The night was getting darker and darker, and the whole world was like an endless black curtain.

It's a good time to get some sleep.

The blue light flashed in the night sky from time to time, like fireworks, and people seemed to forget the power that annihilated everything.

in the sky.

The blue light suddenly magnified, spreading out in all directions like a stormy wave, and in the light and shadow, the huge body of the second breath also looked extremely small.

"Blue Storm!" Gao Tingyu on the side exclaimed, his face showing infinite yearning.

The group of disciples in the distance were already cheering, and the sound of joy reached Yun Qianman's ears, making her feel a little inexplicable.

Is this "Blue Storm" worth their excitement?

Zhong Rumin, who has always been calm, also let out a long breath, and said for a long time: "It turns out that this 'six-stage style' really has a six-stage ......."

"Blue Storm" is the biggest killer move of the "Six-stage Style" that Gao Haichuan learned, and it is the sixth form of the "Six-Stage Style".

These six sections of sword qi are all drawn out by the first type "Qingguang Sword Shadow", and then sublimated by the second type "Seven Swords to the Sea", progressing layer by layer, one style is stronger than the other, and one style is more difficult than the other. But after the second pose, if you want to play the third pose, it is not only about personal ability, but also about luck. This principle is the same as alchemy, even if it is the same pill master, the same furnace ding, and the same medicinal materials, the pills refined are also good and bad, and there is no guarantee that all the pills are perfect.

Luck, it's all about luck. If you want to draw out the third type of sword qi, you have to have some luck. Because only by pushing the second type "Seven Swords to the Sea" to the peak and doing it perfectly, and the spiritual power in the body is stacked wave after wave, can the bottleneck break through the bottleneck and send out the third type of sword qi. But the latter forms are even more difficult. In normal times, this "six-stage style" can reach the fourth type of "Tianjiao Chop", even if it is stepping on a dog. luck, to the fifth type of "confluence of a hundred rivers" ancestral tomb has been green smoke, "green storm" is unseen.

In this way, the probability of the "Blue Storm" appearing is much lower than that of her chasing wind.

Listening to the cheers of those disciples from afar, she frowned, could she be the only one who could see that Gao Haichuan was about to lose?

I saw that the blue light in the sky was like a whirlwind and a remnant cloud drowned the second breath, the howling sound was like thunder, and the sky trembled, which was already the peak power of foundation building.

But Yun Qianman was keenly aware that a dark aura was gradually condensing.

A dark breath that makes people breathe.

Qingguang suddenly retreated from the blockbuster.

I saw a black shadow suddenly rise behind the second breath, and in an instant, the black shadow had already jumped to a height of ten zhang and turned into a human form. A ghost king lance in his hand flickered with black light, and that dark aura came from it. This is the essence of Shadow Devouring. The Shadow Devourer clan is neither a demon nor a ghost, it was originally a human race on the edge of the demon world, and its people have fused with the shadow spirit since childhood, coexisted and grew together, complemented each other, and then went to extinction together. The ontology has never appeared, only at the moment of life and death, and the ontology is transformed into a ghost.

The ghost king's lance broke through the blue light, and the blue light in the sky was like a cut light veil in an instant, scattering in all directions.

"Daddy!"

Gao Tingyu saw that his father was in danger, stood up in shock, and fell to the ground again.

Gao Haichuan suddenly turned into a green rainbow and fled to the ground, which made Yun Qianman shocked, he didn't expect that he would rush over the wall and come at them!

He doesn't care about their lives, but his daughter is also here, so is he going to bring his daughter to the funeral when he is dying?

The ghost king's lance came in an instant, and the black pressure was overwhelming, making people feel that this was not a magic weapon, but the dark night sky collapsed.

Rumble!

The loud noise came from the distant underground, and the land began to shake violently, as if a beast was about to burst out of the ground, to tear the earth apart, to split the night. When Yun Qianman was shaken away a hundred meters away, the loud noise under the soil still came endlessly, layer upon layer, and the violent shock could not be calmed down for a long time. And above the surface, black smoke fills the air, making this world shrouded like a ghost domain.

……

When a burst of crying came to his ears, Yun Qianman realized that after the sky fell apart, he didn't die.

Through the dissipating black smoke, a man was lying on the ground in the distance.

It's a man crying.

This scene is familiar, and the silly boy cried miserably when she first met the stone.

When the black smoke completely dissipated, she saw that the person who was crying turned out to be Yin Wenjian.

No matter how you look at it, this man is heartless, and he even cries? It's not a broken arm or a broken leg, you really have to go over and take a look.

Alas, can't get up.

It hurts.

Turning her head around with difficulty, fortunately, the shadows of Gao Haichuan and Zhong Rumin were gone, and she chose to close her eyes and sleep first.

The sky had already dawned after this awakening, and Yin Wenjian's cry had turned into intermittent sobbing, still stimulating her eardrums in her ears.

She finally got up and walked over. However, Yin Wenjian did not have the broken arm and leg as he imagined, and the reason why he cried was because Zhong Rumin's body was lying on the ground. Seeing that this hateful woman died, Yun Qianman couldn't say how happy he was in his heart, but if he wanted to say that he was sad, he didn't have it. In this way, she looked at the whole scorched earth with joy or sorrow, and saw no one else, that Gao Haichuan was estimated to be so dead that there was not even a scum left, just like his younger brother.

And that Gao Tingyu, the family should be together in the Netherworld.

"I'm leaving......" she said to Yin Wenjian, she wanted to add "there will be a period later" or something, but after thinking about it, forget it.

"Where are you going?" Yin Wenjian finally stood up and wiped his snot and tears.

"Qingxia Mountain."

"Oh."

After a few steps, she looked back and saw that he was still standing there stupidly.

He suddenly asked, "I think about it, I'm also going to Qingxia Mountain, can you wait for me?" ”

"What are you doing there?"

"Gao Haichuan, an old slut, will definitely not return to Qingxia Mountain, I have to avoid him, the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late."

Seeing that he was indignant, she was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "What are you talking about, Gao Haichuan...... Not dead? ”

Yin Wenjian gritted his teeth and said: "The old slut used my junior sister as a shield, and the junior sister ......."

Seeing that he was about to cry again, Yun Qianman shouted: "What are you crying about, tell me if Gao Haichuan is dead or not?" ”

"I saw him leave with Gao Tingyu, can he still have a fake?"

Unexpectedly, Gao Haichuan's father and daughter left safely, and Yun Qianman secretly clenched his fists.

One day, she will also stab the father and daughter.

The sky was brighter than before, half white as fat, half as dark as darkness.

Last night's earth-shattering battle seemed to have become a thing of the past at dawn, and the prosperity was gone, and no one will remember it.

Who will remember?

People die every day in this world, just like leaves fall every day in the woods in autumn.

It's just the difference between more dead and less, but it's just the difference between who dies and who lives.

In a forest, Yun Qianman walked ahead and looked back at the Yin Wen Sword behind him, which was three hundred meters away.

Yin Wenjian was sweating hotly, but he had to go with Zhong Rumin on his back, saying that he wanted to find her a feng shui treasure land surrounded by mountains and rivers.

When he caught up and saw her leisurely appearance, Yin Wenjian asked, "Miss Yun, can you help me carry it?" ”

"Nope."

"You see that my cultivation has been sealed, and my physical strength can't keep up, if I keep carrying it, I'm afraid it will waste a lot of time."

"If you say no, you can't."

"Okay, I know you hate my junior sister, can you rest for half an hour?"

Seeing that he was pitiful and asked for her opinion, Yun Qianman reluctantly agreed. She looked at the sky in the south from afar, and went on like this, I really didn't know that the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue could only walk to Qingxia Mountain, no way, there was a burden on the stall, take it, it would be annoying to look at it, throw him off, and worry that he would be clicked by some jackal, tiger and leopard. Alas, what a frustration.

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