Chapter 457: I'll Pick You Up
Mirage!
"Mirage!"
Granny Long Yun also exclaimed!
Many people who didn't understand what was in front of them but after hearing these two words, their legs weakened, and they trembled: "Mirage, isn't that the real name of the second generation of Demon Emperor Fengjiang Emperor, how can it appear here?"
"According to legend, the second generation of demon emperors mysteriously disappeared and didn't know where to go, I don't know whether they are alive or dead, is it possible...... Could it be that the Great Emperor of the Frontier is now alive!"
Wu Chi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "This is not a real mirage! The Dao Yun contained in it is not a great emperor's magic weapon at all!"
"What do you mean?" the crowd asked.
None of them could explain the origin of this thing.
Lu Qinghan stood up and said, "In the White Jade City, Gu Xinian, who built a fake mirage for the ruins of the Great Emperor of the Frontier, is the ancestor of the Dragon Clan thousands of years ago. I think this should be the pseudo-mirage......"
"Why is this involved in the dragons again?"
Wu Chi said with deep eyes: "I see, no wonder it can be played, if this mirage is real, Jiang Chang'an ...... cough, the spiritual power in my master's body is difficult to support at all, don't say that my master alone, even if the spiritual power of everyone here is put together, it will be crushed into a meatloaf in an instant!"
Everyone was shocked and confused, but they roughly understood the origin of this fake mirage. No one asks any more questions, because - the mirage moves!
Jiang Changan's face was covered with a layer of blood red, so hot that he couldn't open his eyes, so he simply closed his eyes directly and sensed the location of Lian Tu Dajun's spiritual power, and the only remaining spiritual power could only allow him to drive a mirage!
Success or failure, just one move.
His whole body was so swollen that it was terrifying, and his blood had been drained, and he carried the black tower and fought hard to take him to the town!
It's not a wonderful method, it's not a supreme method, it's just the most primitive and direct action-
"Kill !!"
Rumble –
Heaven and earth changed color, and from a distance, the Black Tower seemed to be a line of heavenly pillars connecting heaven and earth, blooming with a light that was darker than the night, scattering in all directions—
Immediately afterwards, the pillar of heaven collapsed with the swing of Jiang Chang'an's body, and slashed away like a long stick - sweeping away thousands of troops!
Yes!
All the Yin soldiers in Fang Yuan were instantly crushed into carbon ash by this might, and the wind dispersed!
The palace pavilion was directly razed to the ground, and the nineteen-story sky-shattering building that had stood for decades was not spared, as if it had become a pile of ruins, and among the hundreds of zhang in a radius, only the king of Liantu and the Yuehe Palace behind him remained.
If you touch it, you will hurt it, and if you wipe it, you will destroy it!
"It's not good! retreat!" Granny Long Yun exclaimed, picked up Yi Rou first, drove the little Taoist priest and evacuated behind him like an arrow-
Only then did everyone come back to their senses from their astonishment, and they scattered as birds and beasts, where did they ever think that the most dangerous thing was not this yin soldier, but the young man who dared to go out!
Jiang Changan roared, and the mirage smashed into the head of Lian Tu Dajun!
Lian Tu Dajun's body, which had been silent for thousands of years, finally made this attack for the first time, raised his hand, and punched.
Boom!
A strange voice, Jiang Changan's face changed suddenly.
Squeaky ......
Smack-
Cracks appeared on the surface of the mirage, and an explosion exploded in all directions, and the aftermath rushed into Jiang Chang'an's body, and this time he couldn't even spit out blood, and smashed to the ground.
His body was twisted and terrifying by this might, and his chest was also pierced by the blood hole pierced by the fragments of the mirage that had exploded, and his hands were twisted into twisted shapes, and he was paralyzed and shattered.
"Charleling ......"
Jiang Changan's consciousness was still very clear, his eyes were viciously staring at the only remaining palace in the ruins, and the whole person was lying on the ground, bending his knees with his only remaining intact legs and slowly moving forward, pulling out a blood-red long road......
There is no barrier, even Tu Dajun's movements are extremely fast, the entire palace roof was raised and opened, Jiang Chang'an stared, his giant hand did not hurt Xia Leling half a point, but stretched out to an inconspicuous Huangshi jade placed on the desk next to the stone pillar at the corner of the hall, this Huangshi jade Jiang Chang'an had seen it before but did not pay attention to it, this topaz is precious because of its huge size, and it is big enough.
"Huangshi middle ......" Jiang Chang'an's pupils condensed, and Bodhi Eye easily saw through the things in it, and exclaimed: "Xia Zhou passed on the jade seal of the country!"
At this time, he suddenly realized that he had missed a point, and he had been worried about Xia Leling's safety before, so he forgot the fundamental question - why did Lian Tu Dajun go towards the Moon Lotus Palace?
This is what Xia Ji said in the dueling arena when he opened the Zhenling genealogy, "let this country be destroyed"?
These Yin soldiers are not going for the Ice Feather Yao Falcon at all, they have wisdom, they open the secret realm and lead everyone to find the Ice Feather Yao Falcon are just to divert their eyes, the real purpose is to be for the jade seal!
"What is his purpose? Since it is the Zhenling Spectrum set up by Xia Zhouguo, these revenant souls should be Xia Zhou's enemies, and the first thing Xia Zhou's enemies do after their resurrection is what the other party is capable of doing-" Jiang Changan suddenly exclaimed: "Luck! He wants to cut off Xia Zhou's luck!"
Jiang Chang'an's scalp was numb, and it was easy to break a person's luck, but it was necessary to break a country's luck! So he needed the jade seal, sensed the existence of the jade seal, and came to the Moon Lotus Palace.
Lian Tu Dajun got what he wanted in his hand, and walked towards the outside of the night palace on the side, saying vague spells in his mouth as he walked.
The incantation came into the ears of every Yin soldier—
I saw that all the Yin soldiers and phantom horses in the place they passed dispersed into smoke and dust, and they died as if they had completed their mission.
Even Tu Dajun raised his hand and raised his arms, and the Zhenling Spectrum on the clouds flew to his palm and rolled up a scroll, which was the size of a courtyard, and the scroll was directly carried by him to his shoulder, and he went east step by step.
His steps were obviously so slow, and every step was a hundred feet, and he disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Changan looked up at the sky, the Zhenling spectrum disappeared, and the sky appeared in the world, it was the sky that rose in the east of the fish belly white, and a touch of glow shone on his body, the so-called hundred years of loneliness, but so.
Xia Leling sat in front of the desk, feeling the bright color above her head, she closed her eyes slightly, she was ready to die, but the only regret left was that she hadn't waited for an answer, an answer that she hadn't waited for for six years.
After a while, I only felt that the dark clouds above my head had dissipated at some point, and the imperial city, which had been shrouded in darkness for several days, finally reappeared.
And the sound of fighting outside the door also stopped one after another, and it was surprisingly quiet.
Confused, she stood up and walked out the door—
At this moment, there was a bang, the door was slammed open, gold dust spilled into the room, and a pale man stood in front of the door, shouting: "Xia Leling!
The man's clothes were already in tatters, and it was a red linen garment, but this red was not the red of the cloth, but the red of blood.
He propped up the door frame with both hands, leaning low and gasping, as if he might fall at any moment, and after exhaustion, his half-closed eyes scanned the room, stopping at her eyes, and after making sure that it was okay, the panic and worry in his eyes faded.
"Ah—" she replied tearfully.
Jiang Chang'an breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the taut strings fell, and Mo Cang unloaded this violent force in time, so as to avoid the body from continuing to bear unwarranted pressure, his legs were suddenly sore, and he was about to fall down, Xia Leling's body took a few steps and ran in front of him to hug him, supporting him and preventing him from falling.
Jiang Changan's hands hung weakly, and he no longer had the strength to hold her, so he only relied on his chin on her shoulder, and smiled with what little anger he had left: "I didn't break my promise this time, I'll pick you up...... I didn't break my word......"
"I ...... I thought you wouldn't come......" The long-term fright and nervousness were not felt at all and were unwilling to do it Xia Leling couldn t help crying loudly when she heard this sentence at this moment, and hugged this strong shoulder tightly.
At this moment, the strength of his body was all pinned on her body, and she was overwhelmed, Xia Leling suddenly understood that the thing he was carrying was as heavy as a mountain called fate, nothing, ethereal, but he was born to circle a lifetime.
Suddenly, she felt that the breathing in her ears became lighter, Xia Leling turned her head to look at his face, and was immediately shocked, his face was completely bloodless, as if there was no trace of life.
"Jiang Chang'an! Jiang liar!" Xia Leling said at a loss.