Zhijian

Chapter 74 War!

"Hahaha, the eight generations of hardships? Eight generations of hardship is fucking bullshit. We haven't been through it like drinking water. Eight bastards, what other tricks do you have? Just give it to us."

Hong Yu was in high spirits, and his messy long hair was windless. He held a long gun in his hand, stared at the world and shouted at the eight magic shadows in front of him.

A new round of war began. Suddenly, eight magic hands were intertwined and formed a huge magic hand in the air. They suddenly patted Hong Yu and Gu Jian Qianlan, which was so powerful that they were about to smash them.

Next to the broken ancient hall, there are eight vague magic shadows, and the demons are rolling around, and sixteen magic hands are constantly evolving a complicated natural road.

"Hong Yu, let's go!"

Qianlan's little face looked pale, and there was no deep affection in the eight worlds. The eight generations who helped each other, the unforgettable feelings of the eight generations, were really completely forgotten by her!

grabbed Hong Yu's hand, and Qianlan disappeared in an instant. The next moment, they appeared hundreds of feet away. The magic hand that evolved together with the eight magic shadows banged on the ground with a bang. Suddenly, a shocking palm-shaped pit appeared on the ground, followed by a violent tremor.

"Xiaoyu, Qianlan, these eight magic shadows are the eight splits differentiated by the old god of light. You have scattered them fiercely. Don't be polite to them!"

In the distance, Murong Qi shouted to Hong Yu and Gu Jian Qianlan. They stayed here for eight days and witnessed with their own eyes how cruel the eight worlds were. Murong Qi and Hong Yu's feelings were extremely deep. Now that Hong Yu has suffered such a perverted eight generations, he doesn't hate it. We have to tear the bright one directly.

"What? Are these eight magic shadows the eight splits of the God of Light?

Hearing this, Hong Yu and Qianlan had a huge earthquake at the same time, and then they immediately remembered that a year ago, when the disciples of Juetianmen went to the Antarctic Jedi to get artifacts in the nine-story God and Magic Tower, they had contact with the God of Light on the seventh floor of the God and Magic Tower.

Qianlan pulled Hong Yu to stand in the air, and the beautiful Dai frowned slightly and said, "Since these eight magic shadows are the eight splits of the god of light, then this ancient white castle will strangely have life, which can be explained."

"Why is that?" Hong Yu was confused and puzzled. Arnold and the three others, not far away, also looked at Qianlan doubtfully.

"Squeak... The mouse said, Qianlan girl, what's the situation? Tell me quickly." The dead mouse flew to Hong Yu's shoulder and squeaked at Qian Lan.

Qianlan glanced at the whole white ancient castle and said slowly, "Here, it should be the inner world differentiated by the god of light. That's why it has life. The so-called inner world is the self-space cultivated by the practitioners, which is tied to the life of the practitioners. If the practitioners themselves are destroyed and the inner world is not cut off from their own lives in time, then the inner world will also collapse.

It is not the first time Hong Yu has heard about the inner world. The third floor of the nine-story god magic tower is the inner world of an ancient taboo god.

Now after a long time, I found that all the people are in the inner world of the God of Light, which makes everyone feel incredible. Hong Yu smiled bitterly, and then looked firm again. He turned to Qianlan and said, "Qianlan, it doesn't matter. There must be a secret of the god of light in this broken temple in front of him. Let's break up his eight splits now and go in and see what's inside."

"Hmm." Qianlan nodded, and at this moment, her words involuntarily became extremely soft. Although the relationship between the husband and wife of the eighth generation has been forgotten, she has completely human emotions at this time.

The shocking eight-year-old couple's feelings were forgotten, but in the depths of her soul, she had a very strange feeling for Hong Yu. In front of her, the extremely beautiful and slightly weak teenager seemed to have something she had lost before the endless years. She felt that it was a very precious thing. West.

"What on earth did I lose before the endless years?"

"A very, very precious thing..."

Looking at the teenager beside her, Qianlan gently locked her eyebrows and muttered for a moment.

"Qianlan, Qianlan, what are you thinking? We now break up the eight splits of the Light God and go in to see what's in this dilapidated temple.

Hong Yu's voice came, and Qianlan suddenly woke up. Yes, the voice that summoned her was also from this broken temple. Who is that person? Why do you have the same voice as yourself?

Thinking of the sound of summoning herself, Qianlan's beautiful eyes opened and skimmed a kill.

"The ancient heart!"

"A man from ancient times!"

"Ancient Sword!"

Qianlan's beautiful fairy sound is full of awe-inspiring killing, which seems to penetrate people's souls.

In an instant, Qianlan turned into her body, a peerless ancient sword. However, this time, the ancient sword was not as exaggerated as before. It was only ten feet long, but the sword spirit became more and more awesome. The divine light was powerful, and the sword was cracked. Between heaven and earth, there was only my exclusive momentum. The son swings away and stares at the people!

"Hong Yu, the devil's butcher!"

Qianlan's beautiful fairy voice sounded from Hong Yu's heart. Hong Yu did not neglect it. The mysterious energy surged in his body, and the golden light flowed on his right hand. He suddenly patted, and a golden palm print came out of his hand and suddenly grasped the hilt of the ancient sword. At the same time, the gun of all evil was also caught by Hong Yu.

As long as the evil gun does not absorb Hong Yu's blood, it will not corrupt Hong Yu's soul.

"Drink!"

In the loud shout, Hong Yu quickly rushed to the eight shadows. The ancient sword in his hand drew a lightning-like dazzling sword light and cut the head of a shadow. At the same time, the gun of all evil also pointed to the throat of another shadow, and the offensive was very direct and straightforward.

He retreated as soon as he attacked and withdrew hundreds of feet away in an instant. These eight shadows are the eight splits of the god of light. If you want to fight with them, it is purely to die, although he has a peerless ancient sword and a gun of all evil.

The two magic shadows hurriedly withdrew dozens of feet and escaped the two flinical attacks of Hong Yu. At the same time, the other six magic shadows bullied, and the six magic hands took action together, and the magic gas surged to cover the sky and the sun. However, the six magic hands had time to shoot in the future, suddenly--

"Boom...!"

Behind the six magic shadows, there was such a loud noise, and a huge magic shadow head rolled down to the ground.

It turned out that although the magic shadow escaped the horizontal cutting of the ancient sword, the powerful sword spirit of the ancient sword still cut off his neck.

It's really an unparalleled ancient sword!

The six magic shadows that had raised their magic hands high and were about to be photographed were stunned on the spot. The six magic hands that were about to be photographed stopped in the air and turned around in disbelief.

However, at this time, suddenly a golden big handprint suddenly flew over, "bang bang bang" more than ten times in a row, directly smashing the headless magic shadow.

This is Hong Yu's tenth demon-killer, which is amazingly powerful!

"Kle one!" Hong Yu stood proudly in the air, hunting in his clothes, and was murderous all over his body.

"Oh, the mouse said, human, you really can't believe it!" In the distance, the village mouse blinked two bean-like mouse eyes.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyu, well done!" Murong Qi laughed.