Chapter 381
Su Qingyi still had an indifferent demeanor, and while waving the long sword, he blocked Yang Jiao's attacks one by one, looking extraordinarily calm.

Not only that, while resisting, several Taoist bodies of Yang Jiao were shattered one after another, and even his main body was beaten bloody and embarrassed by the extremely sharp sword energy.

But Yang Jiao didn't care about it, it seemed that even if he died, he would kill Su Qingyi here.

Immediately, with a thought, the boundless magic power overturned the small world, and in the blink of an eye, a small world was refined into a terrifying, bloody formation.

Immediately, between Yang Jiao and Su Qingyi's conquest, the surrounding chaotic land, where Qi, shape, and quality were integrated but not separated, was constantly shaken by the aftermath of their offensive.

After the two sides fought more than a hundred times, the violent aftermath couldn't help splitting the chaos, the clear air rose, the dirty air fell, and a misty light shone rapidly, suddenly opening up another small thousand world.

At this moment, Yang Jiao's twelve Taoist bodies have all collapsed, and the main body is even more scarred.

Even though he ran "Zhe Zi Mi" one after another and recovered from his injuries in an instant, he was still severely injured and beaten all over his body.

Just the criss-crossing wounds, it seems that there is a possibility of being torn apart at any time, and the body may die.

However, in an instant, Yang Jiao's aura flourished again, and among the heavens and worlds, all the worlds where he had arranged the Yuxu Innate Myriad Transformation Formation, the heavens and the earth shook, and the power of boundless negative energy suddenly fell on him.

In a breath, Yang Jiao returned to his peak state, he slashed out with the sword overnight, a little cold light suddenly appeared, and went straight to Su Qingyi.

"Boom!"

This small thousand world erupted with a power to destroy the heavens and destroy the earth, and a dazzling light appeared again.

In the midst of curling up, Yang Jiao panted heavily and stood in a void, looking at a certain direction.

Suddenly, a burst of clear and cold white light emerged.

I saw Su Tsing Yi's expression remained motionless, but her snow-white clothes were stained with mottled blood, and the three thousand blue hairs danced with her aura.

"Yinming brat, you really impress me. Not only is there no such thing as a dog that is unique to the Yinming lineage, but you have also abandoned the path of swallowing all worlds to achieve one's own body, which will surely lead to eternal greatness."

"Sure enough, it is a different kind in the lineage of the Yinming Tablet."

Su Tsingyi changed the subject and said bitterly:
"However, if you only have these abilities, today I'm afraid I will have another taste of beating your sweetheart with a sword."

Yang Jiao's eyes were deep, like a pool of water that existed forever in ancient times, he didn't move a bit, and said softly:

"rise!"

Immediately there were waves of turbulent waves in the misty chaotic space, and the Xiaoqian world, which was shattered by Yang Jiao's cold light before, was quietly and silently divided into four pieces.

At this moment, the chaotic air flow surged, and the four gorgeous long swords stood upright in the void.

With Yang Jiao's thought, the formation that had been hanging above his head set off an endless sea of ​​blood, and the four long swords escaped into the formation, falling like a river of stars, penetrating into every hole, breaking everything, as if to crush all the fierce sword energy.

He exudes a kind of terrifying power that traverses the years, as if he has frozen the years in this chaotic land, imprisoned the long river of time.

Yang Jiao yelled loudly:

"Su Tsing Yi, it's better to be alone than to be happy."

"In the past, you said on the first page of the sword manual, the sword beheading the sweetheart, I still hear it in my ears."

"Give back your four swords today, and its name is Heaven and Earth Live Together."

He came to Su Qingyi in an instant, with a dangerous arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Su Qingyi's whole body was shocked, and he stabbed out with a sword.

But Yang Jiao didn't dodge, let the long sword enter his body, and grabbed her wrist with one hand, without any hesitation, the Zhuxian sword array hanging above his head exploded.

What's more, Yang Jiao's body is vast and vast, like a boundless big world, the six secret realms cracked violently, and the endless energy and blood rushed to the sky, and they also exploded themselves.

"Boom!"

The scene of violent turmoil in this chaotic space, not only thunder in the void, but also fire everywhere.

The raging sea of ​​thunder and the sea of ​​flames burst out side by side, making this chaotic land suddenly feel crumbling.

This sense of shaking even affected the world of Baolian Lantern. I saw that Yang Jian led many gods in the world, and at each node of the Yuxu Xiantian Wanhua Formation, he first absorbed the chaotic air pattern in the stable formation, and then cast spells to isolate the formation outside the boundary. An overwhelming impact.

In a void, a clear voice suddenly sounded:
"Yang Jiao, you have learned a lot. If you want to completely cut off the causal connection between you and me, come and find me when you enter the Eternal Great Luo."

As soon as the words fell, a black awn appeared, and then quickly fell towards the world of Baolian Lantern.

Yang Jian seemed to feel something, the vertical lines between his eyebrows flashed white light, his expression tightened, and he jumped up immediately, turning into a golden light.

Within a few breaths, Yang Jian intercepted the falling black light. This black light was Yang Jiao, who had completely fallen into a deep sleep and was on the verge of death.

"Big brother!"

Yang Jian immediately supported Yang Jiao and called out one after another, seeing that he couldn't wake up his elder brother, he immediately flew to Tushiita Palace.

33 Chongtian, Tushita Palace.

"Zhenjun Erlang, what's going on? Who the hell is it that made His Majesty hurt like this?"

Taishang Laojun said in horror.

"I don't know either. At the very beginning, there was an accident in the Tiandi Palace. When I went to check, there was no sign of my eldest brother."

"Just as I searched the three realms with my heavenly eyes, the chaotic energy outside the realm rioted for some reason and began to attack the heaven and earth. I had to take many gods to the Yuxu Xiantian Wanhua formation to stabilize the formation and cast spells to protect the heaven and earth."

"But I didn't expect my elder brother to fall from outside the realm when the chaos of chaos calmed down."

After he told the reason, he immediately said nervously:
"Old gentleman, I wonder if my elder brother is in serious trouble?"

Taishang Laojun nodded:

"Your Majesty's breath is weak, his blood is weak, and his soul is broken."

"Now I have given His Majesty the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir to stop his decline."

"In addition, there is a majestic strange energy in His Majesty's body, which is constantly repairing the injury, and his life is safe."

He paused slightly:
"It's just that I can't tell when I will wake up, maybe a few days, maybe months, years, decades, or even more."

When Yang Jian heard this, he couldn't help looking at Yang Jiao who was lying on the bed with anxiety, and then seemed to think of something, and said:
"Old gentleman, please don't disclose my elder brother's injury to others."

Taishang Laojun stroking his beard:

"Don't worry, all beings in the Three Realms are thriving and thriving, all brought about by His Majesty. I understand that it has a lot to do with it."

200 years later.

"Your Majesty is awake, awake!"

In Tushita palace, Taishang Laojun looked extremely lucky.

"Big brother."

Yang Jian on the side hurriedly shouted.

On the bed, Yang Jiao's eyelids moved slightly, and he opened his eyes suddenly, his consciousness cleared up, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately saw Yang Jian with a concerned face, and the Taishang Laojun with a happy face.

He also didn't expect that the move that was intended to hurt the enemy a thousand and hurt himself eight hundred, actually caused him to sleep until now, and only woke up completely after seven or eighty eighty-eighth of his injuries recovered.

(End of this chapter)

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