The height of the mountain does not know the geometry, and the flying clouds make it go down.

The back of his inconspicuous green shirt was like a giant dragon stirring the wind and clouds at the moment when he took out the sword, making the rain curtain of heaven and earth also change.

How could he not know that the chaotic god provoked him with words to provoke himself to make a move, and to sweep away the obstacles in front of him with his sword, even so, he still drew his sword, as he said before, this was not an order given to him by anyone, but he felt that the bitter bamboo under the mountain was worthy of his sword at this moment.

He took out the sword for two things, or two things, one is like when he bullied the Central Plains woman in the tent of the second prince of the Jin Kingdom, he took out the sword for this, originally as long as he took out the sword, the other party would die, but if Wanyan Zongwang really died under his own sword, it must have ruined the "big thing" of the senior brother in charge.

This kind of thing he called the injustice of the world, and he would do something about it when he saw it.

The second thing is that he feels that it is worth making a move, and this is even less, so little that he has become more and more lonely in recent years, and when he is out of the world, after every hearty battle, there will be a feeling of seeing each other late.

However, he seems to be born alone, and until now every confidant worthy of his help has died under his sword.

It is rare to meet a confidant in the world, but when he comes out of the sword, he will never show mercy.

Thinking of the chaotic envoy with fierce words, it seems that this person is extremely mysterious, and he has never even seen this person make a move, nor has he ever noticed any fluctuations in his true qi.

However, no one would be self-righteous and think that the chaotic god did not know martial arts, so they challenged him by force, but compared to martial arts, the chaotic god is too mysterious, so mysterious that no one can understand the purpose of everything he does.

In the conversation with Feiyun Envoy just now, Chaoshen deliberately mentioned two people, one is the current Martial Saint, and the other is Leng Yunyan, a senior figure who has long been extinct, these two people can be said to be enough to stir up the general trend of the world.

Wusheng is one of the four major sects of Lingxi Mountain, Tianxing, martial arts, the battle of fame is the Jiuhua Mountain Fengyun Stream Battle of Life and Death Forest Three Sages, the poison saint is terrifying, people slaughter bones, and the demon is not Qing, these three people have been in trouble for nearly ten years, which makes people frightened, and finally defeated in the hands of Tianxing, and since then they have escaped into the forest of life and death, and made a vow not to go out of the forest of life and death for 20 years, so that the world can be peaceful.

It was after that battle that Tianxing had an additional title of Martial Saint, of course, he didn't care much about it.

And Leng Yunyan's deeds are earlier and more legendary, and even many people don't know which ones are true and which ones are false, but no one dares to doubt the truth of his deeds, because behind him is a behemoth.

If the Martial Saint Tianxing represents Lingxi Mountain, one of the four major sects in the world, then the one associated with the name Leng Yunyan is the Holy Pavilion that ranks first among the four major sects.

Now the Holy Pavilion Pavilion Master Qi Shengjun Gong Tui is the first martial artist in the world, and even people think that his cultivation is better than the martial saint by half a chip, and the Holy Pavilion is firmly ranked first in the world In addition to a unique head in the world, there is also a reason that the Holy Pavilion has a large number of talents, which are rare in the world.

Only the pavilion master Qi Shengjun and five junior brothers and sisters, each of them is a unique figure in the world.

Leng Yunyan was none other than the master of the current Pavilion Master of the Holy Court Pavilion, although he had decided to retreat and cultivate more than ten years ago, and resolutely passed on the position of Pavilion Master to the eldest disciple, his reputation had not been diminished because of this, and no one dared to ignore this name.

There is no doubt that these two people are stronger than him, and if he has the opportunity, he also wants to challenge the two of them, but in fact, the possibility of such a thing is actually very small.

As the Flying Cloud made it fall like a sword, the Blackwater Cavalry, an elite cavalry known for its discipline on the slope of the mountain, fell into a moment of chaos.

But the chaos didn't last long, and the deaths and injuries of their companions didn't shake the Predators.

But how amazing is the technique of turning the raindrops into swords launched by the bitter bamboo, the raindrops seem to be everywhere, and how can a regular cavalry resist it.

Of course, for Kuzhu, it was not his goal to restrain the Black Water Cavalry with one move, and his focus was always on the guy on the top of the mountain who was full of sword intent and free.

And that guy is turning into a sword at this time and rushing down from the top of the mountain, and the target is him.

Kuzhu's eyebrows furrowed, he knew that this simplest and sharpest sword was bound to be extremely powerful, he did not hesitate, he immediately withdrew the true qi of his body, and even the blue light barrier had to be withdrawn together, even then he was not completely sure that he would be able to take this sword that fell from the sky.

After the extremely sharp raindrop sword intent disappeared, the Black Water Cavalry suddenly relaxed, and they had to temporarily reorganize their horses and casualties, and they could not start the next round of charge for a short time.

But Luobei Yang Zaixing and the others were not easy, and the sword that fell into the sky carried an incomparably huge pressure, even if the real target was not them, but this pressure was enough to make people breathless.

Kuzhu was in a hurry, he who was originally sitting cross-legged flew up, and his big sleeves fluttered to whisk the killing more than ten zhang away from him, he didn't even have time to remind Luo Bei and the others, so he raised his palms above his head, and the true qi turned into a grand blue light, and the black jade chessboard hovering above his head was suddenly taken back by him.

Although Kuzhu didn't have time to remind him, Luo Bei and Yang Zaixing naturally understood that the reason why he wanted to withdraw all his true qi was to take over the earth-shattering sword with all his strength.

And he swept the killing into the distance, naturally wanting to keep them away from him, so as not to be innocently affected.

So, Luo Bei and Yang Zaixing ran to the foot of the mountain with everyone else, and even if they stayed, they had no way to help Kuzhu.

The bitter bamboo sleeves are inspired, the beard is fluttering, the old face is illuminated by the blue light, and the wrinkles on the face seem to be much deeper in an instant, like the dry and cracked lines on the trees.

He raised his eyes to the sky, everything around him was not in his eyes at this moment, he needed to pay full attention, not only to take this sword with all his energy, but also to respect this peerless master.

The old road with flying clothes, and the old face reflected in the light is like a dead tree in spring.

He held the flying black jade chessboard with both palms, but he did not stop and wait, but stimulated the true qi of his whole body, and suddenly the blue light was flourishing, and his whole person also rose in the air with the chessboard.

Perhaps, as the Feiyun envoy said, he took out the sword, then none of these people were spared, if the chaotic god was still a little suspicious just now, he didn't dare to have a little doubt at this moment.

He had always known that this Feiyun Envoy had a strange temper but his cultivation was extremely high, and he never knew that the power of a sword could be so great.

Kuzhu held the chessboard with both palms and watched the sword light fly from everywhere, and he saw the sword light in the sky like a meteor falling, dazzling and extremely powerful, with a huge sword intent of life and death, like an endless long night.

In the blink of an eye, the grand blue light and the dazzling light of the sword were connected together, and a deafening sound suddenly sounded.

Everyone couldn't help but raise their eyes to look, only to see that in the dark night, as if halfway up the mountainside, the upper and lower halos finally collided violently.

Kuzhu poured true qi into the chessboard, and the chessboard suddenly rotated faster, and at the same time, it was also spinning

It has become even larger, like a car canopy that covers the sky.

And the figure in green clothes held a vast sword, landing on the chessboard, he held the long sword upside down with both hands, the tip of the sword was against the black jade chessboard, he wanted to use the power of this sword to shatter this treasure of a thousand years ago.

The light was so full that it enveloped both of them.

Kuzhu looked at the person on the top of the chessboard who was completely surrounded by incomparably fierce sword intent, but he didn't see a complete face, only a pair of eyes.

A pair of gray pupils.

I was completely shocked by everything in front of me like a bitter bamboo, it was obviously a pair of eyes that couldn't see, but it was such a pair of gray pupils, which made people feel a sense of blindness, because it was the sword intent from these eyes that was the most powerful existence in the whole person.

At this moment, Kuzhu's heart began to sink like the sea at a low tide.

He had originally made a lot of preparations, whether it was internal cultivation or external strength, but the moment the strength of the two intersected, it was actually broken by this pair of gray pupils.

It's like a big battle that has been planned for a long time, and it will be completely defeated by the unexpected death of a flag protector who usually doesn't matter or even has to go into battle to kill the enemy.

It was when he saw that pair of eyes that could not see everything and were filled with the sword intent of the peerless, Kuzhu already knew that it was impossible for him to defeat the other party, maybe he was not immediately defeated now because the other party wanted to see his martial arts inheritance.

At this time, Kuzhu thought of the people below, he could accept failure, and he could even disappear in the power of this sword, as an old man who had seen the suffering of the world, he had already seen through life and death, not to mention that he had no regrets about dying under this sword.

However, at the last moment of his life, he still could not bear the death of innocent people.

So, he actually held the Moyu chessboard with one hand, which changed in size for no reason and impermanence, and the other hand reached out in front of him, without pity, a cyan true qi came out, and immediately broke three fingers together.

Blood splattered like a spring.

Under the huge light, Kuzhu's face suddenly turned much paler.

However, he still struggled to support his already defeated body, and kept putting the blood of the three broken fingers into the spinning chessboard.

The Feiyun envoy on the chessboard couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that Lao Dao, who was about to lose, would actually make such a move, but even so, what chance could he have?

That's when the strange scene happened.

The black body of the black board of the black body of the black board is still spinning rapidly, and after the blood of the bitter bamboo is incorporated into the chessboard world, the ink color seems to be leaked out of the plate in an instant.

This ink color was like the glow of the sun on the broken sky, and it actually enveloped Luobei, Yang Zaixing and others in it.

Kuzhu's voice was extremely hoarse, but he still used his last strength to shout: "The door of another world is about to open, you can do it yourself, the old Tao can only send you here!"

Then the wind and clouds flew between heaven and earth, as if the sky had also changed.

After that, the cyan true qi around Kuzhu's body weakened, and then weakened and weakened.

Feiyun Envoy's fierce sword intent pierced into a soft body like a broken bamboo at the moment when Kuzhu's true qi weakened.

Then it was as if he saw an old face, a face that was still full of kindness when he was dying.

When he looked around blankly, he couldn't feel the breath of Luo Bei and the others at all, and even the incomparably wonderful black jade chessboard disappeared out of thin air.

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