On July 15, the moon is in the sky.

Under the bright moonlight, the Cangjiang River reflects the sparkling light and shadow, and the ships look at the distant scenery from afar, looking at the distant scene together.

The time has come for the decisive battle between the two great grandmasters, and the original blockade of 100 li has also been relaxed, becoming 50 li. All the spectators were able to see the scenery of Tianmen Waterfall from fifty miles away.

"Hell, look at a fart in fifty miles, no matter how strong my eyesight is, no matter how strong my eyesight is, I can only see two villains across fifty miles."

On the big ship closest to the front, a monk dressed in a moon-white monk and a gold-patterned robe on a white background muttered, and then looked around sneakily, and stepped out of the ship without a trace.

He wanted to sneak out of the ship.

"Master, the master has explained, you can't leave the ship."

A big head suddenly poked out, staring at a pair of tiger eyes, looking at the monk, and said in a tiger voice.

"Shut up, do you listen to him or to me."

The empty monk said angrily: "Batian, you can have a snack, you are now a disciple of the future heir of my Linglong Iron Brake, to put it mildly, you are the emperor and grandson of my temple, how can you obey the words of a wild monk."

"Because Master, you can't beat Master," Big Tiger said without hesitation, "Master, you said that a big fist is the last word, and Master's truth is harder than you. Moreover, Shizu is one of the three sects, and in terms of status, he is also higher than you, not a wild monk."

These words are well-founded, and the emptiness is speechless.

"That's a good point."

The monk with a solemn face, dressed in black robes, walked out of the cabin and said, "But Wutian, you don't need to stop your master. If he leaves the ship, you, the emperor, may become the emperor's grandson."

The emperor's grandson adds a prince, that is, he directly passes the prince, so that the inheritance of this grandchild is implicated······

"Monk, I'm going to die?" The Void Monk glared.

"Fifty miles away, there is a master to protect you, you are fine, within fifty miles, you don't know whether you live or die," the Law Sect sneered, "Your moves as a great grandmaster are so easy to accept." At the beginning of Qingtian Pass, I don't know how many people died from the aftermath. Unless both of them are at the Tianmen Waterfall, it will be the most dangerous area within fifty miles."

The ability to move position, even if it reaches the level of a great grandmaster, no one will dislike it. If the Great Grandmaster wanted to leave, fifty miles would not be said to be instantaneous, but it would not be far away.

With the strength of Mo Wentian and Xiao Baoyue, they still deliberately controlled the battle by limiting the battle to fifty miles.

"Tsk, you're Tianyuan, you have the final say."

Emptiness pursed his lips, and suddenly looked into the distance again, "But I heard that Xiao Zhangjiao came here from Qingzhou and encountered no less than ten waves of ambushes, and when he arrived ten days ago, he was even more bloody. Is this battle really going on as scheduled?"

With Xiao Baoyue's realm, he has long been able to keep the cold and heat from the cold and heat, and the dust is not clean, and he should be able to keep his body clean forever. If you have a bloody breath in your body, you either have no time to get rid of it, or you have injuries on your body.

Either way, it's not good.

"This battle is imperative and will not be postponed."

Vinaya said in a firm tone, "Xiao Baoyue will never miss this battle."

As soon as the words fell, the wind rose suddenly, and there was a shadow of a bird in the bright full moon.

"Xiao Baoyue is here."

Someone shouted from the surrounding boats.

Xiao Baoyue's appearance was like a greeting, and then he saw the qi machine pulling, and there was a sharp sword light that cut through the yin and yang, and a light boat was as straight as a sword, cutting through the river.

"Sword God" Mo Wentian arrived in a light boat, and came quickly on the undulating river, and the light boat cut through the waves, leaving a sword mark on the river that penetrated deep into the bottom of the river and lasted for a long time.

The two figures went to Tianmen Waterfall from both sides, and under the moonlight, the yin and yang qi and the sword torrent collided in the air, and countless mottled scenes were reflected on the water flow of Tianmen Waterfall.

"Uhh

Qingluan skimmed over a reef above the waterfall, leaving Xiao Baoyue's figure.

Subsequently, the light boat broke through the air, like a flying sword

It rises into the air and falls straight above the waterfall, standing still in the turbulent water.

"Tonight, I won't spare my hand."

Mo Wentian stood with his hands on the light boat and said.

"Poor Dao will not keep his hand," Xiao Baoyue chuckled, "Although the plan has been decided, it is also true that Poor Dao does not look down on you."

"I don't need anyone to afford it." Don't ask the heavens.

For him, nothing is more important than the sword, and Xiao Baoyue's plan is also not as important as this than the fight.

If Xiao Baoyue planned to leave his spare strength to wait for the follow-up changes, then Mo Wentian would definitely not hesitate to kill Xiao Baoyue and let him know the fate of his stay.

The two of them each clarified their own thoughts, their eyes were facing each other, their eyes met in the air, the sword intent and divine intent rose up, and the heavens and the earth immediately changed.

"It's a change of sky."

Emptiness looked at the gradually changing sky, dumbfounded, "It's dawn."

The eastern sky appeared a crimson color, like the rising sun in the east, and the red light dyed the sky and clouds red, illuminating the night sky.

"It's blood and qi."

Vinaya stared at the sky, "It's Xiao Baoyue's qi and blood. His qi and blood were so strong that he couldn't even restrain his body, and he rushed up to the sky and turned into divine light, illuminating the eastern sky. Everyone looked down on him Xiao Baoyue, but they didn't expect his qi and blood to be so strong."

In terms of body refining, there is no doubt that Buddha and demons are better at it, although there is no lack of superior body refining martial arts in the Daomen, but compared to practicing qigong, it is a step worse.

Xuantian True Martial Arts has always been famous in the world for refining Qi Yin and Yang, and there are very few people who are strong in refining their bodies, like Xiao Baoyue, who is as bloody as Xiao Baoyue, and turns into the existence of divine light, except for the Founding Patriarch True Martial Arts Jun, there is no one.

"With such strong qi and blood, Xiao Baoyue should be uninjured." Vinaya judged.

Hearing him say this, some of the surrounding people who bet on Xiao Baoyue to win were relieved.

But then, white light also lit up in the western sky, and under the snow, the endless slaughter was about to cut off the blood light that shone on the entire sky, making them lift their hearts again.

The sword air swirled into the sky, and countless flying snow gathered, turning into a snow-colored sun, which slowly fell from the sky and landed on the Tianmen Waterfall, and in an instant, the waterfall was frozen and covered with frost.

Sword qi, blood qi, and two qi machines each occupied half of the sky, and as the eyes of the two of them staggered, they collided fiercely.

"It's begun,"

Emperor Xuan walked out of the ship, "Then next, we should also prepare."

"Ready······ Hunt the Demon Lord incarnate."

"Annexation of the Demon Dao."

Gathering the power of the Tao, the Buddha, and the imperial court to encircle and suppress, the plan that King An has been thinking about is actually presented in this way.

The bright moonlight shone on the figure of Emperor Xuan, and the shadow fell on the boat, suddenly turning into three paths.