Thousands of miles away, the suburb of Tai'an City, Xilu.
A battle is here, both sides have been seriously injured, and finally reached the end of the mountains and rivers.
After the magic breath, the four wild grasses were burned by fire, and there was no snow covered in ten miles, and they were all black and scorched earth.
Liu Lishuang's practice is physical training, and his body is comparable to steel and iron.But at this time, he was covered with blood, and his right hand, which was used to punches, hung down on his side. From his five fingers to his forearm, his bones shattered, and the blood flowed down like a stream.
Her eyes remained calm and her look was no different.With a dagger in his left hand, the rails were in front of him, and his fingertips were slightly pale.
Yu Zhanmei looks much better, but the low-hanging wide sleeves are broken, exposing the bright, white arms.Year-round pale snow-like face, because of the irritability of qi and blood, unnatural red.
The two have gone from far attack to close combat. At this time, the distance is extremely close.
Suddenly she felt something, suddenly raised her eyes and looked to the east sky.
I saw the light shining across the distant night sky, the arc turned round, like a meteor falling to the ground.
Of course she knew where the spark fell, and she also sensed the changes of the Golden Palace formation and the Spirit Vessel.
After a moment of surprise, doubt, and disbelief, fire light ignited in the eyes, and anger was violent, making her whole person bright.
Juggernaut is no longer in the world, who in the world has such a skill, can shake the spirit of Xuefeng with a sword?!
Who can?Who dares!
The violent magic breath rolled up the scorched earth, and her whole body swayed with the wind, and the black hair and white skirt flew wildly.
"Wow—"
Bai Lian broke several pieces, and the pieces of the dagger shattered.
Liu Lishuang was shocked three feet away, fell to the ground, and the corner of his mouth was constantly overflowing with blood.
She was unable to get up because of the mighty demonic breath. She looked up and saw Yu Zhanmei walking over step by step. Her indifference was better than before. "You can't beat me if you close the life and death pass. I'm right."
The remaining half of Bai Lian took it in her hands, like a knife.
Standing in front of Liu Lishuang, she was condescending and looked at her opponent who was seriously injured.The anger in the eyes gradually dissipated and became calm,
"Did you know, I thought before, if you die in your hands, there is nothing unwilling. Unfortunately, you are too weak... I will collect the corpse for you, where do you want to go back?"
It's not a mockery, it's a serious question.
Liu Lishuang couldn't move a finger at this time, but the severe pain cleared her mind.And he knew clearly that Yu Zhanmei wanted to kill her without shaking her hand.
So she answered seriously, "Cangya Mountain, Xi Huafeng, go up the mountain road, the second yard in the east is mine."
Yu Zhan nodded, "I remember. If there is no more?"
Tonight Yu Shi and Jun Yu battled each other on the edge of the earth, they both knew and could feel it.
"I believe Brother..." She looked at Jade's eyebrows and added, "If it's gone, you don't need to go anywhere, it's fine here."
Why don't you bury the bones?
Yu Zhanmei suddenly wanted to ask her, "Don't you ever think about going back to Donglu?"Have you ever thought about going back to Qiuliang Town?', I think it makes no sense to ask again.As a child, their experience of fighting on the snowy field was just a brief moment in the long years of practice for Liu Lishuang.
It has long been known that one day there will be life and death, and this scene has been imagined countless times.There was still a faint shake in my heart, and it was like an illusion.
Yu Zhanmei raised his hand, his five fingers slender, and pressed against Liu Lishuang's shoulder.
So it is better than the cold and silent silence of ice and snow. From the shoulder blades to the whole body, the severe pain of the internal organs is replaced by the cold bones.The woman’s voice is close at hand, gentle and soft like a spring breeze,
"Do you have anything to say?"
Liu Lishuang looked at her, her teeth were trembling, her voice was inaudible, "No more."
"I have something to say!--"
The change was abrupt, and he slammed to break the silence of the wilderness and penetrated the sudden wind.
Yu Zhanmei's left hand, which rested on Liu Lishuang's shoulder, was suddenly clenched, his eyes suddenly lifted, and his right hand threw a palm towards the sky.
The magic breath collided with the gusty wind, and the rapidly approaching shadow in the sky shrank without warning, and in a blink of an eye it fell lightly beyond ten feet.
Yuzhan raised his eyebrows and looked, and saw a young man in gold armor, standing beside him, a blue bird the size of a white crane.
Or it should not be said to be a bird.
Green feather red eyes, flapping wings for gusty winds, breathing for fire-blue-winged luan.
The identity of the comer is very clear.
Liu Lishuang couldn't turn back at this time, and he didn't have to look back, he knew who was standing behind him.But this time he should not be here.
She couldn't help but sigh. After inheriting the Great Command, how could she still do things with her heart as before?
The vibration of the earth moved from far to near.
The shadows in the darkness gathered from all sides, and the tide was unstoppable.Because of the young man's gesture, he stopped quickly.
The army has rushed to the battlefields between China and South Africa. The Emperor's Guard came here.
The one-of-a-kind qualifications for training from a young age develop siege operations, equipped with black iron armor engraved with runes, war horses with mixed pedigree bloodlines, and death for the king at any time, with responsibility and honor higher than absolute loyalty of life.
Qianqi surrounded the wilderness.
The young man in gold armor with a smile smiled. He could not see clearly in the night, but he could feel his breath all around him and his posture relaxed.
He said, "Master, would you like to talk?"
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It seems that after a long time, it seems that it is only for Xu Yi.
Yin Biyue woke up from the emptiness, and the familiarity that rushed to his heart faded away, followed by forcibly urging Lin Yuanjian's blood and blood, meridian tingling, turbulent dizziness of consciousness, and moving mountains Shaking crisis.
He forced the divergent consciousness around him.At this time the first avalanche had passed, and all the towers under the snow peak were buried.A small number of masters who were masters of the elders have been born, and have reached the edge of the snowfield.The vibration of the spirit vein has not been completely eliminated, and there is a possibility of a second avalanche at any time.
It wasn't these that really made Yin Bi more anxious, but his brother was gone.Not only did the consciousness reach no traces, but even the weak connection between him and his brothers because of the Shuangxiu Tianluo nine turn was completely broken.
Seeing the sea violently fluctuating, I saw that Rong Zhuo at the edge of the meteorite abruptly turned back, crossed the snowy fields, and looked straight at Tongtian Xuefeng, to him!
The blood-stained Moxiu's mouth slightly tickled, revealing a malicious smile.
Then he jumped and jumped into the abyss.
At this glance, Yin Bi is about to explode.
Speaking of Zhenyuan, he rushed to the abyss, rushing to the mountains and rivers to rush to the fastest, almost left behind.
Brother!I know you jumped too!
Yin Biyue ran down to the Golden Palace, the vibration of the spirit vein began to breed a second avalanche, and the thunderous sound of the flood echoed behind him.He didn't look back, long sword in hand, straight forward!
In the sharp sword ripping through the air, the wind and snow retreated, and a near-vacuum channel was cut in front of him, making him come to the edge of Meteor Abyss.
There was a battle around the abyss, and the remnants of the true element and the magic breath were still hedged.The wind has calmed down, the snow's sliding seems to be blocked by invisible forces, Yin Biyue felt a very uncomfortable cold.
There is a spirit in heaven and earth, and the vitality of Qi and Qi circulates, balancing each other.However, there is no life here, full of death and desperation.
The wind and snow cannot enter, the divine consciousness cannot enter, the most terrible thing is the unknown.
The abyss is like a big bloody mouth opened by ancient behemoths, can't wait to choose someone to eat, but waits patiently for him.
Yin Biyue chopped off with a sword, then jumped down.
Brother is not aware of life and death below, this kind of thing has no choice.
The wind screamed in my ears, and the cold air like the tide flooded my head.Under the abyss, there is such a strong suction that it can't confront it at all.
The speed of falling cannot be controlled, and the illusion of suffocation caused by a sense of weightlessness is most likely to cause panic.
He inexplicably remembered the autumn windy night, Master leaped down from the clouds with his arms and laughed and said, "Isn't it exciting? Look at the eldest, life is full of surprises!"
The suction is weakened, and the solid ground is touched at the foot, which is clearly a very fast falling speed, and it is still silent when it reaches the bottom.The condensed death was accompanied by a gust of wind, as if haunted by ghosts.
Endless monsters.
Yin Bi laughed more and more.Really exciting.
Lin Yuan Jian Zhu Xie Zhu Mo, the world's first grand and bright, why ever retreat?
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Since seeing the fragments of the suspected future destiny in the Buddhist temple, Luo Mingchuan feels that he has a subtle connection with the meteorite abyss.Later, the practice of Tianluo Jiuzhuan unblocked Guanxiu's cultivation behavior, and he had seen and felt the abyss more than once.
Seems to be destined in the midst, the abyss has been waiting for him.
There is life and death, there is light and shadow, and there is no absolute saint or gentleman.And condensing the world's dead air, the darkest abyss is like his dark side.
Luo Mingchuan once rejected this doom, resisted this kind of involvement, and finally came here.At this time he was walking under the abyss, and he did not feel strange.
Tian Luo Jiu turned to do the exercises on his own, his pupils were as dark as ink, and the blood was slightly red in the depths.
The monster has no wit, only the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm.This special coercion is their deepest fear, even if they smell the breath of fresh flesh and blood, they dare not move forward.
But Luo Mingchuan still felt something was missing.