At the foot of Taiyi Mountain, the imperial guards' camp was silent and silent. Occasionally, the neighing of a horse or two, shattering the tranquility here.

Three thousand imperial guards were neatly arranged in front of the generals, each one still moving, and the sweat had already been wet.

Ying Jue stood alone on the stage, his eyes closed, his face twisted, and blood oozed between his teeth that he had bitten to death.

"Sir, this is what you said, fighting... the realm of heaven and man, damn..."

The battle in the distant sky continued, and the three thousand imperial guards were already in a state of energy and physical strength. Lu Yan, who gathered troops through the battle formations to increase his combat power, was in danger.

"Dong~Dong~Dongdong"

"Zheng~"

The war drums were beating, the long strings of the piano were raised, and Lan Yu sat alone on the platform, looking up at the strange phenomena in the sky, knowing that his husband was fighting there.

She could have helped Lu Yan with the sound of the piano, but with her own strength, she might have exhausted her energy before the sound of the piano reached Lu Yan's ears.

The increase in Lu Yan is not good, but it can increase these three thousand imperial guards.

The sound of the piano was flying in the military camp, Ying Jue's twisted and entangled face gradually improved, and the power of the three thousand imperial guards was rising again.

Nong Yu's starry eyes were slightly closed, his mind was completely immersed in playing, and his jade hand played the piano like a colorful robe.

"Husband, raise your sword."

...

Lu Yan's figure fell on a cliff in the Taiyi Mountains. The rocky ground could not withstand the force of this ten thousand pounds, and a huge pit was blasted open. Changhong and Shui Han's two swords fell and inserted on both sides.

"Ahem~"

He coughed blood from his mouth, and Lu Yan didn't have time to take care of his injuries, so he grabbed the Changhong Sword and rolled to the side.

"Boom~" A red sword energy fell, and the round pit was cut in half by a sword mark.

"Buzz~" Kun Wuzi fell to the ground, looking down at Lu Yan who was kneeling on one knee, and whispered softly in the long sword, "It's over. I will shatter the tendons and veins all over your body, poke your eyes blind, and save your life. Let you use your only hearing and feeling as a sacrifice to summon the power of the sky. What kind of sacredness is this."

Lu Yan squeezed the hilt of the sword with one hand, covered his chest with the other hand, and gasped violently, "Ha, I, I killed your disciple, but you can't kill me, aren't you frustrated?"

"Before I send you on the way, I will make you feel deeply that life is worse than death."

Before Kun Wuzi finished speaking, the red blade in his hand slashed out again, and the sword energy went straight to the vital point. He could not see any concerns about at least keeping Lu Yan's life.

General Lu Yan flashed the sword energy and screamed in horror: "Didn't you say you want to keep my life?"

Kun Wuzi sneered, and the sword in his hand took advantage of the situation to chase him, "Ha, do you think I will keep my hand?"

This old thing!

"Ding~Ding~"

At this stage of battle, neither Lu Yan nor Kun Wuzi could maintain his ability to walk in the air, and the earth-shaking attack was powerless to use. The battle returned to the most primitive sword light and sword shadows.

On the edge of this cliff that I don’t know what it is, two red sword blades intertwined and Mars flew. After all, Lu Yan only increased his combat power and competed for pure sword cultivation. Kun Wuzi was nearly 90 years old, but he was still better than him.

"When~"

Lu Yan kept defending, regressing, and the fear of defeat gradually occupied his face. In fact:

Hold on, Nong Yu has taken action, and the speed of recovery of the battle formation has accelerated. As long as you can exert another attack of the power of the heavens and man.

"Hmm?" After a glance, there was a dead end behind, the stones rolled silently, clouds and mist swept across the abyss, and cold sweat fell on Lu Yan's face.

Kun Wuzi stared at Lu Yan's heel with a smile, without hesitation in his hand, and the blade advanced again.

"Sher~"

Lu Yan grabbed the tip of Kunwu's sword with one hand. Even though it was wrapped with internal force, the sharp blade still cut through the flesh and exposed the finger bones.

The other hand thrust out the Changhong Sword and stabbed Kunwuzi's chest.

The Changhong Sword is three feet and five inches long. Even compared with the longest Qin Sword of this era, it is an absolute sword.

Kun Wuzi grabbed the blade of the Changhong Sword, but the tip of the sword had already pierced into his chest. Fortunately, the tip of the sword was not penetrated deep enough.

"Return to the truth with one sword? Fire dance whirlwind."

"Seven-star sword, the handle of the fight fell to the ground."

The two of them used up all their remaining energy at the same time and issued their last sword move.

With the blessing of the military force recovered from the battle formation, Lu Yan barely reached the level of the battle with his last sword. The sword energy of the Huowu Tornado burst out, and Kun Wuzi's body exploded into ashes without support for a few seconds.

Lu Yan's left hand could not withstand Kun Wuzi's last sword. The sword energy penetrated, and the entire left arm tendons and veins were broken, the bones were broken, and finally the blood mist exploded.

"Huh~"

The mountain wind whistled, blew Lu Yan's blood-stained emanation. He used the Long Rainbow Sword to hold on the ground to maintain his body.

Kun Wuzi died and disappeared. There seemed to be an inexplicable atmosphere between heaven and earth, as if everything was happy.

When Lu Yan recalled that when Wuming died and died, he seemed to have a wonderful atmosphere, but at that time he was facing a killing formation and had no time to feel it.

Feeling that he had recovered a little of his strength, Lu Yan left the cliff and sat on the ground, first clicking the acupoint for himself and closing the left half of his body. Then he closed his eyes and quietly felt Yu Yun after the fall of the heavenly being.

...

"Lu Zi, Lu Zi~"

Qiu Xinzi found Lu Yan and saw his empty left arm, and immediately became confused, "Lu Zi, are you okay?"

Lu Yan opened his tired eyes and his shriveled lips moved, "Master, look at me, don't you think it's okay?"

"Lu Zi, stop talking."

Qiu Xinzi quickly sent internal strength to heal Lu Yan.

...

Within the Tianzong, the terrifying aftermath of the battle between heaven and man was subsided. Bei Mingzi suddenly looked up at the direction in which Lu Yan and Kun Wuzi fell, took a deep breath and sighed: "Young people are so terrifying. Junior brother, you have taken this as a result of your own fault."

Chisong's Adam's apple rolled and asked tremblingly: "Master, do you mean, Lu Yan, won?"

Bei Mingzi felt the familiar breath from the mountain wind, and nodded, "Junior Brother Kunwu, he has returned to Taiyi Mountain."

He glanced at Qingle, who was kneeling on the ground among his disciples, and his figure dissipated in front of everyone.

Lu Yan, kill him, Kunwuzi, the Heavenly Realm.

This news came from Bei Mingzi, and it undoubtedly had absolute authority. Everyone in Tianzong was confused.

"Heaven, he is less than thirty years old, kill him, the heavenly being..."

Chi Song suddenly felt that the world was extremely strange. Is this world still normal? How could someone like Lu Yan appear?

The eight elders looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all saw the emotions of doubting life from their respective eyes.

Just as everyone was shocked that Kun Wuzi fell in Lu Yan's hand, Qingle suddenly spoke.

"Master, elders, my disciples are obsessed with it. I believe the words of Master Kunwu to help my Tianzong annex the Renzong. Assassinate Master Xiaomeng and blame Lu Yan for Lu Yan. When the two sects have disputed their ideas, they aroused hatred.

After all, Lu Yan is the national teacher of Qin. After all, Master Kunwu has been killed by Lu Yan. The next one to liquidate is my Tianzong."

Qingle was prostrated and begged to Master: "For the sake of the sect, please order the disciples to be driven out of Master. Qingle is willing to die and apologize to Lu Yan."

"this……"

"Senior Brother..."

The eight elders gave way to Chisong and shook their heads silently. As for Qingle, only by saying this according to Qingle can we settle the matter with Lu Yan.

"Hahaha~"

Chisong suffered enough blows this day. While laughing, he looked around aimlessly for a week, and then slowly approached Qingle with the help of Qingxu.

"If you don't teach strictly, your teacher's laziness is the teacher. It's your teacher who hurts you, and it's your teacher who hurts you~"

Qingle raised his head, looked at Chisong's sunken eyes, and choked and said, "Master~ No, it's the disciple's fault, it's the disciple's eyes blinded. Master, please give me the order, everything is my fault and cannot be implicated in the sect."

Seeing this, Qingxu couldn't help but say to Chisong: "Master, let me go, I have some personal relationships with Lu Yan-"

"What?" Qingle's eyes were still covered with tears. When he heard Qingxu say, he immediately called Poyin in surprise, "Senior Brother, that's great, Senior Brother! You have a personal relationship with Lu Yan. After I was expelled from the sect, I went to Lu Yan to apologize for death. If you visit me in your private name, you will definitely be able to ensure the safety of the sect, for sure!"

Qingxu did not agree in time, but just turned his eyes slightly.

Chisong's turbid eyes glanced at Qingle's face for the last time, then turned his back and said, "Qingle, expelled from Tianzong."

"Dong~Dong~Dong" three times.
Chapter completed!