“I feel that Su Bai will not die so easily.” Li Muchen looked at the silent Chu song, and the dim scorpion gradually brightened.

“Reason?” Chu Ge did not refute Li Muchen, whisper.

“According to the sorrowful songs and other people’s narratives, Su Bai’s current fleshly body strength is far more than the Hundred Ruler Sect’s laughter, even comparable to the ordinary Innate Realm martial artist, the pressure behind the Sword Territory map is terrifying, but With his current fleshly body strength should be able to support.” Li Muchen indulged in a moment.

In front of the cloud, it seems that Su Bai’s scene with the fleshly body’s hard-song Sword Intent is on the stage. The face of the skull is a little bit of joy, but the joy is fleeting, shaking his head and sighing: But the premise is that Su Bai survived the killing of five Innate powerhouses.”

“The opportunity, Su Bai finally showed the movement technique called the 鲲鹏风翼, according to the pastoral confession, this is a form of a powerhouse watching the movement technique evolved by Kuang Peng, Su Bai shows that the speed of this 鲲鹏风翼 far exceeds Liu Zi’ang and others.” The Border City immediately retorted.

“But the kind of Feng Peng wing is very expensive for his True Qi. With Su Bai’s cultivation base, it is impossible to display the Peng Peng wing for a long time.” Yun Taixu shook his head.

Chu Ge just calmly looked at the dead city. He never wanted Su Bai to survive the Sword Territory map, but he knew that the probability was almost minimal. There were several ancestors of former Langya Sect sealed in Sword Territory. In the picture, it is also turned into a pile of loess.

Paying attention to the distant sects disciples, Chu Ge sighs: “Li Muchen, do you know? I envy Su Ying is not his innate talent, but envy his bohemian, his dare to love and hate, he dare to be angry I was alone in the West, and I was only able to send my wife and children to the autumn road Wu Zong as a hostage. I was unable to bring them back to my wife and women.”

“Sometimes when I look back at what I have done, I find that it is really not done by men. I also want to be like Su Ying, but I can’t because I am the Sect Master of Langya Sect. My attitude and words represent Langya. Sect’s attitude represents thousands of absolute people in the Langya Sect domain.”

“I am afraid, I am afraid that because of my impulse to bring these people to the abyss of hell, I am afraid that in this world of destiny, they become a rootless duckweed.”

“The happiest time in this world is to be trusted. They believe that I will deliver the so-called fate to Langya Sect. It is because of greed that I am more afraid of losing this kind of lonely, so I am walking thin ice. After thinking about it, I am afraid that I will take the wrong step.”

“Sect Master ……” Li Muchen turned his head and looked at the Chu song. He suddenly felt that the Chu song was a bit sloppy and whispered: “The death of the glass does not blame you, I don’t think she will blame you, I will not blame you.”

“The repairer blames me, so far he has never called me a father…” Chu Ge sounds low and must be broken.

Li Muchen lowered his head slightly, his eyes looked slightly unwilling to look at the sword city, which gradually became dead, sighed lightly, turned around, he only saw a white clothed Chuge lonely, Xiaosuo walked through the ridiculous stone road, mottled sunshine It is also impossible to dispel the loneliness that oozes on this silhouette.

Zhuang Buzhou turned his head and smothered the jade. “The more beautiful the appearance, the more things he will bear.”

Dyeing jade bites his lips, and the bright scorpion falls on the face of Zhuang Buzhou, whispering: “I think you are like him.”

“Sometimes people are duckweed without roots. Many times they are involuntarily. Chu Ge sent his wife and children to the autumn road Wu Zong as a hostage for Langya Sect. I climbed the bed of Wumeng for Grave Dream Pavillion and became dirty. The face of the face.”

Zhuang Buzhou turned to look at Cang Yue, who had a slightly lower dagger. The tone was also a bit stunned, but it was dissipated in the blink of an eye. He turned around and he was the strategist, Grave Dream Pavillion Sect Master.

Dyeing jade looked at Zhuang Buzhou, sometimes she felt that the man was in front of her, and sometimes it was far away.

I dyed the jade and sighed, and the footsteps were slow. I looked at Cang Yue who was on the front. “Is the little girl still hating me?”

“No, I don’t hate you, because I know that everyone has their own position. You don’t have to change your position because of irrelevant people. I hate me. If my Strength is strong enough, stay in The people inside are not him but the old fellows of you.”

Cang Yue looks at the dyed jade, the elegant and delicate jade face has a brighter smile than the sun. She looks at the jade jade seriously, and sometimes looks up at Zhou Xieqiu, as if she wants to deeply face these faces. remember.

Zhou Tanqiu walked in front. He suddenly felt the feeling of being cold and chilling. He turned to meet the smile of Cang Yue. His brow was slightly wrinkled. What kind of eyes are there, there is no emotional fluctuation, indifference like water, but This kind of look made him inexplicably trembled.

Dyeing the jade and sighing, “Su Bai and you are only a few faces, I did not expect his position in your heart is so high.”

“Some people know that they have always been a stranger in their lives, and some people know that they have only a few faces, but they have known each other for a lifetime. Do you know this feeling? Even if I close my eyes, I will be in the sea. I can also hear his footsteps, because only his footsteps are in my heart.” Cang Yue Bite bites the red lips, and the soft voice looks bitter.

Looking up, Cang Yue then puffed the blue silk down to the slender waist, and the bright and sad scorpion stared into the sky. In the mottled sunshine, she faintly saw the face with a bright smile.

……

There is no light in the world, the endless darkness shrouds, and the melodious sword cry fills the broken ruins. An old underground palace stands quietly, and the collapsed wall remains to the palace. Going down, the whole palace is full of vicissitudes of years.

This piece of heaven and earth is quiet and somewhat terrifying, without any sound.

The most terrifying is the chill of the bite between the heavens and the earth. This chill makes the water in the ravine condense into ice.

A white clothed silhouette lie between the ruins like a dead body. Su Bai seems to perceive the chill of the bones. Under the subconscious shudder, Su Bai slightly closed his eyes slowly and painfully. The limbs are rippling out.

Su Bai sat up hard and looked at the strange area. “This is the underground palace I saw before.”

Su Bai stood up and looked up at the gloomy gully in the sky, faintly visible to the spreading ice, muttering: “I remember when the Sword Territory map was closed, the pressure in the undercurrent suddenly soared. The giant force directly rushed my body to this underground palace.”

A terrifying opression penetrates into the surrounding world, and Su Bai is slightly scared. “Fortunately, my body is here, otherwise the pressure in the undercurrent is enough to crush my fleshly body.”

“Now the Sword Territory map is closed, and Langya Sect’s everyone powerhouse should think that I am dead in the Sword Territory map.”

“I don’t know which Sect is in the Sword Intent. If you don’t choose to give up, Langya sect disciple is probably a lot less, but Cang Yue and Fatty should be fine. After all, Grave Dream Pavillion still attaches great importance to them.” Su Bai whispered softly, and there was some concern between the eyebrows. If the clouds were too imaginary and the sidewalks fell, thevarious sects powerhouse would definitely scribble the roots.

“There is a dark current here. Ji Yue and others should not see the sky again. I don’t know if these people will be directly crushed by the pressure in the undercurrent?” Mori’s cold chill appeared in Su Bai’s voice, and he fell so embarrassed. The end is to pay thanks to these various sects powerhouse.

Su Bai sits quietly between the ruins, leaning against the broken wall, his faint fleshly body flashing a faint white light, Su Bai’s heart is fretting, and the few remaining merit points immediately become energy gathering. Su Bai’s weak aura is also getting stronger.

Su Bai is a decisive person. Even if he knows that the Sword Territory map is closed, there is no panic. He knows that the current priority is not to know where he is, but to restore his body as soon as possible, especially in strangers. In the environment, Su Bai needs to adjust his body to the best condition.

The gentle energy ripples in Su Bai’s limbs, moisturizing Su Bai’s body.

After half an hour, Su Bai opened his eyes again and looked at the mercit points that had been returned to zero. The corner of the mouth involved a helpless smile, and immediately felt the injury with the body. It was rare to put out a breath. Fortunately, the injury was not as serious as I thought, and I got up and Su Bai really looked at the area.

There are many palace ruins in this area. Most of these palaces collapsed and shattered. What Su Bai cares about is the palace in the center. The palace is still intact, but it is given to Su Bai. A feeling of desolateness.

Su Bai walked up and the entire area echoed the rubble-breaking ka-cha.

“Bronze Hall?” Su Bai put out a few swords in his hands. With a faint light, Su Bai clearly saw that there were many emeralds on the palace. Su Bai’s right hand gently fell on it, icy and biting. The sense of metal immediately spread between the fingers. “No wonder the palaces all around are broken, and the palace is well preserved.”

“what!”

Su Bai snorted, the pupil light seemed to be electric, and he stared straight at his feet. He saw the ground around the palace was covered with cracks a few meters wide, and the direct cracks spread like spider webs in all directions. Until those collapsed palaces.

Staring at the cracks, Su Bai slowly crouched down, his fingers gently across the cracks, muttering: “These cracks are not caused by the movement of the surface, more like the impact of giants.”

Su Bai suddenly looked up and looked at the palace in the city. He whispered: “Is it not… This palace didn’t exist here, but it fell into this area after it appeared. The surrounding palaces are all under this place. The impact of the palace collapsed.”

Turning around, Su Bai once again looked at the gully: “No, the source to the place is only that gully, but the palace is so huge that it can’t be seen through that gully, it can only be sent here through the sword array. ”

“Only this explanation can only be said.” Su Bai’s eyes are as sharp as a sword, swiftly sweeping through the ruins of this place, and there is a corner round under a crack.

“Sure enough, the Transmission Sword Array.”

Su Bai whispers, although it is just a corner, Su Bai knows that this is probably the corner of an altar.

Although the palace existed in this area, Su Bai did not dare to go in, but circled the palace several times, the whole palace was rusty, but still could not cover up the pair of fuzzy Engraved.

Most of these engravings are the ones of one after another holding sword. Even if the engravings are vague, they can’t conceal the aura that is so fierce.

Su Bai was hesitant. After a while, he decided to leave the palace. After all, he had no retreat. The map of Sword Territory has been closed. The pressure in this area has soared several times, so his fleshly body is absolutely How long does it take to support in the undercurrent?

Deeply sighed, Su Bai set foot on the old-fashioned ancient stage, the whole palace was very empty, there was no silence, but just as Su Bai stepped into it, immediately with a melodious sword cry echoed in the palace. Su Bai’s eyes are also shrinking, and I’m incredulously looking at this scene…


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