The wind is howling, the cold is invading, and Yang Xiao is falling.

There were paw prints on the cliff, which were so large that the size of a single imprint was the size of a thousand-foot dragon, and it was hard to imagine what kind of creature had left behind.

There is a shocking aura on it, and time can't be erased, looking at the paw prints, it seems that there is a dragon clawing at him in a trance.

The dragon's claws covered the sky and the sun, encompassing the sky, and a wisp of dragon power collapsed for eternity, and Yang Xiao seemed to have become a drowning person, unable to resist.

Rumble!

The thirty-six pins of Qinglian shone brightly, waking him up from the terrifying scene.

Looking down, I haven't reached the bottom of the cliff yet, and I can't see the bottom of the cliff, the cliff seems to have no bottom, and once I jump, there is only an eternal fall.

Even if it is the legendary Nine Shadows, there is an end.

The clear light around his body began to sway, and the power of the thirty-six rank green lotus was slowly drying up, at this time, he had been falling for three days and three nights, and there was no end to the abyss, which made Yang Xiao fearful.

Suddenly, a blue light illuminated his eyes, as if they were lights in the dark night, making people feel warm and alive.

Yang Xiao's spirit was shocked, the swaying Buddha light stabilized, he stretched out his right hand, and the endless Buddha light condensed into a heavenly sword, slashing towards the darkness, like the first axe light to open the sky, the darkness retreated, and the world appeared.

The thing at the bottom became clear, it was a blue dragon, it was around a planet, looking upwards.

And the previous blue light was emitted by one of his dragon eyes, and the other dragon eye was pierced by a sharp object, and the pale blue dragon blood flowed down, as if it was a chaotic liquid, which was terrifying.

Its breath crushed the ancient and modern, and one look was enough to make the god die violently, but unfortunately, it died, and there were thousands of wounds left on the dragon's body, the most fatal of which was the penetrating wound of the right eye, which almost pierced the entire brain, and it was difficult to live.

Boom!

Finally, Yang Xiao landed on the planet, which is a barren planet with no signs of life in sight.

He was facing the dragon's head, a man and a dragon were tens of thousands of meters away, and between the two of them, two people sat cross-legged.

One of them is the old man who jumped down, the plain white robe wrapped around the remnant body, here, is a place where time cannot enter, the old man's Shou Yuan has long reached the limit, but he survives the world with the power of time in the valley, but unfortunately when he comes here, his state is beaten back to his original shape, and the old man who has exhausted Shou Yuan has only one body left, lifelike, but no soul.

And the other person is the martial artist, sitting cross-legged under the dragon's head, exuding a miniature vitality, the martial artist became a god late, even if he entered the Haikuo Tianshan Mountain for more than 40 years, there are still tens of thousands of years of life.

It's just that Long Wei is huge, this is a remnant of a suspected black-haired master, even if he is dead for eternity, the coercion left behind can still suppress the gods and wear out the mana and soul.

The martial artist is like an old man with a candle in the wind, he should be at the peak of his life, his hair is gray, and he has entered his old age.

But he sat there cross-legged, just looking at his back, but it was incomparably majestic, as if he were the most glorious giant in heaven and earth, standing up to the sky and the earth, overlooking all beings.

"Little baby, I see a familiar breath in you, can you tell me your name. The martial artist opened his mouth with his back to Yang Xiao, his voice was weak, but it revealed a domineering spirit.

"Yang Xiao visited the patriarch. Yang Xiao bowed, this old man came in for his grandfather, worthy of respect and worship.

"Sure enough, it's his child, how are Yang Zhan all these years? How are your parents?" The martial artist was like a kind elder, asking about the situation of the descendants.

"Grandpa went to the Starry Sky Ancient Road a few years ago, and as for my parents, I never saw them, and I heard that they are dead. Yang Xiao sighed with emotion and scolded himself for being unfilial, once he thought about going to worship his parents, but a series of things were delayed.

Although he is not the original owner of this body, his parents are the parents of this body, and they should be worshipped.

"How can this be, I remember that before leaving, your parents were fine, and that day, they also made a table of wine and food, and asked me to name you. The martial artist's voice was trembling, he had no children in his life, Yang Zhan was his own son, and Yang Zhan's descendants were his descendants.

What's more, Yang Xiao's parents grew up with his own eyes, and the white-haired people send the black-haired people, and there are a few people in the world who can afford it.

Even though he has seen life and death all his life, and even ended the lives of many demons with his own hands, he still can't bear it if it really falls on him.

At this moment, he seemed to be no longer the martial artist who was proud of the past and the present and pushed all beings sideways, but just an old man who had lost his child.

There were no tears in his eyes, because he had long since lost the feeling of crying, but the vicissitudes of life were rapidly turning red, and the endless killing intent rushed into the sky, extinguishing the day and changing the black sky.

"Who was it? Who killed them?"

The martial artist was roaring, his old body exuded a shocking momentum, the Dao Void crack spread, the whole world was trembling, and even the planet was shattering.

Suddenly, Canglong moved, his eyes looked down, and the figure of the martial artist was reflected in the depths of his eyes.

Burst!

All the momentum dissipated in an instant, the mutation disappeared, and the martial artist spat out a mouthful of blood and splashed it to the ground.

Yang Xiao's scalp was numb, what is this? Canglong shouldn't be dead? How can he still move?

The next moment, he understood that Canglong had no signs of resurrection, and the reason why he moved was because of the instinct of his body, even if he died, no one was allowed to be presumptuous in the land after his death.

The horror is incomparable, it is hard to imagine what level Canglong reached during his lifetime, and in the endless years after his death, he actually injured the martial artist with the instinct of his body alone.

If it is resurrected, I am afraid that there is no opponent in heaven and earth, even if it is a long river of time, you can go to play.

"Patriarch. ”

Yang Xiao was about to step forward to help the martial artist, but found that his body couldn't move, his legs couldn't walk, and there was a terrifying force around him that restrained him.

"Hey!"

The martial master sighed, looked directly at Canglong, and said: "You shouldn't come here, once you enter this place, you will never be able to go out again, I am here, I have worn away the residual power of Canglong for forty years, and I have not moved a single step." ”

Yang Xiao was shocked, could it be that he would spend the rest of his life here, no, there were still a lot of things to deal with outside, he hadn't gone back to worship his parents, Aunt Lu, Jun Yao was still waiting for him, the golden finch had not been resurrected, everything, he was not allowed to die here.

He lowered his head and thought, what could be done to break the situation, and after thinking about it, he took out the seven-winged phoenix feather, and the dragon was suspected to be an existence of the cicada ancestor.

And before the seven-winged phoenix feather was damaged, it was a magic weapon of the same level as heaven and earth, which might be able to break the current situation and bring him back to the world.

"Origin Artifact. ”

The martial artist exclaimed, he recognized the seven-winged phoenix feather, he had been across the galaxy, in his eyes, there were almost no secrets in the world, and he naturally knew the existence of the origin artifact.

"Where did you get this?"

The martial artist's voice was trembling, he had never used a weapon in his life, but it didn't mean that he didn't like it, it was just that his strength was too high, and ordinary magic weapons couldn't withstand his strength at all.

"Blood Cave, a golden-blooded phoenix gave it to me before he died. Yang Xiao said.

"I see, I didn't think there was such a divine object in the blood cave, I knew it was like this, I should have explored it carefully back then, and I shouldn't have gone so quickly. The martial artist sighed.

Back then, he also broke through the blood cave, and Moko's immeasurable supreme Dharma body was also completed in the blood cave, but unfortunately, he was concerned about the blood of his disciples, so he left in a hurry, missing many opportunities.

"Ancestor, be careful, I'll try to see if I can break through the surrounding power. Yang Xiao reminded.

This was the first time he had used the Seven-Winged Phoenix Feather, and it was difficult to control the power in it.

The vast mana flowed into the Seven-Winged Phoenix Feather, Yang Xiao's eyes widened suddenly, his spiritual sea quickly dried up, and a suction force came from the Seven-winged Phoenix Feather, sticking to his palm and absorbing his mana.

If he continues like this, I'm afraid he will be sucked into a dry corpse.

"I'll go. ”

Yang Xiao was resisting, wanting to take back control of the mana, who knew that the Seven-Winged Phoenix Ling was so terrifying, and even he was a little suspicious, this was the weirdness of the Golden Blood Phoenix, which was to kill him.

Rumble!

The colorful glow shone on the heavens and the earth, turning into a beam of light and brushing towards the dragon.

Roar!

The attack of the seven-winged phoenix feather touched the dragon, and the dragon corpse actually let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

With a bang, the planet instantly turned into fragments, and the powerful mana turned into a storm.

At this moment, Yang Xiao found that he could move, but the force of the collision between the two was too strong, it simply exceeded his limit, and he couldn't resist at all.

Seeing that the storm was about to fall on him, an old figure came to him, and carried him by the shoulder.

The wind was roaring, and after Yang Xiao was saved, he looked down, the planet had disappeared, and the dragon fell towards the endless starry sky, gradually disappearing from sight.

It spanned the ages during its lifetime and was buried in the starry sky after its death.

Well!

Yang Xiao's eyes widened suddenly, I don't know if it was an illusion, two blue lights lit up in the direction of the dragon's fall, and soon, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He wasn't sure if he was wrong, because the consequences were terrible, Canglong's other eye was obviously blind, where did the two blue lights come from.

If you look closely, unless Canglong's body begins to revive and the other eye grows back.

No, Yang Xiao hurriedly shook this terrible thought out of his mind, if Canglong was resurrected, who could fight against such an existence in the heavens and the earth.

Moreover, he still remembers that he had just defeated the dragon clan some time ago and killed a few, and now there are dragon corpses in the storage ring, and he can occasionally eat a dragon meat hot pot, and he will definitely be retaliated against.

Delusion, it must be an illusion, I've been so tired lately...... Yang Xiao repeatedly reminded himself in his heart, for fear that he would not be able to sleep at night.

The speed of the martial artist was very fast, like a golden lightning, and he returned to the cliff in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the martial artist fell to the ground, forty years of confrontation, almost exhausted all his mana, and even Shou Yuan was worn out a lot, and finally, he was in the center of the explosion again, at this time, his old body had suffered too many injuries, and he needed to recuperate well in order to recover slowly.

Yang Xiao picked up the martial artist on his back and walked towards the mouth of the valley, his steps were steady, and he had to think for a long time for every step, for fear of triggering an unknown danger and turning into ashes in an instant.

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