When Jing Ye killed the Sancai Daoist, the battle of the immortals, which stretched for thousands of miles in Yunzhou, also came to a miraculous end, which seemed to be a coincidence.

Jing Ye felt a little strange, but he also knew that this shocking battle had finally come to an end, and the entire Yunzhou City had been destroyed by more than half, broken walls, and devastation, and there was a river of blood, and I don't know if thousands, tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of people died.

Even the two senior monks of the Zen Temple that day, although they did not realize that they were protecting thousands of living beings at this time, they also paid a heavy price, and the monk Bukong fell next to his senior brother, his face was pale, his strength was exhausted, and he was seriously injured.

Unconsciously the monk didn't care about the junior disciple lying on the ground, but just folded his hands and still recited the scriptures of the past life.

This battle turned the entire Yunzhou into a battlefield, and the saint realm was intertwined, and the traces of this great war were everywhere in the heavens and on the ground, in the mountains, fields, and rivers.

When the war is over, it is life and death.

The person who laughed naturally won, Zhao Qingyang didn't stand up for a long time with the karmic fire, obviously although he defeated Su Buqing, or killed Su Buqing, he himself paid an unpredictable price.

Su Buqing is much stronger than he imagined, if it weren't for Su Buqing not taking that step after all, if it weren't for the fact that his strength realm was still one line away, then the person who died now would be Zhao Qingyang himself.

But in this battle, Su Buqing finally died!

He was hit by Zhao Qingyang's more than 3,600 knives, the knife was fatal, Zhao Qingyang couldn't think of any reason for Su Buqing to live, although Su Buqing in front of him stood proudly, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore, he had forcibly burned the true yuan, improved his combat power, borrowed the revival of Jing Kingdom's luck, and achieved his true immortal realm Dao cultivation.

At this time, he was severely injured by Zhao Qingyang's Heaven Breaking Sword Domain, just as the so-called death was eliminated, Su Buqing, who was standing proudly, had a sluggish look in his eyes, and a subtle and imperceptible aura was revealed on his body, which was the symptom of his dissipation after the battle.

Zhao Qingyang watched Su Buqing's body steam, and the wisps of qi gradually dissipated, he smiled, but he also showed surprise, if it was a fair fight, he might not be the opponent of this bastard with a dragon spear.

However, there is no fairness in this world, even if the gap is even a millimeter, in the realm of true immortals, it is enough to distinguish life from death, so the person who died is Su Buqing, and it is he Zhao Qingyang who is alive!

And in today's battle, although he Zhao Qingyang was hit hard, the mystery and harvest in this battle, I believe that it will not take this year to make his cultivation go further!

At that time, he didn't mind going to the back mountain to greet his senior brother who had not occupied the world for many years, if Gu Jiuyang was still there and Puyu was still there, hehe, he would naturally have to ask these two about the things back then.

Jing Ye stood far away, but he saw the scene in the sky very clearly, the Su Sage who had never spoken to him, the Su Buqing who was known as the Dragon Spear Saint, lost in the end, the body was incomplete, and the loss lost his life!

Jing Ye's face showed a mixed look, when he arrived in Yunzhou, when he saw the rickety old man in Tingxue Tower, and listened to Li Beware shouting the word Su Buqing, he had a problem in his heart!

Jing has a holy state, but when Jingzhou City was broken, where did you go!

When my father was defeated by that woman and fell under the city of Yunzhou, where did you, the master, go?

Aren't you a long-lived saint in Jing Kingdom, how can Jing Kingdom perish if you have you?

......

Jing Ye had prepared a lot of questions, he wanted to ask this old man with Huafa, ask about the old things of his family and country, and now at this moment, he was only left with sadness in his heart, the previous conversation on the river made him know that the old thief Zhao had killed all the thirteen saints of Jing Country back then!

When he heard that Su Buqing killed more than 20 strong people in Yunzhou, and faced Zhao Lao's sentence, "Jing people have hatred, how can they not revenge, Jing people have hatred, how can they not kill", Jing Ye's heart was surging, he couldn't help himself, and looked excitedly towards the sky!

Su Buqing, a long-time sage in Jing Kingdom, picked up the dragon spear and resolutely killed Zhao Qingyang!

Daddy's master is really not covered, that arrogant and unruly, even his own master Gu Jiuzhen is not as good, of course he has not seen the master when he was young.

It's just that at that moment, Jing Ye also knew that Su Shengren's desperate fight was the old Shushan grievances, but he also knew that this battle was both desperate and to the death, Zhao Lao Thief dared to slaughter the thirteen saints of Jing back then, and now he has a karmic fire in his hands, how could Su Dasheng be his opponent.

The prosperity is over, and the past is in smoke.

Su Buqing was still standing straight above the sky, but all the people watching the battle, whether it was the two monks below, or Jing Shisan, who was fighting with the thousand-faced ghost magpie in the distance, regardless of his life, or the pair of blazing eyes on Shu Mountain in the distance, knew that Su Buqing was no match for Zhao Qingyang in this battle!

"Master......"

Jing Shisan roared in his heart, he looked at the old man with blood in the sky, and couldn't help but draw a hot tear from the corner of his eye, grief was like a young beast that had lost its arm.

Jing Thirteen came from the Great Xia Dynasty, and his impeccable identity concealed the hall master of the Yipintang of the Swallow Building, the mysterious old man who was an official in the Great Xia, the owner of the Swallow Tower, and the most important point is his cultivation, but his martial arts and calligraphy have nothing to do with the East Earth.

Especially the thirteen deadly swords that are resolute and resolute, and they are extremely fast!

However, no one expected that Jing Thirteen's self-cultivation, killing methods, and life-threatening thirteen swords were from Su Buqing's hands!

And the foundation of this swordsmanship is from Shushan!

Jing Thirteen's master is Su Buqing, Su Buqing's master is a generation of sword immortals, the master of Fengqing Sword, and the former master of Shushan!

At this moment when Jing Thirteen was grieving, the Thousand-Faced Ghost Magpie finally got the opportunity, and suddenly a sword move landed on Jing Thirteen's right arm, and suddenly picked Jing Thirteen out.

The magpie looked at Jing Thirteen, who was splashed with blood, and suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled, he seemed to suddenly understand something, and then continued to laugh: "Haha...... Sure enough, the world's flying swords came out of Shu Mountain, and it turned out that the thrush boy's swordsmanship that killed him was also from Shu Mountain!"

When the magpie ignored the battle of the true immortals above the sky and was bent on assassinating Jing Thirteen, the people on Shu Mountain also showed different expressions.

The old man dressed in black on the Tianyi Pavilion, the tallest building in Shushan, let out a long sigh, he glanced at the Shushan Golden Horn List with golden light like the breeze and the moon on the wall, and finally shook his head gloomily.

The other group of people, no longer on the Sword Pavilion, finally breathed a long sigh of relief in the back mountain, showing a satisfied smile, which was greatly pleased and appreciated.

Su Buqing is obviously not a true immortal, and Zhao Qingyang, who has never beaten the realm of true immortals, naturally cannot enter the Shushan gold list that fought the golden horn.

At the end of this battle, some people sighed, some people were sad and cried, and some people smiled, these many emotions came from the ends of the earth, all because of the fact that Su Buqing lost and died.

At this time, Zhao Qingyang's complexion finally became a little more blush, and he finally stood up, he restrained his smile, and looked at Su Buqing solemnly, Su Buqing's Taoist cultivation was gradually dissipating.

Zhao Qingyang took a step forward, such a great opportunity, how could he miss it, and the so-called good opportunity was to take this opportunity to collect the luck of the revitalization of Jing Kingdom and the remnants of Su Buqing's cultivation.

Of course, Zhao Qingyang is a true immortal, he doesn't have the technique of swallowing the heavens, and he can't completely absorb Su Buqing's cultivation for his own use, and even what he can absorb is less than one-tenth of Su Buqing's own, but for Zhao Qingyang, a strong man who is close to a true immortal is always much faster than those local chickens and dogs that are slaughtered every day!

After several setbacks in the war, Zhao Qingyang asked himself if he underestimated this bastard boy today, he was hit hard several times, and he almost died in the hands of this person, and now he finally won, it was Su Buqing who lost, and it was Su Buqing who died, and everything that the dead man had will be owned by the living, including cultivation.

Zhao Qingyang strode towards Su Buqing, and the two great monks below looked at each other, never thinking that this great sage would end up like this, and couldn't help but pray for Amitabha Buddha in succession.

In Jing Shisan's grief, he repeatedly showed his flaws, and the thousand-faced ghost magpie repeatedly succeeded, and he couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that I want to leave a pair of masters and apprentices of Jing Kingdom in Yunzhou today!"

Jing 13 fell to the ground, his eyes suddenly lit up, he spat a mouthful of blood, and shouted, "Is it?

At the moment when Jing 13 shouted this sound, above the sky, Zhao Qingyang's almost roaring roar suddenly sounded: "No, this is impossible!"

The magpie looked back suddenly, and then he saw a ray of lightning piercing the sky, and then a thunderclap, resounding through the heavens and the earth, as if the world had been split in an instant, this was far from the previous thunder, the end of the war has passed the tea time.

Before a thunderclap, Zhao Qingyang had already arrived in front of Su Buqing, and was about to grab Su Buqing, but his hand had not been raised, but Su Buqing's eyes in front of him suddenly widened.

Like a ghost, he looked at Zhao Qingyang with the breath of death!

Zhao Qingyang exclaimed, Su Buqing looked at Zhao Qingyang coldly, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and the ghostly figure like a withered ghost said faintly: "Old thief, you have to bury me today"!

Zhao Qingyang seemed to be stunned, Su Buqing was hit by more than 3,000 knives and was not completely dead, and just now his qi dissipated, it was already a symptom of death, how could he come back to life again.

No one gave him an answer, but Zhao Qingyang figured it out in an instant, just because of the two thunder sounds that appeared before and after.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingyang's face changed greatly, he was terrified, and he ran away, but he couldn't be faster!

"You can't escape!"

Zhao Qingyang fled extremely fast, like a wind, but the pair of shriveled hands had already grabbed his shoulders fiercely, and they followed him like a ghost.

At this time, since the end of the war, almost all the strong men of Shushan have looked away one after another, but the old man on the first pavilion that day, the white-clothed Shenyin Wang Bodang, saw this scene, suddenly smiled with a long beard, laughter revealed surprise and pride, he turned around and went to the plaque of the golden horn of Shu Mountain, held the pen and walked the dragon snake, and wrote in high spirits:

The tenth generation disciple of Shushan, Su Buqing, fought the golden horn, and should be a spear immortal!