The nine-curved corridor, the sea of blood surging, the dead places, endless, the two walked for a long time, but they could not reach the end.
Mu Qianshang's eyes flashed a cold color, and the ink condensed on the finger, the black mountains and white water, shifted laterally and dislocated, transcending the sword realm, and now appearing on the nine-curved corridor.
"Brother Mu, don't you want to destroy this place?"
Seeing this, Ning Chen's expression changed, and he immediately avoided it, not wanting to be affected by Chi Yu.
"I can't get out anyway, it's ruined a hundred times."
Mu Qianshang's whole body was full of sword intent, and his fingertips turned into swords. When the mountains and rivers shifted, the sword intents of ten thousand paths scattered endlessly.
The rumbling tremors resounded through the nine-curved corridor, and the terrifying sword stance swept across the sky and the earth.
The nine-curved corridor was destroyed, and the road ahead disappeared. The two of them stood on the sea of blood, and boulders were constantly flying all over their bodies, smashing into the sea, and splashing huge waves.
"How to go now?"
Ning Chen glanced at the almost identical scene around him and said helplessly.
"do not know"
Mu Qianshang said lightly.
There was no way forward, and suddenly, the surging sea of blood changed again, and big bloody hands appeared and slapped the two of them.
Ning Chen's expression didn't change, he raised his hands and pointed to the big bloody hand that was attacking. Suddenly, the sword intent swayed, and the big hand condensed by the sea of blood shattered.
Beside him, Mu Qianshang also waved his hand and pointed, and the sword flow swirled, shattering the huge blood-colored palm in front of him.
The two prides are on the same road, and the road ahead is unstoppable. One big hand, in the sword intent, quickly melted the invisible, turned into a rain of blood, and fell into the sea of blood again.
"Sword Pose, Breaking the Air"
Knowing the fate of condensing the sword, one sword cut through the sky, the dark void ahead, the sword light swept across, cut off all obstacles, and cleared all obstacles.
The two turned into streamers and walked with the sword. After a while, the surrounding scene changed again. The cyan breath filled the air like starlight, and strong pressure came from all directions.
The strange scene, looking back again, the two have entered a nebula, the mystery of the universe, thousands of stars twinkling, shocking people. At the beginning of the martial arts, the four images manifested, the eastern blue dragon elephant, the northern basalt elephant, the western white tiger elephant, and the southern vermilion bird appeared among the stars. At this moment, the sky was filled with black feathers, the heaven and the earth trembled, and a black figure slowly descended, black hair flying
, The look is cold and handsome, and the eyes that look down at Jiutian are as dazzling as the stars, without a trace of color, holy and indifferent, which makes the common people feel a deep-rooted fear.
Pluto Qijuetian appeared in the world, holding a sword, killing the gods of the four elephants.
However, the divine might was irreversible. After a short confrontation, the figure of Pluto disappeared, crossed the endless void in an instant, and fell with a sword.
The four-image formation was broken, and Vermillion Bird's eyes flashed decisively, and with a neigh at Qinglong, the divine fire surged and slammed straight into the Lord of the Seven Wonders of Heaven.
Qinglong roared sadly, but understood Suzaku's legacy, turned into azure light, and quickly left.
A cold color flashed in Pluto's eyes, the divine sword slashed, the Vermillion Bird was divided into two, and all the blood in the sky burned out in the flames.
Qinglong left, carrying his heavily wounded body, and submerged into the bottom of the South China Sea. In the next moment, he took away his breath and fell asleep forever.
The vision dissipated, Ning Chen and Mu Qianshang looked at each other, shock flashed in their eyes, this scene should be the memory of Qinglong when Hades first came. It turned out that except Qinglong, the other three gods and gods have all fallen.
At the beginning, when Hades descended to Shenzhou, the power was not completely lowered. It made the entire Shenzhou seem to be at the end of the day, with heavy casualties. It is even more shocking to see Hades today.
"Could it be that this blue dragon is still alive?" Mu Qianshang asked, looking at the sky and the earth filled with blue aura.
"The possibility is very small. With the injury, it is difficult to wake up after sleeping for 30,000 years."
Ning Chen said solemnly, 30,000 years is too long, if the body is assimilated by the heaven and the earth, even the gods of the four signs will not be able to wake up again.
"Keep going, there's not much time"
Ning Chen recovered his mind, and immediately stepped forward.
Mu Qianshang turned his head and glanced at the back, a faint brilliance flashed in his bewitching eyes, and he followed suit.
If he guessed correctly, this sea temple should not be as simple as a temple.
Ning Chen in front of him also had the same suspicious look in his eyes. Judging from the scene they encountered before, it seemed that they were more like in Qinglong's body.
The two continued to move forward, the constantly changing surrounding scene, perhaps the mountains, or the canyons, or the wilderness, and they walked for an unknown amount of time. The whole world suddenly froze, and a majestic hall appeared in front of them again.
"Where is this?"
Mu Qianshang frowned, and it was not over yet. With the distance they had traveled, they could basically walk halfway through Nanling, but they hadn't seen any trace of the Dragon Ball, nor had they encountered the swordsman who shot.
"Go in and have a look"
Ning Chen said a word, his figure flashed past, and swept into the main hall.
Mu Qianshang followed behind. After entering the hall for a moment, his eyes narrowed. Are you there yet
In front of the scene, a cyan origin bead floats up and down in the hall, full of vitality, spreading from the dragon ball, wherever it passes, green lotus grows in the void, flowers bloom and fall, reincarnation.
There was no one in the empty hall, only one dragon ball was here. The abnormal situation made the two of them more cautious.
"Brother Mu, do you want to get a closer look at what the Dragon Ball is? This opportunity is given to you." Ning Chen looked at the cyan bead in front of him and said.
"No, if you don't want it, we'll go back"
Mu Qianshang refused without hesitation, if the situation in front of him was not abnormal, he would be a fool who wouldn't believe it.
The Dragon Ball was in front and had to be taken. Ning Chen took a step forward and pointed the sword intent to spread out. With a sword test, several sword lights swept towards the Dragon Ball.
But at this moment, in the void, Qinglian swayed, and streaks of different lights fell, slamming into the sword light.
The aftermath swayed, the mist scattered, and both of them narrowed their eyes. This dragon ball doesn't seem to be very easy to get.
The next moment, Su Yi moved instantly, the water glowed like a phantom, avoiding Qinglian's block, and swept towards the Dragon Ball.
Just a short distance away, the world changed again, and the green lotus in the void gathered in human form, one of them appeared, the sword light swept across, and slashed at Suyi.
Mu Qianshang moved at the same time, and pointed to the sword. Immediately, his true essence shook, and the Qinglian sword shadow disappeared instantly.
One lotus retreated, another came out, and a deadly sword light appeared in front of Suyi's body out of thin air.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, he turned sideways to avoid the sword light, pointed at the sharp edge of the sword, and sealed the sword with one sword.
The scattered lotus bodies turned into dragon balls, and after a moment, several lotuses bloomed again, sword shadows appeared, and the sharp sword light was fatal.
"You take the dragon balls, leave the rest to me"
Mu Qianshang's eyes sank as he directed his sharp edge, the snow sword behind him unsheathed with a sound, the ink-white sword light circulated, a sword slashed the landscape, and several lotus sword shadows disappeared without a trace.
"Be careful," Ning Chen urged.
"Don't worry, they can't hurt me," Mu Qianshang said coldly.
"Brother Mu got it wrong, I mean, you should be careful, don't be careless, I don't want to be stabbed in my heart when I get the Dragon Ball."
When the words fell, Ning Chen's figure moved again, and swept directly to the dragon ball floating in the void.
Mu Qianshang sneered, and moved at the same time, the snow sword drew its sharp edge, and it turned on and off several times, blocking the sword light coming from all directions.
With tacit cooperation and wholehearted trust, Ning Chen no longer distracted from the things behind him, turned his palms to gather Yuan, and grabbed the Dragon Ball in front of him.
At the moment of touch, Zhiming's face changed, and without saying a word, he immediately pulled away, however, it was still half a step too late.
But when he heard a loud noise, the sky shook, the extremely dazzling brilliance erupted, the hall disappeared, and the image of the mirror flower, water and moon collapsed.
"cough cough"
The two figures were shaken and flew out, and after falling to the ground in embarrassment, they coughed violently.
"Sure enough, every time I'm with you, there's nothing good about it"
Mu Qianshang waved his hand to disperse the dust around him, looking at the scene around him, his mood was extremely bad, and he mocked.
"It was just an accident"
Ning Chen stabilized his body and wiped the blood that had been shaken from the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, he has a good foundation, and the blood is thick and resistant to beatings, otherwise it would be really exciting.
"You two, it's finally time for you"
During the speech, a blue-robed swordsman appeared in the waves of the sea, with a young face, no trace of the years, but a powerful and unusual aura, bottomless, far surpassing any half-step supreme.
"It won't be a supreme, right?" Mu Qianshang said with a flash of brilliance in his eyes.
"It doesn't look like it, but it's definitely harder than Yuheng's ancestor." Ning Chen's expression also condensed, and he replied.
This person's cultivation base is unclear, not as clear as an ordinary martial artist, but more like a swordsman who integrates the Dao, which is somewhat similar to the feeling that Mu Bai gave him back then.
"The opponent is rare, you come first?" Ning Chen said.
"No, it's better for you to come with such a powerhouse." Mu Qianshang looked at the blue-clothed powerhouse in front of him, and replied without any plans to come forward.
"You two don't need to argue, let's go together"
The swordsman waved his hand, and in the sea wave, a blue divine sword slowly fell, and the moment when it was unsheathed, the powerful sword pressure surged open, with a terrifying power, making the eyes of the two people in front of them unconsciously narrowed, and their hearts were alert.
The swordsman opened his mouth, seemingly calm, but it showed the confidence of the strong.
Alone against the other two, whether it is self-confidence or conceit, the sword game has not yet opened, but the boundless sword intent is surging.
"please"
The color in Mu Qianshang's eyes changed, and the monstrous black and white light flashed. Immediately, the sword realm all over his body dispersed, and the black mountains and white waters manifested under the sea.
Facing the unprecedented challenge, Tian Wu's expression was slightly condensed, and he waved his sword, the waves surged, and the sword intent shot straight into the sky.
Above the sea of ten thousand feet, the bright moon shines high. At this moment, three sword intents rushed out, straight into the nine heavens, ink white, plain color, sea blue, three parts of the heaven and earth, colliding with each other, covering the sky and the moon.
The deep sea swordsman battle, the last guard of the sea temple, the water god Tianwu, alone a pair of two peak swordsmen, rhetoric, whether they really have this ability, or is arrogant, it is immediately clear. The three swords merged, and on the sea surface, the three-color sword intent collided with each other, and the waves of hundreds of feet roared into the sky, shocking the nine-day bright moon. ydfmZz96mT/6DW2w/SFOM5U0SBbJf3l4bR90P6XHQP2KnBRC9hrXM9LgR6aHukFZh2TWvicZ0qEms38YcwNsaA==