Dongtian Cangzhou, Cangzhou Taoist Temple, looking around, the city is full of crowns and canopies like clouds, with officials, queens and grandsons standing shoulder to shoulder.
In the sky above the core place, there stands an extremely sacred heavenly palace, like a god's mansion. Unparalleled pressure envelopes many powerful people, making people want to worship.
There is absolutely no air around the Heavenly Palace, and there are invisible forces that isolate the spiritual energy. Only the sacred ancient roads connecting the Heavenly Palace in all directions emit vast spiritual energy fluctuations. It seems that only from there can one enter the pilgrimage.
It refers to the road facing the sky under the temple, and the five green clouds in the twelve-fold city.
In the midst of the shock in everyone's hearts, they suddenly sensed something. Their eyes suddenly turned around, and they saw a figure stepping up to meet the holy power. It was unparalleled and unparalleled in the world.
The man's body was surrounded by extremely bright divine flowers. Even under the pressure of the great avenue, he still walked steadily and calmly walked to the holy door.
A terrifying Taoist intention swept towards him. The avenue roared and flooded the space. Countless people were enveloped by the aura of the avenue. The strong ripples shook everyone upside down and flew out. Only he was safe and sound. His eyes were extremely Sharp, want to break through the illusion.
"boom!"
A terrifying light erupted from his body, and a terrifying phantom of the demon god bloomed behind him. Gods blocking the gods killed gods, and Buddhas blocking the Buddha killed the Buddha. The terrifying demonic power suppressed the Taoism that emerged, the airflow of the avenue was reversed, and the holy gate was fierce. Under the tremor, it slowly opened.
"It's open." Everyone's hearts trembled violently when they saw this scene.
The white figure's robes were flying, his clothes were hunting, and the light of the avenue fell down, pouring into his body, and then he stepped into the world behind the portal and disappeared.
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A gentleman is engaged in battle and does not know the time of his service.
Bloody gunpowder smoke filled the entire Sunset Empire, and the four kingdoms fought fiercely. As time passed, the number of deaths continued to increase, and even the air was filled with the stench of corpses.
The three empires of Haoyue, Rakshasa, and Moyun were besieging them, causing the Sunset Imperial Army to retreat steadily. This was a battlefield without any suspense. There was not much stalemate, just unilateral crushing and even massacre.
Even if the teachers of Tianyuan Academy went down to meet the enemy, it would be of no avail. After all, how could the disciples who only read the books of sages be able to defeat the soldiers of the three armies who were weather-beaten and looked forward to death.
At this time, demonic clouds were billowing in the sky outside the imperial city, and wherever they passed, they seemed to dye the sky into terrifying black.
Huge soul-suppressing demon puppets walked forward, and countless buildings were trampled into dust. Many soldiers were completely in chaos, and they were unable to resist the fierce tiger army of the Moyun Empire.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
A terrifying scream was heard, and from the sky, endless arrows rained down like arrows. They were so densely packed that they covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire imperial city.
In just an instant, the gloomy sky became even darker. Arrows descended from the sky, and wails and screams were heard. For Sunset, it was undoubtedly worse.
"Give back my people." A voice of indignation rang out, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, one after another.
"Give me back my people."
"Give back my people..."
The shouts became crazy, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Countless people were roaring, their eyes were as red as blood, their fists were clenched, and they stared at those people with vicious eyes, and they must pay a heavy price.
Another round of darkness emerged. Above the sky, arrows were hanging there again. The demon guards were cold and ruthless, showing no mercy.
The arrows fell, blood splattered everywhere, the screams were earth-shattering, and the wails touched the heartstrings of the soldiers.
"kill!"
Some brave imperial soldiers grabbed their manes and mounted their horses. Countless soldiers were infected, their blood boiled, and the horses cried loudly. Suddenly the heaven and earth roared, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
The arrows flew past and killed another group of people. This made the remaining people even more crazy. Regardless of defense, they rode their horses and whips faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, all the spears in their hands were thrown upwards. These guns , to the extreme.
The gun light suddenly flashed, cold and dazzling.
The demon guards standing on the back of the demon puppet were pierced through their bodies one by one and fell down.
Among the soldiers who charged forward, there was a figure that stood out particularly conspicuously. He had long hair shawl, a long and swaying figure, and the graceful curves wrapped in black inner armor looked beautiful and moving.
She is none other than the imperial princess, Li Yuechan.
"Lin Zixuan, follow me to break the situation." Li Yuechan said, her cold temperament highlighted, she was like an iceberg beauty at this moment.
A strange look flashed in Lin Zixuan's eyes, then he nodded slightly and said, "Okay."
Li Yuechan stepped forward with a sword in hand, and the divine radiance flowing around her body was as dazzling as a banished immortal.
Lin Zixuan also stepped up into the air, his momentum like a rainbow, and the power of his punch landed several arrows. No matter how fierce the attack was, how could he be afraid of them all?
Li Yuechan's beautiful eyes moved, and she seemed to see his shadow in Lin Zixuan again, but at this moment she didn't dare to think too much, the sacred luster lingered on the sword body, and with a low cry, she stabbed down in the air, a suffocating force The power swept across, it was the aura of the royal way, suppressing countless demon guards. Her figure seemed to be moving, and the tip of the sword penetrated the leader's head.
"boom!"
With a thunderous sound, the demon puppet collapsed, and the bodies of the demon guards exploded, leaving only the supreme sword intention lingering in the space.
Seeing this shocking scene, the hearts of the crowd trembled. In just a split second, a demon puppet and all the demon guards were dead!
"Roar!"
After a moment of silence, the morale of Sunset's soldiers suddenly rose, and the sound of killings shook the world.
Hope makes them rekindle their confidence; strength makes them impassioned.
In martial arts, the strong are respected; on the battlefield, one person can defeat three armies and turn the tide.
"The breath of the emperor?! That woman must be the apple of Li Xuan's eye." In the magic cloud above the void, stood a young man with cold eyes and a calm voice that contained a touch of majesty.
"Moye, go ahead." The young man spoke again. Behind this man, a young man who was as sharp as a knife and carried a scabbard walked out.
Mo Xie raised his hand and released his domineering sword intent. He flew down from the air and rushed to the battlefield.
The young man on the magic cloud stood with his hands behind his hands, looking into the distance. If it were not restricted by the rules of Cangzhou Taoist Academy, which only allowed fighting in the same realm, strong ones at the Rongying realm and above could not kill those with lower realms. This war with great disparity in strength, How could it last so long?
On the battlefield, the Blood-Slaying Demon Guard suffered countless casualties. Sunset's high morale reversed the war and completely took control of the battlefield. Lin Zixuan and Li Yuechan were even more powerful in the Moyun Rebellion, killing ten people in one step.
The bright sword light kept flashing, and the tall demon puppet kept falling. The sword light fell and the figure disappeared. Li Yuechan's beautiful face was as cold as ice, and the sword was ruthless.
Lin Zixuan had a powerful aura flowing around him, as if the heaven and the earth were united. His fists roared out fiercely, and the mighty force seemed to shatter the sky and the earth, sweeping across thousands of troops.
At this moment, the battlefield became a competition between two people, a feast of killing enemies.
Outside the imperial city, corpses are constantly stacking up, blood is flowing on the ground, and the shouts of killing are endless. There is a sense of sadness and heroism everywhere. This seems to be the essence of war. There is no right or wrong, only victory or defeat. Life seems like a piece of grass. .
"Boom!"
Above the sky, an extremely sharp blade bloomed, as if splitting the sky. The blade seemed to have thousands of changes, which was extremely terrifying. It was cut in the air, and many soldiers were directly struck by the blade before they could see the trajectory of the blade clearly. Annihilation.
Mo Xie, dressed in plain clothes and with an ordinary appearance, stood on the battlefield, holding a cold knife in his hand, with terrifying murderous intent.
Lin Zixuan's expression was slightly condensed, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes. They were at the seventh level of the Blood Soul Realm, and the Moyun Empire really thought highly of them!
Mo Xie seemed to ignore Lin Zixuan's presence and walked towards Li Yuechan step by step. He released the fierce sword intention, which was extremely sharp and domineering, stinging everyone's eyes. The light of the sword alone could kill people.
"Death!" Mo Xie jumped down in the air, and the cold knife flashed through a bright white light, as if the space was split, and a huge knife mark appeared in the sky and the earth at the same time.
Li Yuechan's expression changed, his sword intent filled the air, and then he swung his sword. In an instant, endless sword shadows appeared around him, and the sword turned into silk rain. A sword curtain seemed to be born around him, and the starlight shrouded his whole body, protecting him firmly. live.
The overbearing sword intent slashed open the sword curtain in an instant, approaching Li Yuechan.
The sharp wind of the knife split the space, and Li Yuechan only felt a fierce murderous aura coming in. The huge gap in realm made her vulnerable. She looked at Lin Zixuan with gentle eyes and a smile on her lips, as delicate as a weak willow. The body slowly falls down and is about to sway in the wind.
Lin Zixuan seemed to feel pain in his heart. In his eyes, an icy chill was released, and murderous intent was revealed.
"Looking for death!" The concept of the sword came, and the sharp murderous intention enveloped Lin Zixuan's body. A bright sword light, like thunder and lightning, streaked across the sky and slashed towards Lin Zixuan.
An unknown person dared to provoke him, it was really shameless.
Feeling the sharp knife intent descending on his body, Lin Zixuan didn't feel any ripples. His eyes were calm and terrifying, only filled with indifferent murderous intent.
"Kill to pay for life." Lin Zixuan raised his head slightly, stepped on his feet, and his body turned into a stream of light. The dark demon condensed in his hand, and the extremely bright light shone, piercing the void, and passed directly through the terrifying knife intention.
In just one step, he crossed the void and landed in front of Mo Xie.
This strong killing intent made Mo Xie's eyes freeze and his heart trembled slightly, but his experience in hundreds of battles allowed him to quickly adjust. His eyes were still sharp, and he integrated his whole body into the knife and slashed forward.
The cold knife and the bright moon shine together. One knife triggers the general trend of the world, making the sky dim and the earth dark. The space is full of knife shadows, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and there are thousands of changes, unpredictable. A real knife can cause ghosts and gods to frighten.
When everyone saw the artistic conception contained in this sword, their hearts trembled, they stopped fighting and watched from a distance.
The cold, shadowless sword slashed at Lin Zixuan's body. There was no bloody flesh, only the sonorous sound of gold and iron colliding, which made everyone's pupils shrink suddenly.
"What's going on? That overbearing sword can't cut through flesh and blood?"
The crowd's eyes were fixed on the body that was cut with countless blood marks by the sword. They still couldn't believe their eyes. Even if Mo Xie's sword was blocked, even a person at the peak of the Blood Soul Realm would still be injured and walk away, let alone the Blood Soul. Lin Zixuan, who is at the third level?
"Control space?"
Mo Xie's heart suddenly trembled. How could this unknown person's talent be so terrifying? Use the power of space to block this knife?
The cold knife was like frost, standing in front of the sword. The cold chill was released. Mo Xie's eyes were full of fear. If he made a mistake with his sword, he would go all out to block Lin Zixuan's sword thrust.
"Be buried with him. Go down and give an explanation to the thousands of dead heroic souls." A clear sound came out, and the cold knife in Mo Xie's hand broke. Along with wisps of bright red blood, Mo Xie abandoned the knife and retreated wildly.
At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into the Netherworld, and his arrogant words echoed in his mind. He was a genius, the genius among geniuses. He had always been the only one to kill enemies by leaping through the ranks, but now he had become that springboard.
The reality is very ironic. His self-esteem was completely shattered by the knife. He was so decadent that he didn't even have the courage to defend himself. He could only live on the run like a bereaved dog.
But how could he be faster than Lin Zixuan? The sword energy surged, piercing the void and penetrating the center of Mo Xie's eyebrows. An evil force swallowed up all the essence, blood and spiritual energy in Mo Xie's body, causing him to be completely destroyed physically and mentally.
Everyone's eyes were fixed there, and the changes between good and evil were all in one thought. Lin Zixuan did not hesitate to turn into a demon because of his love. This is probably the best explanation of how he turned into a beauty out of anger.
