Chapter 1122: How many times of reincarnation, looking for a sword in a dream for a thousand years
Tang Xuejian could see clearly on the stage.
The actor next to him showed off his divine power, flicked his sleeves, and released two dragons, roaring filial piety in the air, with a sound louder than the bells.
The people in the audience were frightened and their expressions changed, and they ran away in all directions. The dragon spirit was rising, and the world was at peace.
As soon as the actor took action, the dull atmosphere in Wu Mian's country was cleared up. Tang Xue was very excited and was about to speak. Suddenly he saw a golden rope hanging from the beam of the theater. Immediately, heavenly soldiers and generals came down to fight against rebellion.
At the head, a yellow-faced heavenly general held a golden plaque, which illuminated thousands of colorful clouds. It only flickered in mid-air. The actor seemed to be under a restraining spell. His hands could not move, his mouth could not speak, and his skin and blood turned into mud and became stagnant.
As if he were dead, the heavenly soldiers accompanying him on his left and right threw down his shackles and arrested the traitor, and then he was brought back to heaven for trial.
"Sedum!" Tang Xue shouted in panic.
The actor climbed the rope to the sky with thousands of heavenly soldiers and disappeared into the golden clouds. Hearing the words, he seemed to shake his body. When the glow disappeared and the golden rope was withdrawn, a small brocade bag fell out of thin air from the beam of the theater. Tang Xue saw that his eyes were quick and his hands were quick.
He took it in one handful and held it in his hand to look at it.
This splendid bag is as white as snow, with slightly cool tentacles. It can be grasped like clouds and spread like frost. Its light shines brightly and its texture is flexible. There is no silk scarf in the world that can compare with it. There is also a blue jade orb tied at the mouth of the bag.
It is warm and transparent, Shanshan is lovely, and it makes people fall in love with it. Seeing that Tang Xue was holding the splendid sword bag, she was at a loss. Just as she held the pearl with her fingertips, she suddenly heard a woman whispering in her ear: "Don't untie it first."
"This voice...could it be that you are Nightshade Nightshade?!" Tang Xuejian was suddenly startled. The thing she regretted all day long was that the Divine Sword broke itself that day, so she thought about Nightshade Nightshade's voice repeatedly, and she was very familiar with it.
Know it's her.
"Sister Tang, long time no see. Are you going to save your brother?"
"Jingtian really brought you back to life, it's really amazing... Where is he now? Do you know how I can save him?"
"My brother is trapped in heaven and is being tortured on the Immortal Killing Platform. We are going to the temple to offer gold and silver paint and steal the cloud-climbing rope so that we can ascend to heaven."
Long Kui explained the whole story of the temple sacrifice one by one. Tang Xue understood it and set off immediately.
Thirty-three drums were played at the sacrificial temple, and the Faceless Kingdom heard the wind and moved. The streets and alleys were crowded with people, and they all poured into the sacrificial temple.
After the consecration ceremony was completed, the sweet rain and golden millet were sprinkled. The sword pouch in Tang Xuejian's hand slightly opened, revealing a clear sword energy, which turned into a cover, covering Tang Xuejian's whole body to prevent the sweet rain from being contaminated, so her
The appearance has never changed.
Immediately after the sacrifice was made, the boy cut his face. He had done this journey thousands of times, so he was very familiar with it and was very methodical.
Tang Xue could not help but be horrified when she saw the boy serving the sword cutting off the skin one by one. She felt that the scene was no different from that of a person eating meat. She secretly held the sword pouch and heard Nightshade whisper: "Later,
When your name is called, please do not answer."
"Tang Xuejian. Which one is Tang Xuejian?"
Naturally, no one answered. Tang Xuejian lowered her head and quietly shrank back from the crowd. Suddenly, someone grabbed her hand and shouted: "Here it is! Here it is! Tang Xuejian is here!"
"Okay, okay, let me catch you. It was you last time, and now it's you again. Tang Xue sees that you are quite rebellious! What's your name, the one who spoke? You reported the news with merit!"
"I, I don't know..."
Tang Xuejian turned around and saw that this person was actually her good relative Tang Tai. She couldn't help but burst into anger and broke her silver teeth.
Zhuji on the stage grabbed the roster and nodded, and immediately shouted: "Tang Tai!"
"The villain is here!"
Without saying a word, the boy who waited on the knife stepped forward and cut off this treacherous and flattering face with a knife. Tang Tai lost his face and made two wailing sounds with his hands, "Hey young! Hey young! What's wrong, sir?"
Cut me off too... You villain has merit! You shouldn't cut me off..." Before he could finish his words, the man had turned into a ball of rotten bones, and his soul flew away.
The boy who served the knife stood in front of Tang Xue. The sharp bone-picking knife was shining brightly and fell towards her. She was helpless and she was a mortal body. How could she escape this thunderbolt-like knife? Her cheek was cut immediately.
Someone else's face was cut off, and the face underneath was as white as a mirror, but there was flesh and blood underneath her face. The skin fell into the furnace, and no matter how hard the charcoal fire pushed it, it never turned into gold powder.
Seeing Tang Xue standing there, dripping with blood, the ghosts of the Faceless Country around him saw the red blood pouring down, and they were all stunned. The face of the knife boy was stained with blood, and he immediately covered his face and screamed, with his fingers
Thick smoke spewed out, and when he put down his hand, his eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face.
The blood fell on the ground and formed a pool. Tang Xuejian looked down and saw a white bone reflected in the blood pool, holding a green and yellow withered sword. The white bone in the mirror swung his sword and pierced the water, and the green and yellow sword lightly
He nodded his eyebrows and immediately flew into the brocade sword pouch and disappeared. Tang Xue sat down slumped and turned into a piece of wood on the ground.
The boy serving the sword was so painful that he stumbled and knocked over the golden furnace in the boy's hand. The accumulated gold paint and silver rolled into the pool of blood. The four priests were so frightened that they flew out of their minds and hurriedly asked everyone to salvage the gold sand.
The people from the Faceless Kingdom stepped forward one after another and reached into the pool. They felt their skin was burning. They covered their faces and howled in pain. The palms of their hands touched their cheeks.
All of them melted, and the faceless one now grew facial features. There was a chaos in the temple, and the sound of wailing and wailing was endless. The four worshipers only stared at the golden paint at the bottom of the blood pool, ignoring the suffering of everyone, and kept urging them
, all of them stretched out their hands into the pool, and all of them were in agony. The golden paint peeled off their faces, and the faceless man's facial features were transformed into howling, and tears flowed from his eyes.
The tears of thousands of ghosts welled up and fell like rain, watering the wooden body that sat slumped down.
The wooden body was dry and mute, burnt yellow and dull. Where there were tears, there were green buds all over. The roots spread under the seat and pierced into the pool of blood. Absorbing the colors of gold, paint and silver, and bathing in the tears of all ghosts, Tang Xue saw that the transformed wooden body was vigorous.
After one breath of growth, the crown of the tree is lush; after two breaths, it pierces the beams of the house; after three breaths, it has become a towering tree with hanging clouds.
"Zhou Tian Zhi Qi" says: There is a sacred tree growing in the Netherworld. Its shape is like a woman, its face is like a skull, its leaves are like gold, but it is actually like silver. Its branches are so wide and tall that people can climb up and down, forming a ladder to the sky.
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Tang Xuejian was dressed in red and walking in the cold rain. The dome was like a black iron cover. Looking around, there was no grass growing on the earth. On the top of the cold mountains there, there stood a waning moon like white copper.
She walked towards the moon, climbed over a mountain, and looked at an isolated city in the wilderness. The city was full of broken walls and ruins. The desolate and desolate scene was really shocking. Tang Xuejian stepped down the mountain and reached the city gate step by step.
In front of them, the two ghost generals guarding the gate had suffered an unknown amount of misfortune. They were severely injured at this moment. One had an iron halberd stabbed in his chest and was nailed to the foot of the wall. The other had a knife in his abdomen and was lying in the doorway.
They looked up and saw Tang Xuejian. The ghost who had been hit by the halberd bared his fangs and sighed: "You're finally here."
"What is this city?"
"This place...is the gate of hell. Once you go in, be careful. There is no one alive here."
"Since there are no living people, what's left is just broken bricks and tiles?"
"Yes, there are only broken bricks and tiles left! The descendant of Ziying Sword Sect appeared in this world. He brought many people here, and soldiers fell from the sky. They fought and turned the place upside down. However, there is only one tree left.
The tree is waiting for you."
"A tree? What does that tree look like and where is it?"
The ghost general who was stabbed on the side groaned, "Shen Tu, you Hutu ghost! You remembered wrong! The tree is not waiting for her! Someone is waiting for her!"
Shen Tu sighed bitterly and was as angry as a thread. He begged Tang Xuejian: "That man is not in the city. If you want to find him, you must first find the tree. Don't miss it again. This time, don't miss it again!"
Tang Xuejian wanted to ask again, but the two ghost generals had disappeared. She was still waiting to bury them, but when a gust of wind blew, the ghost bodies scattered into a handful of gray sand and fell into the dust. The rusty halberd at the foot of the wall was still stained.
There is a little red star like charcoal fire.
She stepped into the city and looked down the long street. Along the way, there were countless corpses, piled up and scattered, all of them naked and faceless. There was also a towering ancient tree in the city with a lush crown, blocking the sky. It had not been seen when looking outside the city before.
This tree is also very strange. Tang Xuejian thought to herself that this is the tree waiting for her.
This city must have experienced a great war, a great war that killed countless people. Tang Xuejian walked on the desolate streets, crossing corpses like mountains and seas. Their armor and stomach were rotten, and their swords and halberds were cold. The avenue was covered with corpses and horses, and the camp
The wall blocked the way, so she had to go around the alley. As soon as she turned around, she saw a six-foot-long immortal leaning at the entrance of the alley. He was beheaded by the Faceless Nation and abandoned in the market.
, the huge scars are still dripping with golden paint. The gods and generals of the gods and the eight immortal soldiers are killing each other in this city. Tang Xue saw that there was no open space under his feet, only piles of rotten bones, black and shiny mud, and a
When the foot is stepped on, it sinks, leaving a footprint, which is filled with oozing blood. No matter whether this blood was red or gold when it was alive, it will be black when it falls to the earth.
Just as the two ghost gatekeepers said, there are indeed no living people in the city, not to mention living people, even ghosts, immortals and gods are nowhere to be seen. The huge ghost gate, the Netherworld, only leaves the wooden beams in the sky, collapsed
The ruined withered walls, the corpses on the beams, the corpses on the ground, and all the prosperity have passed away like clouds and smoke, leaving only the long wind blowing and the endless lamentation.
Tang Xuejian trudged step by step through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and finally came to the temple. The sacred tree that reached the sky was like a mountain of dust. She looked up at the crown of the tree. The lush golden leaves only grew on half of the crown.
, the other half is bare, half dry and half prosperous, with a long meaning.
The billions of corpses all around sighed slightly, and the gentle wind blew through the leaves, creating a golden sound that resonated for thousands of years.
She hesitated under the tree, not knowing what to do. Suddenly she heard a faint voice calling from behind the tree.
Tang Xue followed the sound and walked around the tree. After hurriedly for forty years, she finally came behind the tree. The person who originally called her was no longer there. There was only a tomb here, with vines piled on the tomb and the tombstone covered with dust. There were no words on the tombstone.
A broken sword was inserted in front of it. The lonely wind had stopped for forty years, and the crown of the sacred tree was still ringing.
Tang Xuejian wiped away the vines in front of the tombstone and cut off the dust on the tombstone. The tombstone suddenly collapsed and the tombstone fell down. Two small coffins were exposed on the spot, one was tightly closed, and the other opened a gap, revealing the water.
of blue light.
She opened the tightly closed coffin, and a baby girl jumped out, bowed to her three times, and then turned into a ray of blue light and escaped into the sky. She opened the light-transmitting coffin again, and a jewel suddenly appeared inside. It was Chao Si, a member of the Divine Sword Sect.
The water spirit bead of twilight.
If you get the treasure, your trip to the fantasy land of three lifetimes will not be in vain.
Tang Xuejian held up the spirit bead, and immediately felt a cold current pouring out of the bead, pouring into the meridians of the whole body and even into the sea of qi. For a time, the vitality was abundant, and the dragon and tiger were tamed with divine will. The true qi went up to the Zifu to refine the magic power.
The advance increased suddenly, and in an instant, sixteen levels of passes were broken in a row, and the "Sixteen Jade Tower Cave True Secrets" were perfected, reaching the realm of immortals.
Others had obtained the Water Spirit Pearl before, but none had such a miraculous effect in making people instantly become immortals. There was another reason for this. It turned out that this Spirit Pearl was in the hands of Nuwa's successor, who used great magic power to refine an elixir. Taoist
What you get can be absorbed into the spirit, and you can absorb Pangu Yuan in an instant.
Qi, the magical body of an immortal. Tang Xue saw that she was naturally talented, and after realizing the sword's intention, her spiritual skills improved day by day. She was only short of the accumulation of magical power before becoming an immortal. If she devoted herself to practicing for a hundred years, she could also obtain the status of an immortal.
Now with the help of Baozhu, a lot of waste has been saved.
Tang Xuejian has now guessed who the two coffins buried together in this tomb belong to. She guessed that they were the descendant of Nuwa and her lover from the previous life. She thought to herself: She didn’t know how Zixuan found Lin Yeping.
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Look at the broken sword in front of the tomb. It has been exposed to rain and wind for many years without any rust. It is indeed a peerless treasure. Too many people have died in this city, and there are too many things. No matter how sharp this sword is, it has been destroyed by the war.
.Later, all that was left was a sigh.
Tang Xue saw that now that she had strong magical power, she could fly to the sky and escape from the earth. She had looked up at the tree crown for forty years, and it was time to go up and see if there were any secrets hidden deep in the half-withered and half-robust golden leaves.
Deep in the boundless sea of leaves, Tang Xue saw more corpses. Most of the people piled up in the city were faceless people, but those hanging on the branches were mostly heavenly soldiers and generals. The golden leaves on the trees turned out to be mostly gold.
A, the cold light of that shining sword is like the moon, illuminating the Faceless Kingdom for three hundred years.
She flew into the lush branches, and the sacred tree seemed to be sensing it. A skull-like bark face on the branches suddenly spurted out blood like a waterfall from its eye sockets. Another heavy rain fell in the world. Tang Xuejian
I heard that in the distant city at my feet
, suddenly there was a thundering sound of killing. The heavenly soldiers and generals on the branches fell down one after another, falling into the city, rolling up a boundless sea of blood, roaring filial piety like billions of seconds like thunder. She looked back again, the clouds were deep
Deep, covering the broken country.
Passing through a layer of leaf crowns, there are thirty-three layers of clouds and mist.
Tang Xuejian flew for hundreds of years and finally reached the top of the tree.
Looking around, the fairyland in the sky is unparalleled. Thousands of palaces are like mountains, and the stars are like rivers and seas. The flying clouds turn red, the sun rises in the east, and the evening mist sinks. Wangshu drives to the West Pole, and the sun and moon shine in the same sky.
, the universe is filled with wonderful lights. Human eyes cannot look at them.
, the ghosts and gods were also amazed. Tang Xue saw herself in the boundless glow, not knowing where she was. She guided the branches of the sacred tree with her hands and walked slowly forward. Finally, she reached the top of the trunk. There was a nest inside, which was woven by the goddess from the feathers of the phoenix bird. In the nest
There is nothing else but a plain-colored human heart fruit.
When Tang Xue held up the divine fruit, she felt frightened. The fruit shell suddenly cracked, like a fetal egg hatched from heaven, hatching into a green and yellow divine sword.
This divine sword suddenly appeared, and in an instant the color of the sky changed, and the sun and the moon sounded in unison.
An order from the Great Heavenly Lord flew out of Ziwei Palace, the sound was like thunder, and he urgently ordered to present the divine sword. Tang Xuejian slashed the order with his sword. This was a treasonous move and angered the power of Heaven. A group of celestial horses rushed out from the Milky Way in all directions to kill the divine tree.
But that day the horse was neatly dressed, but the heavenly soldiers and generals on the horse were missing.
Taking advantage of the dusk of the sun and moon, I looked inside the palace that day. The court hall was clearly empty, not to mention the sky full of immortals, and the throne of the Heavenly Lord was also hanging empty.
The vast world of heaven has been empty of people for some reason, leaving only the sun and moon shining forever, and the rays of light everlasting.
"You're here." A faint sigh came from the horizon.
The female fairy in red transformed into a sword rainbow, followed the sound, and went straight to the Immortal Killing Platform. She looked in the distance and saw a skeleton nailed under the Thunder Pillar of Heaven's Killing and Punishment.
It is said to be a skeleton, but it is actually a living person, but the body is like rotten wood, the limbs are broken, and the whole body is ulcerated like rotten wood.
I don’t know how many years this man has been tortured here. In the past, on the Immortal Killing Platform, the God of Thunder took advantage of Lieqi to refine yin and yang, and condensed the thunderous light into more than a hundred four-inch jade shuttles, which were stabbed into the sinner’s body in a messy manner.
To this day, the jade shuttle is still there, piercing through the muscles and bones. Even though he is rotten to the bone, with only a ridge pillar left in his abdomen and ribs visible on his chest, these thunderbolts are still shining brightly, and the pain of burning the body and soul is not reduced at all.
The moon is missing and the sun is eclipsing, and the sky is dark. Only the stars are shining like water, illuminating this side of the Zhanxian Terrace.
Tang Xuejian stared sadly at the skeleton on the platform. His hair was as long as three thousand feet of snow, obscuring his old appearance.
When she stepped into the execution ground, a group of ghosts appeared around her, looking eagerly in anticipation. The missing features on their faces showed drooling looks.
"Sedum, I'm late."
"It's not too late. If you can come, it's not too late." It was none other than the Splendid Sword Immortal who stole the rope to reach the sky.
"You, why did you get yourself into such a mess again?"
"Because I keep my promise and will not violate it... chivalry." Jingtian raised his head, with white hair like a waterfall, vaguely showing a face painted in pastels.
Tang Xue was shocked when she saw it. She looked around and saw a group of ghosts chattering under the execution platform, looking anxious, eager, and frightened.
The sky was whistling, the wind was blowing, and there seemed to be the sound of gongs and drums. She listened carefully and heard the sound of the opera troupe's strings and the sound of the drums in the execution ground. One yipped, the other buzzed, and the onlookers under the stage were looking forward to it.
, the immortals outside the Dharma Field look down. The past and present lives all meet here.
The sun and the moon shine together, bursting out the sky with brilliant rays of light. Tang Xue's eyes suddenly blur, watching Jingtian wearing an ancient general's robes, singing operas on the stage, the pink color on his face peeling off and turning into blue smoke, teaching everyone in the audience
As the ghost sipped his food, he also watched Sedum, wearing rustling white clothes, being killed by thousands of thunders on the Immortal Killing Platform. His blood flowed like a drop of blood and condensed into ruby for the immortals to enjoy.
Tang Xue said with hatred: "You all deserve to die!" She angrily waved the green and yellow divine sword and struck at the ghosts in the audience.
The splendid sword bag is pregnant with withering Dharma, nourished by the sacred tree, and infiltrated by the fairy light. It has experienced the boundless sea of evil in the fantasy realm. It is the treasure that has been forged thousands of times. Its power is earth-shaking, and its sharpness is invincible. Tang Xuejian only slashed lightly.
, the heads of all the ghosts in the audience immediately fell to the ground. The ghosts were holding their own heads and crying. Tang Xue felt happy and laughed loudly.
"Wrong! Wrong!" All the ghosts in the audience screamed in unison.
"What's wrong?"
"The fault is not mine! The fault is not mine!"
Tang Xue saw with her own eyes how greedy and insatiable these ghosts were, how could they be innocent? Even though she knew that this place was all an illusion, she still couldn't help but be filled with rage. Now that she had become an immortal and was self-reliant on perfection, she naturally wanted to use the sword in her hand to fight her way out.
A bright blue sky!
Seeing that she didn't say a word, the ghosts wanted to strike with their swords again. They hurriedly pointed behind Tang Xuejian, and the heads in their arms rushed to shout: "Look! Look there!"
Tang Xue suddenly felt the wind blowing behind his head, and jumped sideways to avoid a blast of Purple Sword Qi. Looking behind him again, under the Thunder Punishment Pillar, the pink color on Sedum's cheeks flowed like a waterfall, and a bone stabbed out from his chest.
The Sexie Sword, it was this sword that made a sneak attack just now.
Sedum's figure gradually turned into flying ashes, while the evil sword on his chest slowly relaxed and floated in the air. The sword was like a dragon swimming out of the sea, coiling around the thunder pillar. Wherever it passed, the huge thunder pillar was broken into pieces, reaching nine feet and nine places.
The thunder pillar burst into pieces, blowing out thousands of strong winds, causing friction
Billions of miles of cloud sea, in an instant, the vast heaven was shocked by lightning and hail, the black rabbits disappeared, the stars all dimmed, the four extremes and eight wastelands fled into the desert night, and even the sky was so dark that the eyes could not see anything and the ears could not hear.
The sound is as loud as it is empty, a state of lawlessness.
When this sword comes out, it shakes down the sky, destroys the fairy palace, and frightens the ghosts and gods.
Tang Xuejian felt her heart twisting as she saw Sedum turn into powder. Without saying a word, she raised the Withering Divine Sword and slashed it at the evil sword.
Although the evil sword was powerful, it could not defeat the divine sword without a master to control it. It immediately struck a thousand blows, no matter how hard it was to dodge, it hit the ridge of the sword again and again, and the sword suddenly cracked a gap, whining and falling.
The bone-colored evil sword floated down and happened to fall into one person's hand.
I don't know when the man stood under the Immortal Killing Platform, with long red beard and a crown on his head. He raised his hand and stroked the sword. The evil sword sounded loudly, as if he was extremely happy, but the remaining sound was gentle, as if he was complaining about being bullied.
, showing extraordinary spirituality.
"Little friend Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Now that your skills have greatly improved and you have achieved the status of an immortal, it is really gratifying and congratulatory, and I am very relieved."
"Evil Sword Immortal, you are indeed the one causing trouble."
The original ghosts beside the Evil Sword Immortal have turned into withered bones, and the dust is full of immortal clothes. Now there are only two of them left in this huge world, and only one of them can survive.
"All the civil servants and generals under me have been harmed by Jing Xiaoyou. Alas, I have been respected by the six realms, but now I am alone. Tang Xiaoyou has profound knowledge and extraordinary skills, which is exactly what I need. Why don't you come and join me quickly?"
, I will make you a night wandering god, and from now on you will be worshiped in the Netherworld, so you can get a share of the pie."
"He can kill you all the way up and down, but he can't kill you too. It shows that he is not as good as me."
"Little friend Tang, what do you mean by this?"
Tang Xue chuckled at the sight, "I'm going to take your life!" She turned into a sword rainbow and rushed forward, never to look back.
The Evil Sword Immortal was moved when he saw the light of the sword. He touched his palm and praised: "You really cannot underestimate the heroes of the world. You actually have such magical power to turn magic into swords. Jing Xiaoyou is really a genius."
This old demon revealed the truth in one word. Gai Jingtian combined the power of the three generations to create the Splendid Divine Sword. This is the ultimate way to refine falsehood into reality, and illusion into reality. His realm has already caught up with the four divine sword sects of the past. Looking at it,
Liu Jie is also a first-rate swordsman.
, is naturally not bound by the illusion, and can freely operate his magic power. Seeing the help of Jingtian, Tang Xue cast the divine sword, and also received the secret help of Nuwa's descendants, refining the spirit beads, and was able to display magical powers in the illusion.
Big opportunity.
Tang Xue saw that when the sword was swung down, the old demon remained motionless and allowed her to chop him down. Even though his head fell to the ground, he still smiled.
The body of the Evil Sword Immortal turned into dust and smoke, and the bone-colored evil sword fell on the Immortal Killing Platform.
"Old devil! You are hiding your head and tail here, are you afraid?"
All around in the vast expanse of Taixu, rolling muffled thunder suddenly sounded, a strong wind blew from below, and all the palaces in the sky turned into sand in the wind.
Within the universe, there was a burst of laughter. The old devil's voice was like a loud bell, and the sound was transmitted from all directions. Tang Xue saw that the sky above was suddenly as bright as day, and when he looked up, there were two Big Dipper Stars in the sky, just like two pale eyes.
, whirling around, staring at the red-robed swordsman as diminutive as a mustard seed.
The old devil smiled and said: "Little friend Tang, you sound arrogant and have extraordinary abilities, but you don't know that you have already entered my belly. You say that I hide my head and show my tail, but I embrace the universe, embrace the universe, and am everywhere and everywhere!"
Tang Xue saw that her heart was as heavy as water. Although she was not discouraged, she secretly felt that it would be difficult. This old devil had a prominent status in this illusion and was as good as a mountain. It was really difficult to match her. Now she was fighting alone. In terms of realm and means, everything was different.
It's not as far away as the Evil Sword Immortal.
Seeing the old devil activate his magical powers, the stars above his head shine with strange lights, evil winds blow from all directions, and even poisonous fire and purple lightning are falling down. Any immortal who falls into this calamity will turn into blood in no time.
Mud. Tang Xue saw that she transformed into a rainbow, joined with the sword, shuttled through the poisonous fire, found gaps in the evil wind, and avoided the shadows of the stars. It was like a light boat floating on the waves of thousands of miles, and it was about to capsize in an instant.
Seeing that Tang Xue had transformed into Ming Ming, her mind combined with the six emptinesses, she tried her best to protect herself, but she couldn't bear the endless tricks of this old devil. Let her escape wherever she went, and as soon as the star above her head shined, there would be a calamity thunder upon her. If she couldn't,
Destroy the old devil's eyes, and I'm afraid he won't be able to escape the pursuit in this life.
When she mustered up her courage, she soared into the sky with her sword. The closer she got to the stars, the more dangerous the disasters around her became. Not long after, there were iron wood thorns, weak water, Nandou Lihuo, Tianjiang, Lingguan Shu, and Bai.
Qu's chariot, the Heavenly Emperor's treasure trove, and other magical powers are all available to call from all directions.
The sky was shining brightly, and billions of stars were shining brightly one after another. Tang Xuejian mobilized his magic power, and the divine sword shined with brilliant green and yellow colors, like a strange sun rising slowly, suddenly breaking through the shackles of doom, and when it reached the double stars, he pierced with his sword, but the stars were in trouble.
hole and swallowed her up instead.
The divine sword penetrated into the palace, and the surroundings were chaotic. Tang Xue saw that she could not see, her ears could not hear, her nose could not smell, her mouth could not speak, her body could not turn, her mind could not move, her six senses were closed, her mind fell into silence, and she could win or lose in an instant.
Chapter completed!