Chapter 110 Heart-wrenching
"Just gone?"
Da Liu rubbed his eyes a little unrealistically.
Perhaps no one expected that the three of them would disappear here.
In the chaos of black and white, Sang Biluo woke up leisurely.
When you open your eyes, you can't see anything, this heaven and earth seems to be a nascent magic weapon world.
No time, no space, nothing.
"Old Daoist?"
Sang Biluo shouted tentatively to the side.
Not surprisingly, no one responded to him.
I tried to call out to Huangquan in my heart, but there was no response.
Everything here seems to be completely cut off from the outside world, Huang Quan has obviously brought it in, why can't he call?
smiled bitterly, I thought this was a killing formation, if it was an ordinary formation full of killing power, Sang Biluo also had a unique way to solve it.
Suddenly, Sang Biluo seemed to hear a slight sound ringing in his ears.
Listen with bated breath for a moment, and notice what appears to be a stranger's voice.
Sang Biluo looked around vigilantly.
"Help me..."
The voice grew clearer and clearer.
"Help me... Help me..."
The chaos in front of him seemed to be pushed away, and everything in front of Sang Biluo gradually became clear.
It seems to be a mountain, a very special mountain.
Because those swords and fairy swords were planted on the ground, some of them were even higher in grade than Huangquan.
Walking in front of a fairy sword and pulling out the fairy sword, Sang Biluo found that the fairy sword in his hand was broken.
Such a treasure can actually be broken, so how high is the cultivation of the person who broke this sword, or anything else?
Completely unimaginable, or rather, completely unimaginable.
Looking at this mountain full of fairy swords, could it be that these fairy swords have all been broken?
Pulled out another one, and sure enough, it was another broken fairy sword.
Looking at the mountain road that stretched to the top of the mountain with no end in sight, Sang Biluo took a heavy breath.
As this journey came, Sang Biluo's heart became more and more shocked.
Among them, there are not only fairy swords, but also many magic weapons scattered on the ground, and there are even many magic weapons lying in the ravines between the mountains that can only be seen in the classics.
What's really going on here?
When he reached the top of the mountain, a long black sword stuck in the ground.
Countless resentful spirits surrounded the black sword.
"Huang Quan?" Sang Biluo couldn't help but say after seeing the black long sword.
For some reason, Huangquan is also here.
But it was obvious that Huang Quan at this time seemed to be a little different from those immortal sword magic weapons that fell to the ground.
After seeing Sang Biluo, a banshee resentful spirit stopped its movements around Huang Quan, and immediately attacked Sang Biluo with a hoarse voice.
Just as Sang Biluo was about to sacrifice the sword technique, the banshee suddenly stopped.
A black chain instantly appeared in front of the banshee's body, and as long as she went a little further, the black chain could instantly penetrate the banshee's soul bone.
"What is this?"
Sang Bi looked at the black chain in confusion.
"This is the chain I use to detain my soul. ”
A female voice came from Huang Quan's body.
"Yours?"
"That's right. ”
Sang Biluo looked at Huang Quan vigilantly: "Who are you?"
"I killed so many demons at the bottom of the Stygian Spring, and countless resentful spirits were detained by me, and you actually asked me who I am?"
A puff of black smoke appeared beside Huang Quan, and when the black smoke dissipated, a woman dressed in black with extremely indifferent eyes pulled Huang Quan up.
The moment Huang Quan was pulled up by the woman, countless resentful souls whimpered and screamed.
"Aren't you the sword spirit of Huangquan?"
Looking at the woman in front of him, Sang Biluo asked.
"Or else?" the woman shook the long sword in her hand, and a sword roar came.
Along with the sound of the sword, there were countless resentful ghosts, and a red ghost appeared in front of a giant drum.
"All of this, did you?" Sang Biluo pondered for a moment, looking at the countless broken fairy swords lying beside him.
The woman nodded.
"You brought me here?"
"I don't have that much ability. ”
"Then why are you..."
"For some reason, when I came in with you, I suddenly felt as if I had found a home. ”
"Destination?"
"That's right, home. ”
The woman waved her hand, the black chain was withdrawn, and she walked up to Sang Biluo's side and looked at Sang Biluo.
"You know, they're right, I'm in your hands, it's a waste. ”
The countless resentful spirits standing behind the woman nodded together.
"In other words, you are now, no, you are here to seek revenge on me?"
"Revenge? I can't say it, I just want to get a result. ”
"What do you mean? ”
"It's simple, it's like this. ”
Huang Quan was suddenly stabbed into Sang Biluo's chest by the woman's clench, without any warning or expectation.
Sang Biluo's eyes widened and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and a heart palpitation came from his heart.
Huang Quan was inserted into his heart at this time, and blood flowed down the blade to the hilt.
Knock, knock, knock.
As the blood flowed out, the red ghost struck the giant drum.
Countless resentful spirits screamed as if in celebration, and even a smile appeared on the face of the woman who had been expressionless.
The heart, very painful, blood is flowing out.
Sang Biluo could feel that the aura in his body was also passing rapidly, and along with it, there was life.
What, just walked in, it's about to end.
thump
Sang Biluo lay on the ground with his body bent.
The body is so cold, this is what it feels like when you are about to die?
A little unwilling, he died under his own sword.
However, Huangquan's sword spirit was actually a woman, and he never knew it. If you can live, you must tell Wen Jing'er when you go out, if you can live, if...
Sang Huaqing, who was sitting on the second floor of the restaurant, suddenly felt a heartache, and he clutched his chest and gasped.
When Da Liu saw it, he asked eagerly, "What's wrong?"
Sang Huaqing waved his hand, clutching his chest and unable to say a word.
Who's in trouble? Penglai?
No, it can't be, the plan on Penglai's side is foolproof, it can't be Penglai's side.
Then only possible...
At the same time, Luo Honglian, who was standing on the coast of Penglai and killing the kraken with the landlords, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Luo Honglian's body fell down quickly, and no one expected this to happen.
But Sang Wenjing, who was standing behind Luo Honglian, quickly flew towards the sea, and at this time, a demon beast flew out of the sea with its bloody mouth open.
"Star Hunter!"
Sang Wenjing's whole person flipped over, the aura attached to her feet, and kicked at the demon beast.
Originally, I saw that it was a little girl attacking her, but the demon beast didn't use any copper bone method.
Because of this, its head was actually kicked into the sea by Sang Wenjing after being kicked by Sang Wenjing.
"Crane returns!"
When Sang Wenjing grabbed Luo Honglian's hand, she instantly pinched out a magic decision.
Immediately afterwards, Sang Wenjing's whole body flew quickly towards the dock, and a gust of wind carried Sang Wenjing's body and flew extremely fast.
After landing steadily, Sang Wenjing put Luo Honglian on the ground steadily.
"Auntie, aunt?" Sang Wenjing shook Luo Honglian's head.
"Don't shake it. Luo Honglian took Sang Wenjing's hand weakly.
Seeing Luo Honglian wake up, Sang Wenjing was very excited and took out an elixir from her sleeve.
After swallowing the elixir, Luo Honglian's breath calmed down.
"What's going on, auntie. ”
Sang Wenjing asked with concern.
"I don't know, my heart suddenly hurts very much, and the pain is about to die. ”
Luo Honglian clutched her chest, which was still aching faintly at this time.
It wasn't as painful as it had just been, but it was as if there were countless needles stuck in it.
After stabilizing her mind a little, Luo Honglian was about to stand up but was stopped by Sang Wenjing.
"Let's go and rest first. Sang Wenjing helped Luo Honglian to the thousand-story staircase.
I saw Sima Zhongru sitting motionless at the thousand-layer ladder.
"Brother Zhongru?"
Seeing that Sima Zhongru walked in front of him, Sima Zhongru didn't react, and Sang Wenjing tried to shout.
Taking a deep breath, Sima Zhongru frowned and raised his head and said softly, "Wen Jing'er." ”
"Brother Zhongru, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine. ”
Just as Sang Wenjing wanted to continue asking, Luo Honglian suddenly said, "Wenjing'er, I'll sit on Zhongru's side for a while, and you can go to the coast." ”
looked at Luo Honglian with some doubts, Sang Wenjing agreed and helped Luo Honglian to sit down and left.
After Sang Wenjing left, Luo Honglian said to Sima Zhongru: "Something happened over there." ”
"Yes, I know. ”
"Perhaps, it's a big deal. ”
"I know. ”
Sima Zhongru clutched his chest and gritted his teeth.
Originally, I thought it was a sneak attack by a giant demon, but when she saw Sima Zhongru sitting on the thousand-story ladder, Luo Honglian already knew it.
Perhaps, something happened to Sambiluo.
As for why Sang Wenjing didn't have the same as them, it was just because Sang Huaqing didn't make an imprint on Sang Wenjing's mind.
Standing on the coast, Sang Wenjing looked at the direction of Manjing with some concern.
Although the little girl is not very old, she is very intelligent.
Luo Honglian was suddenly injured, and Sima Zhongru was in a very strange state, and it was not difficult to guess that there might be something going on on Grandpa's side.
But she couldn't rush to Manjing right away, because the sea was full of krakens at this time.
After relieving for a moment, Sang Huaqing stood up after his breath calmed down.
"Where are you going?"
Da Liu asked.
"Get something done. Sang Huaqing walked out of the restaurant without looking back.
"Do something? Cut, I think, it's to save people, just like you, how can you save people? Can you beat the monk who suddenly appeared?"
Although he said cool words, Da Liu did not slack off at all, and he looked at the several wine jugs placed on the table behind him with some pity.
Those were all empty, before Sang Huaqing came, there was nothing on the table, but now after leaving, there are several wine jugs.
And don't give money, and don't give money.
Da Liu shook his head and walked downstairs helplessly, plugged in the deadbolt and walked out of the restaurant.
looked left and right, and found that Sang Huaqing's figure had long since disappeared.
Da Liu sighed lightly.
"How nice it is to sit here and watch. ”
A streamer flew out of the restaurant's door, and then flew towards somewhere in the city.
In the imperial city, Shen Cangqiong, who was standing outside the Cining Palace, suddenly heard the sound of porcelain breaking.
Shen Cangqiong immediately looked back, only to see a pottery-patterned olive bottle placed in the hall fall to the ground.
"How could it be. ”
Shen Cangqiong looked at the porcelain that fell to the ground and turned into fragments in disbelief, and then looked at the Jingzhu Zen Temple, and his eyes were gloomy.
The porcelain was given to him by Sang Biluo, who joked that he had fired it himself, and that he had also put a special stamp on it.
If something happens to him, the clay olive vase will shatter immediately.
Sang Biluo said that if this thing was broken, then it meant that something had happened to him.
I don't know if what Sang Biluo said is true or not, but the moment he saw the pottery-patterned olive bottle shattered, Shen Cangqiong suddenly had a bad premonition.
Now, that premonition is getting stronger.
Suddenly, two streamers of light swept across Shen Cangqiong's eyes.
When he saw the streamer in front of him, Shen Cangqiong could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
Although Da Liu is a member of the Xuan Turtle clan, his speed is also extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Sang Huaqing.
"Where are you going now?"
"Save people. ”
"How do you save it? Do you know how to break the formation?"
"I don't know. ”
"Then how do you save it?"
Sang Huaqing was silent.
Indeed, he didn't know how to crack the chaos of the Dao Sheng, and he really didn't know how to save it.
But since it is something in the Valley of Quenching Dreams, then, there must be clues in the Valley of Quenching Dreams.
Even if there is no one in the Quenching Dream Valley, Fuqing must have it.
Because Sang Huaqing knew that since Fu Qing cared about that child so much, he would definitely not let that child's curiosity grow infinitely.
He will definitely leave a way to crack it.
And in the distance behind Sang Huaqing and Da Liu, there were two streamers following them.
"If Master can count my curiosity, then he will definitely leave something behind. ”
Mengbai said to Nameless who was flying beside him.
"If you're right, there's something in the Valley of Dreams that can be cracked. ”
Nameless said firmly.
Four people, four people with different purposes but the same direction, quickly rushed to the Quenching Dream Valley.
On the cliffside of Quenching Dream Valley, the little pomegranate looked at the chessboard in front of him with a face.
It's boring, it's boring.
Pick up a white seed and drop it at will, then pick up a black seed and drop it at will.
Whenever a chess piece falls, a yin-yang Tai Chi pattern will appear on the chessboard.
"Little grandpa. ”
A dryad walked up to the little pomegranate.
"What's wrong? Could it be that the little tigers have gone to make trouble with you again. ”
"No, the big tigers have been honest lately. It's just that little grandpa, I want to know, what the hell are you asking us to find. You just asked us to find a stone, but there are so many stones in the valley, which one is it? ”
The dryad leaned over to the little pomegranate and said.
"It's okay, you look slowly, you will always find it when you should find it. ”
Click, another piece fell.
It's just that the Tai Chi patterns that appeared this time began to merge.