Chapter 127 There is snow in the world

In Li Zangqiu's eyes, which seemed to have no interest in everything, finally a trace of solemnity, and he sighed gently, "Ni Tiangao, it's really lucky for you to have such a sister--"

In the words, his hands slammed down on the guqin, which completely violated all the sound laws in the world, but he listened to the trembling of "buzz". The space around him suddenly twisted and deformed, like pieces of glass melting in the flame barbecue, some concentrated, some stretched, some destroyed, and some illusion...

This is the ultimate taboo study of "Ode to Li" - the combination of heaven and earth, but dare to be with you!

Luojia's dark hair and lotus-colored clothes ignited with beautiful streamers, and clusters of strange fireworks "pop" splashed. Her beautiful figure is like the spirit of flame galloping in the space storm, as if the endless stream of void fragments can't stop it at all.

"This is the supreme realm of the absence of heaven and man - walking alone in the void!"

Li Zhanqiu knew that Luo Jia was very strong, but Yiqiang Zhisi was still beyond his expectation.

There is no other choice but to go straight to the front.

The guqin was suddenly raised, and with a sad and gentle rhyme that shocked the ages, people saw an incredible scene.

The void within a radius of 100 meters is completely broken, forming a terrible black hole that devours everything.

All the light and shadow and even the sound are ruthlessly swallowed up by the black hole, so that no sound can be heard.

The sky and the earth seemed to be silent, and the figures of the injured autumn and Luo Jia disappeared in an instant and integrated into the dark space tunnel.

All the fights stopped at the same time, and the time seemed to be fixed at this moment, and the world was still.

" Luojia!" A painful roar broke out from the bottom of Chu Tian's heart, just like stepping into the abyss. His mind was blank, and there was nothing left.

It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that she was everything to him.

"Well--" At the moment when consciousness paused, a strong white light suddenly light that could not be described in words suddenly lit up in the depths of the black hole, and the overwhelming waves burst out at a speed beyond people's cognition. The black hole has been submerged between electric light and stone fire, extending endlessly into the night like a tide.

"Karala, Karakara--" where the white light passes, the mountains and stone pavilions, the trees, flowers and plants are extinguished, that is, the golden gate waterfall, which has been running for countless centuries, also suddenly cut off, and the bead-like waterfall splashes all over the sky and quickly evaporates.

The figures were shaken away by the wild wind, and the masters of the Northern Hades Mansion near the center of the explosion were shocked and vomited blood and fell. Everyone tried their best to protect themselves with their magic weapons, and their hearts were full of horror.

Chu Tianyun is as motionless as a mountain seal, and the golden light around his body is floating and sinking in the turbulence. It is like an involuntary boat in the wind and waves, and the blood in his chest seems to burst.

He seemed to be completely unconscious. He just stared at the depths of the white light and called Luo Jia's name anxiously over and over again.

No one knows how much time has passed. Maybe it's just a flick of a finger, and it's just like the reincarnation of thousands of centuries. Three figures popped up in the white light and ejected in different directions under the surging torrent.

One is Luojia, and the other is Li Zanqiu.

The third figure turned out to be You'ao Mountain. Taking advantage of the opportunity that he had no time to deal with Luo Jia, he successfully broke through the siege of the blue-blooded Jinsha map and appeared again.

The autumn bun was scattered and the clothes were broken, and the face showed a strange blue-purple color. The chest was mottled with blood stains. Obviously, the injury was not too much. Even the guqin in his hand was broken by two strings, which was a great loss that he had never seen in his life.

However, Luo Jia seemed to be more seriously injured. Her lotus-colored clothes were stained with red blood, and a pretty face was pale, haggard and tired. Her delicate body was like floating rose petals blowing farther and farther with the wind.

After Li died and Hua Ci, she was severely injured in the autumn, and the magic gas in her body was exhausted, and the oil was exhausted.

A burst of piercing pain came from the body, and the internal organs seemed to have been crushed, and the jasper magic flute in his hand was tightly clenched in the wind.

She opened her lazy eyes, as if she had heard someone's call. The voice was so familiar and far away...

She tried to remember something, but the memory was like water poured into the palm of her hand. Whether it was spread out or held it, it would eventually slip away from between her fingers, leaving only the wet mood.

Fortunately, some people don't have to be far-fetched to remember some things, because he is right in front of him, around him, and at the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, her delicate body warmed up, and a pair of strong arms gently took her into her arms and hugged her tightly.

"Pig head, can't you take a shower first and then hug him?" Luo Jia's straight nose shrugged, and a smile escaped from the corners of her lips. There was a little careless, a little quiet, and a little delicate.

A strong and mellow magic gas was injected into her body like a clear spring, and the pain suddenly eased, and she even felt that it didn't hurt much.

Youth passed through the years, and suddenly the teenager who used to be cynical and exiled himself has become a harbor, a mountain, and a blue sky.

Guanglan's hair roared and stirred around the two people. Chu Tian's lips kissed Luojia's scattered hair. He felt sorry for him and said with a smile in his eyes, "Why are you more broader than my mother?" The fanatical feeling of happiness converges into a torrent of cheers in the chest.

He had never seen Luo Jia injured so seriously. The meridians in her body were almost completely cracked, and her delicate body was so weak that it seemed that she could no longer support the weight of a leaf, but she still survived proudly, stubbornly and strong.

Suddenly, the warning sign of Chu Tianlingtai rose, and a phantom sneaked up from behind with the help of light and fog, and poked out the five fingers of his left hand curled up like a hook flashing and inserted the enchanting light into him!

"Hung--" Yuanchen's treasure beads suddenly rang, and the yuan god of the cave sky machine shot out, and the muffled sound of "bang" will fly more than 100 meters in the future.

The man did not expect that there would be a peerless master in seclusion in the Yuanchen Baozhu. He broke the five fingers of his left hand and fell weakly. He staggered and barely stood there, looking at Dong Tianji in consternation.

Dong Tianji stood with his hands on his chest carelessly and asked, "Xiao Chu, who is this sneaky and shameless old guy? Shamelessly went to his grandma's house.

"Yin Sheng Dao!" Chu Tian slowly turned around, and his eyes were like a sharp sword penetrating the night and shooting straight at the person. Cangyun Yuanchen's sword excited the dragon to glow white and flawless light, shining the other party's face brightly.

His spiritual consciousness is firmly locked in the yin holy path, and all the heartache and anger have turned into cold and strong murderous intent to fill the world. The temperature is suddenly cold and murderous, and there is a thunderous force brewing, surging, bursting!

"Woo-" Chu Tianyi's hair is flying, and his body is like a golden light and shadow, and it blends with the sword god of Cangyun Yuanchen.

Luo Jia snuggled in his arms tiredly and sighed gently, "Well, I admit that you look very handsome now, like a pig killer."

Chu Tian didn't say anything. He knew what Luo Jia was worried about. As the head of the Yin family, Yin Shengdao is a master of the second level of the holy level. He fights hard with him. The best result is to lose both sides, and the worst result is to die together.

However, the fighting spirit is burning, and the hero is dry, and there is no power between heaven and earth to stop him. The holy way of Yin, must be killed!

If there is no good or evil, doing nothing naturally does not mean doing nothing.

If you have a clear mind, how can you be afraid to move forward?

The spiritual platform of Chu Tian is empty and clear. The divine thoughts are fused with the sword. His left hand stretches and jumps to make a sword secret. The golden fog above his head runs the power to the extreme, and the vigorous words sound faintly in his ears: "I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the ones who come after; I read the leisure of heaven and earth, and I cry alone..."

"This is... No, it's impossible. How can he understand this secret!" Yin Shengdao's face changed dramatically, and he vaguely guessed that what Chu Tian was about to sacrifice was the so-called "snow secret in the world"!

Six hundred years ago, on the top of Fengyun Mountain, I realized the way in the cold snow, and defeated the three top masters of the right path with a "snow secret in the world", leaving a glorious page of almost legend in the history of Shenluqing.

After six hundred years, no one has witnessed the snow formula in the world, but it has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every monk and has become an indelible myth.

Now, a 16-year-old young man holding Cang Yun Yuanchen holding his beloved in his arms and floats on the top of the clouds. He is about to reproduce the peerless imperial sword formula that shocks the world with a strong feeling, but what a magnificent picture?!

However, Yin Shengdao has no leisure to think about. His body and mind are completely shrouded in the sword of Cangyun Yuanchen, as if the void has become a prison cage, and there is no place to escape.

"Well, what if you have a snow secret in the world? I don't believe that you can kill me!"

"Keng!" The magic sword "No Casting" lit up a bunch of bloody light flying into the sky, hovering above the head of the Yin Shengdao, but it buzzed and swayed left and right under the pressure of Cangyun Yuanchen's Peiran Mo Yu.

Before he put on his posture to make the "Chiyuan True Immortal Secret" full, Chu Tian's Cangyun Yuanchen Sword has been suddenly launched.

If you haven't crossed the river, hit the flow in it! Go forward, go!

I don't know when the goose feather snow fell in the night sky, and the temperature dropped to the freezing point.

The chill was like a knife, and a silver-white sword spirit flew all over the world, forcing everyone to fly back and avoid it.

Chu Tian's body and sword have completely transformed into a comet that freely gallops between the universe, burning all the castings brilliantly and overwhelmingly bombarding the Yin Shengdao.

Qi, intention and law are integrated in his heart. There is no more distracting thoughts in his thoughts. It is as pure as snow and transparent as ice. A thousand years of wind and rain are washed away, crossing the white clouds and dogs.

"Good boy," Dong Tianji hid far away from the sword power with snow secrets in the world. There was a ray of smile on his face, but he was more complatic and muttered, "It's a little cold old devil."

In fact, this is not just his personal feeling. At this moment, the same name flashed in the mind of everyone present: "The sword demon is cold!"

And the Yin Shengdao in the center of the storm was the first to hit. He was shocked to notice that his air machine began to disperse, and the glowing light of the magic sword was like a shuddering candlelight in the hurricane, and there was no way to resist the impact of sword spirit in the world.

But at this point, there is no room for him to shrink back and fear to escape. He can only rise up and fight to the death with Chu Tian!

"Wo!" The cast-free magic sword burst into ten thousand light flowers and faced the snow in the sky.