Chapter 712: Lantian is warm and jade-smoking
The mutation that occurred in the Great Yan Holy Maiden made them unprepared. Obviously, this is the hand left by the old man earlier!
She once said that after she was held hostage, Sima Jian abandoned the army and captured, and the rat was probably the back hand left at that time.
However, no one has time to think about this now.
The place where Su Yang and the others disappeared suddenly exploded, and the few figures who rushed out did not look good......
And behind him, there is a place of primordial origin, where chaotic qi and Xuan Lei are mixed together, which can easily wear down a high-level powerhouse without regrets.
Look at the scene that appears in front of you. It was as if they had been blown through their feet by a bolt of lightning, their scalps tingling, and their muscles twitching......
"No!"
The Great Yan Holy Maiden's face was pale, and her body stiffened, and the word did not come out of her lips.
"Oh, it's late. ”
The old demon of Xishan smiled, feeling the murderous aura from the rear that could split the heavens and the earth. His right hand was inserted into Sima Jian's right chest from the back.
"Yuyan, I can't accompany you to Lantian to see the sea of flowers in Yulin......"
Sima Jian gripped the protruding sharp dead wood tightly with both hands, his eyelids curled up with difficulty, and his smile was very kind and satisfied......
"No, you said you were going to go with me. The Holy Maiden of Dayan cried out in her heart, and the tears poured out like a flood that burst the embankment.
In the land of a hundred miles of geese, he failed to defeat the Great Yan Holy Son, but he got the sincere promise of Lantian Yuyan.
Dayan Palace, the accidental encounter of the courtyard of leisure, connects people from two worlds.
Sima Jian took away the nephrite jade that was close to the holy woman of Dayan and the things she was allowed to marry. For this reason, the Holy Maiden of Dayan chased Sima Jian thousands of miles away, and the two became entangled day and night, and gradually fell in love.
Just a daughter of the Holy Land, and a disciple of the Great Kou. How can the two be together?
Finally, in the land of a hundred miles of geese, the two of them put everything behind, and all this is gone?
There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.
Sima Jian's body appeared one by one, like a dry cracked earth, and his chest cracked, like a collapsed land.
"Get out of here!"
Su Yang's eyes were red, and he opened up angrily, those eyes were so cold that people shivered, and the terrible howl turned into endless sword marks, frantically stabbing at the old demon and the mouse in the West Mountain!
The body of the old demon of Xishan stiffened slightly, flickering in the void, dodging a blood-colored sword light behind him!
"Khooth!"
The blood-colored sword light struck the chains behind the Great Yan Holy Maiden with a sonorous sound.
The Dayan Holy Maiden flew forward and hugged Sima Jian's fallen body.
"I really like to hear you tell me the story of Han Zhong and Ziyu, can you tell me about it again?" Sima Jian's body was full of cracks, and his chest was dry and collapsed.
He reached out and wanted to touch Lantian Yuyan's face, but before he could touch it, his arm was broken off like a clay sculpture.
The princess Ziyu fell in love with Han Zhong and wanted to marry him, but she didn't succeed, and in the end Ziyu died depressed. Han Chong returned from a study tour and went to her grave to mourn ......"
Lantian Yuyan hugged Sima Jian in his arms, his cheek pressed against him, sobbing. A deep voice slowly spat out of her mouth, and her heart stopped for a moment as she said this.
"Brother Sima. ”
Su Yang closed his eyes, but tears wet his cheeks. Sima Jian's physical body had already died, and the remaining soul vitality was also wiped out at this moment.
The ten magic pills in Su Yang's body were silent, they couldn't save him.
The flesh of the old demon of Xishan was born together with a dried elixir, and the moment it pierced Sima Jian's body, it sucked the essence in his body dry.
Han Zhong returned from a study tour and went to her grave to mourn. Purple jade appears in its original form. He gave Han Zhong a pearl and sang his favorite song to him. Han Zhong wanted to hug her, but Ziyu disappeared like light smoke......"
Lantian Yuyan is not a Dayan saint at the moment, she is just an ordinary woman. She hugged Sima Jian tightly and told him the story......
People listened to the story told by this woman, and they were also moved by this emotion. The surroundings are very quiet, and everyone in the dark bamboo is also quite emotional.
Su Yang got up, and under the cloudy sky, wisps of cold wind swept through Su Yang's body, but he didn't seem to feel it, only a chill.
He held a bloody sword in his hand.
His body was gradually dyed with a layer of blood, and this blood color became thicker and thicker.
Everyone looked at this color of blood and ink, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly, and gradually, Su Yang's body became more and more red, more and more red......
Red, the blood red dyed by the forests.
"Huh?"
The old demon of Xishan felt a little fear and took a step back unconsciously.
The cold wind blew, and Su Yang's clothes and his hair also turned bloody, as if he was running through a vat full of blood.
In addition to the red and cold murderous aura, at this time, from Su Yang's body, there was a terrifying murderous aura, which made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.
"It's too late!"
In the distant sky, the demons of the Demon Emperor Hall are coming, black clouds cover the sky, and the smoke and rain pavilions suppress one by one. Behind them are the Northern Heaven tribes that followed!
"Go! Kill him!"
The old ghost of Xishan came back to his senses and snorted coldly in midair. Some people in the dark bamboo paused, they didn't dare to disobey, the divine light was like the sea, and the law rushed up, killing Su Yang!
"Rumble ......"
The mountains shook, the earth cracked, and a domineering Jedi, a majestic momentum spread out.
Long Xiaochuan's eyes turned golden, just like his blonde hair, with a brilliant look. He hadn't raised his sword yet, but the roar of the long sword shattered the Tiandu Tower that enveloped them!
The body of the tower rumbled, and large pieces fell down, rushing towards Su Yang's dark bamboo people, and at this moment, they stopped.
Suddenly, their eyes were filled with blood-red light. Su Yang swung his sword and slashed everyone in front of him, his eyes stared at the old demon of Xishan, and a voice came out of his mouth:
"Old ghost of Xishan, you don't die today, I'll cut it off here!"
"Hehe, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life. The old demon of Xishan sneered, although Su Yang's state was terrifying, he was still only in the eightfold realm of no regrets.
He, a strong man close to a saint, suppressed to the point of no regrets, how could he be frightened by a junior.
"Absolutely, yes! It must be him!"
"Sun Immortal!"
Several disciples of the old demon of Xishan were shocked, and they were also the three of them, they couldn't believe it. The sword that Su Yang was holding in his hand was a thing of the Sun Immortal Body!
"Could it be that he killed the Sun Immortal?"
Yu Dao couldn't believe that Su Yang and the Sun Immortal Body were the same person, so he said so.
Su Yangling stepped away in a virtual step, this time, he didn't need to hide anything!
"The old decay has lived for so long, is it not in vain!"
The old demon of Xishan drank loudly, his arm was dead, and he nailed it to Su Yang. But Su Yang stabbed a sword and cut it all.
"Kill!"
Su Yang slashed out a few sword lights in a row, locking every direction in which the old demon of Xishan escaped. As for himself, his speed was faster than the sword light, Ling Xuan unfolded in steps, and Su Yang lifted his sword to the body of the old demon of Xishan......
(End of chapter)