"Rain and smoke..."

Su Ming, blue hair floated in front of him, looking up at the sky slightly, with a drop of tears, floating in the air, falling suddenly... Fell on the land of Su Ming's eyelids. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Across the cheeks, across the cheeks... Mouth.

This tear is from the bitter rain.

"No matter what it is, no matter what it goes through, I'm going to live this life... I will definitely find you! Rain and smoke, wait for me!"

Su Ming, the demon refining sword in his right hand was slightly raised, the sword body was glowing with purple and red light, the sword light fell in an instant, and suddenly slashed at his left wrist, and before an instant, blood gushed out from the place of his wrist.

"With this life, this blood, this soul... For the oath!"

The wind is whistling between heaven and earth, and only blood is blowing with the wind!

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"Venerable, are we going to break into Heaven now?"

At this moment, Yan Feng had already arrived at the heavy heaven of Heaven with everyone and the clansmen of the half-demon clan, but it was hidden three thousand miles away from the Heavenly Court.

With the cultivation of Yan Feng and a few people, standing here is enough to see the situation of Heavenly Court, Helian Rui said indifferently.

"Oh, Holy Lord Helian! The barrier of this heavenly court is still fine, don't worry, even if it's Beiyin, don't think about it if you don't have a stick or two of incense, the Jade Emperor's barrier is not broken. ”

Ye Yu, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he turned his head to look at Helian Rui and said with a smile.

Yan Feng also stared at it, but he was thinking in his heart... Wait a moment on what these people should do.

Among his own group, because of the golden pill, his cultivation can only stay at the peak of the true realm, and he can't step into the golden pill, and the strength he can exert is about between the eighth heaven and the ninth heaven of the holy realm.

And the dark night, because the heart poison still exists, is only fifty percent, perhaps... After such a period of time, after Ye Yu's secret method recuperation, he was already faintly able to reach sixty percent of his strength.

This sixty percent of the strength is enough to crush most of the Nine Heavens of the Holy Realm, but it is obvious that judging from the duel in the Shura Realm, this sixty percent strength is still not comparable to Beiyin.

And then there is Ye Yu, although this guy has no injuries, his strength has always been maintained at the peak of the Nine Heavens Realm.

However, Ye Yu is not good at fighting, and all his skills are focused on space and medical skills.

In addition, Helian Rui, if he used his half-demon clan weapons, he would be able to reach the Eight Heavens of the Holy Realm, and the ten elders of the Half-Demon Clan were all above the Six Heavens of the Holy Realm.

There are also the eight ghost generals of the Ghost Prison, although the cultivation of these people seems to be all golden immortals, and even the supreme general refining the sea is only the Holy Realm Triple Heaven.

But Yan Feng remembered that Cao Yan had said to himself... Ghosts, prisons, and ghosts must not be judged on the surface of cultivation.

For example, to stop the desert, Yan Feng has experienced a lot.

Yan Feng glanced at Zhi Mo who was standing among the ghost generals slightly, and there was a trace of surprise in his heart.

That one-handed spell yin and yang, reaching the heavens and the earth, is unpredictable!

In the Three Realms, there was no way to find out which sect would have such a technique, and he asked Cao Yan, and Cao Yan didn't know where the indifference came from.

There seem to be a lot of people, but Yan Feng knows that this bit of his own people, compared with Beiyin and the Jade Emperor, is not enough to even plug the gaps between his teeth.

Forcibly rushing up can only deliver food, sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger, and taking the opportunity to fish is the right way!

I didn't want to help the Jade Emperor or anything, my goal was just that kind of thing...!

Yan Feng stared, his eyes looking beyond the South Heavenly Gate...

At this moment, the good drama is starting to play out!

Outside the South Heavenly Gate, the bloody slaughter is still continuing, and a steady stream of heavenly soldiers spilling blood outside the Heavenly Gate are dying here... It's the soul that flies away.

The land of the six realms of reincarnation has been destroyed by the Northern Yin, and the beings of the Three Realms have no reincarnation to enter.

There are only two paths for the dead.

One of the souls is scattered, and the other wanders the world, and I don't know when they will be captured by others, or refined, or used for other purposes, and they will not die well.

At this moment, inside the Nantian Gate, the two rows of golden stone pillars, and above the stone corridor in the middle, there is the sound of footsteps gradually stepping on.

The Jade Emperor, leading the gods, is coming towards the South Heavenly Gate at this moment.

The entire Heavenly Court's enchantment was still rippling, as if it was about to collapse at any time, but the people of Heavenly Court knew that this enchantment was arranged by the Jade Emperor himself.

Coupled with tens of millions of years of repair and reinforcement, it is impossible to be breached in a short time.

Just when the Jade Emperor appeared at the South Heavenly Gate, all the heavenly soldiers saw the figure of the Jade Emperor, and the boss appeared, and one by one, his morale suddenly soared, and the sound of fighting and shouting rose to the sky!

Suddenly, a more fierce battle set off a frenzy!

It was also at this moment that the ripples of the Heavenly Court's enchantment slowly calmed down.

"Beiyin, you're here after all. ”

The Jade Emperor and Beiyin, separated by the gate of heaven, are thousands of feet away!

The two of them, one is the Lord of the Three Realms of Heaven, and the other is the Lord of the Three Realms of Underworld.

"Zhang Bairen, hand over such an ancient artifact, and this emperor can take people away now. ”

Beiyin, surrounded by blue and black qi in his eyes, spoke coldly.

"Are you threatening me?"

The Jade Emperor has supreme majesty in his eyes, and his voice is not angry but mighty.

"Even if I destroy him, I will never hand him over to you. ”

The Jade Emperor then spoke up.

"Really?"

Beiyin, suddenly laughed, laughed out loud, laughed loudly... The sound of laughter echoed outside the South Heavenly Gate.

"What the hell is this thing laughing at. ”

Yan Feng, who was thousands of miles away, frowned... Looking at Beiyin's smile, he was puzzled, every time he saw him, he looked like he was pretending to be a criminal.

Now laughing like this ghost so suddenly, could it be that the Jade Emperor just said something indescribable?!

However, from the conversation between the Jade Emperor and Beiyin just now, Yan Feng concluded one thing.

That's... In the hands of the Jade Emperor, there is indeed such a thing, something that is enough to make the alien race jealous and even afraid.

And from Beiyin's words, Yan Feng can also know that this thing... It originated from the time of the ancient gods.

"Ancient Artifact..."

Yan Feng's hand flipped, and the red jade starlight appeared in the palm of his hand, and the Sky Cry Sword was condensed in his hand.

Looking at this sword, Yan Feng felt a lot in his heart, it was this sword... Let yourself in the previous life, from a mortal to embark on the path of immortals, and finally ascend to the Three Realms.

It's just that the source of this sword, until now, Yan Feng still hasn't figured it out.

Sword, where did it come from!

Back then... When I was still in the previous life, I just slept for a while, and this sword suddenly appeared beside me.

Yan Feng thought about it and felt that he would have to check the source of the Heavenly Weeping Sword in the future.

Maybe the Sky Weeping Sword is also an ancient artifact, but Yan Feng believes more... The Sky Cry Sword should not be a thing of the Three Realms, but from Chaos.

Because of his toughness... Only Yan Feng himself understands, even his own in the previous life, he can't use this sword with 100% strength.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Feng looked at the South Heavenly Gate again.

Beiyin... Still smiling.

The jade crown on his head suddenly dispersed at this moment, and his long hair was scattered all over the ground...

"Zhang Bairen...!"

In Beiyin's eyes, there was suddenly a touch of extreme coldness! )