Heavenly God Mnemonic

Hua Jieyu and Crimson Ancient Scorpion were also a little shocked, expressionless in the star ring.

As Yang Qingxuan's strength increased, the power of this sword also continued to improve. Or in other words, its power has always existed there, but Yang Qingxuan can't exert it.

Yang Qingxuan's face turned pale, and a drop of sweat dripped from her temple.

Such an evil sword was extremely repulsive in his heart. If it weren't for the purpose of killing chickens and monkeys, he would not use it easily.

With a "bang", Hyakki Yexing shattered and turned into a little bit of fluorescence, as if it turned into a skeleton, as if still laughing strangely, slowly dissipating in the air.

"I don't know who is able to refine this terrible thing!"

Hua Jieyu swallowed, and said with some fear: "I am afraid that the power of this sword will be fully exploded, and there will be extremely terrible consequences."

Yang Qingxuan let out an "um" and said, "I will use it as little as possible."

Under the sky of the sword tomb, hills are like graves, and thousands of sword souls are inserted on them, like tombstones of strong men.

On one of the hills, countless green fluorescent lights gathered and turned into the night of a hundred ghosts, quietly inserted into it, and continued to be silent in this immortal space, accompanied by endless loneliness.

After Yang Qingxuan received the sword, he swept away his spiritual consciousness and found that the figures following him had receded nearly a thousand feet away from the previous one. They were all so frightened that they couldn't help but sneered before flying in the direction where Shi Yuyan had left.

After a long time, in the sky where the two had fought, many figures appeared one after another, all pale and with great fear.

"Who knows what's going on? A warrior in the middle of Sanhua easily killed the latter stage of Nirvana? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it!"

"Even if I saw it with my own eyes, I'm still a little dazed up to now, this kid is afraid that he suppressed the cultivation base, right?"

"Although it is difficult to suppress the cultivation level in full view, it is not certain that it will not be there. The sword he displayed in the end is terrible. The old man's spirit is like a sword, and there is a sense of trembling!"

"What to do? Don't you just give up and let him take away the six phases of Shennu?"

"Without convincing strength, want to have a heavenly weapon? Dream! We can drive tigers and devour wolves. Don't forget that there are two powerful but low IQs."

"You mean... the two sea races, Il the hermit crab and Pisso, the male jellyfish? It is indeed a good candidate for them to test this kid."

"Many times, cultivation is not the decisive factor for everything. Without IQ, everything is a cloud."

"Hey!—"

More than a dozen people in the sky all showed knowing smiles, and then slowly disappeared into the void.

...

"You abandon passer-by, it is a bit sloppy. Although you avoid a lot of flies, some real strong still have a way to lock you down. And you seem to have overlooked an important issue."

"Being able to avoid 90% of the **** will save a lot of trouble. Besides, this puppet will have to abandon it sooner or later. I think it is a good opportunity at this node. I just considered what you said. It’s just a matter of question that made such a decision."

"Oh? You are not afraid to draw that person in?"

"A passerby died on Qionghua Island. Even if that person feels in his heart, he can at most locate Qionghua Island. I have 72 transformations. Do you think he can find me out? The Black Sea is a mixture of fish and dragons, and there are countless strong ones. It is the best place to discard the passerby. And if that person comes, the game will be more complicated, and my chance will be greater. Otherwise, on the entire Qionghua Island, in addition to the forces of the Queen of Night, there will be Who can push Juntian Purple Mansion into a desperate situation?"

On the sky, Yang Qingxuan rushed all the way, while communicating with Hua Jieyu, he disappeared quickly.

...

Somewhere on the top of the mountain, the clouds and mist are faint, and the floating light is like an illusion.

A figure stood alone among the clouds and mountains, and the brilliance of the sea of ​​clouds shone on his face like a beautiful jade.

A quaint big clock hangs quietly in the void, with waves of light like water on it, and countless characters appearing on the surface, constantly reorganizing itself, looking very mysterious.

The afterglow on the top of the mountain interlaced on this big clock, reflecting thousands of divine lights, and projecting the entire sea of ​​clouds solemnly and solemnly.

Suddenly, the characters in the sky trembled, the endless pale sky swept up, and all of them poured into the big clock. Huaguang was lost in an instant, and the ancient clock returned to a cold copper color.

The man opened his eyes, and they were shining, and there was an infinite ice front, "Black Sea?"

He suddenly trembled between his eyebrows, raised his hand, a lustre appeared in his palm, forming a symbol, and disappeared under the flicker.

"Sure enough, it's the Black Sea. I'm afraid this kid is going to attack the heavens, but how did he grab Deng Yuan so far and only kill him now?"

The man was Yu Wuji, his eyes flashed, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and the ancient clock flew into the palm of his palm without seeing it as he spun.

"Yang Qingxuan found it out, but Xuan Tianji's whereabouts can't even be found by Peep Ya. He just reincarnated, it is impossible for him to have such a powerful force to avoid my many searches. I am afraid it was calculated a long time ago. , And laid a back hand."

His eyes condensed slightly, and he muttered to himself: "Is it really impossible?"

Yu Wuji stared at the front, his eyes flashed with different colors, and even fine ripples appeared, passing through his eyes.

Suddenly, a small flower floated down from the sky.

Yu Wuji's gaze fell on the flower.

Within these ten thousand red mountains, there are countless flowers. There is nothing strange about this small blue flower. It cannot be found in ten thousand red.

But Yu Wuji looked at it very seriously, as if it was something amazing.

The small flower had nine petals, and suddenly one petal floated out, and then the second petal, the third petal..., all floated from the stamen.

Then, what appeared in front of Yu Wuji was no longer a small blue flower, but a azure blue sword, which turned into nine sword auras, instantly merged into one, and cut it down in the air.

"Nine Tribulations Sword?!"

Yu Wuji's face changed drastically, and there were very few things that moved him today.

"Up and down."

He gave a soft drink, the golden soul light turned out from his palm, and the powerful martial soul controlled all the "directions" in the radius and the direction of the sword.

The sword's power was blocked, and the true essence on it continued to agitate. Yu Wuji controlled the flow of true energy and dispersed in all directions.

The mountains full of purple and red, under the blue sword glow, as if after a catastrophe, all withered, withered into mud.

"broken."

A faint voice came from this sea of ​​clouds.

Yu Wuji's face changed suddenly, and he only felt that the power of his martial soul was suppressed. The Nine Tribulations Sword disintegrated in the air, smashing the suppression of the upper and lower quarters, turning into dragons of Tribulation, and flew down!