Chapter 0845 - Waiting for His Return
Starting from the Nine Peerless Heavenly Cliffs in the first place, the flames of war quickly spread and covered, and soon they were all over the Nine Peerless Heavenly Cliffs in the Nine Places, and there were bloody battles in each place. The soldiers of the Demon Gate paid the price of blood in order to move one step forward, and the disciples of the gods spattered their blood on the spot in order not to take a step back, and the war without any mercy and mercy was drawn up in the land of the gods.
The final battle, and at this time, the battle in the world of Shenmen is still going on. Liu Feng's expression was indifferent and calm, and his mood had been tempered, and he was more calm and condensed. His eyes were only the black-clothed Liu Feng, who was himself after the last breakthrough. In every gesture, each swing of the sword is like arriving at the realm of Dacheng, the fire is perfect, and the wave of the hand can turn decay into magic.
Liu Feng's sword had reached an extremely high level, and the power of the sword path had broken through repeatedly. Every time he swung the sword, Liu Feng felt like he was doing whatever he wanted, as if this sword had reached the extreme of heaven and earth. However, it is precisely because of this that Liu Feng's heart also contains bitterness faintly, and the number engraved on this mirror is fifty-seven.
There are still more than half of the self that needs to be surpassed, but Liu Feng feels that he has become perfect, and he can't even imagine how to improve. This has nothing to do with one's own realm, it is an improvement of the way of the sword, the way of heaven, and of course, the way of becoming an immortal in the flesh. Liu Feng once tried to summon the ancient beasts, but found that to no avail, everything in the Shenmen World could only rely on himself.
Rumble!
Liu Feng's thoughts were slightly disturbed, and he was immediately bombarded and retreated, and his figure hurriedly flashed, retreating directly behind the white line. The black-clothed Liu Feng in front stopped what he was doing and stood quietly waiting for the next battle to come. Liu Feng adjusted his breath and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was slowing down ten thousand times in his mind, recalling the details of the battle just now.
He firmly believes that any detail can be the key to a breakthrough, and every move must be interpreted to the extreme. Liu Feng crossed his knees motionless, like a Buddha statue, and a month passed in a blink of an eye. It wasn't until three months after being in the Divine Gate World that Liu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of essence burst out, Liu Feng smiled loudly: "I understand!"
The figure moved, and in an instant, it rushed directly towards the black-clothed Liu Feng. The thought of the Dao Shaking Technique shook the soul, and starting from the first layer of the Dao Shaking Technique, Liu Feng burst out one after another with a memory attack. After connecting, the Dao Shaking Technique seemed to have doubled in power, and the endless spiritual attack power directly bombarded and crushed away.
Bang!bang......
This level, after enlightenment, passed like a bamboo, and the unique unique science of Dao shaking was also stimulated by the environment of the Shenmen world, and it was improved step by step. There is no time in the world of Shenmen, Liu Feng doesn't know what is going on in the outside world, he only knows how to fight tirelessly and fight. At this moment, there was an exciting news on the earth that spread throughout the Yanhuang cultivation world.
"From today onwards, in the Yanhuang Territory, all the major sects controlled by the Demon Sect, including all the Praetorian Guard families, have all been wiped out!" Xue Jiao's face was indifferent, her eyes wiped a scorching color, and she looked at the various Sword Sect armies that had returned triumphantly in front of her: "You are the pride of the Sword Sect!"
Liu Xianren, Ancestral God, Ji Li Immortal, Hua Manlou, Yu Churong, Luo Tian, Gong Gong Monk, Tianlong Guo Yi and other familiar characters, in front of the army of each Sword Sect, the strong man of the Sword Sect has a straight body, standing up to the sky and the earth, and his eyes all show a heartfelt smile. In this short period of time, the fate of the earth changed several times.
In the battle of Mount Tai, the appearance of Xue Jiao, the inheritor of the ancient snow god, destroyed the ambition of the god in one fell swoop. But immediately after the advent of the Thunder Supreme, the earth cultivation world was directly swayed by the wind and rain, and the Sword Sect was on the verge of extinction again. However, at the moment when the Sword Sect's survival was in danger, the Supreme Sect Master appeared and miraculously turned the tide and completely reversed the situation.
In the following period of time, the Sword Sect was invincible. The army of kings of the year reappeared, and the entire Yanhuang was the sole master of the Sword Sect. As of this moment, all the forces of the Demon Gate in Yanhuang have finally been eradicated. For all the Sword Sect people, this is a happy event worthy of excitement and joy.
"We have won this battle!"
An aura of joy permeated the Sword Sect until nightfall. On a large hall in the ancient desolate world, Xue Jiao, Liu Xianren, Ancestral God and other Sword Sect people gathered to discuss the next countermeasures.
"The forces of the Yanhuang Demon Gate have been completely eradicated, but according to the news transmitted back by Tianting, Yanhuang is only one of the strongholds of the Demon Gate in the forces of the earth. Ji Li Immortal said in a deep voice: "Just today, we have received messages for help from the cultivation circles of several nearby countries. ”
"Hmph! Among them, there are Yue countries, Philippine countries, and even island countries!" Xiao Zhengtai Li Miaomiao sneered: "Aren't these white-eyed wolves quite arrogant in the past?
Xiao Zhengtai has lived in the world for more than ten years, and he is also the grandson of Li Xiaotian, commander-in-chief of the Beijing Military Region, so he naturally knows some things that ordinary people do not understand: "Haven't they always had the support of the so-called European and American powers?
"But the lips are cold, they are all by our side, if the cultivation world of these countries is completely controlled by the Demon Gate, will it pose a threat to my Yanhuang cultivation world?"
"What are you afraid of, with the strength of our current Sword Sect, unless all the powerhouses in the overseas headquarters of the Demon Gate pour out, it is impossible for the rest of the Demon Gate forces to shake our Sword Sect!" "I agree with Xiao Miao Miao, now that the Yanhuang cultivation world has just eliminated the Demon Gate forces, it is the time when we need to create an iron bucket, as long as we are strong enough, we don't worry about the Demon Gate repeating at all!"
"That's right! The cultivation circles of these countries are really not worth going to support. Liu Xianren also said in a deep voice: "The lessons of history tell us that some people have no need to help. Raising a white-eyed wolf may bite back at any time, if they can't defend their own national cultivation realm, that's their business. Besides, if we go to support, distracting the power of the Sword Sect will give the enemy a chance to take advantage of it. ”
"Yes, even if the Buddha only shines where he can do it, we are not saints, and we will not sacrifice the brothers of the Sword Sect for a person who is not worth saving!"
The crowd quickly agreed and nodded.
"I don't know when the boss will be able to come back. Monk Konggong muttered abruptly, and the hall soon fell silent, and the dazzling divine white robe involuntarily appeared in his mind. Waiting for the return, waiting for Liu Feng's return is not only them, but also the beautiful shadow in the mountains and flowers.
The breeze was blowing, and Wang Xiaoya's eyes on the hillside looked at a beautiful flower in front of her gently, and gently stroked her lower abdomen with one hand, as if she had felt that the little life was gradually growing, and the feeling of blood connection made Wang Xiaoya's heart fall silent in beautiful reverie and anticipation.
She also seemed to see a picture, the face that she had been thinking about day and night, smiling among the flowers.
"Thinking about him again?" a light voice sounded behind Jun Tieying.
Wang Xiaoya came back in a daze, turned around and smiled quietly: "Senior Sister Jiani, you are back." ”
Standing in front of Wang Xiaoya was the Black Butterfly Heavenly Demon Liu Jiani, who escaped death. At this time, she was dressed in a pale goose-yellow dress as if blending into the flowers in the mountains, her beautiful eyes were as clear as water, and she was holding a bamboo basket in her slender jade hand, and her graceful figure was filled with bursts of refreshing faint body fragrance, as delicious as a rose.
"Senior sister, I just picked a flower, let's put it on for you. Liu Jiani held the bamboo basket, walked up with a smile, took out a beautiful flower from the basket, walked to Wang Xiaoya's side and gently put it on for her, and then stared at it with a smile and praised: "Senior sister, you are so beautiful." ”
Wang Xiaoya chuckled lightly, and at the same time reached out to Liu Jiani's bamboo basket and took a flower to put on for her: "Senior Sister Jiani, you are more beautiful." ”
The two girls looked at each other and smiled.
"Senior sister, thank you. After a moment, Liu Jiani suddenly put away her smile and looked at Wang Xiaoya with a serious expression.
Wang Xiaoya shook her head and smiled, "You're here again." ”
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to get through this, I wouldn't have been able to face myself at all. Liu Jiani took a deep breath, and her eyes stared at the flowers facing the sky: "In the past, I only looked at flowers with blood, but in my previous life, I was a blood-stained demon, I did countless evil things and made countless mistakes......"
"But didn't you get lost in the end, and if it weren't for your action, the Sword Sect would have perished again. ”
"But I caused it. Liu Jiani muttered: "If it weren't for the enlightenment you have been by my side, and the old man who was willing to accept me as an apprentice and give me a new identity, perhaps, I might have become a cup of loess now, and disappeared forever." ”
Wang Xiaoya gently took Liu Jiani's hand: "Everything is in the past, don't mention it again, what we have to do now is to wait quietly." ”
Liu Jiani looked at Jun Tieying, and half showed her face gently: "Wait for the birth of the child, or wait for his return?"
Looking at Liu Jiani's teasing eyes, Wang Xiaoya was a little embarrassed: "Hmph, Xiao Nizi, you dare to make fun of me, see how I deal with you!"
Where the flowers bloom all over the mountain, two figures run on the hillside like butterflies, and the beautiful smiles are extremely moving. For a long time, the two of them lay side by side on the soft lawn, looking at the sky above, and the same person appeared in their minds.
"Waiting for him to come back. ”
The two girls glanced at each other and smiled knowingly.