In the True Flame Palace, the chaotic royal qi fluctuated in all directions, and a strong spatial formation exuded a huge suction force like a black hole in the hall, and almost half of the two girls of Qingli and Qingyue entered that formation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Young Master... We also want to be with you, forever... Together..."Hearing Qingyang's confession just now, the tears of the two women suddenly burst out of their eyes, and the corners of their mouths were filled with a happy smile, both of them knew that it would take a while for Qingyang and Jian Lao's souls to be synchronized.

And before that, they must not let anything interfere with Qingyang, even if it is the formation in front of them... No, but to block the attraction of this formation, the only way to block it is to block it with your body.

As long as Qingyang can survive, they will be satisfied.

"No!Yue'er, Li'er!No!" Qingyang roared in his heart, his eyes closed, but his body didn't dare to move the slightest, because the soul synchronization had reached a very critical juncture.

Shout!

"What a touching scene... Pity... You all have to die!" the two-headed dragon watched coldly, with a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth, and his whole body rioted.

Under the crazy urging of the dragon, the space formation actually burst out with an amazing attraction again, and the two of them had no resistance in this attraction, and the cultivation of the purple vortex realm was of no avail at all under this terrifying suction.

"Young Master... Farewell..."Qingyue was sad in her heart, but she thanked God for letting her have the most intimate relationship with Qingyang at the last moment of her life.

Qing's reluctant beautiful eyes were full of endless tenderness, "Young Master... I'm with the moon, I won't be lonely, you have to work hard and find Miss..."

When the formation roared, the two women were instantly absorbed by the spatial formation and disappeared into the True Flame Palace.

"No!" Qingyang hissed for the last time, and then the soul fell into a deep sleep, being replaced by the sword elder, and the soul was synchronized and succeeded!

Swish!

In the next second, Qingyang finally opened his eyes, which were a pair of dark eyes full of vicissitudes of life, but full of bloodshots, and a sense of desolation and melancholy suddenly permeated the entire True Yan Palace.

Jian Lao controlled Qingyang's body, saw everything that was happening in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's still a step too late..."

The two women have been exiled to the forbidden area of space, in this case, it is difficult to survive in that environment with the cultivation of the two women, and they may be crushed by the spatial turbulence in less than a quarter of an hour, after all, the power of space is the power that can only be accessed by the strong people of the second step. Unless there is a great power to help, the two women are in danger.

"It's hateful that Qingyang has just established a real friendship with those two girls, and you are so wanton to destroy, damn it! Damn! The old man wants to make your soul fly away!"

Rumble!

Jian Lao suddenly burst out with earth-shattering soul power, and the majesty burned out the sky like a flame, like the last light of a broken candle, dazzling.

"Ahh

A low shout was like the sound of heaven and earth, pressing towards the two-headed dragon from all directions, such a might, and it made the latter's heart tremble, it trembled, what kind of power is that, what is the matter with this kid? How can it be so terrifying?

"Brute... Die!"

Jian Lao's voice did not have the slightest emotion, as if the emperor made the two-headed dragon not have the slightest feeling of resistance, it was a feeling of helplessness, the other party's breath was coercive, it was too terrifying.

The soul power on Jian Lao's body burned very vigorously, and his soul body was actually rising against the storm with the help of Qingyang's body at this moment, and it was ten zhang high, and even faintly materialized!

In the True Yan Palace, due to the release of the power of the old man, white snowflakes began to fall one after another in the hall, and the snowflakes slowly covered the black hair of the old man, dyeing his hair white.

"After the soul is synchronized this time, the soul will be completely burned and dissipated in heaven and earth, I'm afraid that in the future, there will be no chance to see this kid again. Jian Lao's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were slightly red.

Soul synchronization is a forbidden trick, not to mention that it is a trick that consumes a large amount of natal soul, and with Jian Lao's current state, it is forcibly performed, and the consequences and costs are naturally the death of Jian Lao.

He looked nostalgically at the immature figure that was sleeping after synchronization in the sea of knowledge, and before he knew it, Qingyang had been deeply engraved into the former's mind. Say goodbye today, when will you see you again?

"Starry Sky Nine Swords, I leave it to you, you are the only heir I recognize!"

As soon as the sword elder held the void, the air suddenly condensed, and the snowflakes quickly condensed in his hand, and in an instant, a snow sword appeared in his hand, and the void condensing sword... If this kind of method is seen by the world, I am afraid it will cause a great sensation, which is a means that can only be easily obtained if you have the ultimate understanding of space and royal qi.

Although the two-headed dragon in front of it didn't know what was going on, when it saw the suddenly falling snow and the Void Condensing Sword, the pupils in its eyes immediately contracted violently, and an inexplicable fear began to creep into the center of the pupils.

"Qingyang, the next move, I will engrave it in your mind, so that you can learn it. Because this is a sword technique I created for her. ”

"Look at it, Shuangzhao downstairs sword!"

In an instant, the snowflakes in the heavens and the earth stirred like crazy, and a bright moon slowly rose behind Jian Lao.

The snow fell and the frost fell, and the snow was covered, and a faint bright moon slowly rose from behind Jian Lao, and a frost and desolation drifted away, which was a kind of vast coolness from ancient times.

"The sword downstairs is the most painful sword in my life. Shuangzhao, Shuangzhao, the sword I danced for Shuangzhao!" Jian Lao's eyes were moist, and a touch of remorse unconsciously permeated the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen through thousands of years, and he didn't see her.

At this time, although Jiaolong's body trembled, it was also a demon general, knowing that Qingyang in front of him was invincible, his eyes immediately turned ruthless, and his entire huge body also wanted to jump into the space formation, in the space forbidden area, with its strength, there was still a way to survive.

This is its only way to survive, otherwise it will have no way to survive in front of the Qingyang in front of it.

Jian Lao was unmoved, but his expression was still so sad, in the face of absolute strength, no small movement would help.

Whew.

The wind passes, the snow falls, the frost bombs, the moon prints.

The two-headed dragon's body suddenly stopped, and then its huge body actually spread the ice and snow armor, spreading layer by layer like a vine, and in such a process, Jian Lao didn't even lift his eyelids.

This is the gap, this is the terrifying Starry Sky Sword Emperor, an extremely cold and desolate realm, which directly froze the two-headed Jiaolong who was planning to escape.

Yun Jing looked at Da Ya, and hugged the moon with his hands.

The ice sword condensed by the void of the sword elder suddenly moved slowly at this moment, as if embracing the sun and the moon, drawing a gorgeous curve in the sky.

"I'm not lonely and isolated in my life, I don't say ridiculous things! I don't say anything, I don't give up! I once promised not to quit!"

Jian Lao let out a cry of pain, he had always been calm, but at this moment, he actually broke down emotionally, and the snow in the hall seemed to be affected by Jian Lao's emotions, and it also stirred like crazy.

That kind of emotion spread out as terrifyingly as the sky collapsed, and the two-headed dragon struggled frantically and half of its body had already entered the formation.

"The pen is deformed and the words are sorrowful. Shuangzhao downstairs, young people urge gray hair!"

Boom!

The space formation that was originally bright and shining was abruptly shattered at this moment, turning into a little white light, and the unstoppable space attraction power was actually shattered under the power of ice and snow!

"Impossible! This is the spatial formation carved by Lord Yanzu himself, how could it be shattered!" The two-headed dragon's eyes widened, and he lost his voice.

"I don't envy the second or third sons, I don't thank the gentle couch, the green phosphorus and blue blood are sick and lacking!" The sword elder was still indulged in his emotions, and sang this peerless sword skill in a low voice, this sword skill has been detached from the ordinary sword skill, and the bleak artistic conception of this sword skill is probably even turned into white ruins in this hundred miles.

"Hearty, block the bottom of the cup of tea. Lonely chanting, poor generosity can't sing. ”

"The wild wind and rain are barren, and the lights burn out the flowers in the water. ”

"When the old couple was gone... When the old couple was gone, there was no her... When the old couple was gone, there was no ?!! for her."

Swish!

The sound of snow stopping.

Tears completely soaked Jian Lao's dry eyes, and at this moment, his hair turned into a thick black and white, and an ancient and desolate grief continued to release the tyranny around it.

Under this sad artistic conception, the two-headed dragon turned out to be a tear in its eyes at this moment, it suddenly gave up all the defenses on its body, and the demon qi that was originally struggling frantically was actually purified into normal royal qi at this moment, and what was even more terrifying was that the royal qi was slowly dispersing between heaven and earth at this moment, what did the two-headed dragon want to do?

Its face showed a sense of relief, and it slowly prostrated its body, as if it was surrendering to Jian Lao, and more like it was seeking a kind of liberation, seeking a belief that would liberate it.

At this moment, if a master sees this scene, I am afraid that his jaw will fall off in shock, because this is the artistic conception, this is the Tao, this is the supreme realm of the king of cultivation, only the power of the real artistic conception can have the effect of infecting people and not bloody!

"Three thousand feet away from the dust, my heart is like a lotus flower. ”

"Evil animal, the old man said, I want to make your soul scatter!"

The old sword fell, and between his sleeves, the sword condensed from the void shattered into a looming lotus ripple and spread out, and in an instant, within a radius of a hundred zhang, all the existences were disintegrated and purified, and at this time, the two-headed dragon actually turned into a little white light and dissipated in this heaven and earth!

Jiaolong Mountain, today has undergone a terrible change, in a certain place, within a radius of 100 zhang, everything was razed to a white snow, and what is even more terrifying is that the desolation that makes people cry.

The bright moon behind the sword elder slowly rose into the sky, and a quaint building slowly emerged from the void, and the moonlight poured down, illuminating the eaves on both sides, which was the Shuangzhao Building.

The old man suddenly laughed wildly, laughing wildly, as if he wanted to laugh at all the desolation in this heaven and earth.

"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..."

"Hahaha.... Haha, there's no more of her..."

Jian Lao's Sanskrit-like voice slowly echoed in this heaven and earth for a long time, and in an instant, the powerhouses of heaven and earth all looked at this sky together, and they seemed to feel something incredible.

With the sound of the voice, Jian Lao's soul jumped out of Qingyang's body surface, and slowly walked into the wind and sand in the snow, the bright moon dissipated, the double light building was faint, and Jian Lao slowly dissipated into the void, without thinking.

In the vast white world, only the faint laughter remains, heroic and unrestrained, and it will not disperse for a long time.

At this time, Qingyang finally woke up, and his consciousness began to return, as if he had had a dream for thousands of years, and he saw Jian Lao crying bitterly.

Qingyang's eyes were distracted, and there was a strong feeling of pain in his heart, and suddenly a light burst out from the snow, and Qingyang couldn't help reacting, and a lot of information exploded in Qingyang's mind.

"The Nine Swords of the Starry Sky have been passed down to you..."

"Shuangzhao downstairs sword passed to you..."

"In addition, what the old man has learned in his life is all in this soul jade, and the soul jade will always be stored in your sea of knowledge, and when you have cultivated enough, you will naturally be able to open it. Little guy, the old man is gone, cultivate well, improve your cultivation, and do what you want to do. ”

Whining!

The sound of wind and snow moved, and the heaven and earth were once again miserable, leaving only Qingyang's mournful cry.

"Sword Old !!"

(P: After this chapter was written, I especially liked the character of Jian Lao, because because of his greatness, he could teach Qingyang to grow and achieve Qingyang.) Thanks to Tuanzi for writing the lyrics of the double photo building. I also sang a cover of Shuangzhaolou myself, and the meaning of sadness is probably so. ）