Chapter 488
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On the Tibetan mountain, the [sword Qi is close] makes a sword sound, but I can't help it.
Therefore, after the sound of the sword, it immediately chose silence and wanted to find a ground crack to drill in.
In front of Lu Xun, he always tried his best to maintain his pride, but he was so excited by the sword luck that he couldn't help it!
——No, no, cry.
This is probably the case.
[sword Qi approaching] the sword is suspended on the top of the Tibetan mountain. Although he can't help but tremble.
Some excitement, even covering your mouth, will run out of your body.
The sword luck of the five continents is a terrible thing. It is rare that [sword Qi is close] can only be excited rather than surrender.
Today's Lu Xun, perhaps as long as the mind moves, the [heart sword] in the heart of the sword will play a role. Even the fairy sword can directly fly!
The absorption of sword movement was slow, and the surrounding aura whirlpool also poured into Lu Xun's body. Therefore, his whole person always maintained the posture of suspending in the air. From a distance, he looked like an unconscious person, being held up by endless air currents.
The surrounding clouds, such as the wall of heaven and earth, stand in the distance, and the scene is particularly spectacular.
The only thing that scares people is that the hole in the sky seems to be getting more and more unstable.
At this time, a figure drifted slowly towards the sky.
He is very slow, hunchbacked and leaning on a crutch.
The whirlpool of aura and the visions of heaven and earth around him were so terrible that even Shen Yan didn't dare to approach easily. The hunchback old man moved freely without any obstacles, but his movement was too slow.
Guibo floated to Lu Xun and smiled kindly. He looked at Lu Xun with his eyes closed and nodded with satisfaction.
As an old servant of his husband, he is equivalent to an old housekeeper in the family.
The old servant was naturally pleased to see his young master's achievements.
After all, Lu Xun grew up with him.
After seeing Lu Xun again, the only tortoise in Tianchen mainland continued to fly towards the sky.
He looked down at the whole demon clan, his eyes were soft, with deep thought and memories in his eyes.
Until he flew higher and higher, he was infinitely close to the crack in the sky. The mute old man raised his left hand. His left hand was bony and covered with old people's spots. When he gently raised it, the whole land of the eastern region trembled.
The great sacrifices outside the eastern regions can feel the earth shaking.
"What happened!" the great sacrifice did not know how many times it was shocked.
Then, he saw that there was endless smoke spreading around. Somewhere in the eastern region, it seemed that something huge was breaking through the earth!
That's Qingling city!
It is Qingling city that has long been emptied and become an empty city.
Outside Qingling City, old crocodile has left with a group of demon sect disciples stationed in [turtle although life]. As a big demon, he looked up at guibo in the air, slowly lowered his head and said respectfully:
"Meet my demon saint!"
Demon clan... The only remaining saint, the last saint!
At this moment, huge cracks began to appear in the land in Qingling City, and the houses began to collapse. In this way, the tortoise shell broke through the soil, and then slowly suspended.
Its appearance is equivalent to telling everyone that Qingling city is indeed built on the turtle shell of xuangui. This is not a legend, but a fact!
The tortoise's shell was so large that it left a huge dark shadow on the ground as it floated in the air, as if the night fell and it was dark.
The sacrificial priest opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, but he had no bottom in his heart.
He is not sure of winning such a feat.
In other words, if he and guibo were one-on-one, he felt that he would die!
"Is this the power of the xuangui family? The power of the great saint of the demon family?" he said in his heart.
The tortoise is bred by heaven and earth. It is said that it can live with heaven and earth.
But in history, there was no black turtle in Tianchen mainland. It really lived the same life as heaven and earth.
Whenever there is a catastrophe, you can always see the figure of the xuangui family.
——Although the tortoise lives, there is still a time.
Heaven and earth gave them everything, and they returned everything to heaven and earth.
What the mute old man wants to do is very simple. There are endless hidden dangers in the sky left by this alien god. If it is allowed to spread, the whole eastern region will be destroyed, and what he wants to do is to make up for it.
——Mend the sky!
The huge turtle shell flew higher and higher, and soon came to guibo's palm.
Guibo was thin and skinny. Now, such a thin left hand holds a turtle shell that is bigger than expected, forming a huge contrast.
Guibo is a water demon. He works his spiritual power, and the blue air flow is generated. He wraps the turtle shell and slowly approaches the crack hole in the sky.
The great sacrifice looked at the scene in front of him and knew the gap between himself and the mute old man.
He suddenly realized that he might not be the opponent of the dumb old man even with his three separate bodies!
Unless you're close, I'm afraid something will happen if I rashly enter the eastern region just now!
"Fortunately, this black turtle is solving the hole in the sky. Should he have no time to take care of others?" the great sacrifice raised his hand and put his slightly crooked felt hat on the right, thinking in his heart.
Now may be the best time!
He did not expect that the gods came forward and carried out the layout of dragging Mr. but failed to drag Mr. but only one of his old servants.
What's more, if the old servant hadn't been delayed, he would probably not be an opponent!
The great sacrifice looked at the turtle shell closer and closer to the crack hole in the dome, ready to move.
In his opinion, the moment when the tortoise shell touches the crack hole is the best time!
As long as he succeeds in one blow, he is confident to kill this gentleman's old servant at one stroke!
At that time, the whole eastern region can be galloped by him.
……
……
Under the dome, the blue air continued to spread around.
Guibotuo held the right hand of the turtle shell, which was full of blood.
His five fingers are twisted, his wrinkled palm is even deformed.
At such a high altitude, just flying up requires great strength to support. Not to mention, he also holds the turtle shell and resists the force that spreads around the crack hole.
It made him feel a little difficult.
At the back, not to mention the palm, there was a problem with the whole left arm.
Guibo was a hunchback, but now he's even more hunchback.
The terrible pressure in the crack cave was all imposed on him, and he was responsible for it all.
The last turtle in heaven and earth, the last saint of the demon family, is doing something to turn the tide!
The action of the dumb old man is still the same as before. It looks slow, but fortunately it is stable enough.
He looked down at the earth. He could not remember how many years he had lived on it.
The surging water power emanating from him led to rain around him.
The whole eastern region began to rain.
If a person's feelings are expressed by his mouth, it is unfair for the mute.
The mute old man can't speak, but he loves this world deeply.
Raindrops fall on the earth
——Moisten things silently.
……
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On the Tibetan mountain, the [sword Qi is close] makes a sword sound, but I can't help it.
Therefore, after the sound of the sword, it immediately chose silence and wanted to find a ground crack to drill in.
In front of Lu Xun, he always tried his best to maintain his pride, but he was so excited by the sword luck that he couldn't help it!
——No, no, cry.
This is probably the case.
[sword Qi approaching] the sword is suspended on the top of the Tibetan mountain. Although he can't help but tremble.
Some excitement, even covering your mouth, will run out of your body.
The sword luck of the five continents is a terrible thing. It is rare that [sword Qi is close] can only be excited rather than surrender.
Today's Lu Xun, perhaps as long as the mind moves, the [heart sword] in the heart of the sword will play a role. Even the fairy sword can directly fly!
The absorption of sword movement was slow, and the surrounding aura whirlpool also poured into Lu Xun's body. Therefore, his whole person always maintained the posture of suspending in the air. From a distance, he looked like an unconscious person, being held up by endless air currents.
The surrounding clouds, such as the wall of heaven and earth, stand in the distance, and the scene is particularly spectacular.
The only thing that scares people is that the hole in the sky seems to be getting more and more unstable.
At this time, a figure drifted slowly towards the sky.
He is very slow, hunchbacked and leaning on a crutch.
The whirlpool of aura and the visions of heaven and earth around him were so terrible that even Shen Yan didn't dare to approach easily. The hunchback old man moved freely without any obstacles, but his movement was too slow.
Guibo floated to Lu Xun and smiled kindly. He looked at Lu Xun with his eyes closed and nodded with satisfaction.
As an old servant of his husband, he is equivalent to an old housekeeper in the family.
The old servant was naturally pleased to see his young master's achievements.
After all, Lu Xun grew up with him.
After seeing Lu Xun again, the only tortoise in Tianchen mainland continued to fly towards the sky.
He looked down at the whole demon clan, his eyes were soft, with deep thought and memories in his eyes.
Until he flew higher and higher, he was infinitely close to the crack in the sky. The mute old man raised his left hand. His left hand was bony and covered with old people's spots. When he gently raised it, the whole land of the eastern region trembled.
The great sacrifices outside the eastern regions can feel the earth shaking.
"What happened!" the great sacrifice did not know how many times it was shocked.
Then, he saw that there was endless smoke spreading around. Somewhere in the eastern region, it seemed that something huge was breaking through the earth!
That's Qingling city!
It is Qingling city that has long been emptied and become an empty city.
Outside Qingling City, old crocodile has left with a group of demon sect disciples stationed in [turtle although life]. As a big demon, he looked up at guibo in the air, slowly lowered his head and said respectfully:
"Meet my demon saint!"
Demon clan... The only remaining saint, the last saint!
At this moment, huge cracks began to appear in the land in Qingling City, and the houses began to collapse. In this way, the tortoise shell broke through the soil, and then slowly suspended.
Its appearance is equivalent to telling everyone that Qingling city is indeed built on the turtle shell of xuangui. This is not a legend, but a fact!
The tortoise's shell was so large that it left a huge dark shadow on the ground as it floated in the air, as if the night fell and it was dark.
The sacrificial priest opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, but he had no bottom in his heart.
He is not sure of winning such a feat.
In other words, if he and guibo were one-on-one, he felt that he would die!
"Is this the power of the xuangui family? The power of the great saint of the demon family?" he said in his heart.
The tortoise is bred by heaven and earth. It is said that it can live with heaven and earth.
But in history, there was no black turtle in Tianchen mainland. It really lived the same life as heaven and earth.
Whenever there is a catastrophe, you can always see the figure of the xuangui family.
——Although the tortoise lives, there is still a time.
Heaven and earth gave them everything, and they returned everything to heaven and earth.
What the mute old man wants to do is very simple. There are endless hidden dangers in the sky left by this alien god. If it is allowed to spread, the whole eastern region will be destroyed, and what he wants to do is to make up for it.
——Mend the sky!
The huge turtle shell flew higher and higher, and soon came to guibo's palm.
Guibo was thin and skinny. Now, such a thin left hand holds a turtle shell that is bigger than expected, forming a huge contrast.
Guibo is a water demon. He works his spiritual power, and the blue air flow is generated. He wraps the turtle shell and slowly approaches the crack hole in the sky.
The great sacrifice looked at the scene in front of him and knew the gap between himself and the mute old man.
He suddenly realized that he might not be the opponent of the dumb old man even with his three separate bodies!
Unless you're close, I'm afraid something will happen if I rashly enter the eastern region just now!
"Fortunately, this black turtle is solving the hole in the sky. Should he have no time to take care of others?" the great sacrifice raised his hand and put his slightly crooked felt hat on the right, thinking in his heart.
Now may be the best time!
He did not expect that the gods came forward and carried out the layout of dragging Mr. but failed to drag Mr. but only one of his old servants.
What's more, if the old servant hadn't been delayed, he would probably not be an opponent!
The great sacrifice looked at the turtle shell closer and closer to the crack hole in the dome, ready to move.
In his opinion, the moment when the tortoise shell touches the crack hole is the best time!
As long as he succeeds in one blow, he is confident to kill this gentleman's old servant at one stroke!
At that time, the whole eastern region can be galloped by him.
……
……
Under the dome, the blue air continued to spread around.
Guibotuo held the right hand of the turtle shell, which was full of blood.
His five fingers are twisted, his wrinkled palm is even deformed.
At such a high altitude, just flying up requires great strength to support. Not to mention, he also holds the turtle shell and resists the force that spreads around the crack hole.
It made him feel a little difficult.
At the back, not to mention the palm, there was a problem with the whole left arm.
Guibo was a hunchback, but now he's even more hunchback.
The terrible pressure in the crack cave was all imposed on him, and he was responsible for it all.
The last turtle in heaven and earth, the last saint of the demon family, is doing something to turn the tide!
The action of the dumb old man is still the same as before. It looks slow, but fortunately it is stable enough.
He looked down at the earth. He could not remember how many years he had lived on it.
The surging water power emanating from him led to rain around him.
The whole eastern region began to rain.
If a person's feelings are expressed by his mouth, it is unfair for the mute.
The mute old man can't speak, but he loves this world deeply.
Raindrops fall on the earth
——Moisten things silently.
……
On the Tibetan mountain, the sword Qi is close makes a sword sound, but I can't help it.Therefore, after the sound of the sword, it immediately chose silence and wanted to find a ground crack to drill in.In front of Lu Xun, he always tried his best to maintain his pride, but he was so excited by the sword luck that he couldn't help it!No, no, cry.This is probably the case.sword Qi approaching the sword is suspended on the top of the Tibetan mountain. Although he can't help but tremble.Some excitement, even covering your mouth, will run out of your body.The sword luck of the five continents is a terrible thing. It is rare that sword Qi is close can only be excited rather than surrender.Today's Lu Xun, perhaps as long as the mind moves, the heart sword in the heart of the sword will play a role. Even the fairy sword can directly fly!The absorption of sword movement was slow, and the surrounding aura whirlpool also poured into Lu Xun's body. Therefore, his whole person always maintained the posture of suspending in the air. From a distance, he looked like an unconscious person, being held up by endless air currents.The surrounding clouds, such as the wall of heaven and earth, stand in the distance, and the scene is particularly spectacular.The only thing that scares people is that the hole in the sky seems to be getting more and more unstable.At this time, a figure drifted slowly towards the sky.He is very slow, hunchbacked and leaning on a crutch.The whirlpool of aura and the visions of heaven and earth around him were so terrible that even Shen Yan didn't dare to approach easily. The hunchback old man moved freely without any obstacles, but his movement was too slow.Guibo floated to Lu Xun and smiled kindly. He looked at Lu Xun with his eyes closed and nodded with satisfaction.As an old servant of his husband, he is equivalent to an old housekeeper in the family.The old servant was naturally pleased to see his young master's achievements.After all, Lu Xun grew up with him.After seeing Lu Xun again, the only tortoise in Tianchen mainland continued to fly towards the sky.He looked down at the whole demon clan, his eyes were soft, with deep thought and memories in his eyes.Until he flew higher and higher, he was infinitely close to the crack in the sky. The mute old man raised his left hand. His left hand was bony and covered with old people's spots. When he gently raised it, the whole land of the eastern region trembled.The great sacrifices outside the eastern regions can feel the earth shaking."What happened!" the great sacrifice did not know how many times it was shocked.Then, he saw that there was endless smoke spreading around. Somewhere in the eastern region, it seemed that something huge was breaking through the earth!That's Qingling city!It is Qingling city that has long been emptied and become an empty city.Outside Qingling City, old crocodile has left with a group of demon sect disciples stationed in turtle although life. As a big demon, he looked up at guibo in the air, slowly lowered his head and said respectfully:"Meet my demon saint!"Demon clan... The only remaining saint, the last saint!At this moment, huge cracks began to appear in the land in Qingling City, and the houses began to collapse. In this way, the tortoise shell broke through the soil, and then slowly suspended.Its appearance is equivalent to telling everyone that Qingling city is indeed built on the turtle shell of xuangui. This is not a legend, but a fact!The tortoise's shell was so large that it left a huge dark shadow on the ground as it floated in the air, as if the night fell and it was dark.The sacrificial priest opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, but he had no bottom in his heart.He is not sure of winning such a feat.In other words, if he and guibo were one-on-one, he felt that he would die!"Is this the power of the xuangui family? The power of the great saint of the demon family?" he said in his heart.The tortoise is bred by heaven and earth. It is said that it can live with heaven and earth.But in history, there was no black turtle in Tianchen mainland. It really lived the same life as heaven and earth.Whenever there is a catastrophe, you can always see the figure of the xuangui family.Although the tortoise lives, there is still a time.Heaven and earth gave them everything, and they returned everything to heaven and earth.What the mute old man wants to do is very simple. There are endless hidden dangers in the sky left by this alien god. If it is allowed to spread, the whole eastern region will be destroyed, and what he wants to do is to make up for it.Mend the sky!The huge turtle shell flew higher and higher, and soon came to guibo's palm.Guibo was thin and skinny. Now, such a thin left hand holds a turtle shell that is bigger than expected, forming a huge contrast.Guibo is a water demon. He works his spiritual power, and the blue air flow is generated. He wraps the turtle shell and slowly approaches the crack hole in the sky.The great sacrifice looked at the scene in front of him and knew the gap between himself and the mute old man.He suddenly realized that he might not be the opponent of the dumb old man even with his three separate bodies!Unless you're close, I'm afraid something will happen if I rashly enter the eastern region just now!"Fortunately, this black turtle is solving the hole in the sky. Should he have no time to take care of others?" the great sacrifice raised his hand and put his slightly crooked felt hat on the right, thinking in his heart.Now may be the best time!He did not expect that the gods came forward and carried out the layout of dragging Mr. but failed to drag Mr. but only one of his old servants.What's more, if the old servant hadn't been delayed, he would probably not be an opponent!The great sacrifice looked at the turtle shell closer and closer to the crack hole in the dome, ready to move.In his opinion, the moment when the tortoise shell touches the crack hole is the best time!As long as he succeeds in one blow, he is confident to kill this gentleman's old servant at one stroke!At that time, the whole eastern region can be galloped by him.Under the dome, the blue air continued to spread around.Guibotuo held the right hand of the turtle shell, which was full of blood.His five fingers are twisted, his wrinkled palm is even deformed.At such a high altitude, just flying up requires great strength to support. Not to mention, he also holds the turtle shell and resists the force that spreads around the crack hole.It made him feel a little difficult.At the back, not to mention the palm, there was a problem with the whole left arm.Guibo was a hunchback, but now he's even more hunchback.The terrible pressure in the crack cave was all imposed on him, and he was responsible for it all.The last turtle in heaven and earth, the last saint of the demon family, is doing something to turn the tide!The action of the dumb old man is still the same as before. It looks slow, but fortunately it is stable enough.He looked down at the earth. He could not remember how many years he had lived on it.The surging water power emanating from him led to rain around him.The whole eastern region began to rain.If a person's feelings are expressed by his mouth, it is unfair for the mute.The mute old man can't speak, but he loves this world deeply.Raindrops fall on the earthMoisten things silently.
