Nightfall Chapter 53: When the sword rises, you and I are at both ends of the bridge
An inexplicable majesty fell from the peak of Taoshan Mountain and enveloped the entire Qianping.
People feel the power that is not human.
In the deity, the master instructor knelt on his knees without hesitation.
Ye Hongyu thought for a while, and slowly changed from a sitting posture to a kneeling posture.
Zhao Nanhai was about to scold Ye Hongyu before, and suddenly felt the power of the world, his expression changed drastically, where he dared to say more, he bowed to the ground in awe.
Everyone in the Xiling Temple knelt down, the people of the South China Sea knelt down, and the Golden Horde State Master Wanli came to Taoshan to participate in the light festival, just to be able to see the face of the sky again, he already knelt down piously.
Everyone in Taoshan Qianping knelt down, including the Buddhist monks, without exception.
Chen Pipi was sitting on the white stone altar, thinking that he was the one who was going to die anyway, so he would kneel down.
Tang Xiaotang knows who is on top of Taoshan, so she doesn't want to kneel. If you are Haotian and I am a disciple of Mingzong, how can I kneel for you? If you are Sangsang and I am your friend, why should I kneel on you?
She stood stubbornly, under the endless pressure, the blood was pressed out of the wound, gurgling, looking extremely miserable, her knees were squeaking, slowly bending, as if about to break.
No matter how stubborn she is, she is only a mortal after all, how can she withstand such a terrifying power of the world, but when she was about to be crushed to her knees, she saw the tangerine peel on the altar and learned from him He just sat down on the ground and looked at Momoyama with a smile, thinking what else could you do with me?
Chen Pipi looked at her with a smile and stretched out her thumbs to praise her quick wit and her own wisdom. However, he did not expect that as a sacrifice to the light sacrifice, he would endure the greatest concentration of power from the world, just for a moment Over time, I found that I could no longer sit on the altar.
The sky is full of peach blossoms, in the howling autumn wind. Chen Pipi yelled and lay on the altar with all directions. Although his posture was extremely inelegant, he was victorious again in the battle with Haotian.
Ning Que knelt very quickly, even faster than the handyman next to him. Kneeling and comforting myself. In the past few years, I let you kneel and wash my feet many times. How about paying you back today? ?
There is wind between heaven and earth. Then there was the sound of chanting.
It is still the chapter of Fengtian of Xiling Church, but it comes from the mouth of Nanhai priests.
Including Zhao Nanhai, everyone in the South China Sea didn't know why they started chanting, as if there was a voice in the dark that gave them guidance.
They are pale, and their eyes are full of awe.
The priests of Xiling Temple, the teachers and students of Tianyuyuan, and the tens of thousands of believers who shivered and knelt on the front terrace. They all began to follow the chanting of Nanhai priests, and the sacred and solemn chanting gradually resounded throughout the world.
The Fengtian chapter inherited by the gods of the South China Sea is indeed more subtle. Compared with the initial sacrifice ceremony, the sacrifice ceremony was obviously much smoother this time, and Haotian heard it more clearly.
Countless rays of light come from the middle of autumn and fall on the white stone altar.
Chen Pipi became brighter, he was very upset, and wanted to toss and turn. But found that he could not move.
When the sacrifice ends, these lights will become pure Haotian divine glory, he will be burned into blue smoke, and what will happen afterwards, no one will know.
He saw an extra gap in the blue sky.
He curiously said: "Look at it, the sky is about to open!"
No one heard his voice, because most people in Taoshan Qianping focused on the chanting ceremony.
Nanhai girl Xiaoyu looked at him. Hyun Ran wants to cry. His face was sad, but this was Haotian's will. Even if she is his fiancee, she dare not act against the sky.
Tang Xiaotang looked at Chen Pipi and said, "I will try again."
In her opinion, since he is her own man, then she should do something. The power from nowhere entered her body and made her stand up in the power of heaven and earth!
She didn't know how she could defeat Haotian, but since it was a battle, she must have needed weapons, and the iron rod in her hand had been shaken far away.
Tang Xiaotang stood with difficulty, looking for weapons everywhere.
Suddenly she saw a sword.
She didn't know that this was Liu Bai's sword, but she thought it was very good.
Because the sword hangs in the air in front of the altar without moving.
Before the majesty of the heavens and the earth came from Taoshan, everyone had already knelt down, even the swords in the cage fence, bent their waists in the direction of Taoshan, as if they were knocking their heads.
Only this sword remained silent and refused to break it a little.
Tang Xiaotang reached out and held the sword, but found that he couldn't pull it out.
She was a little unwilling to use all the power in her body, but the sword remained motionless, as if the sword was not in this world at all.
The more she felt that this sword was extremely extraordinary, the more she refused to let it go. As the power gushed out, the blood on her body flowed faster, smoothing her wrist and flowing onto the sword.
She rushed from Chang'an for thousands of miles. She has been fighting non-stop. Her blood has always been hot, even hot, falling on the seemingly ordinary sword, making a sneer.
The sword moved suddenly.
The sword head trembled slightly, and then slowly raised his head, aiming at the Temple of Light on the summit of Taoshan Mountain.
Tang Xiaotang's eyes were extremely round, looking at it curiously, not knowing what happened.
Chen Pipi suddenly laughed and said, "Master Juggernaut, save me soon."
Ning Que looked at the sword that raised his head slightly, and said nothing.
Yu Lian said that there is no change, because people are not as good as the sky, which is probably true, so she doesn't count anything, just follow the will of heaven, then there will be changes.
The change he had been waiting for finally happened.
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Thousands away from Taoshan is the Southern Jin Dynasty, and there is a sword pavilion in the Southern Jin Dynasty.
The Jiange disciples knelt in front of the mountain that resembled a sword, all black.
After Chao Xiaoshu visited Jiange, the sword sage Liu Bai went to Linkang City. After returning to Jiange, he began to retreat.
Practitioners often need to retreat. Liu Bai has been obsessed with kendo in his life, and the number of retreats is even more unknown. However, this retreat is a little different because he has driven all his disciples out of the sword pavilion.
In the deep hillside, the pool water is still so cold.
Liu Bai sits at the bank of the pond with his eyes closed and pondering, with an ancient sword hanging on the pond.
He spent decades repairing this ancient sword to perfection. Last fall, he was borrowed by the master to slay Jinlong. God Slayer, since then, no one is qualified to use this sword.
He is also not qualified.
He sits opposite this sword, and he sits for many days and nights.
The sword shadow fell on him, becoming extremely deep, as if the man and the sword were about to merge.
Gu Jian suddenly trembled slightly,
Liu Bai felt a little bit, opened his eyes and looked at the sword with a smile to himself and said: "The blood of a girl. It is the most beautiful, and can most inspire the courage of mankind."
The ancient sword whizzed up, passed through the rock cave on the top of the mountain, and flew through the air.
The cold lake is desolate, and Liu Bai is no longer in the pool.
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The sacred sentence of the Xiling Church's Fengtian chapter echoes in front of Peach Mountain. Everyone knelt and prayed sincerely, only the sword in the sky in front of the altar slowly raised its head.
The sword did not lower its head, but raised its head, which represented the attitude of that person, toward the Taoshan where the sword head is facing, toward the temple of light on the top of the mountain, and toward her in the temple of light.
The head teacher was the person who noticed this scene the most, and he was very angry. Then he was a little puzzled. He could not understand that there was a deep enmity between Jiange and the academy. Liu Yiqing was blinded by Ning Que. I don’t know how many Jiange disciples died in the hands of the Tang people. Liu Bai was at most in this Taoist and academy. To remain neutral in the war, how could he dare to provoke Momoyama with his sword like now?
Tang Xiaotang's blood dripped on the sword, steaming into blood mist. Then scattered into the broken peach petals flying all over the sky. The blood mist faintly exudes a proud sword intent, and the believers and priests who are praying for the sacrifice. The consciousness stabbed by this sword was cold, and subconsciously felt a sharp pain in his throat, and his pronunciation became difficult.
Priests like Zhao Nanhai with a firm heart and profound state are still steadfastly reading the Fengtian chapter, but the tens of thousands of believers and ordinary deacons can no longer make a sound, and the voice in front of Momoyama has changed. It's getting weaker, more irregular, and messy.
The ten thousand rays of light that have fallen since the autumn sun have also become a little dimmed. The tangerine peel on the white stone altar does not know what happened, and looks at the sky in confusion.
The majesty of the heaven and the earth that enveloped Taoshan Qianping felt the changes between the scenes, and there was divine anger in the indifference, and the master of the palm teacher trembled and stood up and looked at the sword angrily.
He has already guessed what Liu Bai is going to do. Although he is shocked by the opponent's choice and angry at the opponent's daring to make Haotian unhappy, he actually welcomes this situation.
Since the cicada has not dared to appear for 23 years, let me destroy your sword, kill you, the world's most powerful man, and rebuild the supreme prestige for the Xiling Temple!
Master Xiling Master is the strongest person in more than five realms. He has been cured by Haotian and he is more powerful than before. However, even so, if he was still in the past, he would not be like now when he faced Sword Saint Liu Bai. This self-confidence, because although Liu Bai did not break through the five realms, it was not because he couldn't break it, but because he didn't want to break it. His sword could stretch for thousands of miles, how could he not cross the extremely high threshold in the eyes of ordinary practitioners?
But now the head teacher is very confident that he can defeat Liu Bai, knowing that he was planning to destroy the Academy at the Festival of Light, how could he be afraid of Liu Bai alone? But where does his faith come from?
His confidence comes from the temple of light on Taoshan, from the man in the temple.
The great supernatural powers of teaching to cross the five realms are the apocalypse of Taoism. Apocalypse is a cultivator who asks Haotian to grant him strength with the utmost piety and belief. Now Haotian is in the world. The distance between him and Haotian is only the distance between the mountains and the mountains. The apocalypse no longer needs to cross the blue sky and there will be no loss. Then once apocalypse, what incredible power he will have, who else can be his opponent?
The palm teacher stretched out his hands, his palms were separated by a giant lion, facing the blue sky.
A majestic force descended from Taoshan Guangming Temple and came to Taoshan Qianping.
This power is so terrifying, countless times stronger than the previous might of heaven and earth!
The head teacher looked at his newly-born tender palm, smiling and thinking, he is the strongest person under Haotian, whether Liu Bai or Lin Wu, even if the master is resurrected, he is not my opponent!
At this moment, Liu Bai's sword changed from extremely static to extremely dynamic, and he burst out in the air!
The hilt of the sword scratched Tang Xiaotang's hand.
The girl's blood on the sword was shaken into countless drops of blood and spilled into the sky.
The bright but ordinary blade pierced the palm gate in the giant.
The master's cried out loud like thunder, and he must use the Apocalypse Realm to crush the sword.
However... he suddenly realized that nothing had changed in himself!
He didn't feel a trace of magnificence in his thin body!
Where is the apocalypse? Didn't I use the apocalyptic magical powers, why couldn't I feel the existence of magical power in my body? What happened!
Liu Bai's sword didn't enter the giant temple at all, nor did he stay in front of the palm teacher. He just flew up to Taoshan with the sword's intent at the request of the academy.
This sword did not pierce the head teacher in the astonishment, because this sword came from the world, but it is already above the world, and no one in the world is qualified to make it bloody.
Besides, the person holding the sword needs to be focused. Anyone who tries to challenge Haotian, even if he is not attentive, is disrespectful to Haotian and himself and cannot be forgiven.
Sword intent starts thousands of miles away, spanning between heaven and earth.
The sword flew to the top of the mountain.
There are two large arrays of clear light arranged between Peach Mountain, and one is stronger than the other. Even the strong at the pinnacle of life can hardly break through in a short time.
But Liu Bai's sword is too fast, his sword is as fast as lightning.
Liu Bai's sword is too fast, seeing all barriers in the world as nothing.
Two clear voices came from Momoyama.
That was the broken glass lamp in the Xuankong Temple.
That's the broken inkstone in the Zhishou Temple.
That's a cracked bone in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate.
That is the iron block on the stove in the mountain behind the college collapsed.
The two great arrays of clear light just flashed, they broke!
Liu Bai's sword turned into a fierce thread and sank into the Temple of Light!
Before the altar, the sound of the sacrifice gradually ceased, and the sword disappeared without a trace.
In the giant wing, the figure of the head teacher is still very tall in the light of ten thousand feet, but his appearance with his palms stretched out looks so funny and so humiliating.
The sword went straight up to Momoyama, ignoring him at all.
On the altar, Chen Pipi looked at this scene and laughed and thought that you were still a fool.
The head teacher is still the head teacher, and he has not transformed into a peerless powerhouse because his apocalypse failed.
How could it fail? Everyone had previously felt that when the headmaster gave the apocalypse, a majestic and shocking divine power descended from the Taoshan Temple of Light.
Haotian has already lowered his divine power, why hasn't he entered the body of the master.
Where did that majestic supernatural power fall?
People looked at some place in Taoshan Qianping, their faces were pale, even people like Jinzhang Guoshi and Qi Nian could not hide the shocked expressions on their faces.
It was a bit far away from the altar, and the location was very far away. The ordinary deacons standing in the temple, and the humble handymen of the Tianyuyuan, were all black.
The majestic divine power from the Temple of Light fell in the crowd there.
Fell on a Tsing Yi servant in the crowd.
The divine power of Haotian kept pouring into his body, never cut off.
It looks like a bridge.
The end of the bridge is on the mountain, and this end is under the mountain.
The other end is on her, and this end is on his.
This is an encounter, and even a reunion.
Then don't think about separating again.
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(Writing Liu Bai’s sword was too fast. I said two pieces. It’s not a silly writing, but a bit confused. In the native dialect of Yichang, Hubei, it can be used to describe sharpness. The second one means sharp. , But after thinking about it, I can’t remember. Is there such a saying in Mandarin? Yesterday, I said it was ordinary and awesome. After I write it out today, I can remove the word ordinary after thinking about it. I’m very satisfied. I hope everyone I'm also satisfied. The key is not how awesome Liu Bai is, how awesome Ning Que will be tomorrow, but the meeting on the bridge, which is the most important for the story of Jiang Ye.)