Xuantian World ** Realm ** Heaven Realm Top of Qingfeng

"Your Majesty, Mo Lingxue, a member of the Snow Fox Clan, has shattered the void and collapsed into the sky. He has achieved the status of a saint. I wonder how your Majesty will make a decision?" A clear and soft man's voice came and went back and forth on the top of the green maple, which was thousands of feet above sea level.

drift.

Not far away, a handsome man in white robes, carrying a three-foot long sword on his back, was combing his long hair fluttering in the wind with a jade hand. Under the unique maple red color of Qingfeng Peak, he looked aloof and free.

Chuchen was lonely. The cold and handsome little white face also showed a hint of blush against the maple leaves.

"Oh? Really? Long time no see, General Luo. Thank you for your hard work this time."

On the top of the mountain, a man stood beside a maple tree with his hands on his back. He did not answer the question of the fallen general, but looked into the distance. His whole body seemed to have become one with the heaven and earth!

No one knows how long this person has been standing there. They only know that the maple trees around him are growing vigorously now, and the fiery red maple leaves are swaying in the wind. The last time someone came here to report, it was still late autumn, and the maple leaves were falling.

All over the place.

"It is a blessing for us to be able to work for your Majesty. How can we talk about hard work?" General Luo smiled slightly and also put his hands behind his back. He followed the example of the person in front of him and looked at the boundless starry sky in the distance. At this point, the surrounding area fell into chaos.

Silence, only the horizon in the distance, accompanied by the breeze, the falling geese flying, quiet and peaceful.

After a long time, a bright meteor pierced the sky, and the space it passed through was distorted. Several streams of light lingered in the sky for a long time, penetrating the clouds, penetrating the sky, and penetrating the entire world.

"It's been three thousand years, General Luo, do you still remember?" The man on the top of the mountain still didn't look back, maintaining the same posture. His words were powerful, but there was a hint of sadness, a trace of confusion, or to be more precise, a trace of wistfulness.

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General Luo smiled sadly, lowered his head slowly, and his long hair covered half of his face. Then he shook his long hair away with a habitual movement, and his expression returned to calmness: "It has been three thousand years, Your Majesty, do you still remember?"

The peak person shook his head and whispered: "Haha, Ying Junnuo, how can we forget each other..."

Suddenly, along with a strong spatial fluctuation, the person on the mountaintop slowly merged into the world without making a sound. At the place where he originally stood, the shadow began to gradually dissipate!

When General Luo behind him saw this scene, he was suddenly shocked. What a shocking cultivation level this is! What an earth-shattering movement technique this is!

At this moment, in front of the mountain top, a world-defying fighting spirit instantly filled the entire maple forest. The disappearing figures of the people on the mountain top began to slowly condense in the void not far away!

I saw a middle-aged man, wearing an antique long sword and a maple-red royal robe, blending in with the entire maple forest. His black hair was slightly fluttering, and a nine-dragon column hairpin was wrapped around his head.

, showing the royal style!

On the face, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows set off the deep and distant pupils, which are bright and bright. Only the slight wrinkles on the white and tender face reveal the vicissitudes of ancient times. The expression on the face is sometimes indifferent, sometimes melancholy, sometimes cheerful, and sometimes

sad.

If you had to guess his age, you could say twenty, thirty, fifty, or sixty. But who could guess that this is an immortal who has lived for three thousand years?

…

There are poems to prove it:

Ling Yi's sword is proud of the red maple, watching the wind and clouds dancing in the end of the world.

Laugh for a lifetime despite the wrath of wind and thunder, guard a drop in the ocean at the end of the world.

An anger can be a beauty, a sword can only be an immortal!

A smile can break the sky, and a lifetime of dancing can last forever!

"General Luo, three thousand years ago, when we first came to heaven, you and I fought, and I was slightly superior! Fifteen hundred years ago, when the storm was rising, we fought, and we were even in strength! Five hundred years ago, we were smiling proudly in the sky.

, you and I fought, but General Luo was able to defeat me in one and a half moves...Now, taking advantage of the peace in the world, General Luo is willing to fight me again?"

As he spoke, an invisible fighting spirit filled the entire Qingfeng Peak, like waves in the sea, surging!

Murong Feng, Holy Lord Qingfeng, now the Heavenly Lord of the Heavenly Realm, exudes a momentum that is not inferior to the one who stood in the way of the sky on the road to the sky in the past.

Auras of fighting spirit condensed in the air rushed towards General Luo on the opposite side, but just when they were about to touch him, they were resolved by an invisible air current!

Luofeng let out a long laugh: "Hahahaha! Your warlike temper has not changed after all these years!"

He looked at Murong Feng in the void, and the originally indifferent expression on his face gradually began to become lonely and cold. Suddenly, a feeling of being extremely cold at a high place came out of nowhere, which was daunting!

"Okay, I will fight you today!" As the momentum in the field increased, the entire fighting spirit also gathered to a high point.

Luo Fengjian took the wrong path and entered the ruthless path. In the first half of the path of cultivation, it is easier to advance than the sentimental path. Although he has no special physique, he has experienced hundreds of battles in the "revolution" and is extremely energetic and alive.

A generation of heroes emerges from the battlefield!

Murong Feng, however, after becoming a Xuanxian, he inspired his Nine Transformations of the Universe physique, created his own Qingfeng Art, and transformed the whole body's Qi into the unique Qingfeng Qi.

The wind slowed down a bit.

But in the later stage, due to practicing the path of sentient beings, there were almost no bottlenecks along the way. However, due to the obstacles of the path of ruthlessness, Luofeng was stuck at the peak level of the Holy Emperor a hundred years ago and could not break through. Today, the two of them got together, Murong Feng had already

In the middle stage of reaching the Saint King, he is two levels higher than Luo Feng!

The battle between saints can be said to have been earth-shaking. If we had to use one word to describe this battle between saint kings and saint emperors, it could only be described as devastating.

At this moment, in the maple forest, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth visible to the naked eye converged towards Murong Feng and Luo Feng, forming two opposing air currents. The spiritual energy colliding with each other in the middle continuously shattered the surrounding space, and then filled it up crazily.

, then broken again, then mended...

In the battle of the Holy Lord, just the momentum attack can guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to collide with each other and break the void. What kind of power is this? You know, a saint who has just collapsed into the sky and shattered the void must condense at least half of his body in order to break the space.

Only by using your own cultivation level to break the void can you break the void. But now...a miracle appears right in front of you...

I believe that if a Xuan monk who has just become a saint sees such a situation, he will definitely curse: "I'll choke you! I have practiced for thousands of years and finally shattered the void and became a saint. Your grandmother, this is too shocking!"

I’m not even allowed to practice anymore!”

Then he achieved inner demons, and cultivated for the rest of his life without making any progress. Later generations asked, why did he stop at the realm of a saint? The reason is very simple, just because he saw an incredible battle... No, it was the prelude to the battle.

That’s all…

In the forest, the two people's eyes faced each other, but they remained calm. Neither of them made a move first, allowing the surrounding auras to collide and shatter the space. Murong Feng's eyes were full of loneliness and desolation. If he looked carefully, they contained

But it is a world! There are many stars shining in the eyes, and if one is not careful, he will get lost in them and fall into the world transformed by the eyes, never to come back.

On the other side, Luo Feng's eyes revealed a cold and aloof feeling. When he looked closely, he saw that his eyes were transformed into a flaming sword. It was the three-foot long sword behind him. Now Luo Feng, for

He has already become proficient in the use of swordsmanship. It can be said that he is the sword, and the sword is him!

At this moment, the long sword transformed by Luofeng's eyes was traveling wildly through the world of stars transformed by Murong Feng's pupils. If it encountered smaller stars, it would pass through them directly. If it encountered medium-sized stars, it would release its sword intent in advance, lock them first, and then break them.

, the big stars should be carefully avoided. After all, destroying a big star requires too much soul power, so it is better to avoid them. As for the confrontation between the two, others looked at them in a daze, but unexpectedly, it was already a scene.

Earth-shattering battle!

Just as the fiery sword was flying wildly, five huge stars suddenly formed a maze in the sea of ​​​​stars. They wanted to trap the fiery sword, but the divine sword ducked out of the way and quickly shuttled among the stars.

, sensing that he was trapped by the maze, and in a fit of rage, he actually prepared to destroy these huge stars one by one!

I saw the sword light rising sharply, and pieces of fire erupted from the sword. I heard a loud shout: "Sword locks the domain!". Suddenly, the space around the sword body, mixed with the five huge stars, was instantly destroyed.

This invisible sword intention is locked and cannot move. At this point, the maze composed of five stars breaks down without any attack.

"So your Fantasy Wind Sword has mastered the sword domain?"

"Haha, I haven't fought for a thousand years. I didn't expect that your Majesty's Qingfeng Jue has reached perfection! But today, your Majesty is destined to be disappointed!" Luofeng snorted coldly and shouted: "The Phantom Wind Sword rises, the Thunder Fire Sword Domain, give it to you!

I'm broken!"

In an instant, the flaming sword shone brightly in the sea of ​​stars. The sword radiated with radiance and turned into waves, impacting the surrounding stars. Wherever the waves passed, the space suddenly shattered. In just one thought, five stars melted.

As a result, the entire space was directly torn apart, and the broken space was quickly repaired by the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​stars at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is very difficult for Huanfeng Sword to use the sword domain this time. Firstly, it is in someone else's space without spiritual power supply. Secondly, the sword domain is understood at the Saint Emperor level and can be used.

It is a leapfrog spellcasting. Now, after casting the sword domain spell, the Phantom Wind Sword is already at the end of its might.

Suddenly, the Phantom Wind Sword screamed sadly. Before it could adjust in time from the previous move, countless stars appeared in the sky and surrounded the Phantom Wind Sword. They rushed towards the Phantom Wind Sword.

Under the pressure of powerful spiritual power, the Phantom Wind Sword is already dying. Unless its true body is here, it will be possible to break the stars again, otherwise it will have no choice but to be slaughtered by others.

At the last moment when the Fantasy Wind Sword was forced in by the stars, Murong Feng smiled faintly and closed his eyes with a "pop" sound. The star space was immediately closed, and the Fantasy Wind Sword was also bounced by an invisible force.
Chapter completed!