The cracks in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, and the light that falls from the cracks is getting richer and thicker, like substance, and the huge coercion is overwhelming, from the highest place in the sky, falling into the world.

In front of the Yinghua Palace, Wei Mocheng was in the bamboo forest, and the bamboo forest that was not bent around was pressed down, making a sound of breaking, like a lit firecracker, Wei Mocheng's feet sank into the ground, his face was pale, and there were faint blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

The double dragon array of Tai'an City is the essence of luck in the world, there are twenty-four dragon veins in the world in Kyushu, and Tai'an City occupies two, which can be described as unique, and there are two full Jiazi old Wei Mocheng sitting in the town, far better than other formations in the world, whether it is the sword formation under the Hun wolf Juxu Mountain, or the Haoran Book Array of the Sage Academy, or the sword array of Jiankang City, the purple forest array of Luoyang City in Western Chu, and the Shuanglong Array of Tai'an City, it is still slightly inferior. However, today's Double Dragon Array was angry with the immortals who fell from the sky, and it seemed a little overstretched, and they struggled to resist.

At the same time, someone entered the city, his steps were gentle, and every time he took a step forward, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and finally he soared into the sky, faintly covering all the light around him, and the broken sword beside Li Yuanhao roared softly, swished, and shot out, drawing a huge air ripple in the air and falling into the hands of the comer.

The broken sword starts, the momentum of the people who come changes again, the strong breath shoots in all directions, as if standing between the heaven and the earth in general, unmatched, overlooking the world, looking up at the huge pillar of light falling from the sky in the sky, the sword in his hand is lightly raised, from left to right, a slash, the seemingly indestructible, inviolable pillar of light, cracked in response to the sound, shattered into pieces of light one after another, fell to the ground, like melting snowflakes, gradually disappeared, disappeared with the wind, the whole palace was filled with the brilliance of the sky, it was beautiful.

Xuan'er, who was hiding in Yu Qing's residence, came out of the house out of curiosity, picked up a fragment of light, and touched it softly, like a feather, and before she had time to take a closer look, the fragment of light disappeared without a trace.

Wei Mocheng nodded lightly, and shook his head lightly: "Take three steps in a row, and walk towards the supreme realm of no one who has ever been seen before or after you, now you Huang Chunfeng is the first in the world, but is the price a little too great?"

There was no movement in the huge gap in the sky, and there was no solemn sound of harsh scolding from the fairy world, but the gap slowly closed, gradually disappeared, and finally returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened. Tai'an City has no wind and no snow, quiet and abnormal, the moon is in the sky, the sky is full of stars, and a quiet starry sky suddenly comes into view, making everything seem so unreal.

At the moment when the broken sword shot out, Li Yuanhao knew the identity of the person who came, this saber is Huang Chunfeng's saber, and only Huang Chunfeng can take it back inadvertently, this broken sword was broken by a heavenly person above the nine grades, causing Huang Chunfeng's mood to be damaged, in the flower room under the Cining Palace, draw the ground as a prison to fill the regrets in her heart, she also knows that Huang Chunfeng's surname is Huang, and her grandmother is also surnamed Huang, and Huang Chunfeng, the head of the three unique generations of the previous generation, is the brother of her grandmother, which is a secret that many people do not know。

After Huang Chunfeng cut off the pillar of light with a sword, he stepped into Cining Palace, and in the light, he looked at the Empress Dowager on the sickbed, and smiled slightly: "Miss Huang, long time no see!"

The tone was soft, with curiosity.

The wrinkled Empress Dowager suddenly showed a shy expression, and she could vaguely see her demeanor when she was young: "Brother Huang, you are here." ”

"That's not right!" Li Yuanhao looked at the situation between the two, and faintly felt that something was not right, although they were both surnamed Huang, but the two were definitely not brothers and sisters, but like lovers who were happy with each other, whether it was because of the fate of wiping the family, or a misunderstanding, suddenly, Li Yuanhao's head thought of the matter of the master of the Shenji Pavilion, it turned out that it was not only the emotional entanglement of the two at that time, but the entanglement of the three people, as for why it became today's scene, it should be a story of ups and downs, she wanted to ask。

"Girl, shut your mouth, don't ask about things from a long time ago, and whoever cares about it is a fool. Huang Chunfeng smiled indifferently, sitting in front of the sickbed, the broken sword was thrown aside by him at will, he cared about the things of his life, and now he doesn't care at all, chasing the things of his life, now it seems that it is the least worth mentioning.

The Huang girl of the year, the current Empress Dowager of the Great Wei Kingdom looked at the side face of the head of the three uniques, like the scene when the two first met, in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, in the dense water vapor, across the bay of turquoise lake, the four eyes were facing each other, one bowed his head shyly, the other smiled slightly, and a sword provoked half of the green water of the lake, which attracted the onlookers on the shore, and exclaimed one after another, he came by the waves, so unexpected, so unpopular.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" The Empress Dowager couldn't help coughing, coughing out no longer red, but pitch black, as if she wanted to, the last spirit of the spirit was also withdrawn from her body.

Seeing Huang Chunfeng and hearing his voice, the Queen Mother smiled with relief, her eyes looked at Huang Chunfeng, there was affection, she grabbed Huang Chunfeng's hand, two pairs of hands full of wind and frost, and held them together for the first time, and this grip was more than forty years late: "I'm sorry, Brother Huang, I have bound you with the so-called brother and sister affection for so many years, and my little sister feels guilty, if there is an afterlife, Brother Huang, my little sister will live up to you." Before dying, Xiaomei had one last request, and Xiaomei wanted to ...... Push up the daisies. ”

"It's all right, everything is with me. Huang Chunfeng spoke, the calm on his face covering the turbulent waves in his heart.

With Brother Huang's words, the little sister was relieved. He promised her, and never broke his promise: "Yuan Hao, Xiuce, grandma has hated for half her life, don't be like this in the future, discuss with each other about anything and support each other." ”

After saying a word, the old ancestor of the Empress Dowager, who had suppressed the Northern Wei court for more than 15 years, passed away with a smile.

Li Yuanhao was grief-stricken, he threw himself on the sickbed all of a sudden, grabbed the hands of the old ancestor, and squeezed out of his throat with a "grandma", Li Xiuce slowly closed his eyes, tears crossed his face, and cried silently. Chu Renfeng, who had just entered Cining Palace, was moody and angry, burst into tears and sat down on the ground.

"That's it, that's it!" Huang Chunfeng suddenly beckoned, and the broken sword started: "What you missed, what you regret, it's all over today." Girl, aren't you curious about who broke the old man's sword? The old man told you that he was a heavenly man, not a heavenly man above the ninth grade, but a real heavenly man. ”