Chapter 417 Looking back at the grace of the road ahead, the sword that cuts off time and space!

At this moment, the wind stopped and the clouds dispersed!

The Taoist stepped down from the sky and looked at the Taoist Lord in black who was holding a sword. Their eyes intertwined for an instant, as if they were separated from the cycle of time.

"oh?"

The sword holder turned around, looked away from the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and slowly moved away from the aura of the approaching Yuan Shen giant, looking at Ji Qiu.

There is also the solemn ancient mirror with precious light flowing around him.

The next second, the unpleasant anger on his face subsided a little, but he couldn't help but smile:

"Fellow."

"Long time no see, do you still recognize me?"

After the words fell, Xu Qiyou raised his palm and passed it across the face. As a hazy mysterious light emerged, his face changed. He began to become fairer and looked younger and younger. His face was like a crown jewel, like a young man.

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【Xu Qiyou】

"There is also the catastrophe of the soul."

He split the cave sky, cut down the ancient trees, fought with Yuan Zhen, and forced his way out of the Rizhao Mountain Formation. Coupled with Xu Qiyou's last knife, as well as the wear and tear on his soul and body in the previous decades, he is now exhausted.

The lamp is dry.

Xu Qiyou looked shocked.

Among them, holding an iron book, Zhang Sheng Zhang Zihou, a great Confucian of Yanlinggong before he turned into a Yin Shen, appeared from the clouds and transformed into an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. When he heard that Ji Qiu looked at that person, he confided in his mouth

After speaking with firm words, he couldn't help but look surprised:

"Xu Qiyou?"

Today, the Yuanshen of Rizhao Palace, such as Bailiquan, Daojun Yuanzhen, as well as the powerful men of Dayan, Yan Linggong Zhang Sheng, General Xin Youan, and the Lord of the Sword Pool Du Bai, plus Ji Qiu and Zhao Ziqiong

These two imperial soldiers are in charge.

They all know Zhao Ziqiong's secret edict, saying that Rizhao Mountain hides Zi Xiao's master, who was his disciple back then, so even if they retreat, their souls and spiritual thoughts are still overwhelming, staring at the wind and grass in Rizhao Mountain.

Thinking of this, even though I feel unwilling to do so, I can't help but feel a little relieved.

Xu Qiyou?

With surprise in his eyes, Ji Qiu recalled the heavenly magic body that had fallen under his Taoism in the third life of that year. He let out a light "Eh", and with a thoughtful expression on his face, he summarized all the ins and outs of that year into today's

From the perspective of Yuanshen, after reading it again, I couldn't help but have a flash of light:

"I see."

Finally, there is one of the Three Mountain Souls, the master of Sword Pool from South Vietnam, who is worshiped by sword cultivators all over the world. The leader of Sword Pool, Du Bai!

When Zhao Ziqiong left, these three people faced off against Rizhao Mountain in the distance, looking across the mountains and sea.

Bailiquan still remembered the scene of that day, and even went out to search for its origin. He spent a lot of effort, but in the end there was still no trace, so he had to give up.

The sword-wielding Daoist could not help but frown for a moment, feeling as if everything in his body was being seen through.

Originally, he wanted to break through the boundary with the help of Kunwu Dao's divine movement method, and make a time lag before preparing to take Li Hanzhou away.

He not only wanted to keep Li Hanzhou alive.

Just talking about the bright sun, Baili Quan, the master of Rizhao Palace who was worried about the Taoist tradition, hurriedly arrived at the mountain gate. Hearing Ji Qiu's words, he couldn't help but be startled:

"Emperor's weapon. Samsara sword?!"

"There is only one person!"

As a cultivator who lives in seclusion and fishes alone, Xu Qiyou dislikes this feeling.

So he looked at the ancient mirror beside Ji Qiu, which was hovering with divine light, and couldn't help but ask:

"Yue Wushuang."

"To be honest, you really deserve to die."

So with Zhao Ziqiong controlling the human king's seal and representing the general trend of the world, Xu Qiyou is determined not to leave!

"Seven Shows"

"This disciple of yours has caused three tribulations to come to you together. Now that the world is changing and the tribulations of the Yuan Shen are coming, he will undoubtedly die."

Ji Qiu's eyes flickered, and he was constantly thinking about possible ways to break the situation.

"Why do you always want to block my way?"

"Then when you see this kid, you might just take it lightly?"

And with his temperament, he naturally didn't want to get involved.

And their leaders are three people.

As a witness to that scene back then, he clearly remembered the former number one magician in the world.

After saying that, the sword box was opened, and nine swords were clanging in the sea of ​​clouds!

Let’s not talk about the variables here.

"Yue Wushuang, Yue Wushuang, I regarded you as my life-long enemy, and I felt sorry that you were about to fall. I lamented that with the end of all the great powers in this world, it would be hard to find an opponent again. But I never expected that thousands of years later,

, my greatest enemy is still you!"

"Since you didn't die."

But, didn’t he fall at the hands of this unrivaled master in the battle of Dao Yifeng?

The background board that was buried in the memories of a long time ago suddenly reappeared today, and it also underwent such earth-shaking changes!

This time the divine dynasty attacked Rizhao Mountain, and its soldiers broke down the mountain and cut down the temple. With a single order, they suppressed the side sect of the three mountains and five mountains.

The third ancestor of Rizhao Mountain achieved Yuan Shen hundreds of years ago. Although he used tricks, he was still highly valued by himself. He even gave one of the three caves where the sect's spiritual veins rested, as if he was the one at that time.

Treat him like an ancestor.

"Kunwu's Immortal Trace, Beizhou's No. 1 Magical Art."

Second, after Yue Hongtu, the Shen Dynasty worshiped Xin Youan with the rank of general, who was regarded as a master of both civil and military affairs and was comparable to the Yuanshen.

"Help me again."

After giving up his surprise, his eyes stared at Xu Qiyou in disbelief.

Ji Qiu's eyes were lightly closed, and the hair on her temples was blowing.

Who in the world would have expected that a humble young man who was born in a mountain village, without a father or a mother, and who was born and raised, would be able to be the leader of a sect and overlook the world for a moment after 1,800 years?

Even if you end up with a life-and-death fate, this life is not in vain!

When he was seven or eight years old, Li Hanzhou had the courage to show off his shabby clothes and show off his courage by worshiping his master and finding a way to reach heaven.

"Um?"

Therefore, you can use the unparalleled magical technique ‘Kunwu Fairy Trail’ to leave this state!

A person who can become a soul has hundreds of thoughts in his heart.

"Your style of work is truly top-notch even if we look at Beizhou and even the vast Eastern Wasteland."

Ruoruo Qiyou wants to leave.

His expression was uncertain, as if he remembered that thousands of years ago, in the territory controlled by Rizhao Palace, there was a demon who transformed into a soul, and the shocking news of the birth made him wake up from seclusion for a moment.

"First, there was the Demon Seed Yanhuang that I planted back then, then there was the outer body that I had worked so hard and painstakingly to create through many means, and then there was the layout that I had been planning for a long time."

"Ha." Li Hanzhou laughed to himself.

But isn’t his master dead long ago?

"Xu Can.?"

So at this moment when destiny is fading, it deserves to be called the end of a hero!

Ever since, the soul had pure and blazing thoughts rising up.

Back then, the driving force behind Emperor Yan was the Demonic Taoist Master.

Yuanshen cultivators who came from the Great Yan Dynasty.

"With just a few words, I have ruined my thousands of years of hard work."

The one who spoke at this time was Du Bai, the sword master dressed in white, hunting in the wind, carrying a South Vietnamese sword box on his back.

As long as I can keep it for a moment.

but

When the purple-robed Taoist saw Li Hanzhou's body falling, causing three catastrophes, causing thunder, fire, and wind to rise in the sky, and strike directly at the soul in the Niwan Palace, he looked directly at the sword-wielding Taoist Lord.

, but he was quite calm and had no other mood swings.

When something unexpected happened, Xin Youan immediately swung his treasured bow, bent down and fired straight at the mountain gate with three arrows. At the same time, two other powerful figures also came across the realm with the help of the energy of the divine dynasty!
To be continued...