Chapter 198:

A few hours ago, the sky was absolutely empty.
The magic fetus gently touched Jingyue, and Kongjue Mountain entered the realm of magic.
The Quartet rises and kills again.
At this time, the large array has been successfully arranged, Jing Yue shot empty, and Qin Yanzhi and Yiye also joined the siege of the magic soldiers.
Cheng Nian holds Taihao in hand. He has become so skillful because of his chaos mentality that he is now in the sky.
I saw him as a dragon, and when Taeho shot, he rolled countless broken leaves, and the leaves danced wildly. Once he fell on the magic soldier, he immediately ignited a raging fire, like a cluster of red flowers blooming, sending the magic soldier Burn.
Yu Hui landed on the ground, and immediately grew tens of millions of giant trees. The giant trees were so high that they went straight into the sky, and once again ignited the flames, the areas filled with magical energy were glowing red.
Cheng Nianyue jumped on a firewood and raised the palm of his hand, one side of the land continued to rise, and the giant wood continued to grow.
Cheng Nian on the giant wood seemed to be returning to the of fire. He waved a sword decisively, and the sword took the extremely cold Jin Rui's energy, and the gold water and aura collided, cutting a crack in the invisible realm.
He doesn't have the ability to break the field temporarily, but he has help.
"Uh-"
The blue Jianguang repeatedly scratched the cracks, the traces overlapped, there were turbulent waves in the gap, and the blue wild waves splashed off the foam, and they all exploded, pushing the gap more and more.
A rare indifference, only like him, can make people think that he was the one who supported the ancestral gate with his own strength and continued the inheritance.
The drops of water float in the sky, and if you take a closer look, each drop contains the tide of the bright moon. This trick is exactly a spell created by yourself-the bright moon at sea is a tide.
With a sword waved by a leaf again, the drops of water exploded, and the majestic tidal force tried to everything on the earth, and even the monks had to urge spiritual power to stabilize their bodies.
The bright moon hangs in the field, but the moonlight is blue.
The light turned out into hundreds of millions of swords, and the original incomplete area was completely broken, and the sun was shining again on the empty mountain.
Breaking the field is not difficult for Yiye. The hard part is the fetus?
Jing Yue stated that she wanted to use the large array to motivate the stars, and then use the stars to attack the fetus. This method was told to him by Lan Feng, and he also relayed it to Kong Miao and others, but the star-stabilizing effort must be great, and a little carelessness will kill him. Often, the cultivation of the practitioners is to break away from their own realm and live with the heavens and the earth. If it is not a last resort, who is willing to take their lives to fight?
What's more, even Lan Feng wasn't sure. Would this really destroy the fetus?
After all, Jing Yue and others can draw too little star power, and the formation method only gives them one day.
Jing Yue looked at the golden sun, and as the main player, the star power he was going to borrow was the sun.
Suddenly, there was darkness before his eyes, and the magic fetus descended into the field again.
Jing Yue felt annoyed subconsciously, and before he did it himself, another familiar Jianguang cut through the sky and opened a hole in the field.
Qin Yan faced Jing Yue side by side, without looking at him, she only said in a deep voice: "I'm here to guard, you ... do what you want to do."
Jing Yue: "Be assured, I will be fine."
Qin Yanzhi laughed suddenly, "At this time, who dares to guarantee that something will happen to you, you can't, neither can I."
Jing Yue was awkward, and for a moment did not know what to say.
Qin Yanzhi finally tilted his head, with perseverance and relief in his eyes, "Do what you want to do, I will be with you, you live me, you die, you die."
Jing Yue's thin lips curled into a straight line, no longer say more, began to cast power.
Qin Yanzhi said that to protect Jing Yue, he let go of Taiqing and Dao one or two sword souls, and with one sword in his hand, he continuously destroyed the realm of the magic fetus.
Ten thousand years ago, when he dealt with the demon god, he used three souls to enter the sword, and the powerful sword soul spawned could even cut the sky out of cracks. However, the strength of the magic fetus today is far from the demon, and the two sword souls no longer have the blessing of his soul. .
What Qin Yanzhi can do at this time is to protect Jingyue Mountain for Jingyue, so that Jingyue can always borrow a lot of power.
However, the magic tire obviously also knows that the main array is the most threat to itself, and there is a continuous release of fields.
Later, regardless of Yiye or Cheng Nian, there were countless monks on the lonely mountain, and the huge fire dragon was struggling. Only Qin Yanzhi still straightened his spine, sword after sword, breaking one by one. .
He is not exhausted, nor is he inexhaustible, but he has entered a mysterious state, and the whole person seems to be an indestructible sword.
The sword souls of Taiqing and Daoyi have both returned to his Dantian. As long as the field touches the sword qi of Qin Yanzhi, it will explode and it will not block the sun at all.
The wind formed by the sword gas made Qin Yan's clothes hunt and hunt. His long hair was half scattered, but there was no sign of embarrassment. The silent eyes made people feel as if they were gods, and they felt awe in their hearts. .
I don't know how long after that, Qin Yanzhi suddenly got into a shape and looked south of Zhongzhou.
"Peach Fairy ..."
Immediately, the Quartet illuminated, causing the Quartet to move.
Accompanying it is the scream that rang through the Qifang Realm ... from the magic fetus.
The magic energy quickly dissipated, and the field was no longer in shape. Everyone on the mountain was overjoyed, but there was an angry roar from Han Guang in Shuxi!
Han Guang felt that the magic fetus had been badly hit. In fact, from the tenth round of the Star Realm, he had an unknown hunch in his heart. When the hunch became a reality, he couldn't restrain the anger in his chest.
"Taoxian! Kong Miao! Liufeng! ... and dragon ancestors !!!"
Han Guang has paid a lot for the demon fetus, and even his many years of relatives can offer sacrifices. How can he tolerate that the right path is bad for him?
He couldn't, neither could the other magicians, cursing them one by one for the righteous power that they dare not even mention their names. However, the blow to the magic road is not complete, and I saw another beam of golden light in Zhongzhou. Under the light, each magic repair felt suffocated, and it seemed that all the magic energy would be dissipated.
"Do not!!!!"
Han Guang's teeth were cracked, and his subconscious flew forward, but he couldn't stop anything. He could only watch the sunset become more and more dazzling, more and more pure, and the surface of the sun was surrounded by millions of gold threads. The cloud turns into countless burning Jinmang waterfalls, falling straight to the west of Shu!
"No! Stop it !!! Stop it !!!"
Han Guang was almost going crazy, and the magical energy that was almost invisible told him that the magical fetus was extremely weak, and there was another star power. The magical fetus that he had kept for thousands of years would dissipate, and the magical way would be faint.
No, he absolutely does not allow that to happen!
Han Guang's red eyes glanced around, and the eyes were all magic repairs brought together by various parties, with more than 100,000.
These people trusted him, followed him, and slaughtered with them the righteous monks who dared to come to Sichuan to challenge, these people must not want to go back to the past, and they will not blame him!
Han Guang's eyes sank and he made a heartless decision!
An empty mountain.
Jing Yue's original appearance was a bit more bleak, and he was disappointed with eyes, "It's almost ..."
The sun has only a ray left, and they have very little time left. Before the next sunrise, they must kill the magic fetus.
Qin Yanzhi raised his hand to wipe the blood on his lips, and whispered, "You are so restful, and me."
Jing Yue's mind was strange, "How can you attract stars if you are not the main team?"
Qin Yanzhi smiled and replied to the person who made him the softest: "I have a sword."
When Jing Yue saw Qin Yanzhi leaving, he instinctively pulled the other side. Qin Yanzhi took his hand and said, "I still have you. If you live, I will live."
Said to let go and let go, the figure melted in the fading sky, and after a breath, it floated in the air, chopped off in the direction of the devil!
At this point the sun finally set, and the silver moon stars hung high.
The flowing sword light marks a trace in the night. One sword is like a million swords, and it generates thousands of changes and billions of vitality. But in the end, it is the purest move, as if it is all-encompassing and unstoppable!
If such a sword hits the fetus, the opponent will surely die.
Everyone stared at the Jianguang intently, until Jianguang disappeared, and they never looked back.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Not good!"
I saw that Shuxi suddenly glowed red, breeding a wave of magic, forming a storm and tumbling into the sky, but quickly disappeared, as if swallowed.
"It's Han Guang!" Jing Yue calmly said, "Han Guang, he dare!"
In order to create such a big movement, Han Guangfei must sacrifice more than 100,000 demon cults. How can Han Guang alone make it?
"Most of them were deceived by him, and because of their instability, they offered to sacrifice voluntarily." Qin Yanzhi fell from the air. At this time, his face was pale and his breath was unstable. "Sorry, I ..."
Jing Yue interrupted in time, "What can't be wrong, it's not easy to go against the sky."
Everyone nodded and comforted: "Qin Laozu should not be attentive."
If Qin Yanzhi could really kill the fetus with one sword, it would be too smooth and easy.
Everyone is so hopeful, but everyone is ready for failure.
In order to understand the situation in Shuxi, Jing Yue once again waved an ice mirror. In the mirror, the magic fetus couldn't absorb the magic gas, the injury was healing rapidly, and it evolved faster and faster.
The magical sacrifice of 100,000 sacrifices is too full, and it may take only a moment for the fetus to evolve into an adult body.
"What to do now?" Cheng Nian was anxious and asked everyone's confusion.
They have no energy to motivate Star Force again, and they do not know how to restore the situation. Everyone is helpless.
"Boom--"
There was a sudden thunder in the sky.
Jing Yue's heart was tight, he couldn't be more familiar, it was the breath of Tianlei.
Tian Lei is approaching, indicating that the magic fetus will evolve!
Jing Yue looked at the silver snake running in the dark night, and suddenly he felt a movement, and a flash of fiery flashed in his eyes. At first, in the torrent, the sword that Master A had nowhere to use was the last in Canglan swordsmanship. One sword.
Since the Master can resist the thunder of the sky with one sword, he may be able to try it himself.
Although he does not have the master's ability, he also has the courage of the master and the irresistible responsibility in his life.
With a slight movement of Jing Yue, his arm was held.
The human said: "I'm with you."
Jing Yue turned her head and bumped into Qin Yanzhi's eyes.
Yes, at that time, Qin Yanzhi was by his side and saw the sword of Master.
"All right, life and death together."
Qin Yanzhi's tone was dull, but Jing Yue saw a discernible panic from those beautiful eyes. His mind flashed a scene of 10,000 years ago, forgetting to kneel alone in Jiuduan Snow Mountain, and he never forgets When Huazhong left, she forgot to panic about him ...
Jing Yue suddenly felt that perhaps leaving Qin Yanzhi alone was the real sin.
Moreover, he could not stop the other party.
Jing Yue covered the other hand with Qin Yanzhi, and all the words were hidden in the warmth of the touch.
At this time, Yiye came over, and rarely did not say much, but looked at Jing Yue deeply.
Jing Yue avoided Yi Ye's sight. He thought with some guilt that Yi Ye was able to support Zong Men alone. Now, with Cheng Nian, they must be able to hold Han Yunzong.
He coughed a little, and wanted to explain a few words to Yiye, but the other whispered softly: "The disciples understand."
Jing Yue froze and finally agreed to look at Yiye, but couldn't see anything from the other side's eyes. It turned out that after many years, this little crying bag that used to make him angry also had the ability to make him unable to understand ...
Even so, Jing Yue didn't have time to look into it. Seeing that the first sky thunder had fallen, Lei Guang illuminated the sky as if it were daylight.
Although they are far from Shuxi, they still feel the power of thunder and thunder.
No one is lucky, no one thinks that the magic fetus will die under the thunder.
Jing Yue's eyes lingered between Yiye and Cheng Nian. For a long time, he nodded slightly to the two, and then jumped into the air with Qin Yanzhi.
"Master!" Cheng Nian shouted anxiously, but was blocked by a leaf.
"Many years ago, my master Jingyuan Daozu told me that I was Han Yunzong's expectation and future." Yiye looked at the two figures in the night sky and said slowly: "Now, Han Yunzong's expectation And the future is you. "
Cheng Nian seemed to understand, but he also said, "As long as the inheritance of Han Yunzong is still there, we are not dead."
Suddenly a great deal of anxiety arose in Cheng Nian's heart, but suddenly a backache caused him to faint.
At this time, Jing Yue had held the sword in both hands, and the cold temperature came from Xiao Canglan, making Jing Yue's mood calm.
Before rebirth, after rebirth; many people, many things ... At this moment, he turned his head like a lantern and buried it in his heart. Then, in Jing Yue's eyes, there were only thunders surging in the thick clouds.
Maybe he was too divine and too urgent, and he saw a familiar figure from the flickering Ray Mang.
The other side also held a sword, but the figure gradually merged into the sword. That sword was cut out, which was also the sword that Jing Yue wanted to cut out—suspected that the Galaxy fell for nine days!
Jing Yue closed her eyes, fixed her mind, and the voice of Master resounded in her ear. The other party said—the sword came out of my heart, and the sword was sacrificed as a body!
Jing Yue only felt that there was a suction force on the sword body, as if he heard that Cang Lan and Xiao Cang Lan were calling for him. He does not resist, he feels very kind, and even, he thinks this is his destination.
Jing Yue's figure gradually faded, his soul was out of his body, and Qin Yanzhi beside him was the same.
In an instant, the two had disappeared, but the sharp edge of Xiao Canglan Sword became brighter than Lei Guang, Stars, Han Yue, and Da Ri!
But Xiao Canglan stayed where he was, who seemed to be waiting, and what seemed to be missing?
Suddenly, a figure flashed, holding Xiao Canglan's sword without hesitation.
The comer has a beautiful face and a clear eyebrow. Who is not Ye Yi? The moment he held the hilt of the sword, he also felt a strong suction, and Ye Ye relaxed decisively, leaving Xiao Canglan to take everything away from him.
The three teachers and apprentices sacrificing the sword together is bound to be a sword that cuts the world apart.
At this time, the sword sent by Xiao Canglan was enough to subject all sentient beings to surrender, as if the king was in the world, it was awesome and awesome.
As soon as the sword came out, the howling sounded like wind and thunder, and ten thousand swords moved together!
"It's an artifact!" Someone looked at Mantian's "head" sword, and felt the trembling and warfare coming from his sword, exclaimed: "It's an artifact, only an artifact will have such a vision!"
Perhaps the immortal is enough to deter Wanjian, but only the artifact can make all the swords follow the war!
How long has the Qifangjie not seen artifacts? They thought that the artifact had become a legend, but they did not expect to be lucky to see it today!
The eyes of everyone were obsessed, their bodies trembled and blood stretched, they wished they could grab the sword for their own use, but couldn't help but humble their hearts, as if they only glanced at it and desecrated the Excalibur.
After a long time, someone finally wanted to understand where the artifact came from, and their blood gradually cooled and fell into silence.
An empty mountain, a dead silence.
The tragedy permeates the Quartet, leaning against the ancient tree's empty hands together, chanting lowly;
Lei Jingfu, who was temporarily powerless, turned into a human figure on the wet ground, closed her eyes, and concealed the complex emotions in her pupils;
The weak Taoxian was supported by the disciples, heard the weeping sound behind him, and sighed heavily;
There is also a flowing wind. The first female repairer in the world who always smiles and laughs, a tear sheds in the corner of her eyes ...
Under the empty mountain, a little blue chicken was flapping his wings vigorously. His Jingjing needed him, and he had to return to Jingjing quickly.
Suddenly, the little blue chicken stopped, stared blankly into the sky, and muttered to himself: "Don't let go of Jingjing ..."
"boom--"
There was another loud tremor that shook the heavens and the earth.
After a sword, there is no magic in the world!

Regardless of the human race, the demon race, regardless of the right way, the demon way, the ups and downs of everything in front of the eternal heaven, but a drop in the sea, not worth mentioning.
No matter how painful the story, or the tragic history, it will eventually fade away with the passage of time and become a few lines in the classics.
And five hundred years is enough to heal the wounds of mountains and rivers, heal the sorrows of the human race, and let the Qifang Realm regain its vitality and prosperity.
In the Zen room of Sanjie Temple, Cheng Nian is sitting opposite to Kong Miao.
The head of Han Yunzong came here to participate in the marriage ceremony of Ruan Jiu, the only disciple of Sanjie Temple, and Wei Zhentu, the elder of Xingluo Village.
The matter of the two is well-known to everyone in the field of repair and has been blessed by all practitioners of the right path. Now that the ceremony has passed, Cheng Nian is preparing to set off for her return.
Before leaving, he specially came to see the empty side to show respect for the highest status of the Three Jieshang Temple.
Kong Miao is already very old. At the time of the slayer, Kong Miao spent too much time in order to motivate the star power, and she had lost her chance of ascension. In fact, since a hundred years ago, the empty cultivation has slowly dissipated and is now no different from the mortal centenarian.
But the death that may come at any time does not make this monk with thousands of years of wisdom feel fear, his eyes are peaceful, and the whole body exudes a sense of peace.
Unfortunately, this atmosphere did not infect Cheng Nian. At the first sight, he could not help thinking of five hundred years ago and the three people he had never seen after waking up. He even had their bodies. Nothing was found!
Cheng Nian didn't want to spend more time at Sanjie Temple, and was about to say goodbye to the air, and suddenly heard the other side say, "Your Han Yunzong is about to open the mountain, isn't it?"
Cheng Nian nodded slightly, "After the twenty-seventh day, it will be the day of opening the mountain."
Empty Miao: "Go back, they are waiting for you."
Cheng Nian stunned, not knowing who the other party was referring to, but Kong Miao did not explain, but smiled mysteriously.
Cheng Nian felt inexplicably palpitated, but was unable to test the slightest. He only returned to Han Yunzong to find the answer by himself.
Speeding all the way, hurry up, Cheng Nian finally came to Shiwan Hanling on the 24th day.
Outside Han Yunzong's enchantment, there were three teenagers waiting there. One of them was wearing a Tsing Yi, and a little blue chicken who was only familiar with Cheng Nian stopped on his shoulder.
The little blue chicken was just as restless as he remembered. At this moment, he was scolding at the laughing boy on the right: "Huh! If you weren't smart enough to pick up your spirits, you would have been bad! Angry! I, I killed you! "
He said that he would pounce on the other side, but was caught by the boy in Tsing Yi, "Well, don't make trouble."
The little blue chicken twisted uncompromisingly, seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, leaning on the palms of the teenager and humming, he stopped talking.
I did n’t know that the little blue chicken was quiet, and I did n’t know where it came from.
Do n’t make it! Do n’t make it!

Struggling the little blue chicken angry and full of energy, "You will revenge! You will revenge!"
"Hahahahaha ..."
The young man on the right laughed more, but the young boy in Tsing Yi looked helpless. Only the young boy on the left face was frost and snow, always silent, but his sight never left the young boy in Tsing Yi.
Cheng Nian's eyes became hot, he clenched too slightly, and took a step, "Master, Master?"
The boy in Tsing Yi turned his head and met him, a warm smile flashed in his eyes, "Well, I'm here."
That was the most pleasant sentence Cheng Nian had ever heard, but it was simply two words-I was here.
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The Last Little Theater
Ichiba: Hahahaha, this time I can go down the line! The youth is so red, so beautiful!
Bian: It's not me! It's all because of you that you have today!
Ichiba: Huh, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known that Brother Er became my sister-in-law. I was so frightened that I wish I could die again!
Jingjing: ...
rouge:……
Ichiba: Well, there are more pitiful than me (looking at the only adult man on the scene)
Xiao Hei :? ? ?
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