By this time, many people had already guessed what that seemingly faint light dust was, although the real answer was so incredible.So what else can be done?
In addition to kneeling to show surrender and greeting.No, you can still fight.Jing Jiu and the corpse dog were still in the Hidden Peak, which was the most powerful combat power of the Qingshan Sect now, and the only passage to the Hidden Peak was at the bottom of Shangde Peak.What the light dust wanted to do was very clear.Many of the Qingshan disciples were also distracted by the pressure of that grain of light and dust, and they couldn't stand up, but some of them had been standing proudly in the wind.For example, Nan Wang, such as Guangyuan Zhenren and Cheng Youtian, such as Zhao Layue and Gu Qing, Yuan Qu, such as Guo Nanshan, Zhuo Rusui, Gu Han, Qi Songshan, Lei Yijing, those second-generation disciples.It's not that they aren't afraid, it's that the Qingshan Sect cultivates the way of the sword, and the way of the sword is just like that.The bloody light of the Firth Sword illuminates the green hills.Immediately after that, more sword light appeared, scrambling towards the grain of light and dust.Dozens of sword lights appeared in the sky, which was very spectacular.Tan Zhenren sighed at this scene, and seemed to have some sympathy.Zhao Layue's realm is not as good as Guangyuan Zhenren and Nan Wang, but Fu Si Sword is the fastest flying sword in Qingshan, and it also flew to the very high place in the sky, and came to the front of that grain of light and dust.There was a crisp click, like lightning, falling from the sky and clearly reaching everyone's ears.This is obviously the sound of something hard breaking, could it be that the sword of Firth is broken?
The problem is that the Fu Si Sword is an immortal-level flying sword, and it is the treasure of the Qingshan Sect, under the hands of Jingyang Zhenren and Zhao Layue, I don't know how many strong demons have been killed, how can it be broken in one face?
Zhao Layue spurted out a mouthful of blood, leaned back, and fell heavily to the ground.Firth Sword did not return.Guangyuan Zhenren's sword, Nan Wang's sword, Zhuo Rusui's sword, everyone's sword did not come back.Dozens of thin lines appeared in the blue sky, which were the traces of the flying sword after it was knocked away and broken.There were dozens of muffled snorts from the top of Tianguang Peak, and a mouthful of black blood spewed out from Nanshan, Yuan Qu fainted directly, and the rest of the people were also shocked by their respective sword pills and fell to the ground with serious injuries.Only Guangyuan Zhenren and Nan Wang can barely stand firm, and their faces are extremely ugly.The powerhouses of the Qingshan Sect slashed their swords at the same time, but they had no effect and returned with a fiasco.The light dust continued to fall, and the speed gradually slowed down, but it was obviously not the effect of the Qingshan Qun Sword, it was its own behavior.At this time, the light dust is more like a fallen leaf, no, even lighter than a fallen leaf, lighter than the wind.Finally, the grain of light dust came to the sky above the peaks of the green mountains, revealing its true face.It was a beautiful woman in a white dress.I don't know what fabric the white dress is, soft as a flowing cloud, rising with the wind, dancing at will.Between the dances of the clothes, there are faint pale golden lines, but the patterns formed are not regular.The word beautiful to describe this woman in white is not true, or redundant.Because anyone who sees her, their eyes will only fall on her eyes.Her eyes were serene and gentle, clear and profound.It's like a small river, but there are stars in the sky reflected on the river.The woman slowly floated towards the top of Shangde Peak.Looking at this scene, Guo Nanshan, Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing showed a desperate look in their eyes.In the process, the woman suddenly turned her head to look at a certain place in the sky, her eyes slightly cold.The blue curtain sedan chair of Suigetsu-an is there.The green curtain that had just fluttered suddenly fell, like frozen water, and the wrinkles on the surface did not move at all.A stream of blood stained the curtain red.
——Just by looking at it, the master of the Water Moon Nunnery in the Heavenly Realm vomited blood and was seriously injured.- The powerhouses of the Qingshan Sect didn't say to stop her from falling, those flying swords couldn't touch her body at all, so they were seriously injured one after another, and they had no strength to fight again.Who is this woman in white?"
Meet the White Immortals.""
Meet the immortals."
The sky above Tianguang Peak resounded with the voice of a real person.Immediately after, more and more voices mixed with excitement, fear, and confused emotions sounded.Those two words may be immortals or ancestors, but no matter which word they are, they only mean one person to the Chaotian Continent for more than a thousand years.The previous head of the Zhongzhou faction and the only ascendant of the Chaotian Continent for thousands of years - White Blade.Among the representatives of the various sects who came to participate in the Qingshan Sect's head ceremony today, there were many who had seen the pictures of the battle of Chaoge City more than a hundred years ago, but what puzzled and shocked them was that today's white-bladed immortals were obviously more powerful than the clones a hundred years ago, and they were more real!
That incomparably huge coercion and that subtle aura are actually incomparably rich and true immortal intent.Could it be that it wasn't a divine consciousness of the white-bladed immortals who returned to the Chaotian Continent today?
Could it be that the White-Bladed Immortal is really back!
………… Just as the people were thinking about these questions in shock, the White-Bladed Immortal had already come to the sky above the peaks of the green mountains.The Qingshan Sword Formation has been destroyed, who else can stop her return?
The white blade landed on the top of Shangde Peak.There are no black stones, no flowers and trees, no blue lakes, only white snow.Her feet landed on the snow and she didn't make any sound.Not even the slightest sound like an ant walking.Immediately afterward, there were countless sounds of squirming.It was the sound of snow melting.It was the sound of black cliffs bare in the air.It was the sound of a green stem growing out of a crack in the rock.It was the sound of flowers blooming.The snow and ice on the mountain melt at an unimaginable rate, and the snow line quickly recedes down the mountain, revealing more and more green pines and growing more and more weeds and flowers.The whole world felt the natural freshness and vitality brought by the fairy energy.Everyone felt the sense of tranquility and distantness, and their mood became calm.Suddenly.The cracks between the black cliffs and rocks disappeared, and the green stems snapped and collapsed downward!
This kind of collapse is not peeling, but all the cliffs and rocks are heading towards Shangde Peak, and it should be said that they are shrinking!
It's like the medicinal herbs and the aura of heaven and earth in the Ding furnace, which suddenly condensed into a pill!
With a thunderous roar, Shangde Peak kept collapsing, shaking up countless clouds of smoke and dust!
I don't know how long it took, but the smoke and dust gradually fell, and the picture appeared in front of people.The Shangde Peak, which is more than 1,000 feet high, is now less than one-third of its former height......
The entire mountain has also shrunk a lot, and it has become a completely unfamiliar mountain.What's even more incredible is that the surface of those black cliffs is unusually smooth and tight, and there is no sign of life, nor any cracks, like a piece of iron that has been fused together!
There was a whistling sound in the sky, and a badly deformed gray sword fell.The gray sword landed on the cliff on the side of Shangde Peak, making a crisp snap, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke into two."
I will be your ancestor ......"
Zhuo Rusui's face turned pale, muttered a swear word in a low voice, and fainted again.That gray sword was not Yuanqu's, it was his boat-swallowing sword.The level of the Boat Swallowing Sword was extremely high and extremely tough, just like Zhuo Rusui's people, even if he was severely injured by the white-bladed immortal in the previous attack, he also survived to the death, and flew back to Qingshan with a dead face.However, when the swallowing boat sword fell on Shangde Peak, it was directly broken into two.How hard is Shangde Peak at this time?
How close is it?
I'm afraid that even the highest-level magic weapon is nothing more than that!
Shangde Peak has become like this, the sword prison at the bottom of the peak naturally no longer exists, and those prisoners who have committed countless sins and monstrous crimes in the past have naturally turned into powder, and those who die can no longer die.Countless lines of sight fell on the top of Shangde Peak.The cultivators looked at the woman in fluttering white with fear in their eyes.She fell gently.He trampled the green mountain under his feet.It turns out that this is the immortal.()