The homeland of the West Buddha, the ancient land of Changling, the space is shaking, the glow is gathering, and the female dignity who went to the Eastern Regions has returned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ.

Not far from the stone platform where Su Yi was sleeping, the woman often opened her eyes, and the figure in the middle said, "How is it, have you arrived?"

"Yes"

The female venerable nodded, and said, "The legend of Great Xia has gone to Zhongzhou, I am worried about what the Demon Buddha and the Purple Heaven Palace will do, so I will come back first."

"They haven't made any changes yet, but with the appearance of Jiyuan, they can't be silent forever, if it weren't for the fact that this woman has something to do with the Knowing Destiny, I think, even if you and I can't guarantee that I won't be moved," the woman said.

"There is something to do and something not to do, since he keeps his promise and does not hesitate to give up his life and freedom, we can no longer do anything that makes him feel cold," the woman replied.

The woman sighed lightly, the sleeping figure on the stone platform in the distance, and said, "The vitality of his body is losing more and more quickly, so let's make a decision as soon as possible, suppress it as soon as possible, and under the luck of Changling, we can still ensure that the other two bodies will not be affected."

When the female dignity heard this, her expression froze, and she said, "Wait a little longer, you can't choose this method unless you have to."

"We can't wait, the speed at which his vitality dissipates is beyond our expectations, once the soul begins to crumble, it's too late," Nu Chang said.

"I'll figure out a way to do this, you have just entered the consummation, and the most important thing now is to stabilize the realm, don't let his sacrifice be in vain," the female dignity said solemnly.

"I understand, this matter is not easy, but, I must do my best, although Changling and the female venerable are listed as taboo in the homeland of the West Buddha, however, we must not be ungrateful, Changling trapped his freedom, and can no longer take his life!"

The female dignity nodded, and responded, his original promise with her was to help her doppelganger ascend to perfection, and now he has done it, giving up his body to help the female often successfully step into the supreme realm.

It's just that none of them expected that the imbalance of the years in the forbidden land accelerated the passage of the life expectancy, and after the body was stripped off, it would be three years to be in a coma, and the vitality was getting weaker and weaker.

Fair dealing, he returned his freedom, and should not have returned his life.

Changling is not good at strange arts, and if he wants to prolong his life in order to know his life, he must find another way.

Perhaps, after solving the matter of the butterfly in the flower, she needs to go to Kitahara.

Outside the sky, in the starry sky, the immortal corpse parade drove by at great speed, like a meteor, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Behind, the phoenix spreads its wings, keeps chasing, and drives towards the depths of the universe together.

Perhaps, this time, he will never be able to return to the world, but the immortal corpse parade is the only existence closest to the immortal that he has ever seen, perhaps, the place where Xianjiao is going has the answer he has been looking for.

The star field is vast, witnessing the passage of time, and the speed of the three dragon corpses is as fast as the extreme of heaven and earth, even if the phoenix with extreme speed can only barely catch up.

"That's it, Phoenix"

When the dragon corpse and the phoenix chasing back and forth drove over the sky above a life star, the human powerhouse at the peak of the three calamities stepped on it and swept directly towards the sky.

However, the dragon corpse and the phoenix were too fast, and in an instant, they had disappeared into the distance.

I don't know how long I have been chasing, maybe it's a month, maybe it's two months, or it's a year, in the starry sky, there is no difference between day and night, the fairy sedan chair has not stopped, and the phoenix has not stopped, constantly driving towards the depths of the universe.

Just when Ning Chen thought that he was going to chase it forever, in front of a barren big star, the immortal sedan chair stopped for the first time and landed on it.

In the ringing of the jingle bell, the ghost aura in the sedan chair was pervasive, and a shadow of a red wedding dress walked out, with a red hijab on the head, and the familiar atmosphere was shocking.

Behind, the phoenix transformed, Ning Chen appeared, and after the woman who walked out of the sedan chair, her body trembled fiercely, and a storm broke off in her heart.

It's a ghost girl!

It's not the previous generation of rakshasas, nor is it an illusory mirror image, it's exactly the same breath, it's a ghost girl.

Perhaps, one day you will not be able to recognize yourself, but you will never mistake the most beautiful shadow in your memory.

People always feel deep pain, only then do they know profoundly.

At the same time, above Zhongzhou, the wind and clouds are changing, the legend is coming, and the footsteps are not in a hurry, walking through the land of Zhongzhou.

Tsing Yi, black-haired, cold-faced and handsome, Prince Da Xia Yan, who came alone, is not for martial arts, not for the sake of proving the sword, just to get justice for the younger generation.

He doesn't care if he competes with his peers, he can also ignore the old and the young, people always need to hone in order to grow faster, but, again and again, the Zhongzhou religions, the bullying is too much.

Because of an illusory prophecy, gathering the power of the world to deal with a young man who was born and died in the world, do you really think that there are no elders after knowing your fate?

The cold wind at the end of the clothes, the wind howling and the clouds, the strongest sword in the land of Shenzhou, came with a body of slaughter, and the sects of Zhongzhou will be in a while.

Half a day later, the ancient realm of Tuli, the secret place guarded by the heavy array, at this moment, the distant Tsing Yi came, step by step, before the person arrived, the sword intent had passed through the cold wind, breaking through the array of protecting the realm.

The array was scattered, and people passed, and they never stopped for half a step.

In the depths of the ancient realm, after the battle with the demon butterfly, Tuli Zun, who was in retreat to heal his wounds, felt that the Tuli Great Array outside had been broken, his expression sank, and his figure flashed, blocking in front of the intruder.

"Who are you who dare to trespass into the ancient realm of Tuli," Tuli Zun said coldly.

"Prince Great Xia Yan"

The legend waved his hand, and a sword frame appeared not far away, five swords, with different breaths, but they were equally powerful.

"There is no need to say nonsense, three moves, you will not die, Xia Yan committed suicide on the spot"

The legend of Great Xia was the first to kill, with a grip on his right hand, the sword frame vibrate, and in the brilliance, a bone-chilling chill swept away, the green sword was unsheathed, and a hundred miles of ice were frozen.

"Rampant"

Tu Lizun's expression was cold, he stepped on his feet, jumped into the air, condensed his left palm, and the black mist rolled like a wave.

The first move is like opening a mountain, and the ancient realm is shaking.

Under the power of the sky, the legend is as immobile as a mountain, the green sword is cold, the pole is excited, the void is condensed, and the wind and clouds are silent.

The sword clash, the most accurate sword in the world, broke through the black fog, and a sword dyed vermilion.

The sword intent entered the body, and Tu Lizun snorted in his mouth, and blood fell from the corners of his mouth.

"The sky is falling, the sky is falling"

Seeing the sword on the sword for the first time in his life, a touch of hideousness flashed on Tu Lizun's face, regardless of the sword that penetrated the palm, the momentum of the palm converged the evil yuan, and the momentum of falling into the sky was several times.

The second move is like falling from the sky, and a hundred miles have fallen.

The green sword was restrained, the legend let go of the hand holding the sword, and pointed at Ning Yuan, and the extreme intent of the sword swirled around his body, turning into an invisible sword, a sword broke the stump arm, and blood spilled all over the sky.

"Ugh"

The left arm was broken, the palm stopped, and it was too late for Tu Lizun to collect the recruitment, and the figure was still rapidly approaching the legend in front of him.

The third move, the country changes hands, the sword passes, and the wind stops.

In the eyes, the last scene reflected, on the palm of the broken arm, the green sword flew back into the hands of the legend, and the moment the two moves were converted, the green clothes dissipated, and the sword sealed the throat.

"No...... Possibly"

Before the eyes could be closed in disbelief, the next moment, the skull flew up, and blood gushed into the sky.

At the last glance, I saw the only one on the sword, whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, Tu Lizun had a mouth, but he couldn't say it anymore.

Gong, the streamer crossed, the green sword returned to the sheath, and the legend waved his hand to collect the sword, turned and left.

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