The stones on the cliff, the grass between the gaps of the earth and rocks, the flowers with low stems and leaves, and the trees scattered on the top of the mountain, naturally began to shake after the sword rain appeared in the sky, as if they were afraid of the sword energy.

Ye Qi stood in the flowing sand, standing straight like a sword. He reached out and rubbed his eyes, and then his pupils gradually became brighter. Looking at Wei Guangming outside the sand, his expression was cold and his hands pierced out at the same time.

The murderous intention was clearly cold, but the hands he stabbed out were like the mountain wind that was pushing away the clouds and mist, which seemed gentle and natural. Then, the clear light from the fine sand suddenly became dazzling, the flowing speed became faster, and the heaven and earth were instantly transparent. A sword roar came from the air, and ten thousand swords were slammed out.

The space was divided into countless pieces, like the sky reflected on the water was hit by Bai Lian above a thousand feet into broken silver dots, and each silver dot had a blue sky.

...

When the light shines on the world, space always needs to walk. If the space is broken, how can it shine on the world again?

Wei Guangming looked extremely hunched under the sword energy. His clothes were cut by the sword energy. A crack appeared on his arm that could not heal even with light. His hair was messy like a pile of weeds that could not be blown away under the storm.

He looked at the sword energy that was piercing in, and at the very fast-flowing sand river, it was not a formation, but a sword formation, so it was a sword, a sword at the two realms of Wudi and Tianmo.

The flow of time suddenly slowed down, and thousands of sword energy were still flowing, but the trajectory could be detected with the naked eye, and Wei Guangming looked at the pale sky.

The sun grew bigger under his gaze, and a powerful force spilled down, ignoring the distance between the sun and the world, ignoring the cut and piercing the broken space, and landing in his old body.

The situation at this time is not unfamiliar to this great priest of light. He took that step more than ten years ago and realized Haotian's revelation. He completely let go of his mind and accepted that the power given by Haotian was not the power of the world.

Suddenly, he burst into tears, and the tears he fell under the power turned into crystal jade beads, as dazzling as the sun.

...

It was originally a moment, but for Wei Guangming, he had seen the cycle of reincarnation for countless years. His deep eyes looked at the tens of thousands of sword energy, and the speed of the sword energy stabbed back to the past.

A white light that looked like a substance appeared in his index finger, emitting a holy and milky white light, and the pressure fell on the mountain, as if the sky had collapsed.

The light floes were densely spread, and a few rays of light floes fell in front of him like an umbrella, protecting his body, and more light floes condensed into a beam of light, illuminating the sword energy like sunlight.

When thousands of sword energy came, the void was shattered. When the light shone on the sword energy, it stopped the constantly breaking space. They were entangled with the sword energy, and the bursting aura covered the sky. Then, the world was quiet and there was no light anymore.

...

There was no more sound on the mountain, only the sword energy and light fluff were constantly eroding each other, but the bursting energy stirred up the storm outside the mountain.

The dark and heavy clouds surged from all directions, and it was difficult to gather on the top of the mountain, and could only condense outside the mountain. Therefore, the clouds revealed in the world were even darker than the best ink in Chang'an City. Thunder was lingering in countless circles of demonic clouds, because the mountain was silent and there was no thunder.

Suddenly, a proud phoenix sound came from the painting of the Suzaku in Chang'an City. The Suzaku broke away from the shackles of the stone body and flew into the center of Chang'an City with its burning wings. The entire Chang'an City overflowed with light, every brick, every grain of soil, every tree, and every flower overflowed with light.

"This time, Suzaku is really alive." Chen Pipi looked at the city behind him, because the vibration sound in his heart seemed to be roaring.

Yan Se, the owner of the Scare Formation, was unmoved and did not look at the two masters outside the fifth realm on the top of the mountain to compete. He looked at the translucent top of the mountain, looked at the thick black clouds surrounding the top of the mountain, and his eyes narrowed into lines.

"There have been speculations, it turns out that it is really against you."

Chen Pipi came from Zhishouguan and was also Mr. Thirteen, who was loved by everyone in the back mountain. He naturally knew who the master of the formation was now. He looked at Yan Se with confusion. What was in the sky? You didn't even pay attention to the shocking formation that was revived independently.

“There are eyes there.”

When Chen Pipi looked in the sky, she only saw the rolling black clouds. The sky was still blue and cloudy between the black clouds. Where were there any eyes?

...

The battle on the mountain continued, with sword energy and light intertwining, forming a distinct line. On one side is the broken space and on the other side is the original appearance of the cliff.

"Do you still believe in light?" Ye Qi looked at the sky and suddenly asked.

Wei Guangming also looked at the sky and said firmly, "Every god of light will always be on the light."

Haotian represents light, but light must not Haotian.

Ye Qi nodded, looked at Wei Guangming with appreciation, and said, "If the people in Xiling are like you, there will be no academy in the world." His tone was not a question, but a fact.

"How can it be so easy to find someone who only has light in his heart?"

Ye Qi pulled out the sword twelve, held his hands tightly on the hilt of the sword, pointed at Wei Guangming's tip and said, "Please look at the sword at the great Master Guangming."

Wei Guangming waved his hand and said simply: "Please."

The sword came out, and the thin sand that was falling instantly faded away all the colors and flowed back into the array plate placed on the cliff. Tens of rain-like sword energy converged back into the shattered space.

Please ask Wei Guangming to look at the sword, then this sword must be a pure and extremely pure sword.

The ultimate pure is the ultimate simple one. Ye Qi's green clothes rustled out the sword. Then, nothing was left around him, and the world was dark and no longer shining. Only a sword that was not dazzling in the darkness was left.

Wei Guangming's body became much lighter, and the white broad-fitting body that was not covered with dust became much bigger. He stretched out his arms, and there were no flesh and blood on his arms, only crystal clear bones were left. He bowed to the sky, and then turned into a ray of light, which restored the darkest mountain top to the light, facing the extremely simple sword.

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The light and the sword were touched, without the aura of destruction and intertwined. The cliff under the two men became nothing with the entire mountain, and then the sky came very close, making the boundless sky the background of the sword and the light curtain.
Chapter completed!