From Xunyang City to Wanliuyuan, Zhu Luo suffered two blows in a row, and he was no longer at his peak, but when he took out his sword, he was still the powerhouse of the Divine Realm, and he had his own wind and rain.

Tonight's torrential rain has been raining for a long time, and a lot of rain is still flowing down from the hills. The rainwater drained into the shallow white canal, and the water in the canal gradually became muddy.

Suddenly, the muddy water turned white like snowflakes.

Not because it's purified, it's because it's refracted to light.

An incomparably bright light appeared below the Heavenly Book Tomb.

This brilliance came from the sword in Zhu Luo's hand.

Immediately after, in the night sky where the clouds and stars appeared, a white ball of light appeared, everyone knew that it was fake, but it looked so real.

Zhu Luo's sword slashed towards the Heavenly Book Tomb.

A moonlight moved with it.

At the same time, a moonlight was born in the night sky.

The water in the shallow canal became extremely bright, white and a little harsh.

The Shinto made of white jade is also illuminated incomparably white.

One sword intent, two moonlights, rising and falling, like a tide.

This is exactly the strongest swordsmanship that Zhu Luo realized after seeing the demon moon in the extreme northern snowfield hundreds of years ago.

It was with this set of swordsmanship that he directly killed the second demon general at that time, and established his immortal reputation thereafter.

Tonight is his last night, and this sword must be his last sword, so of course it will be his strongest sword.

The entire Tianshu Mausoleum was illuminated by the moonlight, and it was really awe-inspiring for this immortal powerhouse of Tianliang County to send his sword intent to such a realm under the premise that he had not recovered from his serious injuries.

However...... Such a powerful and wonderful sword, but it failed to enter the Divine Dao, let alone reach the peak of the Heavenly Book Tomb.

At the moment when the two moonlights rose with the sword intent, another light suddenly erupted below the Heavenly Book Tomb.

This light was brighter, whiter, and more solemn than the moonlight brought by Zhu Luo.

It was also a sword light.

The sword light like a wind and snow enveloped the world below Shinto in a very short period of time.

The two extremely powerful sword intents met.

The water in the shallow canal jumped as if it were boiling, spewing countless crystal droplets into the night sky, and then being cut in half.

Countless straight sword marks appeared on the hard black stone floor, deep into the ground, about several feet deep.

Countless terrible cutting sounds filled the space between heaven and earth, which seemed extremely terrifying.

Will those two moonlights be able to disperse the wind and snow, or will the wind and snow finally be able to cover the moonlight?

An extremely piercing sound of metal cracking sounded!

The wind and snow were blowing, and the moonlight in the night sky was blown to pieces, and the moonlight in front of the Shinto was also annihilated!

Zhu Luo's figure suddenly dissipated.

The next moment, he was back in front of his wheelchair.

His face was very pale, and the sword in his hand was broken.

The gray hair fluttered gently in the night wind, and a few stems broke off from time to time.

With the determination to die, he slashed this sword towards the Heavenly Book Tomb, and he was extremely resolute, so naturally he would not choose to retreat.

He was directly forced back by the sword intent like a wind and snow.

The Heavenly Sea Holy Empress hasn't made a move yet, whose sword intent is so powerful?

Zhu Luo's body trembled slightly, as if the next moment, he would be blown to the ground by the night wind.

The stargazer glanced at him.

Zhu Luo shook his head slowly, slowly retracted the broken sword in his hand into its sheath, and slowly raised his head to look ahead.

He could have done it more elegantly, but he didn't, he just did it very seriously and slowly, because he knew that this was the last time he would put away his sword.

The sword intent like a wind and snow gradually dissipated, and the picture under the Shinto Road was faintly revealed, and a pavilion could be seen there.

There was a man sitting in the gazebo.

Zhu Luo looked over there and said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to be so strong." ”

With a soft sound, the front of his shirt cracked, revealing a clear and deep scar, and blood gradually overflowed.

"Two years ago, Xun Mei went to death to seek the Tao, which touched me, and that night, I decided to break through the realm, and since then, I have been so strong. ”

An ancient voice rang out from beneath the gazebo.

The sound came from the armor, as if it had been smeared with enough time by the dust and rust on the armor's surface.

As the words fell, dust gradually rose, and then there was a sound of metal rubbing.

Immediately afterwards, the pavilion collapsed, the smoke and dust were large, and there was a figure like a mountain looming in the middle.

After sitting under this pavilion for more than 600 years, I finally stood up tonight.

He is the keeper of the Tianshu Mausoleum.

The first god general in the mainland, Khan Qing.

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Looking at the gazebo that collapsed and the figure in the smoke and dust, people were shocked, and their expressions became extremely solemn.

None of the strong men who came to the Tianshu Mausoleum would forget the existence of this legendary figure, but people have become accustomed to seeing him as a statue or a symbol.

For more than 600 years, the first god of the continent, Han Qing, has won the respect of the whole world, even if it is wind and rain in all directions, he does not dare to have any contempt for him.

Everyone knew that if it weren't for the oath to keep the tomb, he might have entered the sacred realm many years ago.

However, tonight, people realized that he had already broken through the realm!

He stood in front of Shinto, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the sword in his right hand.

"Before His Majesty Taizong returned to the Star Sea, you made an oath that you would not be sacred in this life. ”

Zhu Luo ignored the deeper and deeper wound between his chest and abdomen, stared at Han Qing and said, "Now that you have broken your oath, what face will you have to see Your Majesty in the future?"

Except for Zhu Luo, Stargazers, and Other Red Divine Realm powerhouses, no one knew about this matter, and no one understood why His Majesty Emperor Taizong would ask Han Qing to make such an oath before he died.

Even the head of the Akiyama family obviously didn't know the inside story, and he had a thoughtful look on his face.

Han Qing was silent, did not answer Zhu Luo's words, the shadow of the helmet covered his face, and he didn't know what kind of expression he had on it at the moment.

"The old people of the year, the old vows, don't matter anymore. ”

Zhu Luo said with emotion: "That's right, even I broke the oath of the starry sky in Xunyang City, and I broke the king's shot, how can I be harsh on you?"

With that, he slowly sat back into his wheelchair and slowly closed his eyes.

The blood that had spilled from the wound in his chest and abdomen had suddenly changed color and become crystalline, as if it had been mixed with a lot of spar crumbs.

Those crystalline blood melted into the night wind and turned into countless brilliance.

His body also turned into countless brilliance, just like the brightness on the demon snow field hundreds of years ago.

The brilliance was gradually blown away by the night wind, drifting in all directions until it was gone.

Only an empty wheelchair remained.

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Julo is dead.

No matter what the world thinks of him, especially after the night rain in Xunyang City, he is a big man in the mainland after all.

Although he had been defeated twice by the Southern Saintess and Su Li, he was the strongest in the Divine Realm and the great master of the human race after all.

When he was young, he went north to the snowfield several times, and made great achievements, he was able to write poetry and wine, and was extremely chic, and he was the idol of many people.

After all, he is the Sect Master of the Ruthless Sect, the Lord of Tianliang County, and the Wind and Rain of the Eight Directions.

If it were placed in normal times, the death of a big man like him would inevitably be a major event that would shake the entire continent.

Tonight, his death seemed so commonplace.

This is not just that his death seems too bland, but also that many people's emotional reactions to seeing him die are not so exaggerated.

This means that everyone is faintly mentally prepared that such things will continue to happen, and such pictures will still appear.

There will inevitably be the fall of the Divine Realm powerhouse.

It's just that I don't know if it's the wind and rain in all directions, or the saint on the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum.

Tonight was a terrible night.

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Smack.

The scabbard in Khan Qing's hand landed at his feet, splashing a little rain.

The murky water in the canal jumped up and down, and fell silent, not daring to move again.

Two far-reaching gazes looked from the dark place under the armor towards the surroundings of the Heavenly Book Tomb.

A voice also spread from the darkness under the armor to the surroundings of the Heavenly Book Tomb.

"Those who go to Shinto, die. ”

This is the explanation given to him by the Holy Empress of the Heavenly Sea before she took Chen Changsheng to the top of the Heavenly Book Mausoleum.

There was silence, no one spoke.

The stargazer looked silently at the empty wheelchair, his hat unfastened, revealing his unremarkable face.

The expression on the other red face was very solemn, and Infinity Bi stood beside him, the dust resting in the crook of her arm had hung down to her waist, and her hand was extremely tight, faintly pale.

Although Zhu Luo has not recovered from his serious injury, he is one of the eight winds and rains after all.

And if what Han Qing said was true, he had only stepped into the sacred realm for two years, and logically speaking, his understanding and mastery of the legal rules of heaven and earth should be far inferior to Zhu Luo.

However, with only one sword, he beheaded Julo.

This fact made it difficult for them to accept it, and their hearts were a little heavy.

But no matter how hard it is to accept the facts, everything has already happened, and what should be done must continue after all.

The three wind and rain had already faintly sensed that the soul of the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen had gone elsewhere, and at this time it was only her person who was standing on the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum, and she had just fallen into the realm at this time because she had changed her life for Chen Changsheng, and because of the fact that Chen Changsheng was not the Prince of Zhaoming, she was mentally shocked, which can be said to be the weakest moment in more than two hundred years.

This also means that this is the moment when the Holy Queen is most likely to be defeated.

They can't afford to miss this opportunity.

If they want to ascend to Shinto and fight against the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen, they must first defeat the Khan Qing Divine General below Shinto.

And others don't know, but they know Khan Qing's biggest secret very well, and they even want Khan Qing to die.

Infinity Bi's expression could be seen to be very nervous, and a hint of fear occasionally flashed in her eyes, but in the end it was replaced by madness.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen, she was stupid and incompetent, almost idiot, after all, she was a powerhouse in the divine realm, and her Dao heart was occasionally frustrated, which could not completely affect her state of mind.

"Han Qing must have been injured, this is an opportunity. She said sharply to the other red: "Hurry up!"

The small flowers of the flowers sway gently at the lower end of the tail finger, and there is a rhythm of their own, which makes the night breeze a beautiful appearance.

Else-red was silent and did not listen to his wife.

The rain had already stopped, and the clouds opened and the stars appeared, and suddenly, the sky seemed to be full of stars.

It gives people the feeling that the sky is full of stars, closer to the ground.

Next to the wheelchair, there was no stargazer anymore, only a hat in the rain.

The sky was full of stars, and if it was really like nothing, he came to the Heavenly Book Mausoleum, and with that figure, he rolled towards the position where Khan Qing was standing.

Khan Qing raised his head slightly, and his dark face, which had been hidden by armor for more than six hundred years, was finally illuminated by the starlight.

It was an incomparably old face.