Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fate Breaks the Emperor's Heaven
"Ahh But that stupid thought still didn't want to go: "Qin Xian...... You didn't leave, but Qin Xian will eventually go with me. I, no complaints!" After speaking, the obsession no longer exists, and it goes away with the wind. The foolish man who comes back from death eventually returns to nothingness and no longer exists.
Qin'er put away the brilliance and fell gently. The Creation Jade Ding threw herself into her arms, humming and swaying softly, like a child who was spoiled by her mother. Qin'er stroked it gently, worried about her brother. No more delay, fly out.
In the clouds, the dark path of the soul is dangerous. If Shicai is greedy, he will inevitably provoke the two of the Immortal Valley. "Whew-" She exhaled and inadvertently swept over Duan Huangtian, who was lying upright under the altar. There, resentment boiled. "Hmm-" The soul walker supported it with his hands, "the royal bloodline, how can you abandon it?"
With a flick of the long hair on her back, Duan Huangtian and the worshippers who survived the roar of the burning dragon stood up one after another. "Gone. The soul walker clenched his fist at He Origin and flew away. On the ground, the worshippers followed. He Yuan looked at it coldly: "Hmm, these nearly a thousand people who have disappeared are really eye-catching! Hehehehe......" The corners of the robe were raised, and the people were gone.
Qin'er put away the jade tripod of creation, and flew out of the giant tripod. Juding shook immediately, suddenly stopped, and smashed straight down. "Not good!" Jean was shocked. Taking away the jade tripod by himself is to cut off the power to maintain the suspension of the big tripod. My brother and brother are still down there!
She was anxious in her heart, but her vision was blocked by Dading, and she couldn't find the location of Yushan and Ghost Face at this time. "Brother-brother-" Qin'er shouted hissed. Suddenly the white light flashed, but it was the bright moon that had slipped away from nowhere, rushing out of the gate of light. It rushed under the giant dome and let out a long hiss. When he rushed into the sky again, there were already two more people on his back, and it was Yushan and Ghost Face, who were frightened by this sudden change.
Jean breathed a sigh of relief. Yushan seemed to have forgotten the memory fragments that flashed in the dream at this time, and seeing Qin'er's worried look, he smiled at her and patted Haoyue's head: "It turns out that Haoyue can fly!" Haoyue hissed proudly.
Qin'er's face turned into a smile of melancholy, and she rushed into Yushan's arms, clutching his clothes tightly. Tears could not help but fall. It's just that whether this is a cry of joy or a series of self-inflicted fears and worries that don't know when the soul will break. Qin'er had a lot of feelings in her heart, and she couldn't tell the difference.
With a "boom", the giant tripod smashed down on the altar. Stone chips are flying, and the sky is full of smoke and dust. Haoyue carried the three of them and flew upwards for several feet, dodging the rubble from the flying sword. The smoke cleared, and the three of them looked down. I don't know what kind of secret method Duan Huangtian built this altar, it is extremely strong, and it has not fallen despite this heavy blow. However, this huge tripod is embedded directly in the middle of the altar, and the huge tripod mouth looks like a cauldron at this time, and it is on the stove.
"Flutter-" I don't know who laughed first, and the three of them laughed together. Yu Shan said with a smile: "Maybe in a few years, there will be one more Dinghu wonder here!" Ghost Face said on a whim: "Today's battle is thrilling, and there is a burning dragon in the world. Wouldn't it be a pity if we didn't leave a memorial?" Haoyue seemed to agree, carrying the three of them to the altar.
The ghost face erected a large stone and carved something on it with blood Zen. Yushan walked to the edge of the giant dome and looked down, thinking about how many years from now it would be filled with water. Qin'er looked around, and her face suddenly changed: "Brother, senior brother, this battle still has to be fought!"
On the Dongfang Qinglong seat, there was blood under the dust, but there was no shadow of Xiao Yiduo. Qin'er looked down, and the blood flowed all the way to the bottom of the altar. Yushan looked at it, and on the broken street, a figure rushed to the ground, and a pair of wings behind it had been stained red with blood. It was Xiao Yiduo. At this time, the ghost face had carved the scene of the current world of the Burning Dragon on the boulder, and when he heard the words, he put away the blood Zen and said: "The stone is finished, just wait for the enemy to give the head, and then come to remember the merits!"
Xiao Yiduo hurried away, ignoring the wounds that were still bleeding. When the talent giant tripod fell, Xiao Yiduo was really lost, thinking that his soul would return to Huangquan. Fortunately, although others have been sluggish, the instinct of the winged people has not been lost when danger comes. With a flap of his wings, the person had already flown out upside down with the momentum of the giant tripod landing and rolled down the stone steps. The embarrassed image is just like Ma Sinan who was ridiculed by him just now.
But he didn't have time to think about the retribution cycle at this time, so he struggled to get up and ran wildly all the way. "Hmph, I won't die in this kind of place!" Seeing that the three little ants were only concerned about dodging the impact of the giant tripod's fall, Xiao Yiduo sneered and began to close the big hole around his body. It's just that under the bruises all over his body, how can he stop the blood from bursting out?
"Boss Xiao, where are you going?" suddenly there was a voice behind him, like a soul-hooking sound. Xiao Yiduo didn't dare to look back, forced Zhenyuan, and slapped his hand back. Man has gone away with his strength. The feather and fir sword behind it is not out of the sheath, and it is pointed straight out to resolve this move. Ghost Face and Qin'er outflanked left and right, and chased after them.
The east gate is in sight, and it is from this that the three of them enter the city in the morning. At this time, the majestic tower was gone, only piles of rubble remained. The rubble staggered, and two dusty men rose from the rubble and shook their heads. On the left, Don Zhangyang said hatefully: "Grandma's! Qianli Jun, this kid is too unrighteous." Lao Tzu will destroy him sooner or later!" Before the words fell, one person said coldly: "I died in an instant, and I still spoke evil words." It's really hopeless. ”
"Who?" Don't show up for being brave and ruthless, the words come out, and the knife comes out. With a sound of "dang", An Taibaoge opened the knife and said coldly: "Just rely on this knife just now, don't show off your innocent death!" "Haha!" Don't show off the dust on your body, "Then come and get it!" Fan Xuan also knew that he might not be spared today, so he took out his true character at the moment, and slashed the golden knife: "Li Siping, the unfinished battle, dare to continue!" "Accompany!" Li Siping took two steps forward and clenched his fists.
Lang Cen consciously took two steps back to make room for them. The enemy of life and death is about to fight. At this moment, Xiao Yiduo came from the desert with a bloodstain. I don't know why I didn't know why I saw Xiao Yiduo being chased to such a situation by three little guys, and I felt a burst of annoyance and disdain in my heart: "Xiao Yiduo! What to run!"
Xiao Yiduo stopped and looked Fan Xuan up and down, as if he had only known him today. If he was looked at like this by Xiao Yiduo in normal times, Fan Xuan would already be trembling and his face was colorless. However, today is the end of the road, what is there to be afraid of. Fan Xuan was not afraid and looked at him.
"Haha...... Haha......" Xiao Yiduo looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes were no longer frightened and helpless, full of crazy light, "Well said! Well said! Xiao Fan, I am impressed with you today!" He turned around suddenly, and shouted angrily with his halberd fingers: "Come! Come! Those who want to take Xiao's life, just come here!" "Okay! This is the pleasure!" The ghost face exclaimed, and the "Seven Killings, Wind" came in an instant, kicking off the battle.
On the other side, Fan Xuan saw the battle group open, and laughed: "Li Siping, pay attention! Don't show up and scream: "Lonely stone dangerous waves!" A knife slashed out, like a sharp wave slapping on a lonely stone, and attacked Antaibao urgently. "A trick of water?" An Taibao's eyes narrowed, his right hand threw the sword, and his left hand rolled out in a circle: "Rush against the waves!"
The palm breath comes out, like a surging wave. An Taibao flicked his fingers, and the long sword suddenly rushed like a fish against the waves. Don't show up that one move was broken, and another knife was raised: "Lonely rain and slanting sun!" An Taibao changed his tactics to respond: "Pouring wind and rain!" The sword shadows were one after another, and all the gloomy qi was resolved.
"Okay!" Don Zhangyang exclaimed, "Take me three lonely knives and no return!" After saying that, he shook his hand and threw the knife, but it was the person in front and the knife behind, and he came decisively. An Taibao also exclaimed: "Good move! Look at me returning from the storm!" The long sword spun in front of him, straight to the head. The sword falls, the sword rises. Where the lonely shadow goes, who doesn't return?
Over there, Li Siping didn't dodge or dodge, his left hand went up, and he grabbed the blade. With his right hand, he formed a claw and grabbed Fan Xuan's door. Fan Xuan's left palm was like a knife, and he grabbed it. With a movement of his right hand, the golden knife spun like a fly, breaking away from Li Siping's grasp: "Blade of the bone!" Li Siping couldn't hide, and was immediately injured, and blood stained his chest
"Uh!" he snorted, and with a gesture of his hand, the sword of the abandoned land flew into his hand: "The sword does not stay!" "Cut the gold and break the jade!" Fan Xuan slashed the golden knife in his hand and broke this move. Li Siping didn't stop, the sword didn't stay behind, and the sword whistled and the autumn wind came. For a while, there were many sword shadows, constantly attacking.
Fan Xuan hugged Yuan Shouyi, no matter how fast, ruthless, and fast Li Siping's sword momentum was, he only dealt with it with one move. Attack without attacking, defend without defending. Suddenly, Li Siping slashed down with a sword, and took advantage of the momentum to rush straight into the air: "A sword outside the sky!" "Do you want to 'only be fast and not broken'?" Fan Xuan took a slight wrong step, cutting gold and jade again. The ultimate sword, the best move, roared on.
Xiao Yiduo flashed a move, Nei Yuan raised it violently, and his wings were wide open: "Wind Tiger Cloud Dragon!" Qin'er took two steps forward and pointed his hand: "The wind blows the snow and falls!" Suddenly, the wind of the tiger and the cloud of the dragon were frozen. "The sword will not stay!" Hasugi pressed his sword. The same move, light and fast. The afterimage appeared, the cold light flashed, and the blood was splattered. Xiao Yiduo was hindered by the cold, and it was inconvenient to turn around, so he hit a sword early.
"White Tiger Xingge!" Xiao Yiduo was fierce, and his palm was like a white tiger's claw, right in the middle of Yushan's chest. Yushan retreated with his palm, spitting blood from his mouth. Xiao Yiduo succeeded in one blow, and he didn't stop, recruiting Vermilion Bird to fly over, and the Ouroboros chased and killed. "Ethereal!" Qin'er shook her right hand, and the untraceable silk wrapped around Yushan's waist, pulling him back when there was no room for hair. The left hand flexed his fingers and flicked: "Plum blossoms are six!" Countless snow flakes should be condensed, like knives and arrows, and hit Xiao Yiduo on his head and face.
Xiao Yiduo's foundation has been damaged, and he consumes a lot of internal yuan under the two moves, and he doesn't dare to connect hard. When he dodged, Yushan had stabilized his body, and he went straight forward with his blade exposed, and he was moving forward. The ghost face behind it is also a move "Seven Kills, Thunder Waterfall" struck.