Vol 4 Chapter 79: Nothing

When all the mixed trees on the burning hills turned into ashes, the figure of Zhao Si on the top of the hill disappeared.
The pale white sparks that flew up in the sky have all disappeared. However, these mixed trees burn all the red flames, but they still float in the air, just like an oven is getting bigger and bigger.
The sword of Queen Empress and Zhao Si, although the Sparks came from the eternal stars of the endless void, but lost to the fire of the world.
Because of the fire of the world, it is the life of one's own life, which is burned at this moment.
In the big camp of the Tiger and Wolf North Army, not all the ice and snow on all the huge icicles faded. () (Fiction) Finally, some practitioners rushed to the Chinese army camp despite the damage caused by the coldness from the Nether. At the office.
Then they saw the ice sculpture that General Liang Dahua had turned to the ground.
In the blue-black ice, the red line at the eye of Liang Lian is unusually shocking. In their perception, there is also a thrilling sword.
For a time, these martial artists who have experienced a hundred wars are in a state of turmoil and cannot be self-sufficient.
Among the streets outside the medical hall where Ding Ning and Rong’s palace were duel, the crowds onlookers have receded and the surrounding areas are quiet.
The net glass re-entered the courtyard door in the incomprehensible eyes of Ye Nan and Xu Heshan. I don’t know why, her heart’s admiration for Ding Ning is just that the legs are like lead, and some are heavy.
The breath in the sky is a bit confusing.
And because many powerful people completely release their breath, even the skylights at this time are dark, and there are no dark clouds, but it seems that there are dark clouds covering the day.
A few drops of rain fell on the ground in front of the net glaze.
There is still a hint of chill in the rain, which seems to melt the ice and snow floating in the big camp of the Tiger and Wolf North Army.
At this moment, the net glass suddenly looked up.
The crowd had already dispersed in front of him, and in a quiet lane, a young boy came out.
The teenager wore a bright purple robes.
However, somehow, the purple robes on his body gave a sense of illusion, and the atmosphere of his whole person was also the same. Unreal and ethereal, like a cloud.
The pupil of the leaf frame Nan sitting on the doorstep stepped up sharply.
He saw the face of the boy.
The boy had a clean face and looked a little tender and green, but it gave him a terrible and dangerous feeling, so that his body could not help but violently rush.
In his impression, even the first time I saw the net glaze, there was only the sense of pressure and awe of the mountain, but there was still no such feeling of being dangerous.
Who is this boy?
His breathing began to pause.
The net glass is different from him, only when she sees the boy, she understands who this person is.
The entire Changling, in addition to Ding Ning, only one person will make her feel this way.
"An bouldering?"
Her brows picked up slightly and looked at the boy who seemed to be like a cloud.
Xu Heshan behind her is also completely stunned.
Just as the net glaze appeared in Changling to shake the entire Changling, the bouldering of the sacred sword door appeared in Changling, which only meant that something unusual happened.
......
The purple robe teenager smiled.
This laughter has a bit more human atmosphere, as if falling from the clouds to the ground.
It’s just that the people in the sky are on the ground, but they are still not in the world, so although they are real, they add a fascinating atmosphere.
"I am an bouldering."
He looked at the net glass that didn't hide the hostility. He didn't have any rituals. He asked directly: "You know why the whole Changling is juxtaposed with us all these years, but why haven't I been looking for you?"
The net glaze looked at him coldly and said: "I don't know."
An Baoshi said: "Because I always feel that you are not as good as me, I don't think I need to prove it to others."
The tone of his speech is very ordinary, his expression is very indifferent, and there is no arrogance.
Only his whole person gave him a feeling of arrogance. He proudly let Xu Heshan, who is half a head higher than him, feel that he is looking up at him.
The net glaze is not angry, just looking at him and saying: "Now?"
An Baoshi glanced behind the net glass. "Now there are people who are enough to be with me, so you are no longer my opponent."
The net glass smiled and said: "So you mean that I don't even have the same name as you in the future, so let me tell you specifically?"
An Baoshi looked at her smiling but cold face and shook her head seriously.
"I came out of the virtual sword door, originally to see Ding Ning's battle."
After shaking his head, he said in a very emotional tone: "Since Ding Ning dares to challenge the palace lady, there is a possibility of winning. With his spiritual realm, even if there is only the possibility of winning, it seems to me that It's worth taking a look. But you also surprised me. You don't have a sword in your hand, but the sword is much stronger than before."
"It seems that in these days of Changling, you have made great progress, big enough for me to try your sword."
Listening to such words, Ye Baonan and Xu Heshan's body are involuntarily tightened again.
This is no different than a challenge.
There have been enough shocks happening today, and now when everyone thinks that the drama is over, the legendary figures such as Ambush have actually appeared in front of their eyes... all this is as unreal as the dim light.
And they know that it is absolutely impossible to avoid such challenges.
Only between one breath, the net glass has nodded and said: "Okay."
I screamed.
A small crack suddenly appeared on the sleeve of the boutonniere purple robes, but his face was unchanged.
He is like a in the kingdom of heaven. He still has no arrogant look, but gives anyone a feeling of arrogance. He nodded and said a "please" to the net glass.
The net glass is slightly blinking.
Her accumulated swordsmanship was naturally sent out.
Her face was not shocked.
But the natural line of any elementary airflow in the air is like her sword.
Between heaven and earth, it seems that her sword is everywhere.
Her sword seems to exist in any invisible line between the heavens and the earth, and can appear in any line of the line at any time, falling to the body of the bouldering.
This is the sword of the true big sword.
Without a sword, the bouldering is full of swords.
This is undoubtedly the strongest sword of the net glass, so strong that Xu Heshan's body is shaking.
Until then, he realized how powerful the net glaze was known as the monster in the younger generation of Changling.
In the heavens and the earth are swords.
How can you stop this sword?
However, the bouldering is just standing there, not moving.
He obviously stood there, but his whole person seemed to be empty.
Everything is empty.
Everything is empty, and even if the sword falls, it just falls into the air.
The net glass took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.
The sword between heaven and earth disappeared.
"This is the supreme spirit?"
She also said that she was talking to An Baoshi, and she said as she said to herself.
An Baoshi looked at her naturally and nodded.
It seems that two people have never fought, but the outcome has been divided.
The two sleeves of the net glass are shoulder-to-shoulder, revealing two white arms.
The amphibious spirit is still the same, naturally exudes the kind of demon-like non-human temperament, he did not look at the net glass, just crossed the body of the net glass, looked at the courtyard behind her.
Then he turned and left.
The light on this open space is dimmed.
Looking at the back of his departure, Ye Frame Nan and Xu Heshan looked at the net glass that stood still, and suddenly felt a little sad.
This is because they feel that the net glaze will be very sad at the moment.
What they didn't think of was that when the net glass turned and sat down on the steps, it really seemed that nothing had happened.
She has no sad feelings.