Ten thousand arrows were fired at once, and they were in the complex terrain of strange rocks, Liu Er believed that Ling Huan and the two were in a catastrophe. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The corners of Ling Huan's mouth let out a sneering laugh, threw out the stone in his hand, grabbed Cui Gen with his hand, and rushed towards the pavilion without retreating. He had discovered the special feature of the Soul Dao Temple, where there was no spiritual power, he could still maintain his cultivation, while others did not.

Cui Gen was simply stunned, in the face of the rain of arrows, Ling Huan actually completely ignored it. But when he thought of it, Ling Huan's strange steps were shocked, and he was relieved. Ling Huan had been able to dodge the rain of arrows, and he could do the same at this time.

As soon as Liu Er saw Ling Huan's state, he knew that it was not good, and he didn't want to think about it, so he suddenly pulled out something from a stone tablet, abandoned his subordinates, and fled in panic without looking back. With the existence of this thing, it is impossible for Ling Huan to chase him, if he doesn't run away at this time, he is afraid that he will not have a chance to escape.

Only then did he understand that in the Holy Mountain, it was Ling Huan who was overcoming obstacles, not Gu Jun. Because of this, he was even more shocked, an ordinary little soul student could actually destroy the "Soul Devouring Score", which was simply shocking.

What Liu Er took down from the stele was the secret of his ability to enter the paradise safely from the holy mountain. And behind him, with the stone stele as the center, a gradually expanding vortex was formed, and the Lan Pavilion swayed, and there was a fog.

He fled quickly, turning around and smiling. This palace is going to destroy this place, you can't escape, but you have ruined the mysterious calligraphy stele. - But it doesn't matter, as long as you destroy the secret passage to the outside world, everything becomes irrelevant.

"Puff, puff, ......" The killers outside the pavilion were hit by Ling Huan's stones almost at the same time, and they didn't have time to let out a scream, so they fell to the ground and died.

Ling Huan ignored this, and launched ten steps to chase the clouds, taking Cui Gen with him, forcibly passing through the rain of arrows outside the pavilion, and rushing towards the whirlpool that was gradually expanding.

He understands that it is impossible to cross the whirlpool and kill Liu Er at this moment, and even the killer behind him has no time to deal with it, for the sake of now, only by preventing the expansion of the whirlpool and the collapse of the world can he leave safely, otherwise, he and Cui Gen will both die here.

"Choi Gen, no matter what method you use, you must stop those killers, and I will stop the continued spread of this vortex. Ling Huan left Cui Gen outside the pavilion, but he rushed to the stone tablet and commanded without looking back.

Seeing the fog spreading rapidly, the world shaking and tearing, the earth crashing and collapsing, the terrible whirlpool that had been formed was rapidly spreading outward, and a tyrannical aura shook the Quartet, Cui Gen also knew that the situation was urgent, Huo Ran turned to the killer, flipped the black ball in his hand, and said proudly:

"Just a killer, the master will let them know that the divine object of my three siblings and the power of the palm thunder. ””

Immediately, his expression changed again, his tiger eyes were full of tears, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Daddy, the child is here to avenge you." ”

As soon as his words fell, he struggled to "swish" towards the killer's sky, throwing out a swarthy ball, which burst in the air, and countless tiny cold stars shot at the killer.

This so-called palm thunder, similar to the earth's rainstorm pear flower needle, seals the throat with blood, and is a killing weapon made by the three Cui Gen sisters and brothers recently, and Cui Gen only has two for self-defense, which just comes in handy at this moment.

The killers were caught off guard, and many people were suddenly hit, and the screams were endless. Frightened, the other killers quickly find cover and shoot arrows to fight back. Without entering the state of taking medicine, the killer also knows fear, and is also afraid of death.

Cui Gen looked back while looking for cover to avoid the arrows and prevent the killer from approaching, the fog lingered behind him, the whirlpool spread rapidly, and even most of Ling Huan's body had fallen into it, but Cui Gen firmly believed that Ling Huan would definitely succeed.

As soon as Ling Huan rushed into the pavilion, he saw the stone tablets in the whirlpool, which were indeed the same as the four stone tablets in the Holy Mountain. But the upper corner of this monument has been broken, and the cracks on it are vertical and horizontal, and it is shaking violently in the whirlpool, and the tyrannical breath in it is roaring.

He cultivated to roar, striding into the whirlpool, and the powerful pulling force almost tore him apart. However, he did not flinch, but gritted his teeth and insisted, looking at the stele, and there was indeed a word on the stele - Lanting Collection......

The words seem incomplete, and at the end, they happen to be the missing parts.

If it were a person in this world, he would definitely not know what to do, but Ling Huan had already guessed from Cui Gen's mouth that it was very likely that there was a Lanting collection here, especially after seeing the three words on the stele, he was even more sure that it was Wang Xizhi's Lanting sticker.

Ling Huan's expression changed continuously, and under the gritting of his teeth, his eyes showed a resolute coldness, and he raised his hand to draw his sword, and the tip of the sword slashed straight towards the stele.

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, the age is ugly, and at the beginning of late spring, I will be in the Lanting of Huiji Shanyin, and I will repair things. The sages are complete, and the young are salty. There are lofty mountains and mountains here, lush forests and bamboos, and there are clear streams and turbulent streams, reflecting the left and right, leading to the flow of the winding water, and the second ...... is seated"

In this world, Ling Huan once imitated the calligraphy of Wang Xizhi's father and son, but combined the strengths of the two and wrote them with a hard pen. At this moment, he once again followed his memory, tried his best to copy, and wrote the first book on the earth - the preface to the Lanting Collection.

He doesn't want to be able to reach the level of perversion of birds and flowers, he just wants to be able to rescue the stele, save the world that is about to collapse, and save himself and Cui Gen from the dire situation.

When the last stroke was just finished, Ling Huan's soul sea was shocked, starting from that turbulent point of light and extending to the island of one-character calligraphy...... The entire sea of souls, even extending to the tip of the sword, the Orchid Pavilion Order, the stone tablet, and the expanding maelstrom.

The whole whirlpool suddenly lit up, dazzling, for a moment, the world was still, fleeting, but in this moment, as if almost all of Ling Huan's soul power had been drained, he stood on the spot with a pale face, wanting to withdraw the sword, but found that he couldn't.

In this instant, the brilliance shrank, the whirlpool retreated, the earth shook, and there was an invisible breath that followed the sword into Ling Huan's body from the collapsed world.

When everything was restored, Ling Huan's body trembled violently, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding as he withdrew his sword.

And in his soul sea, there has been a pattern change, the Lanting stone tablet that is missing a corner has replaced the one-character calligraphy island, exposed on the sea, I don't know whether the island has risen or the sea has less.

On this Lanting stone stele, the text of the Lanting Collection Preface shines, which is the calligraphy of Wang Xizhi copied by Ling Huan. At this time, Ling Huan had already understood that one of the points of light that Gu Jun had hit into his body was actually calligraphy brought out from the Holy Mountain.

This moment was too fast, but it changed a lot. The vast world of strange rocks turned green in the blink of an eye, the earth was calm, the fog dissipated, the tyranny retreated, and everything that was once seemed to be an illusion.

Liu Er, who was on the way to escape, suddenly trembled, and hurriedly raised his hand to look, only to see that the mysterious object in his hand had actually changed, and the original crystal clear ancient jade seal had become black and cracked, and it had become a waste.

"How is it possible, could it be that Ling Huan took away the Lanting Stone Tablet, otherwise, my treasure would not be damaged. But the stele is a super-holy thing, who in the world has the ability to move her. Liu Er suddenly turned around and looked at the vast world behind him in horror, which had become beautiful, and became creepy.

Go, get out of here quickly, leave the paradise, otherwise, the palace is also in danger. Liu Er didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled in panic. He had the intention to throw away the ancient jade seal that had become a waste in his hand, but in the end he still put it in his arms.

"Ling Gongzi, he succeeded, he really succeeded. Cui Gen looked at the Lanting World that had changed back to its original appearance in shock, tears of excitement welled up in his eyes, and he had an infinite admiration for Ling Huan.

But the next moment, he didn't hesitate, threw out the only palm thunder left in his hand, and smirked: "your mother~'s killer, when Ling Gongzi comes out, none of you can escape." Oh, Daddy, the child has avenged you. ”

But before his palm thundered, an astonishing scene happened, those killers, after the world turned from vast to green, suddenly fell to the ground, convulsed, and turned into a pool of blood, not even a single hair left.

Not only that, but even the killers who have died have also turned into blood.

How could this be, what the hell happened? Trigeun's brain went down and he stood there stupidly.

"Cui Gen, hurry, let's get out of here quickly, Xuanzhai is only afraid of danger. Ling Huan's voice echoed abruptly behind Cui Gen. (To be continued.) )