"kill!"

A word trembles the world.

As if thunder was broken above the nine heavens, countless falling thunders surrounded the white figure, falling from the sky sea tower, and heading straight to the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm.

Bai Tathagata's spirit and spirit have reached its peak. The five realms of "Gold, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth" are now revealed. With the blessing of the power of the Tianhai Tower in the realm, this young white emperor in the Eastern Demon Realm is like a god.

In Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, Ning Yi rubbed the girl's head, and he raised his head and looked at the dome.

"Entertain the 'wildfire' well... refine the mountain world left by Pei Min." Ning Yi said softly, "The cavalry in the northern border has begun to evacuate. When the mountain world is refined, we will leave the gray world. You don't have to worry about other things."

The girl pursed her lips and looked upwards, wanting to speak but stopping.

Ning Yi smiled and said, "Bai Ruta... I have some old accounts with him, and he happened to come to him."

His eyes became gloomy.

Hongying's death...he has not forgotten.

When he arrived at the Heavenly God Plateau, he vowed to cut off Bai Tathagata's head before leaving the world of the demon clan.

Moreover, Ning Yi's sword energy cave was imprisoned in the palm of his hand that the Eastern Demon Realm held in his hand. The princess Bai was in his hand, so he was not afraid that the little white emperor would not come to find him.

Pei Lingsu took a deep breath and rubbed his eyebrows.

She looked at Ning Yi and said softly: "Okay... wait for me to refine the mountain world."

After controlling the power of the mountain world, her killing power will be greatly improved, at least...it can play a role in this war.

The girl understands the current situation very well.

Several Nirvana powers are fighting hard, and their masters are also fighting for themselves.

Her best choice is to calm down and quickly refine the "Xiaoyanshan Realm" and put it in your pocket.

...

...

The demon tide was raging, and a line of sword energy fell. Liu Shiyi carried Gu Xiaoyu and fell on the ground of the gray world. To his surprise, the young man with a pale face and thin face had a very amazing combat power. He was completely unmatched in his age and waved the ancient sword called "Duanshuang". After the starry light poured in, the sword surface suddenly rolled and turned into a thick sword energy that was dozens of feet long and short, embraced by three or four people, swept across the board. The monsters from all directions continued to hit and turned into powder.

Flesh and blood fly—

Liu Shiyi narrowed his eyes, raised his hands with one hand, twisted a ray of sword energy with his two fingers, turned his head slightly, and looked at the light that was coming from the darkness... In this war, the Dragon Emperor Palace of the Demon Clan and the Eastern Demon Realm, which mobilized a large part of the power.

It is more like an orderly battle in chaos than a chaotic battle.

King vs. King vs. General vs. General vs.

A ray of light flashed away from afar, and the powerful demonic energy quickly locked him. A great demon who had broken through the tenth realm of cultivation flew out of the demon tide and rushed towards Liu Shiyi.

Jian Chi's face was expressionless, and the snap of his fingers swept the sword energy away. In an instant, he looked like a musician who was playing the piano with a flower and a line of sword energy continued, cutting off half of the shoulders of the monster.

Liu Shiyi's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant. When he appeared again, he carried Gu Xiaoyu's back collar and pulled it out dozens of feet, without touching the ground, and kept using sword energy to smash the void to rush onto the road. Such a magic is not difficult for him now, but it only consumes sword energy.

Gu Xiaoyu said in dismay: "Uncle Liu...where are we going?"

There was a constant stream of noise around.

Liu Shiyi said lightly: "Did you see the light at the farthest... Ning Yi is there."

Gu Xiaoyu pursed her lips. The boy wielding the big sword stopped other movements, clasped the "Broken Shuang" in both hands, and stared at the most dazzling direction between heaven and earth.

The snow-white jade building.

Storm lingering in the wind and snow.

"We will pick him up home, not only you, but me... we have many people." Liu Shiyi, who had always been indifferent, spoke softly and soothingly. He looked around and smiled, "Did you see it... they are all rushing in that direction."

Gu Xiaoyu suddenly came to his senses. He sensed many familiar auras, and from all directions, it surged out of the sword energy wave. Ye Hongfu, who was wearing a big red robe, Cao Ran, who was stepping on the fire wave, and the big figures in the Star Lord realm were faster, traveling through the void, leaving only broken sounds.

Liu Shiyi's voice sounded again: "Your Uncle Ning is really an incredible person."

"Sometimes, I want to hammer him to death."

"But then I thought about it, if he died...then the world would really become boring."

Liu Shiyi raised his eyebrows: "I thought I was the only one who thought so... But now it seems that I am not the only one who is influenced by him."

Uncle Ning...many people are looking forward to his death, and many people hope that he will live.

Gu Xiaoyu lowered her eyebrows and he suddenly smiled.

Ning Yi is indeed a guy who is deeply remembered. He is hateful and cute. He has attracted countless people to hate him, but he has made more people love him... Gu Xiaoyu will always remember the first meeting between the two of them in the heavy snow in Xiling many years ago... His life was given by Ning Yi.

At that time, he had not yet entered Shushan, and Ning Yi was not his uncle.

A quick glance in life determines cause and effect.

He was also very impressed by what Ning Yi said to himself many years later when he went down the mountain.

"Shushan is very good, I like it very much, there are people who are very important to me here."

Gu Xiaoyu knew that she was one of those very important people in Uncle Ning’s eyes.

He took a deep breath.

In the smoke and dust in the distance, a familiar sword light broke through the barrier above the mountain world, and at the same time, a black robe flew out.

"Uncle Master!" Gu Xiaoyu looked excited. After dozens of miles, he recognized the figure flying out of the mountain world at a glance.

Even if there is only one back.

Even if it is so far away.

Still recognized at a glance!

He has been cleaning towers in Xiaoshuang Mountain, Shushan for three years, facing Ning Yi's old things every day. After the announcement of the "Ning Yi's death", he was the most unreliable person among Shushan disciples.

Uncle Ning... finally appeared.

Amid everyone's attention, it made a grand appearance.

...

...

The bitter wind collided with the whistling sword energy, and a violent shock broke out above the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, and a tide turned into nothingness and spread like a tsunami.

When everything returns to silence, there are only two figures above the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm.

Ning Yi and Bai Tathagata.

The power of the ancestor of "Tianhai Tower" was drooping in strands. Bai Tathagata's thin body was extremely ancient invading artistic conception. His spirit was quite full, and he looked like a war immortal. As long as he took action, he would be invincible.

Compared with him, on the other hand, the young man in black robe holding a sword in one hand seemed a little "weak".

When Gu Xiaoyu shouted out the words "Minister Uncle", Ning Yi, who was hanging in the air, turned his head slightly.

The naked eye could not see the "scene" outside the Tianhai Tower, but this call rippled in Ning Yixin Lake... made his heart warm.

The thousands of flying swords at the top of the northern city are such a grand scene, even the Snow Field and Tianhai Tower cannot stop it, and the entire gray world war is still spreading.

Ning Yi let out a sigh of relief. He looked at Bai Tathagata and smiled and said, "My master is here."

"Your master sect is here, so what?" Xiaobaidi's expressionless face, "The arrival of the 'Tianhai Tower' in the East Demon Realm symbolizes the spiritual will of the ancestor of the Great Phang. I am invincible to fight... Ning Yi, today you can't escape, even if the master sect you mentioned comes, you can't save you."

Ning Yi looked at Bai Tathagata with his brilliant golden face.

He smiled and shook his head.

"You obviously don't understand what I mean..."

Ning Yi shook Xixue in his hand, and he explained helplessly: "My master sect is here, not only are there powerful elders, but also younger generations who admire me very much... The younger generation of Shushan came to see me, my junior uncle, how could I let them come to ‘save’ me?”

Ning Yi paused and smiled and said, "They came to see me, to see me kill the demon..."

Ning Yi's voice became more and more powerful, "I told them before that Shushan Junior Master was invincible."

Bai Tathagata frowned.

"The first generation of the great roc is invincible?"

Ning Yi sneered: "Even if it is a real dragon and Tianhuang, if you fight me at this realm, you will still kneel down for me!"

When he said this, Ning Yi held Xixue tightly.

The moment I held the sword.

Ning Yi's aura changed. He was no longer the loose and lazy posture he had before. His robe cuffs and countless auras turned into the sharpest sword tips in the world.

In an instant, the murderous thoughts were paved above Xiaoyan Mountain Realm.

The thin snow sword energy slashed down like a rainbow.

The vast divine nature is like a big river, overflowing with boiling.

This is a sword at the realm of the fate star.

It is not a sword at the realm of the fate star.

This time, Pei Min's sword thoughts in the "Mountain Realm" did not overlap. Perhaps because the girl was refining the sword world at the moment, this sword was Ning Yi's sword.

It's not fancy, not even like a sword.
To be continued...