With the roaring sound, the audience came to Ning Que's body, and every step on the snow street was covered with blood.

Yu Lian cut off the Rainbow Bridge. The eldest brother held his feet. He could not leave Chang'an City from the air, so he could only take Ning Que's knife that was tens of millions of people.

At this time, he was as miserable as a sinner who had been punished by half of the stern schi. He was covered in blood and bones, but he still thought he could catch the knife.

The master's floating momentum is still like an immortal and a white bone immortal.

He gave a guide to the blade.

His expression was solemn and solemn, like the monarch of the kingdom of God walking on earth.

The aura on his body suddenly changed and became extremely awe-inspiring.

A breath that was colder than the abyss and lonely than death was transmitted from his fingertips to the blade of the iron knife. In an instant, the blade was covered with a layer of frost.

What a powerful breath of nirvana.

The Vermilion Bird let out an angry roar, gushing out endless flames, fighting against Nirvana.

The front end of the iron knife is colder than ice, emitting a heart-pounding sense of silence, covered with snow frost, and the end close to Ning Que's right hand is extremely hot, emitting flames to the outside world.

Two extreme auras were making the most dangerous resistance on such a simple knife. No one knew that the iron knife would be frozen into scrap iron in the next moment, or would burn all the silence in the world.

At this moment, the iron knife sounded a very crisp sound in the hurricane rolled up on the snow street, which was the sound of metal objects colliding, and then more and more collisions sounded.

The sword wind blew across the streets and swayed between the streets and alleys. I don’t know how many things were rolled up, there were iron pots that people fell on the street, a few broken gongs, and some musical instruments such as flutes and tubes.

The gong was hit by a stone, and the thick iron pot hit the wall. The wind poured into the flute tube and began to whimper. There was a lively sound in the dim wind. I don’t know who was performing a happy event or a funeral.

As these sounds sounded, the snow frost covered with the front of the iron knife disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flames emitted by the Vermilion Bird slashed towards the host along the blade.

Nirvana is broken by the hustle and bustle of the world.

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The strong wind blew up by the iron knife turned the Suzaku Avenue into a storm sea on the east side of the Song Dynasty.

The scent of the sage master was broken, and the blue-clothed clothes moved with the wind.

He stood up and his body seemed to have grown countless times in an instant.

A vast and boundless aura appeared on the snow street.

The observer once again used the infinite sea of ​​the Buddha sect.

The pain of Ling Chi the moment before made him very clear that if he only used the infinite realm of the Buddha Sect, it would not be enough to resist the knife in Ning Que's hand, because it was tens of millions of swords.

So he also cast the Heavenly Demon Realm - the Heavenly Demon Realm is a magic technique of the Demon Sect. Now, except for Yu Lian, there is only the master of Guan. This kind of technique can make the body of a practitioner stronger than steel, and more importantly, it is more important.

What is to create a new world, or a false world.

What will happen if the Wuliang of the Buddha Sect and the Heavenly Demon Realm of the Demon Sect are used at the same time?

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Ning Que came to the shore of the East China Sea and stood on the seawall that stretched for countless miles.

The East Sea Wall of Song State is very famous. He did not look at the strangely shaped stones under his feet, but looked silently at the endless sea outside the dike.

Countless storms broke out in the depths of the ocean. The nearby sea water was stirred like ink, exuding a chilling and dangerous smell, while the distant sea water brought out a giant* as high as ten floors.

Ning Que did not wave his knife to slash at those heavy buildings*.

Because the viewer is not a storm, the storm originally came from his iron knife.

The master of the spectator is the sea. No matter how violent and terrifying the storm is, it cannot destroy the sea itself.

The clear sound of the Vermillion Bird sounded in the gloomy sky.

The bright red bird held a small stone and flew towards the depths of the sea against the storm. No matter how violent the wind and rain were, it could not be stopped.

The Vermilion Bird turned into a small black dot under the sky.

It threw the small stones it held into the sea.

The stones fell into the violent ocean and were swallowed in an instant, without even splashing enough conspicuous waves.

The Vermilion Bird was not discouraged by this. It roared with a clear sound, flapping its wings and flew back to the coast, and then picked up another stone, continued to fly towards the depths of the sea again under the storm.

The birds shuttled between the gloomy sky and the violent ocean, constantly reciprocating.

Behind the seawall, a mountain has collapsed more than half.

Someone at the foot of the mountain beat the stone with a hammer, smashing the hard rocks, and smashing them until the Suzaku could lift them up.

There are many people who smash the stones, and it is hard to count them.

Many people who smashed the stones came from Washan. In recent years, they smashed the collapsed Buddha statues into countless small Buddha statues and sold them to tourists for profit. They are very good at this kind of thing.

Humans are already very good at this kind of thing.

Human beings are good at opening mountains and smashing all the hardness in the world.

After the seawall, the dull sound of rock smashing continued to sound. I don’t know how many days and nights, people smashed tirelessly, and the Suzaku went back and forth between the sea and the land without any fatigue.

Countless small stones were thrown into the ocean by Suzaku.

This is sea reclamation.

The sea is endless, but as long as you keep filling, I believe there will always be a day when it will fill it.

Infinity is broken by the infinite of the world.

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The owner turned into a deserted field.

The heavy rain has been going on for half a year. It is said that the flood was punished by Haotian, and any disrespectful person will die in this terrifying disaster.

If you want to escape this flood, you must walk through this wasteland. However, there are knee-dead weeds growing in this field, and there are muddy swamps everywhere. Some places seem safe, but they hide dangerous quicksands.

Even the ferocious beasts dare not walk around the fields.

The first person came to the periphery of the wilderness. He was a little hesitant because there was no road on this wilderness, so he didn't know how to walk and how to walk was the right way.

More and more people came to the wilderness, and they wanted to walk through this wilderness, but they looked for a new world, but just like the first person, they didn't know where the road was.

People discussed for a long time and even started arguing, but never came up with an idea.

"Please give it."

A young man squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards the wasteland.

His luggage is very simple, and the real thing to use is probably the rusty hatchet in his hand. What is even more worrying is that he is also carrying a thin little girl on his back.

People persuaded him that it was dangerous in the wasteland, and the most important thing was that there was no road.

The boy ignored them and continued to walk into the wasteland, just holding the hatchet in his hand tighter.

Looking at the back of the boy who disappeared into the wilderness, the crowd was silent for a long time.

Someone tightened his luggage and followed him into the wasteland.

Someone used branches to support his tired body and walked in.

More and more humans are entering the wasteland.

Some people were bitten to death by poisonous snakes in the swamp, some sank into the depths of the mud, and some turned into mummies under quicksand, but more people successfully walked through this field and went to brand new

world.

There is no road in the world, and as long as there are more people walking, there will naturally be roads.

The realm of heaven and demons is broken by the attachments of the world.

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The observer will give three realms at the same time.

The destruction of Taoist sect, the immeasurable Buddha sect, and the heavenly realm of the Demon Sect.

These three realms are all above the five realms.

Ning Que simply dropped the knife.

One knife breaks it all.

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The observer's finger is still pressed against the blade.

The snow frost on the iron knife has long disappeared, and the sword force and the blazing flames have gone with the wind.

There was an extremely thin bloody mouth on the host's fingers.
To be continued...