Sixty-five: Right and wrong are empty, secretly haunting [second update]
Dao Sheng's eyebrows were solemn, the development of the situation seemed to be far beyond the control of manpower, he knew very well that under their joint efforts to break the seal, Tianyi would be attacked by the power of counterattack, and that kind of power was definitely not something that Tianyi could bear.
Mercury's words may be a bit alarmist, they can not only enter this seal, but also have the ability to leave the seal.
It's just that if you don't break the forbidden power of the Five Elements Sealing Heaven Seal and let it continue, this side of the world will definitely be ruined.
They didn't want to see such a scene, so they either fixed or thought for a moment, and they all chose to take action.
At this moment, a cold drink suddenly came from the sky: "Whoever wants to kill my brother must first ask the sword in my hand if he agrees." ”
When the words fell, a bladeless long sword came like splashing ink, with the four sides of heaven and earth as the curtain, drawing a piece of yin and yang.
The person who came was dressed in a fluttering black shirt and had a graceful demeanor, it was Momei.
The sword in her hand, swept and picked, like a pen full of ink, out of a piece of sky and clouds into water, as a majestic mountain and river.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the Sword King and Ximen Xuangu changed dramatically, both of them are sword-loving people, seeing such a sword momentum, how can it not be shocked?
Before anyone could speak, the overwhelming ink-colored sword qi suddenly turned into a storm and mist, enveloping this side of the world.
At this moment, there was no chaotic and complicated Yuan Force agitation, no earth-shattering roar, and some were silent.
The dark and dim world, no people are seen, no shadows are seen, the four fields are in the sky, only a piece of ink remains.
After a long time, the wind blew, the ink disappeared, and the heaven and earth returned to calm.
Under the wordless battle monument, Tianyi is no longer visible, not only that, but even with Wuyi, Wu Wang, Qianyu and others.
The clear light is scattered, mixed with a trace of warmth, the plain is still the plain, the flat and wild plain.
Nangong Xia suddenly opened his eyes, he reached out with one hand, and an ancient order fell into his palm.
His face was full of surprise, he knew Momei's identity and Momei's strength, so he was so suspicious.
Mercury Soul and the other four great killing gods of the Northern Hell had solemn faces, they looked around, but they couldn't see any trace of Tianyi, and they were shocked and shocked.
Shui Liao puppet said: "Rescued by someone, that person is so bold, he dares to come here to spread wild!"
Shui Yu said: "There is a huge wind, only the people of the barren hall are bold. ”
Shui Yin puppet said: "Go to the deserted palace, ask for someone!"
Mercury Soul didn't say a word, and pondered: "Don't forget the sword before, it is not the power of the Northern Underworld Evangelism Map that is used, the blazing breath is more like"
As soon as he thought of this, Xiao couldn't help but be moved by his profundity, and his figure flashed, and when he appeared, he was already beside the ghost.
At this time, if the ghost girl looks like she has lost her soul, the scene like the destruction of the world before lingers in her mind, and at the same time, there is a figure lingering, a figure with bloody eyes and fierce eyes.
Mercury Soul said: "This is the case, I will take you back to the North Hades Pavilion, this is your teacher's order." ”
The ghost girl nodded dumbfoundedly, and looked sideways, looking at Ximen Jianxin not far away.
At this time, Ximen Jianxin was supported by two female disciples in the West Courtyard, she was very lost, and she didn't even look at the ghost girl.
The sword slave said: "You were controlled by your good sister with the sound of the piano before, and you didn't forget that the others were rescued by a powerful person." ”
Ximen Jianxin nodded and asked, "Is he dead without memory?"
When she said this, her heart trembled, trembling very much, trembling very painfully.
The sword slave said: "It's dead, it's also thanks to your good sister." ”
Ximen Jian smiled bitterly, laughing so much that he burst into tears, laughing painfully, and laughing heartbreakingly.
Dongfang Longxiang had a gloomy face, and Dongfang Wenyu stood behind him, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.
After a moment of silence, Dongfang Longxiang sighed softly and said, "Yu'er, Wuyi is dead, he died in the genius battle, this may be a good ending for him." ”
Dongfang Wenyu said: "Uncle Long Xiang, but the Buddha Emperor Stick is still on that dead man." ”
Dongfang Longxiang said: "Don't worry, the people of the Desolate Palace rashly provoke my Sifang Pavilion, this matter will let them give us an explanation, my Dongfang Pavilion's Buddha Emperor Stick, not anyone who wants to take it." ”
Dongfang Wenyu nodded, he was very relieved of his "death", because since then, no one could threaten him to compete for the position of the next pavilion master.
Not far away, Ximen Xuangu and the Sword King stood side by side, and the two seemed to be still immersed in the sword of Mo Mei before.
Ximen Xuangu said: "That sword, inky from the sky, has its own time and space, I am not as good as her!"
The Sword King nodded, "I'm not as good as her." ”
Ximen Xuangu said: "She has already stepped into the realm of reality and fiction when she thinks about it. ”
The Sword King nodded and said, "Is it just the Void Realm?"
Ximen Xuangu was stunned for a moment, and a bitter smile appeared on his indifferent cheeks.
The Sword King and the Prison King were sideways beside Nangong Xia, and the two were silent, but their thoughts were complicated.
Dao Sheng paused and asked, "Pavilion Master, is it really the work of the people of the Desolate Palace?"
Seeing this, the prison king said repeatedly: "Ying Ying has also been taken away, if so, I can't say that I have to go to the desolate hall for a trip." ”
Dao Sheng said: "You went to the deserted palace with your temperament, and if you can't save Yingying, you will definitely be beaten half-disabled." ”
The Prison King said: "Save Yingying, hit a half-crippled, little knife, I think you are confused, right? The person in the Deserted Palace, her strength is extraordinary, and she doesn't seem to have malicious intent." ”
Dao Sheng couldn't say anything, so he simply stopped talking.
Nangong Xia didn't say a word, her eyebrows were as calm as before, and everyone only said that Momei was a person from the Desolate Palace, but they didn't know her identity as a hundred flowers.
He pondered for a moment, and said in his heart: "Yingying and Don't forget the others, is it really Momei who rescued them?"
The land of the East, outside the city of Tiansang.
The water pavilion flowers, green and verdant, above the clear pool, suddenly a woman in an ink shirt fluttering appeared out of thin air.
At this time, Mo Mei frowned, with a solemn and puzzled face.
Before, she appeared on the Void Battlefield with a simple mind, her simplicity was very simple, so simple that in order to save Tianyi, the blood-stained Void Battlefield was also not hesitated.
What she has to do is such a simple thing, just because Tianyi is Junzhu's brother, although she didn't admit it in her mouth, but in her heart she has already decided that Tianyi is Junzhu's younger brother, and that is also her Momei's younger brother.
It's just that to Mo Mei's surprise, at this moment, she suddenly appeared outside Tiansang City, and after she made a move, there seemed to be an inexplicable force to control her body, and then extradite her from the void battlefield.
That force was very weird, as if carrying the will of that piece of heaven and earth, she could not resist it, she could only let it be.
Mo Mei said: "In Fenglan Academy, is there still a master like Sister Peony?"
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