History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Whether you care about Feng Yunsheng or whether the plan of Obsidian Luo Sui's respect for Jane Shunhua has come true.

As a result, everyone present was concerned.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Around his body, a thin light curtain emerged, and gradually turned into a hazy water light, water light everywhere, everything seemed to become black and white, tarnished.

If the water is soaked in time, the time flow rate here seems to be stagnation.

Emperor Jin and Luo Di calmly looked at this scene, and both nodded secretly: "With his cultivation as the realm and age, his accomplishments in the Eternal Light Book are unexpectedly brilliant."

"Your Majesty, please help me." Yan Zhaoge's voice was a little hushed, and it sounded fast and slow.

Jindi and Luodi didn't shy away, but shot together.

With their help, Yan Zhaoge used the method of the Eternal Light Book of Heaven, where time seemed to go backwards.

Reversal is not a true reversal, even if it is reversed, it is difficult to revert back to months or even years ago.

But the turbulent time, in harmony with the black fire magic atmosphere in space, gradually builds into light and shadow, trying to restore the previous scene.

Suddenly, white light flashed in the void.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes were awe-inspiring: "The traces left by Yun Sheng."

With the appearance of white light, the image gradually floated, showing an intermittent and incoherent picture.

A familiar face appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge and Meng Wan.

The green silk is like a waterfall, it is simply bundled up, draped behind it, white clothes and black swords, with clear eyes, it is Feng Yunsheng!

Seeing Feng Yunsheng sitting cross-legged on the ground, above her head, the crown of Taiyin exudes a bright and cold light, like the moon is empty.

The sacred sun knife lay horizontally on her knees, and the black air stretched out from it, turning into a chain-like rune and winding around her.

In front of Feng Yunsheng, there was a round of big black sun, suspended in the void.

On the other side, the tiny flames were completely suppressed by the darkness, unable to move.

On the big black day, a black daylight is projected, shining on the sun-drenched sword.

Feng Yunsheng's face was quiet, his eyes firm, and he stared at the big black sun in front of him.

In the big black day, there is a figure emerged, it is the obscurity of Luo Yasui, Jian Shuanhua.

Her expression is as cold and solemn as ever, calmly facing Feng Yunsheng, her eyes are compelling.

"I'm not the soul reincarnation of the sword, and you don't exist in the sword. Why is this sword so close to me?" Feng Yunsheng's tone was relatively calm, and he was not impatient.

Jian Ruanhua, who is rumored and rarely talked about, is not hesitant to speak to Feng Yunsheng: "You are not a reincarnation of the sword soul, but in the decay of Luo Sui sword, there is a trace of your soul, which should be called Reincarnation of your soul is not your avatar, but it communicates with your heart, like an arm. "

The bright moonlight suppressed the dark rune chains on Feng Yunsheng's body to a certain extent.

But resistance to these seals, more depends on Feng Yunsheng's own will.

She said quietly: "Is it obsessed with respect?" Although admiring the old style of the older generation, the younger generation doesn't want to be the repelling shell for others to return to the soul. "

"Excellent little baby girl." Jian Shuanhua was not only not annoyed, even a faint smile appeared on the hard face, but the smile was fleeting.

The big black sun moved forward, gradually engulfing Feng Yunsheng's body.

Feng Yunsheng didn't resist, he stayed still, but kept his mind.

Looking at the image in front of him, Luo Di nodded slightly: "Despite the rebirth of the Dark Lord Luo Sui, Supreme Lord is extremely weak in order to ensure that he does not fall into the devil."

"This is not a contest between the powerhouses of fairyland and the Divine Martial Saints. It is not the external cultivation to strength, but the internal."

Yan Zhaoge didn't speak.

Feng Yunsheng's tenacity of heart and firmness of his will are rare among the people he has seen.

That is beyond the age, beyond the limits of strength.

Compared with other opponents, he did not worry about Feng Yunsheng at all.

But this time Feng Yunsheng's opponent was also very comparable. It was a woman who left a bloody reputation in history.

After dying, arranging the means and resurrection is not the only purpose. Besides rebirth, it is necessary to plan to conquer a demon that is deeper than her roots.

Even her own death may be part of her plan.

And after this death, on the premise of ensuring that it is not a demon, can you be reborn as expected, how many people can be sure?

Even so, Jian Shunhua dares to fight!

She may not have lost to the point of needing such desperation. It is not gambling and fluke that supports her, but the determination of extreme determination.

According to rumors, she once suffered a stabbing thorn from the seven punishments tied with the cold pith needle without changing her face!

This time, facing such an opponent, where is Feng Yunsheng's chance of winning?

"In order to ensure that he does not fall into demon, the rebirth ritual arranged by Venerable Lord Obsidian Luo must be borrowed." Jin Emperor's face showed an interesting expression: "But now it seems that the results are not all within her expectations, no So smooth. "

The black big sun completely enveloped Feng Yunsheng, and within the big day, Feng Yunsheng appeared a black eclipse pattern on his forehead.

In her double pupils, there is also a faint atmosphere of black fire, but her eyes are still clear.

Feng Yunsheng suddenly took a sip, stood up, and slashed forward with the Rising Sun Sword in his hand.

The crown of Taiyin above the head shook, and the bright moonlight turned into a knife light, breaking the black day!

Although the big black sun disappeared, the black solar eclipse on Feng Yunsheng's forehead still existed, and there were also glorious jumps in the double pupils.

The white knife light left marks in the void, like a passageway leading to Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge looked at his lover in front of him, although he knew that the other party could not see him.

However, Feng Yunsheng's eyes seemed to pass through time at this moment and come to the present.

"I don't know who these people can see in the future now." Feng Yunsheng said with a mouthful: "My name is Feng Yunsheng, the disciple of the upper boundary of the southeast Yangtian Realm, and the disciple of Guangcheng Mountain."

"As you have seen before, because of the reason, I ca n’t fully control my body now. The celestial ritual of the Lord Obsidian is currently only half completed, and the other half is involved in a big devil, I do n’t know Which one is specific, but it must be an extraordinary monster. "

"Next, because of her, I will go deeper into Jiu You. Because I ca n’t fully control myself, I ca n’t leave traces for people to follow. The mark left with my right hand may be wiped by my own left hand at the next moment. Off, so do n’t try to find me. "

"I will leave as soon as possible, otherwise this message may be destroyed by myself."

She said slowly: "If Your Excellency is willing to help, Feng Yunsheng is very grateful, please tell me to the master door, tell the master Lingyun, and tell the grandson Yan Zhaoge."

"I have lived for decades now, with common failures and few successes, which has caused a lot of trouble for those who are related to me."

Feng Yunsheng solemnly said: "But this time, I will not lose."

"Not for gains and losses, not for strengths and weaknesses, just for me to go back and see you again!"