Chapter 273 Blocking

The tower is disappearing.

To be more precise, the completely lighted Tongyou Tower is being swallowed up by the prison magic sword like a long whale absorbing water.

The golden red strong light full of the four fields is also like a tide, pouring into the prison magic sword from all directions.

There are hundreds of rivers in the sea, and there are thousands of rivers.

In the streamer and colorful, the prison magic sword slowly reveals its true face, just like the king hanging high above the nine heavens. No words can describe the magnificent scene of this moment. Everyone can't help but stop breathing, look up at the sky, and even lose the ability to think and speak.

I don't know how long it took, the glow in the air turned thick and thin, but the prison magic sword became more and more bright and gorgeous, emitting an unparalleled momentum. It was as brilliant as a god coming to control the people of all countries.

Suddenly, a red shadow flashed out of the void without warning, only more than 30 feet away from the prison magic sword. He raised his claws and spit out a red bone dragon to capture it.

"Zong Lihai!" Why be surprised? He recognized that the person was Zong Lihai, the owner of Nan Wuxian Mansion, one of the three mansions of the Demon Gate.

Rumor has it that this person's cultivation has been completed, and he is only half a step away from breaking the void and flying up. He ranks fourth in the list of evil and fullness compiled by the five schools of righteousness, and his fierce reputation is shocking.

Before his voice fell, Zong Lihai's figure had been bullied within ten feet, and the red bone dragon under his paws flashed and forced him to open the sword Lan Xiaguang to take a direct photo of the prison magic sword.

Because things happened in a hurry and Zong Lihai's action was as fast as thunder and lightning, whether it was the master of the magic religion watching the battle on the cliff, or the injured and retreating Master Jue Mian, Shouyang Zhenren and Xun Yang Jian, they had no time to intercept it. They watched him and was about to put the prison magic sword in his pocket.

"Bold!" The four guardians of the demon religion were the first to react and sacrificed the magic treasure soldiers one after another and bombard Zong Lihai. Unfortunately, the whip was too long to stop him from obtaining the prison magic sword.

At the critical moment, everyone's eyes bloomed inexplicably. In a trance, they only saw the glow lingering around the prison magic sword fluctuating, but they could not see whether it was from the virtual world inside the magic sword or from the depths of the boundless void. It was Qing'er who had not heard for a long time!

"What?" Zong Lihai was secretly awe-insed, and immediately urged the red bone dragon to seize the prison magic sword.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the red bone dragon was wrapped around the hilt of the prison magic sword, it burned up, as if a piece of ice had been thrown into the charcoal stove, and thousands of holes were unbearable in an instant.

"Boom!" An irresistible breath of majesty burst out of the prison magic sword and counterattacked the spiritual platform of Zong Lihai along the red bone dragon, which made his heart tremble.

Zong Lihai was shocked and knew that if the strong man did not quickly break his wrists and throw away the bone dragon and floated far away, he could not only grab the prison magic sword, but would be swallowed by the sword like a shadow, and there was no place to be buried in the cave.

But how can he be willing to teach him to return empty-handed like this? In particular, the red bone dragon has grasped the prison magic sword, like the treasure in hand, how can it spit out the advantage of others?

He hummed with all his strength to resist the pressure of the magic sword of the imperial prison, and the source of the magic element was injected into the bone dragon. However, seeing the red light soaring, the bone dragon's fingers expanded several times and bit the blade back.

Unexpectedly, the prison magic sword seemed to fall to the ground and did not move, but the bone dragon began to melt again.

With such a slight delay, Qinger's figure has jumped out and looked at Zong Lihai coldly and said, "You also deserve it?" He stretched out his slender hand, and his fingertips flowed with a jade-like holy halo, holding the prison magic sword and shaking it gently.

"Karala!" With little effort, the bone dragon, which is more than ten feet long, cracked and broke every inch.

Zong Lihai changed color in horror, and only felt that the turbulent prison sword spirit was coming. He hit his chest fiercely like a heavy hammer, shaking the warp and bones, and he couldn't help but spewing a blood arrow out of his mouth.

"That's all!" Zong Lihai stared at Qinger fiercely and stepped back.

He didn't know what magic power this yellow-haired girl had, and she could easily grasp the prison magic sword. It was only a sword spirit to urge the pressure, which not only destroyed the "Red Yin Prison Dragon" that he was enchanted with the magic element, but also made him spit blood.

If you don't see the opportunity to retreat, an old man's life will be on Junlin Peak.

Qing'er's cold eyes locked Zong Lihai's figure, and her thin cherry lips rose slightly with a trace of contemptuous sne, and she turned her wrists to move the prison magic sword.

"Wow--" Where the sword front flashed, the void in front of Qinger suddenly cracked a golden-red space gap of more than ten feet high, like a gap sinkhole flying through the canopy to expand outward, looking from a distance, it seemed to cut a huge gap in the sky.

"Is this?!" Shouyang Zhenren lost his voice and was shocked. When he saw the figure of Zong Lihai in the lightning, he fell into a space crack full of golden red divine light.

Zong Lihai was faintly heard in everyone's ears making a sad and long roar. The whistling sound that should have collapsed clouds and cracked stone was disturbed like mosquitoes and flies by the fluctuating and distorted space. His figure was like a trapped beast shrouded in a net of heaven and earth, and he could not escape no matter how he struggled.

In the next moment, the space cracks are like water and milk. The golden-red divine light seemed to fade quickly, revealing the gray and dark sky again.

"Bang bang bang!" The magic soldiers sacrificed by the four guardian kings were killed and bombarded in the air one after another.

It turned out that the rise and fall of this rabbit was too thrilling, so it made people feel extremely long. In fact, from Zong Lihai appeared and raided to the prison demon sword split the void and broke it into a different dimension space, which was just a short breath or two.

The top of Junlin Peak became a dead silence, surprise, joy, anxiety, worry, doubt, fear... All kinds of eyes silently focused on Qinger's face.

After three years of time, Qing'er has invented more and more beautiful people. A pair of dark eyes are as deep as the waves of the secluded pool, but who can see the loneliness hidden at the bottom of the Qianzhang pool?

She stopped the prison magic sword. The blade was six feet and seven inches long and more than one person high. The golden light flow slowly converged, and the invincible power also faded.

"Qing'er!" Lin Yinxue's eyes were complicated, and she looked at her beloved daughter in surprise and said, "You... surrendered the prison magic sword?"

"It's not me, it's my grandfather." Qing'er said softly, and her voice trembled slightly.

Lin Yinxue had an ominous foreboding in her heart for no reason and asked, "Where is your grandfather now?"

Qing'er looked down at the prison magic sword in her hand and did not answer, and a layer of fog rose in her black and white eyes.

Lin Yinxue's eyes darkened, and immediately calmed down. He took a deep breath and said, "What does he have to say to you?"

Qing'er whispered, "My grandfather only said one sentence to me."

Lin Yinxue suppressed his sadness and asked, "What did he say?"

Qing'er was silent for a moment, and then said slowly, "The reincarnation of fate, the sword opens the underworld!"

"No, no!" Lin Yinxue's face was as pale as paper, and she shouted.

Qing'er looked at her calmly and said, "My grandfather retired from the tower three years ago and abandoned his body to sacrifice the sword of the yuan god to melt the sword spirit of the prison. It was this day. I can't let my grandfather down, let alone let him sacrifice in vain.

Lin Yinxue stretched out her hand and said in an unquestionable tone, "Qing'er, give me the prison magic sword."

Qinger shook her head and said, "Mother, you have no right to stop me."

A sharp light flashed in Lin Yinxue's eyes and shouted coldly, "The four guardian kings, take down this girl!"

The four guardians of the magic religion were stunned. They didn't expect that the mother and daughter would be so stiff that they were going to meet for the purpose of the prison demon sword soldiers.

Just now, the prison magic sword showed its power and neatly knocked Zong Lihai, the owner of Nan Wuxian Mansion, into a different dimension space. From then on, it is better to die than to live.

In this scene, the four great guardians witnessed it with their own eyes, secretly that even if they joined hands to encircle, they may not be able to get the slightest advantage. What's more, Qinger clearly wants to rely on the prison magic sword to split the underworld to communicate with the two worlds, which is the ultimate purpose of the demon religion to protect the tower for three thousand years.

But Jun's life is like a mountain, and the four people have to float forward with their scalps.

Why are you in a hurry to say, "Qing'er, if you have something to say, why bother to make your mother unhappy?"

Qing'er turned a blind eye to the four great kings of protection and education, and said indifferently, "Mother, you can't stop me."

"Wow--" The prison magic sword trembled gently, and the light and shadow of the tower appeared and emitted gorgeous light. For a moment, the flowing light rolled all over the sky and turned into a huge magic array.

Lin Yinxue was shocked and shouted, "Breaking empty shadow array, stop her quickly!"

Without waiting for the voice to fall, the four great guardians have rushed into the light and shadow, attacking Xiang Qinger with their palms, trying to prevent her from escaring away.

Qinger's right hand held the sword to stimulate the magic array, and her left hand raised it from the sideburns to take off the boundary magic gun and swept it in the air. A golden arc roared out and rushed out to the four guardian kings.

"It's not good!" The four kings of the guardians shouted in unison and fought hard. The wind gun hit like thunder, bursting out of thin air, making it difficult for everyone to open their eyes.

Listening to the low and muffled humming, the four figures stumbled and flew out, which could not stop the power of Qinger's shot!

"Wow--" The colorful brilliance of the curtain suddenly contracted, and the shadow of Qinger quickly faded away, as if it had integrated into the depths of the void and disappeared.

The four guardian kings turned over and fell on the cliff. His face was as pale as gold. He looked up at the afterglow of the scattered light in the sky, and his horror was overflowing.

Lin Yinxue's face was like frost and ordered, "Prepare the car, this girl must have gone to the North Underworld!"

Why look at the four guardian kings who have never been as disgraced as today, and said with a wry smile, "What can I do if I catch up?"

Lin Yinxue held her turbulent mood and sneered, "Do you really think this girl is just to fulfill her grandfather's wish?" He didn't care about Master Juemian, Shouyang Zhenren and Xun Yangjian, and turned around and ran to the reincarnation palace.

Shouyang Zhenren looked at Lin Yinxue's back and asked, "Master, I don't know what you think?"

Master Jue Mian said, "If the two benefactors can still support us, we will immediately rush to the North Underworld Sea, and at the same time send the news of the birth of the prison magic sword and the bad news of the head of the cave and the head of the shadow pavilion driving the crane to the west to all factions."

Xun Yang said with the sword, "With the help of the broken empty shadow array, the girl has mostly been teleported to Beiming Mountain at this moment. Even if we rush to the sword, we may not have time."

Master Jue Mian said in a low voice, "To be honest, Uncle Poshan is in the North Underworld. Let's meet as soon as possible. Maybe we can turn the tide and avoid this catastrophe in the world!"

Shouyang Zhenren and Xun Yangjian looked at each other silently, and their mood was not optimistic because of this.

Although the mountain-breaking monk has reached the realm of the heavenly level of Nirvana, it is uncertain who can defeat Qinger, who can defeat the prison magic sword and the magic gun.