This kind of virtual reality is different from the kind of virtual reality of other beings, but it seems to be between the virtual and real of another time and space, as if at this moment, Chao Xiaoxing and Hei Yixiu are already separated from the time and space of the outer world, but between another time and space.

When this change appeared, the two of them stepped lightly, and in an instant they came to the edge of that shattering force

When they appeared, it was the moment when the shattering power broke through the barrier between the endless starry sky and the chaotic heaven and earth.

And under this force of destruction, there seems to be an endless amount of star essence and the endless starry sky that has accumulated all kinds of strange evil qi for a long time, that kind of strange qi, all kinds of power that qiē qiē stores in the endless starry sky, all like a torrent that breaks through the dam of a reservoir, along the channel that the power of destruction has broken, rushing madly.

And in the grassland of that world, in that dark twilight, the beast tide was like a black ocean, and there were five extraterrestrial demon powerhouses standing in front of the black sea, and there was a larger shadow in the sky, as if it was the reflection of this black ocean.

Yang Zhaohe stood on the stone platform in front of the main entrance of the palace, separated by thousands of zhang of Shinto, looking at this spectacular and terrifying scene, looking at the little girl at the front with countless wireless black wooden blocks in her hand, knowing that the previous calculation was correct, the soul stone was in front of the black stone carving, but the soul wood was in the hands of those demons outside the world.

Lian Yi said with some regret: "I have cultivated the Tao since I was a child, but I believe that the Tao is not the way, the so-called deduction, just talk about personnel, now it seems that you and I can only rely on the destiny of heaven." ”

Yang Zhao looked at the black sea in front of the mountain and the shadows in the sky. "I believe there is such a thing as fate, but I don't believe that fate can decide everything. ”

When he said this, he was very serious and calm, only the last word trembled slightly, indicating that he was still a little nervous, he calmed down, and continued: "The soul wood is really in the hands of the demon clan, no wonder I have come all the way to this high mountain, and I have never encountered any demon beasts, but ...... These Outer Demons can harness demon beasts to kill us early tomorrow. Why didn't it happen. Instead, help us clear the way?"

Lianyi said: "The last time I passed by that autumn reed, I said that the biggest possibility is that they need us to help them show them the way. ”

From this point of view, in the eyes of these demons outside the heavens, the location of this high mountain is at least far more important than his and her life and death.

So these days, the demons outside the heart are also looking for this high mountain. It seems that there is something in there that they must get? It should all be the set of sword tricks carved on the black stone carved wall. But it doesn't seem like that. That set of sword techniques shouldn't be able to make these extraterrestrial demons move the crowd.

But what is it exactly?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao and the dress glanced at each other.

Now that this set of sword techniques has been destroyed, they can only reassemble the words and pictures that they have memorized in their minds. in order to make the sword trick reappear.

"Maybe we can use this to threaten in exchange for a way out?" Yang Zhaoyong asked.

"It's useless. Risian looked at the indifferent eyes of the girl below Shinto and shook his head.

Lianyi knew that the girl would not let go of herself, she was like her fateful opponent, two geniuses of different races, although they met for the first time in the grass garden, but after all, they met too late, so it led to so many stories afterwards.

If he had met this girl earlier, he might not have been so passive, thinking of this, he silently turned his gaze to Yang Zhao

And she and Yang Zhao in that decisive and even tragic battle, no matter how terrifying the strength realm she showed, Yang Zhao was able to calmly respond and win the first line, even if the old man in the end, she and he were seriously injured and fell into the abyss, and the moment when she was about to enter a desperate situation, her bloodline awakened for the second time, gave birth to white wings, and went through the night sky.

If it weren't for the fact that she wanted to save Yang Zhao, who was related to her bloodline, she would be the undoubted winner in this battle, as long as she could leave the grass garden alive, but now she, although her life was temporarily safe, she was still weak and tired, and she was unable to fight again.

And this little girl is obviously as powerful as the original dress, and even more domineering.

Should I regret it, should I regret it, she looked at Yang Zhao with a calm expression and didn't say anything.

Yang Zhao didn't know that she was looking at him, because he was staring at the black ocean in front of the high platform at this time.

That black ocean was composed of thousands of demon beasts, and countless powerful and bloody auras rose into the sky, as if they were about to open the sky above the grassland.

There were gray Jiao, demon vultures, and many monsters whose breath was so strong that his divine sense could not perceive them, not to mention the terrifying shadow behind the sky.

If the demon beasts in the grasslands in all directions start to attack, this black ocean can directly submerge this mausoleum, not to mention him, even those monks in the Yuan Infant Distraction Period, and even the power of the Merge Realm can only be avoided, unless the Mahayana realm is here, who can fight against such a terrifying beast tide with the strength of one person?

But I don't know if it's because this high mountain still has the breath of that master, or because of the black wood that emits countless lights, although the beast tide is a little stupid, especially those gray Jiao and demon vultures who have been killed by the jumpsuits and many companions, they keep letting out a terrible howl, but they always stay ten miles away from the high platform, and do not take a step closer.

The black ocean is a curtain on which a brilliant streamer is drawn.

Looking at this scene, Yang Zhao remembered the unforgettable encounter when the lake water on that side first encountered the jumpsuit dozens of days ago, his pupils shrank, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword subconsciously tightened.

That stream of light instantly crossed the seemingly long Shinto Dao, came to the middle of the mausoleum hundreds of zhang high, and came to the air in front of Yang Zhaohe's jumpsuit.

The beautiful and agile wings of light flickered gently in the dim light, and between the wings of light were two beautiful women who seemed to be connected.

Their eyebrows and eyes are very good-looking, but their faces and temperament are very different, and they can even be said to be diametrically opposed, one is dignified, one is charming, one is eye-catching, and the amorous style is like a flower country beauty, and the other has quiet and soft eyes, pure and lovely as if everyone is beautiful, standing side by side, giving people a great visual and spiritual impact.

If Yang Zhao hadn't met Xiaobai and them, he might have been able to appreciate this temptation even more, but now that he has his beloved, and he is dedicated to cultivating and seeking immortality, he has never considered those aspects, in his eyes, these two women are still terrifying demons outside the world.

"They are the maiden's servants, or double attendants, one is called Cuiliu and the other is called Egret. ”

Yang Zhao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then looked at them with some other feelings in his eyes.

Chatting with his one-man companions along the way, he learned that this pair of spirits in the outer world actually had a certain method of sacrifice, with divine consciousness and self-consciousness, but they had to obey the orders of their master for the rest of their lives, and life and death were not their own, as long as the master's thoughts moved slightly, they would be wiped out and die.

At this time, he didn't like these two names.

Egret and Cuiliu actually used Du Fu's quatrain poem, giving people a feeling of cowardice and inability to live.

Of course, he knew that the name must not have been chosen by them. What he didn't like was the princess who gave them such a name and could them alive and dead.

The two servants serve their master every day, and they can't see the meaning in his eyes.

Cuiliu is the charming beauty with an extremely soft waist and soft eyes, looking at Yang Zhao with watery eyes, and her voice is extremely soft and glutinous: "What a child who can hurt people." ”

The egret is the lady with a beautiful face and an extremely dignified temperament, but she doesn't like the sympathy or even pity in his eyes, and there are human beings who sympathize with our life and death and are accused by the master, how ridiculous and disrespectful.

With a hint of anger, she rushed towards the stone platform.

"Ouch, what are you anxious about, I haven't spoken to him yet!"

Cuiliu was carried by her and flew towards the stone platform, talking in a little panic, seemingly in a hurry, but her fingertips were already shining with a faint green glow, which was extremely insidious.

In the sound of snorting, countless green rays appeared in the air in front of the mausoleum's high platform, and the stars were densely dotted.

Those black rays are all the poison of the demons outside the sky, and once they enter the flesh and blood, they will definitely die.

However, the jumper was quietly watching this scene, holding the black thorn in his right hand, and his fingers struck at a certain rhythm on the smooth and ancient black thorn, ready to shoot when Yang Zhao couldn't deal with it

She really didn't have any fighting ability at this time, but at least she could use the black mang's thorn to resist the enemy's blow.

But Yang Zhao didn't give her this opportunity, he took a step forward with his right foot, and the sole of his shoe made a splash of water on the stone platform, and the power was transported from his waist to his shoulders and then to his wrists, and the Void Sword turned into a straight line and stabbed towards the edge of the stone platform!

There was a crisp sound, and the air outside the edge of the stone platform seemed to be directly pierced by his sword.

What's even more wonderful is that around the straight line of his sword, there is a purple sword intent hazy out, and then countless purple petals condensed in the void, and those petals are at least ten times larger than the naturally growing petals, so they look beautiful and concrete.

When the petals fell, it was like a cage, just enveloping the pair of light wings.

And the twin attendants in the light wing, even in terms of individual combat power, are in the upper realm of Jindan, which is even more powerful than Yang Zhao, and after the merger, the combat effectiveness has increased dramatically.

So today, in order to show Xiàn in front of their masters, they secretly prepared other means.

However, unexpectedly, all the follow-up methods were broken by Yang Zhao's sword before they could be used. (To be continued......)