131. The sorrow blown by the wind
Tens of thousands of miles away, the Hidden Sword Peak of Tianzhu Mountain in the Immortal Realm, Fu'er led Xiao Lulu to walk in the bamboo forest behind the bamboo house, a little bored. When Yan Li was there, she always liked to find some strange things to run to him, and when she listened to him, she felt that time had flown by, which was in strong contrast with the loneliness at the moment. Although the people of Tibetan Sword Peak like her well-behaved and cute, and they will play with her when they are not practicing, there are always times when they are busy.
"The master is not there, and I always feel that I can't lift my energy. Fu'er stopped to stroke the head of the little ritsu, and the latter shook his head and arched her hand, but unexpectedly, the usual tricks to amuse the master suddenly did not work, and the master still sighed melancholy, and couldn't help but let out a cry of "Ritsu".
"Xiao Lilu, when did you say the master will come back, the battlefield is so dangerous, will he encounter any accidents?" said that his face turned white, shook his little head, and didn't dare to think about it anymore, "No, the master will definitely come back safely, he promised me that he would take me to play with Sister Liuyun when he came back, hum, if he doesn't keep his promise, Fu'er will ignore him again!
"Ritsu-"
"Alas, it's not okay to ignore it completely, the master will be sad, just a little, just a little bit, just a little bit, you say okay little law. She said to the little ritsu with a grin.
"Ritsu-"
Hearing the same reply, her little face wrinkled again, and she was about to say something, when suddenly her eyes went black and she fell straight down. Xiao Lilu thought that she was playing with her, so she lowered her head affectionately to arch, but after arching a few times, she found that her master was still motionless, and she was so frightened that she screamed "Ritsu". After screaming a few times, but there was no response, he screamed and rushed out of the bamboo forest. This horse has long been psychic and intelligent, and knows that he should go to the "adult" at this time.
Fu'er's small body slowly levitated, originally bent over, like a corpse, and suddenly came to life, and her whole body emitted an inexplicable divine light. When she raised her head, she saw a shining star slowly taking shape in her seal hall, and above the nine heavens, there was a day shining in the sea of stars that was far away. She opened her eyes, as if a sleeping man had just woken up, and her gaze seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and threw it in one direction, and a laugh slowly spat out of her little mouth:
"Hehe, the Nine Heavens Sword Palace ......"
Xiao Lulu rushed out of the bamboo forest, bumped into Luo Fangshuo who was serving rice at the bridge, and bit Luo Fangshuo's trouser leg when he stepped forward and dragged him vigorously into the bamboo forest.
"Hey, what are you doing, little law, let go! Be careful with my ......."
Rushing into the bamboo forest, Luo Fangshuo saw Fu'er suspended in the air, her small body, slowly
The earth turned to look at him, and the indescribable aura rushed in, but it only lasted a few breaths, and before he could turn his mind, he fell back to the ground.
The star on the hall never disappeared again.
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Demon Realm, Tyran Ruins.
After thousands of years, the Nine Heavens Sword Palace was reborn, because of the difference in the representation, no one present could see the calendar, only Wei Shu was shocked, and faintly guessed.
Twenty thousand, even after the consumption of the cultivators, the dragon blood legion, which was already insufficient, and a few breaths of effort, the entire army was annihilated, and the headless corpse fell to the ground, staining the snow a dark blue.
The shadow of the shadow hall, even if it is extremely sensitive to the crisis, has not escaped the catastrophe. Only a small half of those who hid in the snow survived, but they were too afraid to venture out of fear.
Wen Ziqing touched his intact neck in a daze, a little surprised, a little unwilling, his heart was greatly impacted, and after a long time, he let out a silent sigh.
The same thing happened on another battlefield.
When Arashi saw his men fall one by one, he felt ridiculous and unreal, but when the invisible edge reached him, he realized that it was terrifying. It was an indescribable power, it seemed to be sword qi, but it didn't seem to be, because the physical body had undergone a fatal blow, and if it died again, everything would be over. He chose to retreat. He thought in his heart that he didn't run away because he was afraid of death, but he just didn't want to die unclear.
So, in the eyes of Xiao Pojun and Xu Guang, the back of the barren stone and running away seems to have a little bit of a sense of fall,—— the kind of shame that does not feel ashamed of escaping.
Of course, this did not prevent the two from laughing. After the ridicule, they came to their senses, and when they looked at the source that had saved their lives, there were two different changes in their gazes: one was sincere reverence, and the other was jealousy.
At this moment, all living beings are written on their faces.
Xue Mad was once again forced to retreat. was also forced to retreat, but there was a world of difference between the two before and after. Since worshipping under the Demon Lord's seat, his qi domain had never been suppressed in such a way, and the Desolate Tooth Heavenly Beast had actually been nipped back to its budding state from its physical form. The qi domain was forcibly contracted, and the qi rebounded back, pressing the flesh in all directions, especially in the chest, he was subjected to Fang Caiyan Li's tenfold pain when he was trampled on by him, and there was a mouthful of blood choked in his throat, and he couldn't get out of it, and he couldn't swallow it, and his whole face and neck turned purple.
"You ant ......"
This one is hard extruded from a tiny gap
The voice that came, as if the dying man was desperately cursing with his last breath, expressed his strong will to refuse to admit Yan Li. Not only did he refuse to admit it, but he also had to trample Yan Li to death like an ant like he did at the beginning.
The big sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his knees, he broke through the blockade of the Sword Palace, and crossed the sword mound with a new face high up, and came to a higher altitude, and the qi domain was released at once, and it rebounded fiercely, and the Desolate Tooth Heavenly Beast was even more condensed. All that left his mind was madness:
"You ant!"
The air rhyme is sufficient, the sound boom is a hundred miles in radius, and the rumbling is like thunder rolling in the sky. This breath is quite free. At this moment, it seemed to rise to an infinite height, and the bottleneck that had been bothering him suddenly disappeared, that is, it was like the energy was vented, and the body and soul felt unprecedented pleasure.
"There is a world between reality and fiction, and I have tried too hard to 'manifest' and neglected to cover the essence of reality. I see...... I see...... Hahahaha......"
In the midst of the laughter, he almost burst into tears of joy. The fact that this opportunity came from ants has become no longer important, and after crossing this realm, it is a new world, and ants are ants after all, and it is impossible to comprehend the beauty of a new world.
Yes, Yan Shifang definitely couldn't understand his mood at the moment. He looked down from a higher place, thinking that all kinds of talents were like clouds of smoke passing by, and he didn't care at all. The big sword was raised, and the moment when the imperial envoy of the master hugged the moon and the sky came to his mind, and he was as if he had heard of it.
The Desolate Tooth Celestial Beast came into the world and let out an earth-shattering roar. The voice of materialization makes people have no doubt about the arrival of the ancient desolate beast.
"Sixteen Phases of the Desolate Demons!"
The big knife slashed down, and Xue Mad's gaze happened to meet Yan Li's eyes who looked up, and his heart shook violently, and the mood that was light and light a moment ago suddenly fluctuated as fiercely as a tsunami.
"Three Realms and Six Paths, Heaven and Earth, Selflessness Continues. ”
Yan Li stretched out his hand, grasped a giant sword, and slashed into the sky lightly. As far as the sword could reach, there was nothing, and even the night sky was divided in two.
Xue Crazy looked down at his hands, watching himself slowly turn into dust and drift away, going to all corners of heaven and earth.
"Unforgivable ......"
The whispers in the cold wind seem to hide endless sorrow.
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