In the sky, the clouds were dispersed by the glow of light, and the dazzling divine sword flew into the air, and the sacred aura filled the world. There were wisps of chaotic aura behind it. The old man holding the hilt of a peerless fairy dust in his hand, holding the sword hilt, wearing a white robe of immortal spirit, his eyes were neither angry nor happy, as ruthless and cold as thousands of rules of the great way. He held the divine sword and penetrated into the air, shattering the sky, and shattering the strongest attack of the ninth level of sword art came with it!

"Buzz~"

The spiritual ruins of all things sensed the arrival of crisis, and their bodies were storming with terrifying light, setting off a tide of rules after another, soaring into the sky, facing the holy sword of thunder tribulation in the air.

"Peng—"

With a shocking sound, my whole body trembled violently, as if the spiritual ruins had been split open. The spiritual ruins above my head became a ruin, the sea of ​​energy was lost, and all things were sinking. After enduring this shocking sword, I became dull and dull. I sank straight into my head, as if I had lost all my spirituality in this sword.

In the sky, an invisible huge force fell into the air and directly hit my shoulders. I suddenly fell into a mess again, smashing a big hole in the mountains of the academy, and I felt depressed.

...

In the sky, the clouds and mists dissipated, and the magic image of the nine-level thunder tribulation of the sword path has disappeared without a trace.

"Did you fail?

A young academy disciple had a confused face and shook his head and said, "It's impossible... Senior Brother Bu is the most powerful genius in the academy. His tribulation will never fail..."

However, the exiled groups of exiled people were all looking fiercely, and they couldn't help but sarcastically.

"I actually want to rely on the thunder tribulation to resist the exile of such a peerless powerful man as Wu Jue. This is the price. Now that I have lost all my practice, Bu Yixuan, do you regret it?"

"Hmph, a mere genius in the lower world thought that he could soar into the sky by joining the White Deer Sword Saint? So what now, not only can you not protect the White Deer Academy, but you have also become a waste yourself. This is the end of going against the exile land, and you deserve it!"

"It's a pity that Bu Yixuan failed to survive the tribulation, otherwise he would be qualified to be among the top ten kings of the younger generation in the upper world in the future."

"The king succeeds and the enemy defeats, Bu Yixuan, die!"

In the air, Rang Sichen flew into the air, his arms swept around the fire of chaos with extremely strong pressure, and a strong light shot out of his eyes, and he smiled and said, "You should know the fate of resisting the situation. Today, it is not only you, Bu Yixuan, but also Bailu Academy, and everyone in Tianfeng Academy will be buried with you for your ignorance!"

"That's right."

Baili Mingjie said coldly: "Bu Yixuan, you killed Ji Yangze, Tang Jiuyuan, and Si Lingkong from Shura Tianfu. It is useless even if you wake up. The upper realm cannot tolerate you. The monks and fellow practitioners in the exiled land will not let you go. Do you choose to self-destruct, or let this young master pick up your head on your neck personally?"

I stood there blankly, motionless and silent, but instead a tide was rippling in my heart. Although the spiritual ruins of all things have lost their luster, their inner power is only stronger than before. Moreover, there seems to be a transcendent power surging. This power is ridiculously strong, far beyond my cognition!

"Don't speak?!"

Rang Sichen sneered: "Then let me kill you in person!"

He suddenly rushed down the air, slapped out with his palm, and the immortal arts burst out, covering the sky and overwhelmingly, a pair of giant palms like gold cast fell into the air, as if they wanted to slash me with one palm, and Rang Sichen was cautious by nature. Even in this case, he still activated the fire of chaos, and the overwhelming holy fire came, carrying the momentum to destroy everything.

"Buzz--"

The strong wind blew in my face.

My heart moved, and my eyes looked straight at Rang Sichen Jue, still silent, but the space deep in my heart "swish" sounded out, as if it had lit up the entire inner world at once. Under the illumination, the dimness of the spiritual ruins of all things swept away, and replaced by a holy crystal world, and the spiritual ruins of all things are transforming!

And this flame is the Holy Ruins Fire that I have realized after successfully passing the tribulation!

"brush!"

The fire of the Holy Ruins jumped from his eyes, and from the beginning a small flame became vigorous and vigorous in a blink of an eye. Moreover, just as the fire of the Holy Ruins filled my eyes, looking at the chaotic fire in the sky, the feeling of burning soul disappeared, which seemed to prove that my holy fire was still above the Rang Sichen Jue!?

"Wow~~~"

The rules of the world of all things flowed, and the fire of the holy ruins surged in the palm of my palm in an instant. I looked up at Rang Sichen Jue without saying a word. My left palm rose and pushed out my palm. Suddenly, a bright flame burst out. The flames were formed by thousands of world rules, deep and mysterious, just as all the rules of the entire world are hidden in this group of holy ruins fire. Looking at the three thousand worlds, there is no one else that is better than that!

"Peng!!"

The two palm prints collided and shone with each other, and two completely different holy fires rage each other. This time, Rang Sichen Jue was shocked. The fire of chaos no longer erodes everything as omnipresent as before. Once I encountered my holy fire, the fire of chaos seemed to be a prisoner who encountered the rules of world order. He was a little afraid, no longer as fierce as before.

A palm shocked the soil and the four dusts retreated dozens of feet, and I remained motionless. The fire of the holy ruins lingered between my five fingers. The dazzling light reflected all kinds of scenery and rules in the world. There were fish swimming in the vast sea, divine birds hitting the sky with clear sky, and ancestors wearing animal skins. There were also various wonders of mountains standing and clouds covering the wilderness. It seemed that everything in the world was gathered in this ray of holy ruins. There were many rules, and even I could not understand them one by one.

"You...you..."

Rang Sichenjue's face became extremely ugly: "Have you succeeded in the tribulation?"

"What do you think?"

I raised the Immortal Bone Sword, and the fire of the Holy Ruins quickly lingered and trembled around the Immortal Bone Sword. Suddenly, the Immortal Bone Sword burst out with a sharp sound. The moment I stepped out, slashing out the sword saint, stimulating the sword saint's due ability. A sword intent dozens of feet crossed the sky and headed straight towards Rang Sichen.

The sword was too fast, and Rang Sichen Jue could not dodge at all, so he could only shout a pair of people, crossed his arms and burst out with a chaotic fire. The Ninth Level of Heavenly Art, but it could not be blocked. With a loud "peng", Rang Sichen Jue was slashed out by a sword, leaving a blood flower in the air, but the person had turned into an immortal cloud of smoke and sank into the boundless clouds.

Rang Sichenjue is a smart person. He knows that he will never be willing to save his life in the exile land and leave at will. Such courage is also amazing.

Only Baili Mingjie was left in the air. He held the sword in his hand and frowned and said, "Bu Yixuan, what you have learned is the first-grade holy fire, the legendary world fire?"

"I don't know, but it should be about the same."

I smiled slightly, but I knew very clearly in my heart that there are nine levels of the holy fire in the three thousand worlds, and there are only three first-class holy fires, namely the world fire, the fire of order, and the fire of chaos. There are only two types of holy fires that can perfectly suppress the fire of chaos. One is the fire of the world and the other is the fire of order. The wisp of holy fire I have realized emerged from the power of the world rules, which is obviously the legendary fire of the world.

Baili Mingjie's expression was very complicated, some were shocked and some were unwilling to accept it. In the blink of an eye, he was replaced by jealousy and anger. The sword in his hand was brilliant, and the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism burst out, as if Confucianism and Immortals were coming to the world. He said: "Since that's the case, Baili Mingjie has learned it!"

He still wanted to kill me. After all, I just realized the fire of the Holy Ruins and had not yet refined the spiritual ruins of all things into the saint ruins of all things. Without the sanctification of the spiritual ruins, it would not be considered a real saint in the flesh. Both great fortunes have not been fully completed, and their strength can only be less than 50% of them at most. Baili Mingjie said it nicely, but in fact he was making a big bet!

At the same time, a "swish" light flashed, and the water world appeared behind me. Lin Muzhao stepped out of the magic weapon, and his fairy posture was so graceful. There was a little cold dew between his fingers, and Muzhao's sword was unsheathed and said, "Junior brother, be careful, human evil has also arrived."

I looked up at the distance, and sure enough, a figure appeared in the clouds. It was the human evil who had already understood the eternal sword art. One of the four evils in the exile land. It was as strong as the titled Sword Saint. Although it was already scarred at this time, it was still not to be underestimated. In the other direction, a beautiful figure with a peerless appearance stepped out of a sea of ​​books. It was Li Qingyin. She had six sword marks on her body, with blood stains, but she was still extremely calm. Her graceful figure was shrouded in the intoxicating fairy aura.

Not far from Li Qingyin, Huo Xie also walked out of the battlefield, his body covered with sword marks, his injuries were much more tragic than Li Qingyin, and his aura was reduced to the level of a middle-level saint, but still wisps of saint fire burst out all over his body, and his aura fell to the side of the human and evil, as if he was going to watch the battle together.

The focus of the war suddenly fell between me and Baili Mingjie.

Which side the balance of the Battle of Bailu Mountain depends on the outcome of the battle between Baili Mingjie!

...

"Xiao Yan, is it okay?" I asked softly.

"It's just some skin trauma."

She landed in front of me, and the flawless fairy-faced fairy smiled softly and said, "Since you have realized the first-class fire of the world, you must have the responsibility to dominate the world and protect the two major academies. I will give you the important task of protecting the two academies."

"Don't worry, leave it to me, and you and your senior sister will heal you."

"Um."

Although it is said to be a minor injury, in fact, fire evil and human evil are there? The sword and sword attack the vital points. Li Qingyin's holy vein has been cut off several times. If you don't hurry up and heal and continue the vein, you may leave permanent trauma.

Inside the body, the fire of the world surged. After running in the body once, the chaotic fire that directly penetrated Rang Sichen into my body was swept away. Although it was all first-grade fire, the fire of chaos dominated the rules of disorder, and the fire of the world dominated everything, obviously it was higher than that, and there was an absolute restraint rule relationship.
Chapter completed!