Man Yuan's huge figure fell backwards, his throat and the center of his eyebrows were covered with hot golden blood. He held his eyebrows with one hand and covered his throat with the other. His pupils quickly dilated, but it was too late. A sword in his throat hit him, and the center of his eyebrows was stabbed.
Killing the God with a sword, when Yan Beichen took Man Yuan's demon pill away with his fingers, Man Yuan was actually dead, but his physical body was too strong, and he still rolled to the ground.
He waved a stick of sun, moon, water and fire and smashed it everywhere, disrupting the world of Nishang, while his own peak luck of the thirteenth realm exploded and flew to every corner of the world of Nishang. This was something that many great demons could only watch helplessly.
It's something I can't stop.
"Kill Yan Beichen!"
Seeing his beloved disciple dying in front of his eyes, the Demon Ancestor was already furious. He stood up and offered a thousand-foot magic weapon. A palm full of evil energy fell from the sky and covered the top of Yan Beichen's head. The Yuxi sacrificed a magic weapon, and
It hit Yan Beichen's heart. Fu Sheng, Ning Yuansheng, Lu Huan and other big demons took action one by one, and the spells all over the sky hit the only fourteenth realm sword cultivator in the world.
Even, amidst the loud noise of wind and thunder, a sword light came from the south, and the energy was also locked on Yan Beichen!
The Demon King has finally taken action. If Yan Beichen can be killed in this battle, the luck of the Nishang world may not be used up. In the next hundred years, the Nishang world will usher in a prosperous age with heroes emerging in large numbers!
Under the siege of everyone, Yan Beichen almost did not hesitate. After twisting to avoid Yu Xie's magical weapon, he was wrapped in a strong sword and forcefully ate Liu Bai's sweeping blue wave mace, followed by his left index finger.
, the middle fingers came together and suddenly touched Liu Bai's abdomen. A ray of sword energy penetrated Liu Bai's body, and then pushed the demon ancestor's proud disciple into the sky. At the same time, the earth in the neon world roared, and wisps of sword energy penetrated Liu Bai's body.
The golden sword intent and the heavenly light connect to the sky and the earth!
"Not good!"
Demon Ancestor roared: "He is about to ascend, stop him!"
Liu Bai was used as a shield by Yan Beichen and faced the Demon Ancestor's palm falling from the sky. He suddenly let out a wail and tried his best to rush all the way to the water transport road while shouting: "Master, save me!"
At this time, Yan Beichen was bathed in the golden light of the sword. He was like a god. He held up Liu Bai's body and raised a sword of several hundred feet. After forcefully taking the Demon King's sword, he returned it without hesitation.
Sword, at the same time, four natal flying swords flew out in four directions with a "chi" sound. The next moment, four twelve-level great demons fell out, and their bodies were crushed by the rich sword energy in the air. In an instant,
When the body dies, the path disappears.
Yan Beichen couldn't do much. He tried to kill as many big demons as possible before ascending. He had endured too many tricks now. It was no longer possible to kill the thirteenth realm, so he should kill a few more twelve realms.
In the air, Yan Beichen's golden dharma body met the Demon Ancestor's palm. Suddenly, the top of the dharma phase's head continued to crack. The Demon Ancestor was also hit by the sword energy that surged into the sky, making it almost impossible to maintain the dharma body in the air. All the great demons were shocked.
As if they were crazy, Fu Sheng, Nan Qingfeng, Lu Huan and others even exploded one or two natal objects, and they did not hesitate to sacrifice their cultivation to intercept Yan Beichen's ascension.
"Yan Beichen!"
In the distance, a figure galloped towards him. It was the Demon Emperor, and he raised his sword and dropped from the sky.
"laugh--"
Yan Beichen's Sword Immortal dharma body suddenly began to crack from the middle and was about to be split into two. Yan Beichen at the core of the dharma body was vomiting blood. The situation at this time was already extremely dangerous, but he did not hesitate at all and looked up.
Liu Bai, who was leaning against his fingertips, smiled slightly and said: "From now on, when you stay in the world, you have to take care of yourself!"
"you!"
Liu Bai felt a chill in his heart.
But at this moment, Yan Beichen raised his long sword and stabbed Liu Bai directly in the chest. On the tip of the sword, there was a flaming demon pill, which was Man Yuan's Thirteenth Level Demon Pill.
Yan Beichen wanted to sacrifice Man Yuan's demon elixir and devour the water transport with flames to cut off Liu Bai's lifeline!
"Yan Beichen, how dare you?!"
Liu Bai roared.
But the next moment, the tip of the sword touched the flame demon pill and pierced directly into Liu Bai's heart. Liu Bai had already cultivated the essence of ice soul in his blood. Suddenly, the demon pill and the tip of the sword collided with the essence of ice soul.
There was a loud noise, and then Yan Beichen tried his best to push the sword tip out of Liu Bai's body!
"Keng~~~"
With a soft sound, Yan Beichen's sword directly shattered under the backlash of the avenue. The flame demon pill and the ice soul counterattacked the long sword together, directly shattering Yan Beichen's sword. But at the same time, the five swords deep in Liu Bai's heart were shattered.
Two of the golden water transport veins were cut off by Yan Beichen in one fell swoop. At this point, Liu Bai could only be regarded as an ordinary demon clan in the thirteenth realm, having lost the background of the demon king.
…
"boom--"
Amidst the loud noise, the huge sword immortal spell in the sky of Nishang Tianxia was shattered. Under the fierce attack of the demon clan, the demon emperor and a group of big demons, Yan Beichen was officially defeated. His aura suddenly dropped, and he had fallen from the fourteenth level sword immortal to the tenth level.
Three realms, and just when the golden Dharma was falling like rain, Yan Beichen turned into a rainbow light like a fish swimming against the current, and soared up with his sword!
From the fourteenth realm to the thirteenth realm, the huge majestic sword luck exploded in the sky and turned into scattered bits and pieces that fell between the mountains and rivers of the Nishang Tianxia, which was half of the world. At this point, Nishang Tianxia turned out to be the biggest target in this battle.
The beneficiaries are the majestic sword luck from the thirteenth to the fourteenth realm, plus the fortunes of a thirteenth-level Man Yuan and four twelve-level monsters, all scattered in the world of Nishang. In the next hundred years, the world of Nishang will
The rise of power on the mountain has become an unchangeable fact.
"it's over."
The Demon Ancestor sighed and frowned. He never thought that the Demon Clan was so deliberate and even cooperated with the Ghost Clan, borrowing most of the Ghost Clan's luck, and finally planned a situation of fire and water that still changed the general trend of the world. God knows why the Human Race would
There is a fourteenth realm monster like Yan Beichen with a flawless sword heart.
He looked up at the dome. Those thirteen and fourteen realms that were high above would come down again when the time was right. The heads of the entire demon world were like hanging sharp swords!
"Let's go."
Yu Zhi took a deep breath. Although she was not seriously injured, her body was covered with scars caused by the chaotic sword energy. The killing power of the sword cultivator was too strong, not to mention that she was still in the fourteenth realm, so those present
As for the great demon, almost no one can guarantee that he is intact, including the demon ancestor.
In the wind, the Demon Ancestor wore a long robe and hunted with the wind. He turned to look at the Demon Emperor in the distance, nodded, and immediately turned around and left.
The Demon King gently cupped his fists to show respect for his allies.
Liu Bai picked up Man Yuan's body and the sun, moon, water and fire stick in one hand, and returned to the demon world together.
…
A villa on the top of a mountain, a natural residence.
In the air, the crushing feeling of the majestic kendo qi machine was getting closer and closer. Finally, a figure dressed in white and snow-covered snow descended on the snowy Tianchi. It was Lin Wanhua who was already in the thirteenth realm. The human race's thirteenth realm swordsman was already
He is a genuine Great Sword Immortal. In the history of the human race, there are only a handful of Great Sword Immortals in the Thirteenth Level.
The arrival of Lin Wanhua made Zhizhi feel more and more oppressive. This Lin Wanhua was really becoming more and more powerful. She originally had hope of catching up with Lin Wanhua, but before Zhizhi entered the Twelve Realms, Lin Wanhua had already entered.
He's already in the thirteenth realm, how can he still pursue this?
In the pavilion, Su Qingjiu, who was refining the Flying Sword White Fish, glanced at it, smiled and nodded, which was considered a greeting. She didn't care if Lin Wanhua was in the Thirteenth Realm. After she completed the Flying Sword White Fish refining,
It's not like she wants to break through the realm at any time, but... Su Qingjiu is sitting in Changming Mountain. If she breaks through, it will be equivalent to eating up the sword luck of the entire human race in the south. I'm afraid that the Confucian, military, and Mohist
The group of old guys will definitely not be happy, so Xiaojiuer is not in a hurry to break through the realm. What's wrong with spending more time with Brother Lin Zhao in the human world? Maybe in the future, Brother Lin Zhao will also reach the Thirteenth Realm and fly side by side with the sword!
"Yan Jianxian has ascended."
Lin Zhaodao.
"Um."
Lin Wanhua nodded and said: "Although the realm of the Fourteenth Realm has been lost, Yan Jianxian has indeed broken up the water and fire situation of the demon clan for the human race. At this point, the power of the demon clan and the human race on the mountain has once again approached balance."
She looked to the south, frowned, and said, "Although I don't know if Lin Xingchu is alive or dead now, don't worry, the Fusu Great Wall is not far from the Snowy Tianchi, and I can come at any time."
"knew."
Lin Zhao felt a little heavy in his heart: "Have a meal here and then go back?"
"No."
Lin Wanhua chuckled: "Although the food at the Mountain Top Villa is delicious, you can't eat it every day. I'm back to Fusu Great Wall, and some things must be done quickly, otherwise it will be very detrimental to the rest of the sword cultivators in the world."
Although Lin Zhao didn't quite understand, he could probably guess a little bit, so he watched Lin Wanhua leave.
…
evening.
A group of scholars came from the south. Walking in front was a young gentleman, leading a donkey. The donkey carried book boxes on both sides, heavy with slips written by the saints. A group of disciples behind him also
They looked very young, some were leading donkeys, and some were carrying book boxes. They were admiring the scenery along the way and hurried on, not walking very fast.
When they arrived at the mountainside, the young scholars bowed and saluted towards the Tiger Temple.
"Whoosh!"
Su Shanjun also walked out, with a solemn expression on his face, without the slightest hint of a playful smile. He still had some respect for those who were serious about learning. He bowed in return and said, "How come Mr. Gu has the leisure to come to the Snowy Tianchi?"
"come and see."
Gu Lingyu smiled warmly: "I want to see Mr. Qin's residence, and also meet my junior uncle by the way."
"go Go."
Su Shanjun smiled and said: "If you ever settle down in the snow-covered Tianchi, come and sit there more often in the future."
The young Grand Priest of the Imperial Academy smiled and nodded, and immediately led a group of disciples up the mountain.
…
At the gate of the mountain, a slovenly man crossed his arms and held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth. He looked at Gu Lingyu and others and said, "Oh, how come the imperial scholar of the Great Shang Dynasty has the leisure to come to a remote place like ours?"
Gu Lingyu raised his head with a bright smile: "No, I can't stand so many rules and regulations... I have resigned from my position in the imperial court."
