The memories of the past flashed in my mind.

The sword holder...

Black robe...

Sword energy...

There was a "swoosh".

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden thunder came into view.

In front of Baidi, a long sword that pierced through the void. This long sword came without warning and was extremely fast. The blade was surrounded by wind and thunder, piercing through the void in an instant, and headed straight for his eyebrows.

The white emperor, expressionless, waved his sleeves suddenly, and a long sword twisted inch by in front of him, turning into scrap iron. Even a golden cloak figure was hit by invisible huge force.

Chen Yuanjun flew backwards, but his posture was not embarrassed. His feet stepped on the earth and plowed a ravine dozens of feet deep.

He landed in front of Ning Yi.

After throwing a thousand cups from the Great Wall of the North, Chen Yuanjun rushed to Xiaoyan Mountain Realm without looking back.

He knew what was going on... In fact, he was the first practitioner who realized that the White Emperor might have come. He never expected that the White Emperor who descended to Tianhai Tower did not choose to suppress the Nirvana of the Great Sui Dynasty, but came directly to the two juniors.

It should be noted that in this war, the ones who can truly determine the tilt of the balance are actually those powerful people who have entered the realm of Nirvana.

If Baidi can take advantage of the opportunity to attack and directly kill a great Sui Dynasty... Then the situation that had just been reversed will be reversed again.

But he didn't do that.

Baidi immediately came to "attack" Ning Yi and Pei Yatou... This is actually a completely unreasonable thing.

Chen Yuanjun stood in the strong wind.

The man behind him heard a painful sound in his throat.

He whispered, "I don't blame you."

Ning Yi didn't say anything, just silently clenched his fists.

"Take your 'divine nature' and protect the girl's soul... Take her back to the Great Sui Dynasty. No more problems are found in the middle of the journey." Chen Yuanjun raised his hand slightly, and the "wildfire" lying in a pool of blood suddenly flew over. He pulled out his second long knife from his waist, and then "break the barrier" and "wildfire" collided with each other, hovering over the man's head.

Chen Yuanjun said slowly: "The wildfires in the north will never be extinguished."

Ning Yi was stunned.

He heard the extremely vague meaning in this sentence.

Take the new word scroll... protect the girl's soul. What does this mean?

Ning Yi's lips were a little dry. He quickly turned around and hugged the extremely fragile body. The girl's limbs were weak and she drooped. Her whole body was like a ball of wind that might dissipate at any time. The delicate body, frozen by the White Emperor's murder, bloomed a charming scarlet flower on her chest.

But... these killing thoughts cannot enter the sea of ​​divine things.

The divine nature of the new word scroll is wrapped outside the sea of ​​divine, forming a thin layer of film, which is harmonious and wishful. These murderous thoughts have frozen outside the sea of ​​divine, but the sea of ​​divine has not received any erosion.

What is avoided from the "Baidi Killing Thought" is not only his own new word scroll, but also a light stream of light, like a canopy, covering the sea of ​​gods... The girl's face became paler, and the sword hiding between her eyebrows became brighter and brighter.

This is?

Ning Yi's fingers immediately trembled. He looked at Chen Yuanjun, and a steady voice sounded in the wind and sand.

"Why don't you leave quickly?"

The thin snow rose out of the ground and instantly squeezed into the bottom of Ning Yi's feet. The wind blew around him, and the qi roared. A flying sword pushed the two of them forward. The speed of this flowing light even broke through the limit that the life star could reach. The void was shattered, and countless bright white lights fell over the Tianhailou Earth's realm, like comets, covering the entire gray realm.

With the blessing of Tianhai Tower, the golden-winged Roc bird burned with demon blood.

The retreating cavalry and sword cultivators encountered great resistance.

The white emperor stood on the earth, watching calmly at the "massacre" brought by his people. The balance between this war returned to a balanced position from the moment he appeared.

A person cannot decide the victory or defeat of a war... it is because that person is not strong enough.

If it is powerful to the level of Baidi, Dragon Emperor, Taizong, and Pei Min.

Then he is alone, he is a battlefield.

...

...

The wind was howling in my ears and the thunder exploded.

Ning Yi's ears were blank. He could not hear anything and did not want to hear it. His mind was empty and he had only one thought.

He looked at the huge city that was looming in the dust ahead.

The Great Wall of the North.

He had only one thought in his mind... to send the girl back to Da Sui.

Amid the fierce killing in the sky, a golden figure swept down. It was a demon cultivator of the Dapeng clan who was full of blood and qi. He controlled twelve flying knives and splattered everywhere. He suddenly attacked from the dome curtain stretched open by the Tianhai Tower.

This Dapeng Clan demon cultivator came very quickly, and with the help of the "Tianhai Tower", he hid his body in the void, which ordinary people could not notice.

Ning Yi didn't even look up.

He held the fragile body in his arms, and the fine snow on his feet cut the wind and sand like a flying boat.

Suddenly.

A wisp of sword energy tore through the void, erupted from Ning Yi's sleeve, turned into a long ray of light, and instantly flew away. A golden blood mist exploded dozens of feet ahead. The demon cultivator of the Dapeng clan who was extremely full of energy was cut open by the sword energy in an instant and exploded directly-

There was a "bang".

Ning Yi had no expression on his face, and the Vermilion Bird Void Flame swept through, boiling blood, and a flying sword passed by in a moment. He did not put his energy on the attacking enemy at all. He raised his head and felt the sky light drooping in the sky, like heavy snow. Under the jade tower, countless golden dots ran away like thunder, all gathered towards him.

Ning Yi raised one hand, the long river of the road, and the sword energy whistled.

The young man in black robe glanced around, his fingers gathered together, landed points into lines in the void, and outlined a full arc. Then the arc formed the fruit of Taoism and turned into a suspended sword energy cave, and the flying sword energy gushed out.

Pei Min's secret of not being passed down.

Kill the sword!

If one person slaughters a city, as long as the starlight is enough, it will be absolutely invincible with the technique of fighting against many.

The method of killing!

The only flaw of sword-controlling finger killing is that it absorbs too much energy from the sword master. Once used, the body will fall into a strong load. With the human body, starlight, and accumulated thickness, it cannot bear the huge cost brought by this technique... Therefore, even in the sword cultivation method, some people have deduced a flying sword technique like Pei Min's "Sword-controlling finger killing", they dare not use it easily. In the major holy mountains, this kind of killing technique has always been listed as forbidden techniques.

After using it, you will be drained, and this technique is too bloody and is really contrary to the way of heaven.

But at this moment, the "Sword Control Point Kill" method was unreservedly used by Ning Yi. Widths of sword energy were like swimming fish. In an instant, dozens of golden blood mists exploded in half of his body. These blood were as bright as fireworks. The demon cultivators of the Eastern Demon Realm were still swarming in fearlessly. Above this sky of the Tianhai Tower, the gate of void was wide open, and countless golden birds and beasts continued to join the battlefield... The cavalry of the Great Sui Dynasty fell into a hard battle, and most of the sword cultivators of the Holy Mountain were also stained with blood.

War is cruel.

The counterattack of the Eastern Demon Realm caused a blood mist to rise up on the earth. In the blood mist, a wisp of snow-white sword light rushed out, like a "giant whale" bound by a fishing line. The breath of blood attracted countless fish and shrimps. Even if there were no fatal injuries or enemies of life and death, there were too many enemies.

A big roc bird had approached Ning Yi's back. He turned into a nine-foot-foot-shaped golden "god" with a trident in his hand and poked Ning Yi's back hard.

Ning Yi, who was stepping on the snow, suddenly turned around, raised his arm, and his five fingers gathered together into a hand knife. With a "puff", the head of the golden god was cut open, and the head jumped up fiercely, bringing out a burning and hot blood.

Ning Yi grabbed the head and threw it out suddenly, clearing out an empty aisle.

The flying sword energy turned into a continuous ocean, and countless great rocs chased after them like crazy, without fear of life and death. The burning speed of the Vermilion Bird Void Fire was extremely fast, but even so, it could not catch up with the death and rushing speed of these demon birds... A golden ocean was coming in half a radius, and the sword energy was killing wildly.

He stepped on the flying sword in a black shirt, his expression was neither sad nor happy.

It looks extremely calm.

In Ning Yi's arms, the girl's breathing gradually became weak.

He lowered his head and the flying sword floated and rose.

Ning Yi took a light breath and two talismans flew out from his cuffs. They were not talismans with great killing power, but the simplest "silence" and "breath-holding" talismans to block the external interference of three feet of space.

After the two talismans floated out, strands of divine light flashed.

The noise and blood in the sky are gone.

Ning Yi held the girl and recalled the scene in his mind was the scene of the Plateau of the Heavenly Gods, the purple clothes falling on the bank of the Mother River.

Ning Yi chuckled softly.

"Girl...I'll take you home."

He raised his head, and thousands of gold gathered like the sea, and the immortals were listed like hemp.

At this moment, the sword energy, divine nature, Taoism, and realm in Ning Yi's body continued to rise. In the broken divine pool, the life star, which was already on the verge of collapse, burst out with a violent light.

Forced activation of cultivation will bring huge sequelae... And this divine dust is almost dispersed under the heavy attack of the White Emperor. The most urgent task is not to use too many divine magic.

The mask of the Lionheart King let out a wail.

The White Bone Plain also whistled in a long grief, like a baby crying.

But the emotions in it...after sadness, more of anger burning like wildfire.

He whispered softly in black as he stepped on the flying sword and looked at the golden ocean floating in front of him.

"Those who stop me will die."

Break the realm.

Above the dome, a golden thunder roared and roared, hiding in the clouds, God's "will" noticed this too dazzling human sword cultivator.

In the ancient times, once a person who defies the heavens breaks through, he will inevitably suffer thunder punishment.

A stream of blood spilled out of Ning Yi's body, these were all the murders he committed in the gray realm.

There will be retribution in the cycle of cause and effect.
Chapter completed!