The Heavenly Venerable's expression was extremely embarrassed.

Before he could open three feet, his Heavenly Divine Technique was almost pierced by the endless petals, leaving more than a dozen clearly visible wounds on his body. It was something he had never expected.

But what surprised and alerted him even more was the appearance of the woman in white.

He felt it very clearly, the one who slashed his Heavenly Saint Secret World was this woman whose appearance was overwhelming, and until now, the tip of her right finger was flowing with extremely sharp sword qi.

This woman is not human, but she is not like a sword spirit, she has no spiritual power around her, but she has the terrifying strength to easily cut through his Heavenly Holy Technique, and even if he has read a lot of classics in the mountain behind the Holy Pavilion, it is difficult to confirm what she is.

It's just that now, he who was almost killed by Hanarakuyu, didn't have the time to think about the identity of this woman anymore, he didn't hesitate to pour spiritual power into the Qinglong Seal, and with a dragon roar, the world of the Heavenly Holy Recipe suddenly exploded, and it was Hanarakuyu, who was also forced back by this behavior of hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Heavenly Venerable threw out two small worlds without hesitation, attacking Hanarakuyu and the mysterious woman respectively, and at the same time he fled without hesitation.

With a wave of his hand, countless petals firmly controlled the Heavenly Divine Secret World from all directions, which was exactly the method used by the previous Imprisoning Earth Venerable.

It's just that in this way, the Heavenly Venerable has gone far away.

Hanarakuchi sighed lightly and did not continue the pursuit.

If he was still in his prime, there would be no problem in intercepting and killing the Heavenly Venerable, but the Blood Demon Sword wounds that were raging at the broken parts of his legs had already been triggered by his previous actions, and they had to be suppressed as soon as possible, so he had to let him escape.

His gaze immediately fell on the woman in white at the foot of the barren mountain.

Whether it is the woman's appearance or temperament, she is definitely the top in the world, but her body seems to be a little illusory, but it is not the illusory feeling of the spirit, as if a gust of wind can blow it away, although the fingertips flow with sword intent, there is no sword qi that a sword spirit should have.

Ghosts, or is it something else you don't know about?

He bowed his hand slightly to the woman in white, although he didn't know the details, but his intuition told him that this person had existed in the world for a longer time than himself.

The woman in white bowed slightly, and a strange seal was formed in her hand, which seemed to be some kind of etiquette, and Hua Luoyu thought about the etiquette of all dynasties and dynasties in the human world and demon domain for thousands of years, and she didn't think of a corresponding one, so she had to smile accordingly.

The woman in white frowned slightly.

That guy hurt her and his descendants, and he had to pay the price.

She clearly remembered that she should have a sword, and in the dark, it seemed to call her, otherwise she would not have had a chance to wake up and see her descendants.

That sword was definitely not the Stygian Sword, not to mention that this Stygian Sword didn't seem to be the Stygian Sword she remembered, but she was sure that her sword was definitely nearby.

I can feel it.

She struggled to recall the spell of summoning the sword. Strictly speaking, she is just a trace of obsession in a wisp of remnant soul, stranded in the sword, just because the remaining wishes have not been fulfilled, and it is extremely difficult to recall them.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and her face suddenly brightened a lot.

She stretched out her hand and held it in the middle of the void, between heaven and earth, a thread-like clear sound bypassed, although it was not loud, within a radius of thousands of miles, it was clearly audible.

......

Yuan Xue lay down on the ground relaxedly, completely ignoring any grooming.

Too many things had happened today, and the Heavenly Saint Technique that had been running for a while had almost drained the spiritual power in her body, so much so that now she just wanted to rest for a while.

She looked at Yu Luoxia not far away, Yu Luoxia was meditating at this time, on the one hand, to calm her mood, and on the other hand, she was also digesting what she had seen and heard today.

she

I admire this Sister Yu very much, maybe her talent is not too strong, but in the face of danger, she will still use her body as a shield to protect everyone, and no matter how strong the enemy is, she can maintain the tenacity of her mind, and along the way, she has watched her meticulous practice of qi luck every day.

Now that the whereabouts of the Northern Meditation Cultivator are unknown, she can't find out, and she must be very uncomfortable in her heart.

She moved her gaze to the side, and Yutai Yimeng was also realizing her previous experience, compared to Yu Luoxia, her cultivation and experience were higher, maybe she was ...... now

A clear voice broke her thoughts.

She immediately heard that this was the phantom sea sword sound of a dream of a dream, so she hurriedly looked at a dream of a dream.

She originally only planned to take a look, but when she looked at it, she suddenly exclaimed: "Sister Tangtai, you ......"

Yutai Yimeng didn't answer her.

Her eyes were closed, and her body emitted a faint glimmer, as if she had been completely cut off from the outside world.

Under Yuan Xue's shocked gaze, the Dream Sword in front of her was suspended in mid-air, and the sword body was unsheathed by half an inch, as if waiting for the sword to be completely unsheathed.

In the next second, her whole body turned into a streamer and fell into the scabbard, and the Dream Sword suddenly trembled violently, flying in a certain direction with the scabbard, and disappeared in an instant, even if Yuan Xue screamed, it could not change this fact.

Almost at the same time, the Dream Sword had fallen into the hands of the woman in white.

She gently rubbed the saber that she hadn't seen for a long time, and there seemed to be a lot of emotion in her eyes.

"A dream has passed for a thousand years. ”

"Nightmare, long time no see. ”

She was now just a wisp of obsession, and it was a little reluctant to say that it was a remnant soul, and all the while, she slept in the cold sword until the sound of a sword strike woke her up.

On that day, the Northern Darkness cultivated the sword Hanming, and fought with the Tantai Yimeng who came to Zhongzhou City with the way of the sword, but unfortunately lost, and the Hanming also fell into the hands of the Tantai Yimeng.

That was the origin of his collaboration with Yutai Yimeng.

It was also the day she began to wake up.

Since that day, when she occasionally wakes up, she will give some subconscious guidance or guidance to the little guy who holds the Coldness Sword. She followed the Cold Stygian Sword Soul to temporarily reside in his sea of consciousness, and it had already been confirmed that this was her descendant, and only the descendants of the Northern Styls family could control the Cold-Stygian Sword.

She and he still have descendants in the world, which is enough for her to be satisfied.

"Even if this dream is short-lived, it is worth it to be able to look at this world again, and to sword this world. ”

The woman in white muttered to herself, taking a step forward, a hint of bitterness in the smile on her lips.

She clenched the hilt of the Dream Horror Sword and slashed a sword in the direction where the Heavenly Venerable had flown away.

Above the body of the Nightmare Sword, the dark blue flames ignited, and the sword qi drew a straight trajectory in mid-air, as if to divide the night sky into two sections.

She didn't induce the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

But the spiritual power of heaven and earth near the Dream Sword was all burned by her.

This is the "Transformation" formula she taught to the Northern Underworld, which is a method of attracting the spiritual power of heaven and earth from the innate cold in the bloodline of the Northern Underworld, not so much to induce the spiritual power of heaven and earth to make it change and burn, but to say that the bloodline power of the Northern Underworld is controlling the burning of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. The bloodline of the Northern Styls had faded with the thousand-year-old inheritance, and if she hadn't firmly engraved the imprint of the Northern Stygian bloodline in his body, he would not have been able to trigger the Cold Stygian Flame at all.

She has no entity, let alone blood, but her own existence is a symbol of the bloodline of the Northern Underworld family.

The long blue line in the night sky, one end was above the tip of the Dream Sword, and the other end was stretching, and in an instant, it had crossed thousands of miles.

"Sting!"

Somewhere in the night sky, the Heavenly Venerable spurted out a mouthful of blood and stared at his right arm in disbelief.

There was an extra wound on his right shoulder, and there was a faint blue flame on top of it

The scorching brought extreme cold, and the ice spread on his arm, as if it was about to swallow his whole body, and no matter how he suppressed it, he could never completely extinguish the dark blue flame.

He couldn't believe it wasn't just the strange flames, but the fact that he was hurt.

When the woman in white took out the sword, he already felt the threat behind him, and he retreated without hesitation.

The Eight Zhangs Realm of the Heavenly Sacred Recipe was stimulated by him with ten successes.

Behind him, the Xuan Tortoise Shell had already been rolled out, and in addition to this incomparably precious defensive magic weapon that was enough to withstand the blow of the immortal-level powerhouse, he also sacrificed all the hole cards on his body.

After discovering that the woman in white was strange, he did whatever it took to get rid of her possible attack, and he had done everything he could to do so.

However, when that sword light flew, all his defenses were pierced, and the only result he achieved might have been to delay the sword light for a moment, so that he was only injured in the arm instead of being directly pierced through the heart.

It's just that this result is still difficult for him to accept.

Today, the Heavenly Sacred Secrets of the three of their senior brothers have all been broken.

The Human Venerable was defeated by the enemy, and was pierced into the world by Su Yi with the seven elements, which eventually led to the collapse of the world.

The Earth Venerable was defeated in strength, and was trapped and killed by the cage of heaven and earth made of petals by Hua Luoyu, if he didn't desperately escape, it would have been a dead end.

Among the three brothers, his Heavenly Saint Recipe has the highest attainment, and he has cultivated the longest and has the most magic weapons, but his Heavenly Saint Recipe has been broken the most thoroughly.

In the face of the burning blue sword light, his Heavenly Saint Technique was directly shattered, and he had no power to resist at all.

He couldn't believe it, but the sharp pain in his shoulders and the beating blue flames—nay, ice flames—were all announcing his defeat.

The Heavenly Venerable gritted his teeth and pointed at the knife, directly removing his right arm, and immediately blood poured into it.

If it weren't for that, the ice flames would soon spread to his body, something that even the Heavenly Saint Technique couldn't suppress, he wouldn't dare to take any chances.

What he didn't know was that this ice flame was made by the ancestral secret method of the Northern Immortal Family to attract spiritual power, which was originally spiritual power, but it had already surpassed the scope of spiritual power, and it was in conflict with the world built by the Heavenly Holy Recipe with spiritual power, so that it could break through the shackles of the Heavenly Holy Recipe so easily, and hundreds of years ago, this secret method had been lost. And what he is facing is the ancestor of the Northern Underworld family!

The Heavenly Venerable had no idea, today, he had to go back alive, and then inform the Immortal Venerable of the news, as long as he recovered from his injuries, there was no possibility of revenge in the future.

In the end, he had to glare indignantly at the remnants of the dark blue behind him, and hurried in the direction of the Holy Pavilion, his figure still dashing, but it gave people the feeling of a lost dog.

With his defeat, this great battle near the Demon Domain's Twilight Cliff City, which was intertwined with all kinds of accidents and inevitability, finally ended with the defeat of the Holy Pavilion.

And under the barren mountain, the woman in white put away her frightening dreams, squatted down to look at Bei Mingxiu's face, and her face was rarely filled with joy.

After a moment, she picked up the nightmare, pointed it in the direction it came, and smiled, "Go ahead." ”

The dream trembled slightly, as if she was reluctant, and the woman in white said: "I have already died, and you have your own life, why should you be sealed with me?"

She glanced at the night sky, smiled and continued: "I didn't pay attention to the prosperity of the world back then, this unknown nether realm, I hope you can take a good look at it for me." ”

The hilt of the Dream Sword trembled a few times, as if nodding, and then turned into a sword light, returning to the direction it came from.

The woman in white watched the dream leave, and the smile on her face was visible to the naked eye.

Her form was fading, but that didn't stop her from smiling.

A thousand years have passed, and now we can take another look at the world, and there are descendants left in the world.

She knows the feet.