Volume 1 Agile Kyushu Chapter 88 Xuantian Boundary Monument (I)

Gradually, the spiritual power of the night spirit wind was devoured, and it was time to let me go after the spiritual power was absorbed, thief God, it's not good for you to play tricks on people like this, you have no friends.

However, this is the wishful thinking of the night spirit wind, the spiritual power is gradually sucked out, the night spirit wind is pale, if it weren't for the palm of his hand being sucked hard by the stone tablet, I am afraid that he would have already collapsed to the ground.

"Damn, there's still no end, dare to suck Ben Shao's blood, thief God, Ben Shao is not finished with you......."

After absorbing the spiritual power, the stele even wanted to suck his blood, which was simply asking for his life, this was torturing him, and this was asking him to taste the taste of death little by little.

Played with by God again and again, Rao is night spirit wind's patience also has a limit, and he keeps cursing God when he knows that he will die, and the scolding is getting more and more energetic.

However, God's patience also has a limit, and immediately a thunderbolt pierced the sky and hit Ye Lingfeng's body fiercely.

"Finally can't help it? Come on, instead of being sucked alive by this stone tablet, it is better to be killed by this thunderstorm......"

Thundered......

Between the thunder and the lightning flickering, Night Spirit Wind opened his eyes, and vaguely saw that the three big characters on the stone tablet suddenly burst out with a strong blood-red light.

The next moment, the night spirit wind lost consciousness, the sky returned to calm, and the cliff did not fall from the cliff as before, but the ancient stone tablet disappeared.

And where the palace of the people of Kyushu is located, a place that the world is crazy to go to, Ascension, suddenly collapsed and turned into smithereens.

Dao Tian, the director of the Human Emperor's Palace, called himself the Human Emperor, broke the door, saw everything in front of him, pinched his fingers, his face was solemn, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then disappeared.

At the same time, the strongest strength of the Demon Dao lineage, the Demon Emperor Palace, the Palace Master of the Demon Emperor Palace, was born in his heart, and proclaimed himself the Demon Emperor.

There was a magic spring in the forbidden place of the Demon Emperor Palace, which suddenly evaporated, and the demon qi of the Demon Emperor Palace instantly became thinner, and the Demon Emperor came here for the first time, his face was extremely solemn, and he immediately blocked the Demon Emperor Palace.

At the same time, the hidden sects in the land of Kyushu have come back one after another, and for a while, the undercurrent in the land of Kyushu is surging, and the wind and rain are coming.

And the culprit of all this, Night Spirit Wind, is now in an endless expanse, and everywhere is full of gray gas.

Ever since the night spirit wind woke up, he found that he was in such a space, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and even the little black dragon had disappeared.

Thinking of the little black dragon, if the little black dragon has three strengths and two shorts, even if he is not dead, I am afraid that he will not have the face to live in the world anymore.

It's endless, and the night spirit wind doesn't know how big it is, but everywhere you go, it's bare, and there's not a single living thing, even if it's flowers and plants.

It's a pity that the Night Spirit Wind was disappointed, there was nothing here except for these gray gases and some magic.

Gradually, Night Spirit Wind didn't know how long he had been gone, here he couldn't feel the passage of time at all, he couldn't even feel his own breathing, he felt as if he was dead.

I don't know how long it took, Night Spirit Wind became extremely agitated, and even cursed, but even so, no one answered him, not even his own echo.

As time passed, the night spirit wind drifted aimlessly, and gradually, he forgot the purpose of his visit, forgot his relatives and friends, and finally forgot himself.

In the end, he forgot his thoughts, even how to speak, how to walk, and gradually, the night spirit wind was surrounded by gray gas.

Slowly, Night Spirit Wind's body vanished, turning into dust in this space, merging with the gray gas.

Time is like an arrow, time is like a shuttle, time passes slowly, and I don't know how long it has been, until this moment, maybe it is to the center of this world, or the edge of the world, a faint white light suddenly appears.

Looking around along the white light, a stone tablet suddenly appeared in the column, and the night spirit wind immediately recovered its body, turning into a sword light and speeding away.

The first night spirit wind did not disappear, but used the method of yin and yang silence to make his original god hide in the yin and yang law realm.

As he became more and more irritable, Night Spirit Wind knew that if he continued like this, he would go crazy and even collapse, and then he would have no choice at all.

Only by allowing yourself to fully integrate into this place, and truly enter the realm of self-forgetfulness, can you hope to crack the secrets here.

It is precisely because of this that the Night Spirit Wind was brought here and quickly came to the stone tablet.

I saw that there were four blood-red characters engraved on it, the Xuantian Boundary Monument, the ancient breath came to the face in an instant, the words were detailed, the more you looked at these four words, the more you could feel a powerful force that made the soul tremble.

It is a force from the depths of the soul, a power from the blood, which makes you feel unstoppable, a feeling of powerlessness, unwillingness, sadness, anger, and a strong breath.

As the feeling deepened, Night Spirit Wind suddenly felt a powerful suction, and it was sucked into the stone tablet before it didn't even have time to resist.

"Kill...... Rush ah......"

"Fight against foreign tribes together, feed me Huaxia, the realm of Xuantian, and fear the power of heaven ......"

As soon as Night Spirit Wind entered the stone tablet, he heard such a passage, and then the sound of rushing and killing continued, Night Spirit Wind suddenly felt a fighting intent burning in his heart, and he couldn't wait to rush directly to fight side by side with these soldiers.

But at this moment, he is only a consciousness body, and he does not have any attack at all, if it were not for the protection of the power of the Xuantian Boundary Monument, I am afraid that the Night Spirit Wind would have been bombarded into scum long ago.

"Demon Realm Erlang, the time has come to recover the homeland, the spirits, the beauties, all will be ours, pick up your weapons, rush ......"

Another voice sounded, and Night Spirit Wind looked in the direction from which the voice came, only to see a weapon shrouded in black mist, holding a weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife, a sword instead of a sword, and a hook and saw on both sides.

Night Spirit Wind didn't know its name, so the city had its magic sword, and with a wave of the magic sword, millions of people behind him who were shrouded in black fog rushed forward.

And opposite him, there was a middle-aged man wearing golden armor and holding a golden holy sword, and that paragraph made the night spirit wind tremble, and if he wanted to rush over to participate in the battle, it was the golden armor god of war who shouted.

And behind him there were also a million heroes, and with his order, they quickly formed a battle formation and attacked.

Shrouded in black mist, from them, Night Spirit Wind felt a thick demonic aura, pretending to be a demon.

The army of the demon world is brave and good at fighting, and the personal strength is extremely strong, while the human race is on each side, although the personal strength is slightly inferior, but the human race is good at the art of joint attack, the two sides are evenly matched, and no one can help anyone for a while.

In such a big war, one person's strength is limited after all, but one person's strength must not be underestimated, especially the main generals of both sides.