In the dark.

Various mysterious energy seems to be constantly transmitted from the world. Some of these energy comes from the world, some come from the Tai Chi diagram, and some come from the body. There is a chaotic sea of ​​energy, and many energy is constantly blended into one place in this mustard grain, constantly fusion and converging, forming a more mysterious energy.

Xiaoyao is in a daze.

I don't know what happened to me at all.

His consciousness seemed to be flying in the clouds, everything around him was white, occasionally there seemed to be a few roars of thunder. When he noticed it, he immediately disappeared without a trace.

This feeling.

It's like exploring the flowers in the fog, drunk for a long time.

The Qihai was rolling violently, and the strong mysterious energy of heaven and earth swept through from all directions, pouring into his body frantically. The Qihai was gradually clear, and a huge Tai Chi illusion diagram gradually took shape. It is not an exaggeration to say that the entire Tai Chi diagram was still extremely blurred at this moment, with only a trace of outline, and it was not really formed at all. And outside the circle of the Tai Chi diagram, a strand of purple gold lightning was leaping around and circling.

Lightning gradually dissolves in the Tai Chi diagram.

It outlines mysterious lightning runes, as if they were born to imprint them. At first glance, they dare not look directly at them.

Whoosh ~

The figures in the green robe and white robe quietly appeared.

The moment their eyes appeared in the Xiaoyao Qihai, the old man guarding the tomb narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that he underestimated the power of thunder punishment! Unexpectedly, with the Tai Chi diagram, it was impossible to successfully make Xiaoyao's mysterious core form Tai Chi. At this moment, there was a vague opportunity to change towards yin and yang."

"Tai Chi diagram, the power of thunder punishment, are born to be powerful things in this world. It is too difficult to get them to merge in one place. Now they both maintain an opposition to each other, which is also the reason for the formation of the Yin-Yang Mysterious Core." The old man guarding the tomb face was solemn and told quietly.

"Master, what should I do?"

The woman in white changed her expression slightly on one side and asked subconsciously.

"Let me think about it..."

"Hey, no, this is... a very familiar breath!"

The old man guarding the tomb looked thoughtful, and suddenly changed drastically. A faint familiar aura came from Xiaoyao's body. This aura made the old man guarding the tomb shine, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the place where the aura came.

There……

But it is the location of the Xiaoyao storage ring.

The old man guarding the tomb looked surprised and waved his hand lightly. The ring suddenly appeared in his hand. With a whoosh, a large number of things all appeared out of the storage ring.

A lot of money, equipment, exercises, and pills emerge one by one.

These are the gains obtained by killing various monsters by Xiaoyao, and some are purchased from shops. At this moment, with their appearance, the old man guarding the tomb directly glanced at them. For him, these were no different from ordinary gravel on the side of the road.

His eyes turned slightly and fell on a broken sword.

The broken sword has an ancient and desolate color, and there are many dilapidated figures on it, just like a miscellaneous item on a street stall.

But the moment it appeared, the old man guarding the tomb and the woman in white were both stunned: "Isn't this a nameless sword? How could it appear on Xiaoyao?"

"It turns out that the breath I feel is it, no wonder I feel familiar."

The old man guarding the tomb murmured softly.

He stared at the Wuming Broken Sword, and a surprise flashed in his eyes: "Look at this Wuming Broken Sword, the breath on its body seems to be consumed a lot. At this moment, it does not have much power at all!"

“If you use it…”

The woman in white was just a little confused and immediately covered her mouth in surprise: "Master, do you want to?"

"right!"

"Haha, I want to try it." The old man guarding the tomb looked excited: "Tai Chi diagram, the power of thunder punishment itself is a holy object of time. It is difficult to get them into one place, but what if the nameless broken sword of the most evil thing is added to it? Even if this nameless broken sword is just a clone of its body, it is enough."

"even……"

The old man guarding the tomb had a bright look and was extremely deep: "In the future, he may not be able to regain other clones of the nameless sword with an unknown broken sword. I am very much looking forward to what kind of monster he would be at that time!"

"and."

"With the restraint of Wuming Broken Sword and Tai Chi Diagram, it will be extremely difficult for Lei Yuan to touch Xiaoyao again. It can be said that doing so at present is only good things for Xiaoyao, no bad things!"

The old man guarding the tomb looked at the woman in white: "Xue Rou, just decide this way. With my suppression, I can completely suppress the three of them perfectly in their myocardial core. But when I suppress, Lei Yuan will definitely pay attention and try to destroy it. At this time, you must block Lei Yuan until I complete it!"

"Remember!!"

When the white-clothed blood soft heard this, his face was extremely solemn.

She stared at Master in a daze. She understood the reason why Master fought so much, because he felt guilty towards the senior brother in his heart! He was resenting himself, resenting himself for why he didn't fight back then and didn't dare to fight! Now maybe it was his imaginary remedy for all this. Although he understood that maybe everything was meaningless, as long as he felt a little relaxed in his heart, he was also satisfied.

"Um"

Xue Rou gritted her teeth and nodded, her figure flashed, and it had turned into a white shadow and fell at the entrance of the study room.

The old man guarding the tomb nodded slightly.

He waved his hand and grabbed Xiaoyao, and then disappeared from this Xiaoyao Peak.

In a quiet secret room of the Jiuxiao Sword Sect, the figures of the old man guarding the tomb and Xiaoyao appeared quietly. The secret room was where he was in seclusion, with thousands of formations, and it was extremely difficult to break into it. He nodded slightly satisfied, and directly reached out and grabbed the seemingly ordinary nameless broken sword. A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body. Even the clouds and mist above the Jiuxiao Sword Sect seemed to disappear without a trace in this wave of explosions.

"Tai Chi appears!"

"The nameless sword falls!"

In the illusion, a violent storm blew in the secret room, and the old man guarding the tomb and Xiaoyao rolled violently. The mysterious energy inside was like a volcano that erupted at any time, surging and violent.

Lightning and Tai Chi diagrams constantly collided alternately, and the myeloid core swayed violently.

The nameless broken sword suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​qi.

With a swish, it burst out towards the position where the Tai Chi diagram is located, and in a flash it penetrated straight into the position where the Tai Chi diagram is located.

The myeloid core suddenly became quiet.

Hissing!

But this peace lasted for a moment and was dispersed by two violently boiling auras. The terrifying purple gold lightning flew wildly, and the Tai Chi diagram rotated wildly in the Qi sea. Both burst out with powerful power, and a large amount of energy was condensed and rushed towards the center of the Tai Chi diagram at the first time.

The nameless sword remained unmoved.

Facing the energy of both the power of thunder punishment and the Tai Chi diagram, it seemed to have no feeling at all, and it was still still, as if the supreme king was disdainful to the challenge of the unknown.

anger!

anger!

Lightning and Tai Chi were completely angry.

Knowing that the single one could not defeat the nameless broken sword, the two finally began to merge gradually after the riot that lasted for more than half an hour, and the Yin-Yang fish eyes began to slowly dissolve.

The old man guarding the tomb always pays attention to everything in the myeloid core.

Seeing this scene, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he looked solemnly into the distance.

...

Xiaoyao Peak.

The white-clothed blood-soft expression was cold and cold. The snow-white long sword was held in his hand and pointed at it on the desk.

Zheng!

At some point.

Bica's sleeping eyes suddenly opened and her endless purple gold color gushed out.

Widths of extremely dazzling purple gold lightning kept surrounding it, and every flash would cause huge damage to the surrounding environment. Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire study seemed to be bombarded by thousands of thunder, filled with an unpleasant burning aura. Widths of Mars burst out, and soon ignited the entire study.

In the fire.

Bika Zijin's eyes were extremely cold and he looked at the direction of the Jiuxiao Sword Sect from afar.

Whoosh

A figure in white clothes appeared in front of it, and wisps of sword energy were like snowflakes in the sky, forming a beautiful scattered flower all over the room. The fire in the entire study was quickly annihilated with lightning speed.

"You can't stop it!"

The sound of coldness resounded through the mountains, and the cold air instantly burst into sweeping over the sky.

The entire Xiaoyao Peak was completely trapped in the world of ice and snow. A large area of ​​freezing formed in an instant. In a vague way, you could hear the terrifying cold air sweeping over, and the sound of Bika roared, lightning flashed, and roared in the frost.

Terrifying fluctuations spread throughout the Jiuxiao Realm!
Chapter completed!