Chapter seven hundred and eighty-first thousand thousand wood students at a glance
The figure of the woman in white gradually shattered, but she never turned into a point of light and reintegrated into the world like an immortal who left this world. Instead, she disappeared directly and plainly.
There was no change in the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and there was no abnormality around her. She slowly dissipated like a wisp of smoke, as if she had never existed.
The only person who witnessed the whole process of her demise was Hua Luoyu, who was watching quietly from the side.
Hua Luoyu sighed and cupped her hands to see him off.
He used the Peach Blossom Divination of Yuhuayuan to calculate a divination for the woman in white. There was a fog in the divination, but there was peace and relief in the fog.
He still didn't know the identity of the woman in white, but he could only confirm that she should be the ancestor of the Beiming family. According to her previous words, she might be a person from the ancient era thousands of years ago.
Even though she had a deep obsession during her lifetime and stayed in the sword and slept for thousands of years, now she is still calmly waiting for her dissipation. Maybe after seeing her descendant Bei Mingxiu, the last obsession has disappeared.
It wasn't until the woman in white completely disappeared that Hua Luoyu stepped forward to help Bei Mingxiu up, and at the same time stretched out her finger to point at his veins, feeling greatly surprised in her heart.
Bei Mingxiu's injuries have almost completely healed.
And when he came in a hurry and Tian Zun had just captured him with Tian Sheng Jue, Bei Mingxiu's body could be said to be completely broken. Later, Tian Zun almost crushed all the bones in his body. Such injuries
, even if he wanted to use magic to heal, it would still take about a minute, not to mention that in the process, the blood in Beiming Xiu's meridians was washed away, and it seemed to make his Dantian Qi sea strong.
A lot fuller.
And in the sea of Qi in his Dantian, the dark and aggressive unknown substance was now as obedient as a pet, curling up in a corner of the sea of Dantian. It was far less than when he first saw Bei Mingxiu.
That kind of faint restlessness that is ready to go.
With just one finger, almost all the hidden dangers on Bei Mingxiu's body were eliminated, even if this finger consumed the support of her own existence.
As a figure from ancient times, the last legacy left by the woman in white to future generations is indeed extremely magical.
Hua Luoyu smiled lightly, tapped him between the eyebrows, and then looked back.
The Seven Star Altar brought Su Yi and Ye Xinglu, who had escaped from the shackles of the ice and fell into a coma due to mental and physical exhaustion, to come here. Su Yi was extremely nervous. After seeing Ye Xinglu wrapped in ice, he immediately wanted to understand what happened. He had already
He was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat.
If Bei Mingxiu died here, even if he died in this chaos, he would not be able to see the teacher in the underworld.
Seeing that Beiming Xiu was still well, Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief and solemnly saluted: "Thank you, senior, for your help."
He saw the sword light from before very clearly. Although the flavor contained in it was very similar to that of Bei Mingxiu, it was definitely not something that Bei Mingxiu could use. He thought that no one except Hua Luoyu would have such ability.
But to his surprise, Hua Luoyu waved his hand and said: "That has nothing to do with me, there are other experts who came to save him."
Su Yi couldn't believe it at first, but looking at the sincere expression on Hua Luoyu's young face, he believed it in his heart, but he still asked in shock: "Who is that master?"
He could only see the surface of the sword light that exuded a faint blue color, but could not delve into its secrets. He could only be sure that he could use that sword light.
Dao Jianguang must be a big shot who has been immersed in immortals for a long time. Among the people involved in today's chaos, except for Hua Luoyu, he really can't think of anyone else who has such ability, not to mention that there is only one person here.
Hua Luoyu was present.
"I don't know where she came from, but I think she has a close connection with this little guy." Hua Luoyu smiled lightly, not wanting to let the topic go any further.
In the ancient times, when the world of humans and demons fought against the rule of acquired wisdom demons, countless immortals were born and fell. The figures of that era have long since become dust in history, including the erudite Wen Xingyao, who has also passed away at this time.
It is really meaningless to explore the person who has been transformed by a touch of obsession after he has been dead for many years.
If there are any secrets in the Beiming family, it would be good for Beiming Xiu himself to know. The Beiming family has lasted for thousands of years. Perhaps the woman in white who came out of the Hanming Sword is one of its secrets. The fewer people know about it, the better.
Hua Luoyu waved her hand and said: "Go back, the mess there may need to be cleaned up."
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A stream of light flashed past, and Tantai Yimeng returned to her original position, holding the Jingmeng Sword tightly in her hand, thoughtfully.
After a moment, two lines of clear tears fell from her eyes. She raised her head and nodded towards the night sky, her eyes were deep, as if she was reminiscing, but not at a loss.
She was born as a sword spirit. From the time she was born, she and her body Jingmengjian were the only ones who depended on each other for life. She only got the name of Nianjian as she went along. However, when she met Bei Mingxiu, there was always a ghost in her heart.
The voice in the voice asked her to get close to him and protect him.
As time went by, she gradually remembered many things, and today she understood everything, including the origin of her thoughts, but the original owner of her sword had truly left this world.
The place of origin is known, and the right to choose where to return has been left to her.
Where should I go in the future?
"Sister Tantai, are you okay?"
An anxious voice interrupted her thoughts. Yuan Xue looked at her worriedly and said, "You flew away and came back suddenly. What happened? Why are you crying?"
Yu Luoxia did not continue to comprehend the experience at this time and said: "If something happens, please don't keep it in your heart."
Tantai Yimeng wiped away the tears on his face and said with a faint smile: "I just know some things and feel a little sad."
She stood up, pointed in a certain direction and said: "Bei Mingxiu is fine, you should be happy."
Yuan Xue opened her watery eyes and never moved her gaze away from Tantai Yimeng's face. However, she couldn't see anything after a long time, so she said no more.
Everyone has some secrets in their hearts that they don't want others to know. Tantai Yimeng doesn't want to tell them, so there's no point even if she continues to ask.
However, when Tantai Yimeng said that Beiming Xiu was fine, both she and Yu Luoxia couldn't help but look happy.
Although they don't know how Tantai Yimeng knew it, hearing her stern conclusion made them believe it and truly feel relieved.
She made a decision in her heart.
She will protect Bei Mingxiu until he reaches the immortal level. Only if he truly has the power to protect himself will he not fall into such a critical and dangerous situation today - of course, maybe with that guy's temperament, he won't be able to protect himself.
I know one day I will risk myself again.
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No matter what, she just needs to do her best.
This can be regarded as repaying her love, and it can also be regarded as his new life.asxs..
After ending the relationship, I read Jian Tantai and dreamed of it, hoping to truly live for my future.
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A hundred miles to the north of Muya City is the junction of the Zhenlong Tribe and the War Bear Tribe. Compared to Muya City, which has at least a small population, this place is truly inaccessible, and because the terrain is flat and uninhabited, it is
The battle here can be done freely.
There were countless swords stuck on the originally flat ground.
Some of them are simple, some are broken, some have dim light, some have bent swords... They look like a group of defeated soldiers, just like the soldiers who have fallen on this plain for hundreds of years.
But when the young man covered in blood struggled to stand up and straightened his back, no matter how low he had fallen, these swords were vibrating hard, transmitting their sword intent and will to that person.
Yao Chong was covered in blood, both his own and his enemies'. To the naked eye, he had been hit by at least six solid punches, but most of the wounds were caused by the wind of the punches.
, even the nine-tailed shadow behind him was so broken that it seemed as if it might disappear at any time.
This was the most embarrassing battle in which he looked. He had never looked so miserable before on the banks of the Dawu River or at the Momei Villa.
As he swung his sword, the Canglang Sword Formation naturally flew back and landed in the sword box suspended behind him.
He grinned, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pointed his Chongming Sword forward at the petite woman who was as embarrassed as him: "Senior, I win."
In Bai Wuxin's hand, the white tiger seal was already dim, and her body, which was originally like white jade, seemed to be covered with cracks and could be completely broken at any time. Even if the defense of Ruyu Gong was not released, the wounds on her body were still bleeding.
In her heart, the damage she suffered this time was even more severe than that of Momei Villa.
In that battle, Yao Chong and Mo Qing worked together to fight her with the Canglang Sword Formation. In this battle, Yao Chong faced him alone.
Her eyes fell on the clear sword mark on her chest and abdomen. Even with the defensive power of Jade Skill, the pain there was still heartbreaking. If it went deeper, it would be the end of disembowelment.
This sword was not created by the Canglang Sword Formation. Although Yao Chong's Canglang Sword Formation was powerful, it also left countless wounds on her body this time, but it never really hurt her muscles and bones. It poured like a torrential rain.
The rain of swords really had little effect on her.
Only that sword, that sword that seemed to be able to cut off everything, really made her feel the fatal threat.
When the sword came in the rain of swords, she responded with the strongest punch, breaking Yao Chong's left arm in one fell swoop. However, compared to the wound on her abdomen, she was indeed injured more.
Heavier.
With just this difference, she was completely at the end of her crossbow, but Yao Chong at least still had the strength to throw a sword. In this life-and-death battle, he was already defeated.
She shook her head gently, closed her eyes, and waited for death. But suddenly, something seemed to emerge in her heart, causing her to suddenly open her eyes, which were bright.
The spiritual power of heaven and earth was restless at this moment, almost madly pouring into Bai Wuxin's body riddled with holes.
Chapter completed!