"Li Bai, how long is waiting for Jianmen?"

"Not good, retreat quickly."

When he climbed to the time, ten earth-level powerful people on the Holy Mountain of the Human Race were instantly panicked when they heard this.

Intuition tells them that it is wrong!

Especially the name of Li Bai.

One person and one sword suppress the existence of the sword clan.

He is the new deputy leader of the Jianmen Sect in the Tang Dynasty.

How powerful is this person?

They have no idea.

Subconsciously, they felt that they were in ambush.

Even in panic.

Exclaimed to quit.

"But, Li Bai has been waiting for them for a long time, so how could he let them leave so easily?"

"The Sword of the Immortal Poetry, help me."

"The power of the immortal poet!"

"The power of the sword immortal!"

Nowadays, Li Bai's original realm has already reached the peak of the sixth level of the earth realm.

Now, the sword of the Poetry Immortal is in hand, the power of the Poetry Immortal and the power of the Sword Immortal.

They all added one after another, and in an instant, their combat power was directly improved by three major realms.

Directly reach the peak of the ninth level of the earth realm!

It is vaguely one step away from the Heavenly Realm.

hiss!

"No, this person is too strong."

"Run!"

The Jiang imperial clan, ten powerful people in the realm.

The strongest.

It's just a mere eighth-level peak in the territory.

How can I stop Li Bai's sharpness?

"Kill one person in ten steps, and you will not stay for a thousand miles!"

"After the matter, I will leave, and I will hide my merits and fame."...

A poem, a bucket of wine, a long sword, a sword from the world.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In an instant, I saw sword light lingering in the sky.

Layered, dazzling.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

However, it is these seemingly dazzling and highly ornamental sword intent.

But it was surrounded by fatal murderous intent.

Almost every time the sword fell, a figure shattered into the sky and turned into a mass of blood mist.

"Two, and the Sword Ancestor, let's take action with your sword clan."

"These people from the Jiang imperial clan must not be left."

The ten earth-level powerhouses of the Jiang imperial clan became the dead souls under Li Bai’s sword in almost a very short time.

After the killing, Li Bai's poem returned to the sheath of the immortal sword.

Be calm and composed.

He glanced at Wang Yue, Pei Min, and the Sword Ancestor.

"promise."

"kill!"

Ten powerful men from the Jiang imperial clan were killed.

Suddenly, the morale of the army was in chaos.

With the roar of Wang Yue, Pei Min and Jianzu, the three of them roared.

He was even more panicked.

Even, some parts, deserters have already occurred.

However, the Sword Ancestor, Pei Min and Wang Yue meant to let go of the Jiang imperial army.

They rushed to roar.

And the Jiang imperial army.

He is even more of a force of resistance, and any strong person with a little bit of strength.

They will be killed directly by Li Bai and others.

This led to the fact that no one in the Jiang imperial clan could stand up and command the battle.

The morale of the army was disintegrated.

Only the part left to be slaughtered at will.

"Sweep the battlefield, evacuate quickly, and let the Yellow Turbans continue to rage."

Stay after a battle.

Above the sky, the bodies of the Jiang imperial army were left behind.

After a look indifferently, Li Bai ordered and disappeared into the void first.

"promise."

The sword ancestor bowed and accepted the order.

Even when he ordered the people of the Sword Clan to clean up the battlefield, he led his army to retreat.

......

at the same time.

On the battlefield of Xuanyuan.

When the ten powerful people in Xuanyuan's land realm just led their troops to strangle the Yellow Turbans.

Several more terrifying and unexpected sounds appeared.

"Xunzi, the Confucian scholar, has been waiting for you for a long time."

"The Confucian Wang Yangming, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Dong Zhongshu, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Suddenly.

It was the three deputy sect leaders of the Confucian Sect who stepped out.

Everyone wears white Confucian robe and is elegant and graceful.

The energy of Confucianism and Taoism dissipated the entire void in an instant.

The sky is surrounded by the wind of great scholars.

"Confucianism in the Tang Dynasty?"

The person led by Xuanyuan's family had slightly moved his eyes.

But it was not at all confusing.

Because, he is strong enough!

Just as he saw that his aura was completely blooming, he was actually a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of the Earth Realm.

I'm afraid it's only one step away from being in the heavenly realm.

Become the real strong ones in this Dragon Continent.

The realm of heaven and earth is just one step away, but it seems to be separated by heaven and earth. The gap between the two sides is unreasonable.

“That’s right.”
To be continued...