(There were three errors in that chapter yesterday. I have already changed it, but because I don’t want to whitewash this chapter, I have not modified the published chapter. Well, I just care about you so much...)

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A sword is a thousand miles away.

The heaven and earth correspond.

It is for the heaven.

It turned out that Pei Baifa did not suffer a crushing defeat at the hands of the West Sea Sword God and fell from the Tongtian Realm.

He is still the extremely powerful sect leader, and his realm is even better than that of the past!

"That's not you?"

"yes!"

Haven't you seen it, it's a sword.

The peerless sword of Wurong Sect Master Pei Baifa.

It has been a long time since I appeared in the world.

The disciples of Wurong Sect stood in the heavy rain, looking at the traces of the flying sword, shouting excitedly, and some even cried out with excitement.

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Haven't you seen the sword breaking through the sky?

When it appeared again, it was thousands of miles away.

The mortal's naked eyes could not see the trace in the blue sky.

Even practitioners can only sense the slightest confusion of the Taoist mind, and they cannot see any picture when they go to see it.

This sword is too fast.

The Western Kingsun is a powerful man in the sea realm and is extremely sensitive to the sense of heaven.

Just as he was about to kill Yan Shusheng, he suddenly felt a warning.

So he drove the sword without hesitation, not caring whether the sword intent could kill Liu Shisui.

The result he calculated was very clear, knowing that if the flying sword caught up with him, something big would definitely happen.

His reaction was unimaginably fast, but he still couldn't play the flying sword.

Because the flying sword is truly unimaginable.

After leaving the South China Sea for more than ten years, he has seen many real strong men in Chaotian Continent, including big objects like the senior brother in the Tongtian realm, but he has never seen such a fast sword!

The strong wind fell on his face, a little cold.

The Western King Sun knew that he could not avoid it, so he stopped in the sky and turned around and looked at the sword light.

The pearl curtain shook up with his movements, revealing his indifferent face.

He held the Chuzi sword in both hands and slashed towards the sword light.

The bead curtain slowly fell down at this time.

No sound.

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A farmer is weeding in the rice fields hundreds of miles west of Haizhou City.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s too hot today or the hard work, he suddenly feels a little nervous.

He returned to the edge of the field, picked up the clay pot and poured a few mouthfuls of cold water, but found that it did not relieve it.

He became more and more uneasy, and subconsciously looked up at the sky, and found that the weather was pretty good and there was no sign of heavy rain.

There was some cloudy in the sky to the west, but there was a clear sunshine above the rice fields, and the sun was a little dazzling.

Suddenly, he saw a light in the depths of the sky.

Compared with the blazing sunlight, the light was not very eye-catching, but the farmer was stunned because he was sure it was very high.

Such a clear sky, so far away, he could actually see the light. You can imagine how shining it would be if you watched it from a close distance, and I am afraid that it would blind people's eyes.

An hour ago, a meteor shower broke through the sky and headed west. Could it be that this was the one that was falling?

The farmer thought of this possibility and suddenly a thunder sounded in his ears. The huge rumbling sound scared his legs and he collapsed directly in the field.

Immediately afterwards, the strong wind came from the sky to the ground, rolling up countless sand and dust, and the seedlings in the rice fields were forced to bend down.

The farmer was very scared and didn't care about picking up the water jugs and tools by the field, and ran to the house desperately.

When he ran out of the rice fields and came to the road, he still felt that the fright did not subside, otherwise why would his legs still be weak and he would find it difficult to stand firm?

The next moment he realized that his inability to stand had nothing to do with being scared to his weak legs, but because the ground on the road was shaking.

The thunderous sound rang again, but this time it was a little weaker, and it sounded much closer, as if it was on the ground.

Countless cavalry wearing black armor sat on war horses with full helmets and came quickly.

The Divine Guards! The farmer was shocked and rolled and crawled down the road and returned to the rice fields to avoid being killed by these iron cavalry.

The smoke and dust gradually faded away.

The blazing sunlight fell on the black iron armor and suddenly became colder, but it was still not as cold as the eyes exposed in the armor.

The commander is Gu Pan, who is a disciple of Zhongzhou and is already in a high position at a young age.

By level, he could command a thousand cavalry, but today he brought one hundred subordinates.

In the early morning, tens of thousands of cavalry of the God Guards entered Haizhou in several ways. The vanguard troops should have arrived in Haizhou at this time and completed the encirclement.

The mission of the Divine Guard Army is to kill the masters of the Forgetting Lin, evil demons and local officials who depend on the Xihai Sword Sect. At the same time, it is responsible for maintaining order in Haizhou and ensuring that the people will not be injured too much by possible wars.

Gu Pan has nothing to do with the tasks of these hundreds of Divine Guard cavalrymen.

Their mission is to find a sword.

There was a very thin black line slowly falling in the sky ahead, looking like dust.

Gu Pan knew that was the goal of this trip, and ordered in a deep voice: "Catch it as fast as possible, no matter who dares to rob it, no matter how hard you kill it!"

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The thin black lines slowly falling in the blue sky are Chuzi Sword.

After suffering from the attack of the Lord Bujian Sword for several years, Chuzi Sword no matter how high the grade is, it suddenly loses all its spirituality and falls to the ground like scrap iron.

The situation of the Western Kingsun was even more miserable. His hands holding the hilt were covered with blood, and all from the finger bones to the arm bones were shattered.

He was extremely angry and shouted the other person's name in his heart - Pei Baifa!

Haven’t you been seriously injured by your senior brother and fall into the realm? How can you still have all the power of the Tongtian realm?

Even if you have recovered from the realm through hard practice, how could you slash me with one sword thousands of miles away? And why is this sword so fast and so strong!

He didn't know why Pei Baihai's sword was so terrible, he only knew that if the other party's sword fell down again, he would definitely die.

He flew to a higher place regardless of his injuries. After a few breaths, he crossed the invisible barrier and entered the virtual realm.

There is no air in the virtual realm and cannot breathe. Of course, he is not an ordinary practitioner of the Sea-Breaking Realm and can stay here for a long time.

The problem is that his arms were shattered by the Jun Bujian Sword, and he could not repair his body with his true energy. In an environment like the virtual realm, bleeding will accelerate more, and it is very likely that he will die soon.

But he must bear this risk. If he does not leave here as soon as possible and returns to his cave to heal his wounds, he will also die, and he will inevitably die.

The Western Prince Sun flew towards the western sky, and two blood ripped from his arms dragged behind him. Because there was no wind, it spread out very evenly and the picture was a bit beautiful.

This was the most terrifying thing for him, and he could even clearly feel that life was passing with blood.

His face was pale, but his will showed no sign of dissipation. Any practitioner who could reach the realm of breaking the sea must be the most outstanding person in the world.

Excellence here refers to all aspects.

The barrier between the virtual realm and the sky is transparent, at least from the top to the bottom.

There is a cloud ahead.

The Western Kingsun saw his shadow falling on the clouds.

The shadow moves very fast, far beyond ordinary flying swords.

Suddenly, he felt an indescribable aura.

The aura was very powerful, but it had no pressure, giving people a feeling as deep as the sea.

Then he saw a shadow appearing on the clouds.

The shadow was behind his shadow.
Chapter completed!