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After summer, it is.

The cycle of the four seasons, the autumn!

Yan Feng can feel... Entering the autumn realm, I am getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain...!

At the top of that mountain, there is an inexplicable force, as if it is attracting itself forward!

This feeling... Getting richer!

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Not around the top of the mountain, so for eternity, the desert wind is raging and howling.

But this wind can't enter an area, and the radius of this area is about a hundred zhang in size.

In this area, whether it is the wind or anything else, even a speck of dust, it is impossible to enter this area.

It was as if there was an invisible barrier that kept the area separate from the mountaintops.

The entire area was covered with ash, so dead that no dust floated at all, and in the center of the area was a stone statue resembling a sword.

The stone statue is about one zhang high.

The whole body is covered with ash stones.

But faintly, from this crack in the stone, there is a trace of red light leaking out of it...

Inside this stone statue of the sword body is the sword of Yan Feng!

A hundred miles of wind, the Three Realms and Six Realms are respected by me, the supreme sword!

The wind is still roaring on the top of the mountain! Like an angry lion, galloping endlessly!

Thousands of years have passed!

And only this voice... Echo here!

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"It should be almost..."

In the remnants of the Demon Realm, a grand event is being held at this moment that is enough to shake the Three Realms.

Su Ming stood on top of a broken rock, and behind him, there was a severe rain... Yan Yuyan at this moment, looking at this scene in his eyes, also had a surprised expression on his face.

The wind blows the deep blue hair fluttering in front of Su Ming's forehead,

In his eyes... It's a flame of ambition burning!

Beneath the broken stones, there is no end... Goblin!

In addition to the beasts on the ground, there are also those flying in the sky, every demon here is the size of a hundred zhang body, and the breath emanating from it is enough to shock the heavens and the earth!

This is... All the scattered demons scattered in the Three Realms!

Over the years, everything has been collected by Su Ming!

Look closely... There are a few of them, and I am afraid that the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Realm will be horrified when he sees it.

It's so dense that I can't count how many demons exist here.

Su Ming, hand, stretched out slightly, in the palm of his hand, slowly there was a sword... Appears in a purple glow!

One, fuchsia sword!

The moment this sword appeared, all the demons, as if at this moment, were ignited and boiled with blood in their bodies!

The continuous roars rose and fell in this remnant of the demon world.

Su Ming, listening to the sound of continuous ups and downs, the sword in his hand suddenly threw forward, and there was a loud sword sound in the sword, rising into the sky.

The demon refining sword body, countless purple-red lights burst into the sky!

The countless demons turned into streamers, and they all poured into this sword... As the endless demons poured into the demon refining sword, the aura emanating from this sword became stronger and stronger!

"Fate..."

Yan Yuyan behind Su Ming, looking at this scene, couldn't help but be a little scared.

"Don't worry. ”

Su Ming tilted his head slightly to look at Yan Yuyan, with a gentle smile like a spring breeze in March, accompanied by a delicate face like a demon: "I will... Always by your side. ”

"Even if the sky falls apart, no one will be able to take you away!"

Su Ming raised his hand slightly, stroked Yan Yuyan's long hair, and then took it in his arms.

And the endless demon is still surging towards the demon refining sword body.

Demon refining, a sword that amazes the world... Coming soon!

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The underworld, the ghost prison, the hall of ten generals!

The black fire, jumping in the center of the hall, the black stone, floating on this black fire, and at this moment, the prison king Cao Yan, he is the only one who kneels on this black stone.

At this moment, his face was sad, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the black fire in the temple began to shake violently, as if it was about to be extinguished at any moment, but after a few breaths, it slowly began to return to normal.

But looking at its appearance, it is not as vigorous as before, and there is a faint tendency to decline.

Cao Yan, his eyebrows were condensed, and there was a condensation in his eyes, looking at the black fire...

This fire, called the Hell Fire, is the natal fire of this realm, and any situation in the Hellfire can be reflected from this fire.

The extinguishing of the hellfire just now represents... The barrier of the Ghost Hell has been weakened by one layer again.

Go on, and in a short time, the hell... It will eventually be broken!

The body of the Northern Yin will descend on the Ghost Prison!

With his character, if he really comes to the ghost prison, everything in the ghost prison will be completely wiped out, and there will be no trace from this world!

"Beiyin...!"

Cao Yan looked at this fire, as if he could see the appearance of a person from this fire, it was a person, a face that looked like a young man.

Is that... The face of the North Yin!

And in a side hall of the Ten Generals' Palace, here... It's where Lin Xue'er is.

The green stars, representing vitality, and the black cold air, intertwined in this hall, permeated Lin Xue'er.

Beauty in bed, the face of the world.

Wearing a white dress, it looks a little wrinkled at the moment, and it looks slightly unlined, just because... In her lower abdomen, the presence that slowly bulged.

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A polar land, the five-colored aurora is all over the heaven and the earth, the heaven and the earth, all have starlight, and it is impossible to distinguish what is the sky and what is the earth.

An old man, sitting cross-legged in the heart of this land that does not distinguish between heaven and earth.

Now... Slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the starlight between heaven and earth was shining to the extreme!

On his shoulder, a small man with two small horns suddenly stood up, and there was a glint of excitement in his eyes.

This villain is a little horn.

"Little one, it's time for us to get out of here. ”

Fang Mu slowly stood up, his body still did not have the slightest fluctuation in cultivation... However, there is a unique, indescribable atmosphere.

The little horn let out a sharp cheer, and the two little hands waved happily.

"In vain, fate is three points, this catastrophe can only rely on yourself. ”

Fang Mu, with a hint of worry in his eyes, muttered to himself...

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Winter...!

The severe wind, as the footsteps fell, the scenery around the body changed again, and the scene of ice and snow came into view again.

The cycle of the four seasons, the winter.

As long as you walk through this winter realm again, you will be able to reach the top of the mountain, and it is... Be able to see the sword.

Yan Feng, standing in this winter scene, the body, step by step forward! )