Chapter 78 Space Channel

Chapter 78

Not long after the black eagle left, he came back, sitting on his back with a master's style of Dugu Qiubai.

Fengyun Wuji came forward and told Dugu Qiubai about the general situation of the matter. It was also the first time for Ximen Chuixue to hear about the plane of Fengyun Wuji. After listening to the narration of Feng Yun Wuji, Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Fuxue both felt at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yun Wuji asked.

Dugu looked at Fengyun Wuji with admiration, stroked the silver beard under his beard and said, "Yes, it's really not lucky that you can fly to Taigu at the age of thirty-three. A 'Demon-killing Heart Sutra' actually made so many people fly to the ancient times. What a miracle. What's more rare is that this demon-killing scripture can spread all over the plane, which is really unbelievable.

Fengyun Wuji sighed: "But it has also caused 20 years of killing! ..."

"Jianghu, there has never been a lack of killing. Without your 'Demon Slayer', there may not be no big killing." Dugu asked for defeat indifferently.

Ximen Chuixue never answered, and suddenly whispered, "If it had been... they might have been drinking with me here, and I... wouldn't be so lonely."

Ximen's sound of blowing snow carried an incomparable loneliness and coldness, and both of them were shocked when they heard the words.

"Brother Simon, if you don't mind, why don't you live in my sword field?"

"Maybe, when I'm tired of staying here... Let's start." Ximen Chuixue stepped forward and flew to the open place in the middle of several peaks. Snowflakes fell in the air, and Ximen Chuixue pressed his hand on the long sword around his waist.

An invisible extremely cold and condensed sword spirit soared, and Ximen Fuxue had a cold face, and a white robe flew like a butterfly.

"Look carefully!" Ximen blowing snow slowly closed his eyes, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the handle in his right hand. Fengyun Wuji expanded his consciousness to the maximum, covering the whole space. At the same time, his eyes were wide open. This opportunity is very rare. If you want to see it again, it must take a month later, and Fengyun Wuji' The cleansing operation of heaven can be carried out at any time.

Oh!

When a long sword came out of its sheath, the blade rubbed violently with the inside of the scabbard and made a deafening sound, and then a brilliant light burst out of the scabbard of the Ximen blowing snow sword. The light was so fierce that even ten suns appeared at the same time. The brilliant and dazzling brilliance reflected everything so white that it was completely indistinguishable between things and special things. In sight, there was only a piece of snow-white light. As a last resort, Feng Yun Wuji closed his eyes.

The plane channel is of great importance. Fengyun Wuji has almost done its utmost power, showing divine scanning and observing the whole process of Ximen blowing snow.

Boom!

With a loud noise, in the divine reaction, Ximen blew snow out three feet in front of him. A person's tall huge black hole appeared out of thin air. The black hole seemed to be composed of countless vortex-shaped black clouds. As soon as it appeared, a powerful wind was blown out of the hole. Fortunately, with the power of the three

The speed of Ximen blowing snow out of the sword is too fast, almost less than a second. With the strength of divine consciousness, only a blank white sword shadow can be seen, which flashes away and can't be captured at all. At this time, Fengyun Wuji knew how high the swordsmanship of Ximen blowing snow, which was not obvious.

While Fengyun Wuji appeared in the black hole like a bottomless cave-like plane channel, the divine consciousness covered it and was detected from the outside of the surface channel to the inside. In the feeling of divine consciousness, the outer layer of the surface channel is a layer of vast and powerful, but extremely unstable energy. That kind of energy is very special, and it actually relies on the rare ability to devour divine consciousness.

Fengyun Wuji endured the discomfort, and the divine consciousness continued to penetrate inward. The more inward, the weaker the divine consciousness is. It is faint. Fengyun Wuji feels that the divine consciousness has touched a layer of membrane, a layer of intangible membrane. When Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness touches this layer of matter, his mind immediately, and the divine consciousness automatically retreats back like a tide. He heard a violent roar in his ear, The waves of breath rushed to my face.

There was an angry shout from Dugu's ears: "Bold livestock!"

Fengyun Wuji opened his eyes, but saw a cow-like head, with two long and curved horns on his head, his eyes were red, and the monster with long beard under his nod was showing a head from the channel. It seemed that its body seemed to be extremely large, struggling to crawl out of the plane channel.

Dugu Qiu was on his feet, and he swung over lightly as if he had no power. He put his palm on the middle of the monster's forehead. The monster suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a miserable howl. Blood burst out from various tricks, and his body was full of sword marks. His fiery red eyes were gradually dark, In that channel.

The plane channel of the black hole became smaller and smaller, and finally smashed the monster and gradually disappeared into the void.

"The chaotic power of the plane channel is very great. If you can't get out of the plane channel before the plane channel shrinks, you will be crushed by the plane channel. Even if it is the body of King Kong, it is the same." Ximen blew snow in a low voice, and his voice seemed weak. The sword that broke through the space channel seemed to have completely exhausted the real power in his body.

Fengyun Wuji was about to open his mouth when his face suddenly changed and he roared, "Desty Taoist!"

Almost at the same time, the faces of Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Fuxue also suddenly changed. In the void, a strong divine consciousness came to the sky.

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. Ximen is blowing snow. I'm too tolerant of it. This time, I'll clean you up together!" A domineering and powerful voice echoed in the air.

"Then let's put the new and old accounts together!" Feng Yun Wuji snorted coldly, and the divine consciousness broke out again and rushed to the Haohan consciousness that was coiled high in the sky.

"The fire of bright light also dares to compete for glory in the bright moon. I spared you that time, and this time I simply made you perfect!" The voice roared.

"What a big tone!" Almost at the same time, in addition to Feng Yun Wuji, the other two strong divine consciousness burst out from the ground and rushed straight into the sky, roaring towards the vast divine consciousness.

In just a moment, the four strong and weak gods collided with each other.

Hmm!

In the sea of consciousness, all four people let out a muffled hum, but in reality, the wind and clouds are unscrupulous, Dugu seeks defeat, Ximen blows snow, and the corners of their mouths secrete a wisp of blood line.

"You... actually have three sword emperors... OK!! Let you go this time..." The broken Taoist put down his cruel words, and the divine consciousness retreated quickly like a tide.

When he opened his eyes, the three of them looked at each other in horror. This broken Taoist master, at such a long distance, could still compete with the consciousness of the three sword emperor-level masters. Who said that he was absolutely not good at it, but even this divine consciousness was also surprising.

"Brother Ximen, you..." Fengyun Wuji looked at Ximen blowing snow and said hesitantly.

Erasing the blood from his mouth, Ximen Chuixue stroked his chest with one hand and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. For the first time, he smiled and said, "On the side of the couch, with such a fierce tiger, how can I not keep one hand to do it?"

The three of them looked at each other with a smile, threatened each other, and went to the sword domain, which angered the broken Taoist master, but the Youming Peak could not stay for a long time. Ximen Fuxue uncovered the ice kiln. The woman's painting on the wall was stuffed into his arms, looked at the ice