When Li Yizai's eyes finished reading,

When the old man's last word is written,

Another irresistible fainting attack on the brain,

Li Yizai fell top-heavy.

A few seconds before the eyes close,

All he saw was,

The whole starry sky is constantly spinning,

There seems to be some mysterious pattern under the body,

It condenses quickly.

meantime

He also felt,

The body seems to be constantly spiraling upward,

And then

He was unconscious.

Just after Li Yi fainted,

Starlight,

I don't know where it came from,

Twelve big, bright superstars,

Red, green,

White, yellow

Purple, blue,

......

Twelve of all colors,

Mysterious and bright,

It is full of an indescribable sense of mystery and beauty.

See also,

The twelve stars are a mysterious trail of stars,

Where the paddled was,

Left a series of bright stars,

Just like the vast Milky Way,

Hanging in the starry sky and flowing slowly.

Soon

A vast and magnificent pattern,

And they lined up.

I saw that the twelve superstars were implicated and seduced by each other,

pairs of twos and twos,

It makes up six eye-catching pairs of twin galaxies.

Then

All the starlight is shrunk into the starline,

The light is condensed but not dispersed,

As if alive,

The starlight in the galaxy is surging like a flood,

Whoops,

It resounded throughout the 100 million miles of starry sky.

Just across this starry sky,

About 100 million kilometers of the Heavenly War Star Boundary,

The old man stands alone,

Before the dawn of the sky,

The paleness fades,

Silver brilliance is on display,

The fishtail is not there,

The moon returns,

A looming sword mark,

In the heart of his forehead spewed a thin silver glow,

Live out in the World Bank youth.

now

The old man's starry eyes condensed slightly,

staring motionlessly at the starry sky where Li Yizai was,

Eyes are long,

seems to be able to penetrate the barrier of the sea of stars for hundreds of millions of light years,

looked directly at Li Yizai's eyes that had already fainted.

suddenly

The old man whispered back to his senses:

cough

This little guy,

No matter where you are,

Still can't change it,

His detached little nature,

I can't help but feel at ease.

I really don't know this "reversal of time and space",

good or bad for him,

Can he really withstand such a catastrophe?

Why is the crooked evaluation of him so mysterious?

It's almost time to catch up with that Mixed Element Infinite Realm.

Easy robbery, easy robbery,

I hope you can survive this catastrophe safely,

I don't know where to go to the Nine Heavens Meow Star,

Can you come back alive?

seemingly

Everyone has their own calamities,

We must all fight for each other,

Wander on their own!

But

No matter what happens later,

I will not hesitate to stand by your side,

Until the world,

Change for us.

I believe you

You believe me, too,

Right?

I wish I had ears,

You can still sound your rage again.

Time, time,

Time,

Ahh

Ahh

......

Maybe,

When man is in the most affectionate and sexual,

The more often you imagine the beast.

......

"Everyone, on alert,

It seemed to be the voice of the Sirius Emperor.

All give me spiritual points,

That's where the lady and the wine go!"

The big boss of the Merry Seven Zeng Ailiu,

He whispered to his teammates.

Before he finishes speaking,

The team members tacitly hid their own secrets.

"Hey, hey,

These little guys are really bold,

How dare you think of me as a lowly beast,

But

For my sake's sake,

I won't worry about you. ”

After the old man finished speaking,

I saw him make a big move,

The bottomless dawn,

Black fog rolling,

The roar is like a terrifying wave hitting the cliff,

From the bottom up,

Bigger and bigger,

deafening

Hit the sky.

Followed by

Ya Ti Drama Huang,

The billions of sword marks imprinted on the wall,

As if inspired by the king,

Shine brightly,

The sword qi that cleansed out,

Colorful

wantonly stirring up the horizontal,

The hidden sword intent,

And as if,

I want to hit the nine-layer blue sky!

suddenly

With a bang,

Like electric light shining directly into the heart of the sky,

Thunder strikes the earth,

A sword peak with a radius of ten thousand feet,

Rushing from the bottom of the earth to the sky,

And I saw the sword on the peak,

Trillions of sword qi are intertwined,

As if they constituted the twelve,

Huge and boundless,

And the interlocking sword and cold iron chains,

Red, green,

White, yellow

Purple, blue,

......

Twelve colors intertwin,

Magnificent!

It's like twelve staggered oriental dragons,

Together, they guarded the Heavenly Sword Peak in the center!

When the black fog began to roll,

and keenly smelled the smell of danger,

I don't want to think about it,

Subconsciously ordered the other six to quickly retreat.

The other six were also meticulous,

The order was carried out immediately.

They are the orders of the masters

I don't know,

How many times at the juncture of the ghost gate,

Snatched back their lives.

Choose loyalty,

It's like choosing to survive.

Twelve years on,

This belief is like breathing,

Rooted in the depths of their souls,

Never wavered!

When they retreat at full speed,

Zeng Ailiu is still staring at the end of the dawn,

He had a gut feeling,

A peerless artifact that can break the world,

It's coming soon,

And it's very likely to be hidden,

In the boundless black abyss at the bottom of this end.

Maybe he has something to do with this treasure,

Isn't that once famous all over the world?

Thinking about it,

The pace is slow,

The eyes are also motionless,

Keep an eye on everything around you.

Yuan Qi has already been instructed by the family to spread "Merry Xuangong",

The height is up and running,

A thin and tough layer of Qingqi,

has long been in vitro,

As if always ready to give accidents,

Let's strike a fatal blow.

And when the sword trembles,

Zeng Ailiu knew this treasure,

It's not what he can have now,

Forcibly taking it will put your life in danger,

Although it is said that the opportunity is in danger,

But the price of life is higher,

Not to mention his six other brothers,

There's no way he's going to put them in danger.

In his life creed,

He only needs to be captain for one day,

It is necessary to protect the bottom line of every team member's life.

thereupon

The Merry Seven retreated faster.

Just as they were about to exit the top of the sky,

Suddenly, I saw a heavenly peak,

It's chilly,

Majestic and majestic,

Do not look directly.

however

This strange peak in the old man's opinion,

Normal,

The old man looked at the sword peak,

His eyes lazily looked at Nafeng and said:

You old fellow,

It's still such a stinky fart,

You don't know like me,

Humble and low-key.

Eh,

The way of the world has changed,

It hasn't come out for more than ten years,

A flawless gentleman like me,

Are they all endangered?

The sword peak seems to have a spirit,

As if he was also looking at the old man seriously,

Like an old friend who hasn't seen him for many years,

Silent and silent,

But the thoughts are already in the pupils,

Converged as deep as the sea.

Hearing the old man speak,

As if in response to the old man,

The billions of sword qi on that sword peak,

Flying more lively,

stirred up the clouds that were thousands of miles away,

It is also scattered and impermanent.

It's like twelve sword chains wrapped around the sword peak,

Loud noise,

It seemed to spread throughout the entire Heavenly War Star Realm.

The old man saw this,

Lazy and full harvest,

A force that dominates the universe,

With my invincible Ling Tian's heroic spirit,

From the inside out,

Like ripples,

Slowly "unleashed",

Put the Merry Seven who are thousands of miles away,

I was also overwhelmed.

meanwhile

The old man's eyes bloomed,

An imperceptible gaze,

Like a lover's hand,

Gently stroked,

That is on the Heavenly Sword Peak.

And then

The old man's silver head looked up to the sky,

The big mouth roared like a dragon:

"Nine stars of the sky,

You turtle grandchildren,

Eighteen Eggs,

My Emperor Yan is back again,

The enmity of the year,

Let's liquidate them together,

Wash my neck,

Wait!"

Roaring over,

The old man retracted angrily,

The whole person suddenly seemed to be as gentle as water,

Up to the light of the eyes,

Down to the soles of the feet,

One that comes from the heart,

Soft to the tips of the hair,

In a whisper came out of his mouth:

"My lovely little nine,

Twelve years,

You're doing well.

Now that my miraculous work is complete,

No one anymore,

can stop us from going to happiness,

You must wait for me!

The crumbs that keep us together,

No matter how big or small,

I'm going to make them regret it,

You've got to hold on.

And the little robbers,

I promised you,

I want you to meet your teacher,

Trust me,

That day is not far off,

I hope you were then,

has become a real man.

Let's do it together,

Come on, come on!"

After that,

The old man is tender and introductive,

domineering side leakage,

Facing that Ling Tian Sword Peak, he said excitedly:

Old fellow,

For so many years, you have been buried in this abyss of boredom,

Isn't it lonely and unbearable?

Never mind

I'll let you and me re-embark today,

This vast sea of stars,

Go and bloom you and me!

Old fellow,

Come on

Let's get it back together,

Glory to you and me!

I saw that the old man had just finished speaking,

The sword peak shook the whole body,

Like a peerless young man with strong blood,

is boiling in general,

The rumbling sound resounded throughout the sky,

The clouds that shook the surrounding hundreds of millions of miles shattered one after another.

As for the Merry Seven at the foot of the Broken Sky Mountain,

Not to mention,

The shock is indescribable,

Zeng Ailiu was even more attracted to it,

It's as if I've seen some peerless beauty!

There was another loud bang,

Like a dragon breaking free from its cage,

The Divine Phoenix completes Nirvana.

Zeng Ailiu only saw the peak of the sky,

Flying out,

The rubble rolls like a torrent,

The black fog is like a wild river,

The sword aura is like a dragon,

Four out of the vertical and horizontal agitation,

Shake the thunder away,

The wind does not blow,

After hundreds of millions of calamities,

But still stands proudly on the wall of the dawn,

also cut a thousand holes,

It seems that thousands of years have passed all at once!

The old man saw it,

smiled with satisfaction,

He knows the temperament of the "old sword" very well,

And like him:

That is, the heart is free,

Bohemian and uninhibited love of freedom,

Pay attention to the heart,

Don't seek the world!

Back then, he was fortunate to be at the bottom of the abyss of the dawn,

Met the old sword,

So they fell in love at first sight,

Became xenophiles.

In the old man's heart,

The old sword is not a sword for a long time,

but his comrades-in-arms,

His confidant,

His life!

He believed that the old sword was alive,

It's just that it may have suffered some kind of catastrophe,

It's just a matter of losing its spirituality for a while.

That's fine,

If the old sword comes to life,

As a human being,

Not only does he have to endure the emptiness and loneliness of man,

I also have to endure the impermanence and helplessness of life.

What's even more cruel is that

Between people,

It can't last forever,

On this one-way journey,

Either life or death,

And any of these,

are a hundred times more painful than the previous ones,

A thousand, ten thousand, or even billions of times.

The reason why people suffer,

It's mostly because,

I couldn't get the one who "liked",

Let's be together forever!

sometimes

The old man also wants to do it,

A sword like an old sword,

With the friends of their hearts,

Let's fight this Nine Heavens Star Sea together!

Make a sword,

When you want to be angry,

The sword qi surged,

Nine days of agitation,

Take the head of the enemy thousands of miles away,

Things shake up,

is hundreds of millions of miles away,

At the same time free and at ease,

Such feelings,

How pleasant!

This earthly servant,

Red dust exchanges,

What a bond!

for a sword

When you want to laugh,

And he trembled like a dragon,

Don't care what the shaking posture is,

Just ask for a shake of heart,

Such a free and easy,

Shake when you want,

Just go,

How many people dream of pursuit!

The old man's heart has been countless times,

Prayed like this:

If there is an afterlife,

I will be born as a sword,

A blade in the flames, a posture of vertical and horizontal,

A blade in the mountains and rivers, jumping with joy,

Holding that with a blade, the heart of heaven and justice,

A blade of feet to control that, like frost in the world,

In the end, I am one with two edges, soft and rigid, and invincible!

O almighty being,

Let me be a sword in the afterlife,

Carry that unruly to the end!

In the old man's smile,

All the feelings that are encompassed,

Maybe it's just this old friend of his,

Old Sword,

You can have a heart!

The old man hasn't had time yet,

Immersion to the point of being unable to extricate yourself

The mind returned from the past to the present,

The old man laughed again:

Old fellow,

Come with me,

low-key,

Don't scare the little guys.

Come out and mix,

Everyone has a scripture that is difficult to read!

You know

Right?

I always have a feeling that

They're not bad people,

Although their mouths are a bit bad.

And my gut tells me,

They'll be friends with the little robbers!

As soon as I finished speaking,

Then he said that he would go,

I saw the old man stepping on the top,

Black robe like the night,

Trembling against the wind,

It seems to be hilarious,

It can't control itself anymore,

And the wind,

Shake up "cha cha"!

In the blink of an eye,

Wind smoke disperses,

Only the silent sky-breaking peak is as always,

Like a waiter!