The blade of the sword went one inch further.

Liu Bai's sword had already entered Sangsang's world two inches.

Before Haotian, the end of the world is just a stone's throw away.

This is equivalent to the fact that his sword has traveled tens of thousands of miles.

Liu Bai is not the first person in the world to challenge Haotian, but he is the one closest to Haotian, not because he is stronger than Ke Haoran and Master, but because Haotian is in the world.

Heaven and man should be separated forever, and there are big obstacles in between, specifically in this battle in the Temple of Light, what separates heaven and man is the invisible barrier, which is the small world of Sangsang.

Why was Liu Bai's sword able to pierce into her little world?

That's because his sword has the peak of the Southern Jin Dynasty Sword Pavilion, and the alleys and narrow streets in Linkang City. There are the memories of the master and son slaying the dragon and slaughtering the gods in the wasteland, the breath of the world sent by the academy, the decades of penance and reflection, the courage of all the people who rebelled against the sky for thousands of years, and the world.

He broke the world with a thousand heavens.

Hearing the prayer from the bottom of the mountain, Sang Sang flicked his green sleeves, and there was a gust of wind going down to Peach Mountain, ignoring the sword in front of him that was getting closer and closer to him.

Liu Bai's sword rusted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bright blade became dim, giving birth to a layer of blue-red rust like a callon, and the rust continued to spread and head into the sword.

She is the rule of this world, although she can't reverse cause and effect, but in her own small world, she can perfectly control the most basic and powerful rules.

These are her weapons, she uses time to face the vast world between the willow and white swords, no matter how prosperous the world is, there will be the moment when the eternal night comes, how lush the green mountains are, and the autumn wind and falling leaves, those great, brave, noble, and worldly, in the face of time, are all weak.

Liu Bai's sword went one inch further.

The inch of sword blade that entered the small world of Sangsang instantly gave birth to rust marks.

His sword was getting closer to her, his sword being eroded by time.

This is after she came to earth. The closest to the world.

Between heaven and man, less than three feet.

didn't know that it was Liu Bai's human sword that came to her one foot first.

Or did she see this human sword as a rusty iron rod at the bottom of the river.

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A gust of fresh wind came out of the temple of light at the top of the peak, and then landed on the front lawn of Momoyama.

The heavy blow to the shoulders of the Sect Leader was gurgling with blood, and the bleeding stopped when it was blown by the breeze. It then slowly recovers at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. New meat is constantly being born.

The powerhouses in the world who were seriously injured by Ning Que were swept away by the breeze and suddenly gave birth to new power, especially those devout Haotian believers except for Qi Nian. I found that my injuries were improving.

The dead who fell in pools of blood could not be resurrected, but as long as they were alive, they all felt Haotian's mercy and mercy, and felt the miraculous power, so the voices of tens of thousands of people praying became more pious. More neat, full of reverence for God and faith in the light.

The Qingguang Great Array of Xiling Temple seemed ordinary, first broken by Liu Bai's sword, and then pierced by Tang Xiaotang's iron rod, and shrunk to a radius of dozens of zhang at this time, showing its true power in the sound of prayer.

Because of this Clear Light Great Array, Ning Que had no way to kill all these cultivation powerhouses on the front lawn, because he didn't have so many iron arrows, and he couldn't write more runes.

The altar was empty all around. Only him, Chen Pipi, Tang Xiaotang, and the lonely ruling temple on the side, including the head of the sect, everyone avoided from afar, and no one dared to stand in front of his iron arrow. Looking north from the altar, an empty passage is evident.

It stands to reason that Ning Que should go, if he was just one person. Taking advantage of the current moment when Haotian's divine power is blessed and invincible, no one can stop him at all.

But he ventured out of Chang'an City and came to the Xiling Temple. It's not as simple as killing and injuring a few strong people to establish authority for the academy, what he has to do has just begun, and it is far from over.

And now there are Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang in front of the altar.

Ning Que felt that the Haotian divine power in his body was slowly passing, although the speed was not fast, but if it continued like this, there would always be a moment when the divine power was exhausted, and the word runes floating around the altar, including the sky, were swaying in the breeze, and he didn't know how long it would last.

He didn't turn around, and said to Chen Pipi, "Go." ”

A concise word, an unquestionable arrangement, Chen Pipi did not hesitate, walked down the altar and hugged Tang Xiaotang, who was covered in blood, and walked towards the outside of Taoshan.

He didn't even look back at Ning Que, Tang Xiaotang was a little puzzled, and said, "What about Uncle Junior?"

Chen Pipi still didn't look back, gasping and said: "If we still want to save him, it will be a waste of spirit, and this is the Xiling Temple, his life and death are not up to people, only to heaven." ”

He is now locked in the snow mountain and the sea of qi, and because of obesity, his body is not even as good as that of ordinary people, and he helps Tang Xiaotang to walk a little faster, so he is panting harder.

Tang Xiaotang didn't understand his explanation, but he knew the relationship between Chen Pipi and Ning Que, took out a pill from his arms and took it, and then carried Chen Pipi on his back.

She cultivated the Demon Sect Exercises, and her ability to recover was extremely strong, and she had taken the secret medicine refined by the Eleventh Master Uncle Wang, although she was still a little weak, but at least her speed was much stronger than that of Chen Pipi.

She knew that the time at this time was won by Ning Que at great risk, so she carried the tangerine peel on her back, lowered her head, and rushed out of the front without hesitation, extremely fast.

Compared with her petite body, Chen Pipi's body looks like a fat bear before winter, and from behind, she can't be seen at all, which can't help but be a little funny.

Ning Que stood in front of the altar and couldn't help but laugh when he looked at this scene, but the iron bow in his hand was still so steady, and the iron arrow on the string was still not moving.

The arrow was not shot on the string, and no one dared to stand in front of the arrow.

Before Ning Que's iron arrow, there was a blank passage that no one dared to enter, this passage was the most dangerous for the enemy, but it was the safest for his own people.

No cultivator dared to try to stop Tang Xiaotang and Chen Pipi, not even the most pious people in the South China Sea, this was the deterrent power of the Yuan Thirteen Arrows.

But the cavalry of the Xiling Temple outside the front flat didn't think so, they were used to seeing life and death on the battlefield, devout and enthusiastic apologetics, and took their life and death very lightly, and they had a lot of people, there were two thousand elite horsemen, even if the Yuan Thirteen arrows were powerful, how many people could they shoot to death?

The breeze is light. In the distance, there was a slight rise of smoke and dust on the mountain road.

Ning Que guessed what might happen, and shouted, "Liu Yiqing!"

No one on the front lawn of Taoshan understood why he suddenly called the people of the Southern Jin Sword Pavilion at such a tense time, Ye Hongyu or understood. But she didn't have the energy to think about it at this time.

Liu Yiqing and several Sword Pavilion disciples who accompanied him. Today, he has never participated in this earth-shattering battle, on the one hand, because although he is already a great sword master of the Knowing Destiny Realm, he is still far inferior to characters like Master Zhangjiao or Qi Nian. On the other hand, they don't know what to do.

Sword Saint Liu Bai is a guest of the Xiling Temple, and the Southern Jin Dynasty Sword Pavilion has always regarded himself as a member of the Daomen, although he proudly refused to completely surrender to the Xiling Temple, he never thought of betrayal.

The Southern Jin Dynasty and the Tang Kingdom were feuds, and there was no kindness between the Sword Pavilion and the Academy, only grudges. It stands to reason that they should be on the side of the Daomen, however...... Liu Bai's sword had already entered the Temple of Light.

It was clear to all that this meant.

Liu Yiqing said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Ning Que said, "Go with my academy." ”

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion don't know what to do, if they don't leave at this time, the Xiling Temple will definitely investigate the responsibility of the Sword Pavilion later, but if they really leave with the people in the academy at this time, wouldn't it be equivalent to announcing to the world that the Sword Pavilion would betray the Dao. And the Tang people went all the way?

They looked at Liu Yiqing, at this time the Sword Saint was doing something rebellious in the Temple of Light, and they could only wait for Liu Yiqing to make this most important decision.

At this time, the situation was tense and there was not much time to think, Liu Yiqing closed his eyes. Feeling the vague sword intent coming from the peak temple, he stomped his foot violently and shouted, "Go!"

The expressions on the faces of the Sword Pavilion disciples changed, and they had finally made up their minds.

Everyone knelt down and kowtowed three times to the Temple of Light at the summit. rushed to the front of Taoshan and soon met Tang Xiaotang, who was carrying tangerine peel.

Since the same path left. That's the same way.

The cavalry of the Xiling Temple had already set up a formation on the mountain road.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords, their expressions solemn, and the eyes of some of the disciples were already slightly red.

"Protect the seniors of the academy. ”

Liu Yiqing was supported by his junior brother, holding the hilt of the sword, listening to the sound of hooves in front of him, thinking of his brother who was fighting in the Temple of Light behind him, and shouted tragically: "Those who block are all dead!"

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Although the cavalry of the Xiling Temple was strong, it was first broken by Tang Xiaotang today, and then witnessed many incredible status quo one after another, summoning up Yu Yong to intercept, and where was the opponent of the disciples of the Southern Jin Dynasty with the determination to die, especially when Liu Yiqing and Tang Xiaotang fought desperately, they were quickly defeated.

The sword aura on the mountain road was rampant, and then gradually faded, only the hoofs of the pursuit and the painful snort of the cavalry after being wounded could be heard, and the prayers on the front lawn did not stop, but it was much lower.

The people of the Xiling Temple and the guests who participated in the Bright Festival, at this time, still did not believe that the hatred between them was as deep as the sea, Jun Mo's right arm was cut off by Liu Bai, and Liu Yiqing's eyes were blinded by Ning Que, why did Ning Que only say two words, and the Sword Pavilion and the Academy joined forces?

That's because they can't understand that for the academy and the Sword Pavilion, a glance and an arm are ordinary things, and since the battle is fair, then the ending is naturally fair, as for the academy and the Sword Pavilion joining forces...... In fact, it started when Chao Xiaoshu visited the Sword Pavilion, and then determined that Yu Liubai's sword flew up to Peach Mountain.

The disciples of the academy and the Sword Pavilion had already left, and at this time, there was only one person left in front of Momoyama, and he should seem a little lonely in the eyes of everyone, but they found that he seemed to be even more terrifying.

Because he had nothing to worry about, nothing to distract from, he could do whatever he wanted, he could start doing what he wanted, so he raised his arrow.

After the apocalypse, his power had gone far beyond the scope of the human world, the bowstring was pulled to the full moon, even as if it was about to break, and the arrows did not tremble, pointing indifferently and terrifyingly towards the north.

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