The thing that mends the sky has been completed, and the next thing should naturally be to mend the sky.

Although the things that mend the heavens have come smoothly.

But Yue Buqun would not simply think that mending the sky would be just as smooth.

The whole world reveals evil nature.

The quest to mend the sky is also very evil.

I don't have to say, before making up for the sky, make all the preparations.

Not only summon heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals to set up formations, but also do ambushes in advance.

A series of means were arranged to lead but not to provoke.

On this day, it happens that the wind and the sun are beautiful, which is very suitable for making up for the day.

Since the island nation was blown up, the world seems to be at peace.

In the era of rapid information, even if it is a mainstream country like an island country... Along with the islands they inhabited, they have completely disappeared, and they have not been popular on the Internet for more than a week.

People's desire is greater than they think.

Just like at the beginning, the island countries discharged nuclear sewage into the sea, which was only boiling for a few days, and then they all turned their attention away.

When the hammer of the times did not fall on them, many people regarded the life and death of others as a piece of data in the game.

Yue Buqun turned his head and greeted Zhao Ling'er: "Go!" ”

Zhao Ling'er held five divine stones in her hand, flew to the hole in the sky, and used her talented Nuwa divine power to activate the energy in the divine stone to replenish the sky.

And in this process, Zhao Linger's Nuwa's divine power seems to have been subjected to some kind of traction and has become more and more enhanced.

Together with the appearance of Nuwa revealed, it is also more sacred.

This may be her way of cultivating.

The space fluctuated.

A bewitching young man and a corpse-like old man suddenly appeared within the scope of Yue Buqun's divine consciousness.

Absolute comers are not good.

They didn't hide their tracks, but swaggered over, and then looked at Yue Buqun and the others who were guarding Zhao Ling'er's side.

"I'm coming! I got it! Wang Ye rubbed his hands, looking a little excited.

He has been trained by Yue Buqun for a period of time, and his cultivation is good and progressive.

Of course, there is also a growth of anger in the heart.

Knowing that there was a hard battle to fight today, he chose to rush to the front.

Yue Buqun nodded.

"Steady! Don't wave! "Yue Buqun doesn't doubt Wang Ye's level, even if Wang Ye is a fool, Gao Hanxing, Yuwen Tuo, and Liu Bai are not, as long as he plays steadily, it is unlikely that he can't even beat these two.

As for Yue Buqun, he needed to be careful to guard against the real secret hand.

He and Zhao Ling'er's sudden mission came strangely.

What Yue Buqun needs to guard against is not only an attack from the Secret Realm.

We need to pay more attention to whether there will be some 'own people' who will take advantage of the chaos.

After all, this world is in turmoil!

It is also difficult to find clues to the death of a descendant of Nuwa.

Wang Ye carried the sword on his shoulder, held a slender blade of grass in his mouth, stepped on the floating clouds, walked to the front of the camp, and then squinted at the young man and the old man.

"Your Uncle Wang Ye will not kill the nameless ghost under the sword."

"Let me tell you your names." Wang Ye pulled out his long sword and pointed at the two people opposite.

Although it was a stubborn style, behind him, there were clearly three sword qi condensed.

The Great River Sword Intent is also secretly combined with the seawater, and it will lead a large amount of seawater to erupt into sword qi at any time.

Combined with his own real style, and disguised play.

Wang Ye understands actual combat.

"Hehehe!" The demonic young man replied to Wang Ye like this.

"Click!" The old man turned his head and stared at Wang Ye from the perspective of his head upside down, like a zombie whose soul had been drained.

Wang Ye: "Don't give face? ”

"You won't even say your name?"

Before the words settled, an evil fire had suddenly erupted on the soles of Wang Ye's feet.

Wang Ye's reaction was not slow, the long sword flicked, and his entire body moved towards the demonic young man, as if the sword was stabbed with his body.

But Wang Ye was fast, someone was faster than him, and he didn't see any movement in his hands, and behind the demonic young man, a scarlet silk scarf stretched out, this ribbon looked soft and weak, but the speed was no less than the sword in Wang Ye's hand.

Like a ghostly silk thread, it suddenly lingered on Wang Ye's sword.

However, the originally sharp sword light and sword qi all became soft.

It's as if the essence has been suddenly drained.

Wang Ye's eyes froze, the long sword was horizontal, and he savagely pulled the silk scarf of the demonic youth, and the sword qi hidden behind him was already shooting towards the demonic youth with lightning speed.

"Little brother! What a ruthless heart. The demonic young man pursed his lips and smiled, and said a little charmingly.

In an instant, Wang Ye actually felt that this young man had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he was extremely good-looking.

If you put on long hair and a skirt, it's not impossible.

The sword intent of the great river flowed, and the sound of the sword resounded above his heart.

In an instant, Wang Ye came to his senses.

Involuntarily, I shuddered.

"Isn't that disgusting?"

Wang Ye does not discriminate against special groups.

But only if he is not targeted.

Looking at the demonic youth again, Wang Ye swung his sword even more ruthlessly.

Looking around, a small turquoise ring appeared in the hand of the demonic young man, which looked verdant and verdant, more like the ornaments of his daughter's house, and the strange thing was that when the small ring was taken out.

Part of Wang Ye's sword qi that was originally in ambush actually rebounded towards Wang Ye.

"Damage reflex? Your magic weapon is good, but it won't be long before it's mine. This thing is quite beautiful, after removing the poison and cleaning it up, it can also be given to Ling'er as a talisman. Wang Ye looked at the demonic young man with a playful face.

Then the sword intent was suppressed, and the sword qi that was bounced back was allowed to go back and forth around him.

"You actually chose her instead of me, I have one more reason to kill her." The strange youth said.

It seems that he has some deep emotional entanglement with Wang Ye.

In fact, it just made Wang Ye disgusting.

A very simple and straightforward, but for straight men who are not firm enough, there are small means of destruction.

When Wang Ye fought fiercely with the demonic youth.

Yue Buqun's Divine Consciousness Tree had been shrouded in Zhao Ling'er's side, and he didn't dare to relax at any time.

The demonic youth and the decaying old man are just stones for throwing stones to ask for directions.

The real danger has not yet revealed half of its fangs.

And Zhao Linger's move to make up for the sky has already reached one-third of the progress.

Although the energy contained in those five divine stones is far less than the negative energy collected by Nuwa in the previous world, 'Zhizhi', who has collected thousands of years, it should not be underestimated.

And this world, the hole on the surface, is actually not big.

Patch it up... If it's just a superficial patch, it's not too difficult.

Soon!

The battle scenes on the scene have always been gorgeous.

The demonic youth raised the scarlet ribbon and swung Wang Ye's sword edge away.

Then I saw that the scarlet ribbon turned into a blood-red long stick, and it hit Wang Ye on the head with the power of opening mountains and fixing the sea.

Looking at the blood-red long stick that was whistling, Wang Ye knew that he couldn't take it.

Sure enough, when it moved to the side, the waves of qi from the terrifying force on the long stick smashed the sea under his feet into a big pit that had not been calmed down for a long time.

This stick did not perceive any energy release.

The rather powerful scene was simply caused by the impact of the force on the stick.

Therefore, it is impossible to see the origin of this young man in a real way.

There is no incivility!

With Wang Ye's sassy bag, how can he let this guy be pretty?

A sword came out horizontally, just like the moon shining on the forest stream.

Even Yue Buqun, who had most of his mind on Zhao Ling'er, gave two more looks.

With a little admiration.

This is the most ingenious and ethereal sword move that Wang Ye has ever created.

It can be regarded as his personal performance of light and agile skills to a peak.

Integrating the three cards, with Yue Buqun's teachings and the supervision of the group friends, although Wang Ye seems to be a fool, in fact, it is not just as unworthy of praise as it seems.

The moment the sword was drawn, countless pairs of arms grew out of Wang Ye's back, wielding the blade of the sword, or splitting, or stabbing, or picking, or winding, or rung, or backstabbing.

The shadow of the sword all over the sky shrouded Wang Ye and the demonic youth.

The demonic young man danced the long stick in his hand into a windmill, sweeping the sword shadows in the sky with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

It's just that Wang Ye's sword is hidden in his scheming.

It's not that easy to break.

The moon shines on the forest and the ape is light, and the ingenuity of this sword is not light, let alone skillful, but in the light.

Just like a forest shrouded in moonlight, no matter how vast a forest is, it can't escape the moonlight.

To put it simply, this is an AOE sword move, but unlike most similar techniques, once the target is locked, the area attack shrinks and becomes a targeted attack.

"Transform!" The demonic young man shouted violently, and the long stick in his hand once again turned into a scarlet ribbon in his hand, as soft as a light song and dance, and the ribbon in the hand of the demonic young man danced into an oval to wrap him, but Wang Ye's swirling sword shadow couldn't hurt him at all.

Under repeated failures, Wang Ye no longer wasted his strength, and simply collected the sword momentum.

"What a powerful sword move!" The demonic young man held the silk scarf in his hand and gasped.

Wang Ye: "Of course, if you can't kill you with a sword, it can only show that your level is also good, and you are worthy of fighting with me." ”

Yue Buqun, who was standing not far away, lowered his eyes.

It's a slightly better battle than rookies pecking each other, and it gives them a sense of superiority?

Yue Buqun was even more vigilant.

The hidden malice is very cunning.

In vain trying to lower their vigilance in this way... Wish for the moon.

Wang Ye looked arrogant, but in fact he looked at the demonic youth vigilantly.

After a fight, it looks like the fight is in full swing.

He didn't even take advantage of it.

This is not in line with the script that Wang Ye envisioned before.

Glancing at the old man standing like a puppet on the side.

Compared with the demonic youth, Wang Ye is also still afraid of him.

In this game, he, Wang Ye, took the initiative to stand up.

There is no need for Senior Brother Lin or Master to intervene.

Otherwise, wouldn't his senior brother's face be lost?

Now even a demonic young man is fighting a little hard.

If the old cadaver intervenes again, won't he, Uncle Wang Ye, be in a hurry?

"It's not going to work!" Wang Zhixin said.

Wang Ye held his sword up with his right hand, and with his left hand behind his back, he rushed towards the demonic youth.

Seeing that Wang Ye was ready to fight, the demonic young man also turned the silk scarf into a long stick and split it with a stick.

Wang Ye carried the palm behind him, and condensed another sword.

The two swords merged, and suddenly attacked.

The blade collides with itself before encountering an enemy.

The two swirling sword qi turned into a whirlpool that swirled wildly under the drive of the same sword intent.

The sword of the willow white river has abundant thousands of miles, connecting the galaxy.

This is Liu Bai's spirit.

And Yue Buqun gave up a separate big river, the meaning of mountains and rivers, showing the weather of the world.

Another realm.

Wang Ye didn't have such a high idea.

Drive two rivers to meet in the dark, impacting into a whirlpool.

Strangling everything.

This is Wang Ye's method.

Because it was an ambush with a secret hand, it was temporary.

When the demonic young man wanted to let go again, it was a little too late.

I have to say that Wang Ye's previous light sword is still very deceptive.

So much so that the other party did not foresee that as soon as Wang Ye changed hands, he would be able to use such an insidious and vicious killing move.

The corpse old man jumped out, and he volleyed hard, cutting off the long stick in the hand of the demonic youth.

Grab it before it is swept into the center of the vortex, and it is really strangled, pull it out.

A moment later, the frightened demonic young man looked at Wang Ye in horror and anger.

His lips squirmed, but he couldn't say anything.

Yue Buqun stood not far away, occasionally glancing at the battlefield.

"Wang Ye! It's too slow! Speed up the dots. Yue Buqun urged Wang Yedao.

Wang Ye played very steadily.

Although he is very prodigal on the surface.

But it's also too robust.

In the middle of the fight, if it is not a crushing game, then it is still necessary to try to take risks.

Otherwise, if the impasse continues, many variables will wait.

Who is sure that variables must be beneficial to themselves?

Instead of waiting for variables.

It's better to take action and guide the variables!

At this time, Yue Buqun waved his palm.

The sword-shaped leaves on the Tree of Divine Consciousness whirled.

The ferocious sword intent released an endless pressure, spreading in all directions along the invisible air flow.

Under a sword, thousands of air currents were smoothed out.

It was as if the laws of this world had been temporarily suppressed by Yue Buqun.

This made Zhao Ling'er's speed of replenishing the sky suddenly increase by a small margin.

We're halfway there.

It's almost finished.

If there is a danger hidden in the shadows, the goal is to stop Mending the Sky.

Then don't shoot again.

Apparently it was too late.

"Together... Above! Gaba! The old man of the dry corpse spat out these words with difficulty.

The demonic young man looked at the stick that only had a small section left in his hand, and then nodded solemnly.

He still had palpitations.

For Wang Ye to continue to fight alone, he no longer has confidence.

Throwing away the remaining ribbon in his hand, the demonic youth once again took out the small jasper ring from his sleeve.

And the old man of the dry corpse also took out a pitch-black human skull from his torn robe, hooked the holes on the skull with his black claws, and looked at Wang Ye with a ghostly look.

Wang Ye's pressure became unprecedentedly heavy.

"Senior brother! I'm here to help you. Lin Pingzhi said on the side.

Although he is only seven years old, Lin Pingzhi has profound skills and rich experience.

To put it bluntly, if he was fighting against that young man just now, the outcome would have been decided.

He was a little bit unbearable.

Wang Ye was about to say no.

Squinting his eyes, he saw that the skull in the hand of the corpse-like old man had become huge, and bursts of black smoke came out of his mouth.

Wherever the black smoke passed, it seemed that there were endless ghosts struggling and roaring in it.

"The old one is for you, and the young one is for me!" Wang Ye immediately assigned.

Two to two··· It's not unfair!

Lin Pingzhi had already made a move before Wang Ye agreed.

As soon as you make a move, it's a killer move.

The small body and the sword shadow that were swinging out seemed to blend into the red sun between heaven and earth.

The intense light turned into flowing water and rushed towards the huge skeleton driven by the old man.

Rumble!

There was an explosion, and the skeleton shattered.

The old man spurted blood and retreated, and his body, which was originally like a dry corpse, swelled instead.

And Lin Pingzhi's eyebrows also swept a trace of yin qi, and then he turned his true qi to drive away and suppress it.

"Huh?" Wang Ye looked at the way he fought with a sword, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Lin Pingzhi spit out a breath of cold air and said to Wang Ye: "Senior brother! The methods used by this old thing are evil, there must be a backlash, as long as I try my best to fight against him, it will be a little attack from him, as long as I can let him suffer a backlash, it will not be a loss. ”

Wang Ye: "···!" ”

Bewishing Youth: "···!" ”

(End of chapter)