At once
Even Yan Qianjue and the other three were helpless.
If you were elsewhere, the worst we could do was have another fight and we would have to rescue you no matter what!
Can……
Gold list?
Not to mention whether to save or not, how to get in is a big problem!
"Walk!"
Chongming looked solemn.
"Go back to Donghuang and find Xiaoyun..."
boom!
Boom!
At this moment, a dazzling and unparalleled sword intent rising into the sky rose up and rushed towards the golden list. The sword intent was so powerful that it directly suppressed the endless bloody thunder in the sky and the power of the golden list.
Go down!
now.
Between heaven and earth.
Even in the hearts of everyone.
All that is left is this sword intent!
"So strong..."
Qiu Qian looked pale, and the scars on his face became more and more conspicuous.
This sword intention.
It was beyond his understanding.
He felt that even his master, the Taihao Sect Master of Xiaoyao Realm, was not much stronger than an ant in front of this sword intention!
"Xiaoyun..."
Chongming looked blank and his tone was filled with grief.
Whose sword intention is it?
It's very clear.
It's clearer.
What does the appearance of this sword intention mean?
Whether it's killing the gods or saving Gu Han, after this sword... there will be no more Yunjian in the world!
…
Tianji Valley.
Tianjizi looked up at the sky, looking at the sword intent rising into the sky, those bloody thunders, and the bloody golden list, with a sad expression.
Luo Wushuang's words.
Still ringing in my ears.
The creatures on this continent have been blessed with too many opportunities that they should not enjoy. With the backlash of the great road, a catastrophe... is inevitable!
suddenly.
A vague, vague aura fell in front of him!
"Who are you……"
Tianjizi's pupils shrank suddenly.
This breath.
Ordinary monks, even those with a cultivation level of Ascension Realm or above, would not be able to detect it. It was only because he practiced the Secret Technique of Heavenly Secrets and the aura deliberately appeared in front of him that he could sense it.
Luo Wushuang!
This is Luo Wushuang’s aura!
Buzz!
The breath seemed to convey some information to him, and then disappeared directly, as if it had never existed.
In situ.
Tian Jizi looked pale and muttered to himself.
"Taboo..."
"It turns out that your purpose...is this!"
Great Yan Dynasty.
Kyoto.
"The west?"
Feng Xi looked at the chamberlain in front of her expressionlessly, "He went to the West?"
"yes……"
Facing Feng Xi's strong pressure, the chamberlain said tremblingly, "His Majesty did not allow us to follow him. He just left a few words before leaving..."
"What!"
"After he leaves, the War King... will be the next Flame Emperor!"
"..."
Feng Xi's heart sank.
boom!
next moment.
Her cultivation reached its peak in an instant, and the phantom of Tianfeng was still looming around her, and she was flying away in the direction of the Western Desert!
The truth of the matter.
She had already vaguely guessed it.
Emperor Yan must have found Yun Ao's traces and wanted to fight him to the death.
"Don't die..."
"do not die……"
Muttering to himself.
She had no time to look at the sword intent that suddenly appeared. She just wanted to catch up with Emperor Yan quickly... and stop his death-like move!
…
boom!
Above the sky.
In just a blink of an eye, the sword intent has reached an extremely high level!
Do not know why.
Obviously, the golden list is just a derivative of the Great Dao, something that seems to exist but does not exist. It seems to be close in front of you, but in fact it is so far away. If it were Yan Qianjue and the other three, it would take a lifetime.
There is no way to get in, but in front of this sword intent, the golden list... seems to have become a tangible thing!
boom!
Boom!
There was a loud noise like the earth was shattering, and the sword intent...had disappeared!
On top of the gold list...
To be continued...