Whether it is an immortal or a mortal, there will always be times when the strength is exhausted, and when the exhaustion is exhausted, even the breathing is heavy.

So is there an end to human talent, or ability?

Maybe not, otherwise how could there be so many rumors that are close to miracles? Breaking through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and receiving the gifts of the Heavenly Dao, such stories abound, and a new story will appear almost every few decades.

It's just that in the past, only a very few people have seen these stories, but everyone here today has seen them.

Drawing the sword and splitting the mountain, many people present can easily do it, but what if it is the Lingshan? I am afraid that the vast majority of people will not be able to do this if they collapse the flying sword in their hands, but the young man of the god and demon clan named Xiao Tianyu in front of him has done it. It's just that the young man named Xiao Tianyu is now breathing more and more rapidly, and there is already a sign of dying on his face.

Someone in the crowd uses the art of the sword, and when he is sick and wants him to die, it will never be a wrong choice when he is against someone. But this time, the sword man only got up, and there were more than a dozen sword cultivators around him who drew their swords against him.

"If you can also break through the Spirit Mountain with your own strength, my life will be taken with you!"

An older swordsman said with a blank expression.

"If it weren't for this Xiao Tian's death, how would you not take action against him, since you are a bitch, why waste your energy to build an archway!"

The man who was stopped said angrily.

"It's just that you won't be allowed to take advantage of the limelight, so why should you be angry?"

Some people speak harshly and harshly, and the tone of voice is also yin and yang.

The Edgeworth's anger is knotted, but it is not easy to attack, knowing that no one dares to fight infighting at this time, but he also does not have the courage to insist on his own ideas.

Anyone can see that Xiao Tianxiao is hanging on his last breath, and it is only a matter of time before his form and spirit are wiped out, for such a person, most sword cultivators are willing to give Xiao Tianxuan the most decent way to leave, no matter when and where, morality is still there.

Ye Xiaodie floated to Xiao Tian's side, and there was no blame for the latter's arrogance in his eyes, and he also did not blame himself, but he was a little regretful.

Xiao Tianxuan looked at Ye Xiaodie, as if he was telling Ye Xiaodie with his eyes, "What I Xiao Tianxuan said, naturally I will do what I say!"

"Alas!"

Ye Xiaodi sighed, sat beside Xiao Tianxuan, looked up at the people around him who surrounded him, Ye Xiaodi suddenly felt that if the stars he looked up to when he was a child were these people, it was actually quite ridiculous!

"I once saw nothing in the Three Realms, I didn't feel that the mountains were more majestic than me, I didn't feel that the sea was surging with me, I saw flowers and trees, and I was just mayflies and ants in my eyes. The sea of clouds and the tide of the river, the song of insects and the cry of birds are just hidden weakness. I only saw you Ye Xiaodie, the mountains and rivers are silent, the rivers and lakes are quiet, the sea of clouds can't turn up the waves, the tide no longer hits the rocks and hits the shore, the flowers, birds, fish and insects are solidified, the world is silent, only you, Ye Xiaodie. I'm not as good as you!"

Ye Xiaodi never thought that Xiao Tianxuan hung his last breath and refused to swallow it, but it was to say this to himself.

"Why bother!"

Looking at Xiao Tian's frozen eyes, Ye Xiaodi sighed, but Xiao Tianxuan couldn't hear it anymore.

Helping Xiao Tianxuan close his eyes, Ye Xiaodi took a deep breath, and then got up and saluted everyone around him, at least for these people who didn't disturb his and Xiao Tian's last journey just now, Ye Xiaodi still has to thank him.

"Since everyone wants to see my sword, then I'll let you see enough!"

Thanking Venerable White Lotus, Ye Xiaodi directly put away his hand.

Ye Xiaodie's words fell, and someone in the crowd laughed quietly. The opportunistic sword river, in which the branded flying swords were recalled by their owners, as well as Ye Xiaodie's own sword array, and the Buddha sword in the hands of the Buddha master, what is left of Ye Xiaodie?

Everyone began to brew their strongest moves, although Ye Xiaodi had no sword in his hand at the moment, he still had the Immovable Hades Sutra, the Heavy Mountain Technique, and the Qingye Sword Song, even if Ye Xiaodi had no sword, no one dared to underestimate Ye Xiaodie's ability.

"People die and debts are gone, Brother Xiao, Ye Xiaodi owes you a lot during your lifetime, and after your death, this ancient sword will be lent to me for the time being!"

Ye Xiaodi didn't have the big number of red tape for the dead, so he briefly explained his needs, and went to get the ancient sword beside Xiao Tiandi, but Xiao Tiandi's ancient sword had not been picked up by Ye Xiaodi, and the sword body collapsed inch by inch.

"Wait for me!"

Ye Xiaodie smiled awkwardly, it seemed that he was still planning to break ten thousand laws with one sword.

In the sky, Ye Xiaodi paused for a breath, but there was a little chaos in the world.

Recuperation after natural disasters is proceeding in an orderly manner......

Yan Jin, who was reading first, put down the book in his hand, got up and stretched, and looked at the sky.

"Looks like you're finally going to call me over!"

In the next second, Yan Jin disappeared in place, leaving only the books he had flipped through before.

Word by side in the palace, for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Li Maogong was almost stuck to Zhuge Xiaolian's body, and he even had to follow the cooking and soup. Suddenly, he glanced up at the sky, and saw countless long swords gathering and rushing towards the sky.

"This can't be another movement made by your third junior brother! It's more powerful and domineering than a natural disaster!"

Zhuge Xiaolian put down the kitchen knife in his hand and looked at Li Maogong with a smile.

"The people of our Great Lonely Peak deserve to be like this!"

When Li Maogong spoke, he straightened up, picked up the kitchen knife that Zhuge Xiaolian put down, and threw it into the sky.

Thinking that Ye Xiaodie ascended to the sky and secretly bought the sword seed in the world, now he borrowed all the sword blades in the world without asking, such a mighty and domineering, Li Maogong was very pleased.

"Your third junior brother borrowed a sword, but you threw a kitchen knife up, if your third junior brother knew, wouldn't it annoy you!"

Zhuge Xiaolian gently pinched Li Maogong's shoulder and said softly.

"He didn't refuse!"

Li Maogong shrugged his shoulders, as he said, the kitchen knife he threw up, did not fall.

Wudang Mountain, under the leadership of Qi Zhenqing, the disciples' swords were unsheathed.

"Senior Brother Ye, you borrowed the sword from Sixiang Peak at the beginning, and now you borrow it again, if there is another time, I am afraid that I can only borrow your sword scabbard!"

Qi Zhenqing laughed, when Ye Xiaodi borrowed the sword, he returned the famous weapon in the old garden, and now he borrowed the sword again, although he doesn't know what he will return, but for Wudang Mountain, which is in ruins, it is all good!

A certain courtyard at the foot of Wudang Mountain seems to reveal the atmosphere of everyone's great cause.

At this moment, Xiao Zhangzheng stood in place, looking at the spear erected in front of him in a daze.

"Brother Ye is also too picky, directly sword blade, what's wrong with this spear? It's not a blade in the world? Although it's not as good as a flying electric gun, it was also forged by Uncle Ben for a thousand taels of silver!"

Xiao Zhang stood in the courtyard complaining, but Luo Xiaojia beside him laughed.

"Don't say that Brother Ye is just borrowing a sword, even if he is borrowing an iron weapon from the world, I'm afraid he won't look down on your spear!"

casually threw the broken sword into the sky, Luo Xiaojia went back to the house to accompany his wife and teased the baby, leaving Xiao Zhang alone in the courtyard to continue complaining.