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How many people still remember, why did this Jiutou River, which runs through 19 continents, get its name?

The originally noisy Kunwu peaks had fallen into silence at this moment.

"Smack. ”

The palm-sized black fish was lying in the basket like a salted fish, and there was no sound for a long time, so it turned over and looked at the person sitting at the bow of the boat.

His skin was almost transparent, and the hat on his head cast a shadow on him that covered half of his body.

Fu Chaosheng looked up at the sky.

At this moment, Kun believes that Kunwu at this moment, I am afraid that there are countless people who maintain the same posture as it, oh no, him.

Senro's vision, which appears closest to the dome.

The three-zhang ghost axe, the six-foot ancient sword, and the twelve crowns that were worn high above her head......

The ruler of the high does not have to lower her eyes to see everyone, all the ghosts are already crawling at her feet like ants.

The same eyebrows, the same eyes, the same contours.

The phantom body of this "old friend" may not be herself, but at least she has the same face as her.

Fu Chaosheng's gaze fell on the white bone throne, on the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine skeletons she stepped on, and on the miserable hellish darkness behind her......

"Yan Jun?"

There is a netherworld under the extreme domain, and since the chaotic war six hundred years ago, there are only eight Yama palaces and eight Yama monarchs.

What kind of "sorrow" does the current "sorrow" come from?

Originally, I just came here to borrow a vision, but I never thought that I would witness the scene in front of me.

Fu Chaosheng squinted slightly, thought about it, and remembered Zhang Tang, the court captain who was framed by him, lost his life, and was finally escorted into the palace of King Qin Guang.

This trip, is it an unexpected joy?

On the main peak, everyone couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Kunwu is the general existence of the leader of the righteous path, there are white clouds on it on weekdays, the golden light shines endlessly, and the sea of clouds square is the place where the sunrise is the earliest and the sunset is the latest.

Just because it's too high, too high.

Now, there are layers of clouds shrouded in this, and tens of thousands of evil spirits roar.

Even if the Holy Land of the Immortal Family is like a miserable hell right now.

The phantom body of the senior sister of Yashan turned out to be herself, standing high on the throne of white bones, as if she wanted to despise all beings!

Enter the door of non-causality, and go out with an illusory body.

But what is the origin of this phantom body?

Is it her past, her future?

Or is it her obsession, her inner demons?

Was it something she had seen, or was it made up out of thin air?

……

No one can give an affirmative answer.

Even the people of Fudao Mountain lost their words at this moment.

Standing high in front of the Great Hall of the Heavens, the real person who had always been calm and calm in front of the landslide, was even more difficult to restrain when he saw the woman's appearance on the throne of white bones, and his color changed slightly!

Ghostly, white bones everywhere.

The ghost axe in "her" right hand is the magic weapon that she has now, but the appearance is slightly different, and the sword in "her" left hand is ......

"A silver lining!"

Not far away, the Yashan disciples who had gathered together finally woke up from the shock at this moment.

Finally, someone had sharp eyes and completely noticed the sword in "her" left hand.

All the Yashan gates above the foundation building period have all entered the Yashan arsenal.

Who hasn't thought about that six-foot ancient sword that was sealed in an iceberg with the tip downward?

Even if it is rusty, no one can erase its power.

The red mark that runs from the tip of the sword to the blade of the sword is the origin of its name!

Now, this sword, a line of heaven in the cliff mountain, appeared in front of them unexpectedly.

Appear, see the hands of the phantom body!

It shouldn't be!

How many people, how many years!

A ray of heaven is only in the mountains, standing still.

Now it appears in the hands of the sorrowful phantom body like this?

"Cheating, Master Uncle must have cheated!"

Even those fellow disciples were in disbelief......

I can't live this day!

Only then did they learn that Qu Zhengfeng pulled out the Yashan Sword, and they were still unhappy in their hearts, where did they think that they would come to see sorrow in the blink of an eye?

"Calm down! Calm down!"

Shen Zhi was afraid that everyone would be hit by the same door, so he hurriedly shouted.

"It's just a phantom body! Don't get excited!"

“……”

Silence!

Phantom body?

It's even more terrifying to say that the phantom body is even more terrifying.

What is the origin of the phantom body?

Righteous monks, although they kill, do not fall into evil spirits.

Seeing this phantom body, it makes people feel cold and chilled, and they can't help but tremble!

Anything else is okay, if this phantom body has anything to do with the sorrow himself......

Just thinking about it, some people have begun to have numb scalps.

The several phantom bodies that were originally in a mess in the field also stopped, frightened by the power of this phantom body.

Zuoliu, who had lost consciousness, was released by the cliff of the three provinces, and the whole person fell like a stone from above the clouds.

Left stream, out.

Jiang Wenchao looked at her, and the three provinces retreated three feet, as if they were a little jealous;

As the playboy looked at her, the giant in the sky shook his huge head, revealing a little uneasiness;

Xiao Jin also looked at her, and the big watermelon flying in the sky blinked his eyes and opened his mouth, and he quickly spit out countless watermelon seeds towards the sorrow!

Dizzy!

At that moment, Xiao Jin almost felt the urge to hit his head to death!

Stupid watermelon is going to die by yourself, don't drag me down!

"See, see, see Senior Sister, it didn't mean it!"

“……”

Seeing Chou standing in place, Xiao Jin's frightened shouts passed through her ears, but did not leave any traces in her heart.

Others are looking at "her" in the sky, and she is also looking at herself in the sky.

A complete ghost axe, a glimmer of heaven in the palm of your hand.

That handful......

In the face of her call, the sword was indifferent.

A glimmer of heaven in the mountains.

No one else knows what this phantom has to do with her, only she knows......

When you step through that door, you can see the future.

A watermelon seed smashed over, and before it reached three feet in front of the phantom body, it seemed to have received some shock, and suddenly shattered into powder and dissipated without a trace.

The big watermelon missed a blow, and it was so frightened that he trembled and ran away without hesitation.

The "sorrow" on the throne only raised his eyes faintly.

Holding the ghost axe in his right hand, with a twist of his wrist, a black and white bead on the back of the ghost axe flashed a hundred and two rays of light.

As soon as the hand was released, the ghost axe suddenly flew out of his hand!

This axe has no axe shadow in the sky, no whistling wind, and no hideous evil ghosts.

Only......

Swift speed, black and white pale light!

A kind of frightening purity!

Back to basics, mediocre.

The big watermelon was already running for his life, and when he felt the seemingly calm but terrifying aura behind him, he was so frightened that he ripened twice out of thin air.

"Whew!"

It screamed strangely, and its life hung by a thread!

"Whoosh!"

One by one, the emerald green watermelon vines shot out from the top of the big watermelon's head, frantically winding around the cliff wall of the three provinces, pulling up the stone wall several feet high, and throwing it violently behind him, that is, in the direction of the ghost axe!

On the cliff and stone wall of the three provinces, hundreds of ancient characters sensed the danger, and countless blue-purple lights shot out indiscriminately, but they couldn't stop the big watermelon.

Jiang Wenchao's face was difficult to look at.

The cliffs and rocks of the three provinces are useful to people who have the source of fault and the root of guilt, but there is nothing they can do about this big watermelon essence that they don't know the origin.

The watermelon essence dragged the cliff of the three provinces as a shield, and the cliff of the three provinces had no power to resist!

"Bang!"

Almost at the moment when the Three Provinces Cliff was thrown out, the ghost axe of sorrow had already come to it.

The blade of the axe moved forward, and the moment it touched the surface of the stone wall of the Three Provinces Cliff, it had directly broken through the entire stone wall.

All of a sudden, the rubble flew in all directions.

Jiang Wenchao, out!

The axe is still forward.

smashed the cliff wall of the three provinces, just like piercing a piece of tender tofu, its speed was not affected at all, and it was still chasing the big watermelon!

The poor big watermelon finally lifted the stone wall and smashed the ghost axe, where did he think that there was no group to stop the other party at all?

A mountain-like figure running in front of the big watermelon.

Even the giants can't give birth to the heart of battle at this moment.

The moment it saw the melancholy phantom body, the deep fear in its heart was aroused, and it didn't dare to stay here for half a minute!

Escape!

Flee to death!

The giant moved his feet and ran fast.

The wide soles of his feet fell on the ground of the square, shaking everyone.

The big watermelon in the back was also running for its life, but when I saw the giant in front of me, the watermelon skin behind it had already made a crisp cracking sound.

It won't last long!

The two eyes on the big watermelon were suddenly blood-red.

Don't want to die.

They don't know that they are just phantoms, and they only have a certain amount of time, but even if they do, they will fight to the death in order to live even a moment longer!

The blood-red eyes were suddenly dyed with a hideous color, and the big watermelon opened its mouth, and a huge black slit was cracked from the middle of the body.

Its speed also suddenly accelerated at this moment.

A giant mouth, and then close!

Click!

The giant, who was still running, only felt that it was dark in front of him.

That big watermelon actually swallowed him in one bite!

Like a playboy......

Out.

Everyone just felt that this scene was full of violence and creepy.

The whole giant, which was three feet tall, disappeared in front of everyone's eyes at once, and was chewed by the big watermelon for a while, and then burped as if he was full.

"Hiccup. ”

After a sound, the watermelon, which was already several zhang in diameter, actually grew suddenly!

One zhang, two zhang, three zhang!

As if inhaling the giant's power, the watermelon turned into a mountain in the blink of an eye.

A tall monster!

A layer of emerald watermelons of different shades around the body has turned into indestructible armor at this time, and the sword is difficult to penetrate.

Xiao Jin below tilted his neck to look hard, only to feel sore.

This huge watermelon, grotesque mixed with horror, funny hidden horror, only makes people feel that a heart is held fiercely, and it will be pinched and exploded if you are not careful!

seems to feel that he has infinite power, and the big watermelon finally turns his body, facing the sorrow, and also facing the "phantom body" that is exactly the same as the sorrow!

The ghost axe flashed with black and white light alternately, and it was originally close behind the big watermelon.

At this moment, as soon as the big watermelon swallowed people and turned around, they wasted time to escape.

So, the ghost axe is in front of you in the blink of an eye!

The red and green light burst forth, blocking in front of him in an instant.

The big watermelon had spent all his strength trying to resist the fierce blow of the ghost axe.

……

It's just that the expected furious attack did not come.

The silent ghost axe, the peaceful light, turned out to be like a phantom, and disappeared directly when it hit the big watermelon.

It seems to have fallen apart.

It's like it passed directly through the body of a large watermelon.

The big watermelon couldn't help but try its best to lower its eyes to see, it didn't have any scars on its body, and the intact "armor" was not broken, it didn't hurt, it didn't itch, it didn't break its skin, it didn't bleed.

Extreme surprise.

Not only the big watermelon, but all the people who were still watching the battle were also stunned.

Only the Fudao mountain people and the real people of Hengxu have their pupils shrinking sharply!

What the two of them saw was not the big funny watermelon, but-

The figure still sitting on the throne of bones!

A sword in your left hand and an axe in your right!

The hideous ghost axe that had obviously swirled out of her hand just now reappeared in her hand as if it had never gone out before, and was quietly pressed on the armrest of the Throne of Bones with her slender palm!

When......

Going back?

Did he go back, or did he never fly out at all?

It's common for one person to be wrong, but with so many monks up and down, can they still be wrong together?

"She" seems to have never made a move, and it seems that she has been watching a play.

The calm and wise gaze passed through the void above this sea of clouds and fell on the body of the big watermelon.

At that moment, there was no sound in the world, but in everyone's ears, there was a strange sound of contraction, like the bursting of bones.

The big watermelon froze in place, and just wanted to look up to the sky and smile for his "survival", but with a big mouth, he couldn't move anymore.

A black light lit up from the body of the big watermelon, flashed and quickly extinguished.

A white light, in a flash, immediately appeared again, enveloping the entire watermelon.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

It's the sound of the heart beating.

After three hits, it shrinks dramatically!

It was originally as huge as a mountain, but in an instant it was as small as floating dust!

Many monks, with the naked eye, could not see anything in the field at this moment.

The contraction of terror has accumulated a huge amount of energy.

How can a tiny body like floating dust withstand it?

At the moment when everyone didn't react, this "watermelon", which had become small into dust, exploded!

Self-destructing?

Of course not!

Under the eyes of the real person, there was already a flash of wisdom.

Is that......

The power of the near rules!

Although he was limited by the existence of the phantom body, and limited by the monk's original state of mind and cultivation, he could not show his full power, but the tip of the iceberg was enough to make people shocked!

A monk who comprehends the rules does not necessarily become an immortal.

But if you don't understand the rules, you must not become an immortal!

The ghost axe is black and white, communicating the two worlds of yin and yang.

The two beads inlaid on the back of the devil's axe represent the two opposite sides of all things in the world!

It is the strongest to the weak, the closest to the close, the most righteous to the evil......

Also, the smallest of the smallest!

Dust so small that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye is almost equivalent to nothingness.

So at that moment, as if out of nothing, the emerald melon skin exploded from a piece of "nothing", like countless broken jade, and the red melon pulp splashed bright red blood, like a red glow.

In a vulgar floating shadow, the essence power condensed to the extreme exploded!

"Boom!"

Xiao Jin, who was standing close, bore the brunt and was directly swept out.

The six non-causal doors standing on the square were uprooted and shattered!

The monks who were already far away around the square also felt like they had been punched in the chest. Although he was not injured and vomited blood, he was also churning with blood and almost couldn't control the magic weapon that was vacated under his feet.

They're staggering and staggering, and they're about to fall headlong from high school!

Fortunately, on the ground of Yunhai Square, a piece of white light was scattered in time, intertwined, bringing together the chaotic air current, and everyone could stabilize their figures.

As a result, the horror that had not had time to rise all hit my heart.

In the wind, the female cultivator on the Throne of Bones didn't move.

Even, even the awe-inspiring expression on her face was like a carving, without any change.

But it was the dream-like axe just now......

Destroy the wither!

Kill three opponents in one go!

And they ......

There is no resistance, and there is not even the heart to resist.

It seems that in this heaven and earth, no one can stop her axe!

With this phantom body, there is only one step away from becoming the "one person" who finally ascends to the one-person stage.

And this final step has quietly appeared.

At the last moment when the giant gate was shattered, in the huge gate in the southeast, the dark red figure finally stepped out and took a catastrophe.

Xiahou Yu opened his dark red eyes, and saw the mess under his eyes, and he also saw-

Two of them are worried!

One stands quietly on the square with a light cloud and a light breeze, and the other is majestic and supreme sitting on a throne.

At that moment, Xiahou Yu's eyes flickered a little bit of struggle.

A void, like fate, slowly condensed in the void behind him......

Huge golden wings, each one shining with dazzling light.

With a crackle, blue lightning passed through it, not only did it not hurt the wings, but it removed the impurities on it, making its glittering golden light look more natural and bright.

The wings stretched out are several feet long, and ......

These are the wings that everyone had seen in the empty sea not long ago.

Dijiang, Wind and Thunder Wings!

A confused figure gradually became clear.

The moon-white robe was blown by the wind, as if it wanted to merge with the sky, and it seemed to be transformed into this gust of wind, traveling all over the rivers and mountains.

The eyebrows and eyes are soft, and there is a stretching beauty.

Is that......

On this sea of clouds square, the third one is worried!

Everyone gasped in unison.

The heart that had been pinched in someone's hand for a long time was pinched and exploded at this moment!

Lose your marbles!

Sealing the Demon Sword Sect, the soldier master Xiahou ......

His phantom body turned out to be the opponent who tried to fight him to the death in the last time - Yashan was worried!