Qingfeng slowly stretched out his hand and slowly retracted it, watching as most of Jia's body fell out of the sloping cliff. The weight of his whole body was only supported by a hand holding a sword, and the painful expression on his face became deeper and deeper.
...So, she jumped out, just like Jia did, letting most of her body fall out, with only the long sword stuck in the soil, holding the sword with one hand to support her. "I promise you, and you also promise me to push through, if
If you fall, I will accompany you to rebirth."
The meridians swelled for a while, and contracted for a while. The pain and stimulation were so intense that I couldn't hear what the breeze said slowly, and I couldn't see what was happening in front of me...
I don’t know how much time has passed... When Jia regained his consciousness, he saw that Qingfeng was still beside him, and his hand holding the sword hilt was numb and without any feeling. When the true energy in his body gradually gathered,
Jia Yi stepped on the cliff, pulled out his sword and at the same time turned over and jumped up.
The breeze slowly flew up the cliff and stood firmly beside him. "What happened just now?"
The starry sword energy flashed and shot into the trunk of the big tree. The trunk of the tree seemed to remain unchanged until a gust of wind blew by, and the entire tree suddenly turned into a cloud of dust, drifting in the wind and disappearing without a trace...
Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes in shock, unbelievable.
The starry sword energy completely shook a big tree to pieces without making any sound? Such destructive power was only seen in Yiyun's starry sword energy in the past.
"This is?"
"The power hidden by the owner of the village, the power of murderous intent." The God-killing Sword was slowly sheathed, and Jia's expression became particularly weird. "If the so-called power is just based on the accumulation of hidden secrets, then what is the real power?
Is it powerful?"
Qingfeng was speechless... Starlight Sword Qi had made Jia study hard and try countless times in order to achieve the incredible lethality of Starlight Sword Qi. However, over the years, Jia had never been able to succeed.
Now the secret has been revealed, but it is so simple. It is just the special effect of chain incineration in the murderous effect. If not, no one's star sword energy can achieve such incredible lethality.
"One billion murderous intentions... the pain I endured was greater than I imagined, but I survived and got through it. If it's just this level, I can do it!" Jia raised his hand, and everything in his sight was gone.
Covered with a layer of net-like light red, his own hands were like this, and so was the breeze in his eyes. This was of course a side effect of murderous intent, but for the power gained, the price did not matter at all.
"I'll go with you!"
"No need, I'll go by myself."
"just in case……"
"Nothing bad." Jia jumped out of the cliff without looking back. This was a habit he learned from Yiyun. Jumping off the cliff and running down the cliff are the fastest ways to go down the mountain. Of course, this requires very clever skills.
This can only be achieved by using Qinggong as a support.
It's snowing heavily.
On the snowy mountain, a large group of Wudang hermits rushed towards Ximen Chuixue Villa. Circles and groups surrounded Ximen Chuixue Villa. The Wudang hermits who led the group did not rush in rashly, but stood outside the villa, clasped their fists, and moved
Gong shouted, "The Wudang Sect is chasing the sect's enemies. I don't want to disturb the Sword God, but I'm asking the Sword God to do it for me. Everyone in the Wudang Sect will be grateful."
In the pavilion, Ximen Chuixue was still sitting upright, drinking as if nothing had happened. "I have no interest in intervening in the affairs of the Wudang Clan. I only care about one thing. Guests who enter Ximen Chuixue Villa must not stay in the confines of Ximen Chuixue Villa."
Not even a single hair will fall out."
"In this case, our sect is offended!" Clusters of figures flew over the wall of the villa one after another, passed through the swirling white snow, and rushed towards the pavilion in the back garden of the villa. There were figures from all directions, and for a moment, they rushed towards the pavilion like a tide!
A pair of cold long swords were drawn out of their sheaths with a sound, and they pierced straight into the pavilion like lightning. Lying on the table, there was a motionless dark purple figure.
The wine glass was placed on the table. The wine in the glass flew up and turned into droplets of water. In an instant, it flew in all directions - each drop was like an indestructible sword energy, easily piercing through the swords that were passed into the pavilion.
The throats of those who hold swords!
The Wudang hermit outside the pavilion stood with a solemn expression, holding a sword. The leader looked at Ximen Chuixue who was sitting in the pavilion, and looked at the corpses of more than a dozen killed fellow disciples lying on the snow in a circle, with eyes filled with tears.
The flames of anger were revealed. "Since the Sword God is willing to protect the enemies of his sect even if he doesn't hesitate to kill people, even though the Wudang sect has always been unwilling to make more enemies, it is extremely polite today!"
"Those who do it - die." The snow-white sword was pulled out from nowhere, and suddenly appeared in Ximen Chuixue's hand. The sword's light was as cold as snow, as cold as Ximen Chuixue's face.
A figure stepped on the snow, leapt into the air, and relied on the falling snow to gain strength twice. It spiraled past the Wudang hermits who surrounded the pavilion, and landed in the pavilion. The long sword shone with a cold light.
, pointing directly at the Wudang hermit outside the pavilion.
"The Wudang Sect and the Feitian Shen Sect have always been allies, and today the leader of Fengqing is going to draw his sword for the enemies of the sect?" There was another resistance, but it did not make these NPC Wudang Hermits think of retreating.
"The matter of the sect is one thing. Although I, Feng Qing, am the leader of a sect, I am also a Jianghu person. How can I sit back and ignore my friends?" Feng Qing stood very firmly and held the sword in his hand very firmly. He
It's impossible to look on coldly, he has never been such a person.
"You don't need to interfere." Ximen Chuixue's expression was still cold, and he gently wiped the blade of the sword in his hand, devoutly watching every pattern on the sword, as if he were admiring the body of the most beautiful woman in the world with such seriousness and concentration...
…
"It's necessary - because he is my friend of Fengqing!" Fengqing doesn't care about Ximen Chuixue's good intentions to dissuade her. Yes, he doesn't need to take action. Since Ximen Chuixue said it, then Yiyun Yi will never be hurt today.
A hair. He could have watched from the side, and there would be no need to offend the Wu-Tang Clan.
"In this case, don't blame our men for being merciless!" The Wudang hermits who surrounded the pavilion finally launched a full-scale attack. This time, their swords were not only pointed at Yiyun, but also at Ximen Chuixue and Fengqing!
Dark space...
It was so pitch black that you couldn't even see your fingers, and even the Zixiao flames that lit up couldn't illuminate much of the surrounding distance. It wasn't because the brightness wasn't enough, but because there was no other color except darkness.
"Hehehehe...Yiyun?" In the darkness, a familiar voice suddenly sounded. In Yiyun's eyes, at the place where the voice came from, there was a familiar soul wave, blood red color. In the darkness, the hands of two people held each other accurately.
Go to the other party. "Hehehe... black, the darkness that covers everything?"
"There are probably other colors." Yiyun smiled bitterly, because he already knew where this was. In his eyes, in the distance, there was a huge, black-purple soul light.
In the pitch-black empty space, the deep purple sun and moon suddenly lit up, and that light illuminated a large area of pitch-black space... At the end of their line of sight, a dark purple behemoth appeared. Looking up, the apex of the behemoth could not be seen.
A cold voice suddenly shouted above the dark space.
"Yi Yun, Xiao Yunxi, stupid humans who broke through the realm of trillions of murderous auras, were punished and sent to the space of the ancient candle dragon god. If you don't regret it, you won't get out."
Zhulong's head moved slowly. The huge dragon's head was facing the place where Yiyun and Xi'er were standing. "Insignificant human beings, I think of you and my past opportunities, and I can send you back to the noisy world."
"Where is she?" Yiyun frowned slightly.
"Insignificant human being, you are the one who is destined." Zhulong's deep purple eyes are always shining with brilliance. Its voice is as ethereal as before. It is clearly right in front of you, but it is far away, as if it is floating from the sky.
.
"Since there is only one chance, you send her away." Yiyun let go of Xi'er's palm, and finally smiled. "I have been here, and of course I have gone out. Although it is time-consuming, it is not a problem. The difficulty of trillions of murderous intentions
It’s really too simple.”
"Hehehehe...Zhulong? He left on his own?" Xi'er ignored Yiyun's words and instead stared at the pair of deep purple dragon eyes like the sun and moon.
"Insignificant human beings have indeed left here in their own stupid ways."
"I have always been suspicious, but today you are more suspicious than me." Yiyun said calmly, looking at Zhulong's eyes like the sun and the moon, and repeated what she said. "Give her the opportunity."
The deep purple light slowly surrounded Xi'er's body. In the light, Xi'er stared at Yiyun's expressionless face illuminated by the deep purple light without blinking...
In the moment of darkness, everything disappeared without a trace in his consciousness.
When she regained consciousness, Xi'er opened her eyes and saw the swimming fish... She jumped from the cliff and fell into the river under the fallen leaf cliff. The water had already poured into her stomach and lungs.
Here, the true energy was automatically transferred to the inner breathing, maintaining her life. The true energy was also passing away rapidly. If she came back later, she would be drowned by the water sooner or later.
Climbing up the protruding rocks in the river, Xi'er used his martial arts to force out the river water in his body. He chose to fall into the river to break through the trillions of murderous intentions in order to keep his consciousness clear when necessary. Most of the past experiences of breaking through the murderous intentions were related to pain and consciousness.
Lost related. No matter what, I never expected that this pass would be so bizarre.
The precautions taken to help break through almost became the reason for her own death.
"Hehehehe... Zixiao?" Xi'er's face was pale, and her whole body was dripping with water. She had consumed a lot of her energy. She had been soaked in the water for a long time. She was very weak at this moment. She just lay on the stone and didn't want to move.
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After receiving a message from Xi'er, Zixiao was surprised and overjoyed. "Palace Master! Hehe, I'm here! What orders does the Palace Master have? Just leave it to me, Zixiao
We are doing things, Palace Master, just don’t worry!”
"Hehehehe... Yiyun, how did you leave the Land of the Candle Dragon last time?"
"It's like walking on empty ground!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (this site) to subscribe and reward. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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