"Zhao Yannan, dare to fight!"

Jing Ye shouted, and rushed towards Zhao Yannan with his sword!

Zhao Yannan's eyes were fierce, he glared at Jing Ye angrily, and shouted: "Just a spiritual crown, you dare to be so rampant, looking for death!"

With a cold snort, the black long sleeves flew, and the sword of the sunset shadow in his right hand was swallowed, and he strode towards the thorn leaves, and the two majestic spiritual crowns that destroyed the world and the earth were instantly cherry-edged.

"Poof......

The lone wolf roared out of the moon, the sun was brilliant, and the power of the divine soul was like a torrent of fierce beasts in one place, and the air was full of buzzing and explosion!

The two spirit crowns tore and strangled each other, and the two of them were even more red-eyed, regardless of the difference of fighting and killing, they took out their swords together and slashed towards each other!

"Chin!"

Immortal Sword Ying Feng burst out with bloodthirsty killing intent, the two of them took out their swords one after another, all of them were indomitable killing moves, as soon as Jing Ye's spiritual crown came out, Zhao Yannan was not as calm as before, and he began to burst out with the momentum of a powerhouse in the fifth realm.

"Kill!"

Zhao Yannan stopped drinking, urging the vast spiritual crown to fly over like a thorn leaf, and the sunset shadow sword in his hand was even more dazzling, and the sword wave rose up in the sky.

The area of one hundred and ten zhang was full of devastation, the ancient trees were broken, accompanied by the howling wind, the green leaves were flying like dances, and both of them were red-eyed.

However, at this time, the Jingye Divine Sea exploded, and the aura poured out overwhelmingly, but it still couldn't stop Zhao Yannan's domineering attack.

At this moment, Zhao Yannan shouted: "Haohai invites the moon!

Jing Ye only felt a sudden tremor in his heart, he remembered that it had been recorded in some classics that some monks with amazing talents could give birth to two or even more kinds of spirit crowns, with different attributes, which could complement each other and increase the attack power of the spirit crown exponentially!

When Zhao Yannan looked at it again, the sunset crown of the long river above his head was biased to the right, followed by the mist on the left, the endless blue ocean spread out in the sky, and the bright moon above was shining, and the silver glow of the bright moon was sprinkled on the sea, accompanied by the slightly cold clearness, the power of the divine soul skyrocketed!

The sea is pouring down, and the sun and moon are shining!

The power of the powerful divine soul swept in all directions, and the infinite killing intent crushed him, and in the phantom of the lone wolf howling the moon, the lone wolf's big claws flew, still struggling, but the disappearance was a little blurry and distorted!

Jing Ye's heart sank suddenly, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards.

"You can't do it at all, how can the light of the fireflies compete with the sun and the moon!

Zhao Yannan laughed, his strength in the five realms, how can you allow the little beast who has just broken through the four realms to subvert, it is really a mantis arm as a car, and you can't measure yourself.

Jing Ye retreated backwards, and Zhao Yannan became even more vigorous, and slashed out three swords at Jing Ye's chest in a row.

The sword grazed the flesh and skin, and the flesh splattered, and there was a heart-rending colic.

He fell to the ground with a "plop", endured the severe pain, knelt on the ground with the ink sword Qixing in his hand, and looked at Zhao Yannan who rushed towards him with cold eyes.

Zhao Yannan's wild laughter still lingered in his ears, and the next breath of the sea and rivers, the sun and the moon phantom, the sky and the earth rushed in different phases, and the vast sea water submerged him......

Suddenly, the whole body trembled, the bones crackled, and the severe pain spread, as if falling into an abyss, the whole body seemed to be bound by rattan, and the hands and feet were at a loss.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the seven stars of the ink sword fell to the ground, and the sword body trembled, and he was sad and angry.

Letting the power of thousands of different phases devour and bite, tearing his flesh and skin, beating his muscles and bones, the blood in his whole body flowed uproar, as if he was about to break his body and flow out, he was swallowed and sunk by the annihilation of the different phase little by little, and his memory gradually began to blur.

A round of bright moon hung coldly over the vast sea water, the silver glow sprinkled, a pain, as if squeezing and absorbing his essence and blood, the vast sea water was dead and silent, and the wattle leaves were like a floating boat swaying weakly in the wind and rain, gradually sinking into a coma.

At this moment, the jade pendant around his neck suddenly shone brightly, a hazy light, a soft white light, as if it could sweep away all dirt and dust, dissolving half a lifetime of desolation, and a body of suffering.

The most important thing is that deep in my heart, those best memories are awakened little by little, the pretty girl who sells flowers in Tongchuan Alley, singing the rain falling in Jinling every day, and one day going to see the peony in Los Angeles.

The little guy in the teahouse always sits in front of the teahouse, telling those unknown jokes, and occasionally telling the storyteller a legend of Shushan to subdue demons.

The old man who occasionally came into the alley, always with an iron-clad sword, rode a big white horse, and brought him a box of candied fruit every time he came.

There is also the little brother who often comes to the door, takes him to climb the tower of the Jingguo Palace, secretly drinks the wine in the ice cellar, and is drunk and unconscious for the first time, and the little brother carries him back to Tongchuan Lane.

Mother's embroidery needle wears colorful threads, and my father always runs to the backyard to see the dusty sword and wipe the edge, especially at night when the stars are full, my mother always holds him in her arms, and my father looks at the dim starry sky, my father said, the book once said that there is an emperor star named Ziwei, and now it has fallen.

Thoughts drifted for a long time, and in a blink of an eye, the autumn rain was cold, where a monk, a pair of brothers and sisters, a little scholar, and five of him chased the white wolf hunting, barbecue and cooking, cooking wine and singing, and on a clear night of wind and moon, the white wolf lay beside him.

Suddenly, Jing Ye saw the girl in pink, with bright teeth and bright eyes, like the spring wind, green all over the mountains, like summer rain, falling vigorously, like autumn fruits, ripe and delicate, like winter snow, cold and bright and bright.

Yuhua Mountain is still inhabited by the Huoyun Qilin, who claims to be invincible in the world, and the wolf Xiao who gave himself a body of creation, and the obsession that the Puyu Dao people have never completed.

The sloppy Taoist priest in Shushan, picking his feet, drinking spirits, the little fat man always chattering about his spirit stone, the woman who called herself an old lady, dressed in red, but always quietly took away their clothes and washed them quietly, cooking white rice every day, and stir-fried bamboo shoots, which is three meals a day.

There is also the old man who practiced knives, went to a brothel, sang a big song, had no opinions, but always liked to go together, and finally the graceful young master, with thousands of dollars in his waist, spent money like dirt, and saw a beautiful girl like a flower, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, like a girl within a radius of five miles, all of whom were his mother-in-law.

In addition to those bumpy and sad but still struggling in the past, there are so many heart-warming bits and pieces, such as the first bloom of cold plums after the snow, these many beautiful pearl-like memories are the ** that Jing Ye wants to live and live well.

Life comes from the beauty that the original intention is not forgotten.

The white soft light wrapped him, a tear in the corner of his eye, slowly opened his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said four words: "I can't die!"

"Yes, I can't die!"

Jing Ye came to his senses, he was being spurred on by the power of the divine soul, his clothes were broken, and countless bloody mouths were exposed on his body.

A broken green shirt had already been stained with blood, and the five-colored spiritual roots in the sea of gods trembled slightly, and the golden water waves rippled, and then the waves were terrifying, and wisps of divine soul power were avoided.

Jing Ye struggled, and there was a ray of hope in Huo Di's dim eyes, and at this moment, a golden light broke through his body and suddenly bit at Zhao Yannan's neck.

Zhao Yannan was startled, but his reaction was quite fast, and immediately the shadow sword swept away, and the sword was turbulent, and the golden thing was swept away.

"Plop" rolled to the ground, but saw that it was a small four-clawed monster covered with golden scales, the four-clawed monster looked at Zhao Yannan viciously, and actually flew up again, and pounced towards Zhao Yannan again!

Zhao Yannan's heart was amazed, he was full of strength with a sword, this monster was actually fine, then try my palm again!

Zhao Yannan was eager to kill Jing Ye, and roared angrily: "Ignorant beast, get out of the way!"

With the blue light rippling in the left palm, the aura swayed, and slammed into the Xuanlong who was rushing forward, this time the Xuanlong flew directly out of more than ten zhang away with a sad howl.

Zhao Yannan roared, no matter what happened to Xuanlong, a sword slashed towards the thorn leaves wrapped in the spirit crown.

At this moment, the young man in the spiritual crown suddenly raised his left arm, and the white light around his body skyrocketed!

"I can't die, so either you die or I live!"

Jing Ye let out a loud cry, and his left fist hit the Sunset Shadow Long Sword, and his fist immediately opened a bloody hole.

But he also took advantage of the momentum to break free from the shackles of the spirit crown, and flew backwards violently, and the thorn leaf fell to the ground, and he took the ink sword Qixing into his hand.

Killing intent was resolute, he looked at Zhao Yannan and drank suddenly: "Ding Qiankun!"

Suddenly, the sea of gods exploded, the golden waves rippled, and the aura surged out like a dragon dancing wildly towards the seven stars of the ink sword in his hand, Zhao Yannan was stunned for a moment, but saw Ye Ziyu in the distance raise his sword!

"You can struggle, but everything is false, watch me kill you!" Zhao Yannan snorted, and the sunset shadow swept away with a sword, like a monstrous sea of blood, and the killing power and resentment were endless, rushing straight towards Jing Ye.

At this moment, he trembled violently, and the leaf fish in the distance was actually split in two, turning into two phantoms, running towards him from left to right!

Zhao Yannan, unexpectedly, made up his mind to gamble, and slashed towards the figure on the left with a sword, the monstrous sword wave, setting off a raging wave, and the dead leaves and broken branches on the ground were all rolled up, turning into an inch of sharp blade to the left phantom scroll.

Jing Ye froze suddenly, this time he used the Divine Concealment Technique to separate, one true and one false, and Zhao Yannan's sword was desperate, but it was slashed at his real body!

Jing Ye's body slowed down, but Ding Qiankun still took out his sword!

A sword is the answer!

Half the time is broken!

It's a meal!

Zhao Yannan's face was full of consternation, his sword move suddenly slowed down, and the green leaves of the surrounding branches and trees slowly appeared in the wind at this moment, like floating feathers, and the sword move suddenly lost its power.

Then he saw that Ye Ziyu was still rushing towards him, hitting the blood-red sword wave, and there were bits and pieces of blood on his body, but the man was unstoppable and completely ignored.

Then he was startled again, and the man called a sword move that he had only heard not long ago, "Shen Shanyue, kill!"

A sword sinks into the mountains!

Jing Ye let the golden waves of the Shenhai shrink, and the spiritual root was decadent, still carrying the spirit of heaven and earth, the vast and majestic aura, and slashed out eight swords in a row!

The eight swords changed, the last sword fell, the branches and leaves fell in a straight line, and the blood-red sword waves disappeared without a trace!

Zhao Yannan was suddenly shocked, his heart was horrified, and there seemed to be endless sagging power under his feet, almost making him unable to move!

At this moment, Jing Ye's sword had already arrived in front of Zhao Yannan, nine turns of the thunder sound sword, the sword was like the wind, and there was a thunderous sound in the air, and the lightning was striking!

Zhao Yannan's eyes widened, and he almost couldn't believe that all this was true, that hairy boy who was so much lower than his own Taoism was now actually coming to kill himself?!

The sword that cuts off the time, a sword determines the world, the sword that is like the top of the mountain, a sword sinks into the mountain.

This is the divine realm's comprehension of the law of order in all things.

How is this possible!

But that's the case, the power of the unbreakable law binds him layer by layer, like an ant stuck to a spider's web, which can only be human flesh.

"No! You can't kill me! I'm the prince of Yanguo!"

People who are good at killing are greedy for life and afraid of death by nature, and Zhao Yannan began to shout for life and death.

However, the lightning flashed, the thunder roared, and a sword broke through the air!

It's just that all of a sudden, Jing Ye's eyebrows trembled, and the golden light on Zhao Yannan's body rose brightly, and a golden bell jar appeared out of thin air, and the Nine Turns Thunder Sound Sword rushed to kill with one blow, and a burst of sparks exploded on the golden light cover, and it was directly shocked and flew away!

At the same time, although the golden light shield on Zhao Yannan's body was broken, it also allowed him to break free from the shackles of the law and have the strength to fight again!

"Hahaha...... You can't kill me, I have the talisman of the ancestor of Yanshan, even if you kill me, the Yan people are bound to break your body into thousands of pieces, and you will never be able to live forever, but now, you have no chance!"

After nine deaths, Zhao Yannan laughed wildly, the red light of the sunset shadow in his hand rose sharply, and he rushed to the front of him with all his strength to slash out more than 20 swords in a row.

Zhao Yannan's almost crazy attack, Jing Ye couldn't help dodging and forcing him back, but after he used two swords, the Shenhai was defeated, where could he still stop the blood-colored sword qi that raged like such a storm.

After only dissolving the power of a few swords, he was swept out by the overwhelming sword qi.

Thanks to the white light of the jade pendant, he picked up half of his life, rolled to the ground, and coughed up blood again and again.

"I think I've been wise for half a lifetime, and I almost fell into your hands today, if I don't scrape a few more swords on you, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart!" Zhao Yannan said coldly, holding the Sunset Shadow Sword tightly, and pressed over step by step.