I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

call out!call out!call out!
At this moment, within a hundred miles, a large group of people suddenly rose into the sky and rushed to Yi Jianzong.

"Senior Jian Chi, the villain is Wu Qishan, the chief disciple of the Golden Thunder Sword Sect, and I'm here to observe senior's sword."

The first one was chubby, wearing a golden robe, with a fleshy face, and said.

Jian Chi turned his head to look, and after seeing who was coming, he opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Only Tu Jiuyou was barely qualified to talk to him, not even Wang Ba.

What kind of a chief disciple is Wu Qishan, who is like a piece of scrap metal!
Wu Qishan was also aware of this, and when he saw that Jian Chi was unwilling to look at him, he smiled casually and didn't take it seriously.

Immediately, he looked down at the disciple of Yi Jianzong who was sitting slumped on the ground, and laughed loudly: "Senior Jian Chi is here today, yesterday you killed my suzerain's revenge, today you have to pay the price in blood!"

In Yi Jianzong, countless disciples had already given up their hearts when they saw the torrent of sword waves whizzing by from far to near in the void.

"Oh... I just want to die early."

"Senior Jian Chi, we know that our cultivation is not as good as others, so I just ask you to act quickly so that we can be freed earlier."

"God bless, I just want to die early, so that I don't have to suffer from this approaching death..."

Countless disciples were ashamed, closed their eyes, and wanted to be relieved quickly.

However, the torrent of sword light seemed to be as fast as thunder, but it seemed to slow down out of thin air, and it couldn't fall down!

The last moment of life is the longest!
Click!
At this moment, a huge roar suddenly came from Jiuhuafeng.

The disciples trembled, and hurriedly opened their eyes and turned around, looking towards the mountain peak.

On the mountain peak, the stone that originally sealed the Great Demon Xiangliu suddenly shattered and exploded into dust all over the sky!

Immediately afterwards, from the cave of the great demon, the figure of the chief disciple Xiao Changqing suddenly appeared!
"go with!"

Behind Xiao Changqing, the Sovereign Tang Yingruo soared into the air, with a mighty aura and a long sword in his hand, ready to strike out.

But at this moment, she suddenly turned cold, and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief!
But seeing above the thousands of miles of clouds, a torrent of murderous sword waves descended like thunder from the sky, engulfed with the indestructible power of heaven, it seemed to make the whole sky pale, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers trembled!

Seeing this scene, Tang Yingruo, who was originally planning to make a move, suddenly seemed to be hit, and stood there blankly, the corners of her mouth trembling, at a loss!
The torrent was like a murderous and ferocious storm. It swept across a large area of ​​the sky along the way, and created endless turbulence in the space. It was extremely terrifying!
"Sect Master, why did you come out!"

A cry of grief and anger from the old man suddenly pierced the sky!

It was Mr. Xu who was beating his chest and stamping his feet!
He never thought that at the critical moment, Tang Yingruo would come out of the forbidden area and take the lead!

The nineteenth suzerain is really a rotten piece of wood, and it's fine if people like myself die. If the suzerain does not die, sooner or later, they will be able to regain their strength and avenge their hatred!

But she came out. This is not leading to death!
"I... Xu Lao... I..."

Tang Yingruo's lips trembled, but she couldn't say a word.

That is, the fear from the bottom of my heart!

Jian Chi's sword was something she could never imagine in her whole life!
It's just that now, it's useless to say anything.

"Xiao Changqing, give me a piano."

At the last moment of her life, Tang Yingruo forced herself to be calm and ordered.

It's just that there is an endless sense of paleness in the tone!

"Yes, Sect Master."

Although Xiao Changqing's face changed drastically, he also tried to remain calm, took out the storage bag, and took out a lyre from it.

Tang Yingruo took the qin, put it on the ground, and then sat on the head of the qin, gently stroking the qin with her jade hands.

"Ding-dong-"

between the fingers.

The sound of the piano is curling up, like the ding-dong of spring water, endless.

The clang and the sound of the zither lead the birds to stop, and Moken to leave.

"Sovereign, you play really well."

Xiao Changqing waited on his side and said frankly.

Tang Yingruo didn't speak, just nodded slightly, playing the piano and playing Shang calmly.

next moment!
The torrent of sword waves from far to near flashed like a divine light, as if it was going to pierce the sky and the earth, and fell towards the entire sect!

In an instant, the clank of the zither reached its climax!
"Ding Dong!!!"

The sound of clang and zither is extremely beautiful, like a song of thousands of ques, and like the clear sound of heaven, it resounds through the entire Yijianzong!

But all the disciples who heard the sound of the piano were all heartbroken, covering their faces and crying!

The sound of the piano is like weeping and complaining, and I feel unwilling!
Fighting desperately like a clanging iron bone, a gold and iron horse, with killing intent!
It is the masterpiece of the ages——Guangling San!

In the Middle Ages, Ji Kang played this song before his death.

Then, die generously!
Today, she, Tang Yingruo, played this eternal song before she died!
"Sect Master, I understand."

"Even if you die, you have to die calmly, with your head held high!"

Xiao Changqing raised his head high, with awe-inspiring righteousness!
"Ah."

Tang Yingruo responded, and a torrent of sword waves appeared in her hair, cutting off a strand of her black hair.

But she faced it calmly, did not hide, but continued to play.

Boom~~! ! !

The billowing torrent of sword waves, like a sea of ​​sword tides, rushes over the sky and covers the earth, and is about to kill everyone in Yi Jianzong with one blow!

But at this moment, listening to the clang of the zither, all the disciples of Yi Jianzong stood up from the ground, straightened their chests, and faced death calmly!
"Come on! Kill me!"

"I'm not afraid of death, kill me quickly!"

"kill me!"

All the disciples yelled in unison, standing upright in the turbulent wind and waves, with no trace of fear on their faces!
Just when everyone in the entire sect accepted death calmly.

A faint voice suddenly sounded.

"How can such a beautiful piano sound be buried?"

Ok?
Hearing this voice, all the disciples were taken aback, and hurriedly looked into the void.

next glance.

But in the void of thousands of miles, a figure in white clothes stood gracefully.

He has a tall and straight figure, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, his black hair flutters in the wind, although he can't see his face clearly, but in his white clothes fluttering, a vast and majestic aura like the deep sea bursts out !

It was Ye Nan!

With a clang, Ye Nan drew his sword.

Then, a sword cut out!
"Swordsmanship of Destiny · Rolling River · Cutting down thousands of feet of waves with one sword!"

Swah~~! ! !

Ling Ran's sword light is like a surging river, stretching for billions of miles in the sky, pushing towards the torrent-like wave of swordsmanship!

In an instant!

Then he shot out a piece of brilliant and bright sword fairy light like a galaxy, and the majestic and holy power intertwined into shocking storms, fiercely bursting away!