Chapter 1933: Crape Myrtle Sunrise

"Awesome!"

Little white cherry lips are wide open.

Qin Li smiled: "I underestimate you." ”

Two zombie immortals, just such a move to kill in seconds, unexpected.

Blood Ji Yingying smiled and said embarrassedly: "It's all the power of the Yuan Magnetic Light Shuttle, after all, it is a thing of the Immortal Dynasty." ”

"Let's go inside!"

Baili Jian urged and walked ahead.

When everyone entered it, they clearly felt the towering magnificence of the palace.

The purple jade floor, the ancient tree pillar, the star dome, the mist and white veil, the layout is simple and atmospheric, revealing infinite nobility.

Even though it was eroded by the years and polluted by the power of the burial ancients, it still did not collapse this main hall.

"Brother Baili, why are you here?" Qin Li asked.

Baili Jian replied:

"A set of swords is enshrined here. ”

"It should be the weapon used by the Immortal Emperor when he was young. ”

Qin Li glanced at the waist of the Baili Sword, the vicissitudes of the ancient sword were difficult to support the high-intensity battle, and it was indeed time to change it.

A few people went deeper.

No zombies were encountered.

It's quiet, and the dome glows with a night pearl.

The mural reliefs on both sides depict the primeval era and many celestial maidens dancing, which makes people reminisce about the past.

Keep moving forward.

Come to the central hall.

There was a black pool of water on the ground.

The pond water is cold, and the power of transpiration buries the ancients.

There is also a high platform in the distance, on which is an Amethyst Ninth Street Supreme Chair.

"Presumably in the primeval era, the Immortal Emperor was sitting there and admiring the sword dance of the Heavenly Maiden in the hall. Qin Li said.

"There's something in the pool!"

Dugu Old Demon's face was a little solemn.

"Let me give it a try. Xiaobai smiled.

This girl's arm strength is not small, she took out a piece of 100,000 catties of stubborn iron, and smashed it straight into the black pool, which was going to break this place.

Poof!

All of a sudden.

A jade hand stretched out from the pool.

With a single click, it shatters the stubborn iron and flies out.

"This is not the place for you to come in!" a crisp voice sounded.

In the pool, a wonderful woman in purple walked out, with a delicate appearance, moist and white skin, wearing a light gauze dance dress and holding a jade sword.

"Living corpse!" Dugu Old Demon was shocked: "If the will is superb, the cultivation is strong, even if it is corroded by the power of the burial ancients, it can maintain its sanity and thinking, and it is an extremely difficult fallen monk." ”

"We have not fallen. The purple-clothed dancer looked serious: "The power of burial has corrupted our bodies, but it can't break our will." We are still His Majesty's dancers, waiting for his arrival. ”

Qin Li said: "The Immortal Emperor is dead, and the Ancient Heavenly Court is also gone. ”

"No!"

The Purple Dancer is emotional:

"Your Majesty will never die, and will never die. ”

"Your Majesty once said that when Zi Weixing sees the light of day again, it will be the moment of his return, and he will definitely rebuild the heavenly court!"

The people were astonished, and they did not know whether the prophecy was true or false.

But the purple microstar is shrouded in black fog, and it is true that the sun cannot be seen.

"Get out of here!"

The Purple Dancer expelled.

Qin Li arched his hand and said, "Dare to ask where is the blood of the sky?"

Baili Jian smiled with a lossy face: "May I ask the old sword of the Immortal Emperor, can it be here?"

Suddenly.

The purple dancer's eyes froze.

"It turned out to be a thief who peeked into the emperor's treasure, and he couldn't die well!"

Sonorous!

The jade sword was drawn.

The Purple Dancer shows her coercion.

A sword showed the power of the burial ancients, turned into a fine sword, and swept the audience.

"Magical powers!"

Everyone was shocked.

Now the crape myrtle star has turned into the underworld.

The living are suppressed, but the dead can wield supernatural powers.

"I'll resist!" Blood Ji took the lead, sacrificing a shuttle, sprinkling the light of the seven-colored Yuan Magnet to resist the power of the Burial Ancient.

"Let's get on it!"

Qin Li pulled out the Taichu Killing Sword.

The hundred-mile sword rushed up to kill, and the moves were ever-changing.

"A sword flying immortal!" The purple-clothed dancer casually offered a magical power.

The swordsmanship was ethereal, the light was rippling, and the whole person flew out, like a mist flow, dodging the combination of Qin Li and the Baili Sword, and at an unimaginable angle, he wanted to pierce the eyebrows of the Baili Sword.

"Be careful!"

The Master intervened in time.

The measuring ruler blocked this move.

"We've got a strong one. ”

The Demon Lord drew his sword and went to support.

The four of them join forces, and their combat power is luxurious, even if they are kings, they will be defeated.

"More to bully less!"

The purple-clad dancer floats down to the edge of the pool.

"Sisters, don't just watch!"

The words fell.

Knock knock knock.

The black pool is constantly bubbling.

Many purple dancers soared into the air.

They have a gloomy appearance, a graceful figure, and are dressed in purple light veils.

A full twenty-eight, holding jade swords, swallowed the power of the burial ancients, like hell messengers, lined up in formation.

"Let's dance!"

"Twenty-Eight Starry Night Song!"

The purple dancers danced, but it was a terrifying scene.

The power of the ancient burial in the pool was steamed, turned into a dark mist, covering the whole audience, and shuttled twenty-eight dancing girls.

They are graceful and changeable, soft and feminine, and the jade swords in their hands stir in all directions, evolving countless terrifying scenes.

The immortal temple collapsed, the stars fell, the earth was torn, the heroes died, all beings suffered, and all things mourned.

This kind of sword array, exuding a terrifying aura, tempting people to fall, burying their lives, Qin Li and the others completely fell into it, unable to extricate themselves.

"A thought turns into the sea!"

The Hundred Miles Sword sacrifices a killing move.

Thousands of sword shadows stabbed out in an instant, layered on top of each other, like waves.

He couldn't use his supernatural powers, but the sword intent in his heart was immortal, and he was able to imitate the momentum of the sea, and he really played a wave of momentum.

"It turned out to be a sword and a world, far from home. "The purple-clothed dancing girl is also a kendo master, and she instantly saw the doorway, and the formation changed, manifesting the boundless void, and resolving the impact of the sword momentum of the sea.

"A sword is pure!"

Qin Li's spirit and spirit are one.

The primordial sword fetus implements the invincible will, pure yang to rigidity, and shatters all things.

"It's a sword that breaks through ten thousand laws, you are really extraordinary. The purple-clothed dancing girl smiled evilly, and the jade sword in her hand softened, like a noodle, entangled the Taichu sword fetus, and dissolved the fierce force.

"This ......"

Qin Li was surprised.

The jade sword softens, and the yin is soft.

Isn't this the swordsmanship I've been pursuing?

If you can learn it, you can completely fuse the sword posture and unload the treasure potential.

"Let's let me come!" Dugu Old Demon made a move, threw out more than a dozen jade formation bases, turned into a formation, and suppressed the audience.

"Formation. ”

The Purple Dancer was shocked.

"Husband, I'll suppress them!"

The blood queen sacrificed the shuttle, and the Yuan Magnetic Immortal was sprinkled with light, enveloping the audience, expelling the power of the burial ancients, weakening the opponent's advantage, and making it impossible for the dancing girl to use her magical powers.

"Good!"

Qin Li rushed out to kill.

The sword is sharp and pure.

Fighting in the flesh, as a Nirvana Holy Body, how can you be afraid of zombies?

The Baili Sword is also like this, the Sword Emperor Holy Body is a natural sword bone, and the noble emperor is not hard at all.

Jingle Bell!

More than a dozen moves were handed down.

Although the Purple Dancer fell to the downside, she had no tendency to rout.

"Thief, don't succeed, I'll welcome Your Majesty's return. "Twenty-eight dancing girls are absolutely swordsman, and they are not afraid of death. In the swordsmanship, the indomitable and immortal will is integrated, and it is extremely difficult.

"Almost!"

Dugu Old Demon waved his hand.

A large amount of warm jade yang iron is spread all over the venue.

Insert the Hell Scepter, and in an instant, Yang Qi explodes, distorting the Feng Shui of all directions.

"I have laid out a simplified version of the Yin and Yang Reversal Array, you have ten breaths, and you can use your supernatural powers to destroy them with pure yang tricks!"

The Demon Lord Master was stunned for a moment, they didn't seem to have this kind of magical power.

"Cave Divine Eye!"

"One thought of the sun!"

Qin Li urged his left eye power.

The light of the cave is bright and golden, scorching its brilliance, sweeping the audience.

Like a small sun, it blooms warmly, expels cold, tears apart the nine horrors, and creates a bright world.

The sword intent in the heart of the Baili Sword is agitated, using the sword as a pen to outline a round of the sun, hanging high in the sky, shining magnificently, bursting out of hundreds of millions of dust, turning into golden filaments, sweeping Liuhe, and penetrating all directions.

Two rounds of big days.

Left and right, the sun is pure and rigid.

Twenty-eight dancers simply couldn't resist.

Burn all over your body, purify the power of burial, and burn all sins.

They are going to die, burning in the fire, returning to the light, returning to their previous appearance, it is really fairy, and it is completely different from the previous eerie and terrifying.

"Zi Weixing, finally ushered in the sunrise!"

The Purple Dancer said.

Tick.

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

but it turned into smoke in the fire.

"Your Majesty, you are finally back. ”

"It's a pity that we're no longer clean and can't dance the sword for you. ”

Qin Li and the others' faces changed drastically, and they instantly remembered that prophecy, presumably this group of dancing girls saw something.

"Your Majesty's Seven Cultivation Holy Sword is sealed in the Imperial Terrace. As for the blood of the sky, it is the wine-making material of the Poetry Wine Palace, and there should be some remnants. ”

That's it.

The flames grew stronger and stronger.

Twenty-eight dancers turned into ashes.