The old man's body was buried in the yellow sand.

Jing Yao was slightly shocked in her heart, only to feel that the other party seemed to do it deliberately, not the yellow sand that devoured it.

Her cultivation was insufficient, and she was cautious step by step, and the yellow sand instantly turned into a surging wind, and she suddenly felt that the sword in her hand trembled violently, as if she was stimulated by some kind of force, and the colorful divine light contracted back and forth.

Jing Yao looked at the Optimus Sword in surprise, there was an angry cry in the sky, and when she looked up, the Optimus Sword suddenly took off her hand and left, shining with colorful streamers and speeding into the sky.

The power of the sudden creation is like a sleeping giant gradually awakening.

The fog shrouded, a figure stood straight in the air, the deep fog could not hide the amazing pupils, between the fog, like two lightning lights, shattering all objects that obscured the sight.

Yun Sui seemed to let out a silent moan, and was swept away by the force of the shock.

The stone carving's face was pale, his eyes were full of anger, the sword of optimism stood in his hand, and his figure was rapidly enlarged at that moment, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a giant who stood up for the sky.

"Juniors of the Sword Sect, the old lady will let you see what is called the Heavenly Sword!"

Mo Xinyan's voice spread in the sky: "The scum of the Confucian Sect, the fool of the Demon Sect...... Let's go to Huangquan with my wife...... It's cheap for you. ”

When these words were spoken, a group of jaws were immediately shocked, who would have thought that the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect would be such an unobtrusive person.

The colorful light gathered more and more, like the light of dawn, followed by a low thunderclap.

Jing Yao was stunned, staring at the dazzling dawn, the old man of the Confucian Sect also struggled out of the wind, the scene in the sky could not arouse any interest in him, only by killing the Tianjiao of the Sword Sect could he fundamentally eradicate the hope of the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect standing under the sky will not fall for 100,000 years, and it should be time for decay and destruction.

"Fuck off. A cold hum sandwiched by the sound of the Zheng Zheng qin, Shi Kuang was covered in blood, and walked over step by step, he held the qin with one hand, a pair of empty eyes flashed dark brilliance, and Gujing Wubo's heart also became turbulent because of the guqin in his hand.

The hair of the piano was invisible, the old man's expression was panicked, and his body shuttled quickly in the low air, but the sound of the qin was like an invisible shackle, weaving an indescribable realm in front of the old man.

"Let's go. Shi Kuang let out a low sigh.

Jing Yao found that when Shi Kuang spoke, his eyebrows were twisted, as if plucking the strings was beyond the load for him, the shaking strings buzzed and trembled, and Shi Kuang's body also shook.

"Jiao Lanqin!"

Huang Xiufeng's voice was low and hoarse.

Looking at the guqin in Shi Kuang's arms, he stepped forward and whispered: "Let's go, as soon as Jiao Lanqin comes out, there are few people in the world who are his opponents." ”

Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand to pull Jing Yao and retreated sharply.

"Do you remember what I told you?" Huang Xiufeng said in a deep voice: "Back then, Xuan Bei led a group of disciples of the Buddhist Sect to surround and suppress Shi Kuang, and in the end, he was the only one who escaped. ”

Jing Yao's heart was confused.

At this moment, in Mo Xinyan's long whistle, colorful streamers shrouded the sky, shining like clouds.

The intense splendor formed a giant sword that stretched high in the sky, and Qin Qiuhe and the Confucian Holy Lord were in turmoil in their hearts under the light of the sword.

Shi Kuang's movements also stagnated, silently looking at the sky, Jing Yao was stunned for a moment, and then saw the gap.

The Heavenly Sword Dictionary has been gifted by thousands of years, and she thinks that she is about to use the sword technique to the limit, but compared to Mo Xinyan's sword technique, she will immediately be reduced to inferiority.

Intense emotions and complex and changeable hearts, how to achieve symbiosis!

Mo Xinyan interprets the extreme realm of the evolution of the sword technique, which is a change of mood, a kind of historical dust that has been estranged for many years, and an example of shocking the world.

Lin Haoran fell from the air, and his old face couldn't see the complexion clearly, only because of the pattern of the flower of the Dhara was particularly dazzling.

With a wave of his sleeves, Lin Tianxing couldn't help but shoot backwards and fly back, and with another push with both hands, Lin Tianxing, Jing Yao, Huang Xiufeng, and Shi Kuang were pushed far away by him.

Lin Haoran's deep voice came faintly: "The old man has come to his senses, and the rebuilding of the mountain gate depends on you......"

Lin Tianxing screamed, controlling his body and trying to break free of the thrust.

But how can the cultivation of the Tribulation Realm be able to resist?

The old man's timbre was even more sad, Lin Haoran laughed, Mougins gave up his body, the erosion of the flower of Indra had entered his mind, and he was unwilling to act as a puppet of Xihua Zhenren and destroy his body.

Lin Haoran, who crossed the Tribulation Realm, exploded, hundreds of monks died, and Lin Haoran's Yuan Ying rushed into the sky until he disappeared, and the strong sword stream sang abruptly in the sky.

......

After this battle, the Tianji Building was loaded, and the seventh immortal and demon war was the most chaotic battle in the previous wars, and it was also the most miserable battle, and it was the most laughable battle.

The monks were in their own camps, and they restrained each other, killed and injured, and the large and small sects were forced to collapse due to the fall of the masters, so that there were more scattered cultivators in the immortal cultivation world.

As the protagonist of the Great War, the Qingtian Sword Sect was the least damaged, and although the sect was gone, there was no shortage of core personnel.

The layout is in the middle of the game, watching the target person leave, and there is nothing he can do.

Mo Xinyan's stone carving shattered, taking away a left arm of the Confucian Holy Lord, and it is speculated that the brightest and shining star on the eve of the war should be Mo Xinyan, the deceased returned, and left for the second time;

Lin Haoran is also gone, some people suspect that he has ascended to immortality, some people think that Lin Haoran blew himself up and fled, and some people think that Lin Haoran is dead.

In fact, Lin Haoran just took Lin Xiaoyao's old path and ascended to the realm of immortals and ghosts.

The Demon Sect, Confucianism, and Buddhism have suffered heavy losses, the masters of the Mahayana period have all been punished, the sect is depressed, and the strength has plummeted, but they are still there, and the cultivators of the Mahayana period are a banner, as long as there is still a top master remaining, the sect will not collapse.

200,000 monks fought, less than 10,000 survived, and the immortal cultivation world, which has always been high, finally bordered the world, opened a sect to accept disciples, and strengthened the lintel.

The Demon Sect, the Confucian Sect, and the Buddhist Sect issued a wanted list, and the masters of the Sword Sect died, fled, and rebelled, but they didn't forget that Lin Haoran blew himself up and wanted to send out the two young men and women.

That was where the hope of the Sword Sect's comeback lies.

Although they are the real victims, they are the ones who provoked them, and the pair of young men and women are by no means good, the sect is destroyed, and sooner or later they will come to the door to seek revenge.

Instead of being beaten passively, it is better to take the initiative to attack and strangle the sprout.

The Sword Sect, a huge thing, rose 100,000 years ago and fell 100,000 years later......

The Sword Sect started from Mo Xinyan,

In the end, it was also destroyed in Mo Xinyan's sight......

The evaluation of the good deeds: The iron-beaten Sword Sect, the disciple of flowing water, a sect that betrayed and perished, the warmth hidden in the dark, deduced the most extreme sadness.