The fairy boat has broken and turned into wreckage.

But those sword seas didn't have time to stop, after smashing the fairy boat, there was still Yu Wei rushing forward, but when the sound sounded, these swords stopped somewhere, and only a cracking sound was heard, but these swords couldn't go any further.

The man was in front of the countless swords, but no one had seen him yet.

It wasn't until the sword stopped and the smoke cleared that the man's face was revealed.

The man was dressed in a purple robe, a middle-aged man with some white auspicious clouds embroidered on the purple robe, his hair was tied in a bun at random, and his appearance was handsome, like a handsome son.

When his face appeared in everyone's eyes, everyone had a strange feeling, as if this man was the real master of the whole world, and they were going to bow down to him.

The lower the realm, the deeper the influence of the monks, of course, there are exceptions, that is, the more tenacious the mind, the less affected by it.

The old sect master and a group of monks all fell from the clouds, and after falling to the ground, they all knelt down, and the old sect master said loudly: "Welcome Han Tianjun!"

"Welcome Han Tianjun!"

Countless voices sounded at the same time, and they were all monks at the end of the sea or above the sea, and the sound was too loud for countless people to listen to and be afraid.

Han Tianjun?!

Who would have thought that even the old sect master would be like this, the peerless Heavenly Monarch who was dominating the wind and clouds and pushed the nine heavens and ten earths would actually follow them to the world.

And it's in the fairy boat.

Only now did he remember that Xianzhou had been in danger several times during the previous journey to the world, but they were all safe and sound, it turned out that it was because Han Tianjun had always been here.

This Sect Master of the Heavenly Sect, one of the several Heavenly Monarchs in the world, and one of the strongest in their world, has now come to the human world.

The old sect master thought silently, Xianzhou is from Tianzong, and most of the preparations in the early stage were undertaken by Tianzong, and even Han Lu was sent out by Tianzong......

Now Han Tianjun has come over in person.

"Yang Sui failed to protect Han Gongzi's life, please ask the Heavenly Monarch to surrender!"

If the old sect master, who knew Han Tianjun's temperament very well, didn't say this at this moment, he was afraid that if he returned there, it would be a catastrophe.

Han Tianjun didn't look at him, but just said flatly: "Since it is a person whose skills are not as good as others, he died here, and he died one-on-one, and he died when he died." ”

When he spoke, Han Tianjun kept looking at Li Fuyao.

There will definitely be people who can kill Han Lu, but even on his side, there are only a handful of young people of the same generation who can kill him, not to mention a young man in the human world who has only been practicing for less than two hundred years.

This person is a real genius, if his surname is Han and he has the blood of Han Tianjun, then he deserves to dominate the world for hundreds of thousands of years after the Han family of Tianzong.

It's a pity.

If you are a character like Han Tianjun, you will feel sorry.

Before, he said that fun is really interesting, but now he feels a pity, and it is a pity.

"Han Lu should be damned, and you shouldn't be alive either, otherwise if it spreads, I'm afraid everyone will dare to bully my Han family's children. ”

Han Tianjun said that the cloud was light and light, as if he was going to easily pinch an ant to death, and his emotions never fluctuated, just like when he said the funny word at the beginning.

Li Fuyao was not afraid, but stretched out his hand, and the red dust that had not yet been broken fell into the palm of his hand.

Han Tianjun said: "Before, you carried Han Lu's head in the cloud and asked who would die in this world, but now this gentleman has come to answer you, and this gentleman has come to die in this world." ”

Li Fuyao carried the red dust, the sword qi slowly wrapped around the sword body, looked at the so-called Han Tianjun, and grinned: "That depends on how much ability you have." ”

Han Tianjun seemed to think that this sentence was really interesting, and after a pause, he smiled and said, "Do you think Benjun can't kill you with one hand?"

As one of the strongest monks in that place, Han Tianjun killed all the monks here, it was as easy as digging for something.

Pity.

It's a pity again.

Han Tianjun said with a smile: "In this case, how about this gentleman make a bet, you and I will fight to the death, if you win against this monarch, this time this time this time this monarch will return with a feather, in the next thousand years, this monarch promises not to let the monk set foot in this place." ”

It is not so easy to think that the victory and defeat of the first war will be won and the thousand-year peace in the world must be earned.

It's just that such conditions, no matter what, are very tempting.

As soon as Li Fuyao was about to speak, Chao Qingqiu over there had already taken a step, "I'll come." ”

He had been accumulating strength before, and he was the one in the best condition at the moment, and he was the one with the best chance of winning in the world when he faced Han Tianjun.

Li Fuyao fought with Han Lu before, and his state at this moment is definitely not as good as Chao Qingqiu.

Let Chaoqingqiu come, this is the best choice.

Han Tianjun smiled: "That's okay, after killing you, it's almost the same to kill him again." ”

Li Fu was stunned, but then said, "I'll come." ”

Chao Qingqiu came to Han Tianjun alone, and he may not really have a chance of winning, in this case, it is better to add him to try.

Before Han Tianjun could answer, Emperor Wu walked forward, and the emperor of the demon land, the lord of ten thousand demons, laughed loudly: "Such a thing, how can I be missing?"

A moment later, Liu Xiang also walked out, this sword immortal six thousand years ago had recovered a little after breathing, "Liu Xiang is reluctant to join forces with others in this life, but this time is an exception. ”

Han Tianjun looked at the four people in front of him and did not speak.

Emperor Wu, Liu Xiang, Chao Qingqiu, and Li Fuyao are the strongest monks in this world.

Han Tianjun smiled: "In that case, why bother?"

It was only as soon as he said such a sentence that the Heavenly Monarch saw another white-robed man appear in the sea of clouds in the distance.

The man's expression was cold, and a long sword was at his waist, as if it was the Sword Immortal Ye Changting who had never appeared.

Before, Chao Qingqiu said that the strongest people in the world of swordsmanship won the championship by Sword Immortal Willow Lane six thousand years ago, and six thousand years later, there are him Chao Qingqiu and Li Fuyao, then after a thousand years, it should be him Ye Changting.

This man, who was already invincible in that river and lake, came to the world to find an answer, but the answer has not been completely obtained, so naturally he has not left.

Han Tianjun smiled again, "It's really funny." ”

As his words fell, Han Tianjun at this moment turned into five people alone, and five Han Tianjun hovered above the sea of clouds

It's just one against five.

One of them, Han Tianjun, glanced at the old sect master, just glanced at it and didn't say anything.

Five Han Tianjun greeted five human cultivators, needless to say, it was immediately another magnificent battle.

Liu Xiang took the lead in making a move, and this peerless sword immortal was a means to tear apart the sea of clouds as soon as he took out his sword, but he soon encountered a purple thunder from Han Tianjun.

This thunder method was used by Han Tianjun and Han Lu, but they are two situations, and no matter how strong Han Lu is, he can't compare to Han Tianjun.

Liu Xiang slashed through the purple thunder with a sword, and then reappeared and disappeared with one of Han Tianjun's clones.

It should be somewhere in the sea of clouds, but the specific location is unknown to ordinary monks.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Wu made a move, and the master of ten thousand demons with a high realm was not seriously injured at the moment, and when he came out of the knife, his momentum was still undiminished.

Chao Qingqiu didn't rush to make a move, but just looked at the two of them and asked two words, "Is there really something seven hundred years later?"

"It's impossible for him to come over with his real body, it's just a doppelganger at the moment, you hold on a little longer. ”

The first sentence was asked by Ye Changting, and Chao Qingqiu wanted to ask at this time whether there were still seven hundred years in the world.

Ye Changting nodded without hesitation, "It's just that it's not you." ”

In the history books of later generations, it is recorded that Wu Shanhe, the head of the Sword Pavilion, established the Sword Pavilion in Qingcheng Mountain seven hundred years ago, but it can be pushed forward, but there is no record of the Qingqiu Willow Lane of the Sword Immortal Dynasty.

There are many possibilities for the history of the loss, maybe Chao Qingqiu and Li Fuyao died in this last battle, or maybe something else happened.

In the second sentence, Chao Qingqiu had already seen Han Tianjun's state, thinking that he could not be a real body, and the one who came to the world was just a clone, but even if it was a clone, it was extremely powerful.

Li Fuyao nodded and didn't say much.

After Ye Changting finished answering Chao Qingqiu's words, he had already drawn his sword and faced one of them, Han Tianjun.

Immediately followed by Li Fuyao.

Finally, it was Chao Qingqiu, this peerless sword immortal who had been invincible for many years.

Chao Qingqiu smiled and said: "In my life, the first half of my life can be said to be living for swordsmen, swordsmen in the world, how the Dao system is, and what the road ahead is all things that I am worried about, as for the second half of my life, I am thinking about these monks of yours, thinking about the whole world, to be honest, these things are too boring, thinking about them for too long, no one can stand it." ”

Han Tianjun said with a smile: "After today, you don't have to work so hard. ”

Chao Qingqiu said: "They say that there is no name for me in the history books of later generations, and I think it's okay, if everyone in the world knows that I have spent my whole life like this, it will not be interesting." ”

"But since I, Chao Qingqiu, can lift this sword, I can protect this world. ”

......

......

The five Han Tianjun and the five strongest monks in the world did not enter the sea of clouds, it was the final decisive battle, the old sect master and those outer heaven monks also got up, and the big battle broke out again.

Before Han Tianjun appeared, all the human monks were standing on the Spirit Mountain at this moment, looking at those monks outside the heavens, Su Ye, the head of the school palace who had been seriously injured, looked at this scene and said with a smile: "Whoever says that people who read can only read in the future, you remember to give him a slap." ”

Several people were smiling.

Liang Yi, who was also seriously injured, said with a smile: "Among the three sects, it is still my sect that comes out on top. ”

In the previous war, the Confucian Zhou Fuzi and Zhang Sheng had already died in battle, and several saints had died on the Daomen side.

As for Ye Xiu, Lin Hongzhu broke an arm, Chen Jiu was already dead, and His Royal Highness the King of Chu had already died.

And the sword immortals, no one has died yet.

However, although the sword immortals in this world are strong, there are probably only a few people.

Li Changgu's bitter day was over, and the sword immortal carried half a sword, thinking carefully about the past, and finally only stopped for a moment in front of a certain woman's bed, and then smiled.

He has no regrets in his life, even if he was trapped in the Star Picking Tower for eighty years, he never felt anything, the only thing is that he didn't marry that woman.

Wu Shanhe, the head of the Sword Mountain Sect, no longer has a sword, and his Shanhe sword was thrown by him before to destroy the immortal boat, and then it was broken, and after that, it became powder.

That sword has such an imposing name, and it is also a very proud sword, and it is not willing to exist in the world as a crippled body.

Sword immortals without swords usually don't live long.

Wu Shanhe didn't have any ideas, he just remembered that many years ago, when the old ancestor was not so old, he asked him to go to the sword washing pool to find a sword, he thought about it, so he went to take a look, and then chose the sword called Shanhe, at that time the old ancestor looked very happy, and he even smiled and said: "Wu Shanhe and Shanhe sword, very good." ”

After that, he has always carried this sword, from his youth to the present when he became the head of the Sword Mountain and became a sword immortal, he has always accompanied him.

This is what should belong to him the most, and he should cherish it the most.

It's a pity.

Wu Shanhe looked at the monks who had rushed over in front of him, and remembered that many years ago, the young man named Li Fuyao climbed the mountain for the first time, and he was actually watching him from a distance.

Later, he went down the mountain twice, Wu Shanhe looked at it once, and did not at the other time.

The time I watched was the first time that the young man named Li Fuyao climbed the Sword Mountain, but he failed to climb the Sword Mountain, and finally went up the mountain to take a look, the old ancestor Xu Lin gave his lantern to the young man, and then let him go down the mountain by himself, at that time Wu Shanhe was actually hidden in the dark night, looking at the very aggrieved young man, he didn't make a sound, just watched silently like this.

At that time, he should still feel that his junior brother should be protected by his senior brother.

But how can I go against the will of my ancestors?

Without looking at the time he went down the mountain, Wu Shanhe put the gourd and the sword order in front of the young man and let him choose for himself.

At that time, he thought that if he really chose the Sword Order, then he would still be able to give up the position of the Sword Mountain Sect.

But in his heart, what he thought was that Li Fuyao chose the gourd.

That night, he knew that his junior brother would definitely be very sad and aggrieved, but he didn't go to see it and didn't care.

He thought he was right.

Actually, it's all wrong.

He reached out and pressed the sword order on his waist, and smiled, "If I die, you won't come."

And death, Jianshan, you take a good look at it, that is what the ancestors left to me...... Ours. ”

After saying this, Wu Shanhe said with a smile: "Mountains and rivers are big things, and Sword Mountain goes first!"

This time, the war that has already doomed more people to die has begun.

——

In the depths of the sea of clouds, Liu Xiang was hit in the chest by a purple thunder, which made the already seriously injured sword immortal even more miserable, he struggled to stabilize his body, looked at Han Tianjun in front of him, and then smiled: "In my life, Liu Xiang has never been defeated. ”

Han Tianjun also smiled and said, "So is Benjun." ”

Just after smiling, his face was not as good as before, because the next sword handed out by Liu Xiang was not stronger than the previous sword, but it was more tragic.

He took people as a sword, and the last sword was destined to be burned with jade.

If it is a real Han Tianjun, let alone one willow lane, even a hundred willow lanes are not opponents, but this Han Tianjun is not only not a real body, but also one of the five doppelgangers of a clone.

So at this moment, he Liu Xiang fought to the death, and he could also be killed.

Liu Xiang laughed and said loudly: "I'm still the first in Liu Xiang!"

That sword slammed into Han Tianjun, the sky shattered, and his jade was burned!

——

The five Han Tianjuns were one person, and one of them died, and the other four Han Tianjuns could also feel it, so the four Han Tianjuns were a little distracted.

Emperor Wu saw the opportunity and slashed out, and the black sword qi reappeared.

Han Tianjun's purple thunder split those black sword qi, his hands were sealed, and the whole person showed the demeanor of a master, although it was just a clone, he was Han Tianjun after all.

However, Emperor Wu had completely ignored anything at the moment, and at the same time as the purple thunder roared, his second sword was also swung out, only this time, it was no longer as black as ink, but as the color of flames.

In this sword, there was even a phoenix roar, and in the sea of clouds, two phoenixes slowly ascended to the sky.

One of them is a demon queen.

What about the other one?

Emperor Wu said softly: "I said, I will look at the demon land, and I will not tolerate outsiders trampling on that land. ”

......

......

After the two phoenixes, three sword qi would be born almost simultaneously, one white and the other two cyan.

Then the three sword immortals spoke almost at the same time, with only one killing word in their mouths.

"Kill. ”

In the next half hour, the sky above the entire Buddha Land was like purgatory on earth, with purple heavenly thunder and several sword qi entangled, and then two phoenixes slowly wandering in the sky.

And under those visions, the great war between the earthly monks and the extraterrestrial monks was coming to an end.

Jianshan taught Wu Shanhe and died in battle.

Sword Immortal Li Changgu, died in battle.

The head of the school palace taught Su Ye and died in battle.

Liang Yi, the saint of Taoism, died in battle.

The demon land demon Qingtianjun died in battle.

Zenzi, died in battle.

......

......

There are still many familiar names that are leaving.

There are also a lot of monks who climb the tower, monks in the spring and autumn, and even monks in the morning and evening.

The high-end combat power on this side of the human world is indeed insufficient, but there are so many monks who are not afraid of death, and they have completely turned this battle into a balance of power.

However, they all knew that the final winner was still on Han Tianjun and Chao Qingqiu's side.

At the same time, the world is changing, there is a ravine is emerging, it is caused by the war of the monks, six thousand years ago the war between the human race and the demon race has caused problems in the whole world, and now this one is even more than the beginning, naturally something will happen.

......

......

On the side of the Heavenly Outer Monk, he almost died, and in the end, only the old sect master was left.

On this side of the human world, there are almost no Canghai monks who can fight.

Ye Sheng returned from the depths of the sea of clouds, this Dao Sect Master had been injured before, but he had not died yet.

Ye Shengge's white dress was stained with blood and appeared on Ye Sheng's side.

Ye Sheng smiled and said, "Wait for me." ”

Ye Shengge glanced at him and didn't speak.

Ye Sheng smiled: "As a father, how can you put your daughter in danger, the last one, let the father come." ”

Ye Shengge just shouted Dad, but the meaning was very clear, no.

Li Fuyao can't help over there, but she can here.

Ye Sheng is not insisting, this time it is the two Daomen saints who are moving forward at the same time, and of course, it is also the first time that the two fathers and daughters are fighting side by side.

The remaining monks looked up at the final battle, some with tears in their eyes, others with expressionless faces.

Enough people have died in this war.

There are almost no monks in the world.

The old sect master smiled miserably, "Come on!"

......

......

About an hour later, the old sect master smashed a fist on Ye Sheng's chest, and then Ye Shengge's golden silk thread pierced the old sect master's chest.

Blood was spilled on the earth.

Above the sea of clouds, the vision gradually subsided.

The purple heavenly thunder became less and less, and the sword qi gradually dissipated.

Ye Sheng stood in the clouds, looking at Ye Shengge, smiling and turning into golden particles of light and dissipating.

Ye Shengge had tears in the corners of his eyes, but he still looked up at the sea of clouds.

Ye Sheng has left, Liang has also left, what about the rest of the person?

Don't leave.

After about half an hour, the thunder was gone, and the sword qi was gone.

Everything slowly calmed down.

Chaoqing Autumn Leaf Pavilion walked out of the sea of clouds.

Emperor Wu's imperial robe was revealed.

What about Willow Lane?

What about Li Fuyao?

Tears had begun to fall from the corners of Ye Shengge's eyes, she didn't know when she fell in love with that person, and she didn't know how long she could be with him.

But she didn't think that the day they parted would be very uncomfortable.

It would be better to come later that day, why now?

Ye Shengge's face was already full of tears.

"Li Fuyao!"

She was hoarse.

A young man rolled out of the sea of clouds and landed right on her back, and then he opened his mouth with difficulty, "Here you are." ”

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