Seven or eight stars fall, two or three rain slopes, the city is quiet at night, the four are fine, it is also the early spring season, but it is different from the six realms, Wan Lai is quiet, and there is no trace of the tribulation.

The Celestial Master shook his head, stretched his inadvertently frowning white eyebrows, threw the turquoise blister he had just caught back into the realm pool, glanced sideways at the sloppy Taoist who was focused on the situation, and asked softly, "How is the situation now?"

"Xue Qingrou's girl hid a hand with us, cured Fang Jingqi, the coalition army was defeated, and Wei Wuru fell......"

"Fortunately, Wang Canhe also hid a hand with Kunlun, guiding the Emperor's holy decree to break the sea ban, and now the Sea Clan has awakened, and the Sea King has come to Kunlun to show his might, tearing down the nine peaks on the clouds, intending to break through the Nine Extremes and Seven Killing Spirit Sword Formation. ”

The sloppy Taoist said in an orderly manner, although he was blind, he could see the current chess game more clearly, and he was willing to give up blessings and misfortunes, which is the case.

The voice fell, but the Heavenly Master was silent for a long time, and the sloppy Taoist pinched the stone and gestured twice in the corner of the chessboard, and opened his mouth to ask: "Zixuan, Qingxu retreat, if the water is entangled by Yang Tianfeng, Fang Jingqi, Luoyang, and Li Qinyue can't pull away their skills, it's a good opportunity, should we ask Butterfly Zimo to do it, she is by Jiang Luo's side!"

Hearing this, the Heavenly Master smiled, flicked the fishing rod to the left front, did not answer the sloppy Taoist question, and stared at Wang Can and the human emperor's holy decree above his head, like a doll who saw the circus for the first time, with surprise in his eyebrows.

"Thousands of years have passed, and to this day, there are still people who keep the blank Human Emperor's Holy Decree, it seems that the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo knows a lot of things!"

"Whether we want to get rid of him or not, I don't think these people can stop Luoyang, someone has to help us bear his revenge. ”

Hearing the sound of the strings and knowing the elegant meaning, the sloppy Taoist man's action of falling is stunned, as long as the heavenly master nods, he will fall into the layout, and use the hand of Luoyang to completely wipe out the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo.

There are no eternal allies in the world, and there are many like-minded fellow travelers in a short period of time, and if the situation changes, I believe that the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo will not leave his hand either.

After all, there are too many people who want to transcend, and no one knows how many people in the Six Realms can transcend.

The Heavenly Master was not in a hurry to give an answer, patiently looked at Kunlun Mountain, looked around, looked at the lively Qiongxiao Peak, shook his head, brushed his long white beard, and sparkled in his slightly squinted eyes.

"Don't underestimate Kunlun Mountain at any time, although it is different from the past, but Kunlun will still not be climbed on the head by a group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp as a blessing. ”

"Is this a pit?"

The sloppy Taoist sat up suddenly, and his divine sense roamed the chessboard, as small as the fall of each step, and as large as the battle for every corner...... I thought about it carefully from beginning to end and made sure that I didn't miss the slightest flaw, and I couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed.

This is the advantage of killing people with a knife, even if the knife is broken and the person dies, it has nothing to do with himself, and there are many people who use this plan, because this plan has been invincible from the beginning.

The Heavenly Master nodded, smiled and said nothing, he hadn't forgotten how Kunlun had killed Qianlingzi, Fan Sui and others when he opened the mountain.

The same place, the same means, although they are different people, can still eat all over the world with one trick.

"So Donghuang Fang Shuo is dead, he is a good knife, it's a pity ......"

"No, if he can't even tell the difference between the trade-offs in front of him, he deserves to die, it's not a big deal. ”

As he spoke, the Celestial Master glanced at the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo, who was leaning on the turtle shell and pretending to sleep, and then moved his eyes to the boundless Void Realm, looking for the world that helped the Six Realms to prevent the calamity.

The waves in the Kunlun Mountains are surging layer by layer, and the fish-man with dark scale armor climbs the peak of the waves, breathing the free wind, roaring in the sky, revealing a sharp tooth like a bend.

The nine peaks on the clouds broke through the sea of clouds together, orange firelight appeared outside the nine-color prohibition, and the tall ancient trees in the mountains were crushed and toppled in all directions, and the wind was strong and the sky was full of dust.

Fang Jingqi glanced at the Human Emperor's Holy Decree, took a step forward, turned his hand into a sword finger, and waved it in the air, and the silent Nine Extremes and Seven Killing Spirit Sword Formation rose again, and the falling Nine Peaks hung still, and the streamer slashed a line of sword light in the air, and before it could get close to the Sea King, it was shattered like a mirror five feet in front of the Sea King.

"Your Majesty, only he can completely control the Nine Extremes and Seven Killing Silent Spirit Sword Formation in the mountains, kill him, and Kunlun Mountain will be at your fingertips!"

Wang Canhe pointed to Fang Jingqi's silhouette, the appearance of the seller seeking glory was disgusting, the Sea King let out a low roar, a drop of azure clear water floated on his side, and he slammed the clear water towards Fang Jingqi while reaching out and grabbing the nine peaks on the clouds.

Drops of bright red dripped down the corners of his mouth and soaked his robe, Fang Jingqi was under the weight of the top of the Nine Peaks, glanced at the clear water like a ballista, smiled apologetically at Feiyun Palace, spread his hands, and slowly lifted it up with a low roar.

The sword light was fluttering, the falling nine peaks floated little by little, Li Qinyue was about to block the clear water for Fang Jingqi, a sword light broke into the sky, the sky suddenly thundered, the clear water was annihilated, and a thought bloomed.

There are tens of millions of lotus trees in front of the waves, the jade-like delicate and clear lotus petals are slowly put down, and a Tibetan blade is gently born in the stamens of the treasure-like support.

When the flowers fell, the fish-man carried a heavy shield, but he couldn't resist the pure sword intent of the only one, and the wails came and went, and the azure waves were dyed red.

Roar!

The Sea King roared at Luoyang, the waves were surging into the sky, and countless fishmen jumped down from the waves, holding swords, guns, swords, halberds, riding giant turtles and sea sharks, roaring and rushing towards Luoyang, the fishy smell was mixed with a foul smell, which was very pungent.

"Will it work?"

Fang Jingqi looked at the countless fishmen around him, tilted his head to look at Luoyang, Luoyang looked back and smiled, raised his sword and took his hand, and slowly walked towards the Sea Clan army.

On the top of the mountain, Xue Qingrou walked a few steps forward quickly, clenching her fists tightly, shocked by this scene.

The rolling dust and the heavy gray clouds cover the sky together, the dusk Haosun converges and glows, the ancient trees are crooked in the uneven mess, the black distant mountains are majestic and independent, the sky and the earth, the dense fish-people continue to press forward, and the white-clothed young man carrying the three-foot Qingfeng walks forward alone, with firm steps, every step is a point, although tens of millions of people go alone, the decisive heroism is stronger......

Finally, the already opposing black and white colors collided in one place, and the lonely white was swallowed up in an instant.

Xue Qingrou wanted to go down the mountain but was grabbed by Li Qinyue, and before Xue Qingrou shook off Li Qinyue's palm, thousands of bright sword lights pierced through the clouds, golden and bright, and the warm glow fell, and the young man with the sword beating around him was like Haori, like a god in the storyteller's mouth.

"Look, that's my sun!" Nanno pointed to the glow in the mirror and smiled at Zhong Shihan.

In a trance, Zhong Shihan seemed to go back to the past, and it was also here, the daughter with a sky-piercing mustache came back for the first time in the world, pointing to the ragged beggar in the mirror, the same tone, the same tone.

"The sun?"

Zhong Shihan muttered softly, thought about it and looked at the mirror again, the giant turtle the size of a carriage was cut in half, and buried himself deep in the soil after knocking down seven or eight ancient trees.

"People say that the sword has nine strokes, and I say that this sword only has two strokes, one horizontal and one vertical!"

"Three thousand sword paths, Sen Luo transforms, but the vertical and horizontal shapes change!"

Luoyang's muttering like a self-muttering overtook the roaring and fighting, and the Sea King sitting on the throne changed color, and looked sideways, the strange Terran boy understated the fish-man spear stab, raised his sword to kill the enemy, and killed ten times in one step.

"Monkey King ......"

The Sea King muttered the name that was gradually buried by time, slowly got up, and at the same time a golden glow slashed across the sky, like a wave, cutting back all the fishmen who rushed forward.

"Up!"

"Pro!"

Without the interference of the Sea King, Fang Jingqi issued an edict in succession, and the Nine Extremes and Seven Killing Silent Spirit Sword Formations of the Zhutian Jedi roared up, the sword rain was one after another, the flowers were discolored, the entire Kunlun heaven and earth became black and white, the fishmen were ruthlessly strangled, Wang Can and the embarrassed hiding under the emperor's decree, staring at the Sea King and Luoyang.

After a long time, thousands of lightsabers hung on the plain, Fang Jingqi sat weakly on the ground, took a pill, his eyes were dizzy, and he always felt that it was not Luoyang who was standing in front of the Sea King, but the little uncle who had a sword out of the sky.

The wind rose, the wisps of smoke and dust slanted away, and the back of the white-clothed man was indeed clear, Fang Jingqi lay down with a smile, looking up at the sky, yes, it was Luoyang, and he was also a junior uncle.

"Terran doll, who are you?"

"Old man of the Sea Clan, Qi Tianxiang is my master!"

Luoyang raised his head and saw the crowned young man, but he was no different from the childish boy who showed off his father's skills in the school.

"What about Qi Tianxiang, dead?"

Luo Yang nodded, and without waiting for the opening of the Sea King's fist to fall, it looked light and fluttering, but Luoyang did not dare to slack off, and urged the instantaneous step to move a few steps sideways, and the fist that was originally in the air also chased it.

"Illusion!"

The figures were staggered, and the grass, trees, mountains and rivers pointed to by the Sea King's fist all turned into a ravine, and he almost didn't see the fist retracted, and another punch fell.

Luoyang dodged again, the afterimage left behind was crushed by the fist, the void trembled, Luoyang, who stepped out of the instantaneous shadow step, stumbled, and then turned back, the iron fist wrapped in the scales and armor was as sharp as a stone.

Airplanes!

The sword groaned, and more than a dozen flying swords near Luoyang gathered in front of Luoyang, and the hazy sword light shone brightly, although it failed to completely block this punch, it also created a chance for Luoyang to get out......

"Let's go, let's go to the Sword Shrine. ”

"I'm not going, we're leaving, what should I do with the little junior brother?"

Xue Qingrou once again shook off Li Qinyue's palm, staring at the figure in Luoyang, the Sea King has the ultimate strength, but Luoyang is only in the realm of three flowers, this kind of dodge is tantamount to dancing on the edge of a cliff, and if you are not careful, you will be crushed!

Li Qinyue's brows tightened, she held Xue Qingrou's palm again, deliberately lowered her cold tone, and shouted: "You calm down, the Sea King only has the ultimate strength and does not have the ultimate realm, the top priority is to solve the trouble of the sword mound, otherwise, what the ancestor does, the little uncle does, and the little junior brother does will all come to naught!"

The sound is like a morning bell and a dusk drum, Xue Qingrou shook her head, and before she could make a sound, she was pulled by Li Qinyue and escaped into the sword mound, one after the other, searching for possible clues.

Everything has causes and consequences, and there are no more than two kinds of people who want to harm Kunlun, one is to have an enmity with Kunlun, such as those who have left the Sui Sword Sect, and the other is to try to detach, but it is contrary to the concept of Kunlun, such as Heavenly Master.

The top ten is very strong, but it can't destroy Kunlun, which shows that the opponent is not plotting against Kunlun Mountain, so they can only do these things for the sake of Kunlun Mountain.

And the only thing in the mountains that can be coveted by Da Luo and the top is the door that is suppressed with Kunlun's luck!