Hearing this, Xuan Qingzhen said helplessly: "Senior brother, since Pangu opened the sky, immortals and demons are regarded as water and fire, how did you give birth to the peaceful coexistence of the Three Realms, so wishful thinking, I think you are blinded by demonic wisdom." He shook his head and sighed.

When Yun Dongbai heard this, he said sharply: "Qiu Baiyi, don't tell me about your so-called righteous truths, I'm not here to quarrel with you! Since ancient times, the strong are right, and if you are defeated, I will be right!"

After hearing this, Xuan Qingzhen said: "Senior brother, why are you so stubborn, you and I are brothers in the same sect, why do you have to meet each other?"

"Yun Dongbai" snorted coldly and said: "The sword and soldiers met each other, and they were also forced by you, and Guiyunguan's injustice to me must be repaid today!" The eyebrows are upside down, a sweep of the flower-like and moon-like face, the murderous aura is full, the wrist is flipped, the sword of the dining xia stands in front of the chest, the five fingers of the left hand are bent and extended, the sword trick is triggered, and then the dining xia sword is raised, flying to the top of the head about five feet above the stop, can't help trembling, the sword body makes a burst of sound, and then slowly turns, the sword blade is facing the front, the sword body is shining brightly, turning into several times the length and short, lying in the air.

There was a cyclone stirring under his feet, and a yin and yang fish slowly gave birth, supporting his feet, and slowly rising upward.

The "Yundong Bai" person stood in mid-air, looked at Xuan Qingzhen, his eyes were clear, and he shouted:

"Daowei Wuji".

The sword of the dining xia sword slashed at the head of the Xuan Qing Zhenren, the sword Hua did not arrive, the strong wind arrived first, blowing all the way to the sand and stones, grass and leaves, and even blowing the Xuan Qing Zhenren robe hunting and dancing, and his eyes were difficult to open.

At the same time, Xuanqing Zhenren saw the situation, his face was straight, his feet were full of purple light, and he slowly rose, his left hand twisted, his right hand held the Ling Void Sword, and the void drew a circle, followed by three feet in front of him, and a huge Yin and Yang Bagua was conjured out of thin air, and the surrounding eight arrays were constantly changing, and the almost transparent Yin and Yang fish in the center were constantly rotating, but they were extremely bright, and the surrounding Rui Qi lingered.

With the sound of "Yundong Bai", the sword of Fan Xia shot out.

Xuan Qingren stood opposite him, twisted his eyebrows, and pushed forward with both palms:

"The Sect of All Things".

The huge yin and yang gossip shone with rui light and attacked it.

The two rays of light quickly collided together, bursting out bursts of Xuanguang, forming waves of air, scattering around, only blowing flowers and willows, falling into the earth and flying rocks.

The huge force of the shock was transmitted back, and the owners of the two immortal swords were shocked, and they each took a step back, their expressions were greatly surprised, obviously secretly frightened by the other party's Dao power.

"Yundong Bai" pulled the sword trick, constantly urging the fairy sword Xianxia to move forward, and the Xuan Qing Zhenren also attracted the trick, controlling the yin and yang gossip to fight against it, and the two phases were deadlocked in mid-air.

The blade of the Fan Xia sword was sharp and dazzling, piercing straight into the center of the yin and yang gossip, and under the urging of mana, the sword body was obviously bent, but it could not advance for half a minute.

Yin and Yang gossip seems to be transparent and weak, but the mana inside is like the mighty waves of the Yangtze River, surging one after another, endlessly.

After a while, I saw Xuan Qingzhen wielding the Ling Xuan Sword, drawing a circle in the void again, and where the sword blade passed, a small yin and yang fish appeared again out of thin air, like the size of a jade pendant, but it was purple, and he paused in the air, followed by the advance, and coincided with the big yin and yang fish before, and in an instant, the yin and yang gossip light was sheng, blocking the light of the Xia Sword.

But listening to the sound of "whoosh", the light of the sword dimmed, and it was forced back, and after rotating in the air for a certain distance, it was inserted into the ground with a "poof", buzzing, and the light of the sword body flashed twice, before it gradually returned to its original state.

The yin and yang fish under the feet of "Yundong Bai" also disappeared immediately, but the person still stood firmly opposite Xuan Qingzhen, the corners of his mouth moved, and said: "It seems to be not bad, but this is just the beginning." ”

Xuan Qingzhen's eyes were peaceful, and he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and with a wave of the Ling Xuan Sword, he also withdrew the yin and yang gossip in front of him, and said lightly: "Senior brother, stop in moderation, and turn back." ”

"Yun Dongbai" raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly in his nose, and said sharply: "I want you to die under the Guiyun Dao Law!" After speaking, his dry fingers stood on his chest, and his figure slowly rotated, and then turned faster and faster, and finally he couldn't see clearly, like a whirlwind.

"Dao Xuan Tiangang"!

When Xuan Qingzhen saw this, his face was gloomy, he clenched his teeth and cheeks hard, and the hand holding Ling Xu's sword also burst out with green tendons, his eyes staring at the front, not daring to be careless.

As soon as the whirlwind dissipated, the figure of "Yundong Bai" also disappeared.

Suddenly, a sharp sound burst into the ear drum, followed by the top of Baizhang Qiongtai, thousands of flashes of light, one by one like the size of a dagger, shot out, from any direction, anywhere, endlessly, out of thin air.

The figure of Xuan Qing Halal moved, dancing the Ling Xuan Sword in his hand, drawing circles of different sizes, and those circles of light were connected in rings, constantly circling around the body, seemingly loose, but in fact fine, blocking those dagger-like brilliance on the periphery one by one.

The light flashed continuously, like a rainstorm and wind, and the aperture was endless, and the layers were stacked.

Holding on to a cup of tea time, the two once again couldn't help each other.

"Whoosh" A sound of breaking the air came, and in front of the Xuanqing people, the figure of "Yundong Bai" was shown in the sky, and his eyes showed a fierce light, his thumbs were facing each other, and his four fingers were bent and extended, and they were imprinted on his chest.

Suddenly, silently, those dagger-like flashes of brilliance disappeared.

Xuan Qingzhen also put away the Ling Xuan Immortal Sword in his hand, his lips moved, and he said lightly: "Senior brother, let's stop here." Senior brother will not blame you. ”

"Yun Dongbai" looked at Xuan Qingzhen with disdain, and said angrily: "Don't be ashamed to speak. After speaking, he removed the seal of his hands.

Without any warning, suddenly, the Dao robe on the left arm of the Xuan Qing Zhenren was cut, and the red blood flowed out, without giving people any chance to react, followed by the right arm.

Xuanqing Zhenren stepped back with the Lingxu Sword and exclaimed, "Xuanzong Airflow Sword! I didn't expect that your Dao Fa had been cultivated so profoundly. ”

"Yun Dongbai" looked at Xuan Qingzhen's shocking wounds, seemed to be very excited, and said with a smug smile: "I'm going to make your death ugly." ”

As he spoke, Xuan Qingzhen's body had been punctured in four places, and his solemn robe became ragged and embarrassed.

"Yundong Bai" stood in the air, tilted his head back, and laughed wildly: "This is the leader of the righteous path, the head of Guiyunguan, haha, haha." ”

Xuan Qingzhen's eyebrows were tightly locked, he shook his head lightly, and did not say anything more, but raised the Ling Xuan Sword, interlocked his hands with ten fingers, sealed his chest, and shook the figure for a few moments, and then conjured up several identical figures, formed a circle, and spun up.

"The Source of All Realms".

Although those Xuanzong Airflow Swords were elusive and kept stabbing them, they never saw the true body that hurt the Xuanqing Zhenren anymore.

"Yun Dongbai" looked at him, showed his figure, and said sharply: "Guiyun Wuji Sword!"

After finishing speaking, he sealed again, spread out the palm of his right hand, and a yin and yang gossip slowly emerged from the palm, which was only the size of a palm at the beginning, rotating and rising, and constantly getting bigger.

With a violent sound, together with Baizhang Peak, it also trembled, and the rocks fell like rain.

Looking at the yin and yang gossip again, it has risen to a hundred zhang high, dozens of acres in size, shrouding the bottom, forming a transparent enchantment with no boundaries.

The yin and yang gossip above the head is constantly circling, trapping the two of them at the same time, and during this period, dozens of yin and yang qi are constantly entwined and entangled with each other, and the scene is very spectacular.

Those falling rocks are constantly refined by the two qi of yin and yang, and as soon as they touch the air flow, they are wiped out and dissipated out of thin air.

The Xuanqing Zhenren's Lingxu Sword Xuanguang flashed above his head, forming a pillar of light, temporarily resisting the agitating Yin and Yang Qi, but obviously every time the pillar of light touched the airflow, it would weaken by a few points, and the pillar of light would also shrink by a few inches, and after a few times, the pillar of light was almost close to the body of the Xuanqing Zhenren.

I only heard Xuan Qingzhen let out a sigh of relief, and said in a lamented voice: "Senior brother, why are you so hard to force each other!"

"Yun Dongbai" looked arrogant, stood in the yin and yang qi, and said with a smile: "What, are you afraid? Except for me and the master, you can only practice the Guiyun Yin Yang Sword, this Guiyun Wuji Sword is the death knell of your Xuanqing Zhenren!"

The black and white qi continued to stir the rocks on Baizhang Peak, and those boulders were like papier-mâché, and when they touched the air current, they were shattered and flew up like pieces of wood.

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that it will only be a moment and a half, and this Baizhang Peak will also be flattened, disappear, and disappear in the world.

Xuan Qing Zhenren saw it in his eyes, his expression was solemn, he abandoned the Ling Xuan Sword and ignored it, and condensed his fingers into a sword, and a little light shone on his fingertips. There are words in the mouth: "Heaven and earth have law, yin and yang are self-transforming, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and condensing fingers into swords." ”

"Back to basics!"

After reading it, he suddenly fell to the ground, and the figure disappeared.

Just when "Yun Dongbai" was frightened and stunned in place, Xuan Qingzhen suddenly appeared on the side of "Yun Dongbai", his fingers were like the wind, and the little light on his fingertips lightly touched the neck of "Yun Dongbai".

In an instant, the yin and yang gossip above his head dissipated, all the surrounding yin and yang qi currents disappeared, the enchantment was revoked, and all the mana disappeared.

"Yun Dongbai" stood in place, his eyes were wide open, his pupils slowly spread, and his face was suddenly distorted.

"Poof".

A mouthful of blood spurted out, like a blood mist, instantly staining the clothes in front of him, contrasting with the white skin on his neck, a little red, shocking.

"Yun Dongbai" covered his chest with one hand, his eyes seemed to become cloudy, and he hissed: "Unexpectedly, you, you can actually break the Guiyun Wuji Sword!" As he spoke, his face was already very painful, obviously suffering from internal trauma, and he was seriously injured to the point of Zhenyuan.

Xuan Qingzhen has stood opposite "Yundong Bai" again at this time, although the Taoist robe is already ragged, but his expression is like the Yangtze River Haoyue, his body is like a Taihua ancient pine, and he has a little more fairy aura invisibly, and said loudly: "Returning to self-realization is true, junior brother, your demonic nature has been hit hard by me, if you turn back at this moment, senior brother will definitely help you get rid of demonic nature and return to the roots." ”

Hearing this, "Yundong Bai" eyes flashed with tears, looked up to the sky with a long roar, the sound shook the four fields, the eyes were wide open, the appearance was terrifying, one hand was bent in front, three clear seals, three flowers gathered on the top, and three rays of light were born behind the head, reaching the dome.

When Xuan Qingzhen saw it, his body was obviously shocked, and he said sadly: "Senior brother, why are you so hard, do you really have to burn my jade?"

"Yun Dongbai" heard this, as if he was a monster in hell, his face and voice had become hideous, and he hissed: "It's not me, but I want to use the body of your old lover Yun Dongbai to die with you, and I have also helped you with all the grievances for hundreds of years." After saying that, there was another burst of wild laughter.

Xuan Qingzhen was puzzled, and then said in a deep voice: "Didn't you practice the Demon Skill of Moving Time and Seizing Sacrifice? Why don't you be upright and fight me face to face!"

"Yun Dongbai" laughed wildly, raised his hand and pointed at Xuan Qingzhen, and said: "How can I be like you, take away the time, you are not worthy of knowledge, my magic skills will be used on your children." I'm going to kill you first, and then I'll slaughter Yunguan!"

As he spoke, the three lights behind his head shook, constantly transforming, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth gathered, forming a huge cyclone at a height of thousands of feet above Baizhang Peak, constantly stirring, shocking the world in all directions.

"Resist the gods and chaos Taiyi!"

The hundred-zhang high mountain peak was actually stirred to one side, and the trees on the entire mountain peak trembled and fell rocks one after another.

A posture of destroying the world and destroying the world!

Xuan Qingzhen sighed: "Sin. After speaking, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he induced the magic trick, and his whole body was full of purple qi, protecting his body, his face was solemn, and he had no choice but to face the battle.

At this critical moment!

A sound of breaking wind came across the air, and a person's body was as fast as lightning, appearing near the two sides, but the person who came was the wind and bamboo.

When Xuan Qingzhen saw it, his eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted: "Feng Shaoxia, leave quickly, Tan Wen has taken the body of the Rhododendron Fairy, and he is going to die with the poor Dao!" As he spoke, he raised his hand, recalled the Ling Xuan Sword above his head, and said sadly: "Please hand over this sword to Jing Chenzi, and if you have the opportunity, you will be buried in my mound with another Rhododendron Fairy's Fan Xia Sword!"

Feng Shuzhu is so wise, it is clear as soon as he says it, and before Xuanqing Zhenren sacrifices the Ling Xuan Sword, he sets his eyes on the Xia Sword that is stuck upside down on the ground.

At this moment, I saw that in the huge cyclone at the top of Baizhang Peak, there were four ethereal black gases, fluttering like ghosts, slowly converging together, and finally forming a thing like a falling star, implying a huge power that was unintentionally matched, and it was about to fall down.

Feng Shuzhu's eyes flashed with inspiration, the cold light flashed, the sword was in his hand, the whole body of the fairy sword was bright and not visible, the clothes were windless, and his eyes were like torches!

"A sword romance".

I saw that the wind and the bamboo body and sword were united, turning into a fluorescent, like a meteor in the dark night, stabbing out a brilliant and dazzling sword, and went straight to "Yundong Bai".

"Yun Dongbai" saw it in his eyes and said contemptuously: "Ignorant junior, kill yourself!"

Xuan Qing Zhenren held the Ling Xuan Immortal Sword in his hand, and he didn't sacrifice it, nor did he hold it, and he could also shout urgently in his mouth: "No!"

But Feng Shuzhu's sword, in the end, did not stab at "Yundong Bai", but in mid-air a whirlwind, straight to the dim light of the Fan Xia Sword, without any accidents, like cutting ice and breaking jade, after a crisp sound, the Fan Xia Sword has been broken into two, and the spiritual energy in the sword leaks out from the fracture, like a rainbow in Hengtian, covering the entire Baizhang Qiongtai. The faces of the three people reflected were radiant.

Feng Shuzhu's figure appeared not far away again, Xuan Qingzhen was stunned, and "Yundong Bai" was also stunned.

followed by a miserable cry, but it came from the mouth of "Yundong Bai", and it was replaced by a woman's voice, and she said miserably: "Baiyi, my Xia Sword!"

Seeing that, the three lights behind the head of "Yun Dongbai" also began to sway, and the huge cyclone above a thousand feet was also unstable and out of control, and the falling star also dispersed, turning into four black gases again, and scurrying in the cyclone.

At this time, Yun Dongbai raised a pair of purple eyes again, looked up, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and said angrily: "Tan Wen, I won't let you succeed and hurt Bai Yi!" After speaking, his body jumped forward and rushed forward.

Time slowed down at that moment, and I saw Yundong Bai smiling at the corner of his mouth, looking at Xuan Qingzhen in mid-air, as if he had thrown into the arms of his lover, without any scruples, without the slightest fear, he pounced on him, and did not forget to say warmly: "Baiyi, this is the last chance, for the world, to avoid future troubles." ”

A faint melancholy, hidden between the eyebrows, but covered by a smile like a flower, as if a long time ago, under the sunset sky, open arms, to meet their beloved.

With just this flutter, time flies by hundreds of years

She became a moth, an ignorant moth, a moth without complaints.

Reveal the last of her beauty and pounce on the raging flames.

Xuan Qingzhen gritted his teeth, his face was full of pain, and cold sweat soaked out of his body, but the vibration caused by the huge cyclone at a height of thousands of feet above his head seemed to wake him up. As soon as the magic trick was introduced, the Ling Xuan Immortal Sword in his hand absorbed the brilliance of the Heavenly Dining Xia Sword. It is like two lovers with the same heart, merging into one and fighting the enemy together.

It's just that the enemy you face is the person you want!

"Poof",

Ling Xuxian's sword pierced Yundong Bai's chest, and on the Baizhang Qiong Stage, the light turned gray, lost all color, and all the performances came to an end.

This sword pierced his heart.

This sword pierced the sound and smile in his mind for hundreds of turns.

Tan Wen in Yundong Bai's body seemed to be unwilling, twisting his body that could see the shape, twisting from side to side, making the last struggle.

Then, in many places on Yun Dongbai's body, beams of sword light were transmitted.

One, two, three...... , As the transmission of sword light increased, Tan Wen, who was vaguely described, let out a heart-rending roar.

Xuan Qingzhen closed his eyes in extreme pain, his teeth clenched, and the blood in his hand holding the Ling Xuan Sword gushed and trembled.

A puddle of blood flowed down the Ling Xuan Sword without attracting anyone's attention, but when it landed on the ground, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Feng Shuzhu was startled, knowing that Tan Wen was just hit hard, and escaped by blood, and when he understood it, he wanted to chase it again, knowing that it was in vain.

There was a "whoosh", and another sound broke through the air.

But it was Chu Qing who caught up, and beside Feng Shuzhu, he fell into shape, his eyes widened in astonishment, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he seemed to be unable to accept it for a while.

Yun Dongbai tried to open his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

And Xuan Qingzhen didn't dare to look at Yun Dongbai, closed his eyes tightly, and with a force in his hand, he withdrew the Ling Xuan Sword, turned his back, and stood facing Guiyun Peak.

Yun Dongbai's body slowly spun around in place with the Ling Xuan Sword that was withdrawn, before slowly falling down.

Chu Qing exclaimed miserably: "Sister Xiaobai!"

The figure jumped, jumped down, and at the moment when Yun Dongbai was about to land, he caught her body, stretched out his hand to hug it, and his tentacles were cold.

Yun Dongbai couldn't hear it for a long time, she opened her eyes and looked straight at the black sky.

The rain fell finely and densely, and in a blink of an eye, it wet the entire Baizhang Qiongtai, and fell on the face, but it was cold in the heart.

Chu Qing hugged Yun Dongbai tightly, shaking as she shouted: "Sister Xiaobai, you can't die, Sister Xiaobai, you can't die, you have waited for hundreds of years, and finally waited for ......",

Bright red blood, constantly flowing out of the fatal wound, stained his clothes red, stained Chu Qing's hands red, and with the increasing rain, it was full of cold Qiongtai.

In the wind and rain, Chu Qing shook her head vigorously, unacceptable facts, looked at the indifferent sky, and hissed and shouted: "Why, why are you so cruel! She has been waiting for hundreds of years, hundreds of years, but what she is waiting for is your deadly sword! Qiu Baiyi, are you hard-hearted?"

Xuan Qingzhen turned his back to everyone, looked up at the rain in the sky, and was silent.

The wind and bamboo on the side were silent, letting the rain wet his clothes and trickle down his cheeks.

Chu Qing shook his head, looked at Yun Dongbai in his arms, and exclaimed: "Demon, what's wrong with her being a demon, a demon can't have love? Will a demon have to suffer such a cruel consequence? Do we have a choice? If you were born a demon, are you destined to be killed by your so-called justice? God, you are so unfair!"

"Boom".

A thunderclap rolled by, and the whole mountain trembled.

Then another lightning bolt went straight down, splitting towards Baizhang Peak, cutting off most of the already crooked peaks in one fell swoop.

In the thunderstorm, Chu Qing intermittently, in indignation, has been cursing constantly, but the wind is wilder and the rain is heavier, which has long covered her voice.

In the pouring rain, Feng Shuzhu looked dignified, took heavy steps, walked over, and squatted down beside Chu Qing.

Chu Qing carefully put down Yun Dongbai, who was already cold, and fell on Feng Shuzhu's body, and screamed miserably: "Brother Feng, ......", his shoulders shrugged, and he cried bitterly.

Feng Shuzhu didn't say anything, but touched Chu Qing's head and kept comforting him.

After a long time, the thunder gradually became quieter, and the rain was still densely weaving.

Xuan Qingzhen slowly turned around, his face was dripping with rain, his whole body was already soaked, and he walked towards Yun Dongbai's body step by step.

Seeing this, Feng Shuzhu helped Chu Qing to stand aside, Chu Qing didn't look at it again, just lying in pain in Feng Shuzhu's arms.

Xuan Qingzhen walked over and picked up Yun Dongbai's body. Tensed the corners of his mouth, walked to the rhododendron tree, and with a sword trick, Ling Xu's sword was raised, and a burst of brilliance flashed, making a pit in the ground, and hugged it tightly, and looked at it for a long time, before he gently put it down, put Yun Dongbai's body in, and raised his hand to close her eyes again. Then he slowly stood up and smashed the mountain rocks on the side with one palm, and the rubble rolled down, burying Yun Dongbai's body.

Xuan Qingzhen stood quietly for a long time, shook his wrist, danced sharply with his sword, cut off the branch of the Yunjin azalea tree, inserted it in front of the stone pile, and made a tombstone.

On the tombstone, he wrote with a sword, "The tomb of his beloved wife Yundong Bai, autumn white clothes." ”

After writing, he thrust the sword Ling Xuan Sword in front of the tomb, and without saying a word, he turned around and turned away.

The rain began to fall again, and it washed everything frantically, as if it were going to leave no trace.

Feng Shuzhu patted Chu Qing, and also rode the wind and rain and turned into light, but he did not return to Yunguan, but returned to Xiongfei Peak.