Suddenly, all the disciples and elders outside the arena stopped their swords and laughed.

Bai Lu's sword intent was awe-inspiring, and when he turned around, none of the seven dared to step forward. They can see that Bai Lu will definitely die, and the sword intent around him is very good, but he is like a deflated ball, although there is a steady stream of true yuan sword qi in his body, but his physical body cannot bear it, once this power is exhausted, he will be defeated.

"Feel my Heart Sword Pavilion, the last rage!" Determined to die, Bai Lu waved his hand, and the sword qi condensed into a golden sword, slashing eight people. And the seriously injured Myojin had long since lost his strength, and was directly pierced by a sword.

Seeing that he couldn't retreat, Sword Tu also had a murderous intent: "Shaft! Sword Kill Millions of Blood Stained Sky!"

Bai Lu was not afraid at all, got up directly, and went straight to the remaining seven people. There was another sword made of True Yuan in his hand: "Only my natural enemy!"

The huge golden sword went straight to the seven people, and the seven people combined to block the comers. But it is a judgment from a high level, and the power of a sword can block seven people. The seven people were not the enemy of the unity, and they were directly scattered by a bombardment. And Bai Lu is crumbling. Even if seven people are exhausted, it is the limit to block seven. For the first time, Bai Lu felt that Ding Xian had such strength, so he naturally couldn't hold it, and the violent sword qi around him couldn't support it.

Liu Yao, the royal enshrinement of 'picking stars with one hand', waved his hand back: "Withdraw first!"

Jian Tu objected: "No! If we don't get the classics, His Majesty the Holy Emperor won't spare us!" Liu Yao volunteered to become a royal worshipper, and he was counted as his own person in the Ling Dynasty. And Jian Tu himself provoked Nan Wulin and was forced to become a worshipper to the Ling Dynasty, if the matter is messed up, according to the importance of this matter, Liu Yao may not be at fault, but he can't say it well.

Bai Lu was a little more direct, his body came directly into the air, and when he took advantage of the divergence on the other side, he condensed the golden sword again, and couldn't help but say it, and slashed it with a sword.

The seven of them made extreme moves against each other, and when they landed, the waves scattered, and the dust of the entire Heart Sword Pavilion was blown away by the strong wind, leaving no dust.

Sword Tu also condensed the sword with blood, inspiring everyone: "No! I can't go! If I leave, I'm afraid that the Heart Sword Pavilion would rather be broken than broken, and he must be defeated today!"

The rest of them are all relying on the imperial court, except for Liu Yao, who is not guilty of public anger and succumbing to the imperial court? Therefore, it is naturally impossible to betray the last backer, and they have no choice but to fight hard. The foundation of the Heart Sword Pavilion is really very.

He Moxian felt the power in the distance, and frowned slightly: "Unstable Dingtian?...... near the mountain and river channel" After saying that, he opened his eyes and looked at the two of them: "Heart Sword Pavilion, right, what exactly do you covet?"

The Immortal King shook the dust in his hand and put it on his shoulders: "Cooperation, I know the richness of the martial arts of the Heart Sword Pavilion, but my Great Spirit never pays attention to this." As long as the Sword Realm doesn't come to me and wait for trouble, after this incident, my Great Spirit will never commit any offense with the Sword Realm. All the spies in the north will be withdrawn, and we will also secretly give the martial arts classics of the Heart Sword Pavilion to the Tongtian Sword Domain, so that the Tongtian Sword Domain will have the heritage of the previous Sword Realm Holy Land and achieve the Ten Thousand Years Holy Land. How?"

He Moxian's eyes were cold, and he spit out words softly, and the words were killed: "If the revenge of the last Sword Realm Holy Land is not avenged, how can I stand up to the Heavenly Sword Domain?" In fact, He Moxian didn't want the Heart Sword Pavilion to continue to exist, after all, the establishment of the new Holy Land, how could it be possible to accommodate the existence of the old Holy Land. Only the inheritance of the Sword Pavilion is left, and they take it for themselves.

After saying that, the three of them shot at the same time, and the three sharp blades went straight to the death, Bai Ling and the two.

"Stubborn! Afterlife Finger!" "The Immortal King of the Afterlife confronted each other for the first time, and directly pointed at the three blades.

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Seventy percent of the Heart Sword Pavilion has turned into ruins, and there are only about a hundred people left in the door, holding their swords and watching the battle above. And before the results came out, the dozens of Spirit Dynasty's Qi control masters didn't dare to act rashly.

"Let's die together!" Bai Lu's last words, without any reservations, all the sword qi true yuan urged, and a shocking sword hovered in the air.

"Take the 10,000-year-old heritage of my Heart Sword Pavilion as a sword, and cut the Eight Desolations!"

itself is the core, igniting the soul, casting its sect, and finally glorious.

The seven of them were no longer powerless, even if they were unfamiliar with Bai Lu's own innate strength, they couldn't support it. What's more, Bai Lu frequently uses forbidden moves, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that they are about to die together, naturally, the six of them have become unjust souls outside the sky, and their souls are all destroyed, leaving only Liu Yao who was bombarded on the mountain peak and did not know whether he lived or died.

Bai Lu glanced at it again, and dozens of imperial qi masters were terrified, but it was the last trace of sword intent around Bai Lu's body that flew away, and a sword owl was ............

Covered in blood, he sat in a pool of blood, and his sword fell to the side, but he laughed: "Keep it! This time, keep it, the new Holy Land that received the news will always protect us, fortunately, the inheritance has not been broken......"

Just when all the disciples were crying with joy and felt that the Heart Sword Pavilion was preserved, a grand palm power from outside the sky directly blasted towards Bai Lu, and Bai Lu was slapped on the ruins of the sword that also came to the sword. All the disciples stopped crying and looked at Bai Lu who was beaten into the ruins in a daze, relatively, how much hope there is, how much despair it will bring.

"There are only three glasses of wine in front of the army, how can Top Gun be so worried? Before killing the enemy, there is only wine, and there is only hatred in the caves. ”

The high-spirited poem is accompanied by a more desperate haze. 'Marshal Sanchen' Yuan Qi stepped directly into the air wearing an armor robe, and looked coldly at Bai Lu who was beaten into the ruins of the Heart Sword Pavilion: "The world ...... I don't care about the Sword Pavilion anymore!, and I, the Great Spirit Holy Emperor, will dominate the four seas. As he spoke, his right hand gathered his qi and the wind and clouds throbbed, this is the power that the top should have.

Bai Lu lay on the side of the half-destroyed Jianming, couldn't hold back his feelings anymore, and cried loudly: "I tried my best............! I am ashamed of my trust!Heart Sword Pavilion ............ "Bai Lu no longer has the strength at this time, and the foundation of the Heart Sword Pavilion has been exhausted one by one, and it is impossible to fight against the long-famous Ling Dynasty Ding Innate Generalissimo. And what is left is only the once dazzling legend. The eyes that didn't want to be closed gradually blurred their vision, and they could only see that the original day was like night today, just like the current encounter of the Heart Sword Pavilion, extremely dark.

The remaining hundred or so people in the Heart Sword Pavilion did not flinch, they all stood up and pointed their swords at Yuan Qi.

"Junior, why bother? I won't do this, let's go. ”

It was daytime, but it was dark, and the sunlight was blocked, and at this time, it was a meteor falling. And Yuan Qi was shocked when he saw it, every time there are stars, it is easier to change, and something big will happen.

Bu Qianhuai did not cultivate, but looked at the celestial phenomena in the courtyard, but the original white sun was holding the oil lamp in his hand: "There is no big thing to make a sound?"

The spy next to him also echoed: "Lord Hui, the war in Hexi Road is stable, and both sides have stopped fighting for three days, and there is no major incident." ”

"Isn't it that the Heavenly Sword Domain is not smooth?" After all, the vision is not a good thing, just as Bu Qianhuai was talking to himself, he looked up and saw a moment of meteors passing by. And Bu Qianhuai not only practiced martial arts in this world, but also practiced Taoism, Confucianism, and astrology, and knew what it was at a glance.

"Will the star fall? Go quickly, spread spies, and check which one of the Ling Dynasty has an accident? Especially to investigate General Xu Ying. This kind of astrological sign is by no means an ordinary general!" "If something happens to the Ling Dynasty, it will naturally be a great benefit to himself, but if something happens to the Qian Dynasty, it will be troublesome. Especially Xu Ying, if he dies, then the army's heart will be in turmoil, and Hexi Dao will definitely break the situation that was pressing step by step, and after that, the Ling Dynasty will definitely pull its attention back to Lelang Dao.

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Just when Yuan Qi was a little strange and wanted to collect the classics of the Heart Sword Pavilion, the mountain behind the Heart Sword Pavilion actually faintly emitted light, and when he landed, the sword aura rushed into the sky, and the entire Northern Martial Arts Forest felt a compelling sword intent.

A cave, a figure, a mortal soldier, still and immovable. And just as the sword qi broke through the nine heavens, the figure opened its eyes.

"Destiny has arrived. ”