Li Yunlong finally fired.As soon as the giant sword shot out, the blade in front of it pierced out a spatial vortex and submerged into it, and then, the entire sword body was submerged in the vortex.Tianzi Vein Spring is hidden at the bottom of the Temple of Heaven, which is very close to the real people in Changchun, plus Li Yunlong has been gathering momentum for a long time, and it doesn't take much effort to shuttle through the space.Almost at the same time, on the Temple of Heaven Square, the giant sword stabbed out from the whirlpool on the side of the Changchun Zhenren, and the cold sword qi bloomed, roaring towards Yan Yuan, who was close ahead.As soon as Yan Yuan turned his head sideways, he saw the sharp sword stabbing out of thin air, aggressive, and his heart couldn't help twitching violently, surging with a fatal sense of crisis.He really didn't expect that the whirlpool, which had not moved, was not trying to suck him in, but hiding a terrifying sword.Not only that, but he could deeply perceive that the true element condensed into the giant sword was extremely rich, forcibly compressed by others, and contained unimaginable power.Even the Great Masters of the Eight Realms couldn't stab such a powerful sword in a short period of time.In other words, even if Yan Yuan was a great grandmaster, it would be difficult for him to take this sword head-on in a hurry.It was only at this time that he finally woke up to why Changchun Zhenren gave up dodging and held his head high and received a punch from him.Unfortunately, it was too late for him to understand the flood.Without waiting for him to retreat, Changchun Zhenren gritted his teeth, clasped the fist smashed in his chest, and clenched it tightly, not giving Yan Yuan a chance to break free.In order to create this killer blow, he carefully calculated in advance and paid an extremely heavy price.In fact, before the strong man of the Southern Jin Dynasty came, he and Li Fengshou had already come to Chang'an to join Xiao Xiao and others.He let Xiao Fu live in the Temple of Heaven, if nothing else, because this place is closest to the Pulse Spring, which can shorten the time of the flying sword and achieve the effect of a surprise attack.And Li Fengshou dived into the Pulse Spring, did not dare to delay for a moment, and frantically condensed the spiritual power of the Pulse Spring, not hesitating to spend his efforts, just to compress the strongest sword.He knew very well that his cultivation had not entered the Eight Realms, and he was not enough to threaten the Great Grandmaster by itself.However, the stone of the mountain can attack jade, and he can extract the true elements of the outside world to the greatest extent, compressing them all together to make up for the disadvantage of his own skills.Diligence can make up for clumsiness, this is the stupidest way, and it is also the most persistent killing thought.The two old rivers and lakes joined forces and did not hesitate to risk their lives today, just so that both the north and the south could see that this is the belief in the comeback of the Quanzhen Dao.Although they are not the great masters of the storm, they have forged ahead bravely and never gave up.Even if they are enemies of the Eight Realms, what are they afraid of, and now, their plan has succeeded.Yan Yuan struggled desperately, like a frightened bird, trying to get rid of the entanglement of Changchun Zhenren.However, the gap left for him was too short, and all the struggles were useless.From the flying sword appearing out of thin air to stabbing at Yan Yuan, it is long to say, but in fact, it is only between breaths.Yan Yuan didn't have time to stop it, to be precise, after Taiyi Zhenshui was taken away, he was poor in donkey skills, and in the face of the sudden attack, he was already panicking.Before he could shout out, the sharp sword had already pierced into his abdomen, and the killing aura poured out like a tide, instilling it into his body at the same time, setting off a wave of violent qi, flying it dozens of feet away, and falling heavily into the distance.Broken by the sword qi, his abdomen was red, and blood spurted out.This was a near-fatal blow, if it weren't for Li Fengshou's lower realm and the loss of the flying sword breaking through the air, he would be dead by now.Seeing that the blow was successful, Changchun Zhenren couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground.He withstood Yan Yuan's angry punch head-on, and the bones and veins of his whole body were broken, and he was obviously powerless to return to the sky, leaving only one breath to hold on.His face was sallow, and his gaze began to wander, but he was still staring at Yan Yuan who fell to the ground in the distance.The enemy is not dead, the crisis is not over, how can he be willing to let go.Yan Yuan faced the sky on his back, struggled for a moment, and finally got up, trembling all over.He raised his head and looked at Changchun Zhenren, his pale face was extremely hideous and terrifying, "I know you can't do it anymore, I want to see how you still stop me" As soon as he finished speaking, his heart was stirring, causing him to cough violently and spit out a mouthful of blood.It is true that Changchun Zhenren is fighting for his life, desperately entangling Yan Yuan, and only then can he fight for a chance to hit the other party hard, and he can't repeat the old trick.But the problem is that Yan Yuan can still hold on to Changchun Zhenren's hearing has been blurred, and he didn't even hear this sentence clearly, seeing Yan Yuan standing up slowly, he tried his best and shouted: "Out of the battle" The Taoist priests behind him heard this, their eyes were full of tears, and they followed the order of the real person in charge, and set up the Big Dipper Seven Star Array of the True Dao and killed Yan Yuan.The momentum is vigorous and murderous.Yan Yuan's liver and gall were broken, and he no longer dared to hold on to his majesty, covering his bleeding abdomen, rushing into the void and fleeing for his life.Like a dog.All the Taoist priests didn't care about chasing after him, they all quietly gathered around Changchun Zhenren, knelt on the ground, and sent the old master on his last journey.An elderly man approached and asked, "Master, what else do you want to explain" Changchun Zhenren's loud shout had already exhausted his last strength, and his face was withered at this time, and his expression was completely lost.His lips twitched and he closed his eyes."
May the whole truth be revived."
People's faith is the most powerful weapon in the world.As long as you are fearless of difficulties, dare to face and challenge, and go all out, then you will have no regrets about whether you can succeed in the end, and the result will not be so important.is also the rest of his heart, although he has not regretted nine deaths.In the magnificent tide of the times, there may only be one or two real romantic figures, the pride of the sky.For the vast number of beings, this is not their time, under the glorious and shining peak stage, they are just spectators, or foils.However, this is not an excuse for people to stop and run.Because theoretically, everyone's most glorious moment can appear at the end of their life.Just like Changchun Zhenren, just like Li Fengshou, they are not the great masters who call for wind and rain, and they are not the focus of attention, in this magnificent showdown of the times, they are not destined to become the protagonists, winning everyone's envy and admiration.However, they have their persistence.Because they know that the path of cultivation is long, and only obsession is the eternal Bodhi of life.Who said that people run all their lives just to pursue success in the eyes of others, so they did not flinch, knowing that in the face of invincible big shots, they still proudly puffed out their chests.Since you can't end in a climax, let the curtain end be a climax.What helped them win was not luck, but faith.This battle is not vast, but it is worthy of praise.Next to the cold pool.Li Fengshou was exhausted and sat down on the ground.At this time, he didn't know that the senior brother he respected had died defending the Tao and had passed away suddenly.He lay still for a while, and suddenly remembered something, sat up cross-legged, took out a sharp lotus horn from his sleeve, and gently threw it into the milky white pool of water.When a generation of rivers and lakes grows old, there should be a new generation of people pouring out, and the incense of the whole truth needs someone to pass it on.Li Fengshou wiped the sweat from his forehead, stared at the bud waiting to be released, and muttered to himself: "Ren Zhen, Ren Tianzhen, since you are a Tianzi generation, stay in this Temple of Heaven":