Divine Lord.

What is the power of the Divine Lord?

Why do you want to say that he forgot? Obviously, Xuan Yu has never seen it.

He raised his palm and waved at the drinking sky, stopping what the master wanted to say.

"Come, Lord. Xuan Yu floated and swept himself across from Yin Sha, his voice as flat as water, as if he could face everything calmly, including death.

Looking at the young man standing upright in front of him, a trace of trance flashed in Yin Xu's eyes.

At that time, Jin Crow, full of enthusiasm and arrogance, was far less indifferent than now.

However, it's still so, I don't know how thick the sky is.

Yin Xu flipped his hand, his palm was facing up, and a dark light and shadow rose up little by little.

Xuan Yu immediately clenched his fists and was engrossed, he didn't know the gap between the two, this move would be a life of nine deaths, but he just wanted to bet on that life.

If you win the bet, it is bright, and if you lose the bet, you will never recover.

However, if Yin Xuan thought about it, it was not nine deaths at all, but ten deaths and no life.

"Grandfather, don't!"

Xue's voice contained a strong and even desperate plea, and Yin Xu listened to it, but he didn't look at her at all.

He still slowly pushed his palm out.

Xuan Yu's body couldn't move for a moment, and the space around him seemed to crumble into nothingness, and then everything was turned upside down.

Behind the sides, nothing could be seen, and all the light, including the dazzling sun, disappeared into the darkness of the abyss.

In front of him, it was Huo Ran magnified, a terrifying black light, which took on the shape of a palm, but it was more like a huge mountain that was constantly approaching, surging and crushing, Xuan Yu felt that he was suddenly insignificant and became an ant in front of the sea of stars.

He felt like he was shrinking endlessly, almost a speck of dust ready to be destroyed.

Unable to make any movements, completely out of touch with the environment up and down, left and right, Xuan Yu had to be transported into the realm, and Neidan frantically exuded true qi, supporting the meridians and flesh and blood, and completely condensed the strength in the front body.

He hoped that in this way, maybe there would be more points and a chance of survival.

But when the endless black light came to him with a storm, Xuan Yu finally understood that he might really die.

is not only an ordinary "death", but his soul is being violently pulled at the moment, and the fear of his soul flying away envelops him layer by layer, so that he cannot face the next "death" indifferently.

Snow......

Xuan Yu's mind was deep, and this word was a sound, ups and downs.

He hasn't been with her yet, just eating the marrow, but he hasn't taken on the responsibilities of a man, can't fulfill the promise he once made, and can't give her the happiness she deserves.

He is unwilling, if he dies like this, he will be too cowardly and too failed!

He doesn't want to accept his fate, he doesn't want to be relieved, he doesn't want to fail!

Xuan Yu's eyes widened, and a touch of golden essence suddenly sprayed with anger.

The hands are immediately closed, the hearts of the two palms, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, wind and thunder swords, time and space, the punishment of the gods through the day, the killing seal of the flames, the thunder of ten thousand returns, and the punishment of the flowing moon, all of which are transformed into the realm.

The vitality of the soul is mighty, and the fiery gold of the origin is also pure penetration, and the brilliance in the palm of the hand.

Yin Xuan's bloody eyes moved slightly, as if he had seen a scorching divine light, blooming from behind Xuanyu, and the phantom of the golden crow for thousands of miles seemed to be shocked.

His hand couldn't help but retract, and the black light was immediately faint to thin.

But even so, this move finally touched Xuan Yu.

The black light, for a moment, dispersed into nothingness, and there was no roar, or even the slightest sound of impact.

"Xiao Yu!"

Drinking the sky let out a low snort, and flew away in an instant, but he found that all the spaces were confused, and he didn't know where Xuan Yu was for a while.

Lao Dao once again sensed the strength of the Divine Lord, he originally thought that Xuan Yu could hide in the small world and slow down the impact of this move, but now, let's not mention whether he can make a move in the face of such a general trend, I am afraid that even if he really hides in, he will also be affected by the spatial shock.

And the snow stood silently in place, and his face was already covered with tears.

"With a blow from the Divine Lord, he is not a saint and will not live. Yin said.

"Souls are crushed. ”

He walked over to the snow, his tone grim and ruthless.

She didn't look at Yin Sha, and while crying uncontrollably, she went to the small world to get the jade that could allow her to verify his life and death.

Extremely vicious raised his hand suddenly, the suction exploded, and a piece of something shot out like lightning, and was crushed by him in the blink of an eye.

"It's all said, he's dead, and there's no soul left. ”

Yin Xu grabbed one of her wrists fiercely, because of the heavy force, on top of the white sky, a circle of purple immediately appeared, like green ink on the frost and snow.

"I don't believe it. She struggled, "I don't believe it, you're talking nonsense!" hysterical.

Seeing this and hearing this, Yin Xu frowned, and the suction came out again, and the dragon blood sword, Huo Di jumped in his hand.

Throwing it away, he pulled her and walked into the spatial rift that had been vacated out of thin air.

"From now on, you and him will never see each other again. ”

.........

When Xuan Yu woke up, he felt that he was sleeping on a soft collapse.

It was too soft, and even made his whole body sink in, and every inch of skin, flesh, and bones were wrapped in it.

Not only that, but there seemed to be an unusually moist energy in this soft thing, constantly moisturizing his body, and even the meridian inner pill, making him transparent and comfortable.

However, no matter how comfortable it is, he has to get up, and Xuan Yu is afraid that if he sleeps again, he will break his waist.

He sat up suddenly, who knew that retribution would come soon, and his waist twitched, and there was a spasm that made his face twist in pain.

What the hell, what kind of situation is this, he only experienced that thing once, and he was able to hurt his waist?

It's terrible, it's terrible, they all say that women are terrible, and he can be regarded as having an experience.

Looking around, he suddenly felt a little familiar, this place ...... Isn't it the place where I have been cultivating a lot for two years?

Here he is, again...... The Holy Land of Dreams?

"Alas, the stinky boy has finally woken up. ”

The voice of the Heavenly Daoist came, and the old man in clean clothes and dusty clothes floated in from outside, looking at Xuan Yu, his eyes were full of embarrassment.

"Master. ”

Xuan Yu spit out two words, only then did he find that his voice was very hoarse, coughed twice, rubbed his sore head, and said, "How long have I been lying down?"

Hearing this, he drank for a while, and then replied: "Three months." ”

"You were beaten to the point that your whole body was rotten inside and out, so you breathed a sigh of relief, and I worked together with the Dream Staff to get you back. ”

"Thankfully, your soul wasn't too damaged. "I thought I was going to be in a coma for three years.

Xuan Yu nodded, no wonder he could get up and hurt his back.

"What about her?" he asked, still with a headache, in a low voice.

"She?" whispered, "you said that little girl? she, as if she had been been, was extremely evil...... Took ......"

In the second half of the sentence, Yintian paused a little.

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