Chapter 263: The Great Array Collapses
"Now, who else can stop me!" The thousand-year-old wraith smirked, and its incomparably thick fist was already raised high, and with all its strength, it smashed towards the blood-colored sword monument. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
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The hideous cracks instantly crawled all over the entire sword monument, and the miasma suppressed under the altar suddenly became even more surging.
The whole altar was crumbling, and the miasma that could destroy everything seemed to be about to erupt and escape to the outside world.
"Hahaha! I want the whole world to be destroyed!" The eyes of the thousand-year-old resentful spirit flashed with excitement, his existence is to destroy everything, to destroy happiness and beauty.
"It's over, it's all over. The old blind man looked depressed, and sat directly on the ground, as if all the strength of his body had been drained.
All the efforts of this time have been in vain.
The altar was destroyed, the Great Array collapsed, and the Xuanling Continent was about to face the apocalyptic catastrophe of thousands of years ago.
And this time, there is no longer a strong person like a poor sword saint.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a thicker golden light pierced directly from the back of the thousand-year-old ghost, directly blasting its chest to pieces, shining with golden light, and the body of the thousand-year-old spirit directly rose with cyan smoke and rose up.
It turned out that under the blood-colored sword stele, there was still a final magic circle, once someone attacked the sword stele, it would urge the magic circle and send out a thunderous blow to destroy the invaders attacking the sword stele.
"Ahh
Under the golden light of the Xuanmen Sect, the thousand-year-old resentful spirit suddenly let out a heart-rending scream. His body was constantly worn out by the golden light, gradually blurred, and gradually disappeared.
At the same time, Jiang Yunfan, who was one with the thousand-year-old resentful spirit, his body became more and more transparent.
As soon as the thousand-year-old spirit dies, he will disappear with it.
However, there was a sense of relief on his face.
For him, living is eternal torment, and death is liberation.
Even if it is, the soul is destroyed!
"Hahaha...... What can I do if I'm dead?" the thousand-year-old spirit still grinned wildly, "The Four Spirits Demon Sealing Demon Blood Array has been broken, and the Misty Spring Eye will soon break through the seal, and soon, everyone will give me a burial, hahaha......"
In the surge of golden light, the thousand-year-old resentful spirit was wiped out little by little, and Jiang Yunfan's body finally disappeared.
The Yin and Yang Liangyi Sword lost its sword soul, and fell to the ground with a "clang", and it had become dull and lackluster, and its spirituality was completely devoid.
Perhaps, this will be a sword that sharpens iron like clay, but Han Xiao did not pick it up, perhaps, it is more suitable to be buried here.
Han Xiao looked back at Ye Xuan and Qiu Wanyun, compared to Jiang Yunfan, he was very lucky.
"What now?" Zhang Ruoxu hugged Xue Muyun who was shrinking in his arms, with great panic in his voice.
On that altar, the speed at which the miasma rushed out had become faster and faster, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi above had faintly shown a trend of decline.
The seal seems to be about to be broken at any moment!
Thundered!
The surrounding peaks, as if affected by the collapse of the altar, also began to rumble and shake.
Han Xiao looked up and looked around, those peaks with strange shapes and shapes of ten thousand beasts were actually carried again.
At the same time, in the high heavenly dome, a golden light barrier actually appeared, and the peaks of ten thousand beasts were connected, and they were actually going to seal everything in the great array.
Han Xiao's eyelids jumped, when the Poor Sword Saint laid out a large array, since he had left a back hand under the blood-colored sword stele, he obviously had already thought of the possibility that the sword stele would be destroyed.
And now, the peaks of ten thousand beasts are connected, and a shocking light curtain has formed in the sky, obviously, this light curtain is the second seal left by a poor sword saint!
In this way, they don't actually need to follow up at all, because, a poor sword saint, has already had a backhand!
Suddenly, Han Xiao felt a sense of remorse in his heart, especially when he also brought Ye Xuan and Qiu Wanyun in.
"I can't stay here any longer!" The old blind man obviously thought of it with Han Xiao as well, if that light curtain was the second seal left by a poor sword saint, they didn't need to care about any seals at all.
And once the altar is broken and the miasma inside erupts, then this platform will be enveloped by the billowing miasma in an instant.
These people, even the strongest old blind people, will definitely turn into a pile of white bones in less than ten breaths of time.
Even bones may not be left behind.
"Get out of here!" The old blind man waved the spirit banner in his hand and wanted to return the way he came, but found that the path they had entered had been completely blocked, and it was surrounded by tall mountain peaks.
Moreover, these mountain peaks are still slowly moving closer to this platform, and the whole platform is like the bottom of the well, and the wellhead above is getting smaller and smaller!
"Are we going to be blocked here?" Xu Shaoqing was so frightened that his face was like earth, and he hurriedly found out the Tu Dun Talisman, wanting to use the Dao Technique of Tu Dun to "walk" out of the mountain directly, but unfortunately, he was still too naïve.
These mountains were all covered by the light curtain of the Great Array, and they couldn't leave with the Dao Technique of Earth Escape.
"It's over, it's over, it's really dead this time. Xu Shaoqing said with a sad face: "Fat man, I'm still a virgin!"
The old blind man took a deep breath, but a hint of relief flashed on his face, "It's better to kill only a few of us than to burst out of the miasma and let the lives be ruined." ”
"Well, that's good. Zhang Ruoxu also nodded, "As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, sacrifice my life for the common people, shed blood for the elimination of demons, and have no regrets!"
"It's just ......" Zhang Ruoxu looked down at Xue Muyun in his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "It's just that Xiaoyun ...... you"
"Brother Zhang, what's not involved. Xue Muyun pouted, "I'...... Family...... No one will regret it. ”
"Childe (Han Xiao)!" Ye Xuan and Qiu Wanyun both subconsciously pinched Han Xiao's palm, one left and one right, leaning into Han Xiao's arms, their eyes staring at Han Xiao affectionately.
If you must die, you will undoubtedly be happy to die in the arms of your beloved.
"I'll rub it, when is this, you still show affection and abuse the fat master me!" Xu Shaoqing stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and said with a painful face: "I'd better die far away!"
Han Xiao glanced back at the second daughter gently and gently, with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, none of us will die." ”
"Brother Han, don't brag about it!" Xu Shaoqing said with a bitter face: "Fat man, I finally mustered up the courage to die, don't give me hope and disappoint me." ”
"Huh. Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, "What if I say that I have a way to keep the miasma from exploding?"
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