Juntian map

One person has gray hair and Taoist robe, and the other person has silver hair and white clothes.

Whether it is the old man Tianji who created the world with his senior brother Tianji Blade's last wish or the gentleman Bai Zhiqiu, who became a saint from a demon, there is only one purpose to trespass on the Emperor's Mausoleum today.

Slaughter demons for all the people in the world!

Slaughter the demons for the creation of a great world of chess!

Five hundred years ago, the Demon Sect was destroyed, and the incomplete Heavenly Map was divided into seven. The Huanhua Sword Washing Picture fell in the hands of the Star Picking Guest and was hidden in the Huanhua Pond, while the 100,000 soldiers Demon Picture was obtained by Emperor Yutian.

According to information from Tianji Pavilion, the Emperor Yutian in the past was to hide 100,000 soldiers and demons in the map.

In recent years, Emperor Yutian's ambition to dominate the world has gradually emerged. He did not hesitate to use the hands of Yueying Villa to slaughter innocent people with Liyang Banners to gather 100,000 Yang souls. Why is his plan clear?

Old Man Tianji knew that the deadline was coming, and before his soul returned to the Nine Heavens, it was his only unfulfilled wish to prevent Emperor Yutian from awakening the 100,000 soldiers and demons from slaughtering the people.

So he came in the period of shocking auspiciousness.

Come hand in hand with Bai Zhiqiu...

The winding paths are in secluded in the wind and snow.

Or the Emperor's tomb was too heavy, and there were no birds and beasts around him. Even the north wind stopped fearfully on both sides of the tomb road.

The two strongest people in the world stopped in front of the gate of the imperial tomb, silent and breathless.

Suddenly, dead leaves swayed and rustled on both sides of the mausoleum.

A voice came into the ears of the two saints.

"The two emperor alliance came from afar, how could I not open the door to welcome guests?"

The rock that was a little heavy slowly rose.

The door to the imperial tomb is wide open.

The old man Tianji slapped the whisk lightly and silenced with one hand. The figure of Taoist robe was swallowed by the endless darkness in the imperial tomb.

Bai Zhiqiu followed him with his hands behind his back.

...

How to escape from Tianxing's siege Tieleng and the five great Liusha's siege is an unsolvable problem.

Luo Changfeng's plan for the present is only delay.

He believed that the three thousand iron Buddhas in Jiangmanlou, the Chongyang Demon Sect members and the Tianji Loft members led by Mo Xiangqisou were coming.

"I have always had a question in my heart." Luo Changfeng protected Xueer behind him and looked at the Emperor Alliance, Tieleng, the Tianxing General, who had the highest cultivation level except Emperor Yutian.

"I'm about to die! I promise to keep you calm." Tieleng stood with his sword.

Although he did not deliberately release the energy around him, the killing aura created in the Iron Horse Ice River Army formation made this general Tianxing not angry and had supreme majesty.

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes.

"That year, the country and the mountains and rivers appeared in Zhongzhou. Are you also among the powerful people who surrounded and killed my father?"

He buried his father's body with his own hands.

In addition to the fatal damage caused by the stars, Luo Ling has countless scars of all sizes. From a thousand miles away from Zhongzhou to the border of Dayan, it is impossible to imagine how many times Luo Ling has been chased.

"I might as well tell you the truth. Not only me, but also these big quicksands around you, are not spared." Tian Xing sneered Tie.

Luo Changfeng clenched his fists secretly.

Eye sockets are slightly red.

Xueer didn't know how to comfort her, and silently stretched out her little hand and gently spread Luo Changfeng's fist.

"That's it." Luo Changfeng said to himself.

The sword just now gave him a very familiar aura. Only when he thought of the wounds and aura he saw on his father in the past, he had a vague guess.

"What, do you want to take revenge?" Tian Xing's general Tie Leng's eyes were full of contempt and looked at Luo Changfeng like an ant.

"Of course you have to avenge yourself!" Luo Changfeng said without hesitation.

Xueer stared at the firm side face and gently shrank her hand.

Seeing Xueer's entanglement, Luo Changfeng added: "At least you have to draw a few swords on you and taste what is the pain of shaking your skin."

General Tianxing laughed: "I thought that if I killed the Great Huanxi Bodhisattva, I would have the strength to fight against the Ten Heavenly Saints? I am really curious about how a arrogant boy like you lived to this day."

"Why do you have to waste your lips and tongues like this with the dying person?"

Before the words were finished, a knife attacked from behind Luo Changfeng and the others.

That knife is not an ordinary knife, it is a flying knife.

The moment the flying knife left his hand, it was divided into two, two was divided into four, and four was divided into eight... There were sixty-four flying knives flying towards Luo Changfeng and Xueer.

Among the nine major sands of the Imperial Alliance, there is a strong man who is good at using flying swords. It is rumored that the sword will be killed if it is released, so it is called the Deadly Sword.

Luo Changfeng ignored the flying knife behind him.

He was fully focused and all his attention was on Tianxing Jiang Tieleng alone.

During the conversation just now, he adjusted his cultivation to the peak. Thinking that if Xueer fought against five and dragged the five quicksands for a moment, perhaps he would have the strength to fight against Tianxing General Tieleng.

Sure enough, Xue'er, who had already been in a close relationship, swung his sword to form a domain and blocked all sixty-four deadly flying knives from outside the domain.

All the quicksands around him took action in an instant.

Under the curtain of setting sun, in the heavy snow, Xueer competes with one against five.

Luo Changfeng closed his eyes and condensed a sword in his hand at the same time, and the broken sword did not return.

The Huanhua Sword Washing Picture, which is integrated with the soul, contains the sword intent, which was left by Luo Bing, a white-robed sword wall in the battle.

The moment Luo Changfeng closed his eyes slightly, the sword intent in the sword washing map quietly left his body.

In the wind and snow forest, the sword intent wandered into the air and then expanded without limit. Ten meters, hundred meters, thousand meters... It seemed like a slight wind blew, and it instantly struck ten miles around the surrounding area.

The sword rises.

Ten miles are forbidden.

Luo Changfeng opened his blood-stained eyes again, and everything within ten miles of the surrounding area was extremely clear in his eyes.

He could see the trajectory of the wind, the dancing snowflakes, and the flow of spiritual power in the world. He seemed to be the master within the range of the Ten Mile Sword Forbidden.

Tian Xing released Tieleng's spiritual sense and realized that the ten miles around him were invisible forbidden. This Venerable of the Victory Realm showed some interest.

"Ten Li Sword Forbidden! It's a good method."

General Tianxing changed his subject: "I just don't know if this forbidden world can ban heavenly thunder."

A muffled thunder sounded in the sky covered by the setting sun.

The muffled thunder rolled from far to near. At some point, the muffled thunder turned into a purple lightning like a crack in the sky, slashing on the invisible sword world of the Ten Mile Sword Forbidden.

Ripples visible to the naked eye rippled in the void.

At this moment, Luo Changfeng's face turned red.

Blood was bleed from the corner of his mouth when his soul was severely damaged by lightning.

At the same time, countless ancient famous swords in the Huanhua Snowing Sword Map began to tremble violently. The Ten Mile Sword Forbidden, he pointed to the sword, but he turned into a cold light and hid in the void in an instant.

It didn't even come back to the void, and the tip of the sword came straight to the eyes of Tianxing General Tieleng.

But he stabbed the burly figure, like countless fireflies in the dark night, and Tian Xing dissipated Tie Leng's figure strangely.

Luo Changfeng frowned.

Suddenly he looked up at the sky.

There is a sword seal in the sky.

A figure stood on the sword seal, and Tian Xing was the figure of Tie Leng.

Luo Changfeng pointed at the sword again.

The picture of Huanhua Washing Swords seems to be strongly summoned, Zhaoqing, Guanyun, River Inspiring Monument, Jade Tiger, Oriole Singing, Ainch... Hundreds of flying swords flew out and shot towards the seal

The sword seal from here.