The thunder was like scattered snow chips, torn from the canopy by the violent wind.

Beams of light fell from the clouds, and before they could spread, they were obscured by the clouds that had gathered and healed, and new thunder lights lit up on the distant peaks. The curtain of the mountain has fallen, and the attached rocks and pines have begun to sink like a collapse, and on the top of the mountain, in the clouds that have been pressed down, the clouds are like boiling sea water undulating and falling, and the furious nine songs are like giant octopuses from the deep sea, churning on the sea surface in the rainstorm, absorbing and entwining the giant boat of the ocean.

Even after many years, this scene will still be engraved in the hearts of the disciples of the Sword Heavenly Sect, and in their hasty gaze at this moment, it is a scene like God punishing the heavens and the end is coming.

It was the stage where the legendary evil spirits walked at night, and the curtain fell with a bang, and the demon god who ruled all had revealed its massive body, and the ensuing catastrophe seemed to split the pupils of every gazer with thunder and lightning in the next moment.

Lu Zhenjun walked forward against the wind, Ning Changjiu also got up from the ground with difficulty, he touched his waist, except for the dry and hard iron branch that could not be infused with spiritual energy, he no longer had a weapon to take advantage of.

"Come back, you're no match for him. Ning ran over wildly, the spiritual power in his body suddenly became unbalanced, and he fell down in a hurry, before he lost his balance, he stretched out his hand, but grabbed Lu Marry's sleeve.

Lu Marry stopped, supported him, and said, "It is the fate of cultivators to slay demons and eliminate demons, you understand. ”

Ning Chang said, "We can go." ”

Lu married and said: "If today's great disaster is coming, the four peaks and mountains and rivers are broken, and the tide is coming, and my disciples are still waiting for me in the Heavenly Cave Peak, how can I go?"

She chuckled softly and continued, "Are you not confident in me?"

Ning Chang was silent, he raised his head, above the Circumvent Mountain, the crazy thunderclouds were still exploding, the fierce god three thousand years ago was showing its strength, and its power seemed to exceed Ning Chang's original budget, even if it was the current Lu Marry, he had no confidence to win the battle.

Lu Wedding tore off the sleeve in his hand a little bit, and said, "When you make decisions on weekdays, have you asked me what I mean?"

Ning didn't speak for a long time, he remembered the scene where Fang Cai Lu married and rescued him, and he suddenly felt that this seemed to be a kind of repayment, and when everything was repaid, they would be like two lotus boats drifting apart in the waves.

He didn't like it.

"I'll go with you. Ning Changchang said.

"Are you afraid that I'm too powerful for Jiuying to parry, so you want to make a mess for me?" Lu Marry smiled faintly, pressed his hands on his shoulders, and admonished: "You go and take care of Xiaoling and the others, and wait for me to come back." ”

Ning Changjiu closed his eyes, lowered his head and sighed: "Then you can't stop coming back...... Now that the spiritual power and luck of the entire Heavenly Sect have almost been sucked clean, this is something that you are naturally restrained by, be careful. ”

"Luck ......," Lu married and nodded slightly.

Each sect has a unique mental method that is applicable to the whole sect, such as the first half of the Heavenly Sword Sutra of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Purple Heaven Dao Sect's Purple Heaven Dao Sect.

Everyone in the sect practices this mental method, and when they get together, they will form an ethereal but real "luck", which is also the reason why most sects can truly achieve the same hatred and hatred for most sects, because their cultivation is fundamentally linked at the beginning, and unless they leave the Purple Court and enter the Five Paths, this connection cannot be severed.

Therefore, Han Chi Zhenren used the power of the sect master to forcibly usurp the four peaks of luck, and almost everyone in the sect fell at least a small level, and although Han Chi Zhenren also suffered from self-damage, but full peak luck could easily fill these vacancies.

Ning Changchang said: "Back then, the ancestor of the Sword Heavenly Sect established this landscape array, and he may have had this idea in mind. ”

Many cultivators who stay in the bottleneck for too long, watch themselves grow old, and are full of ambitions and decay, will go crazy.

But the patriarch didn't do that after all. Lu said that she was not willing to maliciously speculate on anyone who died.

Ning Changchang said: "So you must become the sect master in the future...... Only truly good people can prevent such a thing from happening again. ”

Lu Yuyao hesitated for a moment, and nodded abnormally.

If there is a future...... She thought silently.

Between the words, a few streamers of blue or orange red tore through the broken sky and hovered in front of Lu Marrying.

The sword qi stagnated, revealing the figure of the Three Peaks Peak Lord.

"I'm just waiting for you. Jing Yangxia, the leader, said.

Lu married and nodded slightly.

The Heavenly Sword Sect had been completely severed at this moment.

On the same day, the mountain protection sword was opened twice, which was unprecedented in history, and the tip of the sword was even the sect master.

"You have to be careful. Lu married and turned around, and finally admonished.

Ning Changchang was deeply shocked and said, "Farewell to the master." ”

This sentence fell on Lu Marriage's heart, splashing ripples of unknown meaning.

She temporarily erased the slight ripple of this Dao heart, and stepped forward.

The four immortal swords converged and gathered in the air, the sword intent was condensed like fine sand, the main sword was entrenched like an ancient dragon, the sword intent was like a snake and a python entangled, and the vast ancient sword qi occupied half of the sky, even the sect master's hall seemed much smaller in an instant.

The moment the figures of the four peak masters disappeared, Ning Chang couldn't help but take a step forward, but his feet gave birth to a sense of stepping on the air, his body staggered slightly, he supported the ground with one hand, stood up straight, and what followed was the emptiness in his heart.

He moved his foot away, and suddenly found himself stepping on a small slender wildflower.

It survived through thunder and lightning, sword qi, and miraculously survived, but in the end, it was broken by an unintentional foot of a human being.

Ning looked at the wildflower for a long time, squatted down to straighten it, but its delicate stem had been broken, and it was always sad. Ning Changjiu raised his head and glanced at the direction of Lu Marry's departure, and under this ominous implication, his heart was even more uneasy.

Eventually, he got up and walked in the direction of the peak of the Cave, where the little wildflower would turn red and dust in the following wind and rain.

......

......

At the top of the Heavenly Cave Peak, Lu Yuanbai was annoyed by the elders who came one after another, he wanted to be a chivalrous man, he felt that these people were just greedy for profit, and there was still the possibility of turning around, so he didn't want to die.

Just as he was about to give up his sword and try to avoid the limelight, he saw the corpse of an elder on the ground.

The corpse's wounds came from the back, straight through the heart, and it was straightforward.

Lu Yuanbai raised his head in astonishment and met the gaze of a young girl.

Ning Xiaoling held the sword, blood dripping from the blade, her face was cold, her expression was disgusted, and the pungent smell of blood made her feel the urge to retch.

Lu Yuanbai had an illusion for a moment - what stood in front of him was like the shadow of Lu when he was married.

It wasn't the first time Ning Xiaoling had killed someone, but she still hated this feeling, her hands couldn't help but tremble, the anger and disgust in her heart surged up, she looked at the people around her angrily, and didn't understand why they were still so stupid after so many years of cultivation.

In the midst of the fight, many people also stopped their swords in their hands, floated away, stared at the girl, and said, "You dare to kill?"

Ning Xiaoling raised her head expressionlessly, Yazhu rushed behind her, grabbed her wrist, and said, "People from the same sect, fratricidal, will fall into the devil......"

Ning Xiaoling didn't say a word.

Yazhu sighed and said, "Let's wait for Master to come back and make a decision." ”

Before Yazhu could speak, in the blink of an eye, a white light tossed by, and a bloody hole appeared in the throat of the man who spoke before, his eyes widened, and before he could react, he fell to the ground along with the flying sword under his feet.

Several people turned around together and looked in the direction where the flying sword had pierced.

Ning Changjiu's white clothes were already in tatters, and they were stained with thunder and ashes.

He held a bloody flying sword between his fingers, and there was no one behind him.

He looked at Ning Xiaoling and said, "Senior sister, this kind of thing really shouldn't be done by you, it's the senior brother who didn't protect you." ”

Ning Xiaoling's hand holding the sword didn't tremble, she felt rare and stable, and her body was cold and killing

The meaning quickly faded, as if she had never appeared, she walked to her senior brother's side, looked at his face, and said, "Senior brother is okay...... What about Master?"

Ning Chang said, "Master will be back soon." ”

Ning Xiaoling suddenly explained: "Senior brother, I didn't kill innocents indiscriminately. ”

"I know. Ning Chang rubbed her head, looked at the corpse on the ground, he glanced at the sword wound, and said, "Good swordsmanship." ”

Then, he looked at the opponents around him who seemed to be facing a great enemy, and said, "Senior brother, I will teach you another sword." ”

Ning Xiaoling said worriedly: "Senior brother, don't be reluctant." ”

Yazhu looked at him nervously and said, "Sifeng is already so chaotic today, don't mess up anymore." ”

Ning Changchang said calmly: "Isn't it quiet when people die?"

After saying that, he leaned down and couldn't help coughing rapidly, he covered his mouth with his hand, and when he released his hand, there was a pool of blood in his palm.

Ning Xiaoling grabbed his hand and said, "Senior brother, I'll come......"

Ning Chang clutched his chest and shook his head gently.

Many of those who surrounded Ning Changjiu had already retreated, but some people whispered: "He was seriously injured, but he was just playing tricks, how can he be strong under the Purple Court?"

"But he stole the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra. ”

"The Sword Sutra and people complement each other, and he is now ......"

The discussion was forcibly stopped, and Ning Changjiu took the sword from Ning Xiaoling's hand and took a step forward.

"Lend me a sword. "He communicates with the spirit of the Sword Sutra with his heart.

"Don't borrow it!" The spirit of the Sword Sutra said angrily: "I borrowed your sword, and I will lose my own Taoism, and what will you compensate me?"

Ning didn't speak for a long time, urging Jin Wu to come to the sea of qi and stare at the spirit of the Sword Sutra.

The spirit of the Sword Sutra has a natural fear of the golden crow, and after the two looked at each other for a while, the spirit of the Sword Sutra pulled down his hair to block his eyes, and compromised: "Okay, just borrow a sword, don't give it if you have more......

Ning Chang's golden pupils suddenly spread like a dead man.

The tip of the sword was not aimed at anyone, but the killing intent that seemed to be absent was pointed in everyone's hearts.

Even Ning Xiaoling chuckled in her heart, she felt that the senior brother at this moment was terrifying and strange.

The corners of Ning Chang's clothes fluttered, and he walked forward.

One step, two steps...... As he walked, he clutched his chest and coughed incessantly, like a swordsman who had traveled a long way and occasionally felt the wind and cold.

Lu Yuanbai looked at his back, sighed, and thought to himself how this scene was a little familiar, where is this killing heart, it is clearly trapped by love......

Thinking of these, Lu Yuanbai put his eyes farther away.

That's the direction of Mount Huanpu.

On the high mountain that was closer to the sky than the four peaks, the mountain protection sword was like a big boat condensed by rolling dark clouds, crashing towards the huge reef in the clouds.

The figures of the four peak masters condensing in the void looked so small from a distance, as if they would be shredded by a flying thunder debris at any time.

Ning Chang's cough became more and more rapid, but the gold in his eyes became more and more intense.

A muffled crash came from afar.

The mountain protection sword smashed into pieces on the waterfall mountain.

The gray fog dispersed and engulfed the top of the mountain like a huge explosion, and the smoke and dust swept over the sky.

On the Heavenly Cave Peak, the sound of the sword and Ning Chang's coughing were also swallowed up.

When the smoke cleared, Ning Chang wiped the blackened blood from the corners of his mouth, he was still coughing, but his dilated pupils had re-condensed, his sword had been washed into a dark red by blood, and the ground was full of corpses, shocking.

Many did not react until they died.

This volume of the Sword Sutra that the ancestor found in the depths of the Southern Wilderness is the real founding thing of the Sword Heavenly Sect.

Ning Xiaoling walked over the corpses everywhere, she raised her head, looked straight ahead, and was not afraid at all.

She walked to her brother's side, unsheathed the sword from her waist, then took her brother's hand, lifted the sword in his hand, aimed the sheath at the blade, and sent it in.

After the sword was put into the sheath, Ning Chang's body weakened and fell, Ning Xiaoling supported him, carried him on his back, and walked towards Neifeng with some difficulty.

This scene looked a little ridiculous, but the scene was silent.

The injured killer elder was not dead, and Ning Changjiu's sword was no matter how powerful it was, but due to today's strength, it failed to kill them all.

It's just that they didn't make any further moves.

More and more Heavenly Cave Peak disciples came out of the inner peak.

They made way for the two senior siblings, the male disciples led by Nan Cheng and the female disciples led by Le Rou, and they drew their swords one after another, blocking them in front of them like a human wall.

Lu Yuanbai also pulled out his sword, he rubbed his eyebrows, only to feel that the sword heart was whispering, how could he not be calm, he took a deep breath, stomped his feet, and simply flew directly to the direction of the sect master's hall.

Gradually, the people scattered.

There was still fire falling in the sky.

Without the four peaks of the mountain protection array, they looked a little depressed in this world.

The dark black sword cloud shrouded by the waterfall mountain also began to rotate.

Behind the thick sword cloud, three huge lanterns lit up.

The two symmetrical lights on the left and right are the eyes of the head of the middle of the Nine Infants, and in the middle is the Heavenly Soul Lamp in its mouth, and the pupils and lights penetrate the layers of fog and shoot over.

It arched its huge body again, and the nine twisted heads of the giant python were like nine long whips that stirred the heavens and the earth, revealing its true form again after the dark clouds had cleared.

"You're going to rebel against me?"

I don't know if this voice came from the mouth of the Nine Babies or from the mouth of Han Chi. The Nine Babies lowered their huge heads, their eyes fixed on the four swords hanging in the air, its bony body covered in necromantic energy.

Xue Xunxue and Xue Lin, the two siblings, were silent.

The mountain protection sword dissipated, but they failed to leave any substantial injuries on Jiuying's body.

This is also related to the demise of fortune such as today.

Even if they were peak masters, they were inevitably affected.

Jing Yangxia was also tired after a day's hard work, and he was originally in good spirits, and it was difficult for him to hide the traces left by the years at this moment.

"It was you who betrayed the Heavenly Sect. Jing Yang Xia held the Bixiao Sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of disappointment: "The foundation of Tianzong for more than 300 years will be destroyed by you! If Tianzong collapses, before it is rebuilt, there will be no one to protect the world, what kind of demons will be rampant in this Fang Nanzhou?

The snake eyes of the one in the middle of the nine babies moved to Jingyang Xia, and Han Chi Zhenren's words slowly sounded: "This is just your opinion." Hundreds of years later, I will be written in the history books, and the words used should be the ancestor of the Zhongxing of the Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

His words are slow, and so are the actions of the Nine Infants.

At this moment, compared to its body, the entire mountain peak looks like a dangerous rock on the sea, giving people a sense of crumbling.

Time seems to go back thousands of years ago, when the cultivators were still groping for the method of cultivation, countless talented people took a fork in the road, went mad and died, and at that time, it was the most chaotic time for the demons and gods in the world, the true dragon clan was rampant in the land and sea, the Tianfeng clan was in the sky, the human race survived in the cracks, the rise of heroes was slow, but the fall was incredibly fast, many cultivators who entered the five realms, and even failed to leave their names in history, and became the white bones under the throne of a fierce god.

At that time, how desperate were human beings in the face of such a monster that stood up to the sky?

After a thousand years, this fear and powerlessness have come again.

The swords in the hands of the four peak masters were like scattered bookmarks in front of it.

"You're not opponents, I'll do it. Lu married and walked in the air, floating towards the head of the Nine Infants, her words were neither light nor heavy, but no matter how violent the thunder was, she couldn't suppress it.

Xue Xunxue looked at the young junior's cold and beautiful face, and suddenly became angry, and said, "What can you do with a little girl?"

As she spoke, she directly reached out and grabbed the Wenyun Sword at her side and slashed towards Jiuying.

Lu married and frowned, and immediately followed with the sword, although Jing Yang Xia's Bixiao Sword had lost most of its brilliance, the speed of his sword was not slow at all

, and Xue Lin, who had already retreated because of the fear in his heart, laughed at himself after his sister stepped on the sword and followed.

The waterfall mountain is in chaos.

The sword cloud that had been scattered by the previous explosion of the mountain protection sword spread out in a huge ring shape, sweeping over the four peaks, and where the ring sword cloud spread, the grass and trees turned to ashes.

Nine Babies stepped on the Heavenly Cave Peak, and each head was like a peerless sword.

Almost all of the surviving strongest members of the Sword Heavenly Sect's generation had gathered here, and the battle that shook the history of the Heavenly Sect ended faster than they had initially expected.

Xue Xunxue and Xue Lin didn't even go through ten moves, their swords only cut a very faint layer of white marks after hitting the head of the Nine Infants, and after they moved between the frenzied nine heads for a moment, they were repelled by the giant tail thrown by the Nine Infants, if they hadn't sacrificed their innate spirits at the same time, this tail attack could even make them lose the ability to fight directly.

The more advanced the cultivation level, the less likely it is to expose their innate spirits, even the battle in front of the Purple Heaven Dao Gate did not force them into a desperate situation, and they had to make the true spirit manifest.

But at this moment, they sacrificed their innate spirits for simple defense.

As rumored to say, the innate spirits of the two siblings are all crippled tigers, one lacks eyes, the other lacks a tail, and the two big tigers used their huge bodies to block the attack for them, covering and escaping from the most central riot area, but the tiger body was also beaten all over the body, and the spiritual power was soon difficult to maintain.

And Jingyang Xia has the highest realm, although his sword can cut through the scales of the Nine Babies and leave obvious wounds, but he can't behead them with one sword, which is tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

Hanchi Zhenren also did not leave the slightest affection for this old man of his generation.

After Xue Xunxue and Xue Lin temporarily withdrew, the two poems that Jiuying separated were like two sharp swords, stabbing towards Jingyang Xia.

Jing Yang Xia was forced to turn to defense from the initial desperate attack, those hideous giants smashed over one by one like boulders, after each confrontation, the Bixiao Sword dimmed a point, and in the banging sound, he was beaten back non-stop, I don't know if it was an auditory hallucination, and every impact came from the giant head, there was a strange sound.

"I haven't drunk blood for thousands of years......"

"I think there's an extra tumor in my head......"

"Ah, my father's concubines are really fine skin and tender meat, and I will never forget their blood for the rest of my life......"

"What age is it?"

"Who knows, these humans with weapons are still so vulnerable anyway. ”

"Huh, this woman in white seems to be pretty good. ”

"I don't know if her blood tastes good or not......"

"Wait a minute...... You guys...... Did you notice that she looks a little like that woman?"

"The woman?"

"That woman!

The nine heads exploded at once, and countless noisy words buzzed like a shrew quarrel, and these words came into Jing Yangxia's ears, and he only felt that his brain was about to explode.

"You are stupid, you think it's her when you see the woman in white! That woman is already dead, and the Bully Fu Tianjun killed her and her husband together!"

"Right...... She's long gone, and people like that will die......"

"Yes, they are all dead, who else can stop us in the future world?"

When it didn't know that the Lord of the Kingdom of God existed, it only felt that the main god was dead, and the secondary god was the main god of the new generation!

The Nine Infant raised its head and roared, its consciousness collapsed, and at that moment it even overwhelmed the dominance of Han Chi Zhenren.

Jingyang Xia finally gave up, and was hit hard by a head hammer and flew out, Lu Yuanbai, who happened to come in time, caught him, Lu Yuanbai looked at the big monster up close, and then looked at the injury of the old peak master of Jingyang Xia, and decided to take the old peak master to treat the injury first.

And before the nine infants, only the white clothes were still hunting and dancing.

The conversation of the Nine Babies and Nine Heads was still ringing noisily, and the conversation quickly turned into a roar.

"Kill her, kill her!"

"All women in white should be damned!"

"I'm going to tear off her flesh and drink her blood!"

"Kill her, kill her !!"

Without the hindrance of those cultivators, the nine heads of the Nine Babies were all aimed at Lu Marriage.

The gray fog on the waterfall mountain has not completely dissipated, and the nine songs of the nine babies are like nine bridges across the sky in a huge foggy sky.

And Lu married and stood in front of the bridge, her sword eyes were as bright as the noon sun, her snow-white sword clothes were filled with a strong wind, and her clothes were even more bubbling with thunder and lightning sword qi, and in the wind, her black hair splashed and danced wildly. Under the escort of the Nine Infants, her figure did not move at all, but the sword intent on her body climbed higher and higher, as if she could split the demon god in front of her in half along with the Ring Waterfall Mountain!

After briefly snatching consciousness, Han Chi Zhenjin stared at the woman in front of him.

The sword body on her body was so familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere...... His original chain of memories about Hasuda Town was broken again, and he couldn't remember what had happened, but his heart was filled with instinctive fear.

Each of the Nine Infants' heads was born conscious, so this fear could not be conveyed to every skull.

After all, the realm when he forcibly fused the Nine Infants was too low, so that now he couldn't suppress the ferocity of the Nine Infants, even if it was difficult to control only the middle capital.

Countless voices rose and fell in his mind, and Han Chi Zhenren knew that this was a sign of going mad.

"As a person of the Heavenly Sect, the fortune of the Heavenly Sect is depressed, why is your cultivation increasing instead of decreasing? You have obviously betrayed the Heavenly Sect, why do you pretend to be a savior here?" Han Chi Zhenren shouted vigorously, he hoped that Lu Marry could answer, so that he could hook up an anchor point so that he would not be pressed down quickly.

But Lu married and fell on deaf ears.

The Minglan Sword in her hand was full of sword energy, and the Blood Feather Monarch, who was used as a tool spirit, was like a fish that came ashore to play at high tide, and finally flew out.

The Blood Feather Monarch had gradually regained some consciousness, and it just wanted to rejoice that it had regained its freedom, and hoped that in the future, it would conscientiously kill evil spirits, earn back its physical body, and then become a qualified Nanzhou Demon King again.

But it looked up, stunned.

What kind of monster is this...... Its entire body is now not even as huge as one of the other person's pupils.

"This ...... This ......" Blood Feather Jun's eyes widened, and he immediately turned around, and then saw Lu Zhuang's sword intent that was about to take the nine-headed monster down the mountain peak under him, and he was frightened like a chicken in the rain, hugged his wings, and trembled back into the sword that was still safe with his grand hegemony.

At the moment when Blood Feather Jun drilled back into the sword, Lu Marrying slapped the hilt of the sword, and the Minglan sword hung away, and her figure staying in place was already an afterimage.

In her body, most of the sword fetus that had been melted was buzzing.

The ring-shaped sword cloud in the sky seemed to have been inspired, and gathered back again at the moment when Lu Yu's body was activated.

The sword ring is like a rope, to lock the nine babies firmly, the nine thunderous nine of the nine babies tore the sword ring, but it couldn't capture Lu Zhuang's thunderous figure as fast as lightning, the sharp friction sound kept sounding on the nine infants' body, and at the end of each sound, there was a sword mark that penetrated deep into the bones, and Lu Married and Minglan Sword were divided into two sides, all of which were surrounded by white shadows, and for a while they couldn't even tell who was a person and who was a sword.

Lu married and stepped on nine songs, and between the ups and downs of a few breaths, he came to the one in the middle of it.

The man and the sword converged from both sides at exactly this moment.

Lu married standing in the middle of the snake's head, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, interlocking his fingers, and stabbing downward.

The Minglan Sword touched the head of the Nine Infants, and the actual sword qi shot out one by one, turning into a stream of white air, with the tip of the sword as the center, rotating in a spiral.

Nine Babies let out a painful roar.

"Kill her, kill her!"

All the heads roared in unison, deafening.

The Nine Babies have no sharp claws, but on both sides of its body, the four separate heads are bent at this moment, they are like a pair of four-clawed scimitars stabbed out of the bright and stabbing out, after the strength, they are invincible, destroying the enemy's head, like piercing the rot!

The claw of the Nine Infants' White Bones, which had killed the cultivators of the Five Realms, slashed towards the white-clothed woman in her early twenties after three thousand years.