Xiao Yi's applause is on the shining book. Up and down the whole body, Qi boiling, hair flying. His face was calm and calm, and he was as motionless as a mountain. Only the whole body of Qi, as if inexhaustible, inexhaustible, there is no sign of exhaustion.

"When a man offers Heluo, he asks what it is. Hao says the book of heaven." Scholar nameless, this will stand behind this book, motionless as a mountain. The whole person's face was dignified. He spoke again and said in a loud voice: "heaven and earth are not benevolent. They regard all things as cud dogs, saints as cud dogs, and common people as cud dogs. Between the heaven and the earth, is it still abandoned? It is empty but unyielding, and it moves more and more. If you have too much to say, it's better to keep to the middle... "

What the scholar learned all his life is inseparable from the book in front of him. Since the year when I was 12 years old, I got this book in the deep clouds. From then on, this nameless man devoted himself to study.

Over the years, the book of heaven is nothing but a nameless thing. All the nameless things are the book of heaven.

Now, after the nameless sacrifice of the book of heaven. After this meeting, the book in the palm of Xiao Yi's hand is bright again.

This moment, as if the beginning of heaven and earth, a chaos. A ray of light came in, and the world was bright.

The book of heaven trembled in the air, and then surged up again with the momentum of pressing everything.

Pedal pedal pedal, Xiao Yi's steps slightly back two steps.

It's the second most powerful thing.

Kick.

Just as Xiao Yi is about to withdraw from this slate, Xiao Yi closes his eyes. A hard foot on the floor, there is a burst of cracks on the floor.

It's the same as before, with the right hand. However, at this time, Xiao Yi, like a demon God, was provoked to some evil spirit. The momentum of the whole body suddenly became sharp. The pressure on the palm of the flesh has increased a little.

The light on the book of heaven was a little dim.

Behind Xiao Yi, the light and shadow of a huge dragon emerged slightly.

After a fight in the air, Tianshu began to retreat. Accompanied by the nameless, the whole person was shaken out, his face turned pale, and his momentum was weak.

"Mirs spread their wings and cover the dark clouds. They are afraid of the ghost country. They are home everywhere. Where can they turn back?" Nameless this will be with one's own strength, is still in the difficult confrontation Xiaoyi. With a handprint on his hands, he closed his eyes and began to chant again.

However, this nameless voice is no longer as powerful as it was at the beginning. It sounds as if there is a sense of spring breeze blowing across the earth.

The book of heaven trembled slightly and remained still in the air.

Xiao Yi is now standing in front of Longxing Temple, motionless as a mountain. Just with his right hand, against a Book of heaven. It seems that the whole person is at ease. From the beginning to the end, I couldn't see any difficulty.

On the contrary, the nameless man on the opposite side gradually oozed a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Although nameless ranked the third, but compared with the evil spirit who studies killing people, it is still a bit inferior. Evil spirit sneaks on Xiao Yi, and eventually he is defeated.

Now, Xiao Yi is at his peak, and he has thoroughly integrated master Muyun's 200 years of skill. This nameless nature is inferior, had not relied on this heavenly book, already defeated.

Night began to diffuse down, under the autumn rain of Qinglong mountain is covered by night, more mysterious and quiet.

Only the book of heaven in front of the temple is still shining.

"He is also ambitious in his military strategy, but he is ruthless in his swords and swords. Everyone laughs at me for being too arrogant and determined to make the world even.... "

Behind him is Longxing Temple, with Tianji Pavilion in the back mountain. All this is the nameless school. If we take a step against each other, then after Xiao Yi enters the temple, the school will be occupied.

Therefore, the nameless now, even in the storm in the invasion of Xiaoyi, is still struggling to adhere to. The hand recites words, the whole body shakes slightly.

Xiao Yi on the opposite side slowly opened his eyes at this time, looking at the nameless behind the book of heaven. On the corner of his mouth, he outlined a sneer and said coldly, "OK, it's all over."

After that, Xiao Yi's clothes stirred up. The light and shadow of the giant dragon behind him made a sound of dragon chanting.

Xiao Yi's left palm, this time finally starts to move.

Since then, Xiao Yi has been only using his right hand. Now at this moment, Xiao Yi began to put his hands together.

Bang.

Like a hurricane on the sea, the wolf swept over and made a huge noise. That book of heaven, like a reef on the sea, has been gradually hit by the strong wind and waves.

The light on the book disappeared in a flash.

In front of Longxing Temple, the wind roared for a moment. The whole world, as if in this moment a tornado blowing in general. The plaque that just fell down will be swept out. Orbital when orbital when, was blown by the wind, from the top of the stone steps began to roll down slowly.

It's like dark clouds blocking the sun and the dog eating the moon.

The whole world seemed to tremble at this moment.Click, click

Finally, there was a slight sound in Longxing Temple.

Xiao Yi is still standing on the bluestone board, his face calm. However, the book of heaven began to crumble in the air.

Numerous powder light spots fall down from the night sky.

The whole world is silent.

The nameless man behind the book of heaven began to shake violently all over his body. His face was as pale as paper. He looked at Xiao Yi in fear and murmured: "impossible, impossible..."

The book of heaven is a treasure between heaven and earth, which is mysterious. Over the years, I have been studying this book. The whole person, more and more feel that this book of heaven is infinite and boundless.

Gradually, all the fate of the unknown Qi, are closely linked with this book of heaven. But up to now, the profound mystery of this book has not been thoroughly studied. Now, under Xiao Yi's hands, this vast and mysterious book of heaven has collapsed.

"Nothing is impossible. In this world, there has never been anything that is invincible." Xiao Yi stood on the green stone board, looked at the unknown scholar, and said in a low voice: "besides, since I went to the Qinglong mountain, I have been determined to kill. God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha. You are a wonderful book. However, it's a pity that you haven't fully stimulated the real power of this book. "

Just against this book, Xiao Yi also realized the vastness of this book.

However, vaguely, Xiao Yi has realized that this nameless book does not really inspire the power of this book.

"Books are in people's lives, books are destroyed and people die." Looking at Xiao Yi, he shook his head and murmured: "it's a pity, it's a pity Or, this is providence, this is destiny. It's just that I'm not willing to, I'm not willing to... "

Without this book, the elegant atmosphere of nameless's whole body dissipated. The whole dance is no longer about writing.

After a gust of wind, I stood in front of the nameless temple. The whole person, like a relaxed tree, has absorbed all the vitality of others. Smooth white skin, quickly aging. Wrinkles, one by one climbed up, stacked on the face.

For a moment, white hair, silver hair, flying with the wind.

It looks like an old man.

Finally, it was in front of the Longxing Temple that he fell to the ground. He closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

Nameless life is closely related to the book of heaven. Just when the book of heaven collapsed bit by bit. All the life in the nameless body begins to withdraw from the body.

A moment of white hair, a moment of old, a moment of death.

It's not because of anything else, it's because there's no life in the body.

Just, this nameless still has a bit unwilling. Just when I was fighting with Xiao Yi, nameless was just pestering and fighting, trying to hold him down. The really powerful trick is that it didn't start at all.

After all, the order given by Hong Xuanji is just a delay. There's no need to use a real killing move. That's because under Xiao Yi's final attack, no one has time to resist and sing his long scriptures. He died in front of Longxing Temple.

For example, the nameless can also sacrifice the book of heaven with blood to stimulate the real ferocity of the book of heaven.

But it's too late.

Xiao Yi has broken down the book of heaven, leading to the loss of life in his whole body.

Standing in front of Longxing Temple, Xiao Yi looks at the nameless man on the ground who has just been blown. It's turned into a corpse, falling to the ground.

His face sank slightly, and he said in a low voice: "in front of Longxing Temple, the Buddhist gate is pure. The evil of killing life is so great that it is forbidden. "

After that, Xiao Yi waved his hand and a strong wind blew by. Nameless body, blow up quickly. Then, blow down the bluestone slab, blow down the steps, blow down the Qinglong mountain.

Xiao Yi turns around and looks at the stone steps.

Stand on a high place with your back to Longxing Temple. Looking at the lights in the distance at night. Xiao Yi clenched his fist and said: "the scholar is dead. Who else can fight again? Tianji Pavilion of Qinglong mountain has been standing for thousands of years. In the end, all of them became turtles. Don't you think it's humiliating to send such a scholar to die? Are you old when the country is not old? "

The sound is like rolling thunder, reverberating in the Qinglong mountain, lasting for a long time.

It's the heroes who stand aloof and laugh at the sky, and the heroes of heaven and earth fight with their swords.

However, at this time, just after the collapse of the book of heaven, it turned into a powder light spot. At that moment, it has risen again behind. Little by little, they all got into Xiao Yi's body.

Light as if nothing, into Xiao Yi's body, completely unconscious. Only the night wind gently blowing, blowing up the distance do not know when the leaves fall to the ground.