: 1454. The last passage of the Qing dynasty, the last one, mixed the Yuan Jing!

Hundreds of millions of black lines, as if they are silky, are constantly waving in the hollow of the sky, turning into a death vortex, sweeping the square.
"No leaks, how can you push the power of the sword to this level?"
All the strong, all in the heart of the dark.
In the distance, the battle is overwhelming with the squadron, and the heart is moving.
His line of sight, as if crossing a heavy void, is like standing in front of the sacred sword, standing in front of the night and watching it.
Looking at the eyes and eyes of the night and night, it seems as if nothing is dead, like a general scene of chaos, if you win the battle, you will realize it.
Among the other strong players in the field, the floating Luozi looked wondered.
His golden-winged Dapeng bird family, when the ancient era, had a powerful feather wing fairy into the Qing dynasty to teach under the door.
Therefore, they are better than ordinary people in the Yaozu.
The line of sight stared at the day and night with the sword, and the floating Luo took a breath.
Normally, the talented person who is amazing again is not able to play the power of the sacred sword.
If you can, then there is only one possibility...
"Miscellaneous Yuan Jing?!" Floating Luozi face sinking like water, almost a word said.
Only those who practice the last passage of the Qing dynasty and the people who annihilated the Yuan dynasty will be able to spur the sacred sacred sacred treasures in the case of the first fairy tales!
When this statement came out, everyone else was shocked.
Mixing the Yuan Jing, one of the strongest schools in Daomen, is one of the most powerful schools in the world, pointing to the supreme treasure of the Wonderland!
Like Promise, there is only one person in the rumor.
Before the Qingling Lingbao Tianzun was detached, no one could repair it. Only after Lingbao Tianzun was detached, he only re-empted his seat.
But like the Promise Heavenly Book, the Miscellaneous Yuan Jing has also been annihilated for many years.
In the end, about the whereabouts of the annihilation of the Yuan dynasty, it was left in the hands of the Shangqing dynasty, except for the Lingbao Tianzun ancestor, the only one who mastered the complete celestial array.
However, Duobao Tianzun cut off the audio in the Middle Ages, and the annihilation of the Yuanjing was a sequel to the world, and it disappeared into the long river of history.
Today, it is finally reappeared!
Looking up late at night, the slight eyes of the eyes reopened, the void was silent, and the unmoving eyes were indifferently glanced at the opponents such as the floating Luozi.
Below the level of too virtual, regardless of the big demon, the demon or the Buddha, the contact with her eyes, all over the body.
Before the birth of Yan Zhaoge's 谪仙剑, 诛仙阵, the only powerful force that made Wu Sheng 斩 immortal from ancient times to the present, also means that the true fairy can reverse the sacred fairy, and the sacred fairy can reverse the sacred fairy.
If the Yuanxian has four swords in the hands of the immortals, it will even kill the gods!
The reason why the fairy tales have such a miraculous power, the core roots, is actually to mix and destroy the Yuan Jing!
It is a pity that in addition to the Heavenly Emperor Lingbao Tianzun ancestor who is innately in the history, the people who may have contacted the Yuan Dynasty are only Duobao Tianzun.
It is a person who has never been out of the realm of Da Luo.
However, everyone does not doubt that the mixed elements of the Qing Dynasty are chaotic, and there is the possibility of breaking through the fairy, the true mystery, the Xuanyuan and even the Yuantian!
It is better to say that this is a ruined school.
Although it was only a slight breath, I felt that the mixed elements were chaotic, and Fengyun, who was fighting the Buddha's wrestling force, was jumping in the blue and black.
The magic of her mind is actually involuntarily and more prosperous.
Lingbao Tianzun.
The last law demon.
It is a symbol of the end of the two doomsdays, because the end of the law has never really been born, so it does not matter.
But the two sides are actually the real rivals, competing for the same detached road opponent!
If you live at the same time, you must have done one.
The power of Feng Yunqi’s final law is not perfect, but this moment will not be indifferent.
"Hey!" Feng Yunyi sighed low, his eyes returned to calm, continued to stabilize his mind, fighting against the Buddha and his own magical thoughts.
Staying up late, I will sway the sword again.
In the dark, ink-like column, the black-colored gas lines are getting denser and denser, waving in the void and smashing toward other enemies.
The demon, the devil, and the Buddha are helpless and have to retreat.
"Avoid the black line, don't be touched, don't worry." Floating Luo Zi looked at the night and night, said in his mouth: "She is only a true fairy after all, because the practice of mixing and destroying the Yuan Jing can play the power of the sword, but She can't get a few swords, she must be exhausted."
This consumption is not a true fairy can afford.
Not to mention the swordsmanship of the Qing dynasty.
Those who are strong in the field, who are not leisurely generations, have experienced many battles, and they have already discovered the truth. They have also been aware of them, so they all have to avoid their sharp points and wait for the opportunity to counterattack.
But who knows, after staying up all night, it is a sword immediately, the offensive seems to be a wave of tension, and the resilience is far superior to everyone's expectations.
Densely dense, the black lines of the void are criss-crossed, where is it easy to hide?
Suddenly there are several people in the sword.
No blood, no evil.
It is a trace of black left on the body, but it means the arrival of death, the reminder of the dead.
Staying up late with Jianguang, as if cutting wheat, sweeping the battlefield and smashing one opponent after another.
"Not good!" The people fixed their eyes and looked at it, secretly complaining.
I saw the sword on the celestial sword, holding the sword in the right hand, and the left hand of Nie Jingshen covered her palm, faintly flashing a white light.
White light is as constant, no increase or decrease, no movement, no break, no break, no life.
It is as if it existed before the opening of the heavens and the earth, but beyond the change of creation, it is as eternal as ever.
Fuluozi and others did not think wrong.
It is really impossible to support the consumption of the sword by a long time.
Even with Nie Jingshen, it is still limited.
But in this limited time, it has already been invincible, playing opponents collapsed!
Although the black line is horrible, if there is spirituality, hundreds of millions of gas lines are waving, and it is still accurate to let Yan Zhaoge and others.
Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di, Yue Zhenbei, and Gao Xuan, a group of people, quickly came to the vicinity of the ancient sword.
"Nie brother, sister-in-law, you are safe and sound, it is so good." Yan Zhao Ge is happy in the shape of a long, sigh of relief.
Yan Di, Yue Zhenbei, Gao Xuan, Long Xingquan and others all have the same look: "Fortunately, you are fine."
"The two of us strayed into a place where the time was chaotic and it took a long time to get out. Fortunately, the time passed outside was not long, otherwise I don't know what year and month to return." Nie Jingshen nodded to the crowd and said quickly: " This fairy sword is derived from Duobao Tianzun, but we can't count on Duobao Tianzun to help."
Nie Jing Shen said with a deep voice: "He has fallen."
"The specific situation, long-term talk, first look at the eyes, we only rely on ourselves."
During the conversation, he looked into the distance to a place where the golden light was shining.
There, the gaze of victory over the Buddha has been watching this side.