"What a terrible sword...... But that's not what I want to see, Luoyang, let me see what you can do for Nuo Nuo?"

A murmur with a trilling voice broke the silence of the fourth stone hall, and the pale girl raised her hand to wipe the bright red from the corner of her lips, squinted her beautiful round eyes, pinched each hand to make a decision, and swung her spiritual power to urge the Lingbao mirror in front of her again.

The hollow star and moon ornament on the frame flashed with bright light, and the invisible waves swept through the void, and the already calm illusion regained turmoil.

"Who is it, who is it who beheaded my robed brother? The old man wants to cramp and skin him, and crush his bones and scatter ashes!"

The thunderous shouting came from outside the Stacked Cui Mountain, Luoyang carefully blocked Nannuo behind him, raised his sword and looked at it, the old demon dressed in simple black clothes came to the sky, and a tower and a sword were suspended on his side, condescendingly, looking at Nannuo behind Luoyang, the eyes of the yin owl narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but say, raising his hand to urge the pagoda to smash into the sky.

Luoyang took a deep breath, the Heavenly Sword Technique flowed through his heart, and the sword momentum from his heart became sharper, and he really had the potential to cut off all things.

"Heavenly Sword Technique, Heavenly Sword Potential, Heavenly Sword Intent, Heavenly Sword Dao ......"

With Luoyang's distracted whisper, the body of the Heavenly Sword shone with dazzling light, and with a slight swing, the plain white sword light swept across the sky, and the crystal clear glazed pagoda was easily shattered by the sword light.

"This ...... What kind of sword is this?"

Sanhua and Tianmang were shattered before and after, and the old demon of the five qi looked at Luoyang with angry eyes, and without waiting for an answer, he fell into the sky and slept with flowers.

Luoyang didn't have the heart to answer, he looked at the direction of the holy mountain with a solemn expression, and after preparing for the worst, he took Nan Nuo to the top of the mountain, looking at the pale Li Menghan, and the heavenly sword that he put down was raised again.

That cruel guess in his mind needed to be verified in this way.

Before the Heavenly Sword was completely raised, the surging fireworks swept across the sky, and the peerless demon lord who controlled the sea of fire unexpectedly came across the void, his eyes were cloudy, and he had three points of murderous aura.

"Good boy! Chong Guan is angry, come, attack, let me praise your ability. ”

"Why didn't you make a move when Nan Nuo was bullied? Now that I'm going to kill her, why do you want to do it?"

Nan Mo was slightly stunned, and just wanted to speak, but heard Luoyang say again: "Forget it, I don't want to know your carefully made up disgusting reasons, since you don't want Li Menghan to die today, she has to die today, and if you want to stop me, you might as well try." ”

Saying that, Luoyang lifted the Heavenly Sword, strode towards Nanmo, stepped out of the foundation in one step, floated up in the air after three steps, and flashed starlight around his body after five steps, shining brightly, and the endless stars were constructed into the illusion of the Heavenly Sword.

The spiritual power poured down from a radius of thousands of miles, and the purgatory-like killing intent rushed straight to the dome, the dome became more and more dim, and the pressure of the ink cloud was very low.

The wind rises, the sound of thunder rolls out, the red lightning runs through the sea of clouds from time to time, the blood moon and the sun compete with the sky, and the immortal demon on the top of the holy mountain is like a candle in the wind, and it can be extinguished at any time.

Countless extraterrestrial meteorites fell into the sky, the earth cracked, countless rubble rolled down the mountains, and the illusion realm in the mirror could not withstand the celestial sword star phenomenon, and was on the verge of collapse!

"Enough, wake up!"

With a light call, Luoyang suddenly woke up, the sky was clear, the clouds and mist were misty, and the young man in the fourth hall in front of him suddenly woke up, it turned out that all the experiences of Fang Cai were hallucinations!

The big dream is empty, and there is no trace of the broken soul, this method is much stronger than Guo Feng's Zhou Tianqi Sect Dao method.

"Luoyang, that's just my apprentice's means, you give me a good treat to Nannuo, otherwise I won't let you understand what the real broken soul is!"

Xiaochun's serious expression reflected Luoyang Zhihai, Luoyang nodded calmly, let go of the heavenly sword, and strode towards the top of the mountain, the horror was not gone, he just wanted to hug the person he loved the most, and the eagerness in his heart was no different from the long-distance boat wanderer who saw the port of his hometown.

Climbing to the top of the mountain, Luoyang looked at the two women sitting with their backs to each other, stepped forward to hug their lover, and hugged them very tightly.

"I'm going to see you, I won't see you, as for it?"

"I love you!"

Luoyang confessed in a loud voice inexplicably, his sword fingers moved lightly, and the sword rode the wind, taking Nan Nuo into the air, wanting to stay away from Li Menghan, so as not to make the nightmare come true.

Nan Nuo looked at the young man's eyebrows, the corners of his mouth went up, and he opened his mouth to shout, "I love you too." ”

The affectionate confession dispersed into the clouds, the mountain wind was unusually cold, Li Menghan gritted her teeth and hugged her knees, next to the inexplicable loneliness and emptiness, at this moment all her emotions were amplified by Nan Nuo's sword finger a hundred times, if you feel it carefully, you can even feel the tremor of the soul.

The sound of gentle footsteps came, Guo Feng stood still in front of Li Menghan, threw away the Ten Directions Shepherd Star Staff, gritted his teeth and frowned, scratched his ears and cheeks, wanted to hug Li Menghan but didn't dare, the sentence "I like you" was even more choked, and he couldn't vomit.

Li Menghan couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and threw himself into the arms of the demon boy, greedy for the warmth.

Do you like Guo Feng?

Li Menghan can't give a definite answer now, but she is sure that this most comfortable and warm hug will not be forgotten until death.

The sword light danced in the sky, and laughter filled the sky.

Nan Nuo snuggled in Luoyang's arms, looked at the unusual Heavenly Sword under his feet, and said softly: "I should send you back, end the battle as soon as possible, and I can go over to look for you this morning." ”

"Good. ”

Luoyang nodded, the sword fell on the peak of the holy mountain, looked at the immortal demon Yan, and said, "Lord Tai Father-in-law, Xiaosheng retires." ”

"After the Kunlun war, I have time to sit in the sword mound, Zixuan's bastard is gone, I must be bored over there alone. ”

"Good. Luoyang nodded, tilted his head to look at Nannuo, and asked softly, "Is there anything else you want to explain?"

"No, as long as you can remember what you promised me, you can't be so lucky forever. ”

Nan Nuo rolled his eyes angrily, picked up Luoyang's ears, although it was not clear why he recovered, but after all, it was inseparable from luck, blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, no one will always be unlucky, and no one will always be lucky.

Luoyang nodded obediently, his palm beckoned, and the heavenly sword was like a naughty pet beast, hovering beside Luoyang softly, rubbing Luoyang's palm with the hilt of the sword from time to time, cheering.

Nan Nuo looked at the Heavenly Sword curiously, cast a spell to urge the Four Poles to Celestial Banner, and sent Luoyang away with a smile.

A teenager has a young man's mountains and seas, and he must eventually part, go early and return early.

The smoke and clouds are misty and the sails are upright, and thousands of warships of all sizes break through the sea of clouds at the same time, and the shadows are all over the east mountain of Kunlun.

The red background and gold characters are waving in the wind, and the scholar-like immortal alliance lord stands proudly, his green clothes fluttering, the black jade hair crown reflects the glow, and his hands are behind his back, looking down on the almost transparent Xuanwu illusion on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and he is inviting battle loudly.

"Xuan Wudao, the master of the Immortal Alliance, asked Sword Kunlun, who can fight with the Sword Immortals in the mountains?"

The voice lingered in the wilderness, Zixuan couldn't help frowning slightly, resisted the two blows of the golden-winged Dapeng's two collisions, carried the sword with one hand, and the three thousand qi swords fell into the sky, and the White Tiger Thunder Sword Formation included all the Immortal Alliance warships.

Xuan Wudao threw a punch out of his hand, and the domineering fist tore through the formation, and the three thousand qi swords scattered into a rain of light, scattered and scattered.

"Array Sword Fairy Xuan, this is your handiwork, are you joking with me, playing house?"

Zi Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the golden-winged Dapeng bird that broke through the sky, calculated his heart, and crossed the void in a formation and fell into the Immortal Alliance battleship.

Xuan Wudao snorted coldly, and before he could make a move, the Nine Heavens Xun Wind had already fluttered and fallen, and the battleship the size of a hillock rolled and fell like a fallen leaf, and was shattered by the strong wind in the blink of an eye.

"Treacherous old monster, flat-haired brute......"

The roar of the mountain fire burst out in the sky, Xuan Wudao urged the spiritual power to save most of the Xianmeng disciples, turned around and stepped into the air, staring at Zixuan, who was constantly changing positions in the Xianzhou fleet, and the golden light that was chasing closely, his fist lifted and fell, fell and lifted, one was proficient in Qimen techniques, and the other relied on speed to walk alone in the Six Realms, Xuan Wudao really did not have absolute certainty.

At this time, the thunder sounded again in the sky, a black and white sword light swept through the sky, the brilliance dissipated, and Li Qinyue fell in front of Xuan Wudao, standing with his hands in his hands, smiling calmly.

"Li Qinyue, I have seen the predecessors of Xuan Wudao. ”

"Hmph! Li Qinyue, who is invincible in the backhand, you are only worthy of playing chess with me. ”

"Then please ask the seniors to play a game with the juniors......