Under the eyes of everyone, Xu Nan couldn't help but tremble. Although he wanted to beg for mercy at this time, after all, no matter who it was, the desire to survive is very strong at the moment of life and death.
However, he is a well-known big man, and even a guest of Yin-Yang Zen. No matter his status, status, or honor and self-esteem, he is not allowed to kneel down and beg for mercy.
In the end, Xu Nan, the Heavenly Swordsman, took a deep breath and slowly drew out his Heavenly Sword.
"Zheng—" The long knife came out of its sheath, and the sound of the friction between the blade and the scabbard dragged a long time. Heavenly Swordsman Xu Nan slowly pulled out his long knife. When the long knife was slowly pulled out, he I have felt that my life is passing, my time is disappearing, everything seems so short.
"If so, if the son deceives too much, I can only fight to death." Heavenly Swordsman Xu Nan took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in his heart, and tried not to make his voice tremble.
In fact, at this time, Xu Nan's hand holding the long knife couldn't help trembling. He could only hold the handle of the knife tightly and let his trembling hands suppress it.
Everyone looked at the Heavenly Swordsman. In fact, in everyone's eyes, the ending of Heavenly Swordsman Xu Nan is already doomed. No matter how hard he struggles, nothing can be changed.
Of course, Xu Nan, the Heavenly Swordsman, made a sword. This is something everyone can understand. In the life and death, few people are willing to be slaughtered, and no one is willing to sit and die like this.
"Get out of the knife." Li Qiye smiled faintly, in a casual manner.
"Kill—" In the end, the Heavenly Swordsman roared wildly. He uttered his own roar in the loudest voice, let his roar dispel the terror in his heart, let the roar vent his anger, this roar resounded throughout the world and tears. Cracked clouds and silk.
With a sound of "dang", under this roar, the Heavenly Swordsman slashed down, as if the Milky Way fell for nine days, the sword's light poured down instantly, and the whole world was immersed at once.
The horrible light of the sword bloomed across the world, and the cold was biting, and it made people feel painful. It was like a steel knife scraping on the bones.
Such a cut can be described as the pinnacle of Xu Nan, the Heavenly Swordsman, and such a cut can be described as an extremely powerful one. Anyone present at the sight of such a cut can't help but exclaim.
In fact, Xu Nan is indeed very powerful, otherwise, he would not be a guest of Yin Yang Chan Sect.
A sword fell like a milky way for nine days, just in the midst of this stone fire, Li Qiye shot, a sword stabbed, silently, and instantly pointed directly at Xu Nan's throat.
Compared with the overbearing and fierce sword of the Heavenly Swordsman, Li Qiye's sword was much weaker, whether it was above the momentum or the mystery.
However, a sword pierced out, a cold light flashed, and everything came to an abrupt end, the heavenly blade of the Sky Swordsman disappeared, and the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens also came to an abrupt end.
Everything seemed to have stopped at this moment. Heavenly Swordsman Xu Nan's eyes were wide open, and a low voice rang in his throat. He seemed to roar loudly, but he couldn't make a sound anymore. It was very loud. The sound seemed to roll in his throat.
At this moment, a bead of blood came out of the throat of Xu Nan, the Heavenly Swordsman. This blood bead was so red and beautiful. Under the sun, it emitted a ruby-like light.
Hearing a "clang" sound, the long knife in the hands of the Tiandao guest dropped from his hand and fell to the ground. Amidst the "bang", the corpse of the Heavenly Swordsman fell straight to the ground on his back, dusty.
After a while, the dust dissipated, and the blood ran through the throat of the Heavenly Swordsman, and the soil was stained red. After his death, the Heavenly Swordsman still had his eyes wide open, for fear that he would not die.
Suddenly, the whole scene was terribly silent, and everyone couldn't help holding their breath. Tiandao guest Xu Nan died tragically in the hands of Li Qiye. This was a result that everyone could expect.
However, the Heavenly Swordsman Xu Nan couldn't even take a sword, which made everyone suffocate, even if many people were prepared in their hearts, they still couldn't breathe in their hearts.
Powerful as a swordsman, a sword is deadly, even if he uses his best, he can't take Li Qiye's sword. Just imagine how many people on the scene can take Li Qiye's sword? I'm afraid not! Nobody! Li Qiye's sword will be fatal, no matter who it is, the result will be the same.
This result has caused many people to shudder. They are as strong as the Heavenly Swordsman. Under Li Qiye's sword, they are all like ants. Then I would like to ask, other monks who are strong in Li Qiye's sword. Under the circumstances, I'm afraid I don't even have the opportunity to be an ant.
After a while, the atmosphere eased, and many people came back to their senses.
At this moment, the only living thing was the head of Sanzhen sect who was stepped on by the golden dragon. However, at this moment, the head of Sanzhen sect was bursting with tears and his face was ashen ashes. He was completely desperate and his heart as ashes.
"What do you want?" Li Qiye smiled and glanced at the head of Sanzhen Sect.
"Kill me." At this moment, the head of the Sanzhen Sect did not yell or hiss, he just said in a very light voice, which seemed to be begging. He is no longer angry, his heart is ashamed.
Seeing the appearance of the head of the Three True Sects, everyone could not help being silent. As the head of the Three True Sects, he is also a well-known strong man today. He is a high-powered person. How many people can compare
However, at this moment, he also wanted to die.
The demeanor of the head of the Sanzhen Sect can be seen by anyone. For him at this time, life is not as good as death, and death is not terrible, but a kind of relief. If he is still alive, then he will live for the rest of his life. In the torment, living in the shadow all my life will be so painful all my life.
Seeing that the head of the Sanzhen Sect was in tears and his heart was ashamed, Ping Yanweng couldn't help but sigh softly.
They used to be enemies all their lives. The two sides didn't know how many times they had fought life and death. Although they were enemies, they knew each other far better than others.
At this moment, the head of the Sanzhen Sect ended up like this, and Ping Yanweng couldn't help feeling in every way.
Of course, Ping Yingweng would not intercede, nor would he speak for the head of Sanzhen Sect. After all, if Sanzhen Sect defeated Shen Xuanzong, Sanzhen Sect would also not be merciless.
"Kill me." The head of the Sanzhen Sect whispered softly: "Kill me, let me be with them!"
At this time, even if the head of the Sanzhen Sect was alive, it was no different from death. At this time, he just wanted to die.
He is a sinner of the Sanzhen Sect. He can no longer make up for the mistakes he made. He has only one death to apologize. He can only accompany the dead disciples on the road to Huangquan and go on the road with them.
"Then it will fulfill you." Li Qiye smiled faintly, just beckoning.
At this moment, the golden dragon stepped on it and heard a sound of "boo", the head of the Sanzhen Sect was instantly trampled into blood mist, and drifted away with the wind.
The head of a generation ended in this way, and there was no place to die. Watching such a scene also made some people feel grief in their hearts.
All those who are far-sighted can't help being silent anymore, and everything they have experienced today is really shocking for them.
The Sanzhen Sect came prepared well, how powerful it was, and it was determined to kill the god Xuanzong. This was not only in the view of the Sanzhen Sect, but also in the eyes of many people, this time the god Xuanzong was also inevitable.
However, who would have thought that at the time when Shen Xuanzong was overthrown, Li Qiye came out from the sky, turning the tide, beheading powerful enemies, and slaughtering a million army. Such a feat, in the eyes of anyone, is like a legend. The same, full of legend.
"Young Master is invincible, long live." When many people came back to their senses, Shen Xuanzong knelt down and down, and the ground was full of disciples of Shen Xuanzong.
All Shen Xuanzong disciples cast their five bodies to the ground and bowed to Li Qiye.
"Master is invincible, long live!" Suddenly, the shouts rang through the entire Shen Xuanzong, all the disciples bowed and bowed, and for a while, I don't know how many disciples burst into tears.
Between the life and death of the sect, how many disciples will die to the end, and now Li Qiye has turned the tide and saved the entire Divine Profound Sect. For many disciples, he will be grateful in his life.
"The Patriarch is reborn, and the Daoist is here. It's just that." Seeing all the disciples of Shen Xuanzong's five bodies thrown to the ground, kneeling down and bowing their heads, this made many monks who looked far away could not help but feel very emotional.
No one knows this kind of scene. At this moment, Li Qiye's position in Shen Xuanzong is no less than the ancestor Xuanwu and Nanluo Daojun, becoming the supreme existence in the history of Shen Xuanzong.
All the disciples of Shen Xuanzong bowed and bowed, and Li Qiye only took a look, then turned and walked into the house.
When Li Qiye disappeared in the house for a long time, all the disciples of Shen Xuanzong still bowed their heads again, and then slowly got up.
"Seeing the sun again—" After a long time, Shen Xuanzong didn't know how many disciples couldn't help but yelled, beaming with joy.
"Finally survived." After experiencing life and death, I don't know how many disciples suddenly felt like a clear sky in their hearts.
Just now, the destruction of Shen Xuanzong is just now, and now the powerful enemy is wiped out, and Shen Xuanzong is dependent on it. For the disciples who participated in the bloody battle, it was so thrilled and so thrilled. They will never forget everything they have experienced today. .
"It's finally over." In the end, even the far-sighted monk could not help but sigh softly, and said: "The pattern of this territory will soon be changed."
Many strong monks couldn't help but glance at each other. In the future, in this territory, the god Xuanzong must be respected, and they must have better plans to go back.
"Be careful." Thinking of Li Qiye's horror, everyone was silent and afraid to talk more.