The crooked poem said: "The wind blows all over the world, but it reaches the end of the world with laughter. I am not doing everything in the world, and I can't be called a chivalrous person with a sword across the autumn." After Zhuge Ce's death, the pressure of heaven became stronger again, and there were already many old and weak people in the human race. Unable to withstand such power, they died one after another.
On the land of the Eastern Territory, there are constant wails and begging for mercy. But at this moment, except for a few fairy mountain wild caves who began to disperse their disciples down the mountain to rescue the people, most of the three sects quickly summoned their disciples back to the mountain, opened the sect-protecting formation, and stayed behind closed doors.
Over Taiyue City, Gu Yuan and others were still standing. Not long after, Wang Wuyuan said: "Since there is nothing to do, I'll take my leave!"
"Brother Wang, stay!" Duan Shanhai hurriedly smiled and said, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Why don't you stay and watch the destruction of Taiyue City?"
"What does this matter have to do with me?" Wang Wuyuan snorted coldly and walked away. He was defeated at the hands of Baili Longteng today, and was greatly moved. After returning to Tongtian Sword Gate, he announced that he would be in seclusion and not care about worldly affairs.
Seeing Wang Wuyuan leaving, Yin Mengsong and Jian Hongye also retreated and left. Today, the two of them were just invited and did not get involved in the fight between the two parties, so they were dispensable. Even Duan Shanhai did not say anything to persuade him to stay.
Just when everyone was about to leave, thunder exploded in the sky, and a bolt of thunder fell over Taiyue City, but was unexpectedly blocked by the divine light emitted by the Zhenguo Jade Seal.
"Has it started?" Gu Yuan and others knew in their hearts that the real punishment of heaven was about to begin now.
But dark clouds were seen covering the entire eastern sky. Under the power of the sky, thunder fell, destroying the earth.
Countless creatures suffered tragic disasters, with countless casualties. The earth is littered with chaos and mourning everywhere. But under the law of heaven, everyone is just an ant, facing countless lives, but there is no mercy at all.
In the Immortal Mountain Sect, countless monks and disciples looked at the tragic situation in the world and were all in an uproar. Some disciples shouted: "The way of heaven is so unkind, how can we stand by and watch?" After saying this, they went out to save people.
Unexpectedly, a Taoist force from the top of the mountain suppressed him, and then the elder of the sect came out of the air and said: "The sect master has an order. No disciple of this sect is allowed to step out of the mountain gate. Violators will be severely punished!" The sect-protecting formation was isolated. Internally and externally, even if these disciples have good intentions, they all retreat at this moment, shaking their heads and sighing.
Although most of the sects have disappeared without a trace, a small number of sects have sent their disciples down the mountain to rescue people. In Daqian Luzhou, the Fairy Mountain where Yuntai Sect is located has already been settled by many people, and there is still an endless stream of people coming on the mountain road.
Luzhou experienced great chaos. Although all ten rooms were empty and there were not many people around, there were still a large number of old, weak, sick and disabled people left.
Under the law of heaven, there was no one to take care of them, but a small sect like Yuntai Sect sent disciples to rescue the people up the mountain.
On the cliff, the sect leader Liu Mengru was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with dao charm floating around his body, supporting the sect-protecting formation to resist the pressure of heaven.
Most of the people in the sect now are old and weak, and cannot bear the power of heaven at all, so they can only rely on the protection of the great formation.
Like Liu Mengru, several elders of the sect stood on the formation, activating the formation to resist the way of heaven.
The remaining disciples went down the mountain and gathered the people from all over to take shelter inside the sect. However, there were only a hundred people left in the Yuntai Sect. They were unable to do anything and could only save one by one.
A disciple ran up the mountain crying and said to Liu Mengru: "Sect Master, a thunderstorm fell from the sky, and all my brothers and sisters were killed!" After that, he started to cry loudly.
Liu Mengru was silent for a long time after hearing this. The disciple cried and said: "Sect Master, let the brothers go back to the sect to escape! Under the power of God, we can't resist at all!"
"Our Yuntai Sect owes too much to the people of Luzhou. It is difficult to atone for our sins based on this alone."
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"Go ahead, be careful in everything." Seeing Liu Mengru's determination, the disciple knew that he could not be persuaded, so he turned and left.
Liu Mengru thought about what Ye Ling and others said to him that day, and smiled bitterly: "How difficult it is for good people and good deeds to be done in this world!"... On the road leading to Taiyue City, there is a middle school. The young swordsman, wearing straw sandals and cloth clothes, holding a straw stick in his mouth and carrying an iron sword on his shoulder, walked towards the imperial city step by step.
The rolling thunder kept falling down, but by chance, it didn't hit him. He didn't know how long he had been walking, but his stomach kept growling.
In the past, he would have lied down and complained, but today, he seemed not to feel hungry and just kept moving forward.
Not long after, he arrived outside the east gate of Taiyue City. There were thunderclouds above his head, and there were immortals stopping in mid-air.
He is just a mortal, but at this moment, his voice reaches the nine heavens and reaches Qiongxiao: "You bastards, you just watch the human race being bullied by the thief God, but you don't even dare to fart!" qqxsnew These words fell into the ears of everyone, Duan Shanhai looked down and said with a smile instead of being angry: "How dare a mortal speak such arrogant words." An Yin snorted coldly and said: "You are a common bandit, just looking for death!" The rest of the people ignored them, and on their side , such ordinary people cannot even look at them.
When he saw that everyone was ignoring him, he couldn't help but wave the rusty iron sword, pointed it at the top of his head and said: "What a bunch of deaf people, this hero is talking to you, do you know?" An Yin snorted coldly, a wave of The energy of the Tao swayed away, knocking the man far away and falling heavily to the ground.
"It really fucking hurts." He slowly got up, but instead of being angry, he laughed and said: "You people have such powerful spells, but you don't have a good heart! It doesn't matter, you just watch there. , let’s see how this hero will deal with this thief!” As he spoke, he stood up, pointed the iron sword in his hand straight at the sky, and shouted loudly: “God, thief! If you stop now, that’s all. If you do it again, If you dare to thunder, I will definitely chop you down!" As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder struck down and hit him.
"Well done!" He smiled slightly, put on a pose that he thought was handsome, and swung his iron sword at Thunder.
After the electric light was dazzling, only a smoking rusty sword and a charred body were left on the ground.
An Yin, who witnessed all this, sneered: "He is really asking for his own death. Not to mention his cultivation, he doesn't even have the slightest martial arts skills, yet he dares to challenge the way of heaven." Duan Shanhai stroked his beard and said with a smile: "There are so many things in the world, such stupidity. There are only a few people. They think they are righteous. Of course they are not afraid of the sky or the earth, but this kind of end is their own fault." Qing Buqi shook his head and sighed: "You are brave, but it's a pity that you are just a mortal. If you were a monk, you might die more. It’s ugly!” Sun Chengzong smiled after hearing this and said: “Yin and yang are strange, but you are very skilled at not giving up.” Just as everyone was waiting to speak, the charred body on the ground that was struck by lightning suddenly moved, then slowly got up and faced the sky He shouted: "You want to beat me to death with just this thunder. Go ahead and dream!" But he slowly stood up, his clothes were burned to tatters, his face was dark, and his appearance could not be seen at all. .
But he still struggled to grab the iron sword next to him, pointed at the sky and said: "God, this hero will definitely compete with you today!" As soon as he finished speaking, another thunder struck down, this time A bolt of thunder was about ten feet thick and could directly submerge him.
If you are hit, you will definitely die. But he was not afraid, and shouted loudly, holding the iron sword in his hand and said: "God of the thief, come here! I am not afraid!" But unexpectedly, the sword that was originally inserted in the gate of Taiyue City The Seven-Star Longyuan above suddenly appeared with divine light, and then the sword flew out automatically, and chopped the thunder into pieces with one sword!
The lightning flashed, and he couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in front of him and was at a loss. This scene surprised Gu Yuan and others.
An Yin blurted out: "This is impossible. How can he, a mortal, activate the immortal weapon?" Kong Xiuzhen said: "The immortal weapon has spirit. It is not this person who activates it intentionally, but Qixing Longyuan's own will."
"Amitabha!" Monk Huiming silently recited a Buddha's name and said: "The immortal weapon has a spirit and can save mortals. It is really the mercy of our Buddha." Duan Shanhai frowned and said: "Even so, he can't escape death!"
"Hahahahaha," after he reacted, he seemed to have a connection with Qixing Longyuan. He grabbed the hilt of the sword and said to the sword: "It's great that you want to help me. Let's go together. Get rid of this thief!" As he spoke, the thunder and light prevailed, and the coercion between heaven and earth came to the world and attacked him.
However, Qixing Longyuan's body was surrounded by sharp edges, and sword energy was emitted on its own, cutting into pieces the power of heaven.
He suddenly laughed triumphantly: "God, I think you have no ability anymore. I said that as long as you no longer make things difficult for us people in the lower world, I will forget about it and let you go. But if you If you are still not convinced, don't blame me for being rude!" Thunder exploded in the air, as if to represent the anger of God.
Immediately afterwards, a hundred-foot-high thunder god appeared in the thunder clouds, with a huge ax in his hand, surrounded by lightning, and roared at him.
When he saw the God of Thunder, he laughed and said: "It turns out that you, the thief, are such an ugly thing. Since you don't listen to advice, I will kill you today to eliminate harm for the people!" After saying this, he saw He held the Seven Star Dragon Abyss in his right hand, and the rusty iron sword in his right hand. The two swords stood side by side, and an invisible force of swordsmanship rose up to fight against the way of heaven.
His whole body was surrounded by the edge of the sword, time and space were constantly being split, the sword energy spread in all directions, and nothing could stop him.
In the sky, the God of Thunder roared, and raised his ax high to slash at him. The thunder in the sky was triggered. This ax carried the power of millions of thunder and lightning!
"God, thief, suffer death!" He shouted, both swords fell together, and a huge sword edge rose into the sky. In that edge, the God of Thunder and the thunder in the sky were chopped into pieces, crushed and dissipated.
Even the sky behind the God of Thunder was split open by the sword energy, leaving a deep crack! A sword cut through the sky, but the rolling clouds on both sides could not close together. Where the sky opened, auspicious light poured out, like a calm sea and calm waves.
"This...how is this possible?" Sun Chengzong said in disbelief: "A mere mortal can defeat God."
"That Seven-Star Longyuan is a good immortal weapon!" Duan Shanhai squinted his eyes and looked at the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword.
Gu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fell on the man on the ground, and there was no change in his expression. On the ground, he held two swords in his hands and laughed proudly: "God, thief, do you know how powerful I am? Why don't you hurry up..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly swayed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the dragon in his hand The Yuan Sword fell to the ground and was embedded in the soil.
He smiled miserably: "My hero, are you here yet?" Just when he was about to fall, a figure flashed over, supported him and said, "I'm late, and you have stolen the limelight all by yourself. ”
"Ye Zi..." When he saw Ye Ling, he smiled and said, "Hey, this hero said that I am the best hero in the world. I didn't break my promise, right?" Ye Ling nodded and said, "You He is the best hero in the world!" After saying that, Ye Ling helped him sit down slowly, with the rusty iron sword still lying across his knees.
He said: "Yi Zi, this is my hero's last battle. I just killed the thief God. The world should be safe... This world should also remember that I am the best hero in the world. "Yeah." Ye Ling nodded, and suddenly shouted loudly, the sound spread all over the world, reaching all over the world: "Qin Xiao is the best hero in the world!" Following Ye Ling's comment, Qin Xiao smiled and slowly closed his mouth. With eyes closed...
