621. Out of the mountains, troubled times

"Boom!"

At this moment, another thick lightning bolt struck down from the sky!

Each thunderbolt seems to have its different color, this one is blue, just like the blue color of the Tianya Divine Sword!

The thunder is not thick, only two fingers thick, but a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose in Luo Fan's heart!

If you still think about forging your body this time, I'm afraid you'll die without a place to bury!

Luo Fan couldn't help but roar wildly, and pulled out the demon suppression sword from behind with difficulty, he found that it was so difficult to even draw the sword at this moment!

The whole body is as heavy as lead, and the sword in his hand is even heavier!

"Break it for me—ah—!" Luo Fan roared, swung his sword violently, and went up against the current to meet the blue thunder that thundered down like a sharp sword!

"Bell!"

The tiger's mouth burst open, and Luo Fan's whole person was as if he had been slammed down by a heavy hammer, and the true element cycle in his body that dissolved all things seemed to have the potential to collapse!

I saw that his whole person was smashed into the ground, if the previous thunder was a magic medicine for forging the body, the current thunder is the Yama of life, one is stronger than the other, the thunder can forge the body, but the danger in it is by no means something that ordinary people can bear, and the catastrophe, its purpose is to kill people, but it is not for people to forge the body!

At this time, I saw that the thick black clouds in the sky gradually glowed with purple light, and the thunder in the sky seemed to have no stop, one after another! This is already the seventh path!

Purple and even the meaning of respect, the thunderclouds in the sky, as if condensing the true meaning of a qiē thunder, that terrifying power, as if even the earth trembled!

Luo Fan's whole person was crushed to the ground. I don't even have the strength to move!

And at this moment, the sky is like a pillar. Purple thunder poured down, and it was unstoppable. Straight through the heavens and the earth!

Everywhere it passed, a white smoke rose up, as if everything that touched it was vaporized!

Luo Fan couldn't care so much at this time, the Supreme Heart Sword and the Xuanying Demon Sword were transported together, accompanied by that domineering intent, and blasted straight towards the purple pillar of light!

Then, in an instant, the entire open space in the back mountain was swallowed by purple light!

......

Qingyun Mountain.

This magical and mysterious fairy mountain in the eyes of the world. Ten years later, it's still like a fairyland.

The damage caused by the battle between the righteous and the demons has already been repaired, but I don't know that the wounds left in the deep heart have also healed?

Ten years ago, in a big war, the first Shangzhengliang of Chaoyang Peak and the first Tianyun Dao of Luoxia Peak unfortunately passed away, and the first Cangsong Dao of Longshou Peak rebelled, except for the head of Dao Xuanzhen. Half of the six first seats are gone, which can be described as a great loss of vitality.

Now Chaoyang Peak and Luoxia Peak have been taken over by the elders of this faction, but there is only one lineage of Longshou Peak, because of the Cangsong Dao people. Originally, the second largest vein after Changmen couldn't raise its head in Qingyunmen, because Qi Hao, who was of the younger generation, took over the first position, and it was difficult to convince the public for a while.

It's just the whole Qingyun. It seems to be a trend, among the major factions in Qingyunmen. There are more and more opportunities for the younger generation to appear, such as Zeng Shushu of Feng Huifeng, Song Daren of Dazhufeng, Wen Min and Lu Xueqi of Xiaozhufeng. They are already doing more and more things for their division commanders.

The sky was overcast, there was no moon and starlight, and boundless darkness shrouded Xiaozhu Peak. Lu Xueqi was dressed in white and stood alone on the moon-watching platform on the mountain behind Xiaozhu Peak.

Tianya, who never left her, was still behind her, gently emitting a soft blue light in the darkness, illuminating some places around her. The night wind blew coldly, and she was dressed in snow-white clothes, blowing gently.

Sideburns, a few soft hairs, blown by the wind, brushed her fair face, but she didn't seem to pay attention at all, silently standing at the front of the cliff of the moon platform, staring into the distance in a daze.

The mountain wind grew stronger, and her clothes began to flutter in the wind.

If you go further, there will be darkness and an abyss.

On the edge of the cliff, in the faint light, the woman in white stood alone.

Little by little, what emerges in the depths of the heart.

A person's face, in this dark night, is gradually clear.

When there was no one in the dark night, in a secluded and uninhabited place, slowly, she opened her arms, and in front of her was boundless darkness, as if the sky and the earth were vast.

In this silent and nameless night, she embraced the darkness, as if she were hugging someone who might never come together.

"Choking ......"

A sharp sound suddenly sounded in the dark night, echoing far away.

The Tianya Divine Sword was unsheathed and bloomed with brilliant light in the darkness. The white figure then rose up, catching Tianya in mid-air, and the cold mountain wind swept up, accompanied by the white figure, flying on the moon platform.

Lu Xueqi was on this moon platform, biting her lip deeply, closing her eyes, and her body seemed to be fluttering in the wind, like fluttering flocculents, like cold flowers, dancing out of the poignant posture of this world.

She turned into a white floating light, exhausted all her strength, her face was so pale, as if she still saw a faint bead of sweat, but she didn't stop, maybe her body was tired, so she could forget everything!

"Ding!"

With a soft crisp sound, the Tianya Divine Sword slowly fell from his hand, and the sharp blade ignored the hard rock at all, like thorny snow, silently piercing into the stone.

The brilliant and beautiful white figure gradually lowered its face, and darkness crept up.

She looked at it in a daze, and then suddenly laughed, laughing silently, as if there was still a bit of bitterness, and she couldn't help but find that the sword she danced also belonged to him.

"There is no punishment in the sky, there is no name in the praise, heaven and earth are natural, nothing is done, nothing is created, there is no reality and no fiction......" The voice of the year turned into a gentle wind, gently blowing through her ears.

"It's been many years...... Are you alright?" she muttered as she looked into the endless void.

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Incense Valley, many years have passed, the fire altar of Incense Valley is still blazing, like a fiery red flower, angry on the land of southern Xinjiang.

On the majestic mountain and river hall, there is silence at this moment.

But there were two figures, standing in the gate of the Mountain and River Palace, standing silently, looking towards the distant southern sky.

A figure sat in the dark, his face was a little blurred, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Back then, the ancestor discovered the relics of the ancient Southern Xinjiang Wu clan 'Xuanhuo Altar' here, and discovered the secret of strange and powerful witchcraft, so our vein opened a sect here, so what does the Shushan faction mean by establishing a mountain gate in southern Xinjiang?"

An old man in gray sat down, his wrinkles seemed to be deeper in the dark shadows, his eyes flashed with a complicated light, and said, "It shouldn't be that they discovered our intentions." ”

"Senior Brother Shangguan. The man called, "Among the ancient witch clan witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, the most powerful force "Tianhuo", but we still only have the skin, when I inherited the position of the valley master, I made a heavy oath in front of the ancestors of the past dynasties, I must discover the secret of the witch clan's heavenly fire, let us burn incense valley lineage from now on dominate the world, the leader of the group. But I never thought that now instead of doing so, even the only key to exploring the power of the "Heavenly Fire", the formation diagram of the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Formation handed down by the Wu Clan, has been destroyed, and even the most important Xuanhuo Jian has fallen into the hands of the Demon Gate!"

"Smack!" A crisp sound came from Yun Yilan's hand, and he was angry, and with the force in his hand, he actually pulled down the armrest of the seat: "And now, he is being bullied even more!"

Shangguan Ce's body suddenly shook, and the mountains and rivers hall was silent for a while.

"Under the predicament of the day, I happened to know from the ancient books of Southern Xinjiang that in addition to the Xuanhuo Altar in this world, there is still a formation map in the Ancient Cave of the Demon Town, and I have to do it with the tiger!" The voice in the darkness carried a piercing chill.

In the Demon Gate, a man in black clothes and black robes stepped on the corpses all over the ground, his eyes were indifferent, and he said to himself: "Another sect has been destroyed, and those who do not obey the Ghost King Sect, how many families are left?"

Suddenly, he turned his eyes to the south.

At this moment, in the south of the Demon Gate, in the boundless swamp, a strange light suddenly rushed to the sky, and the pillar of light that reached the sky seemed to run through the heavens and the earth!

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On the top of Xinshu Mountain, in the innermost room of the East Sword Pavilion.

Seeing Luo Fan sitting up from the bed in his pajamas, covering his forehead, Luo Fan shook his head, as if this would make him sober: "It's good that I didn't touch the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven, otherwise because of the severe thunder and other reasons, it would really cost someone's life...... But...... Now that this catastrophe has passed, there must be no thunder for a long time to come, at least ...... I don't feel that way anymore......"

I saw that his face was still bloodless, but his rehealed body and fair skin seemed to have an extremely restrained luster.

Pushing open the window, I saw the northern sky flickering like light, and the vision was highlighted.

"Is it finally going to be born?"

The door creaked open, and I saw a heroic girl with shoulder-length hair pushing open the door, holding a bowl of soup and medicine, and said in surprise: "Master, are you awake?"

Luo Fan nodded, time flies, and the hard-working girl in the past is now slim.

Luo Fan nodded, moved his somewhat numb body, and said, "I haven't seen what the mountain is like for a long time, right? (To be continued......)