The beast tide is like the sea, the shadow covers the sky, folding his sleeves and carrying Qijian, running in the opposite direction, Qijian supports his weak spirit, keeps pointing the way, correcting the direction he occasionally deviates, but there are problems with space and time in this grassland, no matter how fast he folds his sleeves, there is no way to run out, so after being a little farther away from that shadow, he stopped, took a break, and at the same time thought about what to do next, and at this moment, ten thousand sword lights appeared in the sky of the grassland - the sword sea appeared on the grassland behind them.

Shichima watched this scene on his shoulder, shocked and speechless, and his body became extremely stiff.

"What's wrong?" asked Folded Sleeves.

Shichima's voice trembled slightly, "It seems...... It seems that the sword pond has appeared. ”

He folded his sleeves and was silent, and said, "Go on." ”

The battle between the beast tide and the ten thousand swords in the grassland did not affect them in the distance, and those magnificent pictures became a lot more boring after the somewhat monotonous verbal description of the seven rooms, and he still listened very carefully, because he knew that these abnormal movements might be the last chance for the two of them to leave the grassland alive, and when the last ten thousand swords volleyed into the air and turned into a golden dragon to directly devour the golden-winged roc, he accurately captured a key point in the description of the seven rooms.

"The sword at the front...... Is it a short sword?"

Seven of her serious injuries have not healed, she has been on the run in the grassland for many days, she is already weak, if it weren't for the way to fold her sleeves, she might be unconscious at any time, but she has practiced kendo since she was a child, her eyes are like a sword, she can see things in the distance clearly, and she said yes with certainty.

Hearing her words, he folded his sleeves and picked her up again without hesitation, and continued to walk in the direction away from the battlefield before.

Shichima asked, "Do you recognize the origin of that sword?"

He folded his sleeves and said, "That's Chen Changsheng's sword." ”

Qijian was puzzled and said in surprise: "Is it Chen Changsheng......? Aren't we going to help?"

She could see clearly before, although that short sword successfully defeated the golden-winged Dapeng bird with ten thousand swords, it was obviously on the verge of dying, if it was really Chen Changsheng fighting with the demon clan in the depths of the grassland, how could he ignore it as his companion?

Listening to her question, he did not slow down, but became faster, and said: "If he can solve that problem, he doesn't need our help, if he can't solve it, he can only buy some time, then we turn back and waste the opportunity he gave us to live." ”

Qijian grew up in the Lishan Sword Sect, and was accustomed to friendship and mutual assistance among fellow sects, never abandoning, and some couldn't understand his way of thinking about problems, and just wanted to argue a few words, he listened to the folded sleeves and continued ruthlessly: "If I fight the demon clan there, Chen Changsheng is here with Xu Yourong on his back, I believe he won't turn back." ”

Hearing this, Shichima was still a little unacceptable, but he was silent after all. Because she folded her sleeves and said that Chen Changsheng would choose this way, and compared her relationship with him with the relationship between Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, which made her not know how to answer.

He folded his sleeves and carried her on his back and continued to run towards the edge of the grassland in her sight. At this moment, a clear light fell into the sky, and the next moment, the fragments of the sky fell on the grassland, an explosion occurred, a gust of wind hit, and a strong vibration directly knocked them down in the water and grass.

He folded his sleeves and stood up from the water with difficulty, and asked, "What's the situation?"

Shichima looked at the sky in the distance, and said with a pale face, "It seems to be ...... The sky is falling. ”

He folded his sleeves and was silent for a while, picked her up from the water and grass, and continued to run out of the grassland.

It was indeed that the sky was about to fall, and countless violent energy storms swept through the entire grassland, and then easily tore through the prohibition on the edge of the grassland, and went to other places in Zhou Garden, there was a terrible tearing sound everywhere, and the world came to the edge of destruction.

Folding sleeves and seven rooms were lucky, they were not hit by the energy storm brought by a clear light along the way, and even more fortunately, the collapse of the heavens and the earth brought by the appearance of the Heavenly Book Tablet directly washed away all the prohibitions on the grassland, and the time flow rate in different areas disappeared, and the separation between spaces also disappeared.

In this way, they ran all the way out of the sunset grassland and came to the bottom of the twilight.

It was still night in the Zhou Garden, and the light of the round of light in the distance was reflected in the twilight, but it was not as quiet and beautiful as usual, the energy storm brought by the book of heaven had swept here, and the boulders on the cliff wall of the twilight valley fell off, as if a terrible earthquake had just occurred, and the earthquake was still happening.

Seven endured the pain in the lower abdomen and the effect of the medicine, and strengthened his spirit, showing the way through the mountains and rocks. The folded sleeves turned into beasts again, and the sharp claws pierced deep into the ground, leaping and running between the steep cliffs, narrowly avoiding several landslides, and finally came to a garden on the edge of the Zhou Garden.

When Shichima saw a woman wearing the dress of the thirteen priests of Qingjian, the breath that had been holding it tightly instantly dissipated, and he couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

This is the language of the mountains and forests, it is a place where human cultivators gather, for the people who entered the grassland where the sun never sets, Chen Changsheng and others, dozens of days and nights have passed, for the human cultivators here, time has not passed too long, of course, it is long enough for them.

Because of the conspiracy of the demon clan, Zhou Yuan was extremely chaotic, people wanted to leave, but they couldn't leave, time was very difficult for them, and at this time, the terrifying vibration from the depths of the grassland and those even more terrifying energy storms directly made them feel the danger of death, the garden was in chaos, there were anxious inquiries everywhere, and there were many desperate shouts, they didn't know when Zhou Yuan's door would be opened, and they didn't know if Zhou Yuan was really going to be destroyed.

Zhou Yuan is a small world with a very complex structure, there is still a large area on the other side of the cliff, the big lake has long been restored to tranquility, the blood shed by the Nanke Shuangshou has been washed away by the lake, and the blood shed when the sinister sword pierced the lower abdomen of the seven rooms has also been covered by the sand and gravel on the lakeside.

Liang Xiaoxiao and Zhuang Changyu stood by the lake, neither looking at each other nor talking, both expressionless, but they represented completely different feelings. Looking at the ominous blood-red in the distant sky, and feeling the vibration from the depths of the lake, Liang Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhuang Changyu and said, "Get out alive first, and then say something else." ”

The dense fog outside the city of Hanqiu is still there, although it is at night, the rainbow from thousands of miles away is still dazzling, and the final disorder has long disappeared, but what has happened has not been traced back to the other side of time to make it disappear, and the invisible door of Zhou Yuan in the dense fog is still closed, and I don't know when it will be opened.

Zhu Luo stood at the front of the night forest, looking at the rainbow in the fog, his expression was cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As one of the eight winds and rains of the strongest human race, he doesn't know how many winds and rains he has seen in his life, whether it is cold wind and bitter rain or bloody rain, like the demon clan sneaking into Zhou Yuan and cutting off the connection between inside and outside the park, although he was a little shocked, but it was actually not a big deal, under his auspices, many priests of the State Religion and the strong people of Tianliang County were using some kind of formation to repair the gate of Zhou Garden where the rainbow fell, looking at the distortion of the space in the fog, it should take another period of time, and it can be successful, however...... Just at that moment, he sensed something very bad, and it seemed that something had happened in Zhou Yuan, which was about to collapse.

A powerhouse of his level has an incomparably deep understanding of the laws of space, and knows that any small world will collapse or annihilate at a moment, even if it is the Middle-earth Continent or disappear after countless thousands of years, but ...... The small world that can be discovered and used must be a relatively stable and solid space, such as the Pope's Aoba World, and the same is true of Zhou Dufu's Zhou Garden, no matter how you look at it, Zhou Yuan should still be stable for at least tens of thousands of years, why is there a sudden sign of collapse now?

No one can destroy a world by himself, even if it is a small world, he can't, the Pope can't, Zhou Dufu can't back then, the power that can destroy the world can only be the world itself, if Zhou Yuan wants to collapse, the reason must be in Zhou Yuan itself, or some kind of power beyond space.

Zhu Luo remembered the rumor, and his expression became more and more cold, like frost.

At some point, Merissa came to his side. The old face of the Bishop had always been habitually tired, but at this time he could only see melancholy, his eyes were still squinted, but as long as he stood closer, he could definitely clearly perceive the chill in those two eyes.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "How long will it take to reopen Zhou Yuan's door?"

Zhu Luo exuded his divine sense, and used the means of a hole to perceive the space distortion in the dense fog, and gave a relatively accurate judgment: "It should be able to open before early morning." ”

Merissa's eyes narrowed more and more, and she said, "No, it's too slow." ”

Even if he is facing a peerless powerhouse of the level of Bafang Wind and Rain, his words are still so direct, even full of oppression.

Zhu Luo looked at the southern night sky at the beginning of the rainbow and said, "We have done everything we can do, if we want to go faster, we have to look at the mountain." ”

Merissa understood what he meant, and looked at the steep mountain to the south, which could not be seen, and was silent. No one noticed that his hand trembled slightly in the sleeve of his robe, and naturally no one could hear the voice of this respected old man in his heart: Chen Changsheng, you can't die.

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This rainbow that started thousands of miles away is not the key to Zhou Yuan, if you want to describe it more accurately, the rainbow is the action of the key to open Zhou Yuan, and the black robe used the square plate to affect this rainbow to make Zhou Yuan's door temporarily closed, in fact, the moment the key was inserted into Zhou Yuan's lock, something more was put into the keyhole.

The key to Zhou Yuan has always been in Lishan, and in the cave at the highest peak of Lishan, it is also the place where the rainbow is born. With a squeak, the door of the cave was pushed open, and an old man with fairy wind and bones walked out, his hand stroking the hilt of the sword, his eyes were as calm as a lake, but there were thousands of swords in the lake, which was the head of the contemporary Lishan Sword Sect.

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(See you tomorrow.) ）