Dongtian Cangzhou, Cangzhou Taoist Temple, looking around, the city is full of crowns like clouds, with officials, queens and grandsons standing shoulder to shoulder.
In the sky above that core place, there stands an extremely sacred heavenly palace, like a god's mansion. Unparalleled pressure envelopes many powerful people, making people want to worship it.
There is absolutely no air around the Heavenly Palace, and there are invisible forces that isolate the spiritual energy. Only the sacred ancient roads connecting the Heavenly Palace in all directions emit vast spiritual energy fluctuations. It seems that only from there can one enter the pilgrimage.
Refers to the Chaotian road under the temple and the five green clouds in the twelve-fold city.
In the midst of the shock in everyone's hearts, they suddenly sensed something. Their eyes suddenly turned around, and they saw a figure stepping forward to meet the holy power. It was unparalleled and unparalleled in the world.
The man's body was surrounded by extremely dazzling divine flowers. Even under the pressure of the great avenue, he still walked steadily and calmly walked to the holy door.
A terrifying Taoist intention swept toward him. The avenue roared and flooded the space. Countless people were enveloped by the aura of the avenue. The strong ripples shook everyone upside down. Only he was safe and sound, with a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.
Sharp, want to break through the illusion.
"boom!"
A terrifying light erupted from his body, and a terrifying shadow of the demon god bloomed behind him. If a god blocked it, it would kill the god, and if the Buddha blocked it, it would kill the Buddha. The terrifying demonic power suppressed the Taoism that emerged, the airflow of the avenue was reversed, and the holy door was fierce.
Under the tremor, it slowly opened.
"It's open." Everyone's hearts trembled violently when they saw this scene.
The white figure's robes were flying, his clothes were hunting, and the light of the avenue fell down, pouring into his body, and then he stepped into the world behind the portal and disappeared.
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A gentleman is engaged in battle and does not know the period of his service.
Bloody smoke filled the entire Sunset Empire, and the four kingdoms fought fiercely. As time passed, the number of deaths continued to increase, and even the air was filled with the stench of corpses.
The three empires of Haoyue, Rakshasa, and Moyun were besieging them, causing the Sunset Imperial Army to retreat steadily. This was a battlefield without any suspense. There was not much stalemate, just unilateral crushing and even massacre.
Even if the teachers of Tianyuan Academy went down to meet the enemy, it would be of no avail. After all, how could the disciples who only read the books of sages be able to defeat the soldiers of the three armies who had experienced hardships and looked forward to death.
At this time, outside the imperial city and above the sky, demonic clouds were billowing, and wherever they passed, they seemed to dye the sky into terrifying black.
Huge soul-suppressing demon puppets walked forward, and countless buildings were trampled into dust. Many soldiers were completely in chaos, and they were unable to resist the fierce tiger division of the Moyun Empire.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
A terrifying roaring sound was heard, and from the sky, endless arrows rained down like arrows. They were so densely packed that they covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire imperial city.
In just an instant, the gloomy sky became even darker. Arrows descended from the sky, and wails and screams were heard. For Sunset, it was undoubtedly worse.
"Give back my people." A voice of indignation rang out, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the voices rose and fell one after another.
"Give me back my people."
"Give back my people..."
The shouts became crazy, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Countless people were roaring, their eyes were as red as blood, their fists were clenched, and they stared at those people with vicious eyes, and they must pay a heavy price.
Another round of darkness emerged. Above the sky, arrows were hanging there again. The demon guards were cold and ruthless, showing no mercy.
The arrows fell, blood splattered everywhere, the screams were earth-shattering, and the wails touched the heartstrings of the soldiers.
"kill!"
Some brave imperial soldiers grabbed their manes and mounted their horses. Countless soldiers were infected, their blood boiled, and the horses' cries resounded. Suddenly the heaven and earth roared, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
The arrows flew past and killed another group of people. This made the remaining people even more crazy. Regardless of defense, they rode their horses and whips faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, all the spears in their hands were thrown upwards. These guns
, to the extreme.
The flash of gun light was cold and dazzling.
The demon guards standing on the back of the demon puppet were pierced through their bodies one by one and fell down.
Among the soldiers who charged forward, there was a figure that stood out particularly conspicuously. He had long hair shawl, a long and swaying figure, and the graceful curves wrapped in black inner armor looked beautiful and moving.
She is none other than the imperial princess, Li Yuechan.
"Lin Zixuan, follow me to break the situation." Li Yuechan said, her cold temperament highlighted, she was like an iceberg beauty at this moment.
A strange look flashed in Lin Zixuan's eyes, then he nodded slightly and said, "Okay."
Li Yuechan stepped forward with a sword in hand, and the divine light flowing around her body was as dazzling as a banished immortal.
Lin Zixuan also stepped up into the air, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the power of his punch landed several arrows. No matter how fierce the attack was, how could he be afraid of them all?
Li Yuechan's beautiful eyes moved, and she seemed to see his shadow in Lin Zixuan again, but at this moment she didn't dare to think too much, the sacred luster lingered on the sword body, and with a low cry, she stabbed down in the air, a suffocating force
The power swept across, it was the aura of the emperor, suppressing countless demon guards. Her figure seemed to be moving, and the tip of the sword penetrated the leader's head.
"boom!"
With a thunderous sound, the demon puppet collapsed, and the bodies of the demon guards exploded, leaving only the supreme sword intention lingering in the space.
Seeing this shocking scene, the crowd's hearts trembled. In just a split second, with one demon puppet, all the demon guards were dead!
"Roar!"
After a moment of silence, the morale of Sunset's soldiers suddenly rose, and the sound of killings shook the world.
Hope makes them rekindle their confidence; strength makes them impassioned.
In martial arts, the strong are respected; on the battlefield, one person can defeat three armies and turn the tide.
"The breath of the emperor?! That woman must be the apple of Li Xuan's eye." In the magic cloud above the void, stood a young man with cold eyes and a plain voice that contained a hint of majesty.
"Moye, go ahead." The young man spoke again. Behind this man, a young man who was as sharp as a knife and carried a scabbard walked out.
Mo Xie raised his hand and released his domineering sword intent. He flew down from the air and rushed to the battlefield.
The young man on the magic cloud stood with his hands behind his hands, looking into the distance. If it were not restricted by the rules of Cangzhou Taoist Academy, which only allowed fighting in the same realm, strong ones at the Rongying realm and above could not kill those with lower realms. This war with great disparity in strength,
How could it last so long?
On the battlefield, the Blood-Slaying Demon Guards suffered countless casualties. Sunset's high morale turned the war around and completely took control of the battlefield. Lin Zixuan and Li Yuechan were even more powerful in the Demon Cloud Rebellion, killing ten people in one step.
The bright sword light kept flashing, and a tall demon puppet kept falling down. The sword light fell, and the figure disappeared. Li Yuechan's beautiful face was as cold as ice, and the sword was ruthless.
Lin Zixuan had a powerful aura flowing around his body, as if the heaven and earth were united. His fists roared out fiercely, and the mighty power seemed to shatter the sky and the earth, sweeping across thousands of troops.
At this moment, the battlefield became a competition between two people, a feast of killing the enemy.
Outside the imperial city, corpses are constantly stacking up, blood is flowing on the ground, and the cries of killing are endless. There is a tragic and heroic atmosphere everywhere. This seems to be the essence of war. There is no right or wrong, only victory or defeat. Life seems like a piece of grass.
.
"Boom!"
Above the sky, an extremely sharp blade bloomed, as if splitting the sky. The blade seemed to have thousands of changes, which was extremely terrifying. It was cut in the air, and many soldiers were directly struck by the blade before they could see the trajectory of the blade clearly.
Annihilation.
Mo Xie, dressed in plain clothes and with an ordinary appearance, stood on the battlefield, holding a cold knife in his hand, with terrifying killing intent.
Lin Zixuan's expression was slightly condensed, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. They were at the seventh level of the Blood Soul Realm, and the Moyun Empire really thought highly of them!
Mo Xie seemed to ignore Lin Zixuan's presence and walked towards Li Yuechan step by step. He released the fierce sword intention, which was extremely sharp and domineering, stinging everyone's eyes. The light of the sword alone could kill people.
"Death!" Mo Xie jumped down in the air, and the cold knife flashed through a bright white light, as if the space was split, and a huge knife mark appeared in the sky and the earth at the same time.
Li Yuechan's face changed, her sword intent filled the air, and then she swung her sword. In an instant, endless sword shadows appeared around her, and the swords turned into silk rain. A sword curtain seemed to be born around her, and starlight shrouded her whole body, protecting her tightly.
live.
The overbearing sword intent slashed open the sword curtain in an instant, approaching Li Yuechan.
The sharp wind of the knife split the space, and Li Yuechan only felt a fierce murderous aura coming. The huge gap in realm made her vulnerable. Her eyes were gentle and she looked at Lin Zixuan with a smile on her lips, as delicate as a weak willow.
The body slowly falls down and is about to sway in the wind.
Lin Zixuan seemed to feel a twinge of pain in his heart. In his eyes, an icy chill was released, and murderous intent was revealed.
"Seeking death!" The artistic conception of the sword came, and the sharp murderous intention enveloped Lin Zixuan's body. A bright sword light, like thunder and lightning, streaked across the sky and slashed towards Lin Zixuan.
An unknown person dares to provoke him, which is really shameless.
Feeling the sharp knife intent descending on his body, Lin Zixuan didn't have any waves, his eyes were calm and terrifying, only full of indifferent murderous intent.
"Kill to pay for life." Lin Zixuan raised his head slightly, stepped on his feet, his body turned into a stream of light, and the dark demon condensed in his hand. The extremely bright light shone, pierced the void, and passed directly through the terrifying knife intention.
In just one step, he crossed the void and landed in front of Mo Xie.
This strong killing intent made Mo Xie's eyes freeze, and his heart trembled slightly. However, his experience in hundreds of battles allowed him to adjust quickly. His eyes were still sharp, and he integrated into the knife and slashed forward.
The cold knife and the bright moon shine together, and one knife triggers the general trend of the world, making the sky dim and the earth dark, and the space is filled with the shadow of the knife.
When everyone saw the artistic conception contained in this sword, their hearts trembled, they stopped fighting and watched from a distance.
The cold, shadowless sword slashed at Lin Zixuan's body. There was no blood or flesh, only the sonorous sound of gold and iron colliding, which made everyone's pupils shrink suddenly.
"What's going on? That overbearing sword can't cut through flesh and blood?"
The crowd's eyes were fixed on the body that was cut with countless blood marks by the sword. They still couldn't believe their eyes. Even if Mo Xie's sword was blocked, even a person at the peak of the Blood Soul Realm would still be injured and walk away, let alone a person with only a Blood Soul.
Lin Zixuan at the third level?
"Control space?"
Mo Xie's heart suddenly trembled. How could this unknown person's talent be so terrifying? With the power of space, could he block this knife?
The cold knife was like frost, standing in front of the sword. The cold chill was released. Mo Xie's eyes were full of fear. If he made a mistake with his sword, he would go all out to block Lin Zixuan's sword thrust.
"Bury him with you. Go down and give an explanation to the thousands of dead heroic souls." A clear sound came out, and the cold knife in Mo Xie's hand broke. Along with wisps of bright red blood, Mo Xie abandoned the knife and retreated wildly.
At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into the Netherworld, and his arrogant words echoed in his mind. He is a genius, the genius among geniuses. He has always been the only one to kill enemies by leaping through ranks, but now he has become that springboard.
The reality is very ironic. His self-esteem was completely shattered by the knife. He was so decadent that he didn't even have the courage to defend himself. He could only live on the run like a lost dog.
But how could he be faster than Lin Zixuan? The sword energy was surging, piercing the void and penetrating the center of Mo Xie's eyebrows. An evil force swallowed up all the essence, blood and spiritual energy in Mo Xie's body, causing him to be completely destroyed physically and mentally.
Everyone's eyes were fixed there. The changes between good and evil were all in one thought. Lin Zixuan was so passionate that he did not hesitate to turn into a demon. This is probably the best explanation of how he turned into a beauty out of anger.