Chapter 382: Lord Li's Grace (1)

The light of time and space is flying, and wisps of snow-white wish power are rapidly circling and sweeping, and the brilliant light spreads all over the turbid world, and this space seems to be deified.

Feng Yu didn't have the energy to pay attention at the moment, his eyes were heavy, and he stared at his right hand.

It festered, bursting open a shocking hole.

The green bones were blurred, a large amount of blood stained the sight, and the irrepressible gurgling flow.

"Fengxiao!"

Jiumeng finally woke up from his stunned mind at this moment, seeing that Feng Yan's right hand was tragically blurred like this, and his breath was even weaker, Jiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little nervous, helped him up with both hands, and said in her beautiful voice: "It's okay, I will help you pray." ”

"Well, I can do it. ”

"Click......"

Unexpectedly, Feng Yu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the sound of crystal condensation sounded here, and a large part of his arm turned into a supernuclear crystal.

The wound was still there, but it was cyanized, and a little bit of void energy overflowed from here, slowly recovering.

Nine dreams breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

Immediately afterwards, she and Feng Yan suddenly felt a sigh in their hearts, and they had a bad feeling of being targeted by someone.

I don't know when, there was a light figure in white clothes in front of me.

The figure was watching calmly.

He looked up nervously.

"You ......"

Seeing it for a moment, Feng Chen's mind was blank, his mouth was stammering, he was hit by a violent impact, and even his breath was suffocated, and a strange and familiar woman was reflected in his eyes.

What kind of peerless woman is this?

Crystal clear eyes, delicate and flawless facial contours, snow-white earlobes, beautiful long black hair like a waterfall, meticulously curled at the back of the neck, gestures, as if well versed in the mystery of the avenue of elegance, everything is so perfect.

Yes, I saw it in Tianxue Peak at the beginning.

It's just that there was only one rhyme at that time, and now, she has flesh and blood and spiritual rhyme, so real that it can't be more real, and she appears here alive.

Eight generations of Li Immortal Lord!

Feng Sheng couldn't describe his mood at this time.

Nervous, surprised, confused, pilgrimage-like admiration...... She has truly reappeared through the ages!

The woman who had been in charge of Huitian Xuanming, who had shocked her sword power in all the creatures of the era, swept her eyes on Feng Chen's body twice, but it fell on the girl with a delicate face, only a pair of eyes flashing with the light of the sun.

"Nine generations?"

Her crisp and neat questioning was extremely straightforward.

Jiumeng chick nodded like pecking rice, she has always been well-behaved, but now when she sees her predecessors, or the master of inheritance, she is shocked and behaves more well-behaved.

"You have the inheritance of the sea of flowers, are you in love? ”

The woman's nose let out a breath.

It can't be said that it is scolding, it is very ordinary, but this is enough to make Jiu Meng wonder, and when she realized what Immortal Lord Li meant, she immediately blushed with shame and whispered, "I...... I ......"

The woman didn't pursue her meaning, her eyes were still calm, sitting cross-legged here, her ears closed, the snow and tides around her body were flying, and her skin was shining, as if she was absorbing the origin power of the aura universe.

Soon, her grand voice resounded through almost the entire universe.

"A group of fleas who don't know what to do, I still a few days ago, I didn't see you come out to jump, nine generations were born, why, have you forgotten the rules I set back then?"

The black-clothed saint's face changed drastically.

In the distance, Granny Crow, Ye Jueyan, and Wang Mu Sword Master all looked shocked and complex.

They weren't sure if the woman was really alive! If so, it meant too much!

"It should be the manifestation of supernatural powers, the power left over from the previous generation has been revived, and the little immortal lord who usually oppressed the sea of flowers has not appeared in this kind of example......

Outside the secret of the universe, the woman in the red dress who was so beautiful that she judged so.

The green-shirted scribe on the side looked gloomy and silent, but it was a thin old monk with white eyebrows, his eyebrows were slender and drooped down to his chin, and he smiled and said: "It's good to show the saint, the eighth generation of immortal masters, how amazing the rumors are......"

These words were very soft, separated from the Immortal Lord Li for more than hundreds of light years, and there was a turbid world in the middle, and she hadn't even finished speaking, however, her snow-white ears twitched slightly, and she heard it!

"Do you want to see?"

As soon as the cold words came out, time and space froze and stiffened, and the face of the thin white-eyed old monk changed, and he didn't know when a blade of time pierced his chest and reached his heavenly source!

The people present were alarmed, and neither the green-shirted scribe nor the red-dressed woman reacted.

"You!"

The thin white-eyed old monk was furious and pulled out the blade of time from his chest, but there was still a thread of light floating and floating, like a mark, and it couldn't be erased!

"Some have forgotten the fear of being ruled by the Way of Time!"

Immortal Lord Li's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of dazzling brilliance, and when she said this, she stood up in the bated gaze of the wind and nine dreams, and stepped out of the turbid world.

She got rid of her black hair, her body was snow-white, she stood proudly in the world, she couldn't say that the elegance was infinite, and under the reflection of her face, no matter how brilliant the stars and moon were, they looked colorless!

"Li Xue ......"

The black-clothed saint bore the brunt of the sea, looking at the woman in white with a complicated face.

"Here comes the sword!"

Immortal Lord Li faced the sky and stretched out a hand as white as jade, accompanied by her indifferent call, on the battlefield in the distance, in the hand of Brahma Zhutian, the Huitian Xuanming Divine Sword emitted an excited sonorous sound, and it turned into a colorful rainbow light and returned to her hand.

At this moment, the sword and the Lord are truly in place!

The Returning Heaven Divine Soldier finally fell into the hands of the master who could fully exert her power......

"It starts with you. ”

Although Immortal Lord Li's face was extremely beautiful, he had never smiled, and the person she was targeting had a bad feeling of being cold and swishing, just like the black-clothed saint in front of him, he had a sense of tension.

"If the road is blue, I can't get it. There are clear bones in the longitudinal darkness, and the dust is buried in the sky. ”

"Dusty Sword?"

The sunspot saint was shocked, as soon as this sword song came out, the hundreds of millions of stars around it resonated, and Bu Fei broke out of its original position, gathered at the end of her sword, and stabbed it, and the whole heaven and earth rose up with a momentum that was buried in the dust and reborn again, shocking the universe!

This is a dusty sword, invincible!

In an instant, he stepped on the avenue of the Void Order, crossed and crossed, and wanted to disappear into the world.

"Just the Three Realms Celestial Saint, can you dodge my sword?"

"Slash!"

Li Immortal's voice was indifferent, the sword light smelted hundreds of millions of stars, cut open the universe, the vast snow light pressed, and one after another ancient portals opened, splitting towards the face of the sea!

With a bang, the nearby sword ignored any law.

"Ahh

Zonghai let out an old scream, his facial cheekbones were shattered, and the eternal sword qi lingered here, killing and killing wildly, and it caused the shock of Zhou Yuan.

You must know that in the realm of the Celestial Saint, the body is already comparable to a small universe, so stable that it is unimaginably stable, and it is difficult to destroy it with pure power.

But this sword is high enough to rank above the long river of years!

The sea is receding, every breath is thousands of light years away, and at the same time a black stone is sacrificed, but an even more terrifying sword is coming!

"The ancestors were fishing in the waves, and they once entered Wutan to kill the dragon!"