Section 41 The Forerunner of Pathfinding

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Situ Huang's gaze came coldly, Ruan Jing's soul was not afraid, but her body was like a boneless, soft ball, thanks to Wei Qiqi's holding of her waist, so as not to lose her ugliness. Ruan Jing was quite annoyed in her heart, gritting her teeth and being angry, but it was no wonder that she was among the heavenly demons, but she couldn't help the anger of Long Wei and Feng, and she only glanced at her, and she softened into this appearance.

The afterglow of his gaze swept over Wei Qiqi, he was suddenly terrified, his heart was like a drum, the demon yuan in his body lost control, rushed left and right, and the phantom of the snake rose from his back, staring at the demon phoenix without fear.

"It turned out to be you......" Situ Huang was slightly stunned, remembering the love of the year, hesitated for a moment, and did not hurt the killer. With a flat push of her right hand, Wei and Ruan flew out more than ten zhang involuntarily, and the gossamer pulled the yang lock, withdrew from her body, and flew back.

This is the opening of the net, sparing their lives, Wei and Ruan hurriedly put away the mountains and rivers vitality lock, and watched from afar.

Chu Tianyou was so astute, seeing that the golden body of Rulai was free from the shackles of the Demon Suppression Tower, he hurriedly recalled the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls to protect his body. The two of them retreated just right, and the next moment, the Samadhi True Fire rose to the sky, swallowing up the shadow puppet, and the flames were raging, condensing into a red lotus platform, twenty-four pins, and holding up the golden body steadily.

Situ Huang raised his head and looked at the Demon Suppression Tower, the Tower of Sin, the Tower of Dreams.

Jiuli was in the tower, burning the demon soul, making a blow, and the talismans of the tower body were all lit up, like stars in the sky, shining.

At the last moment, the heavens and the earth changed, the summer heat receded, and the continuous flow of fire from this realm suddenly disappeared, and the universe returned to clarity, the spring breeze was warm, and the drizzle was misty, moistening all things on the earth.

Jiuli and Situ Huang felt something, one was in the tower, the other was outside the tower, and they all raised their heads and looked at the extreme north.

The wind was raging, there was no cloud, the Qingying Sword was nailed to the void, trembling slightly, and suddenly let out a wail, the crack was vigorously stretched open, a thick arm poked out of thin air, groped left and right for a moment, picked up the Qingying Sword in his hand, and a figure squeezed it in, pinched it back, and used his great magic power to close the portal to the other world.

He looked the Qingying Sword up and down, and praised, "Good sword!" With a slight shake, he withdrew the scattered sword spirit into the sword.

In the Wentang Valley of Liushi Peak, Qingming sat against a tree, facing the bubbling hot spring in a daze, suddenly on a whim, muffled, a cloud of light flew out from the top of the skull, and went to the north, and the old body collapsed into countless sword wires, gradually disappearing in the void.

Tianlu was startled, staring blankly at the place where he had disappeared, his eyes revealing deep sadness. Everything is back to square one, and I don't know how many years it will take for Qingming to usher in the next opportunity for the sword spirit to transform into a shape.

What about her fate?

Above the East China Sea, the tense situation eased, Jiuli flew out of the Demon Suppression Tower, his face changed, Situ Huang did not take the opportunity to make a move, bowed his head and groaned, as if he had encountered a thorny big problem.

The rain continued incessantly, wetting everyone's clothes, and no one made a sound, listening attentively one by one, as if waiting for something.

Situ Huang took the lead in breaking the deadlock and said, "Only one came, the pioneer of pathfinding, coming here." ”

Jiuli said: "Do you know who it is?"

Situ Huang knew it in his heart, but he didn't answer, and sneered: "You idiot, this tower has imprisoned too many demon souls, it is simply a lighthouse to guide him to come!"

Jiu Li's heart froze, and he hurriedly slapped the Demon Suppression Tower, the tower body trembled violently, and quickly shrunk into an ancient sword, but it was too late, and an angry roar came from the extreme north, flooding the world in an instant.

Situ Huang sighed secretly, if she cultivates to the thirty-two Rulai Golden Body, she is not afraid of coming, and the only way to do it now is to avoid its edge for the time being. When he slapped the top of his skull, the golden body collapsed, restored the original body of the demon phoenix, spread his wings, and his figure disappeared suddenly, soaring into the sky, swaying up to 90,000 miles, and actually abandoned Biwu Island, where he had lived for thousands of years, and disappeared.

Jiu Li's heart sank to the bottom, and he said abruptly: "The great enemy has descended, you leave this place quickly, and escape as far as possible, no matter how late, it will be too late." ”

"The enemy is coming?" Pan Chengnian's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed a few points.

"The old enemy of the Heavenly Demon, the powerhouse of that realm, was finally opened by them and rushed in!" Jiu Li sighed and urged, "Let's go, life and death are fateful, if you can escape one more, you can escape one more, leave some hope for this heaven and earth!"

A wave is not settled, a wave rises again, Pan and Chu glanced at each other, the demon phoenix left in a hurry, Jiuli is so decadent, this turmoil is definitely not trivial, and it is not time to think about it for a while.

Jiu Li put the demon refining sword into the sheath, flashed to Wei Qiqi's side, stuffed the sword with the sheath into his hand, and said in a low voice: "Take it, hide it carefully, since they can come in, you can go out." Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, out of this realm, entering the other realm, and receiving the Cave Heaven Spirit Treasure is the only chance to save this heaven and earth. ”

Ruan Jing was separated by a layer after all, and he didn't know the most fundamental secret of this world, but Wei Qiqi understood the weight of Jiuli's words, he was also a decisive person, took the demon refining sword, put it in the sword bag, and said: "Treasure!" squeezed out the sword pill from the center of his eyebrows, picked up the hidden snow sword, and flew away with Ruan Jing.

Jiuli saw the two of them go away, his heart was in a trance, the world was unpredictable, and he was elbows and armpits, who could have predicted this kind of change, the great enemy was planning to open this realm and exterminate the heavenly demons once and for all, for them, thousands of years are just a short time.

The long years of this world, the short hundred years of the other world.

Now, at last, they are in, albeit only a small crack, albeit just a pioneer in the pathfinder.

The shadow of war has already appeared in the sky.

The sound of the angry roar became louder and louder, shaking the heavens and the earth, deafening, Jiuli opened his arms, slowly rose to the sky, facing the north, wisps of sword silk were drawn from his body, hidden in the void, and laid down a grand sword array.

He knows all the secrets of the demon soul under the Demon Tower, he knows the strength of the people, the black dragon of the abyss, the blue phoenix, the first poor sky fox, the northern desert wolf, the dragon Zeba snake, these powerful and powerful heavenly demons are their defeated generals, and they were defeated in a battle, and they were forced to escape into the cave heaven spirit treasure for refuge.

This body was obtained from the Faxiang real person, although it was tens of thousands of years late, it was still too late to return it to him.

If there is a spirit under the nine springs of real people, I think I will be gratified.

Behind him, Wei Qiqi lowered the Hidden Snow Sword and fled, clinging to the sea. This time, he didn't rush to the extreme, for fear that the rolling thunder would alarm the enemy. Ruan Jing hugged his waist tightly, her hair fluttering in the wind, her mood suddenly calmed down, she closed her eyes, buried her head in his arms, and let him take her wherever she went.

The roar of rage disappeared suddenly, and the aftermath lingered in my ears.

Wei Qiqi stroked Ruan Jing's face, breathed in her body fragrance, and said in a low voice, "It's started." ”r1058

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