Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 220 Jiangyi City (Thirty)

Yi Yu said: "Senior sister, is there something down here?"

"Huh?" Yan Xiaotang looked down at his feet, and felt a slight vibration from the ground, similar to the vibration of cloth being dragged across the ground.She tempered her body twice more than Yu Yu, and her six senses were more sensitive, but the sound she heard in her ears was the strongest from above. After distinguishing it carefully, she immediately raised her head and said, "It's coming from above, go!"

A gust of wind passed by her, and Yu Yu rushed back into the hole before her, and ran forward by himself.

When he stepped into the hole, Yan Xiaotang turned his head and looked at the empty space between the four iron chains. It was somewhat similar to the broken bone prison where Bo Xi's spirit was locked, but it destroyed Yicheng. Thousands of years ago, the Broken Bone Lock Soul Prison was forged by the master, so she must have thought too much.

Turning around, Yan Xiaotang got into the hole and floated up.

Going back to the top of the Panlong Pillar, the restriction was gone. Before she could be happy, her heart sank. This restriction was set by Bo Xi, but it was gone when no one else appeared. With a wave, the Wuzuo mace led her to emit a straight purple light, and went straight to the gap.

She and Yu Yu didn't know what caused the vibration, but it was more than a weak vibration on the top of the sawing mountain.

Boxi's ultimate move has not fallen for a long time, and the real masters of the three sects who were trapped in the talisman sword formation seized the opportunity to use their magical powers to break through the formation.As proud as Zhan Ji, I naturally don't believe that Bo Xi can kill him, but I don't believe it or not, but I can't erase the feeling of palpitations. Is it from Bo Xi? Zhan Ji doesn't know. After rushing hundreds or thousands of miles, if it wasn't for being in the sword formation, the Ancestral Barren Mountain would have been leveled by him.

But even if he was trapped, Zhan Ji's sword energy was earth-shattering, causing waves on the black lake above Yicheng, and the water waves were even higher than the main hall on the surrounding mountains, scaring all the cultivators to fly into the air, not daring to stay any longer In the main hall, looking from above, the entire Ancestral Barren Mountain, rocks rolling down like rain, everyone wondered in surprise: what happened in the ruins! ?

The Linghuo Sect hundreds of miles away was also alarmed, and all kinds of casual cultivators ran into the open space, looking at Zuhuang Mountain with fear.

The expression of the alchemy elder of the Spirit Fire Sect changed, and he whispered something to the boy beside him, and the people of the Spirit Fire Sect walked out of people's sight one after another.Soon the casual practitioners found out that Linghuo sent people to the empty building, and it was too late to remove the alchemy furnace for refining the stone alchemy. Dust, I haven't made alchemy for a long time.

At this time, some people realized later that the Spirit Fire Sect said it came from the Ancestral Barren Mountain, why has it never been heard that anyone has bought the Spirit Fire Sect's stone pill in the Ancestral Barren Mountain?
The more you study it, the more bizarre it is. In the past, the ordinary alchemy school seemed to appear here suddenly, and within a few months, a small town gathered. Because Shi Dan is easy to use, everyone is willing to work with The Linghuo sect formed a good relationship, but they didn't realize its mysterious origin...until it suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The casual cultivators found something wrong, so they rushed away, not daring to stay in this wrong place. The stone alchemy produced by the Linghuo sect somehow, because the price is not low, there are not many casual cultivators with pills in their hands. If someone observes carefully , you must know that the biggest sale made by the Linghuo faction was the one to Yan Xiaotang.

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In the sword formation, there are not only Zhan Ji's supernatural powers, but also the fire from Heyang, and the earth and rocks from the third grade. The whole ruins were turned upside down by the aftermath, and the decaying buildings collapsed one after another, flying and rolling under the lake water, hiding ancient treasures and ancient books. The restriction that was cracked has gone through thousands of years, and it can last for a while under the hands of the disciples of the Nascent Soul stage. When encountering the terrifying cultivation base of the Mahayana stage, it can no longer withstand such damage. All the ancient treasures and ancient books have become floating dust.

On the top of the Sawman Mountain, the disciples with solid cultivation could save their own lives with all their strength, but those who were weaker, their bodies and souls would be wiped out together.

Don't the three sect masters feel heartbroken?When there is a choice, naturally both are willing to have both. If there is no choice, who would take the stars and give up the moon?

After all, Bo Xi is not in the same state as when he killed Chuiyun Fairy back then. His cultivation base is a level lower, and his body and flying sword are both exhausted. With the movement of the Ziji Sword of Birth and Death, the suppression of the Broken Bone Lock Soul Prison is also lowered. If you really want to kill them, you will still be powerless in the end——

The three sect masters took the delay as an opportunity to regain the initiative, and each gave their best.

After all, the sword array came from Bo Xi, so how could it resist the overwhelming momentum of the three of them together? In an instant, the sword formation was broken, and Bo Xi emerged from the purple mist. In an instant, most of the white clothes were dyed red.

Zhan Ji, He Yang, and the third rank were each on one side, and the three supreme cultivators reacted quickly. Seeing success, Zhan Ji grasped the Hanhai sword tightly, and smashed the sword at the Tianwu sword that fell in front of him. Bo Xi flew towards him in the air, and Xi Yang's red sleeve rolled out flames, pointing at Bo Xi.

Seeing He Yang's movements, Sanpin raised his thick eyebrows with a "huh"...

Zhan Ji hit him with a sword, and with his honor as the head teacher, he raised the Hanhai Sword for hundreds of years. Although the Hanhai Sword is not as famous as the Tianwu Sword, it is actually much better than the Tianwu Sword. Going down, the sparks on the Tianwu sword splashed randomly, and within a breath, it smashed into pieces with a "bang"!
As soon as Yan Xiaotang rushed out, she saw this scene. When she brought up the retrograde true energy that had not fallen, she rushed back to her lungs. It was as painful as her chest was torn from the anxiety, and a fishy-sweet taste came out of her throat.

The Tianwu Sword is destroyed, can Boxi survive?
Sanpin had just caught Bo Xi, and Xi Yang's supernatural power just hit him. Bo Xi pressed his hand on the dantian of his abdomen, and a few big mouthfuls of blood spewed out from his mouth and nose. Suddenly, the sea of ​​Qi was full of flames, and the Nascent Soul Fruit that had condensed not long ago Smash together with Tianwu sword, the shattered true essence rushed out towards his whole body, the collapse of his physical body was just around the corner.

And his mind has also sunk into the dark abyss, completely losing the ability to resist.

Sanpin was so angry that his beard and hair stood upright, he sent the real energy in his palm, and rushed into Bo Xi's tendons, regardless of the damage caused, he went to protect the heart meridian and the sea of ​​consciousness together.

He Yang was one step faster than Sanpin, and with that finger, he sent a beam of true essence containing her essence and blood, to protect these two places in Bo Xi's body.

If it were other disciples, it would be enough to protect the primordial spirit, but Boxi's body is equally precious, but protecting the primordial spirit but not the spirit body, it would be a disastrous defeat for them. They lost the immortal weapon, the lives of countless disciples, and even Paying for the ancient treasures and books in Yicheng, but the result is empty-handed?
No, Zhan Ji might be satisfied, but Shen Yang and Sanpin would not be reconciled.

The flying sword was destroyed with injuries, and the hope of the sword cultivator surviving was very, very little.

Heyang and Sanpin didn't know if they could save Bo Xi's life.

He Yang regarded Bo Xi as his personal disciple since he named him, and he did not hesitate to suppress his realm to stay in the world for a long time.

As for the third grade, he had never accepted any direct disciples for hundreds of years. Bo Xi was full of stigma, and he was originally disdainful for the third grade. In just a few days, his impression changed drastically. For the first time, he wanted to accept disciples.

The two of them couldn't care less about fighting, and actually worked together to save Bo Xi.

The two Mahayana Supremes joined forces to save him. This kind of thing, let alone a disciple of the same generation as Boxi, will never happen in the first few thousand years, and the next few thousand years.However, whether they can save them or not, they themselves have no idea.

The disciples who survived were all stunned on the ground. Gu Feng was slightly injured, his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were white and he couldn't control his internal breath. Double images overlapped before his eyes, and his ears were buzzing chaotically. He couldn't recover for a while. Come.

The attention of the three supreme cultivators was on Bo Xi, one wanted to kill, the other two wanted to save, none of them noticed Yan Xiaotang who suddenly appeared, and the portal of Jingtian behind her that was cracking inch by inch.

Who would have thought that the saw people's mountain was actually empty inside, and it had been dug out to the sky.

Yan Xiaotang was standing within ten feet of the entrance to the sky, and just swallowed back the fishy sweetness that rushed out of her throat. When she turned her eyes, she saw Bo Xi who was covered in blood and was caught in the hands of the third rank, and her mind was instantly empty——

Is she not working hard enough?Not working hard enough?
Or... She was born too late, unable to undo the cause of decades ago, so she can only watch the fruit of evil bear fruit on Bo Xi?

Or is Bo Xi doomed to die?

Just like the changes she made in Boxi's sea of ​​consciousness, nothing can be changed in the end, she can only look at it palely, and then?Forget about him, and let my weak and powerless self live on in a humble way, deceiving himself and others and saying: "As long as I can remember, he will live"...that kind of bastard talk.

Give her another ten years, and she will be stronger, but even if you give her another 100 years, will she have the ability to be an enemy of Mahayana practitioners?

A fool's dream.

Yan Xiaotang opened her mouth, wanting to take a breath into her lungs, but nothing came out. Her fingers were numb, her heart was broken, and the world in front of her was shattered——

The solid wall outside the Broken Bone Lock Soul Prison collapsed, and the cold air of ten thousand years swept out, and the first to bear the brunt was the third rank!

Sanpin let out a loud cry, gripping Bo Xi's five fingers felt a heart-pounding pain, and he had no choice but to let go.Bo Xi rolled to the ground, and the blue cold air immediately condensed a layer of hoarfrost on his blood-stained eyebrows and hair, then wrapped his whole body, and covered the surrounding ground, and even the air above condensed into ice needles. spread.

Sanpin grabbed the hand that was bruised and purple from the cold, and quickly stepped back. The ground behind him shook and collapsed.

It was only then that Sanpin realized that the ground under his feet was already full of cracks, pieces of ice that had been pried open, making a "click" sound, uplifted here, sunken there, colliding and collapsing downwards.

Following the crack, Sanpin and the others saw the entrance of Jingtian not far away due to the collapse of the ground. The space was squeezed, the air twisted and produced ripples, and the dead and long-lasting breath leaked out from Jingtian.

There are two juniors next to the entrance, one they recognize, is the young disciple of Zhaonan who participated in the competition and was sent to Jiangyi City by the first group, even if he is invisible, there is no difference in their eyes.There is also a young girl who is dressed like Hanqiong Xianque, but the subtle fluctuations in her body are the belly tripod scriptures of Taiwei Xianzong?
She fixedly looked at Bo Xi on the ground, there was a strange ice-white snowflake in the pupil of her left eye, and there were two invisible weapons in her hand that were shrouded in purple aura.

The third-rank beard shook, before he had time to say anything, the ground completely collapsed, everyone was sucked in by the opening of the hole, the huge cloud platform and the Panlong pillar standing on the platform like a strange peak appeared in front of the eyes of the three supreme beings. Thinking that there is a Jingtian under his feet, and there is something like an altar built by Moxiu in Jingtian, his expression is very complicated for a while.

He thought he was the supreme being in this world, but in the end he seemed to take the initiative every step of the way, but he got deeper and deeper. This made Yicheng a deep quagmire, swallowing them all in.

Maybe there's still time to get out.

Zhan Ji flashed to the side of the two surviving Haowu Immortal Sect disciples, and with a flick of his sleeves, they were involved, turning into a sword light and heading straight up. , I don’t want to—I can’t get out.

(End of this chapter)