Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 191 The battle in the human world, that turbulent river!
In the world, Qingxia!

Jiang Chun, who was in a state of embarrassment, turned back from the front of the battle alone, and the seven practitioners who went to challenge with him died in battle under the generous iron sword of Mr. Er of the Academy.

this moment.

The practitioners in the coalition army all lost their courage when they saw Jun Mo's broad and thick iron sword.

No one dared to say those impassioned petitions for war anymore. No one really wanted to die in Qingxia. As long as Qingxia was captured, the coalition forces could march straight into the hinterland of the Tang Empire.

Together with the monks and soldiers of Yuelun Kingdom, they joined forces in Guanzhong, crossed the Wei River, crossed Bayuan, and went directly to the city of Chang'an.

Only one battle is needed, and the world will be settled. Under such an opportunity, how can anyone be willing to die?
Jiang Chun walked to the front of the coalition army's main formation, sighing again and again, amidst the sighs again and again.

The curtain of a certain carriage was lifted suddenly, and a figure flew out of the carriage and landed in front of Qingxia.

Liu Bai, the sword sage of Jiange of the Southern Jin Dynasty, has moved!

This is probably the best cultivator in the coalition army at the moment, and Liu Bai also has the reputation of being the number one in the world.

Maybe someone can defeat Liu Bai, but among those people, Jun Mo is not included!

Chen Xuan looked at the figure that was as straight as a sword, felt the faint sword intent in the vitality of heaven and earth, and said: "Don't you see, the water of the great river comes from the sky."

"Run to the sea and never return!"

"Jun Mo, the defeat has been decided!"

Sword Saint Liu Bai, when he first met, he saw a big river flowing endlessly, and then he realized the sword meaning of the big river by himself.

As the most powerful person in the world, Chen Xuan came to Qingxia not for the purpose of fighting Junmo.

It's because, the last volume of the heavenly book, if you take other people's things, you always have to return it, so you can't deny it because it's been a long time.

Inside the judgment chariot, Ye Hongyu said indifferently: "There is still Mr. Li Slow, who can come here without any distance."

In many previous attacks, the college student Li Slowly made them fail.

Chen Xuan looked at Qingxia with calm eyes, and said, "What I'm waiting for is Mr. Li Slowly."

"The Tianshu Mingzi scroll is on Mr. Da's waist!"

In the cold wind of early winter, Chen Xuan held up the plantain fan, fanned it over and over again.

He didn't know at all, the sentence "The Tianshu Mingzi scroll is on Mr. Da's waist;" was given, and how shocked Ye Hongyu and Mo Shanshan were in the judgment chariot.

Ye Hongyu's hands were clenched tightly, and the white fingers were slightly blue. The Holy Book of Ming Dynasty, which the temple had been searching for for thousands of years, was unexpectedly in the hands of Li Manman, the senior student of the academy.

On Mo Shanshan's face, there were countless doubts and puzzlements. When they were in the wasteland, they all thought that the Mingzi Juan Tianshu would be the first to get there, but they didn't expect that the Mingzi Juan Tianshu would be in the hands of the academy.

Ye Hongyu asked: "But I'm still very puzzled, why do you want to read the scroll?"

The sun, sunset, sand, light, sky, upside down, and opening, the seven volumes of the heavenly scriptures, the Mingzi volume of the heavenly scriptures, are in charge of prophecy, and have nothing to do with killing, and are far inferior to the inverted scroll scriptures that can reverse the rules.

Could it be that to kill the underworld girl, do you need to use the Mingzi Juan Tianshu?
Chen Xuan calmly explained: "The sunset sand will fall tomorrow, the seven volumes of the heavenly scriptures are indispensable, and the six volumes of the heavenly scriptures have already entered the gossip furnace, so how can the Mingzi volume of the heavenly scriptures stay out of it?"

"Use the real fire to refine it, and only then will it be considered complete."

Now that the list of gods has been published, there will not be too many problems with the pattern of the Three Realms and Six Paths. According to the rotation of the Five Virtues, it is right to judge people's life and death randomly and impartially.

Crossing this world is just around the corner, how can it be delayed?
Mo Shanshan thought of the scene of Chen Xuan refining alchemy in the Eight Diagrams Furnace at the Taiping Temple in Chang'an City, and he couldn't help asking: "Are you going to refine some magic weapon to deal with Hades?"

The daughter of Pluto named Sangsang obviously does not need such a divine weapon to deal with. The person who can turn the seven volumes of heavenly books into a divine weapon to deal with is probably the Pluto who activated Eternal Night. .

Chen Xuan smiled and said: "Yes or no, success or failure, seven years later, we will see the outcome."

Seven years, to ordinary people in the world, is not considered a short time, but to Chen Xuan, it is just a flick of a finger.

Seven years of time passed with the flick of a finger, enough to cause many subtle changes in the world.

Ye Su took the Taoism classics selected by Chen, the master of Zhishou Temple, and went to the far west to spread the Tao. '

The next most important thing is to mobilize the Buddhist lecturer in the Tiankeng. Although the lecturer has the immeasurable power of the Buddha, its power comes from the earth.

But in terms of killing, it is not necessarily comparable to the current sword master Liu Bai.

No one can hold that sword that Liu Bai has kept for more than twenty years!

Borrow the sword and lead the Buddha!
Mo Shanshan pondered: "It will take another seven years? Will eternal night really come?"

"Pluto's daughter is still in the academy, so who is the master going to fight with?"

Chen Xuan smiled and said: "Maybe, maybe not, but no matter what, there will always be tall people watching when the sky falls. Before I knew it, I became one of the taller tall people."

"As for who the Master is fighting with, only the Master himself should know."
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Before Qingxia!

Liu Bai's admiring eyes fell on Jun Mo, and he asked, "Jun Mo, do you need to take a break?"

"In the past month, you have killed one after another. More than a dozen practitioners in the realm of knowing fate are exhausted after thinking about it."

"I don't want to take advantage of others' danger!"

Jun Mo shook his head and said, "Killing people and weeding are the same. Those weeds grow unevenly, so weeding is natural and not so tiring."

"Besides, I'm afraid that if I take a rest, after a few hours, I won't have the courage to fight my husband again."

"Husband, courageous one, go all out, then decline again, and exhaust three times!"

"I have killed more than a dozen practitioners in the realm of knowing fate, and I have never taken a step back. Now I am facing Mr., how can I retreat."

Jun Mo gave the ancient rituals first, and then drew the sword, mobilizing the vitality of the world near Qingxia.

Look, that generous iron sword is slapping people, just like Qingxia is slapping people. It would be too ridiculous for those ordinary practitioners to want to compete with Qingxia.

It seemed that the sound of wind gradually rose up and fell on everyone's ears. After listening carefully, they realized that there was the sound of wind, and it was clearly the scream of swords.

The sound of the sword whistling was as loud as a complaint or a cry. At the moment when the thick iron sword pierced the air, at least several generals in the coalition army, including potbellied generals, fell under their horses, bleeding from their orifices, and died of fright.

No one laughed at the generals who were frightened to death, because no matter who they were, they could not remain calm in the face of that broad iron sword.

With a smile on his face, Liu Bai looked at Jun Mo's sword. Before the number of kills, he killed more than ten, and the killing intent he raised was indeed very sharp, so sharp that it made people feel terrible.

Inside the divine chariot of judgment.

Ye Hongyu, who was lucky enough to take the lead in the cage formation earlier, looked at the broad and thick iron sword with a solemn expression, and said, "I'm dead, Jun Mo really lives up to his reputation."

Facing such a sword, even if she holds the Judgment Divine Sword, she will definitely be defeated and die.

Because no practitioner in the realm of knowing fate can bear such a generous iron sword, maybe her brother can, but her brother is now like the head teacher and the master, who has disappeared.

Mo Shanshan also said: "Second Master's iron sword has killed more than ten practitioners in the realm of knowing fate, and the sword's intent and murderous intention have become more and more powerful."

"It's just that the Juggernaut is facing the enemy, but he hasn't drawn his sword yet. Is it a bit overbearing?"

Ye Hongyu snorted coldly: "Whether it is Sword Saint Liu Bai or Jun Mo, they are both extremely arrogant people."

"People like them like to show their pride in front of the world."

The master is gone, and only Jun Mo and Li Manman are still threats in the academy. If the temple master and the Taoist cultivator can lower their face and take action personally, then how can the temple alliance be blocked by the Tang Empire for almost a month outside Qingxia? Remain.

Chen Xuan looked at the azure blue sky. The abundant sword intent, the sword intent that filled the blue sky, began to flow rapidly under some unknown summons.

Like the turbulent river flowing eastward, falling from the blue sky.

"Dahe sword, don't you see Dahe coming up from the sky!"

"Liu Bai's Great River Sword is here."

Then there was another sword, which flew out of the simple carriage and landed in Liu Bai's hand.

next moment!
With the sound of a sword, a raging river rushed towards the Qingxia.

That is actually not a river, but densely packed, like a big river of sword intent, under the ravages of such sword intent.

How long can the Qingxia managed by the Tang people last?
Jun Mo flew forward suddenly, stopped, and stood in the middle of the Qingxia, holding the wide and thick iron sword, like a rock at the head of the tide, fortifying the surging river.

Liu Bai walked on the river with his sword and said: "Jun Mo, the winner has been decided."

"The underworld has come, and eternal night has come, so why should you be so stubborn?"

"You will die!"

The ancient crown on Jun Mo's head had long since been washed away by the great river. Jun Mo, with disheveled hair, held his sword and said, "A gentleman can't be strangers, hence the name Jun Mo!"

"My little uncle once said, 'Although there are tens of thousands of people, I will go!'"

Jun Mo started to walk towards Liu Bai. Walking in this mighty river, the rune armor on Jun Mo's body also collapsed every village this time.

But Jun Mo was still moving forward. From the beginning to the end, Jun Mo never took a step back in front of Qing Gorge!

Liu Bai nodded approvingly and said: "A gentleman can't be strangers, so since you have chosen this path, you will definitely go on unswervingly."

"If this stops abruptly, then Jun Mo will no longer be Jun Mo."

A gentleman can't be a stranger, but where is his way?
He raised his sword, and left with the sword, the ancient sword that Liu Bai had raised under the river for more than [-] years, accompanied the river to kill Junmo.

Liu Bai closed his eyes, not wanting to see the death of the second gentleman of the academy.

Jun Mo responded calmly, without fear.

The surging river diverged after passing Jun Mo's body, and the diversion meant that this great river had no power to continue.

Jun Mo looked back, glanced at Muyou standing on the stone flat, and continued to walk forward.

That ancient sword followed like a shadow.

He only had two hands, but he held the ancient sword. After Li slowly gestured towards Jun Mo, he used his ability to smash the big river towards a certain place in the far west. a temple.

Li Manman didn't have any good impressions of monks other than Master Qishan. Besides, he didn't know how to fight, so he had to borrow a sword to use.

Liu Bai opened his eyes, looked at his sword, and said, "Mr. Da, you borrowed my sword, but you have to pay a price. Why should the academy bother to provoke the chief lecturer?"

"I can't kill you with my sword, the first lecturer of the Buddha!"

This thing of his does not have that kind of power, and after traveling tens of thousands of miles, it is already like a rootless duckweed.

Li slowly smiled and said: "If you don't see the water of the great river coming up from the sky, Mr. Liu's sword is enough to make the head lecturer angry and walk on the mundane world."

No one wants to have a life-and-death battle with the chief lecturer of the Buddhist sect in the tiankeng.

Then I have no choice but to invite the first speaker to walk in the mundane world.

The monks and soldiers of the Buddhist sect invaded the empire and did evil things, which were worse than the allied forces of the temple.

Liu Bai looked at the Daoist True Cultivator standing on the judgment chariot, and said, "Mr. Da, you should go, otherwise you won't be able to go."

Li slowly replied: "So, goodbye, Mr. Liu."

Then Li slowly dodged and left directly in front of the muddy Qingxia. Seeing this, Chen Xuan followed closely behind him like a shadow.

Ye Hongyu looked at Chen Xuan who was leaving on the divine chariot of Judgment, and said with a strange expression: "In the battle without distance, the Xiling cavalry defeated the enemy."

"The order is to take advantage of Jun Mo, the second gentleman of the academy, who is seriously injured, and the first gentleman of the academy, Li Slowly, who has no time for him to take care of him, and lead the cavalry guards from the temple, and charge straight to the Qingxia."

This should be the best opportunity for the Allied Forces of the Temple in the past month or so. Don't miss this opportunity. There won't be a second chance like this.

"Leader!"

With the sound of war drums, after the three drums stopped, seven thousand temple guardian cavalry wearing this rune armor roared and galloped in front of the muddy green gorge.

Practitioners in the human world also frequently assisted in the battle, especially the Nian Master, who moved the boulders and disturbed the Tang Dynasty's cavalry.

The winter thunder bursts, and everything is silent.

In this life-for-life rush, human beings are destined to become only one, an insignificant number.

For those in power, those who have no value in attracting them are naked firewood. When a war comes, it is not known how much firewood will be burned before giving up.
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On Peach Mountain, there are no more peach blossoms.

On the cliff, Li Slowly stood quietly, and not far from Li Slowly, there was another person standing, Li Slowly asked: "True practitioners of Taoism, do you want to participate in a game, An unjust war?"

Chen Xuan said calmly: "Where is there any righteous war, unjust war."

"Whether what the Academy does is for the Tang Kingdom, or for Ning Que, or for the daughter of Pluto, the so-called God of Haotian."

"If you don't revenge, where are the principles taught by the master?"

"As Jun Mo said, according to ancient rituals, Sangsang should not be judged guilty, but when will indirect murder be acquitted."

"Aren't the indirect taxes paid by the empire traveling from south to north, food, drink, housing and transportation not counted as taxes?"

"Those who don't know, don't blame!"

"It's not strange for a knowledgeable person to use strong words to make excuses."

"Being responsible for it, life and death are just your own responsibility!"

(End of this chapter)