Cult of the Sacred Runes

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After the fall of Tian Xuanzi's predecessors, the star-picking old man, the monk king, the blood knife and the three masters of Joe are the strongest four people in the whole black Yaocheng. They all have a half-step emperor's cultivation, and they all mastered it. Tianjie Shentong, the combat power is comparable to the emperor's strong position, no one is weaker than the solitary Yuan, or even stronger!

"Yewei brothers are going to leave?" The monk king, Joe Sanye, and the blood knife looked at Ye Wei, and they all asked with some surprise. They did not expect Ye Wei's injury to be so fast.

"The younger generation wants to go to the wind and rain sect. This is only a matter of ten years. I am grateful to the seniors for taking care of these days!" Ye Wei bowed to the star-watching old man and the monk king.

"There are times when the world is full of banquets. The Ye Wei brothers are destined to be the dragons that fly for nine days. When they arrive at the rain and wind, they can definitely make a name for themselves!"

"Ha ha ha, with the talent of Ye Wei brothers, it is estimated that there is no problem in getting a true disciple!" The four old people staring at Ye Wei, jokingly.

"Let's go, let's send Ye Wei brothers to the transmission array!" The old man staring at Ye Wei, said with a smile.

"Four seniors, no need to worry, you are the top five in the black list of the famous black city, let you send me, the impact is too great! I and Yue Ling Shantou quietly leave!" Ye Wei took Shooting the small head of Yue Ling's skull, watching the four people laugh and said.

The star-watching old man and others looked at each other and finally nodded: "Well, you take care all the way!"

"You predecessors, let go!" Ye Wei arched the archway, and then took the small hand of Yue Ling Shantou, and walked out of the star building. Going to the transmission array leading to the ice gods in the east of the Black Yaocheng.

On the street, Ye Wei and Yue Ling walked slowly, and Yue Ling was like a curious baby. Looking at the big eyes of Wu, his eyes swept in the dense shops on both sides of the street, hating not many long eyes.

"What do you like? I will send you!" Ye Wei said with a smile, this road, Ye Wei and Yue Ling's relationship has become more and more relative, Ye Wei more and more like this clever and cute little girl.

Ye Wei took the cute look of Yue Ling, and his face could not help but reveal a faint smile. The **** things have come to an end, and their injuries have also recovered, and they have mastered the Big Dipper. It’s rare to relax.

"Wow, big brother is too good!" Yue Ling patted his hands happily, picked up his toes and sneaked on Ye Wei's face, then cheered into a shop.

"This girl!" Ye Wei looked at the childlike spirit. Smiling and shook his head. Then he took out a jade slip, and passed the jade to the main Xuanzhen people of Qixuanmen. He asked the Tao Xuanzhen to mobilize the strongmen of Qixuanmen, and then joined the transfer line.

There are a lot of strong people in Qixuanmen. It takes a lot of time to mobilize all of them. Ye Wei is not in a hurry. He goes shopping with Yueling Shantou and has passed two or three hours. Yue Ling’s gimmicks are worth a visit.

"Let's go!" Ye Wei looked at Yue Ling, who was hung with various things on his body, and reached out to handle some of the messy hair in front of her forehead. Then, taking the small hand of Yue Ling, step by step toward the transmission array of the East.

"You gimmick, these things will not be placed in the Qiankun bag? Why should they hang on the body?" Ye Wei played the head of the Yueling hoe, and the things hanging on Yue Ling were about to bury her whole person. The passers-by have attracted attention.

"People like it!" Yue Ling spit out a cute little tongue and made a face.

Black Yaocheng is not big, Ye Wei and Yue Ling walked and played along the way. As they approached the transmission array, the number of passersby on the street became less and less, and the surrounding area looked a bit desolate.

After all, there are not many people who can take the extravagant transmission array, and almost no one in the Black Yaocheng goes to the iceland gods, and because of the Tao Xuanzhen people, the people of the ice domain gods do not dare to step into the black city.

“Well?” Ye Wei suddenly stopped and frowned slightly.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Yue Ling looked up and looked at Ye Wei, whose face was slightly changed, and asked some doubts.

“Remember the palace Qingxue?” Ye Weiyao looked at the front and opened the road. Ye Wei sensed that it was about a hundred miles ahead. A group of people were fighting, one of them was Gong Qingxue.

"Of course, I remember that the sister is very powerful. When the third potential test, the moment is seven flowers, the potential is amazing!" Yue Ling slammed his eyes and looked at Ye Wei doubtfully. He did not understand why Ye Wei suddenly Mentioned the palace Qing Xue.

"Miyagashi snow encountered trouble, the elders of the red blood gods are chasing her!" Ye Wei brows slightly wrinkled, his eyes flashed a cold mans.

The people of the Red Blood Dynasty first chased themselves in the sunset lake, and now they are chasing the palace Qingxue, the sunset over the lake, if not the mysterious woman shot to save, I am afraid that I have already died in the sunset lake.

"The people of the Red Blood God... It’s really a ghost!" Ye Wei squeezed his fists hard, even if Ye Wei didn't know Gong Qingxue, he wouldn't let the red blood gods go to those elders.

"Well, the people in the red blood gods are too bad!" Yue Ling's face also showed an angry expression.

"go!"

Ye Wei took Yue Ling's little hand, and the figure moved, turning into two streams of light, rushing toward the front.

The temperament of Qing Gongqing is quite embarrassing at this moment. For the first time in many years, she has encountered this situation.

She went to the Black Yaocheng and wanted to pass the direct transmission to the ice field gods. She walked less than three million miles, but she did not expect to have just arrived at the transmission array. The red blood **** was led by the solitary sword. The two elders of the elders will be killed.

Gong Qingxue, as a strong enemy, even if it is strong, the combat power is only equivalent to the eight-star god, not to mention the twelve elders, one of them is enough to easily defeat the palace Qingxue, if not Gong Qingxue has some cards, she can't support it anymore.

"Bastard! If my palace Qingxue stepped into the realm of God, it must be **** to wash your red blood gods!" Palace Qing Xue is pretty pale, clear eyes are filled with cold killing, and the eyebrows are holy Qinglian The virtual shadow blooms, and every time her foot falls, the figure will burst out for dozens of miles.

The speed is very fast, almost no weaker than the ordinary ten-star gods!

It is by the mysterious Qinglian virtual shadow of the eyebrows that Gong Qingxue barely supported it. Under the shadow of Qinglian's shadow, Gong Qingxue's speed and defense have become much stronger.

However, twelve superstars, such as the solitary sword, joined forces to chase down the small half hour. At the moment, Gong Qingxue is almost in a state of exhaustion!

"Ming Qingxue, I advise you to be the best, so I can still leave you a whole body. Otherwise, if you fall into the hands of my solitary sword, I will abolish your cultivation. Sell you. Go to the brothel, let you suffer humiliation and ruin every day! Let your life be better than death!"

The solitary sword was gloomy, and he did not expect that Gong Qingxue was so difficult. Twelve ten-star gods and high-powered people joined forces and chased half an hour. They did not kill Gong Qingxue, and naturally it was inevitable that they would be angry.

"Dreaming!" Gong Qingxue was cold and unyielding.

"I don't want to be stubborn. Leave me alone!" The rusty iron sword behind it suddenly made a crisp dragon hum.

"Hey!"

The gods force rushed out, and the speed of the solitary swords suddenly increased sharply. In an instant, it surpassed the eleven elders of the Red Blood God, and turned into a streamer, killing Gong Qingxue.

In front of it, the palace was escaping from the sorrowful green snow, feeling the whistling sounds coming from behind, and the pretty face suddenly changed. Tightly biting silver teeth, his hands are linked. At the heart of the eyebrows, the shadow of Qinglian suddenly rushed out and turned into a huge green lotus, which firmly protected the palace.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

The solitary sword broke the sword, the eyes were cold, the palm of the hand waved, and countless swordsmanship shot on the shadow of Qinglian, surrounded by the body of Gong Qingxue.

To support the Qinglian virtual shadow defense, the amount of energy needed is extremely vast, and the palace Qingchun, which is almost exhausted, can still withstand this crush? Qinglian's virtual shadow was illusory, her whole body was suddenly soft, and the sweat swollen down her cheeks, and the speed quickly slowed down.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

In a blink of an eye, the Red Blood God chased the other eleven elders, and surrounded the palace Qingxue, and sealed all the retreats of Gong Qingxue.

"Catch it up!" The solitary sword on the face with disdain, a cold drink, a lot of swordsmanship shot in the wave, and the other eleven elders also gnashed their teeth.

The fierce wind screamed and blasted, causing numerous cracks to be cracked in the surrounding space. The hard ground was plowed out of the deep gully.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Gong Qingxue clenched his teeth, urging the remaining vitality, supporting the shadow of Qinglian, and suffering from the attack of more than a dozen ten-star gods.

"Is my palace Qing Xue dying in the hands of these despicable villains? I am not willing!" Jin Dan in the palace Qingxue Dantian space has become extremely bleak, and only a trace of the remaining energy is exhausted, lingering in Jiaojing Outside the Qinglian virtual shadow lost the support of the vitality, and suddenly it was gray.

"Hey! Boom!"

Under the joint attack of the 12-star ten-star gods of the Red Blood, the gloomy Qinglian virtual shadow finally burst into a crushing sound, and the "bang" broke apart.

"call out!"

Seeing this scene, the face of the solitary sword broke out with a cold smile. With a wave of fingers, the iron sword under the feet trembled slightly, turning into a rainbow of light, tearing the space and killing the palace.

Gong Qingxue was pale and his face was unwilling to hate. Looking at the swordsman who was constantly magnifying in the pupil, his eyes showed a desperate look and slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, in midair, a purple long stick appeared without warning, and the long stick smashed on the rust-like iron sword shot by the solitary sword.

The imaginary pain did not come, the long eyelashes of Gong Qingxue trembled slightly, and when she opened her eyes with some doubts, a light and gentle voice rang in her ear: "Are you okay?"

This familiar and indifferent voice fell into the ear, the palace Qingxue slightly stunned, suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the boy in front of him, the mouth of the palace, the blood of the mouth was slightly raised, a pale smile appeared on the pale face , softly voiced: "Ye Wei, I owe you a favor!"

After that, Gong Qingxue’s body was soft and fell uncontrollably.

Ye Wei’s right hand moved, condensing a glimmer of energy and holding the palace Qingxue.

Gong Qingxue is only a strong person in the Yuan dynasty. He has been supporting for a long time under the cooperation of twelve strong ten-star gods. Although his mind is still sober, his body has long been exhausted.

~~(To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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