Above Qiongxiao, Haori traveled westward, and under the flying clouds, two sword lights slashed heavily in one place, and immediately Yayoi was full of light.

Jiang Qinyue danced wildly in the air, deriving several afterimages, her red eyes stared at Gong Yuwei, and she smiled and waved her sword fingers.

Seeing that the flying sword that had just disappeared attacked again, Gong Yuwei changed her mind, and the fairy sword white snow swayed, drawing a perfect arc of light in the air, once again blocking Jiang Qinyue's fierce attack.

"Qin Yue, wake up, you ......"

Taking advantage of the moment of the clash of fairy swords, Gong Yuwei once again transmitted the sound into the secret, wanting to try to wake up Jiang Qinyue.

Hongchen comes and goes, looking up to the first life, who has never missed it, even if the merry sword immortal who came out of the sky missed Shen Hualian, it is not terrible to make mistakes, what is terrible is to make mistakes again and again.

But Jiang Qinyue couldn't hear these bitter words, and the Gong Yuwei in front of her was not Gong Yuwei, but the princess of the demon clan who was wearing a red dress and was arrogant.

"Put away your careful thoughts, get away for me, and let me see you pestering him and destroying your Huangyan Mountain!"

The words of the past sounded in his ears again, and Jiang Qinyue let out a long roar and slashed down the fairy sword again.

The two swords clashed, a sharp sword light drove straight forward, and the two swords were picked up lightly, Luoyang blocked in front of Gong Yuwei sideways, and glanced at Jiang Qinyue, who was crazy, had a lot of speculation about the rights and wrongs in the mountains, turned his head slightly, and said softly: "Senior Sister Gong, leave it to me here......

"Don't bother my junior brother, this is my housework in Huangyan Mountain!"

Gong Yuwei squeezed Luoyang angrily, and the sword blocked Jiang Qinyue's slash again, her sword fingers trembled a little, and she hesitated for a moment, unable to be ruthless.

In just a moment, Jiang Qinyue smiled madly and retracted the flying sword, and the sword pointed at three empty spots.

Although it is dusk, there is a bright moon in the sky, the plain dust falls obliquely, the sea of clouds is sparse, and a large piece of plain white osmanthus is quietly born in the emptiness, swaying with the wind, it is indeed a unique scene.

The sword light that was as fast as the wind hung in the air, and the white snow buzzed in front of Gong Yuwei, and the sword chanted sonorously, but it couldn't wake up the owner who was drunk with Huayue.

"Scatter!"

The sound of breaking the cry began, and the invisible wisdom sword slashed down in the air, and the flame light passed through the hazy moonlight, and the lonely and unique landscape was scattered like the wind blowing quicksand.

Gong Yuwei came back to her senses, staring at the sword blade that was less than the size from the center of her eyebrows, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Is it okay to spare her life, count me begging you......"

"Good!"

Luoyang nodded, shook the sword and shook Jiang Qinyue's immortal sword, before the sword was raised, Jiang Qinyue's body was divided into two, two became four, and four turned into eight......

With just one breath, sixty-four Jiang Qinyue will surround Luoyang and Gong Yuwei, and raise their immortal swords in unison.

The wind on the clouds stopped, and the sound of Konghou sounded faintly, telling the eternal sorrow of the love across the mountains, rivers, mountains and seas.

The moving sunset lost its color, and the bright moonlight became the only protagonist between heaven and earth, Luoyang frowned, retreated to Gong Yuwei's side, and raised his sword to meet the sixty-four fairy swords that fell together.

The moonlight dispersed, a little plain white glow expanded wildly in all directions, and in an instant near the ground, the rocks collapsed, and the endless earth waves rushed out hundreds of steps, and the rolling dust went straight into the sky, and the plain clouds dotted with the aurora were compressed into a circle and slowly spread......

Jiang Luo couldn't help but widen his eyes, and before he could recover from the shock, two sword lights rose up in the rolling gray clouds, and just after slashing in one place, the plain white sword light was torn apart, and the golden glow swept into the sky.

Above the flying clouds, Fang Jingqi was protected in front of Gong Yuwei, Luoyang was protected in front of Fang Jingqi, holding his sword sideways, and the white clothes were victorious.

"Nanno, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

Jiang Qinyue's voice passed through the flowing clouds, and the cracked fairy sword rose again, completely shattering before it could be cut off, and then Jiang Qinyue's body was covered with dense Dao patterns, Fang Jingqi narrowed his eyes, and said: "It's a blood sacrifice killing curse, kill her, quickly!"

The voice fell, Gong Yuwei suddenly grabbed Fang Jingqi's sleeve, Luoyang stepped into the air and dodged, breaking the sin with a sword, and paying off the cause and effect.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry ......"

The wind rose, and there was a soft call coming, as if it was Jiang Qinyue's voice, and it didn't seem to be, Gong Yuwei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at the glow, the girl who liked the pale yellow dress was there, her hands folded in front of her, tilting her head, and smiling smartly, the same as when she met every morning.

"I'm sorry, if you want to blame me, don't blame Luoyang. ”

"Fool!"

The beauty was coquettish, Fang Jingqi couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then smirked and embraced the beauty into his arms, stepped into the air, and looked at the sunset, there was a kind of calm that had been in the boat port for a long time.

This scene is like a painting, and Song Zidie can't help but be intoxicated, yearning for it, and fantasizing that one day she can snuggle up to the sunset like the Venerable Master and become a landscape that others yearn for.

The girl thought stupidly, and a compliment appeared in her ear at the right time, "It's beautiful." ”

Song Zidie followed the prestige, looked at Jiang Luo who looked up at the sky, couldn't help but be surprised, his footsteps moved, following the young man's sight, the sword cultivation that was dyed with light and standing proudly in the sky came into view, it was indeed very beautiful, compared with the two, it was still not as beautiful as the lover who snuggled in the sunset.

"I always feel like you're thinking something rude......"

Jiang Luo sensed the girl's unkind gaze, and opened his mouth faintly, staring at Song Zidie, like a tiger staring at its prey.

The wild girl who is willing to become the prey, the delicate eyebrows are raised, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, summoning the Yue Nu sword, Qing Feng has only come out of the sheath for three points, Jiang Luo's wooden sword has already fallen, hovering in front of the girl's eyebrows, as dazzling as the young man's smug smile. Grave

"Senior sister, you have lost again, your sword is too slow, it is impossible to win against me. ”

The Yue Nu sword trembled slightly, Song Zidie grinned, revealing a neat white tooth, and in the next moment, the sword moved, directly cutting off half of the obstructive wooden sword.

Jiang Luo didn't seem to see the beauty's anger, and his smile was even worse, he turned over his hand and drew his sword, and once again hung the wooden sword on Song Zidie's eyebrows.

"Jiang Luo, I'll kill you!"

A roar startled the birds, the girl held the fairy sword high, and the young man fled, disappearing into the mountains and forests one after another.

Luoyang couldn't help but chuckle, looking at the Qing people in the sunset, and fell back to the mountains with a chuckle, this sky is very beautiful, it doesn't belong to him.

Master Lichen returned to the Buddha country, Emperor Xia died and ascended to the sky, Liu Xiao slept with flowers, Cao Qingfan folded his sword and shook his head, Jiang Qinyue died, and the patriarch could not go out of retreat......

The mastermind behind the scenes fled, Yang Tianfeng fled, the Sea King also fled, and the Four Seas Alliance took advantage of the situation to occupy the immortal blessed lands such as Ranshan and Guanlan Pavilion......

The end of the few sons is not a good ending, but there are lovers who eventually become dependents, Kunlun is still there, Daxia is still there, Qin is still there, and the hope of the world is still there, so it is not a bad ending.

Count the romantic characters, the winners and losers, and look at the Ming Dynasty.

With the departure of Luoyang, the mountains are completely quiet, the last bit of light is swallowed by the darkness, there is no moon tonight, the spring rain falls into the messy Kunlun Mountain, a little bit of light disperses, listen to the sound of the rain into the ears, dream of a piece of joy.

The stars shifted, and the April sky was hurriedly entered.

The grass grows and the warbler flies, the smoke willow blows the embankment, the sky blows the clouds far away, the clear stream jumps the fish to the wind, it is a good scene, the Danqing painting is incomplete, and the quatrain is inexhaustible.

Kunlun Mountain has returned to its old appearance, the chirping traveling birds look at the lonely high cloud cranes playing in the water by the river, the light is hidden in the flying feather peak, Xue Qingrou hums a tone of frustration, Ling Qiwei still has a straight face, staring at Xiao Ying'er and Tang Nianyu who are listening to the sword, meticulous.

The sound of the distant mountains blowing and beating approached, Xue Qingrou threw away the herbs in her hand and quickly discharged from the hospital, Ling Qiwei also hooked the corners of her mouth, and looked down the mountain with Tang Nianyu and the others.

Luoyang Imperial Sword takes the lead, the sword is like a fish and dragon dancing in the air, people are like fluttering immortals, waving their palms, sprinkling flowers all over the sky.

The spotless bluestone long steps linger with the fragrance of flowers, although it is the land of immortals, the whole Kunlun Mountain is inevitably vulgar and colorful, a few handsome young people volley empty steps, and then there is a beautiful face of the colorful lady.

Fang Jingqi rode a high-headed horse, his eyebrows flew and danced, he was full of spirit, looking at the sedan chair behind him from time to time, his heart was more happy than the light of April, he was pampered and humiliated, and he hated to put the wine in the wind, and left thousands of famous chapters in the future.

The welcoming team walked for a long, long time, and the last two girls who carried the basket disappeared into the mountains, Xue Qing shook her head softly, and couldn't help but look at Yixing Palace, thinking about it for a while.

"Ahem, I've seen enough, continue to listen to the sword, if you can't finish your cultivation, don't go to the banquet later. ”

Ling Qiwei looked at her senior sister, and couldn't help coughing lightly, there was a sound outside the strings, and there was something else.

Xiao Ying'er caused Qing Feng again, and the girl who looked at Yixing Palace also hurriedly came back to her senses, walked quickly to the courtyard, and continued to fiddle with the draft medicine, and after a while, she lost her mind again.

"There is still spring in the mountains, and the girl hides her feelings. ”

"Qingrou, don't think about it, if you think about it again, you really won't be able to go to the banquet. ”

Shen Hua returned from the bottom of the mountain, holding a scroll, and laughed at Xue Qingrou, who had lost her mind again.

The girl's face turned red, she quickly sorted out the medicinal materials at hand, glanced at the scroll in Shen Hualian's hand, and said curiously: "Master, what did you draw today?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Hua generously unfolded the picture scroll, Danqing dotted the green mountains, left white around the foggy mountains, two or three flowers bloomed, seven or eight clouds were far away, the sword light danced in the air like a fish and a dragon, the greeting team was close, the horse's hooves were light, the young man was proud, and the moment he looked at the sedan chair fell on the paper, he was emotional.

"This painting ......"

"It's almost like a Tao. ”

Luoyang answered out loud, I don't know where it came from, but I was attracted by this painting, the more I looked at it, the more I tasted, put down the sword and picked up the pen, still have something to achieve, not to be displeased.

Xue Qingrou glanced at it a few more times, thought for a while, and said, "Master, you will give this painting to Senior Brother Fang later, he will definitely treasure it for the rest of his life." ”

"What kind of line is this, it's not good to doodle as a gift. ”

Shen Hualian waved her hand and hurriedly put away the scroll, not reluctantly, even in the mortal world, a satisfactory painting is not a good gift, not to mention that this is Kunlun Mountain, the land of immortals, how can such a painting be held?

"I think it's good, what do you say, senior sister?"

As he spoke, Luoyang looked at Ling Qiwei, and when he saw that Ling Qiwei ignored him, he looked at Tang Nianyu, smiled with interest, and called a wooden branch with his palm, which was gently pressed on the blade of the sword held by Tang Nianyu.

The sword in his hand instantly weighed several times, Tang Nianyu opened his eyes, glanced at Luoyang, and said: "There was no grudge in the past, no grudge in the near future, what are you going to do?"

"There was no grudge in the past, and there was no grudge in the near future? You can tell me, let me ask you, why didn't you take action when something happened in Kunlun Mountain?"

"You are a man with short hair and short knowledge, do you know how much existence there was staring at Kunlun Mountain at that time, don't you think that the Sea King is too weak and want to attract the Jade Emperor again?"

"Strong words, straight!"

Luoyang raised his eyebrows, and added a little strength, looking at Tang Nianyu, who was powerful and could not be used, and kept grinning his teeth, as if he had eaten honey, and his heart was full of inexplicable joy.