The light shines all over the sea and the five lakes, and the nine swords return to the same one, only the only one is the only one!

It's been so many years, and I haven't come out of the mountain for so many years!

Feng Qingyang jumped onto the cliff of thought and walked step by step towards Zhengqi Hall of Qianshan.

I have been many years ago, and I remember that many years ago, I had a disciple of the inheritance, with a more surnamed Linghu.

Unfortunately, it is a pity that the good qualifications are finally destroyed in the struggles in the world and in the hands of those countless outsiders.

I have been so many years ago, I remember that this world belonged to us many years ago. But when did the originally orderly world become so mixed? And when did the group of people from heaven who were uniquely noble came to the world!

............

What is the use of any higher martial arts in front of the heavens?

"You are willing to be recruited, cut three flowers, disperse five energy, stay in this cage, enjoy endless life, and be a straw dog. I am the only one who is the only one who is a man, but I don't want to!"

"I am immortal and immortal, I am alone. You are the one who wants to return to the sky and watch the nine swords chase the barbarians!"

That sword light is still remembered today. The heroes in the world are the only ones who are undefeated.

However, no matter how fierce the sword light and the courage are, facing the huge hand covering the sky, it is ultimately a fire-fighting moth.

The immortal master turned his palms and the world's number one was destroyed like this.

"At that moment, it was not just the best in the world..."

"How many people know that Dugu Qiubai, the best in the world, went like this. Living alone to die in depression? Ridiculous, ridiculous..."

"But how many people still remember that this world should be free..."

Feng Qingyang walked on the road, step by step, leaving deep footprints.

"If you are not a race, your heart will be different. The mystery of Dugu will follow me and return to the dust..."

How many people still remember that under this immortal body, the once free soul is imprisoned.

"Districts of Heaven? Laws?"

"System??Player?"

"Jianghu...hehehe...hahahahaha..."

Feng Qingyang laughed wildly all the way, and the laughter attracted some disciples from other sects who came to Qingchang in the back mountain. However, just before the disciples shouted, a stream of light had already taken away their right to speak.

Stepping on the corpse all over the ground, Feng Qingyang was still standing, walking towards Zhengqitang step by step...

............

"kill!"

In front of the Zhengqi Hall, white clothes are like ice, and red clothes are better than fire. In the world of ice and fire, the experts stationed in Huashan retreated to the rear one after another.

Can't stop it!

How can the Huashan faction alone block the Shenzong and Lingjiu two major forces joining forces to attack!

"Bastard! It's so far! Shadow still refuses to take action?!"

From time to time, bursts of anxious questions came from Zhengqi Hall.

In a short period of time, the top ten experts in Huashan died one after another, and the acting leader also changed again and again.

But at this time of overturning, Huashan, or the strongest power of the Shenzhou Gang, Shadow, never refused to take action!

The shadow, like the seven spirits of the Divine Sect, is the trump card that belongs only to the little sword.

Although it is understandable in reason, it is difficult to let go of the only remaining Shadow Chasing Sword among the top ten in Huashan.

"Defeated! Defeated!"

The Shadow Chasing Sword sat dejectedly on the throne of the palm. This position that many people once coveted has now become a tomb that all men do not avoid.

The cohesion of Huashan disciples is very strong. At this time, no one surrendered.

But behind him was the storage place for the Mén School’s seal. At this moment, there is still the power to turn the world back?

If the Mén Sect is destroyed, it is necessary to control the death of the Mén Sect. If the supreme mark of the Mén Sect is destroyed and the number of reborn disciples exceeds 60%, the system will directly disband the Mén Sect.

Once upon a time, Huashan, which was a sarcastic sect in the world, became the first Mén faction to be destroyed.

The Shadow Chasing Sword burst into tears, remembering the Invincible Legendary Sword, but he was extremely sad!

If not...

"boom!"

The big man in Zhengqi Hall was kicked away, and three red, blue and black shadows floated in, and they all looked at the shadow-chasing sword sitting high on the throne.

Or rather, their eyes had already passed through the decadent man and looked at the dazzling crystal standing in the back hall of Zhengqi Hall!

Without any hesitation, the Shadow Chasing Sword jumped up and launched a suicide attack on the three of them.

There was no suspense, in the sarcastic gaze of the man in black robe, the last ten survivors in Huashan, who had not yet injured anyone, flew back ten times faster than when they came, hit the majestic throne, and exploded into pieces.

The three of them walked towards the Zhengqi Hall together, and even Le'er, who had always been cold, had a satisfied smile on her face.

Huashan is about to die!

............

The thick dark clouds covered half of the sky. The occasionally-passing electric snakes in the clouds, accompanied by the rolling thunder, seemed to tell the earth that a heavy rain was brewing.

The sky in July always becomes fast. It was still blue just now, but now the dark clouds cover the sun.

In Lingjiu Palace, the weakest defense was at this time. Several major demon NVs were released, and most of the masters were transferred away. In order to cooperate with the operation to wipe out the Heavenly Alliance, even the Eight Envoys of the Demon NV who had lived in seclusion for a hundred years led hundreds of thousands of hidden cultivators in Lingjiu Palace to come back!

Impulsive?

No! Not impulsive at all! Since Jian Xixin can tell the double undercover identity of Gaze in one mouthful, she even knows her identity before her rebirth, and even knows the supreme secret of the Lingjiu Palace like the Demon NV Eight Envoy. Then, the so-called "Xi'er Plan" may not be untrustworthy.

Besides, is there any way out?

Le'er smiled and sighed and stepped into the last hall first...

Zero looked ahead, looked at the towering mountains, waiting for the system prompts.

There is no way out! From the beginning, when the supreme decision-maker is lost, and when a force suddenly bursts with an unmatched edge, the others have to follow it.

A single move moves the whole body. The three-legged tripod is the most solid and easiest to break. However, it was destined from the beginning that there was no possibility of compromise between Lingjiu Palace and Tianmeng.

finally...

............

Jian Huaxin smiled slightly, and with a strategist expression, he followed Le'er into the inner hall.

When you see, there are only four walls. The only thing in the center is a huge suspended crystal radiating and radiating.

This is undoubtedly the goal.

It has to be said that although this Haoqi Hall is not as large as the Shenzong Hall, it is quite large. At least, the inner hall, which is a hundred meters long and wide, is enough to be used as the final battlefield.

In front of the crystal, a middle-aged man in gray robe was sitting cross-legged. Maybe it was here for a long time, or maybe it hadn't arrived yet.

Le'er's pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked at the other party with fear, and raised all her vigilance. The Asura who stepped in finally stepped in was like a cat in danger, her whole body exploded, and her energy was thriving. Only the sword cleaned her heart, and she always smiled slightly, as if she was not at all prepared.

"The wind is clear and bright?!"

First, he looked at Jian Xixin angrily, and then Le'er asked the man in gray robe.

The man in gray was sitting cross-legged, as if he had discovered that someone had entered and raised his head.

On the clear face, there are two sword eyebrows flying in the temples, red lips and nose, and you can still see the charm of the sunset.

"Since I know, why ask again?"

If it weren't for the slight elegance of his heart, it would almost make people suspect that he was another small sword-like figure. Feng Qingyang glanced at the few people and finally stayed on Jian Xixin.

"Men and man are one?"

With a little doubt and a little temptation, Feng Qingyang asked calmly at Jian Xixin. The indifferent expression could not be seen at all.

"Yes, I think Mr. Qing should have already realized the state of intimacy."

Jian Xixin nodded and then asked.

For the first time, a hint of confusion appeared on Feng Qingyang's face, a little bit of remembrance.

"Into the micro..."

"yes."

Mimeng was fleeting, and almost as Le'er was about to take action, the little bit of emotional fluctuations on Feng Qingyang disappeared.

During the silence, the few people had their own thoughts. But at this moment when the needle was heard, a "clang" sound tore the tranquility apart.

"A hundred years of hard work finally achieved the ultimate truth. Old Qing was offended!"

A blue sè pie tear opens the air curtain, and a misty sword light blocks the dazzling crystal!

The moment before, Le'er was still wondering whether Jian Xixin was scheming. The moment later, the man who emerged from a new force took action!

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To be continued...