Chapter 117 Sanniang's Death and Sword Transformation
The flames were boosted, and the swarms closed the sheath, and the surroundings suddenly became dead.
Between breathing, the huge blood locust -like monster fell to the ground like a mountain, began to decompose slowly, and returned to the heavens and the earth.
Fei Yan did not have movement. He injected his final spirit into Ye Qianming's fire sword, and assumed most of the responsibility of piercing the defense of the Red Sanniang. After that, Ye Qianming could rely on the evil sword qi and demon
The two -way restraint method of Flames learned about each other.
But because of this, the loss of losses is also not small, so she temporarily entered the sleep, and Yu Jin and others still came outside the scene. It still takes a while.
So at this time, there was only Ye Qianming and the red three maids who had passed away.
Ye Qianming calmed his mind and wanted to leave, but suddenly heard a weak shout.
"Juvenile Lang ..."
Ye Qianming turned back sharply, and saw where the blood locust pattern dissipated. The original beauty of the red three maiden gradually restored, but she was very pale, and she looked at Ye Qianming with a smile.
"Red Girl, you ... are you really a Red Girl?"
Ye Qianming did not believe that Red San Niang was still alive. At this time, the person in front of him was more likely to be a means of blood locust monster.
But Red San Niang did not hide at all, and laughed: "Of course it is me, I am the most beautiful and virtuous girl in Shili and Eight Township!"
Hearing the opponent's familiar himself, Ye Qianming finally let go of his heart, and quickly laughed in the other side: "But, how are you ..."
"I didn't survive."
Ye Qianming's face was stunned, but the red three mother laughed lightly: "I have remembered everything. Now I call the blood locust tree that has not dissipated the spiritual power to say goodbye to you."
Ye Qianming's face obviously flashed over a trace of guilt and unbearable, and in the end, he could only say: "Red Girl, I'm sorry for you."
Red San Niang shook her head gently: "This has nothing to do with you, Liu Xianchang, the culprit, has been revenge by my own hands. As for the secret mountains, it should have been destroyed in my perception."
She showed a strand of spiritual power, condensed into a demon Dan in the palm of her palm, placed in Ye Qianming's palm, and said with a smile.
"This is the demon Dan of the blood locust tree. The essence in it is extremely strong, and the Lingmu after the death of this blood locust.
Ye Qianming did not refuse the other party's mind. After receiving this blood -colored demon Dan, he saw that the figure of Red San Niang quickly dissipated, and it would immediately turn into dust.
Although Ye Qianming worked hard to keep calm, he was still panicked at this time, but he had nothing to save the Red Sanniang, but he could only say.
"What does the Red Girl want to make?
The Red San Niang, who was gradually disintegrated, thought about it, and laughed: "I want to go outside to see. I have followed my parents to Hexia's secret state since I was a child.
Brother Zhang promised Niujiao Village! "
Ye Qianming nodded solemnly, and then saw that the Red Sanniang smiled closed her eyes and turned into dust.
"I am very grateful to be at the last moment, living as a person, thank you, boy Lang ..."
The last words of Red San Niang dissipated in the air, and also deeply fell into Ye Qianming's heart. There was a lingering and vibrant wind blowing through the fog, and everything inside was dead, ruined and unbearable.
Looking back, the past blows away, revealing the face of the teenager.
Ye Qianming stood on the giant monster mountain that gradually disappeared, silent.
When Yu Jin and others arrived, even when Yang Wei was helped to come, Ye Qianming looked at everyone who was full of joy and excitement.
The excitement and joy of the rest of my life.
Watching these friends who had never given up on their friends, Ye Qianming smiled.
"Everyone, go."
The teenager broke the fog and went out of the mountain, and all of them were around.
The past turned into smoke and scattered, seeing the mountain outside the mountain.
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The Zongmen of the Secret Sect is located in the center of the whole piece of Hexia. It is surrounded by the town of mortals and monks. It is divided into town from bottom to top.
An opportunity.
According to the rules, the three floors can come and go with each other, but only the monks above the old hall can only be visited by the monks above the building.
The monk will look for opportunities in the secret mountain Zongzongmen.
The Secretshan Zong built Zongmen here, thinking that this is the core of the secret situation, where the spirit veins are rushing, and the most suitable place for the revival of Zongmen.
However, according to fear, the secret mountains were built on the asshole of his shed, which belongs to the great fierce place.
Xu is the layout of the monster and the routine of the human monk, so this happens. In the end, he found himself a place where he was not very calm.
In a mountain outside the secret mountains, Ye Qianming sat alone in a cave. The side of the cave came directly to the outside world and looked at the beautiful scenery of the world.
I was seen clearly.
Now that it is only seven days left before the secret situation, Ye Qianming and others have encountered a lot of danger all the way. Fortunately, no one is injured, but it has been delayed on the road.
Except for them, the disciples of the remaining major forces have long come to each other in the town, searched for each other, and compete for materials.
Originally, they would still be consistent because of the Beixuan Palace and compromised each other, but saw that Ye Qianming and others had no news for more than 20 days, they also thought that something had happened to the disciples of the Xue Palace.
The face starts to compete for resources.
After all, although the royal side is said to be the enemy of the same hatred, who can accept the secret realm of a hundred years, let alone the town and secret realm with less resources?
So even the three top monks, the top monks of the three gas -refined periods of Li Shiliang and Sui, did not mind intervene in the fight and made more benefits for their respective families.
Looking at the mountains, Ye Qianmingshi could see the spell fluctuations bloomed by the monks in the town.
The cold stone sword in front of me had undergone some changes after the Blood locust monster. In that battle, Ye Qianming attached the magic flame on the cold stone sword, so that it fused with the evil sword qi of the town to achieve the effect of restraining the blood locust tree.
During the period, the fear also instilled its own spiritual power.
So under the fusion of three different means, the cold stone sword blooms four colors and four colors. This is the effect that can be achieved by the spiritual instruments above the treasure, but Ye Qianming can see that the color of the cold stone sword blooms is not as good
The purity of the spiritual tool is still a treasure.
But the cold stone sword has indeed become a four -color magic weapon. Is it possible to be an unprecedented four -color treasure?
Ye Qianming couldn't figure it out. He could only explore the quenching sword body of the cold stone sword and became red and white. He sighed and hoped that there was nothing big. After all, this sword accompanied himself for a long time, and it was also his friend.
"Don't worry too much, your sword -casting technique is quite subtle. Everything in the world is accommodated. Only the situation that is not progressing and there is no possibility of worsening.
The excellent material for casting the sword, you can try it later. "
In the world of Lingyuan, Fei Yan said that in a battle with the Blood locust giant monster, he accommodated many spiritual power in order to increase the chance of winning and achieved the middle period of Jindan.
After sleeping for about seven days, after waking up, the sequelae are also required to accommodate the spiritual power. The one and a half years cannot provide Ye Qianming with too strong help.
Fortunately, after Ye Qianming, there was nothing to be afraid of help. When he heard the fear, Ye Qianming's worries also dissipated a lot, and laughed.
"It is said that there are old and one treasure at home. The predecessors have rich experience. It really solves a lot of confusion for the younger generations."
"Then go back to the legacy of this seat, otherwise this incomplete memory of this seat always has no intention to take care of it."
"Naturally. But the predecessor's legacy is so precious that in that elder's hall, the younger generation is not enough. How can I go in?"
"That's not a problem. The seal of the Presbyterian Hall is composed of the large array deduced by the skull of this seat.
Fei Yan said, revealing a pride and confidence in his tone.