Everyone looked up and found that there was a blank space of hundreds of feet in the clouds above their heads, which showed the blue sky. Although the range of hundreds of feet was as close as the coverage of the entire Six Paths of Reincarnation Array, it was negligible, and this sword was not to compete with the bombardment of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Array, but this move alone was enough to suppress everyone present.

In the astonished sight of everyone, someone suddenly slowly descended on the blank space above his head. The other party's clothes flew, their hair was like a waterfall, like autumn leaves falling, but they were also floating in fairy spirit. They were indescribable clear and pure, but their momentum was extremely sharp.

The man was a woman wearing a colorful cloud dress and holding an ancient long sword in her hand, slowly landing on the canopy of a tree on the top of a peak. From beginning to end, the woman did not look at anyone, with an ethereal and peaceful temperament, as if she had no emotion or interest in the people of the world. In her deep and pure eyes, it seemed that there was only a great way.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

The other party's strength makes them awe.

The other party's indifference made them unable to even get angry.

Just like a mortal, you will not feel angry because the immortals ignore themselves. Because that is taken for granted.

Only Bai Jingxue's eyes lit up. She was the head of Shushan, but suddenly she bowed and said, "Bai Jingxue, the head of Shushan, pays homage to the sword-holder!"

Sword-holder.

Shushan sword-holder.

Xu Pingjing, Zhang Jiuling, Wu Jinling, Wang Sanxian and others suddenly realized, but they knew the other party's identity, but did not make them feel relaxed. The other party's strength was too strong, which was a powerful force that could break the balance of strength of the five major Taoist sects.

Wu You, a man in Shushan's sword-holding, faced Bai Jingxue's greeting, but his eyes did not change, let alone pay attention.

However, Bai Jingxue was not surprised at all. She couldn't help but get up on her own, laughed at Xu Pingjing and others, "With my Shushan Sword Palm, just a few monks and Li Ye, what's the point? She can kill her at will without using the Zhuxian formation!"

Li Ye and others raised their heads and looked at the falling thunder net.

Wei Xiaozhuang's round neck was stretched and thinned to normal. He murmured: "It seems, it's really amazing."

Nangong First snorted coldly: "When the thunder net falls, you and I will be dead, and both souls and souls will be destroyed. Do you think it is powerful?"

Wei Xiaozhuang withdrew his gaze, looked at Nangong No. 1, and said with a bitter face: "What should I do? Do you really have to wait for death?"

Nangong First patted Wei Xiaozhuang on the shoulder, sighed and comforted, "What we have to do and what we should do. Think about it, what can we do if the Shimen has launched the six-path reincarnation formation and killed us? The Eighteen Vajra is dead, the Thirty-Six Arhats are gone, and the monks' corps are also destroyed. They want to make a fortune in the world and compete for the blessings of China. There is no support for the chaos in the world, no matter what the future will be, it will be our Tang people's own business, and it has nothing to do with the Shimen."

"This time, like those seniors who traveled west with swords and went out of the Yangguan and Jinshan, we have guarded the inheritance of our ancestors for our Shenzhou. They are not afraid of death. What's the matter if we die? Protecting Shenzhou, killing the east and leaving the Shimen, and finally dying under the formation of the six realms of reincarnation. This is our responsibility, our mission, and our destiny."

Wei Xiaozhuang blinked, confused, and didn't know if he understood.

Nangong First turned around and looked at the top of Qishan, stood with his hands behind his back, and suddenly laughed a long time, full of energy: "For thousands of years, there have been many aliens who have coveted the blessed land of Shenzhou, as many as carp across the river, but no tribe can occupy this land. Why? Countless senior heroes, in order to guard the sects of this land, fought bloody battles on the battlefield and wrapped around the body!"

"For hundreds of years, the number one master in China, knowing that he would die, but he still went out to the west one after another, and killed Daxue Temple alone, and went to death with his own sword! We, the monks in China, were born and raised here, died for the inheritance of the Shenzhou Sect, and died as a place! Our predecessors traveled thousands of miles to the Western Regions and went to the Western Regions to die with pride. Today, our Nangong is the best. Why can't we die with pride in the land of the Tang Dynasty?!"

Nangong No. 1 slowly drew out the Jingzhe Sword, with a firm expression and a tiger and wolf: "For hundreds of years, those who died under the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation are the best masters in China! I, Nangong No. 1, and I am the best in the world today! My Nangong No. 1 is worthy of my name! But I am unwilling to sit and wait for death. The best in the world. Even if I want to die, I will die on the way to kill the enemy!"

After saying that, Nangong roared for the first time, and his cultivation suddenly exploded, and he suddenly ran forward with his sword.

It was as fast as the wind, turning into a stream of shadows, and disappeared in a flash. When it appeared again, it had already jumped high and reached the purple gold fire pillar that was square-meter wide.

The Jingzhe Sword was raised high above the top, and his clothes were dancing wildly, and he suddenly shouted: "The clouds and thunder fell to the ground and knew Jingzhe, the three swords of Angelica are only Bu Yue! The six-path reincarnation formation, take my Bu Yue's three swords, go back!"

Thunder broke out on the ground and exploded in a radius of hundreds of feet. Nangong's first body was like a geese, and the Jingzhe Sword shone with blue and purple light throughout the body, making a loud trembling sound. He seemed to understand his master's intentions, and knew that it was the last to be unsheathed, so he burst out with unprecedented power.

With one person and one sword as the center, within a hundred feet of the surroundings, the strong wind whistled into a tornado, and the center of the whirlwind was full of sword shadows flying like fish scales. In an instant, three green sword lights dozens of feet long appeared one after another, like floating lights, like the waves of the Yangtze River pushing the previous waves, slashing on the purple gold fire pillar one after another!

Three loud bangs and earth-shaking explosions, purple gold flames scattered to both sides like a tide, and the blue and purple sword energy exploded and connected one by one. Nangong Yi, who was slashing under the sword, was outlined by the spiritual tide. This genius monk who was obsessed with drinking and obsessed with swordsmanship, had the posture of opening up the sky at this moment.

In a flash, the three swords of Bu Yue were slashed, and the earth was shaking, and the sand and stones were flying, just like the doomsday. The violent waves of spiritual energy were like the tide that rushed Li Ye and others backed step by step.

The purple gold fire pillar that was as hard as a barrier and was filled with Sanskrit, shattered like a vase and disappeared in the sky. The first one of Nangong flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, jumped over Li Ye and others' heads, landed behind everyone, smashing a big pit, and smoke and dust filled.

Li Ye and others waved the smoke and dust, leaned over to look, and saw that in the big pit, Nangong's first vomited blood and arched his upper body, his forehead was bulging with blue veins, and his eyes widened: "The big bullshit formation, as soon as the moon came out, it was destroyed. My Nangong is indeed... the best in the world!"

After saying that, his body fell heavily, his head tilted, and there was no sound.

Wei Xiaozhuang burst into the pit with a cry, picked up Nangong Li's body, and cried loudly, heart-wrenching.

Li Ye was speechless.

He turned around to look at the broken purple gold fire pillar. As expected, as soon as it dissipated, a new one fell in the air, sealing the gap again.

The thunder net above the head was falling quickly, and it was about to fall on everyone's heads for a moment.

Li Ye took a deep breath, looked at Li Xian, and took out Lu Jujian.

Li Xian suddenly grabbed Li Ye's hand, looked solemn and solemn, and took Lu Jujian over: "You can't die yet."

Li Ye glanced at him and reached out to snatch Lu Jujian: "Old man, don't be stupid, you will die today."

Li Xian put Lu Jujian behind him and looked at Li Ye seriously: "I can die, I am a dead person, but you can't die."

Li Ye curled his lips: "Everyone can die, everyone can die."

"Li Ye!" Li Xian shouted suddenly, his face was filled with anger, and there was a sense of hatred for his inconvenience, "You are the King of An of the Tang Dynasty! The backbone of the Tang Dynasty's country! The hope of the revival of the Tang Dynasty! If you die, what should you do if the Tang Dynasty's country?!"

Li Ye was stunned. He had never seen Li Xian like this before, and he had never seen him in his memory, and he had never seen him after traveling through time.

Li Xian took a deep breath, his eyes were full of solemnity: "My Tang Dynasty has opened up the only prosperous era in the past and its vast territory is beyond the reach of its predecessors. It has never been there before. It has never been in the past. It is even more prosperous and has become unprecedented! Such a great Tang Dynasty and the magnificent Celestial Dynasty have only been over two hundred years, so how can it be destroyed!"

"You are my son of Li Xian, and even more of the Li Tang royal family. The Tang Dynasty raised you and allowed you to achieve today's achievements! Remember to me that you can die, but it is definitely not now! You have the ability to make the Tang Dynasty revival, but you didn't do it. If you die today, how can you be worthy of your ancestors?!"

"The labor of ten generations of monarchs and ministers, the passion of ten generations of people, millions of border troops died in the frontiers, and hundreds of millions of people were looking forward to it. Is it just that you can go to death with peace of mind today?!"

Li Ye was stunned. He suddenly felt an invisible mountain pressing on his shoulders.

Li Xian breathed a long sigh and stared at Li Ye with a look full of hope and tears: "Remember, the Tang Dynasty is not prosperous, and you are not even qualified to die, because you are Li Ye and the Li Tang royal family!"

Li Xian looked up and looked closer and closer to Lei Net. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, outlining a complex smile: "I, Li Xian, is a dead person. In this life, I am destined to live and die in the country. I, Li Xian, have been suspicious of the king and persecuted by the ministers. I have hatred, overwhelming hatred, resentment, and resentment to overthrow the earth. But I, Li Xian, will not forget my original intention! Save the difficulties of time, go, die generously, and come!"

After saying that, a thunderous blood suddenly burst out from Li Xian's body, rushing Li Ye back a few steps. He suddenly rose up and rushed towards the thunder net covering the sky and the earth. The Lu Ju sword he had never used before was in his hand, and the roar was like a dragon.

Li Ye went straight forward without fear: "My King An of the Tang Dynasty, with all his passion, would not all die of death. Even if the sky falls, it won't work!"

Each person and his sword turned into a blue sword light, rushing straight to the Thunder Net, and instantly arrived at the center of the Thunder Net.

Thunder and lightning in the air were flourishing, falling on the sword energy.

The sound of rumbling electric shocks was endless, and the surging purple light covered the sky and the sun.

Li Ye watched this scene blankly, his heart surging.

Since his time travel, he has been devoted to seeking immortality and has disdained the survival of the Tang Dynasty. He just wants to wait until the world is in chaos to achieve his true dragon achievements.

And he has no feelings for Li Xian, the cheap father. Of course, there is no such thing as blood is thicker than water, just another person's memory. His soul from the earth has never experienced anything.

However, at this moment, looking at Li Xian holding Lu Jujian in his hand, his figure was submerged in the thunder and lightning craze, he couldn't help but tremble with his hands.

After a while, the lightning dissipated, and a burnt figure fell from the air, and with a bang, it fell beside Li Ye, and Lu Ju Jian Ding Ding Dang fell aside.

Li Ye closed his eyes.

This Tang Dynasty, this Tang Dynasty...

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Chapter completed!