He ​​screamed madly, touched the severed horn on his head, and became furious: "This demon will only serve the Lord of God in his whole life. Except for the Lord of God, no one is my opponent. Humph, Abandoned Star."

A bunch of ants dare to act domineering in front of me, and I will take care of them myself."

After an angry curse, Zheng Chi's huge body flew away from the mountain.

After fighting for a day and a night, both sides suffered extremely heavy losses. Now it is obviously unrealistic for them to gather together and fight in a melee. Not to mention the practitioners of the Qixia Alliance, even the strange demons on their own side, Zhengchi can

It was obvious that he no longer had the strength to fight.

Fighting again would mean greater losses, so Zongchi decided to take action himself.

"call!"

Zong Chi, who was more than seven feet tall, was burning with dark hell-like fire. He flew towards Yiluan Mountain like a small mountain peak, shouting: "People, I will destroy you all myself. Who dares to come out and fight."

On Yiluan Mountain, the only ones who can be called names now are Qu Lingxi and Grand Master Jianyuan.

In this confrontation between the forces of good and evil, the two people have made great contributions.

Qu Lingxi fought against Wu Youwei fiercely, and the fight was evenly matched, while Master Jianyuan relied on his years of obsession with kendo and his strong willpower to fight Zheng Chi until now.

"call!"

The sky reverberated with a stiff and loud roar. Qu Lingxi only pondered for a moment, then suddenly stood up and was about to step forward.

Qu Lingxi, who was wearing a red dress, looked a little frivolous in her steps. In fact, compared to the confrontation between Jianyuan Master and Zheng Chi, she and Wu Youwei spent more time tit-for-tat.

The two of them fought for a whole day and a night without deciding the outcome. At this moment, Wu Youwei could no longer take action and needed some time to recover. The same was true for Qu Lingxi, but today's Qixia Alliance does not have a true master who can stand alone.

Only she can fight against Zong Chi.

However, just when Qu Lingxi was about to come forward to fight, Master Jianyuan next to him suddenly took a deep breath and stood up: "Fellow Daoist Qu, please stay and let me do it."

There are four deep and exposed claw wounds on the chest of Master Jianyuan. They were scratched by Zheng Chi's claws in the previous battle. Although he applied holy medicine and took great pills, the bleeding still could not be completely stopped.

.

The claws of the alien demons contain a certain amount of poison. This poison is inseparably related to the source of demons that the alien demons cultivate. Normal elixirs cannot completely cure it. Until now, Master Jianyuan still has to bear the consequences of claw wounds.

He forced himself to endure the pain.

Qu Lingxi was startled when he heard the sound, looked at Jianyuan suspiciously, and asked, "Can you still fight?"

Jianyuan took a deep breath again and said decisively: "Yes."

"Master." Shangguan Ruofan, who had just woken up, looked at his mentor: "You can't fight anymore. You have already broken nine swords and your strength is greatly damaged. If you continue to fight, you..."

"Whoa!"

Jianyuan waved his hand to interrupt Shangguan Ruofan, and said with a stubborn look on his face: "Idiot, I have nothing to ask for in my life. I just want the sword in my hand to meet a truly powerful opponent. Now I am eager to fight with my sword."

, do you want me to shrink from the battle?"

As he spoke, nine broken swords rose into the sky at the same time, tightly surrounding Jian Yuan. The nine swords were completely different in length and style, but at this moment they all issued a long cry of longing for a battle.

The sword is so powerful that it clings to the top of the mountain. The swords in everyone's hands are singing and buzzing.

Seeing this, Qu Lingxi took back her steps. She had never been influenced by the emotions of the world. She was slightly moved at first. After thinking for a while, Qu Lingxi nodded: "Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Jianyuan nodded gratefully, his body had already risen into the air, but he flew not far away, and suddenly turned around and said: "Friend Qu, if I die in battle, Qixia will rely on you. That Wu Youwei can no longer fight, but

There is also the head of the Jianshi Academy beside her who has not taken action yet. In this battle, we may not have a good chance of winning, but I believe that there is a certain destiny. If we practitioners are afraid again and again, we will never be able to take that step.

A solid step, no room for regret."

Although Jianyuan's words were directed at Qu Lingxi, he was also directed at everyone. They were sonorous, powerful, and resolute. Everyone was touched by these words.

In the Qixia Realm, there are still many people who have not joined. They are afraid of death. They feel that they are no match for the strange demons. As long as they participate, it will be a dead end.

But the words of Lord Jianyuan woke them up.

There is a certain number somewhere in the world.

If today's defeat has been determined by God, then no matter where you hide, you will still die in the end. As a practitioner, if you retreat when you encounter danger and avoid trouble, then what is the meaning of practice? How can it be endless?

Breaking through, leaving inner demons, will never make progress, you can only live with regrets, and live forever.

Great Lord Jianyuan sneered at people who lived their whole lives and only had fun. He would rather die than retreat. He also hoped that the world would not retreat.

After saying these words, Master Jianyuan flew high into the sky with nine broken swords. The claw wounds on his chest were still shocking, but the way of Jianyuan had stood up to the sky and the earth, fearing nothing.

These words awakened many people, and at the same time, the spiritual consciousness of Lord Jian Yuan inexplicably broke through.

Just as the nine broken swords were flying high into the sky, a huge shadow suddenly appeared behind Master Jianyuan.

It was a sword, a long sword that was as beautiful as heaven and earth. The hilt of the sword was inserted into the sky, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the ground. The infinite sword intent spread turbulently in the air, like clouds rising up into the sky.

"Sudden...breakthrough..."

On the mountain of attachment, everyone was dumbfounded. Master Jianyuan currently only has the strength of the Supreme Realm, which is slightly inferior to Qu Lingxi. But because of what he said just now, it can be regarded as his own epiphany. Master Jianyuan’s spiritual consciousness

Suddenly sublimated.

Sublimated without warning.

The shadow of the sword floats, the sword's intention covers the sky, and groups of blue clouds gather together, stretching for thousands of miles. Among the blue clouds, there is an unfathomable sword's intention, which cannot be explained or understood, but it can only make people feel infinitely powerful.

The phantom of the sword is looming, as if it cannot be solidified, but it really exists. Under the shadow of the sword, the swords in the hands of all the practitioners are ringing, as if they are cheering, witnessing the rebirth of heaven and earth.

The way of sword is perfect.

The body floated away, but Jianyuan himself felt nothing. He had his hands behind his back, and there were nine broken swords accompanying him. The shadow of the sword behind him sometimes changed into any broken sword, and the sword intentions of the eighteen swords were communicating with each other.

Instead, the unprecedented sword intent spread to the distance in a matter of seconds, occupying the Hengsi Peak occupied by the alien demon army. Wu Youwei, at the head of the courtyard, widened her eyes inexplicably, looking at the man who seemed to have walked out of his life with a heavy look.

The old man at the end of the road is regaining his vitality.

"Jian Yuan is indeed worthy of being a swordsman. Under such circumstances, he actually realized enlightenment and was reborn. He has taken a step further. I admire him."

Yu, who had gray hair and was twirling his beard at the head of the courtyard, looked at Jianyuan with only respect in his eyes.

Although they were mortal enemies, Yu Yu did not hide his admiration for Jianyuan and said these words calmly.

Wu Youwei looked forward calmly, with a trace of regret in her eyes.

"If Jian Yuan is given another thousand years, he will definitely become the well-deserved sword god of Hongtu Star. Even if the strange demon does not come, there will not be more than three people in the world who can fight it." Wu Youwei also gave a pertinent answer.

evaluation.

The head of the courtyard twirled his beard and nodded, then sighed and said: "The way is different. If you are not of my race, you will be punished. If Jian Yuan is my... man, maybe I can fight for it."

Wu Youwei's calm eyes suddenly had a complicated expression. She turned her head and glanced at the head of the courtyard, with reproach in her eyes.

When Yu Yu first arrived, he smiled slightly and said calmly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else."

Wu Youwei glanced at the head of the hospital and said: "Old man, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will never end it with you."

"I've said too much, I've said too much, haha..." The head of the hospital laughed and covered it up.

At the same time, Master Jianyuan's momentum had reached its peak. He came here to sacrifice his life generously. He did not expect that his thoughts would break through in an instant. Feeling the will of God rumbling in the sky, Master Jianyuan let out a long sigh.

: "Well, if you can feel the way of heaven for the rest of your life, your life will not be in vain."

Not far away, Zheng Chi touched the broken horn and suddenly sneered: "Humph, a mortal has actually experienced ninety-nine heavenly tribulations. What a pity, you have no chance to survive the tribulation."

With a thought, Master Jianyuan has already sensed the coming of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, but right now, he still has one battle to complete, and this battle will lead to a narrow escape from death.

But Grand Master Jianyuan did not regret it, and laughed loudly: "It is the same as me, whether there is a catastrophe or not. Today I just thought of the truth, and my heart is enough. Strange demon, you invaded my world, your hands are stained with blood,

Did you think you were gone?"

"Jiejie...Old guy, do you think you can still hurt this demon with your rotten body? What a fool. Today I will let you see the power of the Great Demon King of Qiongyuan. Old guy, I will die."

Bar……"

Zhan Chi let out a strange laugh, and then his whole body steamed up. Black flames and steaming black smoke soared upwards, filling the entire sky.

In an instant, the sky in the Qixia Realm became extremely dark. The sun seemed to be afraid of the power of the devil and disappeared without a trace in an instant. The earth was plunged into absolute darkness.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, a sword sound rose into the sky, and the sword shadow that appeared behind Master Jianyuan suddenly burst into light a hundred times brighter than the sun, lighting up the earth in an instant.

One light and one dark, restraining each other.

The sky looks like daylight at all, and more like a beam of light falling down, making the mountain shine a hundred times brighter. However, looking out from this area, the surroundings are pitch black, with only countless vicious light spots flickering from time to time. At the same time, there are also

There was a deafening roar of the alien demon army that shook the earth.

…

Outside the gate of Yuhong Mountain, Feng Jueyu shuttled through the space passage like lightning. He was about to use the method of space teleportation to rush on when he suddenly found that the surrounding space was violently turbulent.

Whoosh!

He hesitated slightly, not daring to enter the space passage. He only stared blankly into the distance, where a sword was suspended.
Chapter completed!