Chapter 813: Leaving the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ten Thousand Insects Kill Gods

For the reincarnation of the tenth life, when Luo Yunyang started, he just felt that it was a dream of cultivation, but it was an incomparably beautiful dream.

However, with the return of Tianzun's true body, and with his small tower being able to travel through all directions, Luo Yunyang has already understood that this Heavenly Fortune Void is an extremely real existence.

The reason why he didn't come back was not only because he had too many things to do, but also because he didn't actually want to break the dream of the Heavenly Fortune Void.

In Luo Yunyang's eyes, in the Heavenly Fortune Void, the people he cared about should live well under the shroud of the residual power he left behind.

At the very least, there will be no trouble.

The three Great Heavenly Venerables are not fools, although their incarnation Reincarnation Tianzun has entered the endless void, but as long as they do not fall, there must always be a favor left.

Therefore, they will not embarrass the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion.

It is precisely because of this reason that in Luo Yunyang's heart, the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion has always been extremely safe.

But now, when he left, the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion, which was already the Blue Dragon King's Mansion, had become a ruin.

In Luo Yunyang's heart, a flame was burning.

How is Lu Bingyue? Is she okay?

In a flash, Luo Yunyang's divine thoughts, like overwhelming, shrouded the past in all directions.

Under the shroud of Luo Yunyang, that is, in an instant, with the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion as the center, a radius of 100,000 li, all of which were included in the shroud of Luo Yunyang's divine thoughts.

These 100,000 miles, even if there are flying insects passing by, it is difficult to transcend Luo Yunyang's feeling.

At the moment when it was enveloping 100,000 miles, the cold light in Luo Yunyang's eyes was a little more, because he didn't feel Lu Bingyue's breath.

At the moment when Luo Yunyang was about to spread his mind again, a scene appeared in his heart, and in an instant, Luo Yunyang stopped searching for his divine sense, and his figure instantly broke through the void.

"Su Hexi, I'll say it again, there's no business for you here, you immediately give me as far as you want!" A middle-aged man with a handsome face said with a hint of pride in his voice: "Don't kill yourself." ”

Su Hexi, the lord of the Golden City of the Great Desert, the top master of the Heavenly God Realm, can be regarded as a giant in the Heavenly Fortune Void.

Although he is not very handsome, his tall figure and unique temperament make him feel proud and heroic.

"Today, I must take him away. Su Hexi said in a deep voice: "The Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion was broken, and I can't catch up, but he is the last descendant of my master, and I will never allow him to die here." ”

Speaking of this, Su Hexi's voice said with coldness: "Ye Qianhui, you are a disciple of Tianzun, do you really want to kill them all like this?"

"You know, my master will come back one day. ”

"What about coming back?" Ye Qianhui's voice said with a hint of disdain: "Even if it's a dragon, he has to coil it." ”

"Heavenly Fortune Divine Dynasty, Heavenly Fortune Void, Su Hexi, Su Hexi, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well, you don't know what the universe is at all, let alone what kind of power the Heavenly Sword Sect represents. ”

Ye Qianhui said this, with a hint of sternness in his voice: "Gongzi has issued an order, all the bloodlines of the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion must be pressed into the eighteenth layer of black prison and bear the pain of ten thousand insects killing gods. ”

"Even if he is a widow, he cannot be excluded. ”

"Su Hexi, that person only regarded you as a temporary disciple, and didn't teach you much at all, why are you so persistent?" Ye Qianhui said this, with a hint of coldness in his voice: "For the sake of some of our past friendships, this is the last chance I give you." ”

"If you don't cherish it, die!"

A trace of coldness flashed in Su Hexi's eyes, and a golden long knife appeared in his palm.

"Although I haven't inherited my master's sword path, today, I still have to take a look at how much cultivation you, a disciple of Purple Crane Tianzun, have inherited from him. ”

Su Hexi's voice just fell, and the voice like thunder sounded above the nine heavens, and a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the night thousand times.

He looked at Su Hexi lightly, and said coldly: "Originally, I still wanted to leave you a way to live, but today, you will die." ”

"My master, how can you insult me? ”

As he spoke, there was already a purple long sword in his hand, and the sword light had not yet been urged, and the billowing purple qi had already come from above the nine heavens.

Purple gas poured for nine days!

Su Hexi's gaze fell on the young man behind him, although he desperately wanted to take this young man away from this dangerous area, but he knew better that his strength was really difficult to defeat this night thousand times.

It's just that this is the last bloodline of his master's family that can survive in the Heavenly Fortune Void, and he definitely can't watch him being brought into the eighteenth-layer black prison.

"Look at the knife!" Su Hexi swung his knife, and the heavenly sword wiped out, and the rolling killing machine rushed straight for three thousand miles.

However, at the moment when Su Hexi made a move, the purple long sword sword light in Ye Qianhui's hand skyrocketed, and the purple qi from the east was full of energy, rushing towards Su Hexi's sword light.

The two collided wildly in the void, and in an instant, the surrounding heaven and earth turned into pieces of ruins. As the golden sword light and purple sword light slowly dissipated, Su Hexi appeared in the void first.

It's just that at this time, a deep sword mark appeared on his chest.

This sword almost cut off all of Su Hexi's vitality, if it weren't for his cultivation being strong enough, if he hadn't practiced a powerful body protection method, I'm afraid he would have died directly a long time ago.

Although the golden long knife was still dazzling, the hand holding the long knife had begun to tremble, and it was no longer possible to exert any power.

However, when the purple color dissipated, a scar also appeared on Ye Qianhui's body, a knife mark that almost halved Ye Qianhui's face.

If it weren't for Su Hexi's cultivation being so low, this time it would be a defeat for both sides, and even a thousand times that night would be a little more serious.

Although the current injury was not too serious for Ye Qianhui, it made his eyes red.

He is a disciple of Tianzun, and in the Heavenly Fortune Void, he has always been in charge of the Quartet, but now, in the battle with Su Hexi, who is poor in cultivation, he almost lost.

Although he has won now, this kind of win is really not glorious for him.

"Su Hexi, you should be damned!" Ye Qianhui roared.

Su Hexi didn't speak, his gaze fell on the young man in front of him and said, "Little guy, I haven't asked your name yet, but you have to remember that no matter what, you have to live." ”

"One day, your ancestor, my master, he will return, and he will definitely rescue all of your people in the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion. ”

The young man's eyes looked at Su Hexi excitedly, and his expression was full of excitement and reluctance. The feeling that is keener than ordinary people makes him feel that the man in front of him, who has given him support, is about to die.

This filled him with reluctance.

"Su Hexi, don't deceive yourself, don't say that your master has long been buried in the endless starry sky, I'm afraid that even if he returns, he won't be able to turn over any huge waves, let alone save people!" Ye Qianhui said coldly: "Your master, although he is also a talented person, he is just a frog in the well in the void of heavenly fortune." ”

This sentence made Su Hexi's expression flash a trace of anger, others can insult him, but when someone insults his master, even if this makes him a hundred times stronger, he will never be willing.

It's just that when he wants to swing the knife, it is difficult to lift the slightest strength on his body, and the sword technique of the Heavenly Sword Destroying the World is not something he can master, let alone the injuries in his body now.

Just when he was about to use his last strength to scold, he heard someone say lightly: "Really?"

These two words are very short, but the moment he heard these two words, Su Hexi stayed there, and tears instantly welled up in his eyes.

Master, your own teacher!

For many years, Su Hexi himself has forgotten the time, but he will never forget the voice of this person.

Shizun, although in his heart, he has always regarded this person as his own master, but in fact, this person is just his own husband.

A gentleman who taught himself a lot of martial arts, but did not make himself a disciple, has always been the biggest regret in his heart for not becoming a disciple of this person.

His legend spreads throughout the Tianyun Divine Dynasty, rebuilt in the tenth generation, the sword competes for glory, and the Tianzun is on the platform, and the achievement of Tianzun. In order to strengthen the martial arts, he even entered the endless chaos and never looked back.

Although he never believed that his master would have problems, but after so many years of no news, Su Hexi has gradually had a feeling that his master will really never come back.

Is this a hallucination?

Just when Su Hexi's thoughts flashed in his heart, he felt that the injuries on his body were recovering at a crazy speed, and not far from him, a familiar figure was standing there quietly.

"Master!"

Just when Su Hexi said these two words, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of Ye Qianhui, who was fighting against Su Hexi.

For the figure in front of him, his heart was full of fear, this person was a legend, a legend that made countless people tremble.

"Reincarnation Heavenly Venerable!" looked at the blue figure, with a hint of dryness in his voice.

Luo Yunyang ignored Ye Qianhui, he looked at Su Hexi and said, "Over the years, your cultivation has not progressed too much, and you can't even beat a piece of garbage, I'm disappointed." ”

was turned into garbage, and the night thousand times did not dare to have the slightest reply. And just when he was thinking about how to escape, Luo Yunyang had already said lightly: "Zihe really taught a good apprentice, so today, let's start with you!"

With these words, that night Qianhui felt that his whole person had been wrapped in an invisible force.

In an instant, the cyan flames had wrapped him in the middle.

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