Juntian map

It seems like the sword energy that has come from far to near, like the world breaking the sky straight through the day, like the world breaking apart, and then the hazy sky, the green peaks, the tender green trees, the rippling water surface and the three pools reflecting the moon.

As the white curtain opened, it re-emerged into the eyes.

The sword energy that had cut the sky and the black light of the sky fell in front of Li Xingyun, and the mountain was inserted into the stone.

The earthquake collapsed, and the sword energy swept away!

Li Xingyun, who was in a turtle dress, looked at the sword tip and fragments of the sword body that were lingering with rich black air. Then, together with the sword eye and hilt, there were as many as sixteen pieces.

At this moment, it seemed like an old friend reunited, and the sixteen swords trembled gently, as if they were greeting Li Xingyun happily.

Li Xingyun smiled.

The breeze blows on my face.

The scholar raised his head and saw a tall white-clothed old man with fairy style and a tall body falling down, blocking Li Xingyun's face alone with the murderous thousands of sails in the lake.

Behind the tall back, the scholar's eyes were filled with tears.

In front of this saint master who first devil and then saints brought his sword into the outer heaven, there was no god who led the cultivation of the Buddha in the Nanshan Temple, the golden body of the Nanshan Buddha, only the white-haired old man and the young man in Luoqiu Village back then.

That's a student.

haven't seen you for a long time.

...

It was Luo Changfeng who fought against Di Wulei, and it was also between the mountains and rivers with endless wind and snow. However, at this moment, the two of them had a completely different battle between the seven battles.

Emperor Wulei was eager to break through the world of paintings, and his every move was filled with rare killing moves, with infinite power. He also had a Taoist spirit that looked down at the vast world of people who were the same as me, and turned into a storm and scattered everywhere.

Creation of fortune, Shennong, Huanhua, Washing the Sword, Refining the Stone to Replenish the Heaven. The Five Heavenly Map uses four of them, plus the Demon Punishing the Heaven who secretly practiced, and obtained the Thousand-Practice Path inherited by his father, Emperor Yutian, and a variety of magical powers were integrated into

The whole body is endless, with almost no flaws or weaknesses.

It gives Luo Changfeng the feeling that he is fighting against seven. With his own strength, he can fight against the seven venerables who are all at the top of the level of transformation and have a high killing power of the hundred lords.

With such a lineup, even if the two saints of Bai Zhiqiu and Mr. Li Xingyun joined forces, their chances of winning are still only 50%.

The oppression that Luo Changfeng has endured can be imagined.

But then again, looking at it today, opponents of the same level as Di Wulei are as good as those of Di Wulei

How many more are there? Not to mention this one person, it can be considered as the only one.

This time, it is hard to find the opportunity, and Luo Changfeng might as well explore the reality of the realities and realities of the Emperor Wulei Juntian’s remnants, and then consider the results of his own cultivation of the Xuanyuan God Record Picture.

Only by knowing yourself and the others can you win every battle... That's right, but the reason is the same. The only difference is that it is a bit different from reality. It's not too wide, but it's a different state.

But this difference made Luo Changfeng, the current lord of Fengxue Yincheng, the academy master, feel ashamed after experiencing the peerless style of a white-clothed noble man in white clothes and white hair.

Then Luo Changfeng let go completely.

He thought, since he couldn't beat him, why are he still afraid of his head and tail?

So I was focused on it. I immediately broke free from the shackles of the magical powers of the Xuanyuan Divine Record Picture, no longer attached to the power given by magical weapons, and abandoned the thirty-six-character Lotus Life Sword engraved in my flesh and blood, and no longer cared about every move.

The Ten Mile Sword Forbidden is still the sword path of the academy. Since Bodhi Academy passed the new chapter, he has been a disciple of the Six Character Sect. He should raise his sleeves and embrace all the rivers, and all the moves are Tao.

The two of them were fighting like this.

The bitter sword wind in the world stopped at some point.

The snow gradually fell asleep.

The mountains, waterfalls and forests that snuggled up to each other and the others' houses all lost their color silently. The water dries silently, the mountains collapse silently, the trees wither silently, and the houses fall silently, and the smoke grows silently, becoming quieter... So at some point

The dark Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain above his head appeared in the dark snowy mountain. There was a crack in his heart. The Loulan monarch who was as strong as the bright moon. His heart was surging, and the blood and wine at the bottom of the wine pot were mixed.

It was not just that the monarch of Loulan reacted strongly, but the goddess Long Ouyang Qingxu, who was the master of the mountain and water scroll, had a pale face and was unstable several times. If there were no Gongshu and the fifth

The two contemporary royal family heads were supported, and she was afraid that the roads in the mountains and rivers would be damaged once every minute the wind and snow changed.

As the signs of the collapse of the world became more and more obvious, the earth was shaking and the mountains caused the heroes in the world to confront each other on both sides of the river to begin to have chaos and retreat one after another.

Standing in the front of the river were the six-character sect masters of the academy led by Li Luo, Yi Mangniang, Qiu Yi Nong and others.

Secondly, dozens of Jueyunling powerful demons formed a battle circle, combining the demon emperor Lin'er and the demon clan's grand tutor.

Encircle and be alert to the other side of the river.

The Tiannan Alliance led by Yu Yizhan, head of the Yu family, is relatively far behind.

When Liancheng Jue went from the seventh level of mountains and rivers to the wind, a group of young Jiujinlans from Tiandong flocked forward.

The lonely city guards the monarch Loulan.

Liu Song and his two servants pulled Wang Ao, who was screaming and rolling his sleeves to slap his sleeves to hang up.

Qin Xin Jian Gan Gao Mu Yao and Jianghu soldiers leader Xiao Bielian stood on the north and south wings of the void, and joined hands with the senior Duan Family in front of the river and the little saint Wang Tingji behind him to form a battle circle.

On the other side of the river, there is the fairy of the Baihua Island in the South China Sea, standing in the void, and the two powerful swordsmans, the head of the Duan Family and the gatekeeper of the Hanging Tomb, are facing each other through the dry riverbed.

Behind the river of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, Thirteen Punishments surrounded the contemporary head of the family, protecting Ouyang Qingxu and the Black Robe Master. Few people in the world know that the true identity of the Black Robe Master of the Imperial Alliance is the person who showed the sage and hidden mirror in the ten days.

The true face of the mirror man is transformed by the soul of the Qiongqi beast that guards the foundation of the Emperor League. Obviously, the moon in the well that is inseparable from it is the Canglong of the Pantian.

At this moment, Bai Ze, the divine beast of Tianji Pavilion, stepped on Qiongqi and confronted the Canglong. He stepped on the original body of the mirror hidden man, confronted the Moon in the Well who incarnated himself incarnated and revealed his true appearance. Therefore, the soul body was separated from the black robe leader's state compared to Ouyang Qingxu.

Not much better.

In comparison with the powerful people of the Emperor Alliance, those vassal forces such as the Night Qilang of the South China Sea, the Lord of the Luofu Palace, the Xuanyang Sect, and even the stele-carving Gongsun Youli retreated a little more and were blocked by the Thirteen Royal Clans of the Emperor Alliance.

The terrifying dozens of old sword cultivators in the 72 strange peaks led by Mu Yun Jiancheng, Qiu Beixue, Liang Bing, and Zhenshan Chongkui protected the north and south wings along the river bank, corresponding to Takagi Yao and

Xiao is not in love.

Next is the Chen family and Sun family in the ten families of the six surnames, as well as the mountain of the vassal sects with vassal positions in all directions... Finally, the Tibetan book soul is facing the little saint Wang Tingji from afar.

...

On the dry river bank, the heroes on both sides did not fight together.

They retreated in an orderly manner.

Be ready for battle.

Because the landscape scroll and the picture scroll formed by Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain is on the verge of collapse under the various magical powers of Luo Changfeng and Di Wulei, they can no longer bear the participation of the third most powerful aura. Until Luo Changfeng

The black figure smashed straight from the sky into the earth.