"Xu Mo!"

Ma Ruixin screamed worriedly, seeing Xu Mo being knocked down by Emperor Yuan from a high altitude and smashed out of the big pit, she seemed to smell the breath of death.

Emperor Yuan, who slowly fell from the sky, held Zheng Xiangxuan's heart in both hands and said, "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon, when the red halo appears in the sunshooting star, sacrifice the first heart, and when the gate of heaven appears, sacrifice the second heart, according to the legend, at least four hearts are needed to open the gate of heaven, but unfortunately, the world is in line with the sage, just you and Zheng Xiangxuan." ”

Of course, there is a fundamental difference between the saints mentioned by Emperor Yuan here and the saints in the traditional sense, and the criteria for the selection of saints here are nothing more than because of the identities of Ma Ruixin and Zheng Xiangxuan, they are the masters of the Rotten Sword Mountain and Maoshan Sect respectively.

The sky reflected by the long tail of light was blood-red, and the shooting sun star finally traveled to the sky above the barren mountain, and I don't know where Emperor Yuan learned the spell, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment to move, and it was obvious that his spell was very effective, and the shooting sun line that had never stopped all the way actually stopped at the top of his head, and the light that spread around converged on his body, so that the blood red turned dark red, like a beast ready to open its blood basin and devour its prey at any time.

"The next Emperor Yuan of the outside world, today worship the stars with the hearts of the saints, and look at the stars to open the gate of heaven for me, if the gate of heaven is opened, there will be a sacred heart below!"

With his voice, the heart in his hand flew into the air under the reflection of a colorful streamer, and finally, merged into the sun-shooting star, and after receiving the heart sacrifice, the stranded sun-shooting star turned into a counterclockwise rotating super strong air current, forming a whirlpool, and the center of the whirlpool slowly showed a light door, tightly closed.

......

Yamashita!

Yue Pu asked excitedly, "Ah, is there a way to break the enchantment?"

Xiao Chenggang also asked the same question at a slightly slower pace of half a beat, and the answer to this question can be said that everyone present is eager to know, and everyone's eyes are focused.

Song Daoyuan raised the police sword, stood up and said, "I can't say the specifics, in short, it can be broken." ”

He didn't say how to crack it, but he could see the confidence between his eyebrows, he looked at Yue Pu, and said as usual, "Senior Brother Yue, can I borrow your three taels of sword qi plus a few percent of spiritual power, I was too worried before, I only knew how to blindly attack, and now there is not much sword qi spiritual power left." ”

"Okay, as long as you can break this barrier, not to mention a few percent of spiritual power, you can give it all to you. ”

Yue Pu immediately put his hand on Song Daoyuan's shoulder, and transitioned his spiritual power into her body, as for the sword qi, it can't be like a large wave of spiritual power transition, only when Song Daoyuan came out of the sword, he can help him from the side, and he consciously accepted it, he took the initiative to cut off the spiritual power transfer between each other, and flew to the front of the enchantment with his sword.

The mirror spell was touched again, and the flop sent Dao Yuan composed of phantoms reappeared in front of him.

Song Daoyuan looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled, this was a sign of his confidence.

Song Daoyuan waved his sleeves, and the police sword floated in front of him.

He bowed his head and said, "Senior Brother Yue, count three times silently, and after three sounds, I will draw my sword and lend me sword qi." ”

Song Daoyuan paused slightly, as if he had overlooked something important before, and added, "Song Mou borrowed a sword from you!"

The power of a police sword, it is difficult to break through the enchantment, the sword is more powerful, and it must be ensured that it can be achieved with one blow.

All the real people and disciples of the Rotten Sword Mountain below, as well as the iron cavalry of the Royal Forbidden Army, all responded, pulling out the sword in their hands and holding it high.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Yue Pu burst out with a deep sword qi and rushed towards Song Daoyuan, accepting the baptism of this sword qi, alerting me to the sword Bai Feng Ye Ye, and he couldn't stop screaming.

Song Daoyuan also counted in three tones, urging the imperial police to fly out, and behind him, the swords held high by many disciples of Rotten Sword Mountain and the soldiers in the royal team all took off their hands and flew towards Song Daoyuan, gathering above his head.

In the eyes of everyone, Song Daoyuan at this moment is like the strongest sect master of the sword, all the swords are surrendered to him, he is simply handsome to a new height, and he is willing to die if he can play handsome like this when and when he can do it.

Therefore the people looked at him as if they were looking up to the gods.

Only Yue Pu, the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt, Song Daoyuan deliberately divided the sword qi into two strands, and spread them in front of and behind him, the enchantment was obviously in front of him, shouldn't he gather all the sword qi in front of him? There is no enemy behind him, what is the point of putting part of the sword qi behind him!

"Is it ......?"

Yue Pu finally figured out what method Song Daoyuan was going to use to break the mirror image of the enchantment, he hurriedly spoke out to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late, Song Daoyuan launched a sword, and the police sword rushed towards the enchantment with the rest of the thousands of swords, large and small, and sure enough, the same trick also appeared in the enchantment.

Two waves of sword rain on both sides were overwhelming.

Just when the two waves of flying swords with the same momentum and power were about to collide, Song Daoyuan suddenly threw his hand back, and the sword qi that had been arranged behind him in advance quickly expanded, pulling a thousand swords to fly towards Song Daoyuan.

At this moment, Yue Pu closed his eyes, he knew that Song Daoyuan was iron-hearted, and it was impossible for him to have a chance to turn around.

Yes, Song Daoyuan just wants to sacrifice himself to break through the barrier.

When he pulls back the thousand flying swords he sent out, the thousand flying swords in the mirror will also retreat, and the killing machine will surge without stopping.

Song Daoyuan has nothing else behind him, and it is not a big deal for the flying sword to turn around and stab back, and behind the flop goods, there is an enchantment, when the flying sword in the mirror image follows the direction of reality to turn around, then, the target of the stabbing will be the enchantment behind the flop!

The plan was good, but the only unpleasantness was that in reality, the flying sword would pierce Song Daoyuan's body by turning around, because he had to use his sword intent to maintain the operation of the entire sword form, he couldn't choose to dodge.

"Ahh

"Senior Brother Song!"

"Old Song Sword God!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Two waves of sword rain that were originally facing each other suddenly turned around and flew in opposite directions.

The sword rain here densely passed through Song Daoyuan's body layer by layer, and the sword roar in the sky resounded behind him, as if it was about to tear through the air and shatter the heavens and the earth.

And the sword rain over there, is through the flop, stabbing at the enchantment layer, led by the broken sword police me, a flying sword is a force, thousands of flying swords are powerful to destroy the withering and decaying, ten thousand people can not open, blocking everyone's footsteps for two days The enchantment is finally like a beaten mirror, sewn into countless broken white pieces, dissipated in the void.

Barrier - broken!

"It's broken, it's finally broken!" Song Daoyuan leaned and staggered down from the sky, closing his eyes, infinitely serene and quiet.

"Senior Brother Song!"

Yue Pu rushed up as fast as possible to support Song Daoyuan, followed by the rest of the disciples of Rotten Sword Mountain and the real people who sat on the peak, when they rushed up, Song Daoyuan was like white hair and wrinkled face, his anger was all exhausted, and thousands of flying swords passed through, even if he was at the peak of the sword path golden immortal, he was also unable to resist.

Although Song Daoyuan closed his eyes, he still seemed to be conscious, he held Yue Pu's hand tightly, and his lips were dry and weakly squeezed out the string of words, "The barrier has been broken, go up the mountain to save Ruixin, quickly, quickly......"

Without the following text, Song Daoyuan had exhausted even the last trace of consciousness.

"Take care of him. ”

Yue Pu knew better than anyone that Song Daoyuan was dead, but he still said that he should take care of him.

Yue Pu held the police sword in his left hand, and the fish sword in his right hand, and rushed towards the barren mountain with two swords alone.

"Beichen, you stay and take care of Senior Brother Song. ”

Qiu Jing stood up, and said in a voice like Hong Zhongdao, "All the disciples of Rotten Sword Mountain, go up the mountain!"

One after another white light rushed up from the ground, weaving into a white cobweb in the sky, pressing towards the barren mountain, among the disciples of Rotten Sword Mountain, there is a legend, today, this legend fell for breaking the enchantment, they all have the idea of punishing the evil and killing the thief and who else I am, full of blood and tears, and the former and the successor will never be extinguished.

Xiao Chenggang stood on the horse and was silent for a long time, shocked by the scene in front of him, as if some kind of feeling buried in the depths of his soul for many years was touched, he pulled out the golden sword and whipped the horse with the scabbard, and the horse galloped with its hooves and galloped towards the stone road leading to the barren mountain.

"Everyone, rush!"

Gao Yu's deep voice pounded the hearts of every soldier, and he drew his sword and rushed up the barren mountain!

The heavenly monk stepped on his sword, and it was snow-white.

The ground was black with iron horses galloping on horseback.

An irresistible great force is approaching Emperor Yuan's high platform for worshipping the sky.

"Damn, it's damn to be coming up at this juncture. ”

Emperor Yuan looked up at the gate hanging in the sky, and quickly grabbed Ma Ruixin's chest with the same technique, as long as he sacrificed Ma Ruixin's sacred heart again, the gate of heaven could be opened.

"Wow!"

"Bang!"

As soon as his hand touched Ma Ruixin's clothes to be torn and crossed, two bright lights slashed head-on, the sharpness is rare in the world, if you don't dodge, it is very likely that you will end up with a broken head, this situation changed suddenly, even if his strength is above the recruitment, he still has to dodge.

Ma Ruixin, who had closed her eyes and was about to give up, slowly opened her eyes again, only to see a man in Tsing Yi standing in front of her, like a high mountain, able to block all the ups and downs.

Emperor Yuan recovered from the posture of retreating and dodging, and his face turned cold and said, "Who are you?"

The people in the green shirt are confident in the right way "Rotten Sword Mountain, Yue Pu"

"Yue Pu, very good, you want to stop me, do you think you can stop me?

"I don't know, but I have to try, how can I know if I don't try!" As he spoke, Yue Pu pointed at both the police sword and the fish long sword and said, "Although it is the first time we have met between us, we owe a lot of debts, and this account should be calculated today!"

"Heh, ridiculous, if you do it against me, Song Daoyuan will end!"

"You still dare to mention Senior Brother Song. ”

Yue Pu was furious and mighty, and his purple and green arrogance spread to the surroundings.

At the same time, traces of spiritual power overflowed from the pit under the high platform, and a familiar figure stood up like the morning sun and said, "I want to settle this account with you." ”