367. Looking back, there are no immortals in the mortal world
Cuiye has no regrets to the wind, even if it is broken, it is still with him.
Nan Mo raised her head and stared at Zi Xuan's trembling sword fingers, feeling that he resembled the leaf that had been torn apart by the storm.
Broken off the way of detachment, feathered and ascended to immortals, suppressed demons alone for thousands of years, missed the years, lost the red face, and came out again, there is no real immortal in this world, it is the only and the only one!
"Zixuan, no matter what you think, to this day, the old man will never allow you to regret it!"
"Everything is for this world, the road is walked by oneself, who will regret it?"
Zixuan replied softly, exhaling the aura, looking at the two juniors who struggled to get up, but he smiled a little proudly, feathering and ascending to the immortals, not asking the immortals and asking the common people, this way has passed, there are really many things worth regretting, but if this matter is not done well now, it will not be blind!
"Very good, at this moment, the old man is willing to help you!"
"Excuse me, don't take the evil as small, the water knows itself. ”
"What a clear self-knowledge, Zixuan, you are really amazing, the old man obeys you!"
Nan Mo slowly lowered his head towards the bright light, and in an instant, the trapped void slowly unraveled, and the streamer moved, and then looked back, he had escaped to the world and returned to the demon world.
The trembling sword finger swiped out of thin air, and three thousand sword lights were all over the void, away from the fire and lightning, and the wind was scattered cleanly, Zi Xuan looked at the old demon who came out of trouble, shook his head, and said, "It's really not the time." ”
Nan Mo didn't think so, stepped into the red dust, stretched out his hand to summon the Four Poles Heavenly Banner, attracted the Heavenly Demon Yan, and overwhelmingly overpowered the southern sky, and said: "Wrong, it's the right time!"
"Old thing, sacrifice your life for righteousness, kill yourself to become benevolent, this is the path chosen by Zixuan, you shouldn't interfere arbitrarily, immortals shouldn't exist for a long time, this is fate!"
Zi Xuan was about to speak, the sky in the distance was floating with brilliant streamers, the Jade Emperor rode the dragon to break through the clouds, and came to the world, the demon slayer masters on the left and right sides stood proudly, the black robe danced wildly, and the demon killing sword behind him hummed.
Retracting his gaze, Zi Xuan looked at those unexpected faces, chuckled, and ridiculed himself for being soft-hearted, if he had known today, he should have listened to Brother Luo Hu in the old days, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and with a thought of benevolence, it was his turn to be driven out and killed.
"Everyone, I still say the same thing, let them go, my life can be left!"
The sound came into the ears, and more than a dozen cultivators spoke at the same time, as if they had a soul in their hearts, no longer hiding their tones, and said in unison, "Nanmo's sins are monstrous, and you are complicit in it, and if you want to plot wrongdoing, you dare to make rumors and make rumors, and you should die!"
Just like an order from the executioner, the treasure light in the sky fell at the same time, pressing on Zixuan and the three of them, as solemn as the autumn wind and winter snow, and the sight and hearing were full of murderous energy.
"Serving the sword, Qian Lingzi, the palace master of the Xuanyou Palace of Qianling Peak, is willing to protect the sword with his body, and he will not regret his death!"
The sword light protrudes in the distant sky, the nine-colored light renders the sea of clouds, the green lotus blossoms, a thought blooms, the sky is full of clear air before it is condensed into a sword, and the old man who sits cross-legged and meditates on the clouds to order the mirror on the clouds to twist and turn, and set the "thousand spirits" in the clouds.
Just like the fog in front of the mountain welcoming the sun, the ghost qi is steaming, and the body is dissolved, Guo Xiaowan manifested her true body, stubbornly raised her head, clenched her teeth, and was unwilling to bow her head in the pain of burning her body like a fire.
"Collusion with the Demon Emperor, hiding the Rakshasa Rakshasa , what Kunlun Immortal Gate, it is clearly a place to hide filth and dirt, and it should be punished!"
The old man used the tone of righteous words to cover the true face of the villain, urging Mingjing to completely refine and kill Guo Xiaowan, but he was not in a hurry to do it to Zixuan and others, but after a short time, Nanmo and Rakshasa were brought out, if he waited, maybe he could completely exhaust Kunlun's hole cards!
A sect with no background is no different from a beast that has been sharpened off its claws, and it can only be slaughtered by others, even if the person who slaughtered is not them, but it can avenge the blood and the sea of revenge, this thousand years of forbearance, endless efforts are worth it!
The golden-colored glow gradually turned plain white, and countless ghost qi disappeared in an instant, Guo Xiaowan's figure was much darker, but she still raised her head, looking at the old man stubbornly, and hated to kill him with a sword.
Li Qinyue pinched the chess pieces, stared at Bai Zi, who had only one breath left, sighed, and broke the boundary: "Uncle Shi, there is a give-and-take, there is reluctance, there is a great give-and-take, now we still have to retreat ......"
Hearing this, Zixuan raised his eyebrows, looked at Guo Xiaowan, looked at Kunlun Mountain, looked back at the inextricable old devil who was fighting with the two Demon Slayer Guards, couldn't help but bow his head and smile bitterly, and said: "Nanmo, you save them and leave, I can promise you any conditions!"
"A gentleman's word?"
"Whip the horse!"
"Good!good!good!" Nan Mo said three times in a row, dodging the staggered Demon Slaying Sword, his body flashed, Lin Mu didn't even see the movement clearly, and the two Demon Slayer Guardian Masters were taken off their heads by Nan Mo.
The Immortal Demon Yan was indomitable, not caring that the Jade Emperor was in front of him, and the purple and golden glow collided in one place under the prying eyes of countless forces, and the golden bright light was crushed by the Immortal Demon Yan before it could support a moment!
"Do you think you are high, but you don't know that you are no different from the praying mantis that blocks the car, the same self-esteem, after that, you know how high the sky is?"
Nan Mo did not hide his voice, and roared forward, whether it was the Jade Emperor, or the dozens of people who urged the magic circle, they were all praying mantis with their forearms raised, and they couldn't stop the car, how could they resist the Demon Emperor?
Not surprisingly, the formation of the three of them was broken, and the mirror that refracted the glow was also broken, and dozens of people were afraid of Nan Mo, who looked very much like lambs, and Nan Mo was the only evil wolf in this group of lambs.
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Zi Xuan's tone was still calm, he couldn't see the domineering and unparalleled Demon Emperor, and he looked at Nan Mo and smiled, there was no difference between immortals and demons, like a pair of old friends who had met suddenly after a long absence.
"It's very simple, from today onwards, let's let the immortals in the world be completely extinct, and Kunlun's array sword immortals will become the array sword demons of the demon world!"
"Okay, from now on, I will be a member of the Demon Realm, and the affairs of the world have nothing to do with me. ”
Zixuan nodded, raised his hand and stunned Fang Jingqi and the others, this is the only way, there is no choice, let alone causing trouble.
Nan Mo looked at the cautious and calculating dozens of cultivators with great satisfaction, and the four poles of the Heavenly Banner were lightly rolled, and Fang Jingqi and the three of them appeared beside Li Qinyue, and took Zixuan to hide in the demon realm unscrupulously.
The sea king escaped at the right time, if the water was lonely and returned to the mountain, Li Qinyue sighed, and then no longer looked at the chessboard, took out a talisman, and connected the points with the sword fingers, before the fog that had been dispersed for more than a year rose again, and the mountains were green and fainted, only if they were close to Kunlun, they could hear the sonorous sword sound.
"Through the ages, there are eight directions, may the world be glorious, Kunlun will be closed, and there will be no Kunlun sword in the world!"
The sound spread in all directions, and the Heavenly Master chuckled and stirred the hook, and the sloppy Taoist who was fighting with the Wudang cultivators fished together, looked at the Four Seas Alliance and his party who also retreated in Lingshan, and nodded with satisfaction.
The obstruction is finally gone, in the future, the black and white on the chessboard is born and dies, this world is not the world of Kunlun after all, but the world of his heavenly master!
In the past, he persecuted Terran cultivators, brutally killed the people, and forbade Terran cultivators to ascend and reincarnate......
Countless gossips spread all over the world, and over time, all the righteous heroes became deliberate, and all the earnest advice became fallacies to confuse the public.
The storm against Kunlun soon swept the world, no one dared to speak out, even if it was right, it was meaningless in the torrent, and insisting on protecting one's life with Mingzhe became the best choice.
Different forces have been stationed in different countries, and it is rumored that this assembly that divides the world has been in a circle of warped time for months......
The old gods, demons and demons are gone, the new "gods, demons and demons" are coming, there are more and more garrisons on the border, there are more and more open battles and secret battles, and finally, the war broke out.
It's not a country against a country, but a simultaneous fight between countries, every force needs resources, and each force doesn't want to give up resources, which is no different from the plants that compete for nutrients in the sun, born from the same root, and have to live and die.
It seemed that in an instant, the sky was darker, the rain was heavier, the light from the torch was even dimmer, and looking ahead, there was no bright light, the east was still dark, and the new morning sun might never appear again.
This storm is very big, but it can't blow the extraterritorial chaos, Luoyang is completely ignorant of everything in the past, and is still immersed in the joy of finding the jade slip.
"Senior, can you take me back?"
Bending his waist towards a certain void, after a while, a familiar voice came, "Close your eyes, don't look, otherwise, you can only stay with me......"
Luoyang nodded, closed his eyes tightly, and covered his hands tightly in front of his eyes, for fear of accidentally seeing the situation.
Tuojin is not a thing, but his words are not wrong, Luoyang really can't do what he said, he can't do without Nannuo, Nannuo is her sun, in turn, she is not the only light he sees inadvertently in the darkness.
"It's here. ”
Different from when leaving, this time there was an intimate reminder, Luoyang opened his eyes, looked at the left and right, and walked to the left with a slight thought.
Tuojin got up slowly, looked at Bai Ke thoughtfully, suddenly smiled, and said, "It seems that you have completed what he promised you, so you have such a look." ”
"Yes, I'm going back, and you'll still be trapped here, and the underworld is over!"
"No, the Six Realms are like big trees, if the underworld doesn't exist, the human world won't exist, what's more, I know you can't let it go, otherwise you wouldn't come to me. ”
As he spoke, Tuojin turned over his hand and took out the eternal spirit medium and threw it to Luoyang.
I was never convinced, this was one of the apostles' creeds, and the reason why Luoyang came here was because he didn't believe in Bai Ke, so coming here was different from Bai Ke, who didn't care about the Six Realms, and having scruples was equivalent to being easy to control.
"Thank you. ”
Luoyang Tan took the spirit medium, turned to Bai Ke, and threw Chen Yu's jade talisman to this unguessable ancestor.
"Very good, this is the eternal medium, you go, this is a deal, the next time we meet, it will still be you alive and dead!"
Bai Ke put away the jade talisman, looked at Luoyang, didn't mention the matter of the ring of jade, sat cross-legged and meditated, and forgot himself.
That unruly appearance was very unpleasant, and Luoyang suppressed the idea of slashing Bai Ke with a sword through ecstasy, staring at the deep chaos and holding the spirit medium.
It's been a long time, and it's time to go.
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