Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1071 The sky has no eyes, what use is the sky!
The fire of demon refining spread across the green hills, and with a palpitating power, it went straight to the sky and the earth.

In this area of ​​hundreds of miles, no matter birds, beasts, monks or mortals, everyone's eyes were filled with white flames, but they didn't feel the slightest warmth and scorching heat, only boundless fear and chills in their hearts.

Standing outside Cunshan Mountain, there is a large array shielding and the air mechanism is blocked. They can't see the situation inside Xuantianzong. They don't know who is going through the tribulation. They can only vaguely see the sword light reaching the sky like a dragon, and the thunder and fire are endless , The momentum is terrifying.

Now, the thunderclouds are gradually dissipating, but the flames are still soaring into the sky. They guess in amazement, who will trigger the wrath of the sky, and what will be the success or failure of the final tribulation?
In one day, they have already experienced too much, they are not only frightened by the brilliant heavenly power, but also shocked by the mystery of Xuantianzong!
Since last night, the powerhouses of various factions descended with their spiritual senses. Since last night, many people have been alarmed to appear in this world, hiding in the void. Until now, there are still many powerhouses lingering around, uncertain.

But at this moment, within Xuantian Sect, there was even a sad and heavy atmosphere.

"Xiaoqi!! Master, Xiaoqi and him."

"Master, please, save the little one."

"Master!!"

At this moment, the failure of crossing the tribulation, even though everyone had expected it, but when they really saw that Xiao Qi was blown away by the sky thunder, burning the demon and immortal fire, and was about to be wiped out, everyone's eyes were tearing apart, and they were saddened for a while. .

Lin Xiaoyuan, Bi Bufan and others turned their heads immediately and begged.

They have seen too many miraculous and incredible things. In the eyes of all the disciples, there is nothing in this world that the master cannot do.

If even Duanchou couldn't save Xiao Qi, then no one in this world could save him, so after something happened, their first reaction was to ask Master for help, hoping that he could save Xiao Qi.

And at this moment, Duanchou, who had been focusing his attention on the Heavenly Tribulation, almost didn't wait for everyone to open their mouths and finish their words, before they had already started, stepping on the sky and soaring upwards.

"The sky has no eyes, what's the use of the sky, you should be punished!"

The cold and solemn voice, with endless killing intent, seemed to come from Jiuyou. At this moment, Duanchou stepped into the sky, soaring into the void, and summoned out a blood-colored fierce sword with jagged teeth in his hand.

Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, Wan Lei was dumb, and there was a boundless sword and evil spirit, like a hurricane, like a tsunami, shaking the sky and earth, sweeping away in all directions.

The next moment, the ancient sword and dragon chant!

On the Seven Kills sword weapon, a ferocious and monstrous sword aura rose suddenly, piercing the clouds and shooting!
Duanchou's swordsmanship is condensed, with majestic luck soaring to the sky, transforming a dragon, slashing with one sword, and in an instant, the seven murderous swords show ferociousness, with Duanchou as the center, a thousand-foot-long angry dragon with a sky-high edge and boundless evil spirit, just slashes like that Come out and stab the sky.

The billowing thunderclouds were mighty and mighty, but they hadn't dissipated completely. Countless divine thunder and sky fires surged and surged. Under the pressure of thousands of feet of angry dragons and bloody evil spirits overflowing, they were all directly cut to pieces.

That kendo is so powerful that it almost wipes out all the thunder, fire and sky power.

Ten miles, one hundred miles, three hundred miles, three thousand miles, the angry dragon slashed by, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the heaven and the earth were shattered, the calamity cloud that was dissipating, the heavenly way that disappeared, unexpectedly, under the terrifying edge of Duanchou's slashing into the cloud, After an incredible pause, he froze.

In an instant, the wind and thunder surged, the clouds and fire emptied, and the sky was full of thunder and calamity, pouring three thousand miles!

Down below, the people who were in the sad news all gasped and were stunned when they saw this scene. The naked eye could see that Duanchou slashed with his sword, and the thousand-foot angry dragon swept across the world. Jieyun was cut open by this sword, and was annihilated backwards!

At this moment, even Ye Kai and Gao Jianli looked solemn, unable to hide their shock.

When the ninth thunder falls, no matter whether Xiaoqi survives or not, whether he is alive or dead, the cloud of calamity will dissipate, and the way of heaven will return to oblivion.

Therefore, Duanchou slashed the sky with his sword and wiped out the thunderclouds. Even if the heavenly dao was furious and a breath of heavenly power lingered, he did not send down the tribulation thunder again after all.

But at this moment, Duanchou didn't have time to pay attention to these things at all, and even ignored those fearful and suspicious eyes inside and outside the mountain gate. , the sword light hangs down, and people have appeared on the outskirts of the green hills, on the shore of the lake.

Inside, the mountains and forests were burnt out, and a monstrous fire directly burned the entire mountain forest into a sea of ​​flames. The terrifying fire of refining demons and immortals burned endlessly on this ancient mountain and land.

Duanchou's expression was gloomy, and with one finger spell, the spiritual power and Taoism in his body circulated, the void surged, and a dark and silent long river of weak water, like a black jade ribbon, coiled and turbulent around him. Out, like a purgatory black dragon, devouring everything, roaring and rushing into the green hills.

Weak water!

It is the nine-day galaxy, capable of falling immortals and gods, and falling stars.

It is hell and yellow spring, capable of sinking thousands of ghosts and falling into demons forever.

It is extremely yin to cold, extinguishing everything, it can be called the nemesis of the world's Hao Zhengyang fire!
Sure enough, Duanchou cast the spell to call out the weak water, just like a big fire raining rain, this surging, immortal fire for refining demons, after the cold weak water river entered, suddenly dimmed, and then large swathes of it were annihilated Dispersed, in a blink of an eye, the flames of the entire ancient mountain were extinguished.

The weak water disappears, and the remaining smoke curls up.

Duanchou looked at this devastated scene where all life was wiped out, and couldn't help feeling a little depressed, not daring to delay, and went straight to the depths of the mountain forest, where Xiaoqi fell.

A deep crater twenty or thirty feet wide, where rocks melted, lava billowed, grass turned to ashes, wisps of incandescent flames still pervaded the earth, and cracks spread like scars. , engraved on this ancient land, shocking.

This is what Duanchou saw, this place is the place where Xiaoqi fell, and it is also the place where he lived in a hut and took root.

But right now, there are no vines, no blades of grass, only this huge deep pit with rolling lava and no life.

Xiaoqi has been wiped out!

Duan Sorrow looked dignified, and he sat with his legs crossed, with a flick of his sleeves, a four-stringed guqin as black as ink appeared in front of his seat, the wind and smoke stopped, and the world was instantly silent.

"Zheng!"

Gently pluck with one finger, the sound of the piano is like a command, and the wind is everywhere!
"Zheng!!"

Play the silence again, the heaven and the earth mourn together, and all ghosts cry and howl!

"Zheng!!!"

The meaning of the song is getting higher and higher, the sound of the piano is endless, there is a ghostly spirit, and the boundless evil spirit covers the mountains and forests, sweeping in all directions, and the whole space turns into a hell.

The sound of the piano swayed out like water, and every finger plucked, carrying endless eerie and mysterious ghost words, rushing in all directions.

Even in the vicinity of Fangcun Mountain, villages and towns dozens of miles away, you can hear the faint cry of Shura's ghost, and the sound waves of ghosts slamming and spreading in the sky.

　PS: Surprise, the third master appeared?

　　Thank you book friend "Forget" for your reward and support, old iron, you are so 6, Santa Claus will definitely patronize you!

　　
　
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