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"Mountains and flowing water fill the world with flowers. The beauty of heaven and man is missing from the earth. Only oceans and rivers flow through the ages!"
Following Xue Chen's low chant, the swords of mountains, flowers, greens and water changed, and separated into three beams of sword light from heaven, earth and man. Among them, the two swords of heaven and man merged into one and were separated from the earth. However, the three talents were actually one body and were inextricably linked.
After the separation between heaven and earth, and the shortcomings of people drifting to the end of the world, only the torrent of rivers going east is worth relying on. It has flowed through the ages, and no force can stop this obsession of the soul.
When the divine fire fell from the sky, it immediately aroused the anger of Haichuan. Endless sharp edges rushed up and chopped the flames. The torrent did not stop there, sweeping through the nine heavens and annihilating the Zhurong Fire.
Bang bang bang!
After a crisp sound, Zhurong Vulcan was seen broken into pieces, turned into dozens of flames and fell, regained his human form in mid-air, his face was pale, and he hit the ground hard.
"How is it possible?" The disciples of the Dongwang Sect looked in disbelief that the incarnation of Zhu Rong Fire God was actually defeated by a sword.
If they knew that the other party was Xue Chen, they would probably feel better. After all, Xue is such a monster.
Then, Xue Chen fired beams of talisman flow with his ten fingers, sealing the cultivation of the disciples of the East Fire Palace. It can be seen that there are black and white Tai Chi arcs swimming on the talisman on their foreheads, absorbing their own fire immortal essence, and transforming it into
Water energy penetrates all the acupoints of the body, and water and fire are in conflict with each other, causing chaos in the single-attribute fire power system.
"Quack, quack! I told you not to force me to do anything." Ling Xiaotong smiled strangely and stepped forward, holding his sword against his shoulder. "Quick, quick, quick! Hand over your treasures, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"Bah! I, the disciple of Dongwang Sect, are strong-willed and not afraid of anything. I advise you to let us go, otherwise we will wait until Elder Xingjun of this palace..."
Before a Donghuo Palace disciple could finish speaking, Ling Xiaotong rushed up with his sword. The broad blade of the sword slapped the opponent's face hard, causing it to become red and swollen. Then he cursed: "Iron bones? Why aren't they hard?"
Even if you are a weakling, you have become a prisoner, and you still dare to negotiate terms?"
"A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated...Bang!"
The spirit boy turned around and kicked the other 'hard bone' on the back.
"A manly man, if he bleeds, he won't bleed...boom!"
The spirit boy punched someone on the bridge of the nose again, causing blood and tears to flow.
"...It's important to have one life!"
After hearing this, Ling Xiaotong turned around and smiled cruelly: "Then I'll give you a whole corpse!"
But before his big sword fell, the red-haired young man threw him down decisively, changed his attitude, and cried loudly: "Fellow Taoist, no, Great Immortal, please let me go! I have an old man above me, and a young man below me..."
"Damn it!" Ling Xiaotong was furious, running past ten thousand grass and mud horses, and he firmly despised this weakling.
Then, he took out the black stick that he had not used for a long time, walked behind each person one after another, and saw that the mysterious sap stick circulated in Sijitian reappeared, and by the way, he fished out all the treasures in Zifu with his skillful hands.
Xue Chen, Fei Yuntian saw it, but it had nothing to do with him, because this result was not bad for the disciples of Donghuo Palace, but it was better to suffer some physical pain and lose treasures than to lose their lives.
While Ling Xiaotong was robbing, he complained: "The elixirs and talismans are quite complete, but there are too few immortal stones, right? It turns out that the so-called Dongwang Sect is also a stingy person with a petty attitude."
Those who have not yet been knocked unconscious have depressed eyes, and the feeling of being despised is very unpleasant.
It turns out that during the war, everyone has a chance of falling and dying, and usually most of their wealth will be left in the cave within the sect.
Of course Ling Xiaotong understood this, so he searched more thoroughly, even taking off some good robes, and happened right next to the only woman He Xinyi. The strange scene caused a strong visual impact, making Xue Chen and Fei Yuntian feel...
Awkward.
"Asshole, don't come here!" He Xinyi shouted with shame and anger, warning the approaching spirit boy.
But it had no effect. The spirit boy walked over with a wicked smile on his face, touched the other party's proud breasts with one hand, and said with a wicked smile: "Such a wonderful fairy..."
"Ah! If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I will cut you into pieces afterwards!"
He Xinyi was a little frightened. Her contact lenses were wide open and her hair was messy. She was like a crazy tigress. She reacted extremely fiercely. She turned over and struggled. A trace of flame spurted out, but it was extinguished. It collided with the power of the water, which made the injuries inside her body worse.
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"Uh!" Ling Xiaotong hurriedly stopped. He didn't expect He Xinyi's reaction to be so violent. He took a sneak peek and curled his lips with disdain: "She's still a little younger than my little lady!"
He Xinyi's beautiful eyebrows were tangled in anger, and she had a death wish. Any woman would be unhappy if her weak point was poked. She stared at the little spirit boy and gritted her teeth: "Don't think that I don't know who you are? The only thing that is so shameful on the mainland is..."
But before she could finish speaking, a cold light flashed through. Fei Yuntian put his sword against her throat and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense. We are the famous Three Musketeers. Remember, we are the Three Musketeers!"
Xue Chen looked at it and nodded, agreeing that Fei Yuntian did the right thing. Although it was a cover-up, as long as he wasn't caught on the spot, there was no evidence that it was Third Young Master Tianyu who did it.
"Xiao Nizi, tell me again who we are?" Ling Xiaotong grinned wickedly and at the same time made a gesture of attacking his chest with his claws.
Faced with the naked threat, He Xinyi, who looked tough on the surface, burst into tears and was frightened to tears. Her sobs were intermittently: "Yes, yes, it's the Three Musketeers! Woohoo!"
Seeing this, Ling Xiaotong hurriedly retracted his hand with a look of fear. Fei Yuntian also retracted his sword decisively and looked away. Xue Chen reached out to slap his forehead in distress and murmured: "You've gone too far!"
"Ahem!" Ling Xiaotong coughed helplessly, breaking the embarrassment and pretending to be serious and said to He Xinyi: "It's okay if I don't steal your treasure!"
"Woo! Woo!" He Xinyi still lowered her head and cried.
When Fei Yuntian saw his brows furrowed, he shouted coldly: "Women are just annoying! Let's go to the palace to search and then leave!"
The three of them immediately prepared to go to the burning palace.
But the next moment, the three of them suddenly felt hallucinations in front of their eyes. The forest seemed to be twisting, and their bright minds were cast into a shadow and became confused, falling into a mysterious world.
There is no earth, no sky, no direction, only endless nothingness, silence, coldness and eternity, which will bury the three of them forever.
Because of the power of the Wanxiang Divine Heart, Xue Chen's subconscious was also very active, but he still could not break through this layer of confusion. He was extremely frustrated. It was as if the whole world had isolated and abandoned him. He could not breathe, his sixth sense was unconscious, and his seventh sense was not connected with heaven and earth.
It cannot be achieved as a whole, because there is no heaven and earth here.
Unable to communicate with the outside world, his mind is blocked, and the Five Elements Divine Wheel, the Myriad Transformation Divine Body and other related magical powers are naturally unable to be used, so there is only one way in front of Xue Chen.
"Everything is moving and sublimating to the fullest!"
He didn't waste time thinking about who was attacking, and directly burned the pure land of the soul instead of the ordinary burning spirit. The loss of the soul cannot be recovered in a short time. All vitality cannot work, and it needs to be practiced slowly.
repair.
In a desperate situation, his will was sublimated like never before. The endless, bright and domineering golden light spread out, and he understood everything. The void was shot through. The addicted Ling Xiaotong and Fei Yuntian were affected by this and were immediately affected.
Xue Chen believed even more that even if he didn't make the first move, the two brothers would have a backup plan.
Almost at the same time, there was a surprise: "Huh? I actually understood a hint of the king's intention? No wonder I can break through a layer of dream and magic world."
Xue Chen's heart suddenly sank. One level means there are two levels, and three levels are more.
Sure enough, the minds of the three of them were trapped in a starry sky. No planets could be seen in the starry sky. There were only some dim starlights at the extreme ends of the sky. Although the three of them could see, the light could not illuminate this place. It seemed to go against common sense.
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"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaha, I, I, I've been deceived, I'm less angry!" The little spirit boy roared, and he jumped up and down in anger. The golden light gathered between his brows, and a gambling city flashed, and he was about to launch his big move.
However, Fei Yuntian's anger was stronger and his movements were faster.
It was a beam of aurora. From bottom to top, there were thirty-three layers of heaven above. Seven of them were all shattered and swept by the aurora. Ten of the most magical and mysterious artistic conception fragments in the universe were gathered together and melted into the aurora. Their power increased dramatically.
Dozens of times.
Its light is deeper than the deep blue, enough to cover all starlight. It is the only divine light in the starry sky, with a kind of unparalleled pride that cuts through the universe.
Without any accident, this piece of starry sky was directly torn into pieces, and then all kinds of illusions were also shattered, changing thousands of times, endlessly, but the anger in Feiyuntian's flying edge still remained.
Poof!
Feitian's strike finally broke through all the illusions, leading the three people's minds and wills to regain control of their bodies. Not only that, Feiyuntian fired a beam of aurora from his forehead and shot it into the void, continuing the pursuit.
But in the end it was blocked.
With a sudden rumble, the universe was in turmoil, rolling around in all directions. Infinite starlight fell from the sky, weakening the aurora little by little, and then condensed into a human figure, wearing a star crown on his head, and the stars flowed between his eyes, creating an astonishing pressure.
"Grandpa! You're finally here." He Xinyi next to him was overjoyed, and when he looked at the Third Young Master, he was not afraid at all and roared spitefully regardless of his image:
"You are dead. My grandfather has a blue crystal level cultivation. No matter how talented you, Third Young Master Tianyu, are, you will definitely lose. You are waiting for my revenge."
As Xinyi said, the third young master's face was extremely heavy. He felt the astonishing pressure. The other party was like a king holding a scepter in the starry sky, inviolable and blasphemous. Only then did he truly understand the majesty of the titled strong man.
The other party was He Xinyi's grandfather. The three of them suddenly thought of the deputy master of the Donghuo Palace who was an important figure in the Dongwang Sect. Xue Chen asked in a deep voice to confirm: "You are the Dream Fire Immortal Lord He Xinyuan?"
"That's me!"
He Xinyuan's expression was indifferent, his eyes were ruthless, but he hid endless emotions. He glanced at the miserable situation of the Donghuo Palace branch, and coldly snorted: "Three little friends are really elegant. They don't lack money to attack my Donghu Palace."
Fire Palace Branch, since you’re here, why not go to the main hall and stay for a while!”
Immediately, burning snowflakes began to fall in the sky, and strange faces flashed inside, including skulls, ghost faces, devil faces, monster heads, etc., and each face had only one eye, hiding everything inside.
