A green shirt and sword stood on the top of the Xuandu Temple, and a torrent of faith rolled behind him, a person's belief was as weak as an ant, and the belief of thousands of people gathered together was no longer a weak ant, but a stormy wave.

Tang Wang looked at the young blue-shirted swordsman in shock, sure enough, this divine soldier that came out of nowhere was to balance himself, where poisonous snakes are infested, there must be an antidote within a hundred steps, and the truth is often the same. All things are born and mutually restricted.

Tang Wang shook his head, it seemed that he was careless, he knew that this was the case, so he let out this old face and didn't want to take this human sword.

It's too late to regret, but Tang Wang is also open-minded, not a person who is blindly immersed in remorse, the Xinghai blood curse is the demon gate forbidden spell, even if there is a human sword, even if there is the belief of the people of Chang'an, but how, in the face of the Xinghai blood curse, it is just a futile struggle.

Suddenly, the three thousand six hundred stars above the sky exuding rich blood became more and more brilliant, and the faint smell of blood of the newborn baby who had written the spell had already been overshadowed by the rich blood of thousands of people, Xu Tianran couldn't help but show disgusted eyes.

Not to mention that the blood of thousands of people in the Xuandu Temple has been evaporated, and the blood has been condensed in the Xinghai Blood Mantra Array, it is those newborn babies, but as soon as they landed, they were drained of the blood by the ruthless Rolling Mountain, and how much baby blood would be consumed to write 3,600 rune papers, Xu Tianran did not dare to calculate.

And all this seems to be the viciousness of the rolling mountain, and the king of Tang, who is hiding behind him and picking fruits, is unwilling to do these things that violate his conscience with his own hands, but the culprit is still the king of Tang.

Tang Wang's plan is not long-term, and he is willing to spend a long time finding a suitable candidate in the world, teaching him the method of cultivation, step by step, and the current situation has already been solved.

Who would have thought that the person who betrayed the Tang Kingdom in the end was the most noble king of Chang'an City in the deep palace, what reason would he betray Chang'an?

The strong smell of blood even Wu Qingfeng sneered, and the little monk of the Pure Land had already chanted the scriptures on the side for the soul of the dead. Xie Xuanyu was distracted, he picked up a broom out of nowhere, jumped high, waved the broom, and swept away a charm like garbage.

The Xinghai Blood Curse Great Array was a hundred feet above the ground, and King Tang didn't expect Xie Xuanyu, who didn't look amazing, to jump so high, but the big array had been activated, and it couldn't be easily moved, so he couldn't pause the big array and raise the talisman array by dozens of zhang.

The true qi of the Tang King is also limited, and the rise of the great array is also a height that is difficult for human power to reach, in Chang'an, even if it is a martial artist, it is only more than fifty zhang to jump with all his might, and it is difficult to touch the height of a hundred zhang like a person who touches the realm of the gods.

And Xie Xuanyu's actions made Wu Qingfeng do the same, he couldn't stare dryly, it seemed that he didn't erase a spell at a time, but he couldn't bear to accumulate a lot, this is a water mill that drips through stones. If the enemy is weaker, the better the chance of winning the enemy.

Tang Wang couldn't help but laugh a little, the two immortals kept jumping like two frogs, jumping with all their strength just to erase a mere charm, the Xinghai Blood Spell 3,600 spells, not to mention how much strength the two of them had to support them to jump many times, even a round trip would take dozens of breaths, and the Xinghai Blood Spell had already been activated, even if there were a few fewer spells, it had nothing to do with the overall situation.

Nangong General's Mansion, Nangong Qianbai climbed to the highest roof with the support of Zhenhai, looking at the starlight in the sky, two figures the size of a bird could be vaguely seen, and he firmly believed that a green shirt would win.

The more they knew the truth, the more sad they became, the father who loved him really couldn't come back, and even sacrificed the lives of the people of Chang'an Mancheng in order to fly hand in hand with Liu Yuhuan.

Yu Zhen and Jin Xian sacrificed all the beliefs in their hearts and gave the cyan back, and they were more eager than others to hope that the green shirt could win, which was the atonement of the Tang royal family.

Yan Lingbin's beautiful eyes looked at the starlight in the sky, this beautiful scene was the end of Chang'an, she couldn't imagine what would happen to Chang'an without that cyan back? Rao is Rucuilou's life is much better than her original dilapidated home, and she doesn't think it will be happier.

There is still a little girl living in her heart, longing to have a small home of her own, not seeking to be rich and expensive, but asking her family to live together, coarse tea and light food, plain and peaceful.

Now, a cyan figure lives in her heart, and she likes to silently look at him who seems to be out of tune and pretends to be vulgar, as if she is always amorous and afraid that a girl will like him. She misses that day the most, he carried himself on his back to soar under the night sky of Chang'an, and he was in Rucui Tower for ten years, only that night she felt a trace of precious freedom.

It's strange to say, Yan Lingbin found that he was the most difficult to let go of like this, Yan Lingbin was originally a woman in the Qinglou, who seemed to be amorous, but in fact she was the most ruthless. In the Qinglou, I have seen a lot of hypocrisy, that is, romantic talents, dignitaries, and a few people can really make the Qinglou women like it from the bottom of their hearts.

A green shirt seems to be an anomaly, especially the more bleak his appearance is, the more it tugs at the heartstrings of a woman.

Yan Lingbin is very envious of the woman in her heart, sometimes she hates to see each other late, but she misses it for a lifetime. Yan Lingbin no longer sighed, slowly closed his eyes, and a stream of the most pious faith flowed into the river of faith deep in his heart.

The little girl with pigtails at the corner of the alley didn't know what the voice in her heart meant, she looked ignorant, and her father and mother taught herself not to cause trouble since she was a child, and to be cautious in her words and deeds. The voice that appeared in her heart made her a little scared, but in the end, a warm voice appeared in her heart, "Little girl, please believe me, Chang'an is because of you that I want to protect it." ”

The little girl with pigtails slowly closed her eyes, and simply let go, and a simple belief flowed into the long river of faith.

Xu Tianran's heart was warm, and the belief of the little girl with pigtails was not very strong, but it made Xu Tianran's heart full of righteousness.

Xu Tiantian's cultivation of the way of the formation master is in line with the operation of the human sword, otherwise ordinary sword immortals want to control the complicated human beliefs, I am afraid that the divine consciousness has already collapsed. The sword heart of the human sword can communicate with all the people, which is an unpredictable result for Xu Tianran, and this kind of sword heart is a chicken rib compared to ordinary sword immortals.

Where does the path of the monks on the mountain need to listen to the complicated voices of the world, and why do they need to tell their hearts to mortals.

It's just that Xu Tianran holds the sword of the world, but he can lead the faith of the people in the world and compete with the blood curse of the sea of stars.

Xinghai blood curse, want to steam the blood of the people of Chang'an, and ask the people if they agree?

King Tang's face was gloomy, his mind moved slightly, and the starlight in the sky became more and more brilliant.

Within the Xuandu Temple, tens of thousands of forbidden troops and more than 1,000 civil and military officials were all like ashes, and some civil officials and military generals who were originally struggling to breathe were suddenly drained and turned into a dried corpse in the face of the huge blood curse.

The Pure Land opened his eyes and saw the scattered dried corpses, everyone was struggling in pain, and he vaguely felt that the blood was about to escape from his bloodline under the blood curse of the Star Sea.

Wu Qingfeng and Xie Xuanyu spent a lot of energy to smash the eleven blood spells, and at this time, the pressure of the blood curses had made it difficult for the two of them to jump, if they spent their true qi again, I am afraid it would really be difficult to resist the erosion of the blood curses, Wu Qingfeng and Xie Xuanyu meditated on the spot, holding their minds.

The long river of thoughts flows upstream, from the world to the sky, and the starlight in the sky bursts out with dazzling light, and there is a bewitching blood red under the light.

King Tang flew into the void and descended to the world like a god, with his back to the starlight, as if exuding divinity, and his deep voice sounded from mid-air, "Subjects, give your lives to open the path of gods for this king, this is your glory." ”

In the void, the Tang King has obtained tens of thousands of blood, for the people of Chang'an, this voice is extremely powerful, if there is no Xu Tianran's long river of faith traction, there will be more and more people willing to sacrifice their lives.

Voluntary and involuntary are two different forces, if the Tang King absorbs too much resentment, he will break through the shackles of heaven and earth, and he will also be shrouded in resentment and give birth to demons, and the path of cultivation will become more and more difficult from then on.

Once the blood of tens of thousands of people was obtained, the Tang king was able to create the brilliance of the gods, and the people of Chang'an voluntarily sacrificed to quench their grievances.

Xu Tianran has already seen through the hypocritical Tang King, and the sword heart is free, angrily reprimanding the Tang King in the void, "It's just a false god who is a disaster in the world, and see how the world kills gods." ”

The word "killing gods" sounded in the hearts of the people, and the hearts of the people were all vibrating, and there were few people in Chang'an who made the Tang Dynasty, and now they not only want to rebel, but also kill the gods who have been hanging in the void.

Xu Tianran blatantly killed the gods, completely dispelled the doubts in the hearts of the people, and the matter has come to this point, and the only way to fight to the death is to fight.

Suddenly, the long river of faith rushed straight into the sky, like an upside-down waterfall impacting the Star Sea Blood Curse Array.

King Tang had his back against the large array, and his strong power was constantly surging, and in an instant, a blood array that stretched for miles and was as high as a thousand zhang condensed in front of him.

The scarlet blood and water of the high formation resisted the invasion of the long river of faith.

King Tang's plan to make the people of Chang'an take the initiative to sacrifice their lives failed, and he had to spend the blood of tens of thousands of people who had been hard to absorb to urge the Xinghai Blood Curse Array to resist the invasion of the long river of faith.

Tang Wang pushed it out with one palm, and the blood and water array suddenly divided into dozens of blood dragons and attacked a green shirt.

Xu Tianran would be caught wherever he could, relying on the human sword, the long river of faith seemed to have given birth to dozens of tentacles, shooting down dozens of blood dragons one by one.

Xu Tianran is backed by the belief of millions of people in Chang'an, while Tang Wang is squeezing the blood of the people of Chang'an, sucking the blood of Chang'an like a leech, so as to gather strength to compete with Xu Tianran.

They are all competing for the power of the people of Chang'an, Tang Wang is killing chickens and taking eggs, and Xu Tianran is the belief in the hearts of the people who are endless and inexhaustible.

The power began to slowly reverse, and as more and more people in Chang'an were injected with their beliefs, many people who were originally skeptical heard that King Tang was selfishly asking for their lives, and began to defect to Xu Tianran's camp and sacrifice their beliefs.

In an instant, the long river of faith gushed out as if it had burst its embankment, and King Tang's expression was grim, ready to squeeze all the power of the Xinghai Blood Spell Talisman Array and deliver a fatal blow to the green-shirted swordsman.

At the last moment, a slender figure flew up, and his slender arms surrounded Tang Wang's neck, and he said softly: "San Lang, that's enough, let's give up, even though this Chang'an is vain, but the people are living people, we don't seek morning and twilight, but seek to rely on each other for a lifetime." I met you in this life, and I can be with you at the last moment of my life, and Huan'er will die without regrets. ”

Tang Wang's resolute eyes finally softened slowly, the original wish of Feisheng was to stay with Yuhuan, but now he has suffered a change, looking at the poignant face of Yuhuan's pear blossoms with rain, Tang Wang knows that Yuhuan is reluctant to Chang'an in his heart.

In the picture scroll, the figure of the little girl with pigtails is deeply rooted in the hearts of King Tang and Liu Yuhuan, if there are thousands of pigtailed little girls in Chang'an, what a beautiful thing it is, such a Chang'an, worthy of eternal existence in the world.

King Tang's hands finally slowly drooped, hugged the waist of the beauty, and finally took a look at Chang'an City, where he had lived for more than 50 years, and smiled with relief, "This kind of Chang'an is indeed worth staying in the world for a long time." ”

The upside-down waterfall of faith suddenly rose, extinguishing the starry light in the sky one by one, destroying the three thousand five hundred and eighty-nine rune arrays, and the figures of Tang Wang and Liu Yuhuan gradually dimmed in the long river of faith.

Tang Wang finally asked the green-shirted swordsman softly, "What's your name?"

Xu Tianran said calmly: "Qingshan Town, Xu Tianran." ”

King Tang took Liu Yuhuan's hand, passed away suddenly, turned into starlight and disappeared into the sky.