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Hundreds of miles of rocks, strange rocks stand, after the rolling white bubbles burst for a few breaths, the fog is filled, and the white fog drifts with the wind, slowly rising up against the white rock.

In the white mist, a bamboo stands alone in the shadow of the mist. The green bamboo leaves are overlapping, and the flecks are dotted with fine fire shadows.

Clusters of cyan fires burned on the canopy of the trees, and from a distance, the blue light shone brightly and dazzlingly, like a raging flame.

The bamboo shadow shook slightly, and the pale green pointed bamboo leaves shook off the fire, and stood up majestically, the bamboo body became green, shining with dazzling light.

Qian Qian's bone spurs in the air froze and froze, and her black pupils flashed with a green glow, staring at the ghostly bamboo shadow thousands of feet away. There was a bamboo that survived the spell explosion?

As soon as the bamboo body was raised, Qian Qian's eyelids jumped, and the bamboo shadow grew two legs, holding a huge bamboo crown, running in a hurry.

Hula! close in front of you, and thousands of feet away, changing directions like illusions.

The shadow shone with a green glow, but it did not fall. I was stunned for a moment. "That fellow is pretending to be a ghost."

The shadow of the bamboo froze, and a half-sleeping face pulled long eyelids, condensing the canopy of shady trees. "Oh, what's the fight? Why didn't you call me."

The golden warbler was half-paralyzed in the airspace, her eyes flashing with double shadows, as if she had not yet woken up from the sound of the magic roar.

"Dead bird, you're not dead". Qian Qian stared at the illusory bamboo shadow and scolded.

"Dead bug, I want to die, your spell is not powerful enough." The bamboo shadow flashed, and the sleepy-eyed pelican appeared in the airspace with the "ruin exploration cone". One step closer to less than a hundred feet.

"Dead birds, it turned out to be the 'blood pool' that you brought these wastes into." Qian Qian stared at the "ruins exploration cone" but did not move, her face became a little woody, and it was shriveled and elongated. I always feel that this "ruin exploration cone" is a bit familiar. I couldn't remember it for a while.

"Dead worm, is there a place in the Holy Realm that I can't enter?" The sleepy-eyed pelican's voice seemed to change its tone, revealing a bit of delicacy.

Qian Qian's astonishment suddenly became bigger, her pretty face twitched, and she involuntarily took a step back. This voice is so familiar, I heard Qian Qian a little soul-turning, I really wanted to escape in a smoke, and I was stunned. This is obviously a pelican bird, how can it change its voice.

There are a few bone spurs, and Qianqian's face is fierce. "Little dead birds. Pretend to be a god and spoil my good deeds, die"!

Although Qian Qian scolded, she didn't make a move, but retreated intentionally or unintentionally, and fine sweat condensed on her forehead.

"Dead worm, you are going to make a move!" The pelican took two steps closer with the "ruins exploration cone."

Qian Qian's face turned blue, and she took two steps back, keeping a hundred feet away from the pelican.

"How can a great séance still be afraid of a hundred zhang distance". The pelican's voice changed, and the sound of laughter resounded in the airspace. It is like a silver bell in the wind, which is pleasant to the ear.

The bell rings around the sky, clear and clear, like a cold spring and clear flowing water deep in the valley. It murmured on the glittering gravel.

"Dead bird, you're not dead." Qian Qian gritted her teeth and scolded, and took a step back, as if it was a hundred zhang away. so that they dare not overstep.

The silk veil, which is as thin as a clear mist, and the face of the sleeping pelican is slightly flashing, like a painted painting. A poultry girl dressed in a spotted armor, half-lined with fragrant shoulders, embroidered with a light blue butterfly with wings ready to fly, and a golden jade belt, looks slim and slender.

The fowl girl was broken and condensed, her ink-colored hair fluttering around her waist at will, and the feeling of fluttering with the wind seemed to be about to be volleyed away.

A clear and beautiful gaze seemed to penetrate the wind and frost of ten thousand years, accompanied by the clear sound of bamboo dew, staring at the embarrassed Qian Qian with resentment. "Why, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and you still hate me to death".

Qian Qian's face was red and white, as if she had condensed blood again, and she lost the arrogance she had just had. His face was a little panicked, and he opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer the words of the poultry girl. The bone spurs were horizontal, the half-moon arc was condensed in front of his chest, and he said timidly: "Don't say so much, if you want to take revenge, let the horse come."

"Séance, you really have momentum, I want to see hundreds of thousands of years later, and your courage to fight with me." The "ruins exploration cone" flashed in the hand of the fowl girl, and a strange beast weapon was held in her hand.

Qian Qian's black eyes lit up, staring at the strange weapon in the hand of the fowl girl, countless sparks danced in her eyes, her breathing was tight, and her panting was slightly heavy.

When I visited the "Soul Ruins", it was not only the coriander and the worm, but also several clan friends and birds. Obtain two treasures: "Broken Heart Arrow" and "Nightmare". In order to get the "Shadow Broken Heart Arrow", Qian Qian tricked the cultivators into the ruins array, and escaped from the "Soul Ruins" with the "Shadow Broken Heart Arrow".

The fowl girl is among the fowl who have entered the battle. There were many cultivators back then, and Qian Qian didn't care about the fowl girl anymore, and she didn't even know her name, and she always thought that all the cultivators who entered the ruins were killed in the "soul ruins". But the ruins revealed by the fowl girl made Qian Qian never forget for thousands of years.

The "Soul Ruins" are like nightmares that are difficult to wake up from, and hundreds of thousands of years later, they still make Qian Qian frightened.

"Dead birds, the 'Nightmare' has fallen into your hands." Qian Qian's face was cold, and the half-moon bone spur in her hand gradually beeped.

"Rong you gave it, this 'Li Xiao' condenses the resentment of several close friends, the ancestor has been looking for you for hundreds of thousands of years, but I didn't think that you would dare to return to the holy realm." The flower armor and poultry girl Li's face was cold, revealing a boundless murderous aura, and the airspace was frozen by this breath, shaking coldly with dead light.

Jin Ying, Zhao Gan and other major cultivators had already woken up from the dizziness of the spell, wiping the blood and sweat on their faces, and stood in the airspace tremblingly, and the rest of their lives after the catastrophe made several major cultivators look like earth, several of them were leaders of the Holy Realm, but they could not block the understatement of the séance.

The green-haired desire covered her face with a broken three-toed fan, and her bony green eyes glanced at the golden-armored birdgirl, hiding behind the broken three-toed fan, and blinking her eyelids a few times.

"Yanyi is still alive"? The green-haired Yutong couldn't believe his pupils. The events of that year, the green-haired desire to Tong vividly remembered, clearly saw the cultivators enter a strange ruin array, the miserable sound in the formation was repeated, and the blood was surging. Qian Qian, who had not entered the ruins, fled with a cruel smile, and the green-haired desire was so frightened that she also escaped from the "soul ruins".

"Why are you alive again, is it a bird or a ghost". The green hair wanted to be embarrassed, as if he was afraid that Yan Yi would recognize him, so he didn't dare to look at it. But there was a muttering in my heart. "How did the pelican become a big bird Yanyi, and the soul is possessed"?

"When we met, there was nothing else to say, you didn't die in the soul ruins back then, and today I will bury you in the 'Blood Condensation Pool'." Qian Qian gritted her teeth and said cruel words, but she didn't do it for a long time.

Yan Yi is set to the fourth order, the realm is not under Qianqian, and there is still a "nightmare" in her hand. This strange weapon, it is difficult to be qualitatively a holy weapon, it fell in the "soul ruins" back then, and it is a real strange weapon, unlike the "Shadow Broken Heart Arrow". At that time, when the cultivators got it, they didn't know it for a long time. I only saw two strange characters on the body, and "Lixiao" was guessed by the cultivators, but no one knew what this vessel was, what was its name, and what was it used for.

Now Yan Yi is holding this device, which makes Qian Qian feel cold, and she has suffered hundreds of thousands of years of losses after eating the "Shadow Broken Heart Arrow", and her revenge has not been avenged.

Yan Yi bent like the moon and raised her eyebrows. "All five of you get out of the way, and I will renew my old relationship with Qianqian."

Jin Ying, Zhao Gen and other cultivators swept their eyes at the golden-armored poultry girl, this poultry girl had never seen it, but the realm was in the fourth order of the fixed shape, such a poultry girl, the holy realm was counted. This trip is really not in vain, and I have seen so many major cultivators.

When it comes to the realm of formation and incarnation, it is different from the realm of condensation. The difference between the first order of this realm is tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, not to mention combat power and magic cultivation, even experience is incomparable. Jin Ying and other cultivators are all in the second and third levels of the formation, and the five major cultivators can't help Qian Qian, which shows that the difference in the realm can be made up for by not the number of people. If the two incarnations of Qian Qian were there, I am afraid that the five great cultivators would have already seen the king of Hades and reported to the soul clan.

As soon as the five cultivators moved, Qian Qian followed suit, retreated to the mouth of the "Xiangshuitan" valley, and stared at Yan Yi fiercely with a half-moon bone spur.

"Lymare" flew into the airspace in a flash, Yan Yi no longer chatted with Qianqian, and her resentment condensed on the monster for thousands of years. A black light fell, and the clear sky was thinly dyed with a layer of plain warm black, and countless flying dust feathers turned into a few reddish points of light.

The cultivators suddenly faded out of the sky's vision, like a black curtain floating before dawn, their pupils were covered with black, and they couldn't tell what was inside the hundred zhang.

The sky is dark, and the sky is vast, dreamy and tranquil. A strange sound sounded, as if the soul had been torn out of the shell, and the slightest pain condensed into the hundreds of remains.

The five cultivators ten miles away were frightened, holding their heads, their faces pale, and their bodies retreated sharply backwards. After a hundred miles, I felt that the pain was relieved, and the green hair wanted to be mixed with the stinky sweat, and the green eyes were jumping.

Ahh

The five cultivators didn't dare to escape into the black air mass anymore, and stood outside the air mass and waited quietly, sometimes staring around the outer edge of the air mass, but they didn't dare to perceive the inside of the black air mass.

There was silence in the air mass. The black mist sometimes conjured a dark red blood light, slightly close to the black flowing clouds, revealing a red blood color, a sparkling wave flashed, and the blood sank into the black mist. A hazy pale smoke lingered from the black air mass.

The green hair wants to have a tendon nose. muttered in a low voice: "What a thick blood and soul qi."

A lonely, mournful sound came from the silent black air mass, and the faces of several cultivators froze, and the sound gradually faded, making it impossible to tell whose voice it came from. But it shattered the bones, and the teeth of the overhaul shivered when they heard it.

Several major cultivators, waiting for a hundred years, wanted to enter the black air mass to see how the war was going, but they didn't dare to enter it lightly, and their divine sense probed the black air mass for ten miles, and the pain was so painful that several major cultivators were about to crush their teeth, and they couldn't get a glimpse of the war at all, let alone enter the "Xiangshuitan" valley area.

The hazy twilight smoke, sometimes flashing with a faint blood light, swayed for hundreds of years, and no cultivator dared to enter the "Xiangshuitan" domain again.

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