Chen Changsheng's hand got closer and closer to Xiao Zhang's face until it touched the edge of the white paper. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know if it was wet with sweat or because it was stained with too much blood, but the edge of the white paper was not sharp, like puff pastry that had been left on the wet Tongjiang River for three days.

The moment his fingers touched the white paper, the two black holes on the white paper suddenly lit up.

It was Xiao who opened his eyes.

He woke up.

Of course, it is also possible that he did not pass out at all.

Chen Changsheng didn't have a surprised look on his face, he should have known it a long time ago, and asked, "Have you rested enough?"

Xu Yourong didn't turn around, quietly staring at the mountain peak in the sky.

The Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation had been suppressed by that heavy mountain-like aura, getting closer and closer to the ground.

The green leaves of the sycamore tree are falling more and more, and the sound of the tree is getting louder and louder, and in some places the bark has cracked to reveal white.

Xiao Zhang looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "No one has ever dared to expose this piece of paper, not before, and not now." ”

His voice was cold, unforgiving, like the look in his eyes.

In the past, he was a strong man on the free list, and with the reputation of being crazy and murderous, naturally no one wanted to provoke him.

Now that he has successfully advanced to the Divine Realm, no one dares to provoke him.

Chen Changsheng didn't care about this threatening sentence, and said, "If you refuse to wake up, I have no choice but to open this paper." ”

Xiao Zhang said: "I'm a little sleepy, you can't hold the meeting? ”

Only a madman like him would dare to speak to the Pope and the Holy Maiden in such a tone.

Chen Changsheng still didn't care, and said: "Even if we take turns to hold on, there will always be a moment when we can't hold on." ”

Xiao Zhang understood the meaning of this sentence and was stunned.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong unexpectedly decided not to delay time, but to prepare to fight.

Where does their faith come from?

"Since it's fighting, of course you have to fight. ”

Chen Changsheng looked at him and said with a smile: "Maybe win or lose, who knows?"

His smile is still as clean, innocent, and gentle as when he was a teenager.

In Xiao Zhang's opinion, it was a little scary.

Such a big event, just casually decided to give it a go?

Whether it is Tonggong or Nanxi Zhai, the sword formation can still resist the Yanzhi Mountain people for a moment.

He was seriously injured, but after all, he was a new Sanctuary powerhouse.

In such a situation, Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong decided not to wait any longer and directly fight to kill the Yanzhishan people!

Don't they understand that the Yanzhi Mountain people are the ancient powerhouses of the demon race, and they are much stronger than those demon generals, and even the realm strength may not be inferior to the demon commanders? Don't they understand that if the Terran Pope and the Holy Maiden, plus him, a newly promoted Sacred Domain powerhouse, were all killed tonight, history might really change? Why did they have to fight when they could wait a little longer? Why was Chen Changsheng still smiling at such a time, his smile was still as clean? Xu Yourong was still in the mood to look at the stars with his hands behind his back?

Everyone in the world said that Xiao Zhang was a madman, but he found that Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were even crazier than himself.

What is the answer to these whys?

He suddenly thought of it.

That's sharpness.

The sharpness of young people.

He was dozens of years older than Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, but for cultivators, he was still quite young.

His eyes became sharp, like a silver spear washed in autumn water, full of coldness.

"How much longer?"

He walked up to Xu Yourong and asked.

Xu Yourong said: "Forty-seven breaths." ”

Xiao Zhang's hoarse voice came out of the white paper again.

"I'm going to break his mountain. ”

He carried his iron spear and walked into the northern night.

He didn't even bat the shadowy mountains in the night sky above him.

The real mountain was miles away, where he was ready to go.

A few days ago, he sensed the signs of breaking the realm, and without hesitation, he ended his assassination career on the snowy field and returned south according to the agreed route that year. Seeing that he was about to return to the territory of the human race through the grassland, he saw three mountains suddenly rising in the wilderness.

Yanzhi Mountain people, Jingbo people, Yichun Mountain people.

In the face of such a terrible ancient powerhouse, he can't = escape at all, logically speaking, he will definitely die, who would have thought that this unprecedented pressure would allow him to cross that threshold, break through the sacred realm in advance, and escape dangerously, but he was still seriously injured.

Riding a kite into the chaotic mountain, seeing Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, his mind suddenly relaxed, and his injuries and mental exhaustion broke out at the same time, and he passed out directly.

After a short rest, his injuries were not healed, but his spirits lifted a lot.

The most important thing is the appearance of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

The two highest saints of the Terran came to take him back.

This is something to be proud of, even if he is as arrogant as he is.

For this, he is willing to fight again.

But he said that I was going to break his mountain, not that I was going to break his mountain.

He was not confident that he would be able to break through the defenses of the Yanzhi Mountain people, or even that he would survive.

The wind is bleak, the white paper is rattling, and it seems to be a little unlucky.

But his figure is not sluggish.

Because the iron spear is straight, and the red tassels are flying.

Because his fighting spirit is monstrous.

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Xu Yourong retracted his gaze, looked at the night several miles away, and said, "There is only one chance." ”

Chen Changsheng understood what she meant.

Xiao Zhang forcibly suppressed the injury and could only carry out one strongest attack, even if he still had the strength to fight again, it would not be stronger than this time.

In other words, if they want to break through head-on and break through the Yanzhishan people, they only have this one chance.

The night wind fell on his face, a little cold, not like a knife, but more like the water in the creek in Xining Town in early spring.

Chen Changsheng clenched his left hand into a fist, and the stone beads turned into by the Heavenly Book Tablet fell from his cuffs and came to his wrist.

Feeling the weight of the stone beads, his mood also became heavy, and he took a deep breath before calming down a little.

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At night, the people of Yanzhi Mountain really look like a mountain.

It's not the mountain range that looks like it looks like in the distance, but a rocky mountain that's more realistic.

This rocky mountain is not particularly tall, but it seems to be connected with the rocks in the depths of the earth, giving it a feeling that it cannot be shaken.

Xiao Zhang walked to the front of the mountain and stopped.

The starlight fell on his face, reflected by the white paper, and appeared even whiter, somewhat like the moonlight behind the snowy old city.

A very strange thing happened, the iron spear and red tassel danced lightly, and actually swept those starlight belts away.

The starlight seems to have become a real existence, wisps.

The world is relative.

Nothingness becomes real, but what about real things?

In the starlight, Xiao Zhang's figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if it could disappear at any time.

If you only look at it with the naked eye, it is impossible to determine where his position is.

This is the Tao image after penetrating the Dharma of Heaven and Earth.

Tonight, he had just broken through the realm and become holy, and his comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth was still insufficient, far from mastering, and he had obviously improved a lot at this time.

This is the ability of the powerhouses of the Divine Realm, whether they are fighting or sleeping, they can get to know each other more deeply with this world.

There are two flames on the top of the black rocky mountain, and it is extremely cold.

A low, indifferent voice rang out from the rocky mountains.

"For hundreds of years, the spirit of debate is so strong that you can be in the top three. ”

The people of Yanzhi Mountain seemed to know that Xiao Zhang still had combat power, but he didn't care.

Even if there were Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, he didn't care.

He was very indifferent, and he was in the mood to evaluate the other party.

In his insight, this evaluation can be said to be extremely praiseworthy.

Xiao Zhang didn't appreciate it, and said, "You monster, you talk a lot." ”

The demons have always called themselves gods, but they are called demons, and they are not very angry, and the so-called unity of demons and gods is this truth. But they don't like to be called monsters very much, or because it makes them easily associate with the demon clan, and in the long history, most of the time, the demon clan has played the role of demon slaves.

The eyes of the Yanzhi Mountain people became even colder.

Xiao Zhang sneered and said, "What's the matter? There are stones all over the body, of course they are monsters, are you still not convinced?"

The Yanzhi mountain man said: "I am a mountain man. ”

Xiao Zhang smiled: "Hahahaha! What a mountain man, it's just an old demon of Black Mountain!"

Hoarse laughter echoed in the grassland.

The laughter stopped.

Xiao Zhang stabbed him with a shot.

Starlight falls on the grassland, like a shallow stream.

As the iron spear stabbed out, the starlight suddenly moved, turning into a piece of cloth.

The iron spear landed between the rocky mountains, and the starlight fell, then bloomed, shattering into countless silver dusts.

The picture is extremely beautiful, it looks like a firework, and it looks like a real flower petal blooming.

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A few miles away, a silver flower suddenly bloomed in the night.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong knew that it was the encounter between the iron spear and the mountain cliff.

Immediately afterwards, a yellow dragon was born in the grassland there, roaring up, and a faint touch of red appeared from time to time.

The two powerful breaths directly brought up all the sand and gravel in a radius of several miles, and the starlight suddenly dimmed, making it extremely difficult to see.

The realm strength of the Yanzhi Mountain people is really unfathomable, and while dealing with that terrifying iron spear, they have not forgotten to continue to suppress Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

The mountain range in the night sky suddenly pressed down, and the five peaks like fingers slapped directly into the Nanxi Zhai Sword Array.

The cacophony of grinding kept ringing.

Countless cliffs were cut by the sword, falling one after another, and dissipating into blue light in mid-air.

The palm-like peak was closer to the ground.

The sycamore tree is bent to the extreme, and it can break at any time, and the green leaves between the branches have almost disappeared.

Xu Yourong had already prepared, calm as usual, and said softly: "Go." ”

A clear light flashed, and the soil disappeared in place.

Chen Changsheng sent it into Zhou Yuan, and then held her hand.

A pair of white wings spread out in the night wind, burning with golden flames.

A streamer illuminates the grassland, and two phoenix fires run through the night.

A hollow appeared in the wind of dust and grass clippings.

Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng came to Yanzhi Mountain.

The two sword lights lit up, incomparably bright, and then combined together, they turned into a dazzling sword rainbow.

The iron spear reappeared, arrogantly blasting towards the rock mountain with a sword rainbow, and blooming a majestic flower in the night sky.

There was a loud bang, and the earth shook uneasily.

Countless rubbles flew up, tearing through the night like arrows, and for dozens of miles, I don't know how many beasts were stoned to death.

The smoke and dust gradually fell, and the figure of the Yanzhi Mountain people gradually appeared.

Two extremely deep sword marks appeared in the middle of the mountain, and when you look at them, you are afraid that they are about a foot deep.

The two sword marks crossed over, and it looked like the Southern Cross constellation that the demon princes in the old city of Snow were most familiar with.

The sword marks intersect deeper than the others, and the shape is round, and the edges are smooth, like holes carved out by craftsmen with tools, and they look extremely dark.

There are traces left by iron guns.

If you compare this rock mountain to a person, the location of the sword mark and the gun hole is the person's chest, slightly to the left, which is where the secluded mansion is.

With an arrogant shot and a combination of two swords, he finally broke through the defense of the Yanzhi Mountain people.

That location is the only loophole for the Yanzhishan people.

This is calculated by Xu Yourong.

The question is, did that hole go through the mountain completely?

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The surface of the prairie is full of fissures, and the black dirt is mixed with grass clippings, and it has long been inseparable.

Xiao Zhang was lying on the ground, the white paper on his face soaked with blood, staring at the Yanzhi Mountain people dozens of feet away.

Chen Changsheng was also seriously injured, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face was pale and he kept coughing.

The hole in the paper was very dark, Xiao Zhang's eyes were very deep, and his voice was hoarse, like a broken clock.

"Fuck, that's not going to work?"

Chen Changsheng sighed.

They broke the mountain, but they couldn't bulldoze it.

Xu Yourong stood up and pulled his longbow again.

Her face was pale, even paler with the movement of the bow, and she looked like snow.

The black hair brushed across her cheeks, striking and thrilling.

A mouthful of blood spurted from between her lips.

The white garment was covered in blood, and it looked like a broken flower.

The aura she exudes is even more powerful. (Note)

The strings are silent.

A delicate little arrow broke through the night and fell silently on the mountain.

Unbiased, not bad, shot into that hole.

There was a soft snap, as if something had shattered.

Xiao Zhang and Chen Changsheng felt an extreme pain in their chests.

Because they heard that voice.

It was the sound of a broken heart.

Xu Yourong's face was as white as paper, shaking, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips.

Even she herself was wounded by that delicate little arrow.

Naturally, the people of Yanzhi Mountain suffered the most.

A roar of agony rang out from the cliff.

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(The title is, of course, Ryan Wen.) At first, I was going to use a stunning shot and a sad little arrow directly, and I should still be able to see traces of the content in the chapter, but after thinking about it, I always felt that Xiao Zhang's name was this and this kind of temperament, so it was a pity not to be arrogant, and Yourong was not one of those stinky men in Kaifeng City. Tonight, her name is Li Shengnan...... By the way, I recommend the WeChat public account of the old six here.,There are updates every day.,It's not an advertisement.,A few days ago he just wrote about Jin Shiyi.,It's really good.,Simple and clear.。 As for my WeChat public account, are there any classmates who haven't paid attention?maoni1118 is me, of course, this is an advertisement, or a hard broad. Finally, this chapter is 4,000 words Oh, I wish the girls a happy holiday, well, and then back to the strong victory boy...... You know what I mean, right? You're going to have to do it yourself, really, that's the most important thing. ）