The Most Powerful Young Man

Xiao Yao and others all stopped and watched.

At this moment, above the sky, the clouds are like a bright purple, emitting a dazzling light.

Haoran's spiritual energy enveloped the entire twelve peaks.

Xiao Yao stood up straight, looking at the figure of Xu Kuangge and Painting Fan.

"Is it going to go now? Isn't it a bit too casual?" Xiao Yao muttered.

For a time, dense clouds obscured the sun, and the sky quickly became darker, and you could even see stars above your head.

Day and night turned upside down, at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the stars began to whirlpool again and began to spin frantically, surrounded by violent winds, a piece of flying sand and rocks.

Gradually, the stars began to piece together slowly, piece together a heavenly gate.

"The fairy gate is open, Xiao Yao, I'm leaving, I owe you the favor, I'll pay you back!" After saying this, the long sword of singer Xu Kuang turned into a golden light, flew towards Xiao Yao, and dashed directly. Entering Xiao Yao's body caused a shock of Qi Hai.

"This sword is not a treasure of heaven and earth, but I have raised it with the sword heart for hundreds of years. When you understand the sword heart, you will probably have a sword intent." Xu Kuangge laughed.

Then, the two escaped into the gate of stars.

Sitting cross-legged, Xiao Yao found that in his body, under the original Yuan Dan, there was another small sword.

Gradually, the stars disappear, the dense clouds disperse, and the whole world is illuminated by the sun again.

Xiao Yao stood up and pointed at the sky, arching his hands.

Although he still has no way to comprehend the Jian Xin mentioned by Xu Kuang singer, but he knows that this should be regarded as a gift.

At this time, the little monk Xu Suguan walked up to Xiao Yao, folded his hands together, said a Buddhist name, and then smiled again and said, "Xiao Yao, this is also your chance. This sword, Xu Kuangge uses After more than 700 years, now it’s in your hands. Even if you only comprehend one-tenth, you still have the opportunity to seek kendo. If you can’t comprehend it, it’s a wonderful thing to give it to someone who uses the sword.”

Xiao Yao just smiled. He squinted his eyes, looked at the sky, and asked, "Xu Kuangge and Painted Fan, have you gone to the fairyland?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

The words of the little monk made Xiao Yao confused.

Yes, yes, no, what do you mean maybe, maybe not?

The little monk laughed and said: "Behind the gate, only those who enter know that they can't get out after entering, just like the underground palace, who knows what the underground palace is like?"

"That's true." Xiao Yao laughed and realized instantly.

Suddenly he asked again: "Xu Kuangge has already left, are you still going?"

"I plan to go, but I have to be with you! He has gone to the immortal realm, and I can't go. Can't I go with him?" The little monk said helplessly.

Xiao Yao nodded, and asked, "Then where are you going?"

"Go back to the world before me, don't you have a way?" After saying this, the little monk turned his face and glanced at his eyebrows.

Bai Qimei sneered, and said, "Do you really think that I will catch it?"

After saying this, he suddenly began to transport the aura in his body.

As soon as the momentum came together, the white aura was pressed down by the little monk's hand.

With another wave of his hand, Bai Qimei's body fell dozens of meters.

"The previous battle has already decided your life and death. Why should the White House Lord be persistent?" the little monk asked.

"You don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Bai Qi said with gritted teeth.

"But now, no one asks for your opinion!" The little monk blinked and said seriously.

Bai Qi brow spurted out blood.

On the one hand, it was because the little monk made a move before, which reversed his breath.

On the other hand, it was because he was irritated by the little monk Xiao Yao and Xu Kuangge.

In fact, to be honest, what Bai Qimei hates most is Xu Kuangge.

Xu Kuangge said at the beginning that practitioners on the earth cannot enter the realm of Linghai. Bai Qimei believes it. He has only stayed in the realm of Linghai for so many years. Although he has entered the realm of Linghai, it is too late. I knew this was a lie long ago, maybe he wouldn't let Xiao Yao live till now. Before I met Xiao Yao and didn't do anything, it wasn't because he was worried that he was not Xiao Yao's opponent, but because he was worried that doing it would make him enter the realm of Linghai, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Later, Xu Kuangge said that he would take action when the palace was in danger that day.

In fact, at the beginning, Bai Qimei was a little worried, always feeling that Xu Kuangge might not have the strength to block Xiao Yao.

After he saw Xu Kuangge's ability, his hanging heart fell into his stomach.

To be reasonable, Xu Kuangge is still very powerful, that is a sword fairy-like character!

However, as the situation developed, he realized that his ideas were still too simple. Although Xu Kuangge's strength was strong, he did not seem to be on his side.

This made him extremely depressed, and he could only wipe tears in his heart.

Speaking of it, I can only say that he is out of luck. He also thought about helping Xu Kuangge to find the woman he had been looking for. If he found the painting fan in Tianxinggong, I am afraid Xu Kuangge would be extremely excited, and just take advantage of it Killed Xiao Yao.

However, the way of heaven is not fair, and the painting fan is from the Palace of Clouds.

Thinking about it carefully, Bai Qimei suddenly felt that he should be relieved.

He stood up with a bitter smile on his face.

Then, he burst into laughter.

"I lost, it was a thief, what **** I lost to!"

Isn't this destined?

Xiao Yao suddenly got lucky and rushed towards Bai Qimei.

At this time, Bai Qimei had reached a state of madness, and he simply slapped Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao forced Bai Qi eyebrows down the mountain with a sound.

At the same time, his body turned into a white light and rushed away.

Bai Qimei roared, instead of retreating, he rushed towards Xiao Yao.

For Bai Qimei, his ending seems to be doomed, even if he wants to hide, he has no chance to survive.

Since this is the case, why don't you fight Xiao Yao with your life?

Even if the last loser is yourself, you have to fight, right?

"God wants me to die, but I won't die! Today, I am going against the sky with my white eyebrows!"

Xiao Yao sighed and slapped Bai Qi eyebrows flying out.

There are too many people in this world who want to go against the sky. In fact, cultivating immortals is originally a way to go against the sky.

But thinking about it carefully, there is no way to explain it. Even if you really cultivated into a golden immortal, who would dare to say that this was not deliberately arranged by God?

Everyone wants to get rid of the way of heaven, what is called to get rid of?

Probably only Slaughter Heaven Dao, Slaughter Immortal Gate, right?

Xiao Yao thought to himself, but the speed did not decrease at all.

He rushed in front of Bai Qimei again, still fluttering a hand, and patted Bai Qimei.

The palm wind pushed Bai Qi eyebrow back again tens of meters away, Xiao Yao moved the sword up, Fu Li held his hand tightly, and shouted, the blade of the sword shined brightly, and left his hand, turning into a golden light. , Passing through the body of Bai Qimei.

Bai Qimei's body was still standing on the ground, but Fu Lijian had returned to Xiao Yao's hands.

"This is what you owe Xianren Mountain." Xiao Yao said softly while looking at Bai Qimei.

Bai Qimei just sneered again and again.

"You killed me today, how dare you say that you won't be killed tomorrow?" Bai Qimei asked.

"To borrow your words, God wants me to die, but I won't die." Xiao Yao laughed, and suddenly made a fist with his right hand.

The moment the fist was clenched, the blood hole of Bai Qimei's chest suddenly lit up with a colorful light, and there was a bang, and Xuemo flew horizontally.

Xiao Yao turned around, turned into a rainbow of light, and flew into thousands of swordsmen.

When Bai Qimei died and Xu Kuangge flew into the fairy gate, the flames of war in the hearts of the swordsmen had been extinguished.

They can hardly see their end.

At this time, everyone in the Yunxiao Palace also joined the battle.

Open and close, blood and blood spattered.

The little monk Xu Suguan sat down suddenly, with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, gently moving.

His lips moved, as if chanting.

Fu Li, Jiuge, Puppet Dragon, White Head.

Thousands of people with one sword!

The sword energy is magnificent and reverberates in the valley. Although it can't break the Tianmen, it leaves a conspicuous mark on the twelve peaks. The trees in a straight line are all cut off by the waist, and waves of dust are flying, so that the entire twelve peaks are shrouded in smoke. in.

When the smoke gradually subsided, the twelve peaks were already dead.

The whole mountain lost its spirit and spirit and turned into a purgatory on earth.

There were lying corpses everywhere, as well as broken swords.

Xiao Yao hovered in the sky, looking at the hundred disciples under him.

"Before I promised Xu Kuangge to leave a hundred people. Now I leave you, whether you choose to stay at the Twelve Peaks and continue to grow the Sky Palace, or go down the mountain and merge into the hidden world. It is your choice." Xiao Yao Said softly.

He is not a god, but in the eyes of the remaining hundred swordsmen in white clothes, it is high above.

Their fate was held by Xiao Yao.

If Xiao Yao lets them die, they have to die, and Xiao Yao lets them live before they can leave.

All of those one hundred people chose to stay in the Twelve Peaks and stay in the Tianxing Palace.

Probably they feel that even if they leave, they don't know where to go.

Xiao Yao just sighed, just take them as they please.

Anyway, there are only a hundred people left, most of whom are in the world-breaking realm. Even if he leaves, these people will not be able to pose any threat to them.

Xiao Yao trekking and climbing, followed by Yunxiao Hall and others.

Entering the Tianxing Palace, Xiao Yao found that this place had been destroyed by Jian Qi.

The hundred people hanging at the end couldn't help crying when they saw that the Tianxing Palace had become riddled with holes and ruined walls.

This is their home!

"Perhaps a hundred years from now, Tianxing Palace will still be the first school in the hidden world." Xiao Yao muttered.

The little monk Xu Suguan walked to Xiao Yao and nodded softly: "It's possible, Twelve Peaks has good luck."

Xiao Yao smiled.

"However, I was divided by most of your Immortal Mountain before, and it is not easy to say now." The little monk whispered again.

Xiao Yao nodded, and suddenly flew forward for a certain distance.

After falling, he stomped heavily, and immediately countless slates were lifted by the air wave.

"The last piece of jade pendant is underground." Xiao Yao said.

The little monk walked up to him, looked at Xiao Yao, and couldn't help asking: "Are you ready? Are you ready to leave?"

Xiao Yao thought for a moment and nodded.