Iron filings were scattered from the sky like dust, like a thin black veil. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sword is made of iron, and the sword can be broken or bent, but no one thought that it would be crushed into dust by the force of the collapse, and Wu Danggui's body was slanted down by some force, and smashed into the broken part of the Anhe Bridge in the horrified eyes of the people.

His body was like a meteorite, and in an instant, it brought a series of tremors and collapses, and the smoke and dust suddenly rose, and the originally hard stone at the broken bridge that fell turned out to crack huge cracks.

And the man was lying motionless in the rubble.

Quiescence.

Deathly silence.

In the silence, Yoyou was finally so frightened that she covered her mouth, Yuan Lai turned his head to look at the collapse not far away, and his heart was not only shocked but also heavy.

Is it dead?

He didn't know, so he went to look at the woman behind him. Xiao Bai is still calm, this woman seems to have some kind of magic, or a temperament that has been cultivated for a long time in a special environment, no matter how big the changes are, she is always not surprised.

At this moment, she stared at the collapse in a daze, her brows furrowed, she could feel that many divine senses began to surge there, and everyone wanted to know if Wu Angelica was still alive under this heavenly power.

She also noticed Yuan Lai's inquiring gaze, her lips moved, and said, "It's still alive, but it's ......"

"What?"

"The sword is gone. Xiao Bai said.

The sword was indeed gone, and had been crushed into black powder. Of course, Yuan Lai heard another meaning, for a sword cultivator, the absence of the sword is equivalent to losing most of his strength, this loss is fatal now, Linjiang Immortal will not let go of this opportunity, as long as he continues to shoot at this time, then Wu Danggui is really likely to die on the spot. And even if he really wants to do this, no one here can stop him, Lin Jiang Xian has a wide range of connections, and those people can't intervene now, but they can completely act as law enforcers to protect fairness, so that anyone who wants to help can't move.

Therefore, Yuan Lai looked away and looked at the Linjiang Immortals in the river, he was the most critical at this moment, but Yuan Lai was stunned at a glance.

Linjiang Immortal is no longer sitting safely, I don't know when it actually lay on the beast's body, the hair is probably too hard and has been spread out, covering his face, there are a lot of blood stains on the body of the giant beast, so it is even more weird, Linjiang Xian's gorgeous clothes are covered, Yuan Lai can only vaguely see that he seems to be trembling, this is not so abnormal, think about it with your brain to know how much it cost Linjiang Immortal to launch the Dinghai God Needle, if it is said that the symptoms after the loss of strength are also reasonable, after all, it is much better than the Wudang Gui who has fallen on the broken bridge and is motionless。

But...... Yuan Lai's heart suddenly throbbed, and an uneasy emotion appeared, which made him subconsciously want to escape, feeling frightened, he looked around blankly and found that a small number of cultivators in the crowd also seemed to sense something, this uneasy atmosphere was spreading rapidly, and in a few breaths, Linjiang was shrouded in that uneasiness.

The source of the uneasiness lies in the Dinghai Divine Needle, which has stopped sinking.

Obviously, at this time, this divine needle has completed its mission, but the collapsed canopy has still not recovered, and the entire dark gold giant pillar has only half of the beast body floating on the river, from a distance, Linjiang Immortal seems to be lying directly on the surface of the river, but now it is no longer sinking, and no longer sinking seems to be a good thing, because it can no longer involve the collapse of the canopy, but the bigger thing is also a bad thing, because this Dinghaishen needle is sunk at the bottom of the sea, and now it is not needed, it should be re-sunk, but ...... It doesn't move.

Gray Yuan became nervous, and he couldn't help but look at the man beside him.

And the man who rushed to Linjiang didn't seem to feel this bad atmosphere, and his whole body was still filled with an air of idleness and ease, which made Gray Yuan feel at ease, he knew how powerful his senior uncle was, since he was not nervous, then Gray Yuan himself had no reason to be nervous and afraid.

But apart from this man, there was almost no one else here, especially the group of Three Realm cultivators from the major sects, all of whom were staring at the motionless Linjiang Immortals in the river as if they were facing a great enemy.

Finally, as if a long time had passed, Lin Jiangxian began to get up, his loose hair floated up, and the gorgeous clothes soaked by the river were also supported by bones, revealing a miserable white face, and the expression on his face was dazed.

This is an extremely rare demeanor in Linjiang Immortal, and the dazed expression represents the unknown of the future, and the unknown is often accompanied by fear in human dictionaries.

His hand was still pressed on the beast's head, but it was far from the initial stability, under the gaze of the cultivators, the hand was trembling, he half stood up, looked around in an unsightly posture, his gaze swept over the Anhe Bridge, only paused at the place where Wudang Gui fell, and then moved away, he turned to look at the distant ships again, and his eyes reflected such as Tu Su, Hongyin and the others had extremely serious faces, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face, and he once again picked up his vitality and pressed it down in front of everyone!

But...... What is not as expected is that the Dinghai Divine Needle did not sink, but began to rise again.

One of the benefits of the ascent is that the celestial dome begins to slowly recover, but as it rises, a terror of unknown origin appears, and when it rises, an invisible door seems to be about to open.

Suddenly a strong wind blew between the heavens and the earth, and this wind seemed to blow from another world, with a bone-chilling cold, and the air was also blown to the ground.

Lin Jiang Immortal finally showed a look of fear, and the things that could make the Great Grandmaster level cultivators of the Four Realms feel frightened were undoubtedly powerful. Lin Jiang Xian felt the bone-chilling chill below, and suddenly realized that he had overestimated his strength before, he thought that he could still place this divine object with ease after killing Wu Angelica with his strength, but what he never expected was that it would take so much power to urge this thing to cause the sky to collapse, and when he found out, there was no way out.

Now, when he reluctantly defeated Wu Danggui, he thought he could still put it, but the constant feeling of weakness in his body alerted him all the time.

He couldn't control it anymore.

He had overestimated his own strength, or had underestimated the ancients, but when he finally came to his senses, he was horrified to find that it was too late, that a catastrophe had come to pass, and that when the door of his imagination was opened, he was afraid that the first one to perish.

Finally, when the weakness in his body reached a certain critical moment, Lin Jiang Immortal suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood in front of everyone! The whole person fell into a state of malaise! Without his suppression, the Dinghai Divine Needle, which was constantly rising, suddenly moved more fiercely!

"Oh no!" Tu Su's face changed drastically, and the talisman sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

"Not good!" the red seal monk's clenched fist skull suddenly exploded, and his face was hideous.