79. Soaring to 90,000 Miles (M)

The red silk is fluttering, and the green silk is flying.

Shu Yan knotted the seal of his hand, and a red light came out from his forehead.

A circle of sword shadows hovering in the air, obeying her call, swooped down towards the two of them.

The "Ten Thousand Swords Pierce the Heart" sword formation, one of the seven unique formations of Kunlun.

Ye Yao's eyes widened, and she was suspicious.

The Hades King was born from the convergence of heaven and earth aura, and is the elder who stands side by side with the Sanqing Heavenly Venerable, and wants to annihilate all things but does not move instantly.

Kill the two of them, why do you need magic?!

Is this person really the King of Hades?

The sword aura is fierce and overwhelming.

Without time to think about it, she pushed Meng Xu'an away. At the same time, a pair of blackened wings instantly spread out from under the blade.

The wings raised and enveloped her in the middle.

She was stunned that her wings were burned like this. It turned out that what was even more ugly than hanging a pair of wings was a pair of burnt wings.

The Great Elder was right, the appearance of the alien feather had nothing to do with the depletion of the fairies, and in her moments of fear, helplessness, and dying, it would always appear and instinctively protect her.

"Wait—"

She spread her blackened wings and raised her hand in front of her.

Shu Yan's sword trick was slightly retracted, and a hundred and ten crimson sword shadows suddenly stopped in front of Ye Yao.

"Little girl, do you still have a last word?"

"Your Majesty, you have also seen that I am just a charred little pigeon! The phoenix used to be a celestial clan, and their wings were inviolable, and no fire could burn them black. You are the Elder of the First Realm, shouldn't you be trying to deal with a little demon like me, regardless of your identity, impose crimes, and harm the weak?!" Ye Yao shouted hoarsely.

Being in such a place, the heavens should not be called the earth, and life and death are all in the thoughts of the Lord of the Netherworld in front of him.

The elders of the six realms all have a common characteristic, that is, good face. Once lifted out of the avenue, they usually have some scruples. However, this method does not seem to be suitable in the underworld, because it is so lively for so long that there is not even a ghost of onlookers nearby.

"Ten thousand laws do not invade? Such wild words are just the boasting of the demon clan. Even if Haotian was ...... back then"

Shu Yan's eyes tightened, and then the words stopped abruptly.

Since hundreds of thousands of years ago, she was born from the aura of heaven and earth, followed the guidance of her father to come to the netherworld, ruled a realm, guarded the book of heaven, maintained the order of yin and yang, and almost never left the underworld, let alone saw the demon king Haotian who almost subverted the heavens and the earth.

What did you just flash by?

Myth...... Delusion...... Or is it a memory of nothingness......

Could it be that the time of the doom is approaching? She, like her father, began to blur and derange.

"Kill her, kill her!"

The voice of the Father came from the sky again.

Looking up, the black clouds at the top of the top rolled rapidly, just like the day when thousands of undead turned into a murderous rebellion more than 300 years ago......

In order to suppress that great chaos, she spent hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation. The time for the calamity was set at that time.

......

The Immortal seemed to be in a bit of a puzzle.

Ye Yao and Meng Xu'an glanced at each other, and moved towards the door little by little in tacit understanding, for fear of alarming the Hades King who was looking at the sky in a daze.

"Kill her......" Shu Yan muttered to herself.

When she lowered her head, the two of them had already reached the city gate, and they were pulling the latch together.

Outside the city walls, it rained heavily. The noisy sound of rain pierced through the barrier, upsetting people in a hurry.

The heavy city gate was tightly sealed, and Ye Yao and Meng Xu'an tried their best, but they couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Shu Yan's voice came from behind, "For the sake of the peace of the Six Realms, this Wang Ning will not let go of the wrong killing." Whatever you are, you will die today. "It's as cold as frost, and it has a murderous aura.

Ye Yao turned her head, "I'm a little demon, what's the point of peace in the Six Realms?"

"The fire of the prairie all starts from the stars. Shu Yan approached the city gate step by step, "Little girl, this door is made of gold and stone, how can I open it without spiritual power?" Oh——, I almost forgot, no matter how powerful the demon spirit is, it is nothing in my place. It's a pity that this young man has gone through hard work to have this life, so he broke it off hastily. Today, this king will be merciful once, so that you will disappear completely, and you will no longer have to suffer from reincarnation. ”

"If you want to kill or chop, I can't resist. But this mortal, he has not yet reached the end of his life, and he should not die here. Ye Yao said anxiously.

"Yang Shou?!" Shu Yan sneered: "Where do you think this is? Who is this king? Just a mortal, I said that his Yang Shou is over." ”

"There is a contract in the Book of Imperial Seals that once a mortal's life is written in the book of life and death, it cannot be changed. Just now, I accidentally glanced at it. This person's yang longevity...... As the King of Hades, he can change his life and death privately, and he can't justify himself in front of the Emperor of Heaven!" Ye Yao argued.

The first rule of the Pure One - protect mortals, even if the opposite is Hades, she must try desperately.

"I know a lot about the Book of the Imperial Seal. I still want to use the Emperor to suppress me, it's a little clever. But today, the two of you will be wiped out together, and you won't have a chance to go up to heaven to listen. This king has eliminated harm for the Six Realms, and even if the Heavenly Emperor knows the truth, he will not blame the underworld. ”

Shu Yan raised his palm, and a red flame was sacrificed.

The flames jumped in the air, gathered into the shape of a "hibiscus" flower, and jumped up into the air.

The red sword behind him instantly merged, and the flames flew up the sword body and refined the whole body, turning into a huge spiritual power, driving the long sword straight towards Ye Yao.

"Netherworld fire?" Ye Yao's breath faltered.

Recently, she has often been burned by fire, so that she has practiced water system magic for hundreds of years, and she knows that she is quite successful in thinking that fire is terrible.

The dungeon enchantment is powerful, and a demon spirit is completely sealed. She really wanted to flap her wings, but the pair of rude people's wings, with their scorched black feathers, obviously couldn't fly, but became a burden. I only hate that I haven't learned the art of retraction and release, and I hate less when I use it.

Before the sword arrived, the scorching wave of air nearly swept them over.

"Ye Yao—"

Meng Xu'an grabbed her and pushed her behind him.

A golden light rushed out from his heavenly spirit, turning into a majestic qi barrier, and with a loud bang, the attacking red sword vibrated out.

This is...... Sword Spirit!

Ye Yao was surprised and delighted.

The sword spirit of the iron sword in the dream is still following Meng Xu'an!

Without the drive of fairies and demon spirits, the sword spirit can actually break out on its own, and it seems that the barrier of the underworld is not defensive against the breath of mortals.

With a flash of inspiration in front of her, she said in a loud voice: "Concentrate on-"

Meng Xu'an stood up with difficulty, "Concentrate on it!" The sword qi condensed in his hand.

"Changhong Yutian—" she continued.

Meng Xu'an pointed at the blue sky, "Changhong Yutian!"

Ye Yao sighed, "The gods follow each other, and they are free to fly immortals-"

Meng Xu'an condensed and said: "The form of the gods follows, and the immortals are flying freely!"

The sword qi gathered, majestic and immeasurable, he flew forward, hugged Ye Yao, and his figure swept away, straight into the sky.

At the same time, red flames swept in, burning the place where they had just stood.

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