A few days ago, the head of the sect has already counted the arrival of Wen Tian Xing, and it is also counted that today will be the beginning of all disasters.

Whether Daozong can escape this calamity depends on the result of this sword.

"I didn't expect there to be a sword fairy in the Taoist sect." Wen Tianxing looked at Li Annian and said.

Li Annian looked indifferent, and said, "I, Li Annian, will kill this calamity."

"The tone is not small." Wen Tianxing shook his head slightly, and said: "The so-called people can't go against the sky. Although you are a sword fairy, you should understand this truth in this Taoist sect. What is destined can never be changed."

"Try it too." Li Annian said.

Wen Tianxing picked up the True Dragon Emperor Sword, glanced at the wooden sword in Li Annian's hand, and said, "Many years ago, I knew a swordsman who was much stronger than the wooden sword in your hand, but it's a pity that he retired in the end. If not, he can be regarded as a sword fairy now."

"Are you finished?"

Li Annian didn't want to hear about it. After she became a sword fairy, she rarely used her sword. Before that, she only knew that her sword was beautiful, but it was never born for the purpose of killing. Only this time, it was about Daozong catastrophe, she also had to stand up.

"Come on, girl, let the old man see it." Wen Tianxing nodded slightly.

Li Annian pondered for a moment, then raised the wooden sword in his hand.

The blade of the sword slid across her fingertips and across her eyes.

Not long ago, she slashed a sword in front of the Qingping Palace. That sword was afraid of showing the power of the sword fairy, but it failed, but it was not the result of her all-out efforts.

Now, it can be regarded as the real sword.

After hearing the sword for decades, I know the beauty of the rivers and lakes.

The Ewha Sword God created a prosperous age of kendo, and the swords in this world are all beautiful.

"Pear blossom."

A sound of pear blossom resounded on the mountain.

Spring goes and autumn comes, the prosperity is gone, the flowers fall to the earth, as if several years have passed in that moment, the pear blossoms on the mountainside bloom and thank, and bloom again after thanking.

Wait for the full sorbus to bloom again.

There is a girl who holds a wooden sword and stands in front of the mountain, and she can attract flowers full of pears.

Zhang Ming's consciousness froze slightly, but he couldn't react.

When Li Muzi slashed out with that sword, the mountain seemed to have changed.

In the blink of an eye, it changes.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

At the end of this season, just because the Taoist slashed out with a sword, pear blossoms bloomed all over the mountain behind the mountain.

Smell the pear blossom again, smell the pear blossom sword god again.

"It's really beautiful."

Zhang Ming stared blankly at this scene.

"Swish..."

The pear blossoms were falling, the leaves were flying, and they followed the sword to find it.

The pear blossom came by the wind, and went away with the sword.

Wen Tianxing looked at the pear blossom floating towards him and couldn't help stretching out his hand. It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful sword.

However, when such a beautiful pear blossom passed Wen Tianxing's tiger's mouth, it shed a faint bloodstain.

Wen Tianxing came back to his senses, raised the sword in his hand, and said with some regret: "Your sword technique makes people not want to break it."

In a blink of an eye, the pear blossom sword is ready.

When Wen Tianxing raised his hand, he slashed out a sword, and slashed at the pear blossoms flying all over the mountain.

The result is only in such a sword.

The wooden sword in Li Muzi's hand trembled slightly, she ignored it, but closed her eyes, feeling the pear petals drifting past her fingertips.

This is a sword fairy who is different from all swordsmen.

Only she, the Sword God of Lihua, can walk this way.

Chapter 379: Pear Blossoms Make Rain

Pear Blossom Rain, Pear Blossom Sword.

Among the old events, there is a sword fairy who can lead the mountain pear flower pendant.

Looking at the present, a sword of pear blossoms is like a dream of yellow beams, and the pear blossoms are in full bloom, falling like rain.

What is a sword fairy, a sword fairy.

Looking at it this way, such a sword is really the immortal in the sword.

Wen Tianxing stared at the pear blossom rain coming towards him, and inexplicably felt a pressure. There are very few people in this world who can put pressure on him, but he didn't expect it to be a little girl he had never seen before.

On the contrary, he is ignorant and ignorant. He doesn't know when there will be one more immortal in this world.

But it's not a big problem, when he walks out of that valley, he doesn't need to know others anymore, as long as others know that he asked Tian Xing, that's enough.

"Come!"

Wen Tianxing raised the emperor's sword in his hand.

"Yan!"

A dragon howled, roaring for the sword spirit.

"Help me with the imperial sword, break this pear blossom!"

"Wind blows!"

"call!!"

Ascending to the Xiantai, the wind was raging, the calm sky suddenly darkened, the dark clouds were closed, and the wind was blowing everywhere.

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, he was a little confused by the changes in the world.

Warriors can move mountains and rivers with aura, but if it is said to affect the sky, it is absolutely unattainable, but if the sky punishment falls, it will be like a storm.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!

Wen Tianxing is worthy of the name of a hero, standing on the immortal platform, at this moment he is a fairy in the world of mortals.

That kind of momentum is not something ordinary people can have.

Just standing there can be daunting.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Huang Jian chose to ask Tian Xing.

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound resounded above the Taoist sect.

"Clang~"

Behind the main hall of Daozong, no one struck the ancient bronze bell, but it roared, one after another, as if it was responding to something, and it seemed to be heralding something.

"The ancient bell rings again, and the catastrophe has arrived."

Su Jiuran sighed slightly in his heart, looking at the pear blossoms all over the sky, he could only pray silently, that Li Annian could help Daozong escape from this catastrophe.

"cut!"

Accompanied by Wen Tianxing's furious roar, the Emperor Sword slashed out like a thunder dragon.

"Sword success!" Li Anyou picked up the wooden sword, and in a blink of an eye, the pear blossoms scattered all over the sky gathered together as if they were guided.

Hundreds...thousands...thousands...millions...

The pear petals gathered together and turned into a sword.

"cut!"

The Sword of Pear Blossom slashed down, heading towards the incoming sword energy.

"This...is the sword fairy..." Zhang Ming, who was watching, was shocked, but actually horrified.

This is what is called a real immortal fight. The onlookers retreated for a few miles, and if they got closer, they would be affected by the sword energy. Only land immortals could do such a big battle.

"Om."

But in the blink of an eye, everything was over.

The strong wind stopped suddenly, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, as if nothing had happened.

The pear blossoms scattered and fell from the sky, like rain falling, and it began to rain pear blossoms.

Looking at it with square eyes, it is so beautiful.

The pear blossoms strike a sword, and the pear blossoms make rain, scattered in the world.

It only takes one move between the land immortals to decide the outcome.

The blind old man in gray raised his head and looked at the nun holding a wooden sword.

The nun also looked at him.

Neither of them had any injuries.

Wen Tianxing pondered for a long time, the gloom in his eyes dissipated, and he gradually recovered his expression. He asked: "A good swordsmanship, is it famous?"

Li Muzi replied: "The name of the sword is Deadwood Cold Pear."

"Withered wood and cold pear..." Wen Tianxing murmured, but he stretched out his hand to catch the pear petals falling from the sky.

The pear petals fell into his hands, and there was a chill, but in the blink of an eye, they melted away and turned into a pool of water stains.

"It turns out...it's not a real flower."

Wen Tianxing sighed, inexplicably feeling a little pity.

Withered wood cold pear, the so-called cold pear is just the ice and snow that condenses on the dead tree in winter, as if the pear blossoms are in full bloom, so it is called the dead wood cold pear.

The so-called pear blossoms are not real pear blossoms.

"If it's called the time when the pear blossoms are in full bloom, I might not be able to handle this sword." Wen Tianxing sighed, and said: "If you are not a sword fairy in the world, you really deserve your reputation."

"Got it." Su Jiuran closed her eyes, after all, she couldn't escape.

Wen Tianxing looked at Li Annian in front of him, and said, "Old man Wen Tianxing, he likes to gamble in his life, and he only lost once, but from now on, he will never lose again."

He took this sword.

He also won the bet.

.........

Zhang Ming's gaze turned, and when he opened his eyes, he had already returned to the pavilion lake in Jiangfu.

"Phew." Zhang Ming took a deep breath, looked at the old Taoist in front of him, and said, "This scene is not bad. I've seen the gods fight, but I don't know if it's true or not."

Kong Yue flicked the whisk in his hand and said, "It's at this very moment."

Things happened in different places at the same time.

"I don't know what the grand master's purpose is for letting me watch this scene?" Zhang Ming asked.

"Wen Tian Xing took down the imperial sword, and it was the beginning of the catastrophe. The pear flower sword fairy slashed the cold pear, and Wen Tian Xing's imperial sword moved the nine heavens, and the ancient bell of the Taoist gate rang, and the world would be full of chaos." Kong Yue paused, Looking at Zhang Ming, he said, "And you will be the one who should be robbed in this catastrophe."

"Me?" Zhang Ming sneered, and said, "The Grand Master is joking, how can I, who is outside Fang, be able to cope with this catastrophe in the world."

Kong Yue stroked her white beard and smiled, "Just look at it."

Zhang Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's see."

Kong Yue looked at Zhang Ming with a smile, waved the whisk in his hand, turned into a cloud of smoke, and disappeared in front of Zhang Ming in a blink of an eye.

Come without a shadow, go without a trace, also wandering away, not knowing where to go, where to go.

After Kong Yue left, Zhang Ming's heart was finally relieved, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but sighed.

"Troublesome." Zhang Ming shook his head helplessly.

Most of what Kong Yue said was true, but it was not good news for Zhang Ming.

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