Chapter 33: Ruins (2nd Update)

"Buzz!"

Everyone only felt dizzy for a while, the scene in front of them changed, the picture changed, and they came to a strange space.

The morning sun was born, and the glow was brilliant, sprinkled like broken gold, putting everyone in the warm hearth.

"This is ......" Dugu sought defeat and cultivation to the highest, and he was the first to wake up from the state of syncope, and when he saw the vision, he was shocked.

"What? this ......" Hearing this, the rest of the people woke up from their dizziness and were shocked.

In front of you, the mountains are stacked, the strange peaks stand in a forest, the mountains are endless, the peaks are uneven, at a glance, the leylines are like a dragon, like an ancient real dragon lying, the momentum is too majestic.

In the middle of the period, surrounded by mountains, you can vaguely see the white mist, Ruicai Wandao, waterfalls and flowing springs, Lingtan Lake, an ancient forest, and cranes flying, just like a fairyland on earth.

At this time, everyone stood on the top of a wide mountain, and they had an unobstructed view of this shocking scene, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

Of course, this is not the most shocking thing for everyone.

The most shocking thing for everyone was that in the distance, a black shadow stood, it was a heavenly palace standing, covering an area that was too huge, and it was countless times wider than any of the great mountains here.

And it's better to say it's a palace than a ruin.

In the original palace, carved railings and jade masonry, heavy buildings are stacked, there are all kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects, wind, rain, thunder and lightning...... Etc. carved on the pavilions and pavilions, the smoke is oblique and foggy, the jade que stands in a forest, magnificent, it can be described as a ghostly workmanship.

But......

All of this was broken, it seemed to have experienced an ancient god war, it was so tragic, even the twelve five-clawed golden dragon jade pillars that supported the temple had already been broken, and an unimaginably huge handprint slapped the entire Heavenly Palace into the ground.

A huge and bottomless sinkhole was formed, and the bottom of the sinkhole was this ruined heavenly palace.

Hiss......

Suffocate!

Everyone seemed to have seen through time to see a giant palm covering the sky falling from the sky, and with a light tap, a majestic palace was turned into ruins, and they instinctively felt a sense of suffocation, trembling all over.

"Could it be...... This is what the Beginningless Emperor said?" I don't know how long it took, Dugu Qiu Defeat woke up from the shock and guessed.

"Possibly. Everyone agreed.

"Whew!" a wolf howl came, shaking the mountains.

"Hiss......" Everyone turned their heads to look and gasped.

I saw that behind everyone, one after another black shadows flashed, the speed was like electricity, and the eyes of each black shadow flashed with green light, it was a group of wolves.

Moreover, this is not an ordinary wolf, each of these wolves is more than a foot tall, with a pitch-black horn on its head, flashing with a metallic luster, and the corners of the mouth are long with fangs, and the snow is white and bright, like a divine knife, revealing a sharp cold light.

"What kind of wolf is this? Why is it so tall?" Some third-rate and second-rate martial artists present were frightened and exclaimed one after another.

Chance is often accompanied by crisis. If you don't have excellent strength, or luck against the sky, you want to get a huge opportunity, which is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

"As soon as everyone rushed out, the wolf king was summoning more wolves. Dugu's eyes were sharp, and he saw a strange beast nearly five feet tall roaring in the sky on a piece of bluestone, with wolf teeth nearly two feet, and a violent wolf howl from his mouth, swinging a circle of ripples, summoning more wolves. He immediately decided.

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng, Huang Shang, Ximen Fuxue and others nodded in agreement, each took out their own weapons, used their bodies, and rushed out together.

In a short time, on the top of the vast mountain, everyone held their own weapons and fought against a group of strange beasts that had escaped the scope of their knowledge of wolves, trying to break out.

As for some people who may say, since ancient times, the thief captured the king first, why not make a concerted effort to kill the wolf king? In this regard, everyone said: Nima! Look at the five-zhang tall beast wolf king, nearly two feet of wolf teeth, and sharp wolf claws like knives, it is simply a monster, how can we capture it?

Therefore, they think that it is better to kill the wolf brother, which is more reliable, at least ...... The chance of survival is higher.

The scene was chaotic, thousands of warriors fought against wolves, and some warriors who were not strong enough and did not have good luck were torn to pieces by the giant wolves on the spot, and they died without a place to be buried.

This is a test, anyone who wants to get the inheritance of chance, and from now on to get away, how can he do it without paying a price!

"Poof!" Dugu sought defeat in the wolves, his black hair and shawl, fluttering in the wind, his fingers became swords, and from his fingertips sent out a series of sword rays, between the mighty shots, the sharp breath was emanated, the air exploded, and one by one the giant wolves were cut throats, and they were beheaded, and blood was in the sky.

In the realm of sword dao to the realm of seeking defeat alone, as long as it is not a legendary spiritual treasure magic weapon, ordinary Jianghu weapons are no longer useful.

Therefore, Dugu thinks that it will not help him much, but will become a burdensome sword, so it is better not to use it. This is also the saying that "having a sword is better than having a sword, and no sword is better than having a sword", rather than really not needing a sword.

"Hum!" Ximen blew snow white clothes like snow, not stained with dust, he walked among the wolves, his black hair fluttering, his face was cold, the shadow of the black sheath sword flickered, the cold light was cold, there was a kind of divine breath permeating, the speed was too fast, like a streamer, flashing, and then a string of blood flowers floated in the air, and a giant wolf fell to the ground and died.

His sword is a sword that kills.

Whenever he kills someone, he will bathe and change his clothes for seven days, and he regards killing people as a sacred thing and an art, and he is born to complete an art and a sacred thing.

Sincerity is flawless, the heart is right, and the heart is invincible.

Undoubtedly, Ximen Fuxue is such a person, he is sincere to others, sincere to his heart, sincere to himself, and sincere to his heart, so his swordsmanship has reached an indescribable realm.

If there is a kind of swordsmanship in the world that no one can see, then it is Simon blowing snow, because everyone who has seen his swordsmanship has been buried in the loess.

"Keng!" the long sword contended, Ye Gucheng's white clothes fluttered, his black hair was milky, and the whole person was like an immortal in the dust, and his temperament was too ethereal and dusty. He waved the long sword in his hand, the light was shining, the giant wolf fell to the ground, the swordsmanship was too beautiful, like a fairy holding a sword, pouring all beings, however, in this beautiful swordsmanship, there was a hidden killing intent, before you could recover from this amazement, this company had already killed you.

Unlike Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng is only sincere to the sword, not to people, so his sword is similar to the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow, but the meaning is diametrically opposite.

"Shhh...... "In the distance, the white and red clothes of the East are like blood, bright and dripping, with that fiery figure, beautiful facial features, the whole person is like a blooming rose, making the world lose color, the flowers are dim, and the beauty is amazing.

She crisscrossed among the wolves, the body was extremely fast, flashed by, like a ghost, no trace to be found, two short embroidery needles in her hands, turned into a murderous weapon, under the scorching sun, the embroidery needles flashed with cold and cold light, she was like cutting wheat, crazy harvesting the life of the giant wolf.

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