The wind and clouds were silent, and the black rain was all over the sky, but the glass clock shone in the darkness, piercing the heavy night.

The Drunken Flower Son abandoned Jian Qingsheng, and similarly, Jian Qingsheng also abandoned the Drunken Flower Son.

For the former, the appearance of the ghost rain at this time rekindled the anger that had been extinguished. For the latter, the former has already lost to him, although he has not been killed, but there is something more important at the moment.

Jian Qingsheng will not stop the drunken flower Tianzi, the latter is very eager to die, and when he sees the ghost rain, that is to see the most hated guy in his life, all the time, day and night, the drunken flower Tianzi is thinking about killing this monster all the time.

The drunken flower Tianzi stared at the ghost rain and held his remnant body to face the battle.

He was also one of the countless "false heirs" selected by Ghost Rain, and if it weren't for Master Xie Yanchen, then his current fate would be the same as that Gu insect puppet in all directions, with a black face, revealing a pale and hideous smile.

They gave everything to the ghost rain, and never woke up from that dream, and the drunken flower Tianzi looked at them sadly, because they could have become like this before.

How pathetic, how ridiculous, how pitiful?

I think that I am the supreme law, but I didn't expect that all of them are forbidden by big insects, and in the end everything is dedicated to its master, and I turn into a puppet, and my soul may not go to the netherworld?

True Spirit, although this thing Ghost Rain has the ability to intercept it, he doesn't dare after all, unless he uses a blinding method to deceive the Netherworld, otherwise once it is revealed, the two great sages in the Youli Heaven will not leave any mercy, and they won't be able to catch you in their dreams?

Biluo Yellow Spring, that is the strongest two great sages under the throne of the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Dark Sea of Youli Heaven, and there is a legend among them that the Great Sage of Biluo may have been a dragon clan.

As for the Great Sage of Huangquan, his origin is unknown.

The light of the glazed bell is getting bigger and bigger, and the scope is getting wider and wider, and the body of the drunken flower emperor is disappearing more and more, and half of the Qing Mingqi is scattered and escaped, but it is caught by the other half of the remaining flesh, trying to dissolve this black sky and black rain.

The water dragon of the outer path crushed the inky sky, but this black sky did not have the slightest fear even in the face of the water of the outer path, the face was still a distorted and hideous smile, and there seemed to be a cry-like voice lingering in the ears of all beings.

The false heirs condensed by the black rain began to gather, and they did not block the Heavenly Death Sword, so they turned their heads and leaned towards the glass bell.

But this is exactly what the drunken flower son wants, the big bell rings leisurely and loudly, its sound is ethereal and grand, under the dark sky, it awakens countless people.

"I swam in the river, only to the flowers, climbed on the heavy building, only to see the breeze around the white beam;"

"I traveled in the Yellow River, intended to peep at Jinsang, came to the foot of Taoya Mountain, and returned to Luoyang drunk;"

"I take the dragon luan, two fingers of flowers, see the prosperity of the world, the east fence night dawn brewing;"

"I lay in the red dust, the sky and water flowed, fell into the dream of Longshan, and turned the wind into rain to Yunxiang. ”

The drunken flower Tianzi raised his head, and a crimson sky suddenly appeared, and the green smoke on his body turned into green flames, burning the half of his body, bringing the last light to this world.

One landscape after another evolved with his dictation, which was to burn his past, turning the former light into a dream, and using it to fight against this clear and dark sky.

"Ghost Rain, I have a law, I have prepared it for you for 30,000 years, do you want to see it? No, you have to meet it. ”

"Ghost Rain, I got you to teach the Fa back then, but later I realized that it was all false, you are just a monster in a dream, even though you used to be an immortal, but now you have already fallen into the devil's path.... It's not right, even if you are a person in the Demon Dao, you will not be like you. ”

"People in the Demon Dao also have seven emotions, but now, do you still have love? I'm afraid that there are only six desires left, and not even all. ”

"The embodiment of desire is like an evil beast that chooses people to devour, and it is like a dark cloud of smoke that is extremely greedy in the hearts of all beings. ”

The faces in the black sky naturally didn't reply, they still smiled, but those false heirs who were puppets, one after another at this time, with those dreamy ropes in their hands, came to kill the drunken flower Tianzi.

However, it was only one step, the vast river and deep pool suddenly manifested, and every false heir was overturned by the big waves, and then the endless sea of flowers fell from the sky, and a nine-fold divine tower came out of thin air, with crimson clouds, and a fresh breeze blowing the nine heavens.

The scenery described before appeared one by one, the Yellow River, Jinsang, Taoya Mountain, Luoyang Hill, all the light and shadow turned into the reality in the illusion, although those false heirs were still laughing, but they had been captured by the law, and it was difficult to move for half a minute.

Immediately after, the dragon danced, the drunken flower Tianzi picked up the divine seal with one hand, the past of a thousand generations was called out, and those false heirs finally changed their disguised masks, and their hideous faces turned into fear, howling and pain.

They turned into black rain and were retracted by the strange faces on the heavenly vault, and the mouth was open, and all the false heirs were eaten by it again.

The cattle and sheep in captivity and the Gu worms in the bamboo cages, the false descendants were wiped out, and the drunken flower Tianzi raised the glass bell and began to recite the final Fa, which was the Fa he prepared for the ghost rain.

..........

The dark high sky was torn apart and restored, the sword lightly hugged Nanxiangzi, the red sword in his hand fell, and the sword god behind him opened the sky and cracked the sea.

The grimace of the night, that face was no longer a hideous smile, but turned into a crying face, and countless big black hands gathered in the void sky, surging, and their target was Nanxiangzi.

The sword in Jian Qingsheng's hand never stopped, the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the phantom of the sword god behind him became more and more condensed, and the heavenly mourning in his hand trembled violently, emitting an unprecedented monstrous rage.

Who dares to crush the sword of mourning?

Die!

The sword of the world born in time, the Nanxiang sword, the heavenly mourning sword, the two swords are originally the meaning of one sword, uneven, uneven!

Three inches of time is eternal!

Those big hands were torn apart, and the false heirs who descended were also destroyed and destroyed, and all living beings were overwhelmed, turning into black water and flowing backwards to the sky.

Whoever dares to stand in the way will be slashed with his sword!

Jian Qingsheng knew that the secret of leaving here was to tear this high heaven, and he did have a way, but this method was not used now.

The sword at his waist must not really be unsheathed, this sword does not exist to deal with a weak person like Ghost Rain.

Yes, compared to the great sage in the sky, he only dares to hide in the ghost rain in his dreams, even if he has the power to turn the earth upside down, even if it may be a high heaven turned into fear, even if it can be said to be a heavenly demon, it is still difficult to compare with the great sage.

It's too far off.

Jian Qingsheng protected Nanxiangzi, who closed his eyes, lowered his head, and leaned against Jian Qingsheng.

She grabbed the sword lightly, and the slender five fingers that tugged at the sleeves and crooks of her arms clenched involuntarily.

Jian Qingsheng raised his head and stared at the dark sky ahead.

The sword at his waist will not be completely unsheathed here, but it can reveal the fourth inch of sword light.

He thought so, and the sword answered him.

Four inches of sword light, three inches of Nanxiang, the last inch, is naturally the streamer that fell into the world.

King Xiaoyue warned himself that three inches of time was already the limit, and if he used the fourth inch of sword light, he would have to pay the price.

Jian Qingsheng raised his head.

But now, whatever the cost, you can accept it.

As long as you can tear this black sky!

A flying sword shining with incomparably brilliant brilliance appeared, lingering around Jian Qingsheng's side, and then, turned into the Nanxiang sword.

The three-foot Qingfeng became four-foot.

The heavy rain in the heaven and earth suddenly stopped, and all the black water was evaporated, and the inky high sky was like a heavy night, but at this time, a red streamer tore through Kunqian.

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