Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 210 Xuanming Inheritance
With the change of the formation, this piece of heaven and earth, which was originally full of flowers and dense vegetation, suddenly produced messy and distorted ripples like dozens of stones thrown into the calm water.

Immediately afterwards, the entire space was like dry bark, cracked layer by layer and peeled off piece by piece.

The fragments that fell off, like morning dew or floating clouds, turned into nothing in an instant.

Driven by some mysterious power, this small world is like a person tearing off his mask, removing his disguise, and revealing his true colors.

At this moment, the world lost its vitality. The green trees, red flowers, purple vines, and blue sky all turned into an emotionless dark gray. Forbidden zone of life.

Xin Ziqiu stood where he was, and found that there was a dead silence all around him. The singing of birds, insects, butterflies, and warblers had all disappeared, and it was so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.

Although he was not an Earth Immortal, he couldn't sense the changes in the surrounding innate qi, but the warrior's keen intuition told him that a huge crisis was coming.

In the inner scene, a voice sounded:

"Xin Xiaoyou, the true spirits of the four great beasts have been awakened, and the formation of the four elephants and Liuhe cages may be about to be broken. When Pindao senses the breath of the demon master, he will automatically activate the power of the breath-suppressing talisman to cover your breath for a quarter of an hour." .

"In this quarter of an hour, you have to sneak within three feet of the demon lord. At that time, the four of us will be drawn by the powerful aura of the demon lord to activate the 'Star Brake' method by ourselves. However, during this period we It requires full concentration, and I have no time to direct you to specific actions, everything can only be done by ear."

The person who spoke was Mr. Xu Jing.

At this time, Wang Xuanfu's voice also sounded in his mind:

"Xin Xiaoyou, whether our human race can be safe forever depends on one action today. Pindao understands that you are not from this world, but for the sake of the hundreds of millions of innocent creatures here, you must go all out."

Xin Ziqiu nodded solemnly, and sent a voice transmission to the inner scene with his spiritual thoughts:

"Seniors, don't worry, there are my friends here, both public and private, this junior will definitely do his best and will not let you down."

After receiving Xin Ziqiu's sincere reply, the four true immortals felt relieved, put away their distracting thoughts, and began to meditate and exercise their skills to prepare for the upcoming battle.

At this moment, on the dead gray horizon, in the gap between light and dark, a blur of black was born again.

Although it is not dazzling, it is like an overturned ink tank, dyeing the whole small world deep and secluded.

Immediately afterwards, another red lightning flashed out, collided with the black, and swirled to form a vortex, sweeping madly the true qi wandering between the heaven and the earth.

After the red color, there is a ray of blue light, accompanied by the rich water vapor, transpiring in various forms, changing indefinitely, like a vast river, rushing endlessly.

In the end, a large area of ​​khaki-yellow light shrouded in, with the breath of high mountains and majestic mountains, thick and majestic, like an altar of the earth, stretching between the sky and carrying the destination of all living beings.

The majestic energy gushes out with the arrival of black, red, blue, and yellow rays of light, filling the world, and there is a restless atmosphere everywhere, as if something is eager to break free from the shackles .

In this explosive real qi, Xin Ziqiu felt as if he was a drowning person, his mouth and nose were filled with foreign objects, his chest seemed to be pressed by an extremely heavy boulder, he couldn't breathe, he was suffocated to death.

He opened his mouth wide, tried to let out a mouthful of turbid air, and realized in his heart that the true spirits of the four great beasts were awakened by the resonance of the blood of their descendants and escaped first.

This also means that the demon lord is about to show up, and the final battle is coming.

Xin Ziqiu subconsciously pursed his dry lips, and a few drops of sweat slid down his cheeks.

Although he is a passionate young man who is not afraid of anything, Xin Ziqiu still feels nervous about the heavy burden he is carrying.

He unconsciously touched the devil's ring on his little finger, and made up his mind that even if it cost him his life, he would send the Four Great Immortals to the devil's side.

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When the cyan light appeared, Xuan Ming also moved.

She didn't care about chasing and killing the seriously injured Shimazu Nataro, but jumped up and chased after the blue light.

At the same time, she slapped her chest, several streams of misty water vapor surrounded her, protecting her body in the chaotic real energy.

Surprisingly, these streams of water vapor have the same source and root as the blue light, carrying Xuanming, as if being pulled by some kind of force, they continue to accelerate and fly away.

Xuanming's eyes reveal greedy joy, which is exactly the purpose of her trip - the divine beast Xuanming True Spirit.

As for completing the task, or killing the Shimadzu brothers, it was just following the trend, and it was dispensable to her.

Her goal from beginning to end was to use this great event to obtain the true spirit of the divine beast Xuanming, and thus obtain its inheritance.

For the human race in this world, the divine beast Xuanming from the demon world is not only a demon race, but also a hero who saves the common people.

But to the senior whirling walkers, Xuanming is not a divine beast or a demon race, but a mysterious race named "Yu".

They mastered the supreme mystery of the water attribute technique, inherited from ancient times, and were extremely powerful. Even in the high-level world, they were the overlords.Even high-level walkers are extremely difficult to encounter.

When Xuanming completed the task of being promoted to a high-ranking walker, he once got the help of a powerful person from Yuxu Palace, hunted and killed a young Yu clan, and obtained its inheritance. Since then, he has taken the name "Xuanming" , has become a new and powerful character in the circle of walkers.

However, the Yu clan she hunted and killed was still underage, so the inheritance she obtained was not complete, and the adult Yu clan was too rare to find, so it has been impossible to go further.

After exhausting many means, she finally found an opportunity in this big incident, and then spent a lot of money to enter the ancient tomb for this moment.

At this time, the devil lord came into the world, and the enmity with the Shimadzu family were all left behind by her.

Strength, only increasing strength is the foundation for a walker to survive.

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Seeing Xuan Ming flying into the midair and about to merge with the blue light, Jia Zhengliang, who was in charge of the formation at the side, was greatly astonished.

Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, but the grand plan he had planned for more than ten years absolutely could not allow any mistakes, so he shouted, stretched out his hand and sacrificed three flying sword talismans, turned into golden light, and slashed towards Xuanming at a terrifying speed.

This is the second time Xin Ziqiu has seen Longhushan's flying sword technique.

Compared with the spell cast by Jia Zhiqing burning her life in the ruined temple, the flying sword talisman is obviously far more powerful in the hands of Jia Zhengliang, who has the cultivation base of a real immortal.

There was no breathtaking sword light, nor the sharp sound of piercing through the air. The three undetectable flying swords seemed to cross the space, and came to Xuanming's back as if teleported.

Everyone present could feel the powerful true qi that seemed to open up the world, with a strong killing intent, almost condensing the whole world into ice.

Xin Ziqiu was taken aback when he saw this. Although he believed in Xuanming's strength, the flying sword was too frightening, far beyond his imagination.

Without even thinking about it, Xin Ziqiu reached out and pulled out the Xuehe Sword, and threw it at Jia Zhengliang with all his strength.

Concentrating all his strength, the Blood River Sword drew a perfect arc in the air, stabbing at Jia Zhengliang as if startling a dragon.

Jia Zhengliang didn't dodge or dodge, stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, a wave of innate true energy popped out, knocking down the Blood River sword in mid-air, and said with a sneer:
"It's a little trick, but it's also used to make a fool of yourself?"

Xin Ziqiu sighed, the gap between the two was too great, he wanted to encircle Wei and save Zhao, but he didn't even have the strength to interfere with Jia Zhengliang.

At this time, the three flying swords had already caught up with Xuan Ming, and without stopping, they pierced fiercely through her back.

With a sound of "Xu", the flying sword penetrated into Xuanming's monk's robe without encountering any resistance.

The wide monk robe, like a sail full of wind, was carried by three flying swords, constantly circling and flying in the air, making hunting sounds.

But Xuan Ming in the monk's robe has disappeared without a trace under the eyes of everyone, and his whereabouts are unknown.

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(End of this chapter)