Chapter 90: A Thousand Miles of Collapse

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"It's a pity that Yinggou is not naturally gifted at this time. He can climb up and fight against Xuanyuan with just his fighting spirit;

If you can replenish its vitality and then temper it into a usable physical body;

Whether this sword can really cut it off may still have some variables. www.xinwanben.com”

Yama King Bao sighed while stroking his long beard.

What happened here attracted attention, of course, not only from the famous old Cai Gangzi on the Xuanyuan Sword List, but also from those who were high enough to sense it.

Watching the excitement is never the exclusive preserve of ordinary people, but there is a big difference in level between the excitement of the big men and the excitement of the ordinary people.

Yama King Bao was originally in charge of the first hall, but later he was moved to the fifth hall because of his excessive sympathy for the souls of sinners.

Of course, these things are now regarded as a thing of the past, like a wave after a wave.

The era of the Ten Palaces of Yama has ended long ago, so it is boring to think about this anymore.

Next to him, Song Emperor Yu Ze laughed coldly and said

"Since it's such a pity, why didn't you go up earlier and learn from the equal king Lu who fed the tiger with your own body?"

This is a mockery.

When Yama King Bao heard this, he seemed too lazy to argue, so he changed the topic and said

"You said, after all these years from the end of ancient times to now, the bottom of the cup, no matter how badly broken it is, should eventually be repaired, right?"

Song Emperor Wang Yu pondered for a moment and said

"It's hard to say. In the early years when Bodhisattva was still alive, he once said that in every era, people from every era will stand up and at the same time, there will be people who will step down;

In fact, this person no longer belongs to this era. Perhaps it is his own unspeakable secret. It is already quite difficult to continue to live in this world. Of those old immortals in hell, who have you seen who can come out and jump around now? ? "

"But it's a pity after all. Such courage has finally ended in failure. It's a pity that this atmosphere has finally disappeared."

"Just watch the excitement. Only God knows what this yin and yang will look like in the end tonight."

After saying that, Song Emperor Wang Yu raised his head and looked to the other side of the sky. xinwanben

A majestic pressure seems to be approaching, and in the darkness of the void, there seems to be a black hand, waiting for an opportunity.

However, that hand is still waiting, waiting for the results below to appear, and has not taken the initiative to come.

Maybe, he was also worried that if he was in a hurry, he might have to block the sword for his enemy.

"It's a pity that the Bodhisattva has been dreaming of meeting a true immortal in Mount Tai for thousands of years. Now those eunuchs have brought him in, but the Bodhisattva is gone."

"The world is safe and full of things, just look away."

"There is nothing we can't let go of. If the New Pingding Palace can continue to open tomorrow, we might still have a chance to recover, but there is a high probability that we don't have much hope. But it's okay. Let's continue back to the courtyard. Go listen to the music.”

"Can I still allow you to continue listening to music in a cool way?"

Song Emperor Yu Leng snorted.

It seems that Yama King Bao has taken advantage of him verbally for once.

Continue

"If the one in the sky really frees his hand, we will wait to be strangled to death by him one by one."

…………

Above the sky, the distance between Ying Gou and Xuanyuan Sword is getting closer and closer.

His form has begun to resemble a reflection in the water, rippling with the turbulence of the water surface.

Without the support of his truly strong physical body back then, nor his true peak strength to rely on,

Now I rely solely on my own thoughts to get up.

actually,

We have reached the end of our rope.

At this time, the further he went up, the more he looked like a small boat in the stormy waves, capsized in just an instant.

The gazes around him became more and more urgent, because they knew that the bowstring was already fully drawn.

The definition of the value of antiques in the antique world has always followed one rule, and that is its story.

From a practical point of view, most antiques were appliances in ancient times and have little practical value in modern times. However, the stories contained in them are the most precious expression of value.

For example, a jade bowl is made of high-quality jade materials and is made by the best jade craftsmen at that time;

The other was a pottery bowl with a big hole in it, and it looked vulgar and broken. xinwanben

But if there is an accurate record of this pottery bowl that Li Shimin drank water from this pottery bowl when he was marching and fighting on a certain day in a certain year, then the value of the latter can directly overwhelm the former.

Boss Zhou at this time is the broken bowl.

Yinggou took him to face Xuanyuan Sword. Of course, the two of them were inseparable, and they couldn't really leave him behind. But looking at the way Yinggou protected Boss Zhou,

And in full view of the public,

Boss Zhou’s value soared instantly!

Now, just wait for the bowstring to break, and then the old immortal and the local people who have been watching all around and think they are qualified to come up to fight.

The giants of the times will swarm in,

for

Compete for boss week!

In fact, it's not that Zhou Ze hasn't thought about what he will encounter next, so he really hopes that Yinggou will let him go now and let him take the first step.

No matter what, it's better than being frantically scrambled by a group of strong men like throwing a hydrangea.

Hanbao's mother-in-law had already pointed at her nose and said that she wanted to wear him as clothes, and anyone who wanted to wear this clothes now would probably go to sea.

Rather than face the next embarrassing situation, it would be better to die in advance.

In this situation, I really feel like I would rather die than have my innocence tainted.

However, Yinggou still did not choose to do this, even now, he could no longer go up.

One of,

At this distance, the idea of ​​winning the hook is already rippling like the moon in a mirror in the water, and it is obvious that the follow-up is weak and cannot continue to support it.

Losing the body and most of the strength is equivalent to losing the logistics during the war. Relying on the courage and fighting spirit to get here, it is already very impressive, but in the end it is unsustainable.

on the other hand,

Above is the Xuanyuan Sword that has been serving as the moon.

It moved.

The point pointed by the sword's edge is the winning hook!

For a moment, it was like the center point of a storm was detonated, and the momentum of heaven and earth gathered here. This is the true rule of heaven and earth, the true supreme legal principle!

Suddenly,

Zhou Ze felt that the dam in front of him collapsed in an instant.

He saw the sword flying towards here,

Getting closer,

Getting closer!

…………

"Oh, tut."

Song Emperor Wang Yu sighed.

"It's over." Yama King Bao also shook his head.

They belong to a group of people who watch the excitement, after all, they are still very young;

And it is estimated that there is a high probability that he will not live long enough to be on the Xuanyuan Sword kill list. Therefore, his mentality is more inclined to the masses. Naturally, he is looking forward to it as exciting as it is.

It's a pity that when manpower is limited, the master of the Netherworld Sea who was famous in ancient times for suppressing hell, and who can still return and sweep hell twice even after falling for countless years, will eventually be defeated here.

Eating melons requires a sense of ritual.

The deliberately weak and extremely small bodies of Song Emperor Wang Yu and Yama Luo Wang Bao bowed in that direction from a distance.

…………

Hanbao raised his head and was looking at the scene happening above.

What surprised her was that she didn't feel the slightest pain in her heart because of that man's demise.

On the contrary, there is a kind of world that is just like this.

This may be,

This is the fate of these people.

this moment,

She was also a little confused,

Confused by the sword above,

Do you still recognize yourself?

The order of killing with Xuanyuan Sword probably follows a rule, but you don't have a specific rule. Maybe only the person involved knows that it will be his turn next.

Just like when the Bodhisattva ascended to heaven in Sanya,

Boss Zhou soon clearly felt the pressure of Xuanyuan Sword on him, and at the same time he also understood that the next target was himself.

At this time, Han Bao's feeling was getting stronger and stronger. Xuanyuan Sword's next target was her.

Now, he is about to take the first step, and he will probably arrive soon.

The interval between this is estimated to be only about ten days.

The interval is really very short. After all, these "immortals" have only grown one crop since ancient times. If you cut one every ten days, it won't take long to get rid of all the crop.

After that, Xuanyuan Sword will most likely disappear, perhaps following the next time, or perhaps after the next batch of "immortals" grow up and reach a certain number.

But no matter what the specifics are, for this group of people in this era, there is no point in worrying about it.

Hanbaodi's umbrella has been thrown aside,

Her eyes began to turn red,

The people all around who were watching eagerly were also full of desire for the remains that Ying Gou might leave behind.

She also knew this.

even,

Even in the sky, the one hand exudes its aura.

A smile appeared at the corner of Hanbao's mouth,

First he was beheaded by his own father.

I was killed by Ying Gou again,

Today, only one hand is left to guide the Immortal King back,

How much energy do you have left?

…………

If Ying Gou was making progress step by step before, now, with the thrust of the Xuanyuan Sword, it has completely collapsed!

Xuanyuan sword,

It's really just a sword,

But in this sword,

But it contains the idea of ​​​​the rules of heaven and earth that cannot be blasphemed.

When this sword pierced into Ying Gou's mind body,

The idea of ​​winning the hook began to dissipate crazily.

lost,

No chance...

Although everyone in the bookstore may also think that winning is a surprise, even though Boss Zhou had already prepared it

I was mentally prepared, but when I saw Tie Hanhan disappearing quickly from a close distance and the traces of his existence in this world were quickly erased, I still felt a strong bitterness in my heart.

On the contrary, the person involved did not have such self-awareness.

In a tone of voice as if you woke up early in the morning and opened the window to take a look at the weather.

"I'm going to...die...ah...ah..."

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