The sword light scraped every inch of Qi Ming's skin, and the sword qi crisscrossed and penetrated into the bones. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qi Ming, who was surrounded by sword formations all over his body, gradually relaxed at this moment.

The brain becomes empty.

I was at a loss and didn't think about anything.

It seems that at this moment, countless memory fragments flashed.

"That's ...... Back to light?"

Qi Ming was a little stunned, although there was no pain in his body, but deep in his body, it seemed to have lit a furnace lamp.

It's warm and comfortable, just like when he was still pregnant in a gourd.

There are many memories that rise and fall in this moment.

In a trance, he seemed to see the scene of himself in the dark, faint as fireflies, struggling towards a little purple light.

This scene is very familiar.

Qi Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, but he couldn't quite remember when this scene happened.

But that little bit of fireflies is still forging ahead.

I don't know how long it has been, but it is still ten thousand years.

The fireflies finally swam to the vicinity of the purple light.

It was a brilliant purple point of light, like a tinder, like a light source, surrounded by neon-like bands of light, magnificent and mysterious.

At this time, Qi Ming had already seen it, and he didn't even notice the cracked skin, allowing the blood to drip to the ground.

The fireflies rushed towards the purple light, the desperate appearance, the determination of the grasshopper shaking the tree, now Qi Ming looked very ridiculous.

Despite that unprovoked familiarity, he clearly knew that this firefly was his own.

"But it's stupid no matter how you look at it...... A little firefly, go and compete with the bright moon. ”

Qi Ming smiled dumbly.

I didn't notice that the flesh and blood of his slender palms had been cut clean, revealing two white five fingers, as if he couldn't even hold a sword.

The sword is still in the hand, although it is crumbling, but the sword is still in the hand.

But Qi Ming was still watching Firefly's every move intently, as if he really didn't have any extra interest in paying attention to other trivial things.

The fireflies pounced on the purple light, and the single rider broke into the million male soldiers, and I don't know if it was ridiculous or commendable.

But to everyone's surprise, Firefly won.

It was like a bit of thick ink dripping into the clear water, and the whole dark world trembled.

The beautiful rainbow-colored bands of light trembled one after another, and suddenly collapsed into thousands of pieces, some of which fell into the bottomless darkness, and some of which were absorbed by the purple light that was being occupied by the fireflies, producing a series of indescribable reactions.

I don't know how many years have passed.

A huge sun hung silently on the highest part of the dark world, and it seemed to have completely taken the place of that bit of purple light.

But no one found out.

Under this blazing sun, I don't know when, there was a little more purple light that was countless times more compact.

That scorching sun is now called Qi Ming.

That bit of purple light has become Qi Ming's companion spiritual treasure, his temper is stinky and stubborn, he does his own thing, and never listens to Qi Ming's call.

But it also has many uses, such as smashing walnuts.

Qi Ming called it the baby gourd, the gourd uncle, and the treasure uncle...... Actually, it has a name, maybe it can be called-

Ute.

......

The sword formation continued.

The sky-high sword completely overwhelmed Qi Ming, and even the demon Daoist himself couldn't see the situation inside, but he could hear the sound of the sword tearing through the flesh and cutting the muscles and bones.

The blood splashed one after another, and before it landed, it was strangled by the sword light in the sky, and it turned into a blood-colored powder that fluttered in the sky.

But Qi Ming, who was undergoing such capital punishment, was stunned and didn't make the slightest sound.

"It's young...... I'm still a man. The demon Daoist sighed with emotion, and said with pity, "It's a pity that I can't stay in Tianluo City except for you, I can't stay in Tianluo City, and the dead Daoist friends don't die in the poor Dao, so I have to let you go first......"

Speaking of this, the demon Daoist shook the dust, as if he had already decided that Qi Ming was dead, and he couldn't bear to look at his corpse that had been destroyed by the sword array, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

Lift your feet and take only two steps.

In the sword array, a bland and indifferent voice suddenly came.

"Stop. ”

The voice was not loud, and the tone sounded a little weak, but with unquestionable affirmation.

As this command-like tone sounded, the demon Taoist unexpectedly stopped in response.

After he reacted, he suddenly turned around and looked at the still murderous sword formation in front of him with a look of disbelief.

At this time, he felt that something was wrong.

If in normal times, this sword array would have dispersed on its own.

But this sword array has been maintained for so long, and it still doesn't stop, still pumping the true yuan in the demon Dao body all the time, and it doesn't stop attacking Qi Ming inside.

This kid isn't dead!

It wasn't until the moment Qi Ming spoke out that the Demon Dao realized this fact, and immediately changed color slightly, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Good boy, life is quite hard." ”

"If it's really hard, I won't be like this. The voice in the sword array was still flat and inaudible, as if it was stating a certain correct fact, "But, it's no worse than you." ”

"Your kid is deeply trapped in the Taihua sword array of the old way, and he is still rampant. The demon Taoist snorted coldly and shook the dust, "Old Dao wants to see how hard your little life can be." ”

"Sword formation?"

After a while, the voice sounded again.

"This is also worthy?"

Without waiting for the demon Dao man to sneer and retort.

The figure in the sword array suddenly moved, and Cho Qiu, who was leaning in his hand, lifted forward indifferently, but his movements were so fast that he couldn't even see the afterimage.

Not a single ray of light on the Autumn Slashing Sword was revealed, and it was hard to imagine that this was a sword in the monk's hand.

But it's as simple as that, and it stabs forward.

Like the light of day.

The extremely powerful sword array was like a balloon full of gas, and it was just a false appearance, and with a light poke, it burst cleanly.

"How is it possible?!" the demon Taoist was finally moved, but his face turned gray in an instant.

Obviously, it was the maintenance between him and the sword array, which was cut off by a sword, and Zhenyuan counterattacked with sword intent, and he didn't notice it for a while, causing him to be traumatized.

As the sword array was broken, the figure of Qi Ming inside was finally revealed.

He was covered in rags, and he couldn't find a good piece of meat.

On the originally handsome face, the skin and flesh were rolled, and countless sharp blades had cut through his skin, ruining his original outstanding appearance, only his eyes were still bright.

The flesh and blood on those arms had already been ground clean, leaving only two Sen Sen bone arms with flowing spiritual light.

is miserable, it is no longer enough to describe Qi Ming at this moment.

But even Qi Ming himself didn't notice that his original wilted, resulting in some habitual rickety backs in his body, at this moment, he was as straight as a gun!

Looking closely at his eyebrows, there was a bit of murderous aura, compared with before, it had already been judged like two people.