The originally clear and turbulent world is no more, some are just a swamp-like viscous world, and one person directly rose into the air, holding a sword, and Ling Xiao Jiutian. His whole robe was fluttering, and his whole body exuded a white glow, but in people's eyes, it was like a brand, a brand appeared, a brand disappeared, and it disappeared with it.

He was Han Feng, and if anyone wanted to ask him about his loyalty to the Dao Palace, he would definitely feel ridiculous about it, because in his opinion, the word loyalty has always been used to deceive children, to deceive those hot-blooded young people. And he is different, he has not been deceived since childhood.

In his mind, a person will only be loyal to his own interests, whether it is a practitioner or an ordinary person, and in terms of excluding liliang and insight, a practitioner is no different from an ordinary person, because a living being obeys the primordial nature that is usually ignored in the face of the final life.

He didn't think that he had done anything wrong in the Dao Palace before, and the Dao Palace was not his. And now, what he did was also justified, because his current life was already connected with the entire Dao Palace, and if he wanted to escape with his life, then the only way to break this Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array was to break it. And there is another one, his cultivation has reached a point where he can progress without cultivation, he needs the sublimation of his soul, and he needs the tempering of life and death, so he rushes to the sun of the Lord of the Stars at this time.

His heart is proud, he doesn't think that he lost to Qingyang, no one wants to be surpassed by juniors, everyone is like this, everyone is young when they are young, they are high-spirited, and they all have the mind and passion of Dapeng to spread their wings and hate the sky. But with the baptism of the years, many people have become real and ordinary, only those who have always maintained their dreams, and have also achieved extraordinary achievements, people who have been thinking about going further, will not serve the old, for the sake of defeat, their hearts will always believe that they can do what others can not do, and it is precisely because of this belief that their achievements are outstanding.

Like Han Feng. He has outstanding talent since he was a child, and has the perseverance that others can't match, among his peers, he first pressed on his peers with a slight advantage, and slowly, this advantage accumulated over time, he really surpassed all his peers, and finally he caught up with those division elders. It was this experience in his life that made him confident in himself.

So he cares a lot about Qingyang, a junior who surpasses him, although he didn't do it directly with Qingyang, but Poison Ning, who was on the same level as he was fighting, died under Qingyang's Chaos Bell, he knew that he was not Qingyang's opponent with the Chaos Clock, but he didn't think that his cultivation was necessarily lower than Qingyang

Because Qingyang is still not an immortal, although he himself is not, but he believes that there is a place for him among the people who are close to the immortal spirit in the Dao Palace, and he is no worse than Qingyang.

But he didn't envy Qingyang, because he knew that Qingyang had basically cut off his way to promotion to immortals, and there was a dao ban in the Chaos Bell, but this kind of dao ban was not the ban of the innate avenue, but the sound wave law ban, it was a pure law, although this law was pure and powerful to an extreme, as long as the person who practiced the sacrifice comprehended the law ban, his strength would be very strong, and he would not even lose to the fairy, but he also lost his own fairy path.

He understood that this was Qingyang's choice, and it was also what the Dao Palace needed at this time, so there was Qingyang's Sacrifice Chaos Bell.

And he is the one who wants to chase the path of the fairy.

The sword in his hand, named Zhuxian, is his first sword, this sword has been broken a total of eighty-nine times in his life-and-death struggle with people, but each time he took back the fragments of the broken sword, and then recast it with his own hands, hammer by hammer forging, again and again looking for the most haode equipment he could find in this world, when today, this sword has been integrated into eighty-nine materials, but these eighty-nine materials were hammered together by him, fused into one.

The sword is still chasing immortals, which means that his heart to chase the path of immortals has never changed, no matter how many difficulties he encounters.

The sword light was dazzling, slightly blue, and it didn't look very unique under the blue starlight in the sky, but when this sword pierced into the one-clawed flame luan that represented the sun in the center of the starlight sky, his sword was extremely sharp.

The one-clawed flame that soared among the stars was like a black brand in the flames, and when Han Feng's sword stabbed at it, that one-claw slammed towards Han Feng's claws. The claws look pitch black against the background of the flames, with the domineering of the flames, and also have a kind of ruthlessness that penetrates the hearts of people.

This one-clawed flame luan is fused with the three-legged golden crow's primordial spirit, and the three-legged golden crow is the primordial spirit of Dijun in the sword river shijie, and it is also the revelation of Dijun's mood, and there is ruthlessness in the domineering.

"Wow"

A chirp, this is not a chirp that belongs to the one-clawed Flame Luan, only Qingyang, who came back from the sword river shijie, knows that this is the chirp of the three-legged golden crow, although it is not as pure as he remembers.

The flames scattered throughout the starlight, chirping and flickering. The scorching light made people feel frightened, Lei Dong looked up, he saw the sword light horizontally, and saw that the wings of the one-clawed flame luan were constantly being cut off under his sword, but only one of the one-clawed flame luans was intact and even more powerful.

The sword roared, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal.

The sword light and flames that fell from the sky did not disperse between heaven and earth for a long time, and those who were originally on the bank of the Sword River looked at the sky at this time, and some people couldn't help but think in their hearts: "The Star Hall and this White Bone Dao Palace really deserve to be a famous sect among the Zhongyuan Shijie." ”

The chaotic heavenly bell in Lei Feng's hand did not stop, and the whole person also flew up into the sky, a one-clawed flame luan was originally impossible to entangle and fight with Han Feng, but at this time, he was entangled with Han Feng for so long, and the white tiger before also made Lei Dong feel frightened, if the three hundred and sixty-five star fighting spirit of Emperor Jun was fused with the fierce beast creature of this Zhongyuan Shijie, then the White Bone Dao Palace would really perish in this Zhou Tian Xingdou, and that Emperor Jun would achieve his supreme prestige in this battle.

"The White Tiger has returned to its position. ”

At this moment, Di Jun's indifferent voice like the law of heaven sounded in the void again, and at this moment, he seemed to have become the supreme emperor of the sword river shijie, the master who dominated hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

The Western White Tiger Seven Nights, the Fighting Wood Hedgehog Cow, the Taurus Female Earth Bat, the Void Sun Rat, the Dangerous Moon Swallow Room, the Fire Pig Wall, and the Water Piercing.

The white tiger appeared again, appearing in the west, exuding white light all over its body, exuding a killing aura, and the white tiger was the main killer. With the roar of the white tiger, seven fierce beasts of people jumped up towards the white tiger, responding to it and letting out a low roar.

The stars dimmed, and only seven stars flickered, waiting for the arrival of the seven fierce beasts.

Lei Dong's heart tightened, and he shouted: "Stop them." "The whole person has already headed towards the middle of the seven fierce beasts and the white tiger, and he wants to stop the fusion of this primordial spirit.