Yu Hengqiao is puzzled, a hundred years of catastrophe, there will be one in every hundred years, but the Dao Pavilion has been inherited for thousands of years, and it has existed in the world since the ancient Great Qin era, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, but not every generation has Dao Immortals, and not every generation has seven mysteries in the world.

Perhaps, this generation of Dao Pavilion is not the strongest in the history of Dao Pavilion, but it is not weak, but why should this generation abandon the mountain gate and leave.

Li Chengfeng raised his head, there were no stars in the past on the Tianshan Mountain, only dense clouds, he didn't explain, just ordered: "Let's go, let's go, incognito, Daoge, as long as there are still people, Daoge will still be there, but if there are no people, Daoge is really gone." ”

When the words fell, Li Chengfeng had already arrived a few feet away.

The wind and snow swallowed Li Chengfeng's figure, and at that moment, Yu Hengqiao suddenly had a feeling that it seemed that this would be the last time he would see his master.

"Master. Yu Hengqiao lost his voice.

He didn't see that Li Chengfeng in the distance was getting more and more rickety, and wisps of demonic energy slowly floated in the bones of the fairy wind, and above the snow, two shadows were reflected, one was laughing, one was crying, one was behaving in order, and the other was unscrupulous, slowly merging.

Li Chengfeng looked at the shadow on the ground, sighed softly, and said softly: "This is unknown, Xiucai, Xiucai, you can pit me, alas, it is also my greed, my life should not be able to become an immortal, I have to go against the sky, this is retribution!"

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On the cliff of the goddess, the rain is still falling.

Gu Qingci stood quietly, he was waiting for someone.

Those Jianghu people who have almost cultivated have begun to come out, whether it is the people of the Demon Dao or the Righteous Dao, they are all very tacitly divided into two factions, watching from afar.

In the middle of the night, Tang Shu finally appeared slowly.

The current Tang Chop does not have the high-spirited and boundless appearance of the daytime, and he does not have the momentum that is surging enough to stir the heavens and the earth, just a moon blade in one hand and a sun blade in the other, and two divine weapons are held in his hands.

However, he moved slowly.

In the first step, gently step on the surface of the water and splash up the silt.

The second step, one hundred feet, fell to the mountainside.

In the third step, a thunderclap sounded in the sky.

What a demon god,

This is the sigh in everyone's hearts, because at this time, Tang Chop, covered in demonic flames, as if he was about to burn out this long night, the two scimitars, lightly touched, and there was another thunderous explosion.

A black waning moon appeared in the sky,

A black sun rises.

condescendingly, looking down at the people in the world, and also looking down at Gu Qingci, who was about to fight.

Gu Qing resigned, and the Dao sword was beside him.

Dozens of grandmasters watched this battle from a distance, although they almost all knew the outcome of this battle, but they still couldn't help but have a small expectation in their hearts, if Gu Qingci really killed Tang Qi, the luck of the righteous path rivers and lakes would surpass that of the demon path, instead of the current half-catty.

"Battle?" Tang asked.

"Fight!" Gu Qing replied.

Tang Shu smiled slightly, and took the lead in slashing out, the wind and clouds roared, and the waning moon fell, turning into a half-arc knife that slashed across the mountain like cutting tofu, and broke it directly, the ground shook the mountain, and the rocks flew straight to Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci held the sword sideways, turned into a streamer, avoided this knife, and the next moment, the figure appeared a hundred zhang away, a sword poked out, tens of thousands of flying snow thin swords suspended between this heaven and earth, densely distributed in the air, the yellow sand all over the mountains and fields or mountains and rocks or rain, roaring, everything was a soldier, as if a majestic rain in a summer night was coming, instantly covering the sky and the sun, only the white expanse, maybe the sword.

The sword was still in his hand, Gu Qingci didn't move, his fingers as white as jade moved slightly, and there was not much movement, but it was so pure and holy, and then the snowflakes began to fall one after another, like a storm in the ocean.

Flying immortals outside the sky, a sword falls into the city.

In the face of this terrifying sword, Tang Slash did not have the slightest intention of retreating, the moon blade suddenly seemed to break through the space, directly cutting off all the dense sword qi, countless runes flew, mixed with rain fell like snowflakes, stomped down, the mountains and rivers shook, a demon god sprinted out, under a knife, those elegant and handsome swords to the extreme, shattered inch by inch.

This sword is not just a sword that breaks through Gu Qingci.

When it was devastating, the wind and clouds changed, and the sky collapsed.

Another knife fell, as if it was a black senior coming, and it was extremely shocking.

Gu Qingci looked at this terrifying knife, as if he was standing on a flat boat in the ocean, he could be swallowed by a wave at any time, this was boundless fear, only darkness continued to devour everything.

However, he didn't have any emotions, and his mood was unstable.

Raise your hand and raise the Dao sword, this time not holding the sword in your hand.

Within a hundred zhang, leaving the sword, like a galaxy falling from the nine heavens, the sword aura overflowed, like a meteor shower, as if the painter splashed ink freely.

The sword light is monstrous, and the sword intent is like an ocean.

"When"

There was a loud bang, and the heavens and the earth were pale.

Powerful energy set off a torrent and overwhelmed the mountains and seas.

The Dao sword made a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on the sword's body, which flew out in surprise and plunged into a mountainside, the mountain exploded, and the void shattered.

Gu Qingci was like a leaf being blown away by the wind, smashed on a boulder, directly smashed the boulder, and spit out a mouthful of blood, this side of the world is still shaking, that kind of breath, that kind of fluctuation, makes people unstable, even those spectators who are far away can't help but retreat, and Gu Qingci, who is in the center of the storm, shook his body, just stood up, and fell down again.

Tang Chop was unscathed, stood in the sky, and said coldly: "I have heard that the sword of the Sword Immortal is not like the sword of the world, just now, this sword is still gorgeous, it can be used in the battle of the grandmaster, and I still owe too much, if you are just like this, it will also disappoint me too much." ”

"The Sect Master is invincible!"

Those people in the rivers and lakes of the Western Regions were all shouting, looking excited.

The faces of the people on the side of the righteous path martial arts are not very good-looking, although Gu Qingci does not represent the righteous path to fight with Tang Xuan, but at this time, everyone will subconsciously regard Gu Qingci as a person on the side of the righteous path martial arts.

Especially the people in Qixiufang were even more nervous, and the great master held the sword tightly, Gu Qingci fought with Tang Shu, and they Qixiufang had nothing to do with it, if Gu Qingci died in battle, they would not help, and from then on, I am afraid that they would be drowned by the spittle on the rivers and lakes.

And while everyone was still in various moods, the king of the underworld suddenly appeared on the goddess cliff, holding a waist knife in his hand.

Gu Qingci coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and just saw the King of Jizo, he immediately stretched out his hand and didn't let the King of Jizo come over, while he slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the momentum on his body became thicker and thicker.

"From now on, if there is no self in the rivers and lakes, there will only be this seat left!"

As if the words of a saint, heaven and earth resonate!

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