"By the way, and the words?"

Ye Xiu remembered the situation when Xinyue Fox wrote the word "river", that kind of grand and majestic power.

"Is it okay to write?"

Ye Xiu licked his lips, picked up the pen and wrote the word "leaf" in the air, the black was like the traces of ink, flowing with a mysterious charm.

But after a second, nothing happened around;

Two seconds, again nothing happened.

Three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds, a gust of wind swept by, Lin Haitaotao, but other than that, nothing happened.

"Ahem, let's take a look at another word. ”

Ye Xiu picked up the pen and wrote the word "Hugh" in the air again, but after a while, nothing happened.

"Ahem, is it because I opened it in the wrong way, and I have to set up a *?"

Ye Xiu frowned, and silently recited in his heart, "A gentleman will curb evil and promote good, and take a break from heaven", and wrote the word "Xiu" in the air, but after a long while, Ye Xiu looked left and right, and a black line appeared on his head, seeming, as if, nothing had happened.

This is embarrassing.

Ye Xiu touched his nose and said to himself embarrassedly: "Ahem, this must be my name is too tall, a little pen and ink, it is difficult to write my real name." ”

But jokes are jokes, Ye Xiu probably guessed a little eyebrows, Shanhe's pen name is "Shanhe", it is estimated that it is only effective when writing the words "mountain" and "river".

Ye Xiu lifted the pen, wrote in the air, made of three points of water, a nine-song Yellow River appeared in the air, the Yellow River rolled, the waves were surging, and the majesty was solemn.

But as soon as the three strokes fell, Ye Xiu's face changed greatly, and the true qi in his body was consumed by one-third, and the entire word "river" was only written by one-third.

He wanted to stop, but this thought had just been his life, and a great danger came over him.

If you stop, you will plunge yourself into great terror and danger, and even lose your life.

If I knew earlier, my hands would not be so cheap.

However, since it was a hole dug by himself, he had to fill it with tears, and if he couldn't fill it, he could only fill the hole with his body.

Ye Xiu gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, he took a deep breath, and sketched in the air, a word "mouth", in one go.

The moment the word "mouth" was written, on the edge of the Yellow River, there were virtual figures such as houses, cattle and sheep and people, which were basically similar to the scene that Xinyue Fox had conjured up before, but it was more condensed and lifelike, vivid, as if it were a real person.

After the word "mouth", only one-third of the true qi in Ye Xiu's body remained, and he was mentally exhausted and had a splitting headache.

"Whew...... Whoop......"

Ye Xiu gasped, the pen of mountains and rivers in his hand did not stop, and in a horizontal manner, it was like opening the heavens and the earth, Hongmeng was beginning to open, the sun rose and the moon was sinking, and the wind and rain were like obscurity.

In a vertical way, the sword opens the gate of heaven, the people's livelihood opens wisdom, civilization continues, and eternity is peaceful.

"Squeaky ......"

In the end, when Ye Xiu picked up the pen and was about to finish writing the last stroke, his arms were stunned, and the green tendons on his hands appeared, as if the pen was a splendid river and mountain and a prosperous world, and he was overwhelmed.

With the sound of "click", the ground under Ye Xiu's feet cracked like a spider's web, and collapsed straight down.

"Ho Ho ......"

Ye Xiu's eyes were red, blood was dripping between his mouth, his muscles and bones were torn, and what was even more uncomfortable was that his head seemed to have been smashed by a hammer, with a splitting headache, dizziness in front of his eyes, and almost fainting.

It seems that this pen can't be mentioned anyway.

The word "river" cannot be written in any way.

Ye Xiu could almost feel that the phantom shadow of the Yellow River on his head was getting closer and closer to him, surging, and the people were not as kind as before, grinning his teeth, as if the next moment, he would be eaten alive.

Now, Ye Xiu finally realized the previous mood of Xinyue Fox holding the mountain and river pen, trembling, frightened, wanting to stop, but unable to stop, wanting to continue, but unable to do anything, it is really difficult to ride a tiger, and he is in a dilemma.

"Mountains and rivers are a stroke, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and it ......"

Ye Xiu took a deep breath, the qi machine rotated in the qi mansion, and finally returned to his chest, and the breath in his chest was thousands of miles long.

The last stroke was suddenly raised, and in this period, the people, countries, and civilizations on both sides of the Yellow River were all submerged in the Yellow River, and the Yellow River, which was originally a little illusory, became more condensed, the waves were surging, the yellow sand was rolling, and the angry waves came to the sky, and the loud sound was like thunder, threatening the Three Realms.

"Gods and demons overlook the mountains and rivers"

The Yellow River rolled, and finally with Ye Xiu's hand hanging down weakly, it fell from the sky, smashed into the woods not far away, and the mountains shook in an instant, the wind raged, and the rolling wind and waves were like a torrent, and thousands of horses swept Pinggang and swept down.

In the roar, smoke and dust splashed, and large areas of land, grass and trees were uprooted and crushed, which was terrifying.

Ye Xiu was stunned to see the apocalyptic situation, and finally was swept away by the air wave and fell heavily to the ground, but before he could react, the surging earth swarmed and buried him completely.

After a long time, the rolling air waves and strong winds stopped, but at this time, the woods, within a radius of dozens of zhang, had already been reduced to a mess, as if they had been invaded by mud and rocks and torrents.

"Ahem...... Phew......"

After a while, the dirt loosened, and a figure crawled out of the dirt in a state of confusion, spitting out the mud and sand in his mouth as he crawled.

"Phew, it's a shame, I wasn't killed by the Xinyue Fox, but I was almost killed by myself, it's really unlucky. ”

Spit out the dirt in his mouth, and pull the dirt off his clothes and head with his hands, Ye Xiu glanced at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help sighing: "This power is more terrifying than Bai Yulou's blow, I'm afraid it is no less than the blow of a mid-stage Qi Realm powerhouse." ”

"No loss, no loss, hehe!"

Ye Xiu held the mountain and river pen in his hand, and couldn't put it down, although the true qi consumption of the mountain and river pen is a little bigger, but the power is really good, and with the improvement of his strength, the power of the mountain and river pen will also be greater, and there is room for rise.

Xinyue Fox, really a good person, send the treasure boy this is.

"By the way, there is also that Hundred Birds Chaofengjian, but don't be buried by the soil. Suddenly, Ye Xiu remembered the bronze mirror again, his eyes lit up, and he quickly searched around, and after a while, he finally found the bronze mirror at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the light of the bronze mirror was a little dim, and there were fine cracks on it, which was estimated to be the crack left by his previous punch hitting the bronze mirror.

Ye Xiu tried to inject a little true qi into the bronze mirror again, and with the influx of true qi, a faint light surged up from the hundred birds towards Feng Jian, enveloping him.

Ye Xiu gave it a rough try, and found that the light formed by the Hundred Birds towards the Feng Jian could probably resist the full force of the Qi Realm martial artist's blow, which was a good protective treasure.

As for the attack ability of the Hundred Birds Chao Feng Jian, he did not test it, after all, he didn't want to remember what to eat or not to fight, and he killed himself again and again.

In addition, the attack power of the Hundred Birds Chao Fengjian, he has also seen it, it is not strong, but it is not bad either.

"By the way, ask the group leader, see what level of treasure the mountain and river pen and the hundred birds and phoenix are at what level, can you repair it?"

Ye Xiu looked at the Shanhe Pen and the Hundred Birds Chaofengjian in his hand, there were cracks and broken marks on them, obviously they had been hit hard, if they could be repaired, the power might be even higher.

If it can reduce the consumption of true qi of the mountain and river pen, it will be more perfect.

"Group leader, what is the origin of the Hundred Birds Chaofengjian?"

Ye Xiu was single-minded, and while walking back, he asked the group leader in his heart.