The Taiyi sword in his hand was thrown suddenly.

The long sword pierced through the galaxy, and it flew for tens of thousands of miles. The extremely tyrannical breath tore through the sky, like an angry dragon waking up, roaring ferociously, and its roar followed the seven dragon flags.

The terrifying pressure seemed to empty out all the air waves in the starry sky.

Even a Nine Realm Land Immortal would be crushed by the terrifying coercion at this moment!

The Kunlun Dragon Banner is originally a magic weapon, plus the Taiyi Sword.

The power can almost destroy the world.

Qi Guangling was out of breath, this move almost exhausted all his energy.

However, he still felt that it was not safe. As a person who would not put himself to death, since he chose to fight to the death, he would definitely do his best.

Qi Guangling roared sharply.

There are thousands of talismans flying up from the body, like a dragon flying across the sky.

The entire starry sky seemed to be blocked.

The power of Taiyi Sword and Dalong Banner seems to be completely restrained.

But Li Xiuyuan could clearly feel an invisible murderous intent, which made his brow shudder.

But Qi Guangling felt that it was not enough, not safe enough.

Squeeze the imprint with your hand, all ten fingers are bleeding, and grab it in the void.

There were actually five rays of divine light bursting out between his five fingers, and in an instant, in the starry sky, they became more and more brilliant.

It turned into five-color claws, with terrifying power, crushing the void.

Heavy Yu Dalong Banner and Taiyi Sword hit Li Xiuyuan together!

The four ultimate moves, each of which is boosted by the Kunlun Big Dipper Seven Kills Formation, is not weaker than a half-lord, so such power

It seems to destroy the world!

Li Xiuyuan stretched himself under a peach blossom tree.

It is like a tiny star in the starry sky, as if it will be overturned by the aftermath of the crash at any time.

Facing the murderous intent that Qi Guangling caused the entire Kunlun Palace to explode.

Li Xiuyuan's hair fluttered, he was dressed, and he was holding a peach blossom branch in his hand, but he smiled.

"As expected of the Holy Land of Kunlun Palace, its background is indeed not weak."

Li Xiuyuan said.

"But Xiaosheng is slightly better."

The words fall.

The peach blossom branch in Li Xiuyuan's hand exploded inch by inch.

And he, with his wide sleeves falling down, revealing a white palm, pushed forward slowly, as if pushing the entire starry sky horizontally.

He has no way of the avenue, no flowers of the avenue.

However, he has flowers.

A spark of nirvana.

Raise your hand to the starry sky, push your palm like the sky collapses!

The vast expanse of qi blows and slaps everywhere in the starry sky, and the terrifying breath fills all square inches of the sky and the earth.

A fire, a flower.

The fire of Nirvana turned into a peach blossom.

boom!

In an instant, the starry sky turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The Nirvana Peach Blossom collided with the Taiyi Sword, the Great Dragon Banner, thousands of talismans, and finally the five-color claws.

A muffled sound exploded in the starry sky.

Deep and distant, piercing the soul!

In an instant, the Taiyi Sword flew out backwards, the banner of the Great Dragon Banner instantly collapsed into powder, thousands of talismans burst into pieces, and the five-color claws burst.

The starry sky seemed to be torn apart, revealing the sea of ​​smoke and clouds behind it!

Qi Guangling stood on the star-picking platform, trembling all over his body. The next moment, he coughed up blood, and the blood sprayed out flew all around. He stepped down step by step, and the green bricks on the star-picking platform were suddenly trampled Cracks, spider web-like cracks scattered in all directions.

Qi Guangling was in a daze.

After being in a trance, he couldn't help but let out a miserable laugh.

"Sure enough, seek good luck and avoid bad luck. Since it is bad luck, you have to escape the destiny."

Qi Guangling groaned and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

Some are lost.

He is no match for Li Xiuyuan.

This is the second gentleman of Jixia Academy, the most talented and romantic person in the world for a hundred years.

When Li Xiuyuan was only the first rank, he was already extremely handsome and able to compete with the young Luo Hongchen. However, Li Xiuyuan didn't care about the false name. Later, he was accepted as a disciple by the master. He has been busy around the master, occasionally playing with peach blossoms However, there are not many achievements and reputations of Li Xiuyuan in the world.

But now, Li Xiuyuan has emerged, and with the strength of half a statue, he has overthrown the Kunlun Palace, the most holy place in the world.

This is the strength of Mr. Er, and it is also the strength of the disciples of Jixia Academy.

Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly.

With hands behind their backs, they walked slowly.

Then he took a step forward, and all the stars in the sky disappeared, like thick ink being washed away by the water flow, and it was washed clean and white.

puff!

Almost instantly.

All the disciples of the Kunlun Palace were coughing up blood, spraying extremely thick blood from their mouths.

Falling to the ground, breathless, their hearts were shattered, their formations were shattered, and at this moment there was only horror in their hearts.

too strong!

This is the second gentleman from Jixia Academy?

It's just one person, but he can suppress the Kunlun Palace, a sacred place on earth!

Li Xiuyuan drifted away and landed on the star picking platform.

Raising his hand, a flaming peach blossom floated in the palm of his hand, spinning quietly.

Li Xiu looked condescendingly at Qi Guangling who was sitting on the ground.

The Taoist robe in front of Qi Guangling had already been soaked red with blood, he looked very embarrassed, and most of his black hair had turned white.

Blood was dripping from Qi Guangling's lips, and the road behind him appeared with flowers blooming.

He stared at Li Xiuyuan and smiled wryly.

"Take good luck and avoid bad luck for a lifetime, but in the end I still can't escape the shackles of fate."

Li Xiuyuan watched calmly.

A Nirvana peach blossom hangs above Qi Guangling's head. Although it is a flower, it is like a sword floating.

Qi Guangling closed his eyes.

He echoed a lot, and many images flashed before his eyes. In fact, he could escape. Now that he has ended up like this, is it worth his regrets?

The screen flickered quickly.

It was a cold winter with heavy snow.

Qi Guangling was walking on the snowy street, his whole body was red from the cold, he had no thick clothes, and his shoes had a big hole.

He begs every day in order to get enough to fill his stomach, and there are quite a few children like him who are abandoned by their parents, and most of them end up freezing to death in the ice and snow.

On that day, Qi Guangling also felt that he was about to die. He fell in the snow, his face was numb from the heavy snow, and he lost consciousness.

He felt that life force was constantly being pulled from his physical body.

He felt the heat on his body begin to disappear continuously.

Before he died, he fantasized about steaming buns, steaming rice porridge, and steaming vermicelli.

However, all of this is his fantasy. Before he died, the cold and cruel world became gentle.

Just when his consciousness was about to disappear, an old Taoist walked out of the inn, saw him, and brought him back to the inn.

From then on, Qi Guangling followed this Taoist and became the Taoist boy of this Taoist.

The Taoist took him back to the Kunlun Palace, and he saw the practice sect for the first time.

With the help of the old Taoist, he embarked on the road of practice and was accepted as a disciple by the old Taoist. He felt the warmth of the world.

He learned Taoism in the Kunlun Palace. He had hot porridge to eat and endless hot steamed buns. He felt that this was the most beautiful world.

His master's status in the Kunlun Palace was not high, and later he died of old age when his lifespan was exhausted.

Although Qi Guangling lost his master, he spent a wonderful time in the Kunlun Palace, which was the most tender time in his memory.

After his master died, the art of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil that he learned from his master has always protected him.

Later, he went down the mountain to practice, traveled around the world, and finally became the director of the Sitian Academy arranged by the Kunlun Palace in the Great Xia Dynasty.

But even though he came from Sitianyuan, he still misses the time when he learned Taoism in Kunlun Palace.

That is a piece of pure land in his heart, and this is the place that changed the trajectory of his life.

Memory began to gradually blur.

Qi Guangling raised his head and looked at Li Xiuyuan with a pale face.

"Don't you regret it?"

"You can actually escape, you can not die."

Li Xiuyuan looked at Qi Guangling and said.

He had also dealt with Qi Guangling before, and he could be regarded as an old acquaintance, both of whom were old acquaintances of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Qi Guangling laughed, "Forget it, it's the last time in my life and I won't regret it once."

"People are born in this world, there must be something to protect."

Qi Guangling said.

Li Xiuyuan was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Then, nodded.

"Then, let's go."

A palm suddenly patted.

The flame Nirvana Dao flower instantly hit Qi Guangling's raised head, sparks splashed in all directions, and the Nirvana Dao fire burned everything.

The divine light in Qi Guangling's eyes froze instantly.

And the avenue behind him also collapsed inch by inch, and the nine dao flowers withered and scattered into endless particles.

Qi Guangling, fell.

Above the sky, there is a thick cloud of blood, which is a strange phenomenon that only happens when the land immortals of the nine realms of the world fall.

Li Xiuyuan was dressed in white.

Let the blood rain down.

Li Xiuyuan snapped his fingers again, and a ball of fire jumped out, instantly burning Qi Guangling's body into nothingness, into ashes.

In the rain of blood, a gust of wind blew.

The fly ash that blows Qi Guangling is scattered between the sky and the earth of the Kunlun Palace, as if saying goodbye to every inch of the Kunlun Palace with nostalgia and sentimentality.

Qi Guangling died, but Li Xiuyuan's mood didn't change much or fluctuate. This was Qi Guangling's own choice, and he just fulfilled his wish.

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