Under the collision of the sound of the flute and the flute, a trace of sadness flashed in Qing Feng's indifferent eyes, after fighting with Su Mingyue, his mood fluctuations were not stable, and he was easily affected by the environment.

For Su Mingyue, the sword-wielder who suddenly jumped out, Qing Feng had no reason to kill, in his heart, there was only one enemy for him, and that was the Hanhai Night Family.

"Zheng!~"

Su Mingyue had nine characters in one hand and a spiritual light sword in the other, and the whole person danced into a whirlwind, and the sword qi and sword light rolled directly towards the sky, the wind and clouds were changing, and the space was trembling.

Countless mournful screams were whispering, and the invisible wind was blasted open!

They have already been used by Su Mingyue, and they are not much more skilled than the one when they fought with Qingfeng!

The swords were crossed, the sound of metal resonating was endless, and the dazzling brilliance flashed from Su Mingyue's eyes, and he was full of energy and sang in the air.

"It's useless to be lovesick in a straight way, and it's crazy to be melancholy!"

The surging spiritual power swept directly towards the high heavens, and swept towards the gate of the Yin Tian Immortal Que.

The sword is shocking, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the brilliant energy fireworks carry the breath of rules in the air and explode wildly!

However, Xiao Yin is still demonic, and the sigh resumes.

Endless spirits of sorrow wander in this small space, as if wandering alone in a lifeless starry sky.

There is a dead silence in the fairy rhyme, as if the fire in the hearts of the eternal beings has been extinguished, and all living beings are silent!

"The illusion is vast, and once encountered, it will never be forgotten. Thousands of miles of long songs, Fu Yi smiled, and snapped his fingers. The candle shadow is in the sky, and it is gorgeous in an instant. ”

The sound of dead sighs quickly filled this world of smoke and rain, constantly impacting Su Mingyue's spiritual fire.

The spiritual energy lightsaber sword qi in Su Mingyue's hand continued to gather, and the seven-colored brilliance on the nine-character and fixed was also blooming surgingly, and the move of "disturbing and breaking the wind and clouds" was interpreted to the peak by Su Mingyue at this moment, and Ling Ran slashed towards nothingness.

"The vast earth is broken with a sword, where is the prosperity and singing! I don't know the sorrow, it is difficult to climb the building, it has never been old in the wilderness, the vicissitudes of the sea, except for the love entangled. Flying flowers and dreams tonight, don't ask how much is parting!"

"Boom!~~"

The earth-shattering sword aura soared into the sky, and the seven-colored sword light exploded directly in the air, and the wing emblem at the center of Su Mingyue's eyebrows also roared out with a sword roar, as if with a kind of immortal aura, it was the remnant of Xiao Mufeng's sword intent!

The sword qi and the sword mangs collided fiercely with sadness and the sigh of the sound of the flute.

In an instant, the endless light lit up, and the blazing light turned the blue sky into a stupid white, and the sun lost its color in the explosion.

A gorgeous sword flower bloomed in the air, and the sorrow of death swept towards everyone.

The sky was trembling, the spatial ripples were constantly swinging outward layer after layer, and everyone outside the Yin Tianxian Que was affected by the sadness in this sigh, and the past things buried in the bones were instantly excavated, and even Qingqin's emotions that had been cut off by himself actually showed a hint of recovery.

Qingqin immediately regained her clarity, looking at Su Mingyue's golden pupils full of murderous intent, "The prophecy of the fireworks is really true! When this matter is over, it must be killed, and the bureau cannot leave the slightest trouble!"

Under the infection of the strange sigh, Ling Hanmo's back also looked so haggard at this moment, he looked at the rain of flowers flying in the sky, and there was an indescribable loneliness and loneliness.

A person with a normal sexual orientation, if he is a perennial woman, must be a person with a story.

Qingfeng turned around and looked up at the sky, as if he saw his kind grandfather and the blue-robed man with a warm smile like jade, and the sadness that couldn't be dissolved seemed to be deeply imprinted in his heart, and the tears gradually blurred his sight, but he couldn't fall down.

At this moment, Ye Yuxuan was very strong, because he had his grandfather by his side.

For this strange sigh, the calmest is Ye Lan, after all, he once stood at the highest point of this world, and he has full resistance to this kind of negative emotional storm that is wireless close to the divine domain.

"Whew-"

The light was gone, but the wind became gentle at this moment, and the sword stunt was exhausted, Su Mingyue quietly held the sword and restrained her breath, and looked at the gate of the Yin Tianxian Que in front of her with a flat gaze.

Robes hunting, long mottled hair churning in the wind.

The huge pressure and murderous intent have dissipated, but Xiao Yin is still ethereal, like a fairy rhyme, but the void is full of dead silence.

The flowers and rain drifted away, as if someone was crying silently.

Above Su Mingyue's head, there were a few sorrowful voices in the long river that was going upstream, Su Mingyue looked up very calmly and then ignored it, he looked at the gate that was less than ten meters away from him.

A strong sense of crisis once again enveloped Su Mingyue's heart after the killing machine, and it lasted for a long time.

"Hey!~~"

The sigh sounded again, and the loneliness that could not be dissolved dispersed, and the sadness was distressing.

He was still reading, as if he had been a scholar drunk under the tasseled moon.

"Nian Yuexie hand in hand, the open bridge and the flute, like a dream, there are remnants. Beicheng farewell, looking back at the amber color of Sansheng. Xicheng Jue, reincarnated in a glass white. ”

Su Mingyue's bright eyes were filled with strange light, he put away the spiritual energy lightsaber that had exhausted the spiritual power, and the overlapping spiritual power Mingyue was re-transformed into three wheels, and the world of smoke and rain was shaking, quiet and peaceful.

This sigh no longer had a very violent energy fluctuation like before, but it made Su Mingyue have a very strong sense of déjà vu.

In Su Mingyue's invisible perspective, countless golden world lines had already wrapped him in it, like an abyss wave, as if they were about to wipe out his existence!

In Su Mingyue's senses, he seemed to have stepped through the reincarnation of thousands of lifetimes, and experienced the loneliness and loneliness of this Xiaoyin alone for many years.

But soon, an awe-inspiring momentum burst out from Su Mingyue's body, and the countless world lines that suddenly appeared were unexpectedly broken, and they were directly wiped out into nothingness by the inexplicable power.

Su Mingyue's expression suddenly became indifferent at this moment, and his eyes were no longer dark blue Death Demon Eyes, but turned into a pair of bright heterochromatic pupils!

The left eye is dark red, and the right eye is ice blue, as if it contains some supreme secret, and no one can erase it from this world.

Even if it's the will of the great universe, it can't!

A stubborn and firm voice suddenly sounded in Su Mingyue's heart.

"I'll find your ......"

A momentum of being born as a king suddenly emanated from Su Mingyue's body, and the emblem of the Eyebrow Seal Hall shone brightly.

"No matter what the Heavenly Dao chess game is, I will be dictatorial for eternity!"