Tianduan Mountains.
Mountain fire spreads.
In the cold winter, the flames turned dozens of miles around into a scorching purgatory.
In order to kill the sword idiot, the scholar did not hesitate to set fire to all living creatures in the Tianduan Mountains. His methods were ruthless and showed his true character as a hero.
Fu Jinglun knew very well that once Jian Chi fled back to the Central Plains, it would be extremely difficult to kill him again.
The Central Plains Dynasty's luck has not yet run out, and they will not sit back and watch him step into the Central Plains territory.
Thinking about this.
Fu Jinglun condensed the energy in his left palm, showing his amazing ability.
"God's magic, God's punishment!"
With a palm that shocked the wind and clouds, thunder descended on the world. In the raging fire, the thunder split huge trees and shattered countless rocks.
Thunder came to the world, and in the mountain forest, the insects, ants, birds and beasts that had no way to escape were immediately turned into ashes under this amazing power.
The human world is transformed into purgatory, and countless lives cannot escape death. The scene is shocking.
"Old magician, you have killed so many living beings, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"
Deep in the mountain forest, Jian Chi's curse voice sounded, cursing, "What kind of god of light do you still believe in, be careful one day you will be struck to death by a thunderbolt from your god."
After studying in the Li family for half a year, Sword Chi didn't learn anything else. He didn't lose the formation even if he lost others. He learned very thoroughly.
After all, they are all enemies, and they just spit it out, so what’s wrong!
"Sacrifice is always inevitable. Sacrifice for the light and die well!"
During the mountain fire, the scholar walked by, surrounded by the corpses of birds and animals that had been burned to death by the fire. However, the scholar's expression was always calm and never changed in the slightest.
"No wonder the Confucian leader didn't choose you back then, old sage, you are so perverted, does your mother know!"
Deep in the forest, the voice of Jian Chi's curses sounded again. If he hadn't paid attention to his quality, he would have already greeted the scholar's eighteen generations of ancestors.
"Words and words are of no use, sword idiot. Today, you will not be able to escape with your wings!"
Fu Jinglun said indifferently, looking at the figure moving fast in the depths of the mountain forest, and stepped forward a little faster.
Between the eyes.
The distance between the two is no longer less than a hundred feet.
The moment the distance got closer, suddenly.
Deep in the mountain forest, sword energy surged out like a tide, breaking through the mountain fire and taking the initiative to face the scholar.
"Finally stopped running away?"
Fu Jinglun narrowed his eyes, and slashed down the bright divine sword in his hand. His divine power instantly dispersed the sword energy in the sky.
"Three feet of autumn water determines the situation."
In the aftermath of the turmoil, a wooden stick burst through the air and appeared silently.
"A sneak attack is useless against me."
Fu Jinglun raised his hand, condensed Haoyuan in his palm, and directly broke the wooden stick.
Unexpectedly.
The moment the stick broke, the sword energy inside suddenly exploded. The sword energy was crisscrossed and magnificent.
Calculating in his mind or not, Fu Jinglun took half a step back during the violent sword energy impact. On the left side of his face, the sword energy passed across his face, and a trace of blood fell silently.
After fighting for many days, the scholar saw fame for the first time.
"presumptuous!"
Fu Jinglun felt this and stretched out his hand to wipe the left side of his face. When he saw the blood on his hand, his eyes became cold and he raised his hand to the sky, his divine power reappeared.
"The divine magic of heaven, the light of heaven that purifies the world!"
In an instant, the world changed. With the scholar as the center, a holy light full of destructive power suddenly spread out. Wherever the holy light reached, everything disappeared for no reason.
"Fuck, pervert!"
More than a hundred feet away, Zhang Sugao looked shocked when he saw this, stepped on his feet, and quickly retreated.
The sword fool retreats, the holy light has arrived.
In the holy light, the rocks disintegrated and the vegetation turned to ashes. The horror of the divine power was frightening.
With the help of the Great Light Divine Sword and the blessing of the divine power of light, the scholar can no longer be viewed with the eyes of an ordinary great practitioner of the Five Realms. If the sword madman had not broken through the Five Realms, it would be impossible to survive to this day.
At the same time, the Great Shang in the Western Territory.
The iron cavalry rumbled past at extremely fast speeds, heading towards the Tianduan Mountains.
In front of the cavalry, which was like a torrent of iron water, the Triumph King noticed the fierce battle in Tianduan Mountain in the distance, and his expression became more solemn.
Sword energy!
Strangely, the swordsman who could fight with the scholar must at least be a peerless expert at the level of a human sword immortal. However, there are only a handful of human sword immortals, and I have not heard of anyone who went to the Western Regions.
Moreover, the scholar's strength is known to everyone in the world. It is really unbelievable to deliberately seek death knowing that he is defeated.
"boom!"
at this time.
Deep in the forest, a violent collision sounded again, shaking the heaven and earth.
"wrong."
The King of Triumph was shocked and looked towards the mountains and forests with a look of shock on his face.
This aura is not from the Five Realms.
Above the Five Realms!
Above the five realms, he actually fell into a disadvantage. How could it be possible?
Between thoughts.
The triumphant king patted his horse and sped up.
"boom."
In the Tianduan Mountains, the sound of the battle became more and more intense. In the scorching hell covered by mountain fires, Jian Chi's escape was affected, and he was once again caught up by the scholar.
The figures of the two people intertwined, and the Great Light Divine Sword showed its power to destroy the world.
A sword madman without a sword in his hand can hardly resist the power of the divine sword, and the situation is full of dangers.
"God's magic, the prison of light!"
When the battle reached fever pitch, Fu Jinglun pointed at Ning Yuan, and beams of light descended from the sky, turning into cages of heaven and earth, blocking the Sword Chi's retreat.
"You want to catch me, you bastard, but you're thinking shit!"
Upon seeing this, Zhang Suluo roared with sword energy and managed to cut a way out before the heaven and earth cage was completely sealed.
Above the five realms, how can it be easily trapped?
Amid the sword energy that filled the sky, Zhang Slutty rushed out and continued to escape.
The end of the forest is in sight.
rear.
Fu Jinglun's figure passed by quickly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.
There can be no further delay. If Sword Chi is allowed to escape back to the Central Plains, there will be endless troubles.
Think of this.
Fu Jinglun no longer hesitated, stepped on his feet, jumped into the air, raised his sword to the sky, and poured all the light and divine power around him into the Great Light Sword.
It is shocking to the world, but at this moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surges in crazily within a hundred miles, with terrifying power, and the scorching sun loses all color.
Below, Zhang Xuxu felt something, and his expression suddenly changed.
not good!
"Oracle of Light, Chapter of Destruction!"
The most powerful magic, destroying the heaven and the earth, Fu Jinglun showed power beyond his own limits for the first time, and his terrifying divine power illuminated the world for hundreds of miles.
The coming of divine power into the world is inevitable.
Zhang Suluo also stepped up and jumped up, with sword intent surging out from his body. The sword light criss-crossed, just like the sword immortal descending from the sky to the world. Above the five realms, the power of heaven cannot be moved.
"The sword of original intention, the three-foot river of forgetfulness!"
Beyond the boundaries of the human world, a three-foot-long blade can kill gods. In the sky, Zhang Sloppy showed his first move to cross the five realms regardless of his injuries.
Earth-shattering, the two strongest forces collided.
"boom!"
The scene of doomsday reflects the prosperity of the human world, with blood splattering and disappearing in the divine light.
"Well!"
With a muffled groan, Jian Chi's figure flew out and landed outside the mountain forest, half of his body dyed vermilion.
In the void, blood flowed from the corner of the scholar's mouth and the hand holding the sword. Obviously, the price of the previous move was not small.
Success was imminent, Fu Jinglun didn't hesitate for a moment, suppressed his injuries, his figure passed by, and he swung his sword to slash at the sword idiot outside the forest.
The sword falls and the light shines brightly.
"boom!"
However, at this moment.
The saber shook the divine sword. In the violent aftermath, a domineering and majestic figure appeared. The saber was dazzling and powerfully blocked the scholar's fatal sword.
"The Great Merchant God of War, King of Triumph!"
Fu Jinglun saw the man standing in front of him clearly, his eyes darkened, and he said coldly.
"Scholar, you have crossed the line!"
The King of Triumph looked coldly at the Master of Tianyuan Palace in front of him and said, "In front of you is the territory of my great merchant!"
"so what?"
Fu Jinglun sneered, "Can you stop me?"
However, the words remained unfinished.
In the distance, the rumble of iron cavalry sounded, and soon, as far as the eye could see, wild sand filled the air, and thousands of cavalry rushed towards them. The formation was like a torrent of iron water, which was shocking.
"Who said I am the only one?"
The King of Triumph looked indifferent and said, "Scholar, I give you two choices, either you can retreat to the Western Region, or we can fight to the death here, you, one against ten thousand!"
