Huairen looked at Ping Xuan's side face and said as he was as deep as water: "Have you really thought it through?"

Pingxuan said calmly: "Master, the saint gave Nanxizhai to my disciple for a while. The disciple has been very depressed and should do what to do. Now, I think too much. People like me, like me, don't need to think too much. Just do it according to the saint's wishes, so that there will be no mistakes."

Huairen shouted, "Do you think the Saint is a person who does not argue right or wrong?"

Pingxuan said: "I only know that if the Saint was present at this time, she would never let anyone threaten the safety of His Majesty the Pope for any reason."

From Hanshan to Kyoto, there are tens of thousands of miles of dust and soil. This is what she and many disciples of Nanxizhai have seen with their own eyes, and there will be no mistakes.

Huairen said in a cold voice: "Even if he really killed Tianxin?"

Pingxuan said: "Master, I have said no reason."

Huairen couldn't hide his disappointment and said, "Even if you know that this will bring my Saint Maiden Peak into a land of no return?"

Pingxuan said: "If this is the saint's wish."

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Wuqiongbi came to the front of the stage more than ten feet away.

She looked at the girls in Nanxizhai and shouted sternly: "I want to bully us two poor people who have lost their sons in old age?"

It is indeed worthy of sympathy for a white-haired man to give a black-haired man, but she and Boy Hong are all powerful people in the world. Who can bully them?

The girls in Nanxizhai were very nervous. This was the strongest opponent they had ever met in their lives, but the sword formation was still as stable as a cliff.

More than a thousand monks on the top of the peak were all watching here nervously.

On one side is a real continental powerhouse, who has been immersed in the sacred realm for countless years.

On one side is the legendary sword formation, which has created countless unimaginable battle trails.

When the two meet, who will be stronger?

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A sharp roar resounded across the peak.

The whisk in Wuqiongbi's hand fell from the sky and smashed down to the stage.

The whisk broke through the sky, bringing out countless threads, each of which seemed to be lightning, cutting through the space and creating white turbulence.

The countless meanings of nirvana appear and appear in the lightning and space turbulence, making them extremely terrifying.

Ye Xiaolian, who was standing in front, raised his sword to greet him, and a sword light lit up in front of the stage.

Under the terrifying pressure brought by Infinite Bi, the peak suddenly became cold and dull. This sword light seemed particularly fragile and small in comparison.

It is like a small sampan in the surging ocean, which may be overturned at any time and will be destroyed without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, several sword lights lit up, illuminating the dim sky and the earth even brighter.

The several small sampans in the vast ocean seemed to form a small boat, which was still not very big, but relatively strong.

The next moment, dozens of sword lights lit up at the same time, and the peak suddenly became bright, as if it was back to daylight.

The boats and small boats were swept together by waves and turned into a big ship, crossing the extremely steep and high craze, piercing through the heavy rain clouds, and storing out a ray of sky light.

This is not a simple piece of paper.

Even if millions of wooden boards are piled together and piled up into a hill, as long as they enter the sea, they will be scattered and cannot withstand any wind and waves at all.

Only when they are truly combined can they become giant boats that break through the wind and waves.

Dozens of sword lights with different light and darkness illuminated the peak, and dozens of different sword moves broke through the air, responded and communicated with each other, and became a whole.

This process is very rapid, and it seems to be natural, and it is revealed, which is inconsistent with the natural law. The most amazing thing is that just like a boat that combines a tree to form a boat, the superposition of dozens of sword moves actually produces an inexplicable quantitative change. The sword force suddenly increases, and its power is countless times stronger than the sword move of a disciple of Nanxizhai!

This is the world-famous Nanxizhai Sword Formation!

The extremely magnificent sword force covered the cliff top, the sword light illuminated the sky and the earth, tearing the dark clouds, and met the whisk that transcends the world.

The sharp and stern sword intent emerged, slashing between the lightning and the cracks in the space, and the enemy occupied the terrifying breath of nirvana.

Countless sounds sounded almost at the same time, with tearing sounds and explosion sounds. More encounters were real annihilation, silent, but even more dangerous.

The wind was howling, and the green trees on the cliff bent towards the west, as if they could not bear this power.

The nearby Lishan Sword Sect, Huaiyuan and several Tiannan Sects released their breath and used magic weapons to protect the safety of their disciples.

The smoke and dust gradually subsided, and the infinite figure appeared, and it was still in its original position, but it was unable to move forward!

The Nanxizhai Sword Formation composed of dozens of girls actually blocked the attack of the powerful man in the sacred realm!

There were three disciples who were frightened by the infinite sound of the sound of the blue. After the Taoist heart was slightly confused, they were injured and were unable to fight again.

The sound of the wind broke out again, and soon other disciples from Nanxizhai replaced the positions of these three disciples, and they seemed more confident.

This is not over yet.

Pingxuan said calmly: "Form a large formation."

Before he finished speaking, the disciples of Nanxizhai who had not had time to take action quickly.

For a moment, the sword lights were endless on the cliffs on the top of the peak and the sword roared continuously.

A complete sword formation composed of more than 300 disciples from Nanxizhai took shape!

The white dress flutters like a wave, forever.

The sword is in a stern and stern, like a thousand peaks, never falling.

This is the world-famous Nanxizhai Sword Formation!

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The cliffs on the top of the peak were extremely quiet, and everyone still had a look of shock in their eyes.

There are many people who have heard of the Nanxizhai Sword Formation, but few people have the opportunity to witness it with their own eyes.

The Nanxizhai Sword Formation is indeed as powerful as the legendary one. With only some disciples from Tongyou Realm, they can block powerful people in the sacred realm like Wuqiubi!

Wuqiongbi's face was full of violent emotions. She knew the power of the Nanxizhai Sword Formation. According to legend, Zhou Dufu, the strongest man in the starry sky, took a lot of time to break the Nanxizhai Sword Formation when he broke through the Saint Maiden Peak. Although she still had many methods that she had not used, she could not be stronger than Zhou Dufu. However, no matter how powerful the Nanxizhai Sword Formation is, it cannot stop her pace, because she wants to avenge her beloved son, and she must kill Chen Changsheng today!

Just as she was about to attack the Nanxizhai Sword Formation again, the situation between the fields changed.

"I think the most important thing to do now is to let Zhusha appear and tell the situation of that day. Whether it is a misunderstanding or any other thing, there is a part of it."

King Xiang stood up from the chair, held the bright yellow strap on his waist, took a breath, looked at Chen Changsheng on the stage and said with a smile: "Everyone knows, there is a response between His Majesty the Pope and the Guardian. It is not difficult to inform her, and the Xuanshuang Dragon traveled thousands of miles in an instant. No matter where she is on the mainland at this time, I believe she can return within today. If His Majesty the Pope thinks that this proposal is good, then everyone might as well have a few cups of tea first and wait until she comes back."

Bian Yanghong was silent for a moment and said, "Yes."

Wuqiongbi naturally didn't want to do this, and she looked angry, but she still didn't say anything.

Everyone looked at Chen Changsheng. In their opinion, there was no problem with the proposal of King Xiang, and it was indeed a serious statement.

But will His Majesty the Pope be worried about the safety of the Black Dragon and be unwilling to call her back, or... dare not call her to appear?

Chen Changsheng was silent for a moment and said, "I won't call her to show up."

The whole audience was in an uproar.

The Prime Minister's smile gradually faded and said calmly: "That King really can't support Your Majesty anymore."

Not supporting means opposition, not being able to speak out clearly but having a clear attitude.

This is his attitude, which can also be understood as the attitude of the court.

When Xiangwang's voice was still echoing in the cliffs on the top of the peak, many people had already stood up slowly.

Those people were masters of the court, and several Taoist priests from Changchun Temple in Luoyang were the powerful people in the mountain gate who had long been joining the court, and there were hundreds of them.

The most conspicuous one is the divine general who has been sitting next to the King of Xiang.

The god general didn't say a word from beginning to end, with a look of indifferent, but attracted the attention of many people.

Because he was born with a very distinctive personality, his eyebrows seemed to have been dyed, and the frost was as white as snow, making people feel cold when they saw it.

It is precisely because of his special appearance that many people recognize his identity.
Chapter completed!