Just because of his mistakes, when Xin'er was killed here, there was no scene where Xin'er was penetrated by the three iron swords in front of him.
The goal of those three iron swords was not Xin'er, but the jade pendant on Xin'er's chest.
The hemp rope entangled on the jade pendant has long collapsed, and the jade pendant hangs to Xin'er's head. After a green mang rose sharply, a green human shadow was illusory.
Man.
The woman frowned slightly, swept the dust in her hand, and shot the three iron swords that came from, looked around, and finally put her eyes on Xin'er.
While seeing Xin'er, the woman’s expression was slightly stagnant, and the cold face gradually softened.
"mother?"
Xin'er looked at the woman in Tsing Yi blankly, stunned.
Ye Mo found out that the woman suddenly appeared from the jade pendant was similar to Xin'er's appearance.
"I'm not your mother"
The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head with a smile, stretched out her jade finger, stroked it on Xin'er's head, "But you are indeed my descendants"
"Wu Luo, it really is you. I didn't expect that 10,000 years later, you still exist in this world"
The three iron swords fell into the ground and turned into three clothes fluttering, holding a long sword, and a beautiful young man.
In order to lead, the sword eyebrows are shrouded in a white light, and the shape of her body looks a little blurred. She holds a blue long sword, and her face is frightened.
"It turned out to be Haotian Jianxian? The two are your two younger brothers. I didn't expect you to leave the last ray of the last wisdom in these three iron swords. Strange, the palace was arranged in the palace.
Why is the weakest golden light shadow array left, and this silly boy is broken "
After a glance at Ye Mo at Tsing Yi, he glanced at the walls in the hall.
"How did the four holy beasts who caught this in this palace disappeared?" Tsing Yi, who was called Wuluo Niangniang, said with a doubtful face.
Triple prohibition? Four Saint Beasts?
Ye Mo has been completely shocked by the scene in front of him.
The woman in front of the Tsing Yi is Wuluo in the bronze armor mouth?
This cave man he is now is the Dongfu that the fairy has lived?
Who is the three who are called sword fairy by Wu Luo, and why they appear in those three seemingly unusual iron swords.
Countless questions flashed in Ye Mo's brain. All monks have the restrictions on Shouyuan. The three sword fairy turned into grievances and retained the little consciousness left.
It is understood that the godlier who should have been soaring appeared in the jade pendant, is it also the existence of grievances.
"You are not Wuluo, otherwise you can't know what happened in this cave government. You are just a strands of divine thoughts of Wuluo, and you have been separated by Wu Luo Niang a long time ago.
The disability in the fall "
"A ray of divine thoughts of Wu Luo Niang?"
The woman in Tsing Yi laughed lightly, shaking the dust in her hands, and said with a negative hand, "Even if there is a strand of remnant thoughts, just rely on your three wastes, you still want to capture the false sky?"
Haotian Jianxian heard the words, and the sword tactics were quoted and laughed, "If Wu Luo comes, we will not have any chances at all, but you are just Wuluo's wrapping thoughts, so they are so arrogant."
"arrogant?"
Tsing Yi woman laughed, "I'm afraid you are right. Although the palace is just a strands of divine thoughts, you are just a ray of grievances.
Can't do it? "
Haotian Jianxian heard a stun, showing his resentment, and gritted his teeth, "If it wasn't for your two couples, why would my Lin Haotian fall to this point today? Since you are a witch's wandering, then
Just die on behalf of her "
The sound of Haotian Sword Fairy just fell, and his body flashed out. The blue sword in his hand was like a long rainbow.
The air in the entire hall seems to have suddenly stagnated, and there is a murderous air everywhere. Even Ye Mo, who is far away from dozens of feet, seems to be imprisoned by a mighty sword meaning.
Heart.
The prestige of the sword fairy, even if there is only a ray of remnants, can still play such a terrible power, which makes Ye Mo's heart in the heart.
"You have only the realm of Jin Dan today. What are the qualifications to fight against the palace?" Tsing Yi women shook their heads, sighed, and did not seem to take the sword fairy in front of them.
Hao's wrist trembled lightly, the dust in his hand shakes, and a cluster of blue silk swarmed out of the dust from the floating dust, and the Haotian sword fairy rolled out of the flying shot.
Haotian's sword fairy frowned, his sword shook in his hand, and a large group of white sword flowers were clicked.
At the glance, the countless green silk shot in the floating dust was crushed by the sword flowers sprinkled by Haotian Jianzun.
"Floating light, but Err"
Haotian Jianxian sneered, and turned to the air, and went towards the eyebrows of Tsing Yi women.
"After 10,000 years ago, you were defeated by the same means. How can 10,000 years have passed, and it hasn't been long in memory? Oh, the palace forgot that you only have a strand of soul left.
The sword skills are already barely, how can I remember those things that year? "
The woman in Tsing Yi hid her mouth and laughed, and the dust in her hand shake again.
"not good"
Haotian Jianxian seemed to think of something. The long sword came out and took the Tsing Yi women's face door. The sword tactical in his hand was led, and his body suddenly turned around, and he was plundered to the back.
"I think of it now, it's late"
The woman in Tsing Yi giggled a smile, the fiber fingers fingered lightly, and the crushed green silk suddenly re -combined together, while entangled the long sword that came and shot, rolled back to the Hao Tian Jian Zun who returned to the fly back.
"Don't come to help me?"
Haotian Jianxian is good, in a hurry, yelled at the two younger brothers in the back.
The two looked at each other, shook the sword in their hands, and hurriedly chopped towards the sweeping sky.
"Well, I cleaned you together, so as not to fall into the hands of ghost repair and be used by others to harm the soul."
If the woman in Tsing Yi glanced at the hidden position of Bai Lingfeng, the method in the hands was connected, and a roll of green silk was overwhelming like rain, swepting out, and restrained the three of them at the same time.
"Wu Luo's life ... Wu Luo Rao Lao"
The three sword fairy, including Haotian Sword Fairy, has only a ray of remnants that are tightly wrapped around the green silk. The light and shadow on the body flash. Seeing it, it is necessary to completely dissipate.
"You said before, this palace is not a witch -Lady maiden, you ask for mercy from Wu Luo, but it has nothing to do with this palace."
The woman in Tsing Yi sneered, the dust in her hand shaking again, and the green silk of the three sword fairy was wrapped around.
"Wuluo, if you killed us, you will also consume too much mana because of spending too much mana, completely disappear from the world
Haotian Jianzun sounded.
"Whether the palace disappears, what's the matter with you, let you say it first"
Tsing Yi women frowned slightly, and did not hesitate to make a powerful way to completely destroy the three wrapped thoughts.
In the mid -air, a little white light falls, and the green silk that Tsing Yi will return will return, and the light and shadow of the whole body gradually become mottled and flickering.
In order to eliminate these three sword fairy, this wandering thoughts of Wu Luo Niang also exhausted all their own power. Seeing that they could not continue to support it.
"Your name is Ye Mo, right?"
Wu Luo suddenly turned around, looking at Ye Mo, who had already been dying, and said with a smile.
"yes"
Ye Mo nodded respectfully at Wu Luo. After all, if it wasn't for her, he would almost make a big disaster.
The three filter souls hidden in the iron sword cannot appear.
Although it is just a soul formed by the soul formed, after all, it is the sword fairy who turns the realm of God. Even if it turns into a grievance, it still has the cultivation of the Jindan realm, and the powerful sword skills.
Power, it is impossible to win at all, and it is impossible to save Xin'er.
Wu Luo Niang's eyes flickered in the eyes, looking at Ye Mo's hands that had not had time to put away the scroll, murmured, "The scroll in your hand, if not necessary, don't sacrifice at will, otherwise you will definitely be sure
Recruiting the calamity of the body. "
"The senior recognizes this painting scroll?"
Ye Mo heard that he was shocked, and he couldn't help but asked, "I wonder if the predecessor notified the real name and source of the scroll?"
Wu Luo Niang frowned, staring at Jin Guangcan's picture rolls for a long time before shook her head and said.
"This palace does not know this picture scroll, but it can be seen that this picture in this palace can be seen that the scroll in your hands is not the same. If some monks with ulterior motives encounter it, you will definitely take it away from you.
In order to Xin'er, don't take out the scroll easily "
Ye Mo froze, his ancient painting scroll is really mysterious. This time, if it was not to save Xin'er, he would not take it out easily.
"When the palace was built in the ancient fairy Dongfu, many prohibitions and agencies were left, and the specific method of cracking, as well as the strange treasures hidden in Dongfu. The palace will tell you one by one.
After these strange treasures, I hope I can feel the kindness of the palace, and take good care of the descendants of the palace in the future. "
When Wu Luo said here, he turned around and smiled at Xin'er. After stretching out the flashing right hand of light and shadow, he gently stroked Xin'er's face, and then he suddenly brushed to Ye Mo, possessing it, possessing it.
Ye Mo whispered.
"Wherever the treasure is, don't let others listen ..."
Wu Luo's voice became smaller and smaller, and it was already incomparable in the end.
Xin Er opened her eyes with a large, looking at the mysterious woman who was similar to her died mother in front of her, and she didn't know what to do.
Ye Mo nodded again and again in the whisper of Wu Luo Niang.