Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Those golden invisible lines connecting the destiny of Zhenyao Pass became stable again.

The loud noise stopped, and it was as if nothing happened in the entire Demon Suppression Pass.

All the clear lights disappeared, replaced by streaks of sword light

Layers of sword nets were intertwined in the sky over Zhenyao Pass.

In every sword light there is a heart-stopping sword light.

Some swords are strong, some are desolate, some are full of vitality, and some are restrained...

Thousands of sword energies are clearly distinguishable.

They seem to be swordsmen with distinctive personalities.

"go!!"

"Zheng" sound.

One after another, the sword light fell into the battlefield, and the sword light suddenly transformed into people holding swords in the air.

It was like those dead sword cultivators were resurrected.

The sword energy was like a violent storm, carrying light that filled the sky.

Each sword seemed to sweep through every inch of space within a hundred feet.

The majestic sword energy launched into the formation without restraint.

Feeling the majestic power passing by, everyone on the battlefield couldn't help but be shocked.

The extraterrestrial demon who transformed into Qingxuan looked solemnly and stared at the Demon Suppression Pass.

“…”

He wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Ah!Not only is this guy alive, but he's very much alive and kicking.

It even consolidated the position of the Lord of Demon Suppression Pass.

The demon outside the territory frowned as he felt the stronger power.

How can a ten thousand year plan be ruined by your little hands! !

Suddenly he raised his hand and heard a dragon roar.

A cold blue sword appeared in his hand.

The tip of the sword pointed toward the sky, turning into a blue sword pillar, swallowing up the spiritual energy in the world.

He is not from Kyushu, to be precise, he does not belong to this world at all.

Naturally, he cannot feel the so-called spiritual energy. This can only be done by seizing a body that can bear his soul.

To a certain extent, he and Li Ping'an have many similarities.

The moment he drew his sword, a brilliant arc of light fell from the sky, illuminating the sky brightly.

Feeling the sword energy coming towards him.

The demon from outside the territory swung his sword to scatter them, secretly making up his mind.

He must be killed, otherwise his plan will be ruined.

There can only be one master of the Demon Town Pass! !

Li Ping'an untied the wine gourd and drank all the wine in the gourd.

Then, he took a long breath and rolled up his sleeves.

The next moment, he was already in the sky above the demon from outside the territory.

The turbulent fist wind enveloped the body of the demon from outside the territory.

With a move from the devil outside the territory, the stars in the small world fell.

On his palm, a Bagua picture appeared, with 64 hexagrams.

Each hexagram is a condensed form of immortal skills, condensed into a killing move, blending with each other.

At this moment, unimaginable scorching white light erupted, and the world was filled with endless white light, covering everything.

Qingxuan's tricks were mastered by him.

What followed was terrifying destructive power.

The power of subduing demons in the hexagrams, the raging waves of the universe, and the treasure seal destroying mountains...

A series of immortal spells greeted Li Ping'an.

At the same time, a barrier merged the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism, forming a tight line of defense to trap Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an's response method is also very simple, the mighty Bai Yujing stands up.

At the same time, he opened a boxing frame, and his fist energy was like a bright sun.

Most of the immortal arts failed to break through Bai Yujing's imprisonment.

Only a few of them rushed in, but were crushed by the strong fist force.

A slender flying sword flew out of the aperture of the extraterrestrial devil. The flying sword turned and displayed its natal magical power.

Li Ping'an was suddenly in the polar world of dancing ice and snow.

First, snowy mountains rose up from the ground and hit him.

"Boom boom..."

Meanwhile, ice and snow spread.

The powder on the mountain top was solidified in the air, and Li Ping'an was also solidified at the same time.

The snow and fog are getting thicker, the wind is getting colder, and the cracks under the ice are getting bigger and bigger.

"Om-!!"

An ancient sword came out from the Demon Suppression Pass, and at the same time it displayed magical powers.

One sword split a mountain, one sword penetrated the mountain, and all the rocks were chopped into powder.

The ancient sword rotated rapidly, melting the entire small world in the next moment.

Immediately, he pulled the outside demons into his own little world.

Li Ping'an was surrounded by flying swords and flew away at the same time.

Punch after punch.

A simple and unpretentious fist, but the figure of the extraterrestrial devil continued to fall downwards. '

The magic circle in front of him also quickly collapsed layer by layer.

The environment around both parties has changed again.

From one small world, travel again to the other small world.

In the land of China, giants in golden armor soared up after being summoned by the fairy sword.

The magical power of a fairy sword was released by Li Ping'an.

The wind was flying, the sea of ​​clouds was flying, and the cave was split open by Li Ping'an.

With the secret of swordsmanship in the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it falls like rain and snowflakes.

Others were directly smashed by Li Ping'an.

Using a sword that contains the will of countless ancestors is not as easy as it seems.

Countless sword energies accommodate his body, but these sword energies do not blend together.

Even fighting against each other, fighting... running rampant in the body.

The reason why Li Ping'an is still alive is because the avenue runes in his body are like forming a large formation, softening the ancient sword energy for his use.

..........goΠ

Visions are everywhere in the world.

The beautiful rivers and mountains are violently arched, and the bright moon rises from the sea.

Purple air comes thirty thousand miles from the east, and golden lotuses surge from the ground.

The great swamps are drying up, the vegetation is drying up, and everything is in turmoil for thousands of miles around.

Thousands of miles high above Yunzhou, clouds gather like a sea.

It was mighty and fell rapidly.

Figures shuttled above the clouds.

A big demon transformed into a giant several hundred meters tall, like an ancient demon god.

However, in the next moment, a long sword instantly pierced the head of a great demon.

Several big demons couldn't struggle at all, the golden sword lines trapped their bodies like cages.

Jing Yu stood in front of him and his sword flashed.

The head of a big monster flew more than ten feet high before landing on the ground.

Within heaven and earth, there are rivers of blood thousands of miles away.

Countless souls and ghosts are immortal in the chaos and chaos.

This is the natal magical power of Demon Saint Qinyuan.

Demon Saint Shang Yang also had his sword hanging on his side.

Jing Yu held the sword for almost an instant.

There are countless talismans in the Great Sui Dynasty, and each landscape talisman connects countless mountains and rivers, and each cave seems to be alive.

Since the fate of a country came to him, he became the first assistant of a country and became famous at a young age.

Known as a genius swordsman.

Jing Yu drew his sword.

On the battlefield, the golden statue of Buddha is far more magnificent than the Demon Suppressing Pass.

It is even more transcendent than all the golden bodies of Dharma on the battlefield.

Changqing sat cross-legged on the ground and turned the beads.

Even the demon saint's appearance is like a speck of dust under the mountain at this moment.