Chapter 317: Cold Spring Real People

With a fierce blow, the world barrier shattered like crystal, scattered, and the crystal points of light were as bright as the stars in the night sky.

Rumble!

That blow, facing the fragile interior of the world, completely turned the land of dozens of miles west into nothingness, and the space storm suddenly came.

Divide and rotate, completely destroy the already fragmented world, and then annihilate in the endless void.

A young man, walking in the sky, his face was indifferent, and his body exuded a cold chill, like an iceberg, with a sense of alienation that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Behind him, there are either old, young, charming, thin, red-haired, or green-haired, all of whom show a strong momentum, but they all look solemn.

Their faces were respectful, but they didn't dare to make a sound at this time.

One of them stepped out of the crowd and saluted respectfully, "Sect Master, has the former Sect Master's divine soul escaped?" ”

The icy young man is the current Qingyun Sect Master, the real person of the cold spring who shocks Qingzhou!

Hanquan Zhenren turned his head, and his indifferent eyes swept over the people behind him, but he didn't speak.

Just stretch out your palm and shake it in front of you.

No matter what kind of appearance they were before the practice, the people who reached this realm, whether they were men or women, did not look ugly, and their bodies, under the subtle transformation of Yuan Li, became more pale and their temperament tended to be more natural.

It can be said that even those top stars who lived in the spotlight in their previous lives, when it comes to appearance and temperament, they are not as good-looking as anyone here, not even one percent of them.

And Hanquan Zhenren, even more so.

His palms are cold and white, his eyes are indifferent, and his palms are as clear as jade, more like ingenious crystal products.

Gently squeeze it forward.

I saw that in the void storm after the world was shattered, there was no reason to set off a monstrous wave, and a whirlpool slowly appeared in the void.

Then, as if heaven and earth were newly born, a white point of light appeared in the faint void without light.

Flying quickly towards the cold spring real person.

When they got closer, these elders really saw what the point of light was.

It is clearly the true person of the Holy Body who is imprisoned by the Dao Forbidden Talisman Chain.

In order to trap the true Eucharist, this forbidden talisman chain connects the origin of the small world, and the small world is both prosperous and lost.

At this time, the small world was shattered, and even the Dao Forbidden Talisman Chain began to become unstable, which seemed a little illusory, and it seemed that it might be broken at any time.

At this time, the Eucharist was in a white circle of light, his eyes were closed, his face was not half distracted, and he looked a little sluggish.

The more than ten elders behind him all looked surprised and looked a little stunned.

"Heh, I didn't expect that Senior Brother Eucharist still had so much perseverance to split the divine soul in two, leaving only an unconscious body." Hanquan Zhenren sighed.

Then his tone reverted to indifference and indifference: "The former sect master of the Qingyun Sect, the Holy Body, is really rebellious, and he is trying to subvert the Qingyun Sect!" From now on, strip off the body of the former sect master of the Holy Body True Person, and tell the rest of the Demon Dao One Sect, Two Pavilions, Three Sects and Four Sects, and whoever kills the True Body of the Holy Body can get Long Yao Dan! ”

With a faint tone and gentle words, the fate of a former sect master of the Qingyun Sect was already doomed.

More than a dozen real people behind him bent down slightly, clasped their hands into fists and saluted: "Follow the sect master's decree!" ”

A real person, casting all kinds of Yuan Methods, the secret art disappeared into this nothingness.

Only one person was left, a middle-aged man, who was sick.

"Senior Brother Sacred Body, it should have been attached to that kid and fled, you asked Mu Yan from Slaughter Peak to that guy, ask that kid's natal mark, remember! Senior Brother Eucharist, you should also know that you will go and retrieve the natal mark of that kid in the Guiyuan Ruyi Record, and prevent him from setting up an ambush with this, so be careful. ”

After all, the True Body of the Holy Body devoured the Divine Soul of the Youquan True Monarch, and no one would think that even if only half of the Divine Soul was killed, it would be killed by a Ning Yuan disciple.

The middle-aged man nodded, then vanished.

Guiyuan is like an intention record, one of the four treasures of the Qingyun Sect.

The disciple's jade plate was taken from the pages of the Guiyuan Ruyi Book of Records and Refined.

Naturally, the natal imprints of each disciple will be recorded, and it can be said that all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, their every move, their location, and what they do on weekdays will be recorded in the Guiyuan Ruyi Record.

It's just that the Qingyun Sect even brings the outer disciples, a whole million people, and the information is very great on weekdays, and it is impossible for the monks to watch it all day long.

Therefore, they are all sealed in the Guiyuan Ruyi Record, and if they want to use it, they will focus on retrieving the information of a certain disciple.

Hanquan Zhenren glanced at the world that had turned into nothingness, and casually let out a cold breath, stirring up the void storm even more wildly.

In a few moments, the wreckage of the small world was completely reduced to nothingness, eternal dark silence.

…………………………

Lin Feng woke up from a coma, as if he had fallen apart, and every bone seemed to have lost connection.

His face was still a little pale.

Glancing at the Hundred Ghosts Nocturnal Diagram, Lin Ke'er was still in a coma, after all, she had been dead for ten years, there was no recuperation, no supplementation, when Lin Feng saw her, Lin Ke'er was close to dissipating, otherwise, he would not give up taking Lin Ke'er into the Hundred Ghosts Nocturnal Diagram.

It's just what Lin Ke'er said before he fell into a coma, but Lin Feng remembered it clearly.

He was also glad that he finally chose to include Lin Ke'er in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Diagram, otherwise, he was afraid that he would die in the small world.

Cold Springs is a real person!

After all, it's not a role that seems to be with.

There were still bursts of sharp pain in the Yuan veins in the body.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, the pain he has endured has made Lin Feng accustomed to it.

No matter how painful it is, can it be compared, the first time I used the Devouring Yuan Phase, it hurt so much that I broke my throat and pierced my fingers through my palm?

It's just that compared to the severe pain of the Yuan Vein, the inability to use the Yuan Vein in large quantities is the key.

At this time, the Yuan Vein is like a dangerous bridge that is about to collapse, if you are not careful, there will only be one way for the bridge to be destroyed.

It's just that the bridges in the mortal world are destroyed, and most of them are just inconvenient transportation.

If the Yuan Vein was destroyed, Lin Feng would have only one way to become a mortal.

Therefore, he can't be careless.

The crystalline veins are full of cracks, as dense as spider webs, as if there are flaws on a flawless work of art.

Carefully mobilizing the Yuan Force, little by little, as if pulling a thread, Lin Feng didn't even dare to breathe.

I am afraid that the Yuan Vein will be shattered.

The gentle Yuan Force warms the Yuan vein little by little.

After a few hours, the Yuan Vein had temporarily stabilized and was no longer broken, and then Lin Feng began to slowly get up and head towards the east.

The Yuan Vein was only temporarily stable now, but if Lin Feng mobilized too much Yuan Force in one breath, even if it was just the amount of a simple Yuan Method, it would cause the Yuan Vein to continue to shatter.

(To be continued.) )