuanmeng Empire, and if he gave an order, the two would not be able to escape far.

However, what made Emperor Yuanmeng stunned was that the young man who had cultivated in the five realms did not choose to flee when Zhao Huangting fell from the city tower, but instead threw out his sword weapon and swept over.

He...... Aren't you afraid of death?

Subsequently, Emperor Yuanmeng felt a heroic spirit rising to the sky from the young man's body, and around the pillar of heroic light, there was an invincible momentum that turned from a white python into a heavenly dragon.

This power made the young man's qi rise to an extremely high level all of a sudden.

It's very peculiar, like a means of Daomen Zhenwuguan to attract the popularity of the sky.

But I want to save people......

Far worse.

Emperor Yuanmeng looked at it indifferently, and this little power wanted to take away a person who challenged him from the capital of Yuanmeng.

Even, there is no need for Emperor Yuanmeng to speak.

In the capital of Yuanmeng, there were already strong people who realized that something was wrong, and released a majestic qi and blood and an extremely terrifying mind.

The primordial spirit and qi and blood were intertwined to form a huge law phase, and it smashed towards An Le and Zhao Huangting under the city.

Emperor Yuanmeng spoke, letting Zhao Huangting die with dignity.

But Zhao Huangting must die!

If someone is rescued, it will be the face of the Yuanmeng Empire, and the face of the Yuanmeng Emperor!

"Zhao Huangting, die!"

"Rescuer, die!"

The deafening sound exploded, and countless flying snow falling from high in the sky were shattered into mist in an instant!

An Le held Qingshan, carried Zhao Huangting on his shoulders with his backhand, his eyes rose, and he looked at the terrifying power of the Law Phase.

The majestic wind and waves blow, and the huge force seems to empty the air.

It was the body of the Law Phase formed by the interweaving of the primordial spirit and qi and blood at the peak of the Nine Realms, and the fist that fell down!

The huge coercion was enough to make the cultivators under the Nine Realms freeze their blood, their thoughts stiffened, and they didn't even have the strength to move.

But An Le raised his head, but his face was very calm.

The hair is flying, and the white clothes are also hunting.

Let's not talk about the fearless character provided by the [Fearless Heart] Dao Fruit.

In the Qingshan Kaifeng test, he was not afraid in the face of the giant sword cut down by the immortals, but at this moment, in the face of the fist smashed by a powerhouse of the Nine Realms of the Yuanmeng Empire, how could he be so afraid that he couldn't walk?

In my heart, because of the pride of watching the emperor's stone figurines slashing immortals step by step, I just saw Zhao Huangting's peerless word card three swords, which made Emperor Yuanmeng bleed.

The [Heroic Introduction] that was originally squeezed dry by him absorbed the pride of the next world and filled it again.

As soon as it was filled, it was squeezed out again by Anle.

Of course, this is not the real hole card of Anle!

Since you have hole cards, why not try to take this old man who is also a teacher and friend home, so that he will not die here, and there is no one to collect the body?

How arrogant the world is, dare to call ordinary people to kill ghosts and gods!

An Le carried Zhao Huangting on his back, Qingshan started, the sword weapon hummed, and slashed out a sword towards the giant fist that smashed down at the peak of the Nine Realms.

All the pride is gathered in this sword.

Coupled with the green mountains after the opening of the front, the sword qi that gathered the heroic spirit in one sword became extremely sharp.

The sword qi met the fist of the law phase and slammed into it!

Rumble!!!

Where the sword light collided with the fist, there seemed to be an invisible lake spreading out, and this strong fluctuation hit the towering city wall, causing the city wall to shake slightly!

The ground under An Le's feet seemed to be a spider's web in an instant.

"Let's go!"

An Le took a deep breath, wrapped in a much slender pillar of heroic light, and quickly swept away into the distance.

On the walls of the capital, several powerhouses of the Nine Realms of the Yuanmeng Empire were all stunned and shocked.

In particular, the strong man who condensed the qi and blood and the primordial god law was even more puzzled, and the sword qi slashed out from the five realms...... Blocked his punch?!

What kind of power is the white pillar of light that is drawn from the sky?

The power of the immortals?

No, the point is ...... He was so embarrassed that he was stopped by a Five Realms!

With the help of the power of heroic attraction, An Le's speed at the moment is like a lightning speed.

However, the powerhouses of the Nine Realms in the Yuanmeng Dadu who reacted were annoyed and angry, so naturally they would not let An Le leave with people like this.

Wan Jieliu pulled off the willow-like sword weapon on his waist.

swept to An Le's side, his face was cold and solemn, and of course, there was a touch of complexity in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't expect An Le to burst out with the power to resist the Nine Realms.

Zhao Huangting was not surprised, after all, in Lin'an Mansion, An Le had shown a [heroic introduction] and broke the plan of the Zhao family.

Now, the reproduction of such means and hole cards, although unexpected, but expected.

"Gongzi An, your strength is indeed peculiar, but ...... After all, this is the northern land, and it is the capital of Yuanmeng. ”

Wan Jieliu sighed lightly.

A gathering place for the strong of Yuan and Mongolia.

Although many powerful Nine Realms are on the battlefield of the Canglang River, among the capitals of the empire, there will naturally be no shortage of strong people.

An Le looked at Wan Jieliu, his face was very calm, as if he still had confidence, he said: "Senior Wan, go separately, you should be able to leave easily." ”

When Wan Jieliu heard this, he immediately looked angry: "Gongzi An, do you look down on Wan? ”

"Wan Mou promised the teacher that he would take you back in person, and naturally he would not go back to the Sword Pool Palace alone, in that case, how could Wan Mou cultivate the sword with his face, and how could he forge the sword with his heart?!"

Wan Jieliu's voice was even annoyed.

Although he does not have the pride and coolness of Zhao Huangting.

But he was also a sword cultivator.

The swordsman should have an indomitable edge!

Wan Jieliu stopped talking, took out the sword box behind him, and gently pushed open the lid of the sword box.

"I thought that this sword box would only be used when I crossed the river, but I didn't expect it to be opened now."

Wan Juliu said.

"Gongzi An, you take Zhao Huangting away first, and then Wan will catch up and cross the river and return home together."

The words fell.

The 10,000-cut willow sword box had been opened, and there were eighteen sword weapons lying in it, each of which was no more than a palm's length.

Fingers brushed over the eighteen swords, and finally snapped their fingers.

The sword aura in the sword box soared into the sky, and eighteen sword weapons roared out at the same time, like thunder shooting out from the sword box!

Eighteen sword weapons were intertwined and combined into a huge sword qi killing array!

Stop the powerhouses of the Yuanmeng Empire who are coming towards Yizun!

"The sword formation of the Sword Pond Palace?"

"Look for death!"

"The iron cavalry of the Yuanmeng Empire will step on the Jianchi Palace sooner or later!"

A cold snort came from the mouths of the swept figures, and in the next moment, a general trend swept up, and one after another terrifying attacks smashed towards the sword array!

Wan Jieliu's face turned pale in an instant, but in the middle of the Nine Realms, it was really difficult for him to control the sword array to resist so many strong people!

Above the sea of clouds.

Emperor Yuanmeng, who had completely recovered from the wounds on his body, looked at this scene with a burly figure.

His gaze was locked on An Le's body.

In this teenager, he developed a rather strange feeling, like ...... Threat?

How could a cultivator of the Five Realms threaten him, the number one in the world of the Double Ten Realms?

However, Emperor Yuanmeng trusted his instincts, and in addition, he believed more in ...... The dragon vein of Middle-earth that he had absorbed.

At this moment, the Middle Earth Dragon Vein, when An Le burst out with the power of [Heroic Guidance], actually began to tremble uncontrollably, so that Emperor Yuanmeng had to devote more of his mind to suppress it.

Therefore, Emperor Yuanmeng stepped out.

Like a purple thunder on a cloud dome, it appeared in front of the sword formation in an instant, and with a big hand, the sword array transformed by the eighteen sword weapons fell apart in an instant, and broke one after another!

Wan Jie Liu only felt the pressure like an abyss, and he came violently, like a sword weapon like a willow branch in front of him, and the whole person ploughed the ground with both feet, and retreated thousands of feet.

Wan Jieliu's eyes tightened, and he gasped heavily.

This feeling of oppression......

When you really face it, you know how terrifying it is!

This is still a person?!

And Zhao Huangting was able to hurt such a Yuanmeng Emperor and make him bleed?!

Emperor Yuanmeng carried his hands behind his back, his luxurious robe was clinging to his body, outlining rock-solid muscles, his hair was vigorous and flying, and there seemed to be purple electricity intertwined in his eyes.

He didn't even look at Wan Juliu who was forced to retreat by his move.

staring at An Le, his gaze shifted and landed on the green mountain in An Le's hands.

"The sword is here."

Emperor Yuanmeng said, he has always remembered this sword.

When he broke through the Double Ten Realm, he was heroic and invincible, but he failed to break this sword, which made him remember it deeply.

However, he didn't stay too long on the green mountain, his eyes moved sideways, and fell on An Le's body.

The pillar of light formed by the heroic qi has gradually disappeared, leaving only the faint and slender white silk thread, and it is still disappearing little by little.

In the face of the coercion of Emperor Yuanmeng's fierce overturning like the huge waves of the Hanhai Sea, An Le carried Zhao Huangting on his back, still standing upright, without the slightest appearance of bending his waist.

It's as if a tiger cub is raising its head and facing a vicissitudes of dragon!

"Good courage, invincible white python turned into a heavenly dragon, not bad."

"I should keep you and let the geniuses of the Yuanmeng Empire kill you, and you can be banned from being invincible."

Emperor Yuanmeng said.

It seems that the genius of the Yuanmeng Empire kills Anle, which is a very easy and natural thing.

"Before we do, though, Lone needs to figure out why you're able to provoke the turmoil in the dragon veins."

Emperor Yuanmeng's purple and electric eyes were extremely deep.

When the words fell, Emperor Yuanmeng's palm grabbed towards An Le.

With just one hand, it makes the space around it freeze.

An Le took a deep breath and held Qingshan tightly, and in the dantian, the golden sword qi golden pill slowly unfolded.

At the same time, though.

In the pineapple wood sword box that An Le carried, a soft sword groan suddenly came out.

The ink pool suddenly turned into a straight black line and shot out, stabbing towards the palm of Emperor Yuanmeng, this sword is like a mantis arm as a car, and a mayfly shakes a tree.

An Le was stunned.

However, Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes fell on this jet-black sword.

I could only hear a clanging sound.

There seemed to be a straight sword light, and in an instant, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers opened, and the wind and snow suddenly stopped!

The inkwell disappeared and was replaced......

It was a cold figure with his hands on his chest, a green shirt hunting, and a pine sword box on his back.

Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles, changing shapes!

The snow stops.

The sixth mountain is the main to.

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