Chapter 12 Bloody and soft in white

In the dark.

All kinds of mysterious energy seems to be constantly transmitted in heaven and earth. Some of these energies come from heaven and earth, some from Taiji map, and some from their own bodies. There is chaos in the sea of gas, and many energies are constantly converging in this mustard grain, constantly merging and converging, forming a more mysterious energy.

Xiaoyao is muddle-headed.

I don't know what happened to me at all.

His consciousness seemed to fly in the clouds, and everything around him was white. Occasionally, there seemed to be a few roars of thunder. When he paid attention to the past, he immediately disappeared.

This feeling.

It's like a flower in the fog, and you can't get drunk.

The air rolled violently in the sea, and the strong mysterious air of heaven and earth swept in from all directions, and rushed into his body crazily. The chaos of the sea of Qi gradually became clear, and a huge Taiji illusory map gradually took shape. It is not an exaggeration to say that the whole Taiji map is not an exaggeration, because its two fish eyes are still extremely blurred at this moment, with only a trace. The outline is not really formed at all. Outside the circle of the Taiji map, a wisp of purple gold lightning is jumping around, constantly hovering around.

Lightning gradually dissolves in the Taiji diagram.

Outline a mysterious lightning rune, as if it was born to be branded on it. At a glance, I dare not look directly at it.

Sing~

The figure of green robe and white clothes quietly emerged.

Their eyes appeared on their bodies and fell on the sea of free air. The old man's eyes condensed slightly: "It seems that they still underestimated the power of thunder punishment! I didn't expect that the Taiji map could not make Xiaoyao's mysterious nucleus form Taiji smoothly. At this moment, there is a faint tendency to change to yin and yang.

"Taiji map, the power of thunder punishment, the two are inherently powerful things in the world. It is too difficult to integrate them in one place. Now they both maintain a situation of opposing each other, which is also the reason for the formation of the yin and yang nuclei." The old man guarding the tomb looked solemn and told it quietly and calmly.

"Master, what should I do?"

The woman in white looked slightly on one side and subconsciously asked.

"I want to think about it..."

"Oh, no, this is... a familiar breath!"

The old man guarding the tomb looked meditative and suddenly changed rapidly. A faint and familiar breath came from Xiaoyao's body. This breath made the old man guard light, and his eyes couldn't help looking at the place where the breath came.

There...

But it is the place of the free storage ring.

The old man guarding the tomb looked surprised and waved his hand gently. The ring suddenly appeared in his hand, and a large number of things appeared out of the storage ring.

A large amount of money, equipment, skills, and elixir emerge one by one.

These are the gains from Xiaoyao's killing of various monsters, and some are purchased from shops. At this moment, with their appearance, the eyes of the old man guarding the tomb directly glanced on them. For him, these are no different from the ordinary gravel on the roadside.

His eyes turned slightly and fell on a broken sword.

The color of the broken sword is ancient and desolate, and there are a lot of dilapidated outlines on it, like the sundries on the ground.

But at the moment it appeared, the old man guarding the tomb and the woman in white were stunned: "Isn't this an anonymous sword? How did it appear on Xiaoyao?

"It turns out that the breath I feel is it. No wonder I feel familiar with it."

The old man guarding the tomb muttered to himself.

He stared at the nameless broken sword, and a surprise flashed in his eyes: "Look at this nameless broken sword, its breath seems to be consumed a lot. At this moment, it doesn't have much power at all!"

"If you use it..."

The woman in white was just slightly puzzled, and immediately covered her mouth in surprise: "Master, do you want to?"

"Yes!"

"Haha, I'd like to try it." The old man guarding the tomb looked excited: "Taiji map, the power of thunder punishment itself is a sacred object of time. If you want them to merge into one place, it is difficult to reach the sky, but what if the nameless broken sword of the most evil thing is added to it? Even if this nameless broken sword is just one of its splits, it is enough.

"Even..."

The old man guarding the tomb's eyes were burning and extremely deep: "In the future, he may not be able to recover other nameless broken swords with an unknown broken sword. I'm looking forward to what kind of freak he will be at that time!"

"And."

"With the containment of the nameless broken sword and Taiji map, it is very difficult for Lei Yuan to touch Xiaoyao again. It can be said that doing so now is only good things for Xiaoyao, not bad things!"

The old man guarding the tomb looked at the woman in white: "Xue Rou, that's the decision, coupled with my suppression, I can completely suppress the three perfectly in its mysterious core, but when I suppress it, Lei Yuan must pay attention to it and try to destroy it. At this time, you must stop Lei Yuan until I finish it!"

"Remember!!"

The white clothes are soft, and the face is also extremely solemn.

She stared at the master. She understood the reason why the master worked so hard, because she felt guilty for the eldest brother in his heart! He is resentful of himself. He resented why he didn't fight back then. He didn't dare to fight! Now it may be his complement to all this. Although he understands that maybe everything is meaningless, as long as his heart is a little relaxed, he is also satisfied.

"Hmm"

Xue Rou gritted her teeth and nodded, and her figure flashed. It had turned into a white shadow and landed at the door of the study.

The old man guarding the tomb nodded slightly.

He waved his hand and grabbed it, and Xiaoyao was caught in his hand and immediately disappeared on this Xiaoyao Peak.

In a quiet secret room of Jiuxiao Sword Sect, the old man and Xiaoyao quietly appeared. The secret room is the place of its retreat. There are thousands of arrays, and it is extremely difficult to break through. He nodded with a little satisfaction and directly grabbed the seemingly ordinary nameless sword, and suddenly burst into a terrible breath. Even the clouds above the Jiuxiao Sword Sect seem to have disappeared in this wave of explosion.

"Taiji appears!"

"The nameless sword fell!"

In the illusion, a violent wind blew in the secret room, and the old man guarding the tomb and Xiaoyao rolled violently, and the mysterious spirit inside was like a volcano that erupted at any time, turbulent and fierce.

Lightning and Taiji diagram continue to collide alternately, and the mysterious nucleus shakes violently.

The nameless broken sword suddenly appeared in the sea of air.

With a bang, it burst out towards the position of the Taiji map, and in a flash, it fell straight into the position in the center of the Taiji map.

The mysterious nucleus is quiet.

Sneer!

But this peace lasted for a moment, but it was swept away by two violently boiling breaths. The horrible purple-gold lightning swept wildly, and the Taiji map rotated crazily in the air sea. Both of them burst out powerful forces and condensed a large amount of energy to rush to the center of the Taiji map at the first time.

The nameless sword is unmoved.

In the face of the energy of the power of thunder punishment and the Taiji map, it seems to have no feeling at all. It is still still, as if it is the supreme king. In the face of the challenge of the nobody, it disdains.

Angry!

Angry!

Lightning and Taiji are completely angry.

The two finally began to gradually merge after the riot that lasted for more than half an hour, knowing that the single one could not defeat the nameless sword, and the yin and yang fish eyes began to slowly dissolve,

The old man guarding the tomb always pays attention to everything in the basal core.

Seeing this scene, a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth, and then his eyes stared at the distance.

......

Xiaoyao Peak.

The soft expression of blood in white is cold to cold, and the snow-white sword is held in his hand and he is sleeping on the desk.

Zheng!

At a certain moment.

In the deep sleep, Bika's eyes suddenly burst open, and the endless purple and gold color sprayed.

A wisp of dazzling purple gold lightning keeps surrounding it, and every flash will cause great damage to the surrounding environment. Almost in the blink of an eye, the whole study seemed to have been bombarded by thousands of thunders, full of unpleasant burning smell, wisps of sparks kept bursting out, and soon ignited the whole study.

In the firelight.

Bika Zijin's eyes are extremely indifferent, looking at the direction of Jiuxiao Jianzong from afar.

Shuh

The figure in white appeared in front of it, and a wisp of sword spirit was like a snowflake in the sky, forming a beautiful flower sprinkled all over the house, and the firelight in the whole study was quickly annihilated with lightning.

"You can't stop it!"

The sound of indifference resounded through the mountains, and the cold air instantly erupted over the sky.

The whole Xiaoyao Peak completely fell into the world of ice and snow, and a large area of ice was formed in an instant. In the loom, you can hear the horror of the cold, and there was the sound of Bika shouting angrily. The lightning flashed, and the roar rolled in the frost.

Horrible fluctuations spread throughout the Jiuxiao world!

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