The leaves fall into the mirror lake, the ripples are scattered, and the battlefield without suspense gradually becomes blurred.

The Celestial Master slowly withdrew his gaze, stroked the fishing rod, glanced at the sloppy Taoist, stared at the delicate green leaves dancing at his fingertips for a moment, and then looked back at the Mirror Lake again, sweeping across the capitals of the Six Kingdoms, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was even worse.

God didn't know it, everything was going well, except for Daqi, the five kingdoms were all in the palm of his hand.

"I didn't expect Li Tiance to stay in the ...... of Daqi"

The sloppy Taoist impatiently flicked away the green leaves, squinted his eyes, and looked at the chessboard from afar, his fists began to tremble with all his strength.

Half a step away, why can't it be perfect?

"Centering!"

With a low roar from the Heavenly Master, the sloppy Taoist suddenly woke up, spread out his trembling fists, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, couldn't help but take a deep breath, looked up at the sky, lightly hooked the corners of his lips, smiled fiercely, and sneered silently in his heart.

The more you don't want me to go up, the more I have to go up, the more you don't want me to live, the more I live, and one day, I will destroy your eyes, so that you can also taste the pain of not being able to see!

"Don't think about it anymore, let's keep looking, it's rare for the sky to cry blood. ”

The Heavenly Master looked at Jinghu and looked at Luoyang, who was gradually approaching a dead end, his tone was relaxed, but his brows were furrowed.

It wouldn't be wrong, the moment he flicked off the green leaves, he felt a very slight fluctuation sweeping across the border, like the sky, but not like it.

It seems that we need to be more careful, and the most proud times are often the most frustrated times......

The Boundless Gobi was dyed crimson, the centaurs were the first to leave, the angry ape and the Kunpeng followed, and the winged demon was at the end, facing the human cultivator alone, smiling and holding the heavy sword in his hand in front of him, chanting words in a sharp and piercing tone.

Suddenly a strong wind arose, and the crimson mist danced like a streamer, merging into the broken sword from all directions at the same time, the streamer shone, and the magic sword was reforged, which looked even sharper.

"Extreme Yin Luo Tian Fall!"

Deliberately smiling at Luoyang, the demon raised his sword and slashed into the sky, pulling up the red light in the sky, and the ground shook everywhere he passed, and the lava continued to rise.

Countless ghosts spread across the sky, devouring everything in sight, including the breeze and the clouds, even the glow dimmed.

Yang Tianfeng forcibly stabilized his body, stared at the sword shadow, and before he could make a move, the terrifying sword light slashed behind itself, and the glittering golden light was heavy and the fireworks were blurred.

The wails of the wraiths faded away, replaced by the hoarse orchestral chords and the ethereal voice of the birds.

When you are frowning for the sweet and greasy taste, the mellow wine mixed with the aroma of the green onion and ginger pot is quietly approaching.

The sound of carriages and horses, shouting, and storytelling came from nothing, and the cultivator forgot to move, staring at the fireworks, and the next moment his mind became urgent.

Fang Cai actually has the urge to return to the countryside, work at sunrise, and rest at sunset, this is terrible, and Luoyang must be eliminated here!

Seeing the fireworks clearing the sky, the demon was not angry, and calmly retreated, not forgetting to hook his finger at Luoyang, "If you have the ability, chase after you!"

These words are in the ancient demon language, the tone is obscure, but a few old people can understand it, the old man Cao hurriedly looked at Luoyang, and before he could open his mouth to transmit the sound, the sword light rose again, and a sword destroyed the teleportation array.

The demon snorted coldly, turned around and stepped into the portal, watching the portal close little by little, and was about to give Luoyang a thumbs up, the white-clothed young man with a sword crossed the void and killed closer.

"Luoyang, go back to ......"

Old Man Cao's voice disappeared, and the glow of the portal could no longer be seen behind him, and in front of him was a demon with its wings outstretched.

The distant sky was dark red, there was no floral scent in the wind, and the smell of blood mixed with the pungent smell of sulfur.

The underground lava surged, and countless low- and mid-level wingless demons flew close in their divine senses, each holding a weapon.

"Terran, you have a lot of guts!"

The Winged Demon gave a thumbs up, no matter what calculations he had, he dared to chase after him single-handedly, he was a warrior.

Luoyang didn't intend to speak, he didn't bother to make that awkward and rapping tone, slowly raised his sword, and was about to launch an attack, when the demon's body was dyed with red fireworks, and his body shrunk to the appearance of a human, and he roared in the sky.

The battle cry did not subside, only to see the streamer flickering, the demon had already attacked, the heavy sword slashed head-on, the blood Yan blocked the void, the rolling heat wave, and the sky was burned off a layer.

Listen to Thunder!

This sword can dodge, but Luoyang doesn't want to dodge, raising the sword to slash, and the purple lightning is raging in the sky, just to fight the flames.

The two swords collided, Jin Ge's voice was deafening, and he grinned in pain, but it was the demon who was cut off, and the blood wings behind him kept vibrating, and he retreated dozens of steps away before he came to a near stop.

"Luoyang, it's not that I'm afraid of pain, but I need to remind you, don't forget what you promised Nanmo, think more about Lord Nannuo. ”

Forget Si held on to the Bodhi tree, pretending to gasp, there must always be a purpose in fighting, I don't know how many similar subordinate Heavenly Masters there are, what is the use of Tu Guang here.

Everything is for the good of Luoyang, it's really not my own pain.

Luoyang ignored the forgetfulness of the four, pulled a sword flower, and sensed the approach of the demonic reinforcements, and the sword swayed, disappearing from view in an instant.

"Kebdu, why didn't you stop him?"

"Porumen, are you ordering me?"

The dark-skinned two-winged demon flew closer, holding two axes, his eyebrows and angry eyes, and the big and small demons under his command let out a strange roar, as if shouting.

Kebdu narrowed his scarlet eyes, raised his sword to fight, and endless golden points of light appeared in the sky, through the wind blowing, thousands of lotuses opened, and the invisible sword light was chaotic in the sky, except for Kebdu and Porumen, none of the nearly a thousand demons survived.

"Despicable Terran, I will never die!"

Without waiting for the sword light to converge, Borumen roared and swept into the sky, his wings vibrating, heading straight for chaos.

Kebudu also followed, flying out of the heavens and the earth, chaotic and vast, and there was no Luoyang figure at all, as if he had already left.

"Go back, I'll give you a chance to shred him up next time!"

The Celestial Master said coldly, watching the two demons fly back to the Darupu Realm, and the divine sense patrolled the nearby chaos, searching for traces of Luoyang.

Nan Mo didn't use the Four Poles Heavenly Banner, he couldn't leave so quickly, he must still be hiding nearby, it seems that he doesn't plan to return to the Six Realms in the short term.

Mingzhe's self-preservation is not bad, but it is not like Luoyang's choice, which seems to expose something.

Luoyang's sword is very strong, and it is fearful, and the Four Seas Alliance needs the opportunity to transfer the matter of the portal, so when the situation calms down, Yang Tianfeng will inevitably attack.

Taking advantage of this time, the Divine Sect appeared, united with the Four Seas Alliance, and took advantage of many cultivators and families, so it was inevitable that many parties would join forces to kill Luoyang, at any cost.

Kunlun is also bound to make a move, and the worst result is that both lose, the Four Seas Alliance and Kunlun are both defeated.

In this way, the Divine Cult only needs to subvert the Immortal Alliance, and there will only be eternal night in this world, and there will never be dawn.

This was the original plan, but Luoyang's reckless pursuit ruined everything.

His sense of smell shouldn't have been so sensitive, had someone prompted him, or had he been hiding it all along?

"Keep an eye on Fang Jingqi and the two of them, tell him to do it, and see if midnight is in the academy?"

"Yes!"

The Heavenly Master's expression was urgent, and the sloppy Taoist did not dare to slack off, crushed the two jade talismans, and one turned into a flowing mirror, and in the mirror was Fang Jingqi and the two of them, who were dressed up in disguise and returning to Kunlun Mountain with the sword.

Another jade talisman shattered silently, the bell rang in the empty landscape, and the young man crawled out from under the waterfall, took two golden pills, and wore his magic robe while evaporating the water vapor, and in a moment he was fully armed, holding the fishing hook with his sword.

This is not the first time I have come to the academy, but I am still moved by this peach blossom, the warm sun is sprinkled freely, and there is a sense of ease and tranquility in the sound of reading......

Thinking about it, the black-robed guest climbed the mountain road, stopped outside the peach forest, bowed down, and said, "The younger generation has seen the master, and he dares to invite a midnight Taoist friend to discuss the sword!"

The sound spread in the mountains, the sound of reading did not stop, a moment of effort, midnight fell from the mountain, smiling calmly, holding the sword and saluting, impeccable.

"In what way do you plan to discuss the sword?"

"On the twin swords!"

The black-robed guest snorted coldly, and two swords floated in front of him, both of which were innate treasures, and ordinary immortal swords were broken when they touched it.

"If so, bow down to the wind. ”

In the middle of the night, he bowed and said to summon the Phantom Dream Sword, the blade of the sword was as bright as autumn water, but it was full of cracks, and the spirituality was extinguished, and it had become mortal iron.

"A single sword is also possible!"

The black-robed guest moved with both hands at the same time, and the thought of collecting the sword and drawing the sword was completed, using the sword drawing technique that he had realized, and soon, with hatred, like the autumn wind rolling leaves, withering countless peach blossoms.

"The sky is long and slow!"

Midnight took two big steps back, and at the same time took out the sword, borrowing space for time, but it was still a line slower, and the Youlan sword was only half unsheathed, which could block the deadly sword edge of the black-robed guest.

He is not Luoyang, this is the only thought of the black-robed guest, the sword will not lie, the midnight is definitely not Luoyang, at least this one in front of him is not.

"Excuse me!"

Putting away the sword and returning it to the sheath, the black-robed guest scouted and held the fishing hook in his hand, and tried everything that should be tried, Midnight is indeed a thorn in the eye of the Divine Cult, a thorn in the flesh, but this academy is not somewhere else.

The master doesn't know how to use a sword, but the sharpness of the pen is not inferior to the pinnacle of the sword, let alone him, even if the Heavenly Master himself can't hurt Midnight in the slightest.

"It is indeed the twin swords of Youlan and Youmeng, and Ying Tianchang is exactly the same as the three-way fight that day......

Retracting his divine sense, the sloppy Taoist pinched the stone and hung it on the chessboard, showing hesitation, but in his heart he no longer hesitated, that is, he was waiting for the heavenly master to cut off.

The Heavenly Master was still hesitating, for a long time, nodded, and said, "No, no, no, anyway, we haven't ignored him, and then we will find a way to destroy him, which is much easier than destroying Luoyang." ”

"How's it going over there over there?"

Li Tiance was very willing, let the Hai clan enter the country, and insisted on not coming out of Linzi. ”

The sloppy Taoist whispered, dropped the chessboard, looked at the black and white pieces in that corner, and was a little melancholy.

Then I thought of Xianyang, the best way to deal with a humble gentleman like Midnight is a beauty trick, there are poems and books in his belly, and he has chivalrous bones, but if he loves him, he will do his best, and then there will be a way to pull him to hell, and he can even try to use it for himself.

It's a pity that Butterfly Purple Foam is not there......

No, this is not an opportunity, Butterfly Zimo is affectionate, and they are all in Xianyang, but if it is arranged properly, there may not be no chance.