boom……
A beam of light with a diameter of thirty feet shot straight into the sky, cutting through the boundless night and stirring in the gray sea of clouds. It makes the sky also light up! It's like returning to sunrise.
In the void, the Sword Saint Yuanshen and Hu Erniang Yuanshen, who were fighting fiercely, appeared. A human figure is vague, but its breath is vast, and every movement seems to be in line with the Tao; a winged tiger figure, either raising its head or swooping down, clearly reveals the power of the king of beasts.
Unlike the physical body, the battle between spirits seems to be silent to outsiders, as if it is in another dimension. If you stand a little further away, or if your cultivation level is lower, you will see only two strange light groups, bumping into each other from time to time!
For example, the three thousand disciples standing on the ground had a similar feeling. At first, they could see the light and shadow of a tiger with wings and the light and shadow of a human figure. Later, they saw only two fast-moving lights. point.
Who will lose and who will win, similar to low-pitched arguments, continue to come from the mouths of the three thousand disciples. As time passed little by little, the three thousand disciples all became quiet and looked at the sky quietly.
Suddenly, a light point dropped a long distance, and it was the shadow of a winged tiger.
Everyone became nervous. If the Juggernaut won, they, the traitors of Wushuang City, would definitely end up very miserable. Everyone in the world knows the ruthlessness of the Sword Master. The Sword Master will not care about the life and death of people like himself.
Suddenly, another dazzling bright light erupted, and the shadow of the winged tiger fell from the air, staggering back into the body of the tiger mother.
The souls collide, the soul of Hu Erniang is defeated, and the soul of Sword Saint wins!
The victorious Sword Saint Yuanshen suppressed them with supreme power. The dazzling light illuminated a vast expanse of white. Within a small area, the space was distorted, and many Sword Saint Yuanshen and Hu Erniang appeared. It was unclear which one was real and which one was fake.
The three thousand disciples who were watching the battle were instantly cast into a shadow. The deputy leader had lost. Next, it was time for the Sword Master to deal with them.
It is impossible to run away. The original one hundred and eight killers were so powerful. Only thirteen were killed by the Sword Master. The Sword Master's cultivation level was not high at that time and it was like this, let alone the ones now. .
Now, all we can do is wait for death!
This is the common thought of three thousand people.
"What a Sword Twenty-Three, what a person who relies on his soul to entrust his swordsmanship and freezes space, but this is not your power after all."
Following a vast voice, a floating fairy mountain carrying boundless purple energy flew from the sky. The extremely huge floating fairy mountain suddenly covered the entire sky.
At the bottom, a tiny man is holding a mountain with one hand.
Shocking!
Appearing in such a way, the three thousand Mingjiao disciples who were watching the battle were startled! He thought to himself who this person was, how could he move a mountain? Could it be that he was the likes of gods, gods and demons.
Hu Erniang, who was extremely weak and unable to move, saw this scene, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, she knew that the master was here and she would be fine.
When the Sword Saint Yuanshen saw the arrival of a stronger one, he abandoned Hu Erniang, burst out with infinite light, and faced him. In the night, it looks like a little sun.
The tyranny of Sword Twenty-Three is evident!
Then, the two collided, and a terrifying mushroom cloud appeared above the sea of clouds. A large area of heaven and earth turned into day.
Hu Erniang and the three thousand disciples all closed their eyes.
After a long time, when I opened my eyes again, the vast mountains disappeared, the dazzling mushroom cloud disappeared, and night enveloped the earth again.
In the void, a majestic-looking man came holding a dim light ball in his hand, carrying a majestic purple energy three hundred miles away.
"The leader is mighty!"
Hu Erniang, who was freed from the shackles of Jian Twenty-Three, stood up with a knowing smile on her handsome and beautiful face.
Only then did the three thousand disciples realize that it was the leader who had never been masked before.
"Master, may you live forever and be as blessed as heaven"
"The leader has great magical powers, and he is the best in the world in defeating the Sword Master."
"The bright sun, I am the only one who teaches clearly!"
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Chu Feng came to the wooden platform in front of Hu Erniang under the wildly worshiping eyes of three thousand disciples.
"You are hurt?"
"fine"
The pale-faced Tiger Erniang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and nodded. She was in danger just now. The wind and thunder wings she was so proud of could not be used, and the viewer did not show up. She thought she was going to die here.
"Pindao, I'll heal your wounds."
Chu Feng stepped forward, and while Hu Erniang screamed, he picked her up by the waist, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the boundless night.
After this day, after hearing from the mouths of three thousand disciples watching the battle, the Sword Master used the twenty-three swords, and the soul came out of the body and settled in one place. middle.
In the seemingly peaceful world, there are undercurrents, and some silent and terrifying figures, such as Emperor Shitian of Tianmen, decide to enter the world early.
Wuming from Zhonghua Pavilion decided to go out and stop the martial arts catastrophe caused by Mingjiao!
One month later, the smog filled worldly paradise, floating fairy mountain, in the Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden, was full of people talking and the fragrance of flowers.
Chu Feng and the refreshed Hu Erniang stood in front of the small gossip stove.
"Master, why do you want to save a dying person?"
Tiger Erniang, who was dressed in black and had some light makeup on her face, asked in confusion.
Chu Feng, who was releasing Yin Qi in front of the Bagua furnace, stopped what he was doing.
"It's such a pity that the amazing genius who could create the Twenty-Three Swords died. I'm a poor man, but I cherish my talent for God's sake."
Tiger Erniang nodded and said no more words.
Chu Feng continued to release Yin Qi. After a few days, the sword master's soul stabilized.
"Nan Ming Lihuo, don't harass your new neighbor, he is very weak!"
Leaving these words behind, Chu Feng took Hu Erniang and flew away from the fairy mountain.
More than a month later, two shocking news shocked the world.
The leader of the Ming Cult led three thousand elites out of Yumen Pass to fight against the Tianxiahui.
Guo Xiang, the leader of the Changsheng Taoist Sect and the Emei Sect, led a group of Jianghu people and recovered all the sub-altars in Wushuang City without killing anyone. He said that next, he would lead the White Taoist heroes to eliminate the Ming Cult.
Anyone in the world can tell that the world is going to be in chaos again.
Zhonghua Pavilion, a nameless martial arts myth, announced through its disciple Jian Chen that it would rush to Tianshan in the near future to prevent the catastrophe that harmed the martial arts.
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Two hundred miles south of the Tianshan Mountains, on the northern edge of the desert, you can see a clear river with gurgling water, winding westward along the desert. On both sides of the river, you can see willows and poplars everywhere, tall and green, with intertwined roots, like a coiled dragon.
At dusk, Chu Feng and Hu Erniang came here with three thousand disciples and stationed themselves on the spot.
When it gets dark, a messenger in gray clothes arrives.
It is said that something happened in the Central Plains. Half a month ago, a little girl who claimed to be the leader of the Changsheng Taoist Sect and the Emei Sect led a group of Jianghu people to conquer all the Mingjiao strongholds left in the Central Plains, and held a martial arts conference at the Yuzhou Wushuang City General Forum. , Yao respected Dao Mie as the leader of the martial arts alliance.
After learning what Huo Qilin did, Chu Feng felt strange. He did not teach her these things.
