"It's just a square inch of the world, the mountain has been closed for thousands of years, but Kunlun's tone is still so big, so, let me see and understand, what is called just a square inch of the world!"

The black-robed man turned around and took a step towards Li Qinyue but didn't dare to continue his movements, looking up, through the vermilion cantilever and the dark blue tiles of the Meng Family Ancestral Hall, a sharp sword light quietly hovered above the flying clouds, devastation, dazzling, and incomparably sharp.

Li Qinyue still looked calm, bowed to the black-robed man, and chuckled: "The purpose of the senior's kidnapping of the shopkeeper Meng is nothing more than to ask the junior brother to go to Cuiliang Mountain to make an appointment, we don't need to do this, as long as the senior releases the shopkeeper Meng, the junior uncle will naturally go to the appointment." ”

"But what if I don't let it go?"

"I'm afraid that my predecessors will never see this world again!"

Saying that, Li Qinyue took a step forward, and a little sword light on the flying clouds spread, and the streamer shone brightly, and there was a faint sound of sword sound in the void space, which was gradually deafening.

The black-robed man fell silent, clenched his fists, and after a while, he threw Shopkeeper Meng on the ground, stepped forward and raised his hand to pat Li Qinyue's forehead.

Through the illusory light and shadow of his palm, Li Qinyue smiled, shook his head, and arched his hand again to the silent black-robed man, and said, "The senior has good eyesight, dare to ask how to see through the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword Formation below?"

"Hmph, don't delay any longer, since you know that I have seen through everything, what are you doing with this little means?"

Her mind was broken by a word, but Li Qinyue did not panic, glanced at Meng Fan who was unconscious, raised her hand and counted for a moment, smiled dumbly, and said: "It's better to come back sooner than to come back, it's just now!"

The sound fell, Zi Xuan broke through the boundary, the white clothes were covered with dust, with a pungent smell of burning, and he was gray-faced, and those who didn't know him thought that this brick-burning laborer would definitely not connect the person in front of him with the Kunlun Immortal in the clouds.

The black-robed man squinted and stared at Zi Xuan for a while, then moved two steps sideways away from Meng Fan, and waved his hand to cover the heavens, so that Li Qinyue could not peek into the changes.

"There is no one after Da Luo, and he has become an immortal since he rode the wind. ”

"People in the world are stupid, and they like to call any cultivator an immortal, but if there is a cultivator who knows, none of them want to become an immortal. ”

"Array Sword Fairy Xuan, your talent is unprecedented, if you weren't born at the right time, Kunlun would definitely be one more top, but your fate can't be ...... by others."

"Now let me ask you, how far has the fairy road gone, and you can see the end?"

Zi Xuan listened to the black-robed man say, looked at the other party carefully, and speculated about this mysterious creature, there are two ways for Cheng Xian to ascend to the top of the mountain, this is a secret a few eras ago, not many people know this secret, back and forth, there are only a dozen extraordinary forces.

"The immortal road is vast, the search is difficult, my road has not yet reached the end, on the other hand, it is you, between life and death, burdened with endless karmic fruits, no wonder you dare not show your true face, what you are afraid of is the thunder punishment from the sky, right?"

The black-robed man nodded, this was originally a fact, there was no need to deny anything, he couldn't see the light in the first place, and even more so if he did that, at least he couldn't show his face before he mastered the power of the battle with the same day.

"Cultivation is immortality, immortality requires detachment, Zixuan, you can still go far but your path will eventually come to an end, can you die in peace?"

"If you can't, it's better to join us, not for power and wealth, just for detachment!"

Zixuan almost didn't think about it, shook his head and refused: "The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other!"

The sound fell, and the ancestral hall fell into a dead silence, the black-robed man lowered his head, his fists clenched very tightly, and his feet and shoulders continued to change slightly, testing the enemy who was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

Zi Xuan stood calmly in place, if it was said that the highest peak between heaven and earth at the peak, then the immortal was the highest peak under the peak, and no matter how strong the enemy was, as long as it was not the peak, he would have to bow down in front of the immortals.

Once upon a time, immortals symbolized wisdom, represented absolute justice, and had a spirit of sacrifice and fearlessness.

Take from nature and return to nature.

Being able to become an immortal and fall into the red dust is no better end for many human cultivators.

After a long time, the black-robed man's palm still loosened, brushed his sleeves and snorted coldly, and said while walking towards the ripples floating in the void space: "Hmph, what Kunlun sword cultivation, I think it is all stones in the pit of the group, and it will be indefinite!"

The ban was dispersed, the birdsong on the trees was very crisp and pleasant, Zixuan disappeared between heaven and earth, I don't know where I came from, I don't know where I'm going, I always feel like I've forgotten something, but I can't remember what I've forgotten.

Feixia fell into the ancestral hall, Meng Fan raised his head groggily, looked at the young man with his back to the ancestral hall, bowed down, and said, "Xie Xianchang's life-saving grace!"

Li Qinyue turned around and smiled embarrassedly, she couldn't say how long Zixuan was, so she could only nod and say, "The thief is not dead, don't move around for a short time, and don't worry about Meng Wan'er, she is not doing well, but she is definitely better than you." ”

"Thank you......"

"After listening to me, your guy is still walking towards Kunlun, but someone stopped him, put the sword talisman on top of his head, and the spell broke itself. ”

After saying that, Li Qinyue hurried away, Meng Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking of the young man in white clothes who came and went in a hurry, the same cultivation, the same hurry, who couldn't tell what they were busy with, but I really hoped that one day they could slow down.

If you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, it's not that it's fast, it's good to be slow.

Meng Fan's idea is good, but if he is in the situation of Luoyang, he will inevitably have diametrically opposite thoughts.

The true fire of the sun burning the river and boiling the sea, the mighty blood demon twin knives, the deadly and rapid green fangs, the thunder punishment spell that closes the four directions, the layers of inner demon obstacles, and the sharp arrows of the solar terms......

They are all deadly means, and all the genius cultivators of gods, demons, demons and demons attack at the same time, without reservation, and use all means to achieve a victory.

Luoyang is in a heavy encirclement, there is no way to dodge, there is no way to avoid, there is no choice, I have to choose to avoid the heavy and light, look at the surrounding offensive, dodge and rush to Li Menghan, here is the biggest flaw in the encirclement.

Seeing Luoyang's movements, Guo Feng lightly moved the Ten Directions Shepherd Star Staff, led the thunder light to fall, and forced Luoyang to retreat with a smug chuckle, and said, "Hmph, what I think is beautiful!"

The electric light was pressing, and the offensive of Xiang Yu and the others also fell back and forth, Luoyang did not dare to hesitate any longer, and raised his sword to slash at the electric light.

Forcibly cutting through the thunder light, Luoyang lifted his left shoulder, stiffly held Li Menghan's palm slapped on the lower jaw, and floated out of the encirclement freehand, before he could stand firmly, the autumn cicada sensed another warning.

The green fangs penetrated through the void, completely smashing the shadow that remained in place, Luoyang looked at Chu Liao's movements, the heavenly sword had just been raised, and Xiang Yu's war knife fell heavily, with the help of the arrows attached to the fireworks, and countless mental obstacles.

As a talent of the Six Realms, they are very familiar with each other after so many days of fighting, so the attack is like a long-practiced army, pressing step by step, if you don't make mistakes, force you to make mistakes.

The cultivators around Luoyang's observers, Tang Mohan was also observing Luoyang, examining the subtle changes in his expressions, and putting down his pen while smiling.

"Hahaha, it's almost this time, give it to me!"

The word "Ding" of the pen and snake scattered into the void, and Luoyang's body with sharp movements was stagnant, although it was only a moment, it was enough for everyone to make a move.

"Luo Tian Bloodfall!"

"Shattered Shadows!"

"Don't be a minstrour!"

......

The colorful brilliance swallowed Luoyang, the Son of Heaven opened his bow and set up arrows, the bright light around his body could not dodge, the strings were frightened and the arrows came out, the Eastern Emperor glazed with real fire, and the arrows tore and the heavy streamers submerged into the void where the aura was surging endlessly.

The bright light is very dazzling, the sky is dark, and I don't know when a little golden light floats around, the green lotus is blooming, and the hidden sword is sharp.

"A thought blooms, scatter!"

Tang Mohan laughed softly, his fingers paused slightly, and he picked up the pen and wrote the words, scattering the flowers invisibly.

Guo Feng turned his head and looked at Tang Mohan, pursed his lips, and unwilling to lag behind, he attracted the Ten Directions Shepherd Star Staff, and chains were born in the sky out of thin air, winding towards Luoyang, like a mountain full of weeds, cutting inexhaustibly, burning endlessly.

"Falling Stars!"

The Son of Heaven took the opportunity to move his body, found an absolute angle, and then took out another arrow, the arrow tore through the void and shot the Heavenly Sword, Xiang Yu's knife split the brilliant sword, and the green fangs stabbed into Luoyang's shoulder.

Blood-stained red and white, Nan Nuo, who was watching the battle through the Lingfu, couldn't help but clench his palms and looked at Luoyang nervously, wanting to make a move, but he knew that this was a battle that belonged to him, and she couldn't allow her to interfere.

"If you want to win......"

"Of course!"

Luo Yang replied softly, glanced at the direction of the demon clan, took a deep breath, the spiritual power surged, the sword moved, Chu Liao withdrew and fled away, Xiang Yu and the others were also forced away by the plain white sword arc, stepped into the air, looked at the red clothes, and chuckled at the same time.

Isn't this injured? Luoyang is not invincible!

Luoyang's squinted eyes widened, his gaze swept over the surrounding gods, demons and demons, and said coldly: "The tricks are almost used, count the number of rounds, it's time for me to do it." ”

The sound fell, the sword was hidden in the void, and the extremely sharp and self-respecting sword intent was scattered invisible, if it weren't for Luoyang standing in the air, it would seem that there was no difference with mortals.

"Gather!"

Tang Mohan sweated lightly on his forehead, and a stroke fell, everyone gathered in one place, Chu Liao disappeared, Xiang Yu and Donghuang Liuli were outside, and the Son of Heaven, Guo Feng, and Tang Mohan stood side by side, forming a most reasonable formation, intending to unite all forces to block this sword that had never been blocked.

"Royal!"

The sword did not move, Tang Mohan picked up the pen and wrote, and wrote a few crosses in one breath, and Guo Feng also urged the Ten Directions Shepherd Star Staff to arm the flowing armor to Yutong Donghuang Liuli.

Airplanes!

When everything was ready, Luoyang opened his eyes, the sword intent suddenly appeared, and the brilliance of the three flowers made Chu Liao squint his eyes.

The plain white sword light was engraved in the flying clouds, Luoyang turned his back to the Son of Heaven, and Xiang Yu and the Eastern Emperor Liuli knelt in the void with his chest covered, completely devoid of combat power.

The bow of the Son of Heaven was broken, Guo Fengtong and Tang Mohan didn't know where to go, this sword of conviction was still unable to resist after all, even if it was the most genius cultivator of gods, demons and demons who stood in front of him, he could only be defeated.

"Master, I will do what I promised you, and this is the first ...... to win the sword."