Missing Moon was the first to rush out of the surface, and his first action after rushing out was not to split people, but to shake his hands and release a set of array disks - recurve seven wound arrays!

The reflex seven wounds are a kind of internal curve blocking array, which can instantly block the connection between the main array tower and the mountain gate array, of course, limited by the hasty arrangement, it is impossible to resist the mountain gate array, so it can only have three breaths of action time, and then self-elimination.

Because in the opponent's great array, the most dangerous thing is not the opponent's high-level monks, but the internal attack ability of this mountain gate great array that has existed for tens of thousands of years, and it must be destroyed as soon as possible, otherwise Xuanyuan's damage will be unavoidable.

After only one breath, the recurve array took shape, and at the same time, the four outer sword true monarchs such as the boundless longbow had already formed a sword formation in the mountain gate--Yin Yang Chong Void Array!

Missing Moon did not hesitate, with a move of his hand, the sword box behind him vibrated violently, a flying sword rose into the air, and the flying swords of the other four true monarchs gathered into one, under the power bonus of the sword array, the void gave birth to yin, and the top was yang, and the main array tower of the divine moon was smashed under the sword of this heaven and earth!

Several figures rushed out from the splash of the main array tower's shattered tower, however, what was waiting for them was another set of sword formations, the Zhuxian Sword Formation!

The three inner swords followed closely behind the outer swords, the gap between the front and back was only a breath, the flying sword that lacked the moon here will be split into the formation tower, and the Zhuxian array of the sword in the compartment over there has been formed, Shang Luo scolded lightly, and the enemy was the enemy where his sword was pointing, and the three flying swords followed!

Pity that Shenyue Zhenjun, just rushed out of the formation tower, he already felt deaf, seeing the flying sword coming, the incarnation was difficult to come out, the real body was difficult to escape, the ability of the body could not be exerted thirty percent, and the body was imprisoned by the killing intent of the immortals, and the body defense was stabbed into a sieve under the indestructible three sword lights.

Shangluo Feijian leads, the immortal array moves, the killing sword goes around, where can the seven or eight Shenyue Yuanying block the ferocity of this world, they are like sugar gourds, they are worn into strings,

The lack of moon shattered the array tower, the flying sword looped, and when he looked again, there was no target in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he scolded:

"Go farther away!

When the Shenyue True Monarchs came out, what they saw was such a human tragedy in front of them!

"Noble man of Zuo Zhou, does Xuanyuan want to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots and cut off the inheritance?" said a true monarch sadly.

The longbow sword did not stop, and he laughed: "You guessed right, Shenyue Tianjiao is not the first or the last to be cut off! By the way, Xuanyuan is not a noble person, this saint hat, Xuanyuan does not wear!"

Shenyue Zhenjun and the Yuan Infant launched a tragic counterattack, the matter has come to this point, compromise is no longer possible, this is no longer a problem of inheritance, but a problem of the backbone of a sect, at this time to admit defeat and bow down, not only the disciples in the sect will look down on themselves, but they themselves look down on themselves!

However, the existence of the two sword formations in the mountain gate array, one south and one north, cooperated with each other, staggered attacks and kills, and the existence of the yang god, and soon, the Shenyue True Monarch withered away, and with the roaring sound, the mountain gate array finally could no longer support it under the premise that the main array tower was destroyed, and the Xuanyuan Yuan Infant Sword cultivators who had been waiting outside for a long time swarmed in......

The die is cast!

Shenyue Tianjiao, after losing most of the true monarchs, finally chose to give up, waiting for them will be another cleansing-purge, even if the sword cultivator is ruthless, but the monk who lays down his weapon will not be ruthless, monk, there are always many other alternatives, life can be guaranteed, but the path must not, this is the rule.

In the Western Regions, the news that the gate of Shenyue Tianjiao Mountain was broken, and none of the true monarchs were spared, spread to the surrounding areas at a very fast speed, followed by a series of chain reactions, and the loose alliance was like the sun turning into snow, collapsing in an instant, and overnight, the high-level leaders of all sects went to the dome snow peak, and called the ministers on the table, and the area led by Xuanyuan was finally unified after three years of the fall of the Heavenly Wolf Realm.

Not the fastest, but it can be at the top of all regions.

At this point, the major events of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect in the Five Rings Realm have been decided, and all that remains is how to collect the heart, to divide and disintegrate; on the whole, Xuanyuan has never been a strict sect that is eager to scrape the ground, they pay more attention to the centripetal force and execution of the forces under their rule, but these can only be slowly sharpened by time, not a problem that the sword can solve.

This is a good start, the submission of the big faction is even more stressful for the small forces, in the past, resistance to aggression was the mainstream voice, now, the construction and harmony cultivation is really the general trend, although there are still many people who will never compromise with the blood and hatred, but it is no longer as blazing as before, at least, there is no need to run around, tired.

Every day, there are Xuanyuan disciples dressed up, going out to deal with accidents, Yuanying has cold Fang, Chong Xuan, Wu Xixing, etc., Jindan also has heavy buildings, heavy babies, and there are many exquisite sword cultivators with them, fighting, it has become their daily life, here, there is no time for you to practice, retreat, the only way to grow is to go out and fight

The monks of Linglong Kendo grow up very quickly in battle, this is not unusual, their foundation is here, as long as they follow the Xuanyuan Sword practice, they will naturally quickly learn that kind of uninhibited indulgence; of course, there are many casualties, and there are some who return to Linglong, but the remaining people, after more than ten years, will really have the temperament of a swordsman, and after a few decades, they will be the same as Xuanyuan Sword Cultivation, especially the low-level disciples, they are the easiest group to accept Xuanyuan's concept.

Looking at these young faces, Li Ji could also feel their vitality, and at this moment, he suddenly realized what he was lacking now!

It's vigorous! It's fearless! It's the courage to try!

These things are the things that have benefited him the most along the way! Those unrestrained imagination of swordsmanship, the unrestrained layman's planning of his own path, and the spiritual means of fighting...... These, when their own realm is getting higher and higher, they gradually leave themselves!

He began to drift with the flow, began to stick to the old ways, began to stick to such and such taboos, and struggled on the road of his predecessors, for fear that he would take a wrong step and lose hundreds of years of cultivation!

Do you need to be so careful?

The monk's path is to move forward in this way in constant reflection and correction, and no path is necessarily right or wrong, and the final result is to make each major repairer unique, and the higher he goes, the more unique he becomes.

The only thing that cannot be lost is the sharpness, the enterprising spirit of never giving up, which will make the monk stop at mediocrity, for Li Ji, Yang God is not his end.

I'm still young, Li Ji told himself.