Chapter Eighty-Nine: Qingguo Yuzhou
"This innate killing Dao sword intent, the deity wants it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The blood-armored giant man stood proudly in the sky, and a powerful force that was so thick that it made people palpitate surged and spread in all directions.
Above the Void Ring
A faint stunned look flashed in Yun Wubeixing's eyes, and he even hid the different colors between his eyebrows. I think this should be what the old demon Qingdai said's 'own plan', right?
The moment this blood-armored giant man appeared, he had a strange feeling in his dark - he could control this person's life and death with a single thought! And this giant man didn't even have the slightest secret in his divine perception.
And this feeling is surprisingly similar to the old demon of Qingdai!
"The old demon of Qingdai has existed in the world since ancient times, and such a trivial matter must be captured, and although this giant man has no cloud road ranking, his cultivation is already the peak of the stinky lungs of the seventh realm of Jindan, and the existence of half a foot into the realm of Yuanying Zhenjun!"
Thinking of this, on the left arm that Yun Wubei was carrying, a black light flashed away.
At the same time, in the Nine Heavens, the black and white brilliance that was still intertwined with dogs' teeth stagnated in vain, and then the inky sword rain in the sky suddenly became as heavy as a mountain.
There was no earth-shattering momentum, nor was there a breathtaking change, the three thousand white silks hanging upside down in the nine heavens like the Milky Way were caught off guard, and they were swept down from the nine heavens by the inky sword rain in the sky.
From a distance, it looks like a black and white sky-shading exercise.
In less than half a breath, the soft and boneless, beautiful and colorful horses fell straight down.
With just a light sweep, the dozens of people in the Qingxin Pavilion didn't even have time to let out half a scream, and they were shattered by the huge force and turned into a cloud of dust.
All this happened between lightning and flint, and by the time the monk in the city reacted, the spirit rhino real person was no longer as calm as before.
His face was full of anger, and he wanted to speak several times and stopped.
Finally, he glanced at the ninth prince who was looking at Yun Wubei meaningfully, and the old man was full of anger and dispersed, and the corners of his mouth pulled an inexplicable smile.
"Xiaoyou's hand, the timing is wonderful, and the heart is also good, if you are lucky enough to get out this time, you can take the time to come to my cave and walk around the palace. ”
After saying that, Lao Dao smiled calmly, and turned to look at the blood-armored giant man in the sky, his eyes full of fear.
Not far away, the red-clothed Red Ni Fairy of the Heavenly Sword Gate was also full of fear, but after a moment, it was replaced by a decisive color in his eyes.
"Now that the sword cultivation method has fallen into the ranks of the sidelines, even if the jade-faced scholar awakens the sword intent of the killing dao, it is also a blessing for the sword. What's more, this Killing Dao Sword Intent is innate?"
His lips and teeth opened slightly, and he muttered.
The woman looked at the entrance of Cloud City in the distance in a daze, and then resolutely opened her apricot lips, biting her fingertips, and then a touch of crimson appeared, and her onion fingers had pointed to the golden sword spine in front of her.
At this moment, the thousands of foundation building monks in Cloud City lost their voices in unison.
At this moment, the Nine Princes who were sitting on the purple gold seat in the sky, and the dozens of people who appeared at the same time, suddenly got up, and their eyes were extremely solemn.
And the round-faced fat man on Qingyue's side was even more dead-faced, and the magic in his hand used his rare speed to perform it quickly, but Zhenyun Zhong was as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't extricate himself.
In the end, he collapsed on the couch with a pale face, stared at the woman in red with horror, and laughed miserably.
"Ling Xiao sword intent, the Xuanmen is authentic, and there is a world-beating divine might. But things must be reversed, if a person with Ling Xiao sword intent is forced to the essence of blood to sacrifice the sword, the anti-heaven sword intent is enough to shatter the void. And with the cultivation of this Red Ni Fairy Jindan Realm, the moment of shattering the void was enough to send Wang Lun thousands of miles away. ”
The fat man's face became more and more gray, his slanted eyes swept towards Qingyue, and he smiled bitterly: "If you really answer the words of your junior brother, if you take the purple qi without permission, there will be an unforeseen disaster! ”
After a pause, beside the fat man, Qingyue lost her voice in a daze: "But like you and me, those who really enter the cloud road will definitely die." Or... Maybe this Cloud City will become a dead city and an empty city today!"
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In a short period of time, it seems to have been stretched to a hundred years.
As the white onion finger slid slowly, the piercing crimson of the fingertip got closer and closer to the golden sword spine.
More than ten zhang away, the face of the old man of the Lingxi Rhino of the Cave Void Palace turned blue and white.
Secretly calculated the time, but it was too late to escape from Cloud City, and immediately shouted: "The Red Ni Fairy really wants to repeat the tragedy a hundred years ago?
When the woman in red heard this, her eyebrows stretched and she laughed lightly, but the speed at which the crimson sliding down her fingertips was indeed getting faster and faster.
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At the last moment, there was a sudden flash of light and shadow at the entrance outside Cloud City, and then a clear voice suddenly came from the entrance.
"Ni'er, why are you doing this?"
As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared ghostly beside the woman in red.
I saw that this person's white hair was like snow, his facial lines were soft, but there was no lack of masculinity, and his eyes as sharp as a sword added a few points of heroism to this person.
The white-haired man gently brushed the woman's slender waist, his palm gently brushed away the crimson essence blood, and then his eyes flickered and he looked up at the blood-armored giant in the sky. After a moment, he bowed deeply and laughed loudly.
"Even if the True Monarch takes away this Innate Killing Dao Sword Intent, all the cultivators here will have no objection!"
As he spoke, Hawkeye coldly swept towards the Lingxi real person of the Cave Void Palace.
This Jindan Realm real person, when this person looked at him, the color of jealousy was overflowing, and he quickly recalled the dust, and after a joke, he didn't care about the face of being a real person in Jindan Realm, turned around and left, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The white-haired man sneered, and swept down Cloud City.
The thousands of monks in the city, regardless of the good or evil of the Dao Demons, actually bowed down in unison, and said in unison with a shocked but slightly surprised face: "I have seen Leng Gongzi, and we have no objections. ”
"Good!"
The white-haired man looked up to the sky and laughed, glanced meaningfully at Situ Yu of the Xuanyin Holy Sect in the crowd, and then suddenly turned around and said respectfully: "Senior, please-"
In the next moment, the piercing sound of wild laughter shook the heavens and the earth, stirring and raging with boundless force.
Faintly, a few stars lit up in the sky, and they disappeared in a moment.
Then the brilliant golden pill mana, the jade-faced scholar Wang Lun, who was in a coma, swept a red blood light across the sky, and the two disappeared into the cloud city.
Meanwhile.
In the crowd of monks, the dull-eyed young man Situ Yu, in his miserable white eyes, the essence of light was in vain!
Thousands of miles away, in a cemetery.
Lonely graves are like forests, and dark graves are everywhere.
The dark fog shrouded the cemetery, and from time to time there was the sound of the wind whistling, mixed with the miserable cry of the crows, which seemed to be extraordinarily infiltrating.
In the middle of this cemetery, a bronze ancient coffin with a length and width of seven zhang floated impressively in the void.
Underneath the coffin, countless corpses stood still like sculptures.
Thorny-
Thorny-
At this moment, there was a sound of metal rubbing, and the bronze coffin slowly opened, and a yellow-faced, dragon-clad man sat up from the coffin.
I saw that this person was full of white eyes, and the blood red light suddenly appeared, looking into the distance.
The sound of the parched jaw fluttering, and then the chilling sound of the overcast wind echoing in the empty graveyard.
"The heavens and the stars ... Vision, Qingguo Yuzhou-"