It was just a trance, and the rain of thousands of swords dissipated happily, and the hall returned to its original state.

The wooden door leans against the carved frame, listening to the melodious piano, appreciating the pen and ink dancing, scattered streamers around you, and the breeze comes and goes freely.

Luoyang slowly put down the blade of the sword across his head, his palm was trembling, just that moment ten thousand swords came to his body, the pain has not been dissipated so far, there is a great fear brewing in his heart, there are dark clouds on his head, the pressure is very low, some chest tightness, and he can't breathe.

It has become a challenge to get up, but if you still get up and fall with all the swords, it will be too painful.

But he still had to get up, and he had resolutely walked back down the mountain, so why couldn't he climb another dangerous peak now?

Get up, the sword falls, the movements of those shadow sword cultivators are amazing, but the same long sword has a completely different charm, like a demon like a god, there is a Buddha's light shining, and there is also a withered glory on the other side.

The sword turns into a mortal, but what can be done after it is turned into a mortal, countless sword blades are stacked layer by layer, constantly falling on a point, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and spiritual power collapses for no reason, Luoyang knelt on the ground again, looked down, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The Phantom Sword penetrated through the body from the inside out, lightly sharpened, instantly shocked, and disappeared silently in an instant.

The wind stopped in silence, and when he looked up, the disappeared three emperors appeared in the hall again, still going their own way.

There are a few more lines of ink on the rice paper, and the painting patterns on the danqing are more gorgeous, so it seems that it is not a reversal of time, and time is still passing.

If you want to get up, you have to take those swords, slash them on the outside and use them inside, just like the spring breeze that awakens the seeds, if you are touched by the corresponding sword blade, the heavenly sword in the body will react, and the corresponding sword intent will burst out of the body.

In this way, either one can go one step further in transforming into a mortal and completely slash the Heavenly Sword, or cultivate the Heavenly Sword, use the Heavenly Sword to fight the Heavenly Sword, and completely suppress the sword intent in the body.

This choice is not complicated, no matter how much it will be, it will be for the sake of single-mindedness and refinement, even if it becomes a strong obstacle, then it will be completely cut off.

After making up his mind, Luo Yang gritted his teeth and got up again, staring at the cultivator who was the first to attack, seeing that he raised his sword and hung it and resolutely dodged and rushed into battle, forgetting to slash around, no matter what sword blades remained, as long as he slashed the Ling Xiao Open Heaven Sword.

Everything begins with this sword, both at the beginning and at the end.

The two swords were staggered, the plain white and pure sword suddenly dissipated, the shadow sword broke, the black-clothed sword cultivator fell down with his neck, and Luoyang also knelt down, stabbing out the blade of the sword, which may or may not be missing.

"It's really painful, it's missing ......"

Murmuring softly, Luoyang frowned, got up again, or Ling Xiao opened the heavenly sword, lifted the sword and hung it, flashed a few steps, and fell at the same time with four sword lights.

There are not many sword blades in his body, and he can't cut them at all, because Li Tiance is still constantly practicing the Heavenly Sword Dao, one body and two lives, regardless of each other.

Glancing at the Three Emperors, Luoyang couldn't help lowering his head, smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and sensed Li Tiance's position through the endless void.

"Can you hear me?"

The tide rises and falls, the gulls and birds fly together, the ascetic Wujian young man opened his eyes, his face was cold, he sensed the situation in Luoyang, clenched his fists, or a step slower, just a little, almost a little!

"Don't pretend, I know you can hear me, you haven't learned the truth yet, give you a chance, come here." ”

"I don't need your mercy!"

Li Tiance roared and got up, holding the Heavenly Sword, which was much heavier than usual, towards the boundless sea, the sword rose and listened to the thunder.

The purple lightning raged in the air, breaking through several layers of shields and falling on the sea, startling monstrous waves, and as the fine lightning extended, countless fishmen fell.

Luo Yang couldn't help frowning slightly, urged Hui Jian to cut away his anger, and said coldly: "Shouldn't our war be fair and just?"

"What is it to crush you unilaterally?"

Angry like a morning bell, Li Tiance narrowed his eyes, retracted the Heavenly Sword, stared out of the sky, the corners of his mouth gradually hooked, his figure dissipated, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the three emperors doing their own thing.

"Can you help me take the last step here?"

"That's right, you try to get up. ”

Luoyang retracted his mind, temporarily ceded the control of his body to Li Tiance, and quietly leaned under the Bodhi tree, sensing Li Tiance from afar, looking forward to it, wondering what that extremely cold face would become.

Standing up, the blades of the sword fell together, and the bright glow staggered, Li Tiance smiled, raised the heavenly sword, and instantly slashed out nearly ten thousand sword lights, but he still couldn't avoid the pain of being pierced by the sword blade.

Luoyang really heard a muffled snort, smiled with interest, and felt inexplicably comfortable, as if the warm sun on an autumn afternoon was sprinkled on his body, and every place exuded comfort.

"Don't rejoice too soon, the winner is the one who has the last laugh!"

"Don't seek the next life, stand in the present, why don't I laugh if I can laugh now?"

"Then you just laugh, it won't be long before you can't laugh anymore!"

Li Tiance frowned, got up again, and slashed out the endless sword light, through the shadow, but could not extinguish the shadow.

"It's cheap for you, but it's nothing to ask you to see, this is a sword that surpasses Yuanyi!"

As he spoke, Li Tiance slowly raised the Heavenly Sword, and the sword slashed the Chaoyuan Qiankun, the fireworks in the world, the transcendence of the Heavenly Palace, the flowers and trees, the mountains and rivers......

Everything I know is in this sword light, different from Yuan Yi, it is not a relationship of tolerance, but domination, and life and death are all decided by Li Tiance's thoughts.

It can be full of vitality, it can be the silence of nothing, or it can be the coexistence of chaos, this is the real sword of heaven, with absolute dominance.

After a sword, most of the shadows dispersed, but there were still countless shadow swords coming out of the body, still one step away, just one step away, what was missing.

Li Tiance didn't expect it for a while, but Luoyang glanced at the Hui Jian, waved his sword finger, guided the Hui Jian to Li Tiance, and said softly: "Another sword, this is lent to you, and you have to repay me in the future." ”

"I will spare you from dying!" Li Tiance lowered his head, taking advantage of this to endure the pain, paused for a long time, turned around, his eyes were cold, "Look at it, this is the Heavenly Sword Dao!"

The wisdom sword flashed, Li Tiance got up again, the heavenly sword quickly slashed down, the light and shadow came out together, rolling up a mighty storm, and countless shadows were annihilated in the hall.

The closed door of the hall opened again, Li Tiance couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, as the Hui Sword returned to the Bodhi tree, the smile was abrupt, and the sword path also retreated into sword intent.

If you cultivate the wisdom sword, you must have no worries. However, if there is no attachment or no demons, if there is no paranoia in his heart, Li Tiance would have disappeared long ago.

Just send this wisdom sword, just send this wisdom sword!

"To the yin and the sun, to the sun, to the sky, the earth, the traffic is harmonious and all things are born. ”

Emperor Xuanyuan pressed the strings and said softly, Emperor Fuxi also raised his head, looked at Luoyang and Li Tiance, paused, and said: "I know your intentions, but Hetu Luoshu can't be lent to you, the Six Realms are just a small part of the distribution of the human race, and I can't lose a big one because of a small one." ”

"The Progenoid is crazy, if you start a war, you'd better kill them all, don't worry, those strong Progens shouldn't pass, the main force of the Terran will hold them back. ”

Emperor Shennong raised his head, then spoke in a voice, looked at Luoyang, and said, "Where did your Dao come from?"

Li Tiance snorted coldly, and was about to reply to Luoyang to regain his body, bowed, turned around and walked outside the palace.

This result is also reasonable, the Six Realms are like a corner of the chessboard, whether there is or not is dispensable in terms of the whole situation, and it is normal not to give Hetu Luoshu, but Jiang Luo's matter must not be said.

Huoyun Palace appeared out of thin air, like a beast that smelled blood, and it was self-evident what the smell of blood was.

"Protect him, and don't let the evil cultivators know about his existence until you have to. ”

Emperor Xuanyuan spoke again, and then played the strings when the sound fell, the tune was melodious, full of joy, and the remaining two holy emperors waved their palms at the same time, and the rolled up calligraphy, calligraphy and painting floated in front of Luoyang, and at the same time there was a sentence that passed into the ears.

"To the yin and the sun, to the sun, to the sky, the earth, the traffic is harmonious and all things are born. ”

Luoyang put away the calligraphy and paintings, nodded, turned around and strode out of the palace, and after a few steps, Li Tiance's voice sounded in his heart, "When will we start a duel, even if you don't have Huijian, you can't win me!"

"So, if I get rid of you, you're going to sharpen your sword for me, right?"

"Nonsense, I'm just ......"

"You're talking nonsense!" Luoyang stopped, took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, "Who told you this method?"

Li Tiance was silent, thought about it slightly, and also thought of the inappropriateness.

The heart demon is the illusion of desire, the reason why Luoyang will not produce the heart demon is because he is there, if the heart demon is cut off, the same, Luoyang will also destroy all emotions.

Mastering the power of the sky, no emotion, indifferent to all things natural, what is this not the sky?

Chen Yu lied to him, this is not the way of detachment at all!

"It's me wrong, so be it. ”

With a soft word, Li Tiance floated away, Luoyang stopped again, and the voice of the Heavenly Master sounded in his ears.

"Yin and yang, mixed with Tai Chi, just like you and Li Tiance, isn't it?"

"Do you know why he is against you, why he is bent on killing you?"

"Chen Yu's split soul has actually been in your ...... of knowing the sea"

Some things are hard to believe, but no one can't help but doubt them right in front of them, from the beginning of the unknown identity to the sky, to the mixed element method, and finally the current slashing of love, it seems that his mother really wants to turn him into the sky.

The reason is also very simple, she wants to go back, to the great rivers and mountains where the poems and songs have been circulated.

I don't know how to fly back to the Six Realms, Luoyang was a little distracted, looked at the direction, gritted his teeth, and finally swept towards the academy.

No matter what my mother calculated, Master was one of the insiders, and she would definitely know something from him.

Moving the void, the sword light roared into the peach forest, flicked the fishing hook, the mirror lake rippled finely, and the heavenly master stroked his long white beard with a smile.

But it's not just the most superficial calculations, the most important thing is those words, the seeds of rebellion have been planted, and it is only a matter of time before they take root and sprout.

No one is perfect, the heart is complex, who is not selfish, how can there be an impregnable fortress?

"What's the situation on the Jade Emperor's side, how did that traitor prepare the materials?"

The sloppy Taoist smiled lightly, glanced at the Heavenly Palace, and said, "There are already ten ****, and it will be completed in a few days." ”

"There's something going on on with the Progeniters, they don't look like they're the ones who put their eggs in a basket. ”

"Before contacting the Jade Emperor, they contacted Liu Taihe, and now that the Van Gogh period has also been launched, the two of them continue to use the resources of the Four Seas Alliance to search for materials, and it is estimated that they can build another teleportation array. ”

The sloppy Taoist made up for the fall as he spoke, looked at the potential of the hidden dragon on the chessboard, stretched his waist, tilted his head, and felt the scattered glow fall on his cheeks.

Calculate, fight, prepare, in the end, they are all wedding clothes for others, and the only one who can benefit from this battle is the Divine Cult!