The king of Qin is clumsy and unpretentious according to his courageous sword, but he can shine clearly inside and outside.

Raising the sword in the sky, the clouds in the sky dispersed like water, revealing a clear blue sky.

Holding the sword and taking a self-portrait, the liver and gallbladder are transparent, and the crystal is like ice and snow.

The sword intent of the mountain has no owner, and it will naturally dissipate as soon as the time goes by, and at this time, it is suddenly stimulated by such a domineering and pure sword intent, and it riots.

The wind is blowing, and the mountains and rocks are roaring.

The earth began to tremble slightly, countless small gravel fell off from the mountain and tumbled down, the earth was ploughed out by the invisible knife wind into thousands of vertical and horizontal ravines, and the birds flew in fright, scattering in the sky in a mournful cry.

In just an instant, this half of the Heavenly Gate turned into a real sword mountain.

The mountain breeze is a knife, the weeds in the rocky crevices are a knife, the vines on the steps are a knife, and the flowing spring under the forest is a knife......

The sword intent is invisible, unrestrained, shattering the cage of heaven and earth, and filling the void awe-inspiringly.

In comparison, the half-cut pillar in the West Lake Tsing Yi Inspiration Wonderland looks incomparably small.

With the incomparable sword intent in the sky, Pei Dongting slowly took a step upward, and the heavenly pillar stood a thousand miles high!

Let's ......

A drop of blood fell on the stone steps and immediately shattered into several petals, like a blood flower blooming.

The boundless sea of blood under the pillar of heaven then rose to the tide for eight hundred miles.

Pei Dongting's ancient well Wubo's eyes reflected countless sword shadows, and he took another step to the next level.

Like a paintbrush, a long wound reached his waist suddenly appeared under his left rib, and bright red blood gushed down, quickly staining his left leg and the stone steps under his feet.

The Great Swordsman of West Lake smiled innocently, this wound reminded him of the swordsmanship of the white-clothed sword demon that day, how similar were the two?

The heavenly pillar is three thousand miles high, and the sea of blood retreats six hundred miles.

Pei Dongting raised his sword and pointed upward, like a knife to the black-clothed young man.

"Pei Dongting respectfully invites Sunday, Sun, Moon and Starry!"

Words follow the law, and the induction is born.

A bright river envelops hundreds of millions of stars, and the vast soup is endless.

There is a brilliant bright light wheel leaping out of the sea of blood, hanging on the sky, the sun and the moon are shining.

Pei Dongting took another step forward, and King Qin soared up according to the gallant sword, the sword light was yellow, and it was extremely thick.

Controlling the weapon at will, the aura transforms into shape, this is the power of the inspiration realm.

The Heavenly Pillar was furious for thousands of miles, and the sea of blood was leaking for three thousand miles.

Half of the Tianmen Peak suddenly fell into a suffocating silence, there was no wind, no falling rocks, the weeds stood still, and the spring stopped whimpering.

The aura around the Heavenly Gate was like a hundred rivers pouring into the river, silently converging into the air and pouring into a looming blade.

As if he had finally been angered by the Heavenly Pillar Sword Intent, the Eternal Sword Intent suddenly transformed in silence, bathed in dazzling aura light, exuding a wild killing intent.

Although the light was not as bright as that day, because it gathered all the spiritual energy in the mountains in an instant, the power was still unpredictable.

After this blow, the remaining ancient sword intent on Tianmen Mountain was bound to flourish and decline, and it disappeared along with the blade that had bound it.

However, with just one sword, Pei Dongting will be beaten into powder by even people with swords without any suspense!

In the sky, King Qin's sword roared and circled, and after an infinite period of time, this ancient sword finally regained its former glory.

It's a pity that he doesn't become a supernatural power, and he ends up as an ant.

Pei Dongting, who was in a certain death situation, sighed softly, as if resigned to his fate, summoned the ancient sword back, and carried it behind him again.

He took out an inch-long ink-colored jade sword from his bosom and said apologetically: "The disciple is reckless, I beg the master to have mercy." ”

The small jade sword was restrained, but it jumped up from Pei Dongting's palm with great spirituality, and shot into the air with the transformation sword qi.

Pei Dongting only glanced up hurriedly, turned around decisively, and jumped down.

When he went up the knife mountain, he took three steps with difficulty, and at this time, he went down the knife mountain in one step.

Stepping firmly on the mud in front of the mountain, Xihu Tsing Yi, who was quite suspicious of being a tiger, had a calm face, without the slightest fear or regret.

His slightly purple face seemed to flow with the precious light of enlightenment, and he smiled: "If the way of heaven is lacking, why should the heavenly pillar be alone in the peak? From today onwards, this mountain in my heart will be called Buzhou Mountain." ”

After a word, heaven and earth responded.

A Xuanhuang mountain phantom was born, stretching between heaven and earth.

The mountain is 48,000 miles high, and the sea of blood is like dust.

The mountain is not around, it seems to have been broken, and at the top is a wide platform, on which the sun, moon, mountains and rivers are fed, and hundreds of millions of living beings live.

Inspiration is great, the weather is self-generated, and the meteorological manifestation at the time of the first breakthrough will always be extraordinarily strong. But even then, the weather is staggering.

Three steps to enter the middle realm, and one step to turn back is already the peak.

Rumble!

The jade sword and the sword qi that had been reduced to the background but were really powerful slashed at each other, shattering their bones almost at the same time, and the aura in the sky was wrapped in fragments of the sword's divine intent, sweeping all directions like a tsunami.

Half of the heavenly gate boulder cracked, crumbling in the angry waves between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the meteorological shadow of the majestic mountain rose up, like a huge yellow bell, which happened to wrap half of the heavenly gate tightly into the belly of the mountain.

The aura tide instantly hit the inner wall of Buzhou Mountain, and instead of breaking through the unconsolidated virtual shadow, it almost immediately rolled back and hit the half-heavenly gate again.

Let the rivers and mountains and winds hit the half of the heavenly gate that was still standing majestically for hundreds of millions of years, but in a short period of time, it was robbed in turn, and finally collapsed in an instant.

The boulders weighing 10,000 catties flew around with mud and grass and trees, like pebbles thrown by a naughty boy to the pond, smashing a circle of water-like ripples on the inner wall of Buzhou Mountain.

Countless aura ripples were annihilated in the collision with each other, and countless new ripples were generated in the collision.

Straight to the peak of inspiration, Pei Dongting, who pretended to destroy the mountain with the sword intent of the supernatural realm, raised his legs and ran.

Behind him, the bell of Buzhou Mountain emitted a deafening roar, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles, shocking people's hearts.

He ran out of two or three miles, and Pei Dongting, who was bleeding from the ground in the shock, was already exhausted.

His knees went limp, and with the last of his strength he leaped into the river.

No, Zhoushan shattered!

The debris that had been built up because it was blocked by the inner wall of the mountain collapsed for the second time.

Billions of pounds of dust that had lost their last restraints quickly filled the space for miles in a radius.

By the time the dust settled, the earth would be turned upside down. Poor Tianmen Erfeng, in just one month, has become a thing of the past.

Pei Dongting, who was going down the river, was salvaged ashore by a yellow-clothed swordsman ten miles away, and his face washed by the river looked extremely pale.

With his back against a rock that had been washed ashore, he sat on the shore with his legs apart, like an ordinary vulgar farmer in a country field, and looked at the stone dam ten miles away.

It wasn't until the shadow of the sun was slanting to the west that he finally came back to his senses, lowered his head and spat on the ground very unsightly.

The dirt immediately took on a thick smell of blood.

Immediately, Pei Dongting struggled to stand up, like an old man in the twilight, and slowly walked back to the stone dam step by step.

He refused the support of the yellow-clothed swordsman, and used his hands and feet to climb slowly but surely to the top of the dam.

The barrage stone dam at the foot is abruptly doubled, the top is flat like a rooftop, there is a deep gorge on both sides to divert the river water, the two dragons are surrounded by mountains, and the terrain is amazing.

The evening glow of the remnant sun shrouds a rare wonder in this world.

This West Lake Tsing Yi, who has a calm personality, is rarely radiant and high-spirited.

He raised his finger and pointed at Jiangshan and said, "This is Tiantai Mountain, and that is Erlong Gorge." ”