All the Girls in the Comprehension World Want to Arrest Me, What Should I Do?

The disciples of Qingyun Sect left, and the compatriots of Xuanhuang and Xuanhuang left. The secret realm that had a weak connection with Qingyun Sect was completely closed. Li Ming also transmitted voices to Xia Yi. He had already destroyed the space channel connecting Tianling and Xuanhuang. Probability is constructed by Li Qiang, only the ancient gods have the ability to create a space channel across the starry sky.

It's just that after a while, many people came back, all disciples of Qing Yunzong, but these disciples seemed to be older, and they all carried a coffin behind their backs.

Among them are An Yu and Xiao Yu.

"You are this?"

"Sovereign, where else can we go? We have lived here for countless years, and our ancestors have been here for generations, and they are also buried here. We have nowhere to go. We only hope to live and die with Qingyun Sect."

With a sword in his hand, An Yu just said this in a tone with a hint of memory. These disciples who came back are all disciples of the Qingfeng sect period. They have the strongest sense of belonging to the Qingyun sect, and Qingyun sect has been flowing in their blood since ancient times. of glory.

In the mortal world, the heart is above the blue clouds.

"Xia Yi, do you remember me? You punched me in front of the cave before and got internal injuries."

"Xia Yi, it's me. You stuffed me with spirit stones when you first started."

"Xia Yi, we fought together at Qingyun Ruins!"

"Xia Yi, I'll be by your side during the Great Change!"

"Xia Yi..."

They didn't call Master Xia Yi, but Xia Yi's name. At this moment, Xia Yi seemed to have returned to the time when he first joined the Qingfeng Sect. It would be great if Yu'er was still by his side.

"Forget it, it's up to you, there are still a few days left, let's talk about the past together."

Xia Yi's rebuilding of the Qingyun School was actually influenced by Xiao Mo a lot. Although Xia Yi never told anyone about it, Xiao Mo was once the goal Xia Yi wanted to pursue.

Although Xia Yi has only heard of his legends and only seen his pictures, Xia Yi respects Xiao Mo from the bottom of his heart. He is not Linger, and he has nothing to do with him, but he still stood out ten thousand years ago Helped Xuanhuang.

He knew, knew that Xuanhuang and Tianling had a close relationship, and he tried his best, which is why Xia Yi was so grateful to Qingyun.

The first ray of breeze often surrounds my heart, and gradually grows in the face of the storm outside. Although the breeze is small, it is also ambitious. If it succeeds, it will soar, and if it fails, it will not fall into the blue clouds. Like a ray of breeze, it will disperse. No one knows It's nine days.

A few days passed without knowing it.

Xia Yi raised his head, and could see the entire sky was glowing with gold. A huge object covered the sky, and other airships nearby could be seen faintly. Dongxuan's nuclear weapon launcher launches nuclear weapons together.

It's just that those launching devices were destroyed by the monks of the Dongxuan domain, and Xia Yi, who was left in the six small continents, didn't plan to launch it, because it was useless, and the army of the five domains had completely liberated Dongxuan, leaving only The next six small continents.

The Six Small Continents will not surrender. The mortals in the Six Small Continents have long expressed their desire to live and die with Xia Yi. The next thing for the army of the Five Regions is to destroy the entire Six Small Continents, Xia Yi and Qing Yunzong.

"Everyone, I'm going to do something next, I hope you don't blame me."

On Qingyun Cliff, Xia Yi stood up facing the morning sun. Wine jars and coffins were scattered everywhere nearby. In the past few days, these disciples slept in the coffins. In the end, they didn't want to live. The next few people were buried with him.

It's not that simple to destroy Qing Yunzong, the ferocious wolf will still be a ferocious wolf until it dies, wanting to bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh.

It's just that once these disciples died, the Qingyun Sect might really exist in name only. After the first disciples died, Xia Yi would never return. The fate of the Qingyun Sect ended to this day.

Zhao Lianbing has been by Xia Yi's side for the past few days, but he has not disturbed Xia Yi and these old disciples talking about the past at all. When Xia Yi left, he glanced at Zhao Lianbing, Zhao Lianbing understood, and walked silently to the back mountain.

On the edge of Yingzhou, beyond Duantian, the army is overwhelming.

Xia Yi glanced from a distance, and came to the side of Duan Tianyuan. He looked at the dense formations on Duan Tianyuan. These formations have been reinforced for more than ten years, in order to prevent Nether from escaping, but today Xia Yi wants to liberate them .

Xia Yi stretched out his hand slowly, he knew very well what his actions would cause, and he also knew that he would be a sinner forever, but Xia Yi had already made up his mind, not to ask for a good name all over the world, but to ask for the things he loves to be able to live forever.

Even if he knows that he is against the sky, against the earth, against man, against the three realms and the six realms, he still has something to do. This is the root of human beings, maddened by resentment, maddened by hatred, but also by love.

Apart from destroying immortals and gods, he doesn't want to do anything else.

Even if you don't enter the other shore, don't fall into reincarnation...

"Ming... Transformation!"

No longer resisting the erosion of Ming, but letting Ming completely control himself, abandoning everything, even giving up being a human being, turning into an Asura with endless anger, and also burning the injustice in this world.

The human flesh and blood dissipated, and the bright red karmic fire burned the whole body. This time, the whole face turned into bones, and the white hair hung on the skull and danced with the wind. It was strange but also indescribably sad.

"what……"

When he spoke again, he could no longer speak human words, and the sand that fell from his eyes was like tears.

Then...a kick.

Stepping through thousands of formations, there was a strange movement under the abyss, less than ten breaths...

Endless white bones crawled out of the abyss, greedily devouring the vitality of the world, but Xia Yi soon felt that something was wrong, it was too weak, these ghosts were too weak, and the gate of ghosts below was blocked by something .

Xia Yi jumped down Duantianyuan immediately, and it was extremely dark under Duantianyuan, but Xia Yi liked this environment very much at the moment. There were all bones crawling beside the cliff, but they were all there before. There is no underworld that emerges from the underworld.

These ghosts are all transformed by people who have died here. No wonder they were able to guard the past at the beginning, and it is also no wonder that these ghosts pollute the source, because the gate of the underworld is blocked.

At the bottom of Duan Tianyuan, there is no light here, and even time has come to a standstill, but the world in front of Xia Yi is a dark red, this is not the nether world, nor the world, but a different time and space between the two.

Suddenly, something flew towards Xia Yi, and that thing passed Xia Yi shoulder-to-shoulder. Xia Yi turned his head and glanced at that thing, and it turned out to be a ghostly golden bone that was broken by something. It is worth mentioning that there is a ghost behind him Many broken gold bone fragments, the consciousness of these bones has completely dissipated, Mingdu can't let them move again.

Xia Yi continued to move forward, and finally saw a strange figure, which was also a pair of bones. He used many, many broken weapons to block a small piece of red space, and countless withered hands passed through the gap to grab it. what to live.

This skeleton has long hair and is wearing a black-bottomed Qinglong Xiangyun suit. This suit is not harmed by the dark energy, and it also emits a dim light at the bottom of the abyss.

Xia Yi recognized the owner of the bone in front of him in an instant, because he would wear this style of clothes on formal occasions of the Qingyun Sect, and this bone should be the previous lord of the Qingyun Sect...

Xiao - Mo!

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In this different space where time seemed to be stagnant, the two dead bones looked at each other from a distance. The white-haired withered bones exuded pure ghost energy. He had already sacrificed himself to provide ghost energy to Nether, and the black-clothed skeleton in front of him hesitated. After a while, he finally raised his sword and pointed it at the white-haired bone.

The next moment, the sword came.

The sword pointed directly at the white-haired bone's head, trying to pierce it, but the white-haired bone also stretched out his hand and held the sword accurately in an instant.

Then, a knife appeared in the other hand of the white-haired bone, and he slashed across it directly. Once it hits, the head of the black-clothed bone will be cut off [-]%.

But the black-clothed bone is obviously not a vegetarian. He is obviously a ghost, but has the consciousness of thinking and fighting. He also stretched out his hand and put it next to the head. The blade hit the wrist of the black-clothed bone accurately, but there was no way to cut it off.

At the same time, both of them are increasing their strength, the black-clothed withered bones want to pierce the white-haired withered bones, and the white-haired withered bones also want to cut off the head of the black-clothed withered bones. strength.

Until two sparks burst out inexplicably in the deep darkness, the moment the white-clothed withered bones let go of their hands, they turned their heads, and the moment the black-clothed withered bones moved their hands away, they also lowered their heads.

The attacks of the two missed at the same time, but the next attack came in an instant. The sword in black and withered bones pierced from bottom to top, and the knife with white hair and withered bones slashed down obliquely.

creak...

Gada...

There were two abnormal sounds, and the two withered bones stepped back several steps at the same time. The white haired and withered bones around the eye sockets were shattered, and a piece of the black-clothed withered bones collapsed.

Obviously, both have the ability to kill the same kind outright.

On the blade with white hair and dry bones is a strange bright red flame, while on the sword with black clothes and dry bones there is a hazy gleam.

Under the effect of Ming Qi, the eye sockets with white hair and dry bones began to recover gradually, and the collapsed part of the face with black clothes and dry bones also returned to its previous appearance. The two did not communicate, but just looked at each other.

White clothes and white hair, standing with a sword drawn.

Black clothes and long hair, sword pointing forward.

then……

It was another fight, neither of them had any advantage. Although they had the ability to kill each other, they would be killed by each other. They couldn't see anything else in the darkness, but they could see each other's sword in their eyes. At the bottom of this darkness, I completely forgot everything, and only fought with the obsession in my heart.

The white-haired withered bones remembered who he was before, but now he has completely forgotten, and the black-clothed withered bones don't know why he is standing next to him, he only knows to stop it all.

The sound of bones breaking and flying mixed with swords and swords intersecting, and the wills of the two reversed time and space. This place is originally the gap between the world and the nether world, outside of reincarnation, and not in the other shore.

Unknowingly, the darkness changed under the will of the two, and began to project the things buried in the will of the two, but it was not real, but like a landscape painting drawn only with thick ink, the world of the two became black A fantasy projection intertwined with white.

It was on a very high mountain, surrounded by Jiuding, and countless black shadows were cheering at the foot of the mountain.

"I will pay my respects to Lord Qingyun!"

"Congratulations to Lord Xia!"

The world is black and white. Behind the black clothes and dry bones is a black shadow cheering at the foot of the mountain, and behind the white hair and dry bones is a white mist cheering, and the black shadow and white mist are intertwined. This place is completely unreal, but it makes both of them gradually lift up. nod.

Black shadows emerged from the body in black and withered bones, and these black shadows actually temporarily formed flesh and blood, and white mist also adhered to the body with white hair and withered bones to form flesh and blood.

Both looked at each other, neither knowing who they were nor who the other was, but they both heard a sentence.

"I... am Tianjun?"

"I am... Tianjun?"

The two muttered to themselves, and then drew their swords at the same time.

"Tianjun...it's me!"

At this moment, the two don't even know what Tianjun is, but they feel that it seems to be the proof that they once existed. Because You Ming lost his own existence, that's why he is so eager to gain his own existence again!

On the alternate black and white mountain peak, two figures fought with all their strength, and neither of them could do anything to win the other. There was no combat power, no aura of the great way of heaven and earth, only the will of the two, and only the obsession in the hearts of the two.

The sword turned into the sky and fell, the mountains and rivers turned into a giant sword to open the sky, the sky and the earth were rebellious against the will, and the two unconsciously took the exact same steps.

Go up the ladder to the sky, and climb up to the blue sky in one step.

This is a battle of legends that no one has witnessed, a battle of non-existence that does not exist in this world or on the other side. Everything is constantly annihilated and re-constructed. The sky and the earth do not distinguish between you and me, and they are reconstructed in black and white. .

Inadvertently, the world has changed beautifully.

A huge pitch-black city dominates the desolate land, and the black clothes and dry bones look around. The things hidden in his will have aroused the memory of his existence, and the black shadows turned into handsome figures.

"Immortal...?"

The sword in the hand of the black-clothed bone began to tremble.

There is also a white mist around the white-haired dry bones, and finally forms endless bones.

"deep……?"

The knife in the white-haired and dry-boned hand began to ring.

Then, the two looked at each other and saw something behind each other.

The white-haired withered bones rushed towards the black shadow almost directly, and the black-clothed withered bones rushed to the front of the white mist in an instant. The two were under the black giant city, and in the black giant city, the wills of the two were confused, making it difficult to distinguish between the two. Who is who, but both of them know one thing, that is, the things ahead are unworldly enemies.

"Xiao Mo! Be careful of that fairy god, what kind of stunt is he going to use!"

Beside the white-haired withered bones, an old man looked at the sky in shock. The sky was almost completely covered by the golden light. The eyes of countless people nearby were dumbfounded. A third color appeared in the black and white world, because both of them had deep memories, and when they overlapped everything can reproduce.

"Situ... home!!"

For some reason, the black-clothed bones were filled with grief and indignation. They were turning into monsters. A huge beating gray heart appeared nearby. He rushed towards the gray heart without even thinking about it.