Bang bang bang!

Qingyang regretted, cried bitterly and knelt on the snow, his hands couldn't stop beating the ground, his eyes were pupils, but there were more than tears flowing, people only after losing, they knew what it was precious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I'm not alone, I'm not alone, I don't say ridiculous things..."

"I don't envy the second or third son, and I don't thank the gentle couch..."

The bleak and lonely words of the old sword are like morning bells and dusk drums, echoing in Qingyang's ears for a long time, it is like a knife engraved on Qingyang's heart.

"Sword Old!"

"Sword Elder come back quickly!"

Qingyang roared in pain, his vision was completely blurred, he kept shouting, hoping that Jian Lao could appear quietly as before, but he knew better than anyone else that in order to save him, Jian Lao did not hesitate to synchronize his soul again at his own expense, burning his soul!

This time, the sword elder will not appear again. He has vanished, and his soul belongs to all things in the heavens and the earth.

Within a radius of 100 miles, there was a dead silence and desolation, and the snow was particularly crazy in this area, and the desolation was like a storm tornado, and no one dared to approach it.

Shuangzhao downstairs, young people urge gray hair.

Qingyang's mind flashed a scene of Jian Lao's bleak figure, and the pain was even more profound, Jian Lao, since when did he always follow him and never left. But what about himself, he was accustomed to it, and he was self-centered in everything, and he never considered Jian Lao's feelings, nor did he try to understand him.

Qingyang felt sad and regretful for a while, and he suddenly remembered the scene when he first saw Jian Lao.

"What the hell, listen up! The old man is the Starry Sky Sword Emperor beyond the Six Realms of the Three Realms, Star Wuji!"

"Starry Sky Sword Emperor, it's an old ghost of the starry sky!"

"You!"

"Ignorant man, I haven't even heard of the name of the Starry Sky Sword Emperor, you are indeed a native of the lower planes here!"

......

The long flowing hair that hangs down in the dark, the deep black pupils, the vicissitudes of life, and the inexplicable vague temperament, all of this shows that Jian Lao is a person with an extraordinary background and a profound story, but these are things that Qingyang has never thought about. He only knows to rely on Jian Lao, rely on Jian Lao!

"Why! Yes, it's... It's because I'm too dependent on Jian Lao that he will leave me today!Why..."Qingyang's emotions couldn't be controlled, his face was full of tears, and he probably couldn't tell what was sobbing and what was tears.

If regret is useful, then the world will not have so many regrets.

Qingyang's body couldn't stop trembling, as if he was sobbing in pain, such a desolate meaning complemented the artistic conception of the sword downstairs, and in an instant, the snowflakes between heaven and earth stirred like crazy demons.

The wind and snow howled, like a whimper, like crying, like mourning.

"Ah......h

Finally, Qingyang's emotions completely exploded, like a volcanic eruption, with a sad wail, resounding through the death prison forest.

Rumble!

A royal qi instantly exploded with Qingyang as the center, and at this moment, the whirlpool in Qingyang's body rotated wildly, and the meridians in his body were filled with endless tyrannical power.

Qingyang was swept by the terrifying tide of royal qi, and the vigor of that royal qi actually rushed directly to the sky, rushing straight out of the top of the True Flame Palace.

Wang Qi's cultivation, which had already entered the realm quickly, actually broke out at this moment, and under the sadness of the sword elder's departure, Qingyang subconsciously attracted Wang Qi, which was like the fuse that detonated the powder keg, and it was out of control.

The snowflakes are surging, under the influence of the sword Lao Shuangzhao downstairs, the entire Zhenyan Hall is filled with that bleak artistic conception, and now this artistic conception is actually moving closer to Qingyang, as if the artistic conception has come to life, and wants to help Qingyang.

Qingyang's eyes were split, his emotions were still so painful, no matter how much the royal qi in his body exploded, at this moment, he just wanted to release the royal qi and release his emotions, which would make him feel better.

"Sword Elder... Where are you?!" Qingyang shouted hoarsely again, and Wang Qi erupted again, like a bottomless well, bursting out regardless of the consequences.

Boom Boom!

The snowflakes all around were swept away by this terrifying royal energy, and the ground left mottled traces of royal energy, such traces were really shocking.

But even so, where can Jian Lao respond to him, at this moment, his soul has long been exhausted, and his soul has returned to the western sky.

The lights burn out the flowers in the water, and there is no other figure in the year!

Shout!

As soon as Qingyang held it with one hand, the purple spirit sword came to his hand as if it were smart, and with a wave of the sword, a sword mark instantly exploded on the ground.

"Lonely groaning, poor generosity can't be sung!" When his consciousness was completely confused, Qingyang actually subconsciously waved his sword move with this desolate meaning, and that sword was a sword from Shuangzhao downstairs!

"I am not alone, and I don't say ridiculous words!!"

"Hahaha!" Qingyang smiled sadly, and there were words in his mouth, which was actually the sentence that Jian Lao had sung earlier.

What a bleak sentence, Qingyang's eyes were in tears, but they were tightly closed, he didn't need to look at anything anymore, he couldn't see Jian Lao, what else could he see?

"Ah!!" Qingyang roared angrily, his sword move was released, and a terrifying white light exploded from the tip of the purple spirit sword, and the air was frozen at this moment!

Boom!

A shocking crack lay in front of Qingyang, and that crack was actually a foot deep.

At this moment, although the blow that Qingyang unleashed was not as skillful and terrifying as the sword elder, its power was also enough to kill any powerhouse in the whirlpool! It's just that at the moment, Qingyang is using that anger and the residual sadness in the environment to use it, otherwise Qingyang can't swing this sword, even if it's a starting hand, it's not something that Qingyang in front of him can swing!

Bite!

The long sword was plunged into the ground, Qingyang had no strength, and the blow just now had already poured out his strength.

"I don't envy the second or third son, I don't thank the gentle couch!!"

A low roar came out, Qingyang, who had already wilted, the corners of his mouth were filled with a miserable laugh and desolate meaning, and the surface of his body actually burst out of the king's qi again, and the previous ascending immortal bile was transformed into a very powerful force in Qingyang's body because of Qingyang and the two women, and at this moment, this power was actually triggered by Qingyang's emotions, and this power directly made his cultivation break through again!

Rumble!

The surging and crazy royal qi in the body condensed into the whirlpool, and in an instant, the green whirlpool began to transform into cyan... Green Vortex Realm!

If Jian Lao was still there, I'm afraid he wouldn't have thought that Qingyang would have made another breakthrough under such an emotional outburst! This entry was too fast, so fast that something was wrong!

"What if you break through? You have done so much for me, but I can't do anything, I can't do anything, I'm cowardly! I hate!" Qingyang bit his lip and was bleeding a little, but the blood slowly overflowed from his eyes, and even his hair was at this moment... It's half white!

Rumble!

As soon as Wang Qi stopped, an inexplicable force suddenly exploded in Qingyang's Mud Pill Palace!

......

In a spatial crack, two black-robed men are floating in the void, if this scene is seen, I am afraid it will be very shocking, you must know that you can swim freely in the space, that kind of strength is not weak in the second step.

Obviously, these two people have been stepping into the second step for many years.

"Why hasn't the man the Lord said has yet appeared?" asked one of them, confused.

"Shut up, don't question the Lord at any time!" cried the other, his voice cold.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the space trembled, obviously the space formation was operating, and the next moment two unconscious figures floated out of the space formation, and the moment the two figures appeared, the formation shattered with a sharp click.

Seeing this, the two black-robed men couldn't help but gasp, "This... What happened? A formation of this level was actually shattered, and it was forcibly interrupted and shattered... How terrifying should this person be to cultivate?!"

"Didn't the Lord say, 'Let us take a man back to life?, how did you become two young girls?"

"It seems that things have changed, but... Let's take the two of you home together. ”

"Well, let's go, as long as I can complete the task, the thought of the Shura Hall of the Past Life makes my scalp tingle..."

(P: It's a little early today.) ）