Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 912: Where is it

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The immortal boat was broken and turned into wreckage.

But the sea of ​​swords did not have time to stop. After smashing the immortal boat, there was Yu Wei rushing forward, but when the sound rang, the swords stopped somewhere, and only a burst of fragmentation was heard. The sound of cracking, but these swords can't go any further.

The man was just before the countless swords, but no one had seen him yet.

It wasn't until the sword stopped and the smoke cleared that the man's appearance was revealed.

The man was dressed in a purple robe, and a middle-aged man with white auspicious clouds embroidered on the purple robe. His hair was randomly tied in a bun, and his appearance was handsome, just like a handsome young man.

When his face appeared in everyone's eyes, everyone felt a strange feeling, as if this person was the real master of the whole world, and they all bowed their heads to him.

This kind of influence, the lower the monk, the more deeply, of course there are exceptions, that is, the more tenacious people, the less affected it is.

The old sect master and a group of monks all fell from the clouds. After falling to the ground, they knelt down one after another. The old sect master said in a loud voice: "Welcome to Han Tianjun!"

"Welcome to Han Tianjun!"

Countless voices sounded at the same time, and all the monks at the end of the sea or above the sea were speaking. This sound was too loud, and it made countless people daunted to hear it.

Han Tianjun? !

Who didn't think that even the old sect master was the same, that the unbelievable heavenly monarch, who was arrogant and swaying nine days and ten places, actually followed them to the world.

And it's in Xianzhou.

It wasn't until now that he remembered that Xianzhou had been in danger several times during the journey to the world before, but they were all safe and sound. It turned out that Han Tianjun had been here all the time.

The sect master of the Tianzong, one of the several heavenly monarchs in the world, one of the strongest in their world, has now come to the world.

The old sect master thought silently, Xianzhou belongs to the Tianzong, and most of the preparations in the early stage were undertaken by the Tianzong. Even Han Lu was sent out by the Tianzong. At this time, let’s look at the plan to come to the world. Tianzong has always contributed the most, and most of the plans are from Tianzong...

Now Han Tianjun is here in person.

"Yang Sui failed to protect Young Master Han's life, please Tianjun punish him!"

If the old Sect Master, who knows Han Tianjun's temperament, doesn't say these words at this moment, he is afraid that if he returns there later, it will be a disaster.

Han Tianjun didn't go to see him, but said flatly: "Since someone with inferior skill died here, he died one-on-one, and he died."

While speaking, Han Tianjun kept looking at Li Fuyao.

There will certainly be people who can kill Han Lu, but even on his side, there are only a handful of young people of the same generation who can kill him, let alone one who has been practicing for less than two hundred years. Young people.

This person is a true genius. If his surname is Han and he has the blood of Han Tianjun, then he deserves the Han family of Tianzong to dominate the world for hundreds of thousands of years.

It's a pity.

Rao is a person like Han Tianjun, I feel sorry.

Before, he said that fun is really fun. At the moment, he feels it is a pity, and it is a pity.

"Han Lu should die, you shouldn't be alive, otherwise it will be spread out, I'm afraid everyone will dare to deceive my Han family."

Han Tianjun said that the clouds were light and breezy, as if he was about to pinch an ant easily, his emotions never fluctuated, as if he said that funny word at the beginning.

Li Fuyao was not afraid, just stretched out his hand, and the unbroken red dust fell into the palm of his hand.

Han Tianjun said: "Before you held Han Lu's head in the cloud and asked who would die in this world, now I will answer you, I will die in this world."

Li Fuyao held Hong Chen, his sword aura slowly wrapped around the sword, looked at the so-called Han Tianjun, grinned and said: "It depends on how much you are capable."

Han Tianjun seems to think this sentence is really interesting. After a meal, he smiled and said: "Do you think I can't kill you with my own hand?"

As one of the strongest monks in that place, Han Tianjun beheaded all the monks here, just like searching for something, very easy.

It's a pity.

It's a pity again.

Han Tianjun smiled and said: "In that case, how about my bet? You and I will fight for life and death. If you beat my man, I will return with you this time. In the next thousand years, my man promises not to let the monks. Step here."

It is not so easy to think of this kind of thing if the winner is divided into the first battle and the thousand-year peace on earth must be earned.

It's just such a condition, no matter what, it's very attractive.

As soon as Li Fuyao was about to speak, Chao Qingqiu over there took a step, "I'm coming."

He has been accumulating energy before, and now he is the person in the best condition, and he will face Han Tianjun. In fact, he is the one with the greatest chance of winning in the world.

Li Fuyao and Han Lu were fighting hard before, and the state at this moment is definitely not as good as Chao Qingqiu.

Let Chao Qingqiu come, this is the best choice.

Han Tianjun smiled and said: "It's okay, after killing you, killing him again, it's almost the same."

Li Fuyao was startled, but then he said, "It's still me."

When Chao Qingqiu came to Han Tianjun alone, he might not really have a chance of winning. In this case, let him try.

Before Han Tianjun answered, Emperor Wu walked towards the front. The emperor of the demon land, the lord of the ten thousand demons, laughed loudly and said, "How can I be spared by such a thing?"

After a while, Liu Xiang also walked out. After adjusting his breath 6,000 years ago, the sword fairy has recovered a bit. "Liu Xiang is unwilling to join forces with others in this life, but this time is an exception."

Han Tianjun looked at the four people in front of him without speaking.

The Emperor Wu, Liu Xiang, Chao Qingqiu, and Li Fuyao are the strongest monks in this world.

Han Tianjun smiled and said: "If this is the case, why bother?"

Only after saying such a word, this Tianjun saw another white robe man appeared in the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

The man looked cold, with a long sword at his waist, like the sword fairy leaf long pavilion that had never appeared.

Before, Zhao Qingqiu said that the strongest swordsman in the world was won by Jianxian Liuxiang six thousand years ago. Six thousand years later, he Chao Qingqiu and Li Fuyao, then after a thousand years, it should be Ye Changting. That's it.

The man who was already invincible in that river and lake came to the world to find an answer. The answer has not been fully obtained yet, so naturally he has not left yet.

Han Tianjun smiled again, "It's really funny."

As his voice fell, Han Tianjun at this moment turned into five people alone, and five Han Tianjun hovered above the sea of ​​clouds, this

It's just one enemy five.

One of them, Han Tianjun, glanced at the old sect master, just glanced at it, and said nothing.

Five Han Tianjun greeted the five earthly monks. Needless to say, it was another magnificent battle.

Liu Xiang took the lead. This peerless sword fairy used his sword to tear apart the sea of ​​clouds, but soon he encountered a purple thunder from Han Tianjun.

This thunder technique was used by Han Tianjun and Han Lu, but they were two kinds of situations, and Han Lu couldn't compare to Han Tianjun no matter how strong it was.

Liu Xiang cut away the purple thunder with a sword, and then appeared again and disappeared with one of Han Tianjun's clones.

It should be somewhere in the sea of ​​clouds, but ordinary monks don't know where it is.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Wu took the shot. The master of ten thousand demons was not seriously injured at the moment, and his momentum remained undiminished when he shot the sword.

Chao Qingqiu didn't rush to take action. He just looked at two people and asked two sentences, "Is there really something going on in 700 years?"

"It's impossible for him to come here in real life. At this moment, he is only a clone. You can hold on for a while."

The first sentence asked Ye Changting. Chao Qingqiu wanted to ask at this moment whether the world is still seven hundred years away.

Ye Changting nodded without hesitation, "It's just that I don't have you."

In the history books of later generations, it is recorded that Wu Shanhe, the master of the sword pavilion, established the sword pavilion on Qingcheng Mountain 700 years ago, but it can be pushed forward, but there is no record of the sword fairy dynasty Qingqiu Liuxiang and the like.

There are many possibilities in the lost history. Maybe Zhaoqingqiu and Li Fuyao died in this last battle, or maybe something else happened.

In the second sentence, Chao Qingqiu had already seen Han Tianjun's state, thinking that he could not be the real body, and that he was only a clone in the world, but even the clone is extremely powerful.

Li Fuyao nodded and didn't say much.

Ye Changting had already played his sword after answering Zhao Qingqiu's words and met one of them, Han Tianjun.

Li Fuyao followed immediately.

In the end is Chao Qingqiu, a peerless sword fairy who has been without enemies for many years.

Chao Qingqiu smiled and said: "In my life, the first half of my life can be said to live for the swordsman. The swordsman in the world, the morality, and the way forward are all things I worry about. As for the second half of my life, I have been living for the swordsman. Thinking of your cultivators outside of heaven, thinking of the whole world, to be honest, these things are too boring, thinking too long, no one can stand it."

Han Tianjun smiled and said: "After today, you don't have to work so hard."

Chao Qingqiu said: "They said that there is no name for me in the history books of later generations. I think it's okay if I want to come. If everyone in the world knows that I spent my whole life in Chao Qingqiu, there is nothing interesting. "

"But since Chao Qingqiu can lift this sword, I can protect this world."

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The five Han Tianjun and the five strongest monks in the world did not enter the sea of ​​clouds. That was the final decisive battle. The old Sect Master also got up with the monks outside the universe, and the battle broke out again.

Han Tianjun appeared before, and all the cultivators are standing on Lingshan at this moment, looking at the cultivators from outside the sky. Su Ye, the seriously injured schoolmaster teacher, looked at this scene and smiled and said: "Whoever talks about scholars can only read books in the future, everyone Remember to slap him."

Several people smiled.

Liang Yi, who was also seriously injured, said with a smile: "Among the three religions, my Taoist school still wins the top spot."

In the previous battle, Master Zhou and Sheng Zhang of Confucianism had already died in battle, and several saints died on the Taoist side.

As for the wild repairs, Lin Hongzhu broke his arm, Chen Jiu is already dead, and His Royal Highness Chu is already dead.

And sword fairies, no one has died yet.

However, although the sword immortal in this world is strong, there are probably only a few people.

Li Changgu's bitter day has been broken. The sword fairy is holding a half of his sword, thinking carefully about the past, and finally only stays in front of a woman's bed for a while, and then smiles.

He has nothing to regret in his life. Even if he was trapped in the Star Harvesting Tower for eighty years, he never felt anything. The only thing was that he didn't marry that woman.

Sword Mountain Master Wu Shanhe no longer has a sword. His mountain and river sword was thrown out by him before to destroy the immortal boat, and then it was broken, and then it became powdery.

That sword has such a majestic name, it is also a very proud sword, and it is unwilling to exist in the world as a crippled body.

Sword immortals without swords usually don't live long.

Wu Shanhe didn’t have any thoughts. He just remembered that many years ago, when the ancestor was not that old, he asked him to go to the Sword Pond to find a sword. After thinking about it, he went to look at it, and then So I chose the sword called Shanhe. At that time, the ancestor seemed very happy. He even said with a smile: "Wu Shanhe and Shanhe swords are very good."

After that, he kept carrying this sword, and has been with him since he was a boy and now he has become the Sword Mountain Master and the Sword Fairy.

This is what should belong to him the most, and he should cherish it the most.

It's a pity.

Wu Shanhe looked at the monks who had rushed over in front of him, and remembered that many years ago, the boy named Li Fuyao climbed for the first time. He actually looked at him from a distance. He couldn't climb Jianshan, he was already his junior, but he still hoped that he could climb Jianshan very much.

Later down the mountain twice, Wu Shanhe watched it once, but not the other time.

The time I watched was the first time that the young man named Li Fuyao climbed Jianshan, but he failed to climb Jianshan. Finally, he went up the mountain and took a look. The ancestor Xu Ji gave his lantern to this young man. Then let him go down the mountain by himself. At that time, Wu Shanhe was actually hiding in the dark, looking at the very aggrieved young man, he didn't say anything, just watched silently like this.

At that time, he should still feel that his brother should be guarded by his brother.

But how can I go against the meaning of my ancestors?

I didn't see the time he went down the mountain, Wu Shanhe placed the gourd and Jianling in front of the young man and let him choose by himself.

At that time, he thought, if he really chose the sword order, he would still be able to give up the position of Sword Mountain Master.

But in my heart, what he thought was the gourd that Li Fuyao chose.

That night, he knew that his junior would be very sad and wronged, but he didn't watch it and didn't care.

He thought he was right.

In fact, it was all wrong.

He stretched out his hand to hold down the sword order on his waist, smiled and said: "If I die, you won't come.

And death, Jianshan, take a good look. It was left to me... by our ancestors. "

After saying this, Wu Shanhe smiled and said: "Sword and mountain go first!"

This time a war that is doomed to kill more people has kicked off.

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In the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, Liu Xiang was hit by a purple thunder in the chest, which made this already badly injured sword immortal even more miserable. He stabilized his figure with difficulty, looked at Han Tianjun in front of him, and then laughed. Said: "In my life, Liu Lane, I have never lost."

Han Tianjun also smiled and said: "This is the same."

Just after smiling, his face was not as good as before, because the sword Liu Xiang handed out next was not stronger than the previous one, but it was even more tragic.

He uses people as his sword, and his last sword is destined to burn jade and stone.

If it is Han Tianjun in real body, let alone one Liu Xiang, even one hundred Liu Xiang are not rivals, but this Han Tianjun is not only not the real body, but also one of the five clones of a clone.

At this moment, Liu Xiang could kill him with all his might.

Liu Xiang laughed loudly and said loudly: "I am still the first in Liu Xiang!"

That sword slammed into Han Tianjun, and the sky broke and the earth broke, and his jade was burned!

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The five Han Tianjun were alone, and one of the clones died, and the other four Han Tianjun could also feel it, so the four Han Tianjun were a little lost.

The Emperor Wu saw the right time and slashed out, and the black sword aura appeared again.

Han Tianjun Zi Lei split the black sword auras, his hands were sealed, and his whole body showed a masterful demeanor. Although he was only a clone, he was Han Tianjun after all.

However, Emperor Wu was completely disregarded at this moment. As the purple thunder whistled, his second sword also swung out, but this time, it was no longer pitch black like ink, but a color like flames.

As soon as the sword was swung, there was even a phoenix sound. In the sea of ​​clouds, two phoenixes slowly ascended into the sky.

One of them is the demon queen.

Where is the other one?

The Emperor Wu said softly: "I said, I will look at the demon land and will not tolerate outsiders trampling on that land."

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After the two phoenixes, there will be three sword auras almost at the same time, one is white, the other two are cyan.

Then three sword immortals spoke almost at the same time, with only one killing character in their mouths.

"Kill."

In the next half hour, the entire sky above the Buddha's soil was like a purgatory on earth, with purple sky thunder and several swords entangled, and then two phoenixes slowly wandering in the sky.

Under those visions, the battle between the monks on earth and the monks outside of heaven is coming to an end.

Sword Shanzhang taught Wu Shanhe and died in battle.

Li Changgu, the sword immortal, died in battle.

Su Ye, the head of the Academy, died in battle.

The Taoist saint Liang Yi, died in battle.

The great demon Qingtianjun of the demon land, died in battle.

Zhanzi, died in battle.

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Many other familiar names are leaving.

There are so many monks who climb the stairs, monks in the spring and autumn, and even monks in the evening.

The high-end combat power on this side of the world is indeed not enough, but there are so many monks who are not afraid of death, and they have turned this battle into a balance of power.

But they all know that the final winner is Han Tianjun and Chao Qingqiu.

At the same time, the world is changing, and a gully is emerging. It was caused by the war between the monks. The war between the human race and the monster race 6,000 years ago has caused problems in the world, and now this one is even worse At first, something happened naturally.

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On the other side of the Tianwai monk, he was almost dead, and in the end only the old Sect Master was left.

On the human side, there are almost no Canghai monks who can play.

Ye Sheng returned from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. The Taoist priest was injured before, but he has not died yet.

Ye Shengge's white dress was stained with blood and appeared beside Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng smiled and said: "Wait for me."

Ye Shengge glanced at him, but did not speak.

Ye Sheng smiled and said: "As a father, how can I put my daughter into danger? The last one, let me be the father."

Ye Shengge just shouted daddy, but the meaning was very clear, no way.

She can't help Li Fuyao over there, but she can here.

Ye Sheng is no longer insisting. This time it is the two Taoist saints moving forward at the same time. Of course, it is the first time that the two father and daughter fought side by side.

The remaining monks looked up at the final battle, some with tears in their eyes, and some with expressionless faces.

Enough people have died in this battle.

The monks in the world almost never keep nine out of ten.

The old lord smiled miserably, "Come on!"

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About an hour later, the old sect master hit Ye Sheng's chest with a punch, and then Ye Shengge's golden silk thread penetrated the old sect master's chest.

Blood spilled on the world.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the vision gradually subsided.

There are fewer and fewer purple sky thunders, and the sword aura gradually dissipates.

Ye Sheng stood in the cloud, looking at Ye Shengge, smiling as a golden particle of light dissipated.

Ye Shengge has tears in the corners of his eyes, but he still looks up at the sea of ​​clouds.

Ye Sheng has left, and Liang has also left. Where is the remaining person?

Don't leave.

About a quarter of an hour later, the thunder was gone and the sword aura was gone.

Everything calmed down slowly.

Chaoqing Qiuye Changting came out of the sea of ​​clouds.

The Emperor Wu's robe was exposed.

Where is Willow Lane?

Where is Li Fuyao?

Ye Shengge's eyes have started to tears, she doesn't know when she fell in love with that person, or how long she can be with him.

But she hadn't thought about the day when they separated, that day would be very uncomfortable.

It's okay to come later that day, why is it now?

Ye Shengge is already full of tears.

"Li Fuyao!"

She was hoarse.

A young man rolled out of the sea of ​​clouds and fell on her back. Then he opened his mouth with difficulty, "Here."

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