The boat was swaying among the waves, and the boat was walking alone, but there was no sign of turning back. A huge shadow broke through the waves and made a long roar.

That huge shadow is Wan Yetian's sword,

The vicissitudes of life are the sound of swords.

Fairy Gu Yue and others combined the eight swords again, and Feng Yuan's aperture fell again, but there was no huge lightsword, replaced by a pure sword intent pointing directly to the heart.

The eight swords pointed out from the sky, as if they were looking at the moon, as if they were worshiping.

Gu Yue's sword is extremely bright, like the real moon.

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The waves were washed away, and the whale tail swayed gently, and the white waves stirred up like thousands of piles of snow.

It suddenly started snowing in the sky, mixed with a faint moonlight.

The sword technique of Wangyue Pavilion is light and ethereal, and the secret fax sword is incredible in their hands. The sword sways slightly, and the moonlight dances with the snow.

This picture is extremely beautiful. Even the face of the ordinary-looking elder is covered with a faint moonlight, which is brilliant and has a bit of sacred taste.

Wangyue Pavilion is best at all means and the Taoism known in the world, they involve one or two.

Faced with the sword force like the waves in Wan Yetian, they used the strongest sword technique and the most powerful Taoist technique without hesitation.

Wan Yetian raised his eyebrows slightly, looking a little surprised.

The moonlight in the snowflakes fell on the waves, which made the waves pause, and the sword power weakened a lot.

The powerful sword energy of the eight swords combined is only half a point lower than the previous lightsaber, but the realm is more profound and the means are extremely clever.

Wan Yetian looked at the attacking of all directions, without any sword energy at the four corners, and his eyes showed a sense of approval, and he was also a little disappointed.

Bai Xue has very few sword techniques, only three styles.

The remaining style is only one word called "Dream".

That year Bai Xue told him a story, which was very short and only three sentences. Then he used it as a sword to create this shocking sword technique.

I saw deer in the deep forest,

A whale is seen when the sea is blue,

I saw you when I woke up from my dream.

Words are full of love, this is the most beautiful story Wan Yetian has ever heard. Due to some obsession, the two failed to get together.

These three swords are linked together, and one sword will restrain the other.

John Wangyue Pavilion is really Bai Xue's sect. It is impossible for him to know such a restraining method. He used the deer sword to fight with the lightsword, which can be said to follow the trend.

At this time, he used the whale sword and the other party did not use the dream sword.

Wan Yetian sighed softly, withdrew the sword force, and allowed the sword intent to fall on his body.

When the sword energy pierced the ground, it made a "hissing" sound, and smoke and dust rose again, covering the radius.

Fairy Gu Yue and the eight people looked at each other, not understanding why the other party suddenly gave up resistance.

Liu Panpan raised his eyebrows slightly. She knew that Wan Yetian was not dead. She was surprised that his attitude suddenly lost interest.

Is there anything else in the world that can make you interested except the sect left by the Demon Sect and the woman named Bai Xue?

The starlight in the sky faded away, dark clouds scattered, revealing blue sky and white clouds, and after a moment, they returned to normal.

The breath of Wan Yetian dissipated with the dark clouds.

Looking at the deep pit in front of the mountain gate, where is Wan Yetian's figure?

Fairy Gu Yue noticed that the masked girl disappeared. She was clearly standing there at the last moment, but she disappeared at this time but did not seem abrupt. Instead, she felt like this.

Because Liu Panpan was originally in an inaccessible world.

Wan Yetian is the first to be able to leave quietly under the aperture of Fengyuan.

The flowing clouds in the distance suddenly shattered, turning into white silk tights, pulling out a straight line in the air.

At the front of the line is a person wearing a hat, unable to see his face clearly, and he floats in the void, looking down at all living beings, full of indifference.

He was the saint, and the sunlight seemed to have become much brighter because of his appearance, dispelling the remaining dark aura in the forest.

Then several breaths came from far to near, and the speed was so fast that even the air and light were deformed.

They are strong people from all over the world of human beings. Guo Mingzhe came in the void and fell behind a cloud.

Fairy Gu Yue looked at the deep pit in front of her, sighed lightly, waved her hand to disperse the formation, and the eight moons in the sky disappeared one after another.

The powerful people from all over the world witnessed the disappearance of the dark clouds, and recalled the secret letter from Changmingzong I received not long ago. In addition, they were shocked, but more regretful.

Wan Yetian is the founder of the Demon Sect and the strongest known in history. When he dies, he is a nightmare that the human world needs to be deliberately forgotten. He will be reborn today and will be a disaster in the future.

If he could arrive a little earlier, so many masters and a saint might have turned him into a dead person again...

Fairy Gu Yue bowed around and said, "Thank you for coming from thousands of miles. The white-haired mad demon attacked my mountain gate today. If it weren't for all fellow Taoists coming from all directions to scare him away, Wangyue Pavilion would be in trouble today."

The man wearing a straw hat nodded slightly, his body gradually faded, and then disappeared.

In four corners of the human world, when he received his divine thoughts, the tense atmosphere between the mountains and rivers suddenly dissipated, and the world returned to nature, and a slight sigh also arose.

Wangyue Mountain is fine, that's fine...

Fairy Gu Yue bowed respectfully to Dongfang. There was the place where the man in the hat disappeared, and other strong men also bowed there at the same time, sending respectfully to the saint.

This is the most basic respect for the saint-level strongman.

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A forest seventy miles away from Wangyue Mountain,

Yixing and Xiaobai walked out of the tree hole and jumped into Liu Panpan's arms.

Xiaobai was named by Wan Yetian for the unicorn immortal. Liu Panpan thought the name was too ordinary and had better suggestions. He thought of a few names with great immortality.

But Wan Yetian said that ordinary names are matched with unusual immortal beasts, which are very suitable.

Yixing rubbed her arms and stretched her lower limbs comfortably, but it was the softest in her master's arms.

Liu Panpan looked at Wan Yetian and asked lightly: "Are you okay?"

Wan Yetian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her face, and was silent for a long time.

Yixing couldn't see through what he was thinking, but Liu Panpan could guess.

After a long time, Wan Yetian smiled and said, "No matter whether it is anything or not, it is not something you can kill in the cave realm."

Liu Panpan didn't say anything because that's what she meant.

No one can escape from the Moon Watching Immortal Formation, even if this person is a legendary figure.

Wan Yetian did come back at some price, but it was very small for him, like being stung by a bee.

Of course, even when he was dying, he was not an existence that Liu Panpan could defeat.

There is no one in the world now who doesn't want to kill him, except those who are in the devil's way.

Wan Yetian handed the sword back to her and said lightly: "This sword is good."

"The cast of Chixia Peak of Changmingzong is of course a good sword."

Liu Panpan took the sword, took back the sleeve, and asked, "Isn't the Wangyue Pavilion you are looking for?"

Wan Yetian said: "Is there any other sect related to the moon?"

Liu Panpan thought for a while and shook his head.

Wan Yetian sighed and stood up and said, "Forget it, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Liu Panpan asked, "Don't you look for Bai Xue's inheritance?"

"Just as you told your father, go for a trip and take a look at the scenery in the world now."

Wan Yetian walked down the mountain with his hands in his arms and said, "Her inheritance is to be found, just leave this matter to him."

Liu Panpan looked at his back and fell into silence again.

Wan Yetian said lightly: "Do you have a problem?"

"Where is your sword?"

Liu Panpan finally raised this question that he had been holding in his heart for a long time and said, "I am a sword boy. I have never seen your sword before. I have to use mine when fighting with others. What's the reason?"

"I said that you are more like a follower or a maid, and the sword boy is just a little easier."

Wan Yetian looked at the cloud that turned into white fluff and the line in the distance, and said, "As for my sword, it is in the hands of a young boy."

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Feng Xiaohan sneezes and couldn't help but wonder, he shouldn't have a cold?
To be continued...