To the north of Taihang, Kunlun priests are eight thousand, and they drink billions of filth.

On the Kunlun ladder, fog was shining, the clouds were steeped in the clouds, and three priests were sitting upright in long clothes, covering their masks, and their bodies were taller than mountains, and their majestic aura swept the world. When the blue birds and the Jinghe fish were entangled, these three Kunlun priests guarded the northern mountain of Taihang, making the powerful people in the filth unable to move forward, and could only be crushed and fell into the pale wave.

The filthy continued to hit the Xiacai barrier set up by Kunlun, and even the bloody collision was blurred on it, never stopped until they hit themselves to death.

In the filthy group, the high ridge was like an island standing in the pale sea. This was a pale king. It was hidden under the group and secretly peeking at the gaps of Kunlun priests. It was hidden very well. It did not appear until now. The ridge of ridge winded up. It jumped out suddenly, roaring and piercing the colorful wall, entering and taking away a priest. The crackling sound of broken bones sounded under its sharp teeth, and a humane trace of doubt flashed through its eyes.

Because the priest who ate did not want the creatures he ate before to howl and struggle in pain. This time the things it ate were shriveled and fleshless, like a spiritless puppet.

Immediately afterwards, it roared in pain. After it attacked the color wall, Kunlun's offensive followed. In an instant, the pale king's flesh and blood were blurred, and the pale feathers became ragged and hung outside the body. It wanted to retreat, but one of the three priests at the highest moved. He raised his hand, and a light flashed in his hand, and a crescent moon fell. The crescent moon cut open the pale king's chest and abdomen and rolled down. The shiny color attached to the civil war and wounds. It rotated and stirred, turning it into black and gray.

The confrontation between powerful filth and Kunlun is just a microcosm.

The spiritual energy fluctuates the most violently, the damage is the most amazing, and it is also the place where this battlefield is most shocking.

The battlefield of the unshakable.

The blue bird holds the golden walking weapon, and the wooden walking weapon carries the sky tripod. Although its cultivation is not as good as the Jinghe Fish Catch, it is not at a disadvantage for a while. The sharpness of the Xijian is invincible, so it makes the Jinghe Fish Catch avoid it again and again, and dare not shake the sharpness of the Xijian.

The Blue Bird also realized that the changes in the Xijian were much sharper than before.

In other words, the current sharpness is the original power of the Golden Walking Vehicle. Anything that dares to touch the sword edge will be cut open!

This is a favorable thing for the blue bird. She didn't think much about it for the time being, and focused on the action of the fish catch in the river, so that the incomprehensible person could not find any flaw in the blue bird.

Tianhe and Yulong were suppressed by the wooden carriage of Tiandao, and could not play their due role.

This made Jinghe Fish Catch sigh at the value of the original method of the Five Elements Killing Technique. Even the real owner of these two Five Elements Vehicles can exert such amazing power. How can people not be amazed by such ability? It is no wonder that there are many peerless geniuses like stars born from ancient times to the present, and there are always so many methods to pursue. Especially the bronze tripod, which masters the ability of wood, gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and there is no need for a blue bird to distract from the divine mastery. The deer king stood on the cauldron and looked down at the fish and dragon leaping in the sky, as if looking at its toy.

Jinghe Yuhu shook his head and was about to cast a spell, but a cold current suddenly rushed into his body and rushed straight to the sea of ​​consciousness along the spine.

He shuddered violently.

In the picture, the red giant beast chews on pale flesh and blood, tearing open the feathered spider web, thick blood dripping from the sharp teeth, and golden candlelight flashes in the eyes, shining brightly, as bright as the sun.

At this moment, the red giant beast in the picture turned his head and his eyes locked on him.

Looking from the front, the giant beast's face looks like an evil ghost who chooses people to eat.

The will from unknown origin drove him to retreat, and a voice in his mind kept repeating "stay away from Taihang"!

"Stay away from... Taihang!" Jinghe fish caught muttering in a daze.

The blue eyes as blue as the sea are turbid, and feathers grow under the ravines on the old faces.

Affected by the fish catch of Jinghe, the fish and dragons in the Tianhe were roaring back into the Tianhe River, no longer surrounding the Zaitian Ding, and the Tianhe River was flowing backwards at an extremely fast speed.

The blue bird was puzzled and did not dare to advance rashly. It just stared vigilantly at the direction of the fish caught in Jinghe.

The Zaitian Cauldron fell to her side, and the deer king lowered his head, thinking about something.

The pale white color on the earth was also rapidly retreating, and the Kunlun priests stood quietly, watching the tide receding.

Jinghe fish waving its sleeves and retracted the Tianhe River. The remaining river water wrapped around him, poured into the sky, and left.

Everything is peaceful.

It seems that this Taihang crisis has really ended.

The three Kunlun priests sitting on the clouds looked at each other, and were equally puzzled.

The blue bird breathed a sigh of relief and held Xi Jian's hand for a moment.

It was this moment!

Xi Jian took off his hand!

The incident that had never happened before shocked the blue bird. At this moment, she tried her best to activate her spiritual energy to call Xijian, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any movement, as if Xijian had completely lost contact with her. Xijian turned into a golden fish in the sky and swam towards the depths of Taihang Mountain.

The colorful wall set up by the Kunlun Priest is like paper paste under the Xi sword, and it is shattered at once. Behind the colorful wall are the Taihang mountains and dense forests. The Xi sword falls into the mountains and fields, like a tired bird returning to the forest, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The blue bird was stunned for three breaths, watching the Xijian disappear in the mountains and fields like the Kunlun priests, and his mind was blank.

After three breaths, the light green flames soared into the sky!

The blue bird went crazy and triggered the magical power to chase after it.

At the moment she lost the Xijian, she almost lost her mind and only knew that this was something she could never lose!

There are very few things she has.

In the past, there were the Empress, her two sisters, the Kunlun priests, and a glorious Jiuzhou.

She lost almost everything.

The eldest sister became alive and almost died, the second sister disappeared, the Kunlun priest betrayed them, and Jiuzhou fell. When her eyes were closed and she opened, everything that was once familiar with was turned into ruins, and only in memory could a corner of peace be achieved.

The old friend who was finally familiar in this world left her. Are there still fewer of these two things left now?!

The traces of his existence around her were only these two things. If one is missing, wouldn’t she lose half of him again?

"Leave it for me!" the blue bird growled.

The light green flames dance wildly, and the divine birds sing.

Facing the Jinghe fish catch, they never showed their body and spread their wings and flew.

She finally caught up with the golden little fish swimming into Taihang.

At the same time, she also crashed into a clear light, as if she had arrived at the easternmost part of Kyushu and integrated into the moment of sunrise.

Under the overflowing golden light, the blue bird witnessed the Xi sword falling into a person's hands. This golden weapon, which symbolizes sharp killing, is docile in the hands of that person as gentle as a child.

The man smiled at her and said, "I haven't been able to play with you for so long. I'll show you. I'll see you. Just this time!"

As a tragic person, Blue Bird asked him, "Why is it only once?"

The man touched his head, as if he was a little embarrassed, but the sword had been lifted up, and the sharp edge allowed the blue bird to temporarily avoid it. He gently brushed past the Xi sword, revealing the jade sword body under the golden light.

The sword intent continued to rise, a divine ring lit up, the five elements flowed, and the Xijian made a refreshing buzzing sound.

"Probably because Jinghe fish only gets one life." He said.

He disappeared, with this gorgeous light.

Step into the void, golden lotus bloom on the sea of ​​void.

This figure only exists between lightning and flashing, and cannot be captured with normal perception!

The sword light descended from the void, breaking through everything in front of you, locking in the surging river of heaven that had long retreated.
Chapter completed!