Nightfall Chapter 58: The battle between heaven and man
The sword advances another inch.
Liu Bai's sword has entered Sangsang's world by two inches.
Before Haotian, Tianya was within easy reach.
This means that his sword has crossed tens of thousands of miles.
Liu Bai is not the first person in the world to challenge Haotian, but he is the one closest to Haotian, not because he is stronger than Ke Haoran and Master, but because Haotian is in the world.
The heavens and humans should be separated forever, and there are big obstacles in it. Specifically, in this battle in the Temple of Light, what separates heaven and humans is the invisible barrier, that is Sangsang's small world.
Why can Liu Bai’s sword penetrate her little world?
That's because his sword has the mountain peak of the Southern Jin Jiange, and the back alleys and narrow streets of Linkang City. There are memories of Master Slaying Dragons and Slaying Gods in the Wasteland, the human breath from the academy, decades of painstaking thoughts, the courage of all the heaven-defying people for thousands of years, and the great world.
He broke the sky with a thousand worlds.
Hearing the sound of prayer from down the mountain, Sangsang flicked his green sleeves, and there was a breeze going down Taoshan, turning a blind eye to the sword that was getting closer and closer to him.
Liu Bai's sword rusted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bright blade became dim, giving birth to a layer of bluish red rust like a cocoon, and the rust continued to spread into the sword.
She is the rule of this world. Although she cannot reverse cause and effect, she can perfectly control the most basic and powerful rules in her own small world.
These are her weapons. She spends time facing the vast world of Liu Baijian, no matter how prosperous the world is, there will be the moment when the night comes, how lush green mountains are, and the season of autumn leaves. Those great, brave, high-easy, and worldly are weak in the face of time.
Liu Bai's sword went another inch.
The sword's edge that entered the small world of Sangsang instantly gave birth to rust marks.
His sword is gradually approaching her, his sword is being eroded by time.
This is the closest she has been to the world since she came to the world.
Between heaven and man, less than three feet.
But I don't know that it was Liu Bai's human sword that came to her first.
She still sees this human sword as a rusty iron rod at the bottom of the river.
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A breeze came from the Temple of Light on the top of the peak, and then fell on the Ping Ping of Taoshan.
The palm teacher's shoulder was severely injured and blood was gurgling. When the breeze was blown, the blood stopped, and then slowly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and new flesh was constantly being produced.
The powerful people in the world who were badly injured by Ning Que were blown by the breeze, and they were suddenly renewed. Especially those devout Haotian believers other than Qi Nian, found that their injuries were improving.
The dead who fell in a pool of blood cannot resurrect, but as long as those who are still alive, they feel Haotian’s mercy and compassion, and feel the miraculous power, so the voices of tens of thousands of prayers become more religious and more Neat, full of awe of God and confidence in the light.
The Qingguang Formation of the Xiling Temple seems ordinary. It was first broken by Liu Bai's sword, and then by Tang Xiaotang's iron rod. At this time, it shrank to several tens of meters, showing its true power in the sound of prayer.
Because of this clear formation, Ning Que couldn't kill all the strong practitioners on the front flat, because he didn't have so many iron arrows, and he couldn't write more runes.
The surroundings of the altar were empty, only him, Chen Pipi, Tang Xiaotang, and the solitary ruling temple on the side. Everyone, including the head teacher, avoided far away, and no one dared to stand. Before his iron arrow, looking north from the altar, an empty passage clearly appeared.
According to the truth, Ning Que should be gone. If he is only a person, no one can stop him at the moment when Vast Sky is blessing the world's invincible power.
But he ventured to leave Chang'an City and came to the Xiling Temple, not to kill a few powerful men and build power for the academy as simple as that. What he was going to do had just begun and was far from over.
And now there are Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang in front of the altar.
Ning Que felt that the Haotian divine power in his body was slowly passing away. Although the speed was not fast, but this continued, there would always be the moment when the divine power was exhausted, floating around the altar, including the X-character runes in the sky, Yu Qingfengzhi I don’t know how long it can last.
He didn't turn around, and said to Chen Pippi: "Go."
A succinct word and an indisputable arrangement. Without any hesitation, Chen Pipi walked down to the altar and grabbed Tang Xiaotang, who was covered in blood, and walked outside Taoshan.
He didn't even look back at Ning Que. Tang Xiaotang was a little puzzled, and said, "What about the little uncle?"
Chen Pipi still didn't look back, panting and saying: "If we want to rescue him, it would be a waste of energy, and this is the Xiling Temple. His life and death cannot be controlled by others, but by the sky."
He is now locked in the snow-capped mountains, and because of his obesity, his physical fitness is not as good as that of ordinary people. He helps Tang Xiaotang to walk a little faster, so he pants more severely.
Tang Xiaotang did not understand his explanation, but knew the relationship between Chen Pipi and Ning Que, took a pill from his arms and took it, and then carried Chen Pipi on his back.
She cultivated the Demon Sect Cultivation Technique, and has extremely strong recovery ability. In addition, she took the secret medicine made by the uncle of the Eleventh Division. Although she was still a little weak, she was at least much faster than Chen Pipi.
She knew that Ning Que had won the time at this time with great risks, so she carried the tangerine Pippi on her back and lowered her head. She did not hesitate to rush out to the front, at a very fast speed.
Compared with her petite body, Chen Pipi's body looks like a fat bear before the winter. From the back, she can't be seen at all, which is a bit funny.
Ning Que stood in front of the altar and couldn't help laughing while watching this scene, but the iron bow in his hand was still so stable, and the iron arrow on the string remained motionless.
The arrow was not shot from the string, and no one dared to stand before the arrow.
Before Ning Que's Iron Arrow, there was a blank passage that no one dared to enter. This passage was the most dangerous for the enemy, but the safest for his own people.
No strong practitioner dares to try to stop Tang Xiaotang and Chen Pipi, even the most devout people in the South China Sea dare not, this is the deterrent power of the Yuan Thirteen Arrows.
But the Xiling Temple cavalry outside Qianping doesn’t think so. They are used to seeing life and death on the battlefield, they devoutly protect the teachings, take their own life and death very lightly, and their number is very large. Two thousand fine riders, even if the Yuan Shisan Arrow is more powerful, how many people can be shot?
The breeze was blowing gently, and the smoke and dust rose slightly on the mountain road in the distance.
Ning Que guessed what might happen, and shouted: "Liu Yiqing!"
No one on Taoshan Qianping understood why he would suddenly call the person from the Southern Jin Jiange, Ye Hongyu, at this time of tension, but she didn't have the energy to think about it at this time.
Liu Yiqing and several Jiange disciples of the attendant did not participate in this earth-shattering battle today. On the one hand, although he is already a master swordsman who knows his fate, he is compared with the master master or Qi Nian. It's still far inferior to getting up. On the other hand, they don't know what to do.
The sword sage Liu Bai is a guest of the Xiling Temple, and the Southern Jin Jiange has always regarded himself as a member of the Taoist Sect. Although proudly not willing to completely surrender to the Xiling Temple, he never thought of betraying.
The Southern Jin Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty are enemies of the world, and there is no kindness and only grudges between the sword pavilion and the academy. Logically speaking, they should be on the side of the Taoist gate, but... Liu Bai's sword has entered the Temple of Light.
Everyone knows what this means.
Liu Yiqing said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"
Ning Que said, "Go with my college."
The disciples of the sword pavilion don’t know what to do. If they don’t leave at this time, the Xiling Temple will definitely be held accountable for the sword pavilion later, but if they really leave with the people in the academy at this time, wouldn’t it be a declaration to the world , Jiange rebelled against the Taoist school and went all the way with the Tang Dynasty?
They looked at Liu Yiqing. At this time, the Juggernaut was doing violent things in the Temple of Light. They could only wait for Liu Yiqing to make this most important decision.
At this moment, the situation is tense and there is not much time to think. Liu Yiqing closed his eyes, feeling the sword intent from the temple on the summit, stomped his feet and shouted: "Go!"
The expressions on the faces of the Jiange disciples changed and they were determined after all.
The crowd knelt down three heads at the Guangming Temple on the top of the mountain, then rushed out of the Taoshan Qianping, and soon met Tang Xiaotang, who was carrying a tangerine peel.
Since the same road leaves, it is the same.
The cavalry of Xiling Temple has been formed on the mountain road.
Jiangaku disciples pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords with solemn expressions, and some disciples' eyes were already reddened.
"Protect the seniors in the college."
Liu Yiqing was supported by his junior brother, holding the sword hilt in his hand, listening to the hoof sound coming from the front, thinking of the brother who was fighting in the Temple of Light behind him, and shouted tragically: "Those who block are dead!"
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Although the cavalry of the Xiling Temple is powerful, it was first broken by Tang Xiaotang today, and he witnessed many unbelievable status quo. He encouraged Yu Yong to intercept, and where is the opponent of the Southern Jin disciples with the determination to die, especially when Liu Yiqing After fighting with Tang Xiaotang desperately, he quickly collapsed.
The sword energy on the mountain path was vertical and horizontal, and then gradually gathered, only the sound of chasing hooves and the painful hum of the cavalry after being injured, the prayer on the front terrace did not stop, but it was a lot of low.
The people of the Xiling Temple and the guests who participated in the Guangming Festival did not believe what they saw at this time. The enmity between the academy and the sword pavilion was as deep as the sea, Jun Mo’s right arm was cut off by Liu Bai, and Liu Yiqing’s Ning Que's eyes were cut blind. Why did Ning Que only say a few words before Jiange and the Academy joined forces?
That’s because they don’t understand. For the Academy and Jiange, one glance and one arm are common things. Since the battle is fair, the ending is naturally fair. As for the combination of the Academy and Jiange... Actually, it started in the court. Xiaoshu visited Jiange, and then determined the moment Liu Bai's sword flew up to Taoshan.
The academy and the sword pavilion disciples have already left. At this time, there is only one person left in Ping Ningque in front of Taoshan Mountain. In the eyes of everyone, he should appear a little lonely, but he found that he has become more terrifying.
Because he has nothing to worry about, distractions, he can do whatever he wants, he can start to do what he wants, so he raises the iron arrow.
After the apocalypse, his power has far exceeded the realm of the human world. The bowstring was pulled to the full moon, even as if it were about to break, the arrow cluster did not tremble, and pointed north indifferently and terribly.
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