The West Immortal World, in the southeast, the Shenyuan is like the sea, the waves are winding, and the fairyland surrounded by clouds and mists is beautiful and fascinating.
The silver-haired woman came, and behind her, two figures, one big and one small, followed, stepping into the abyss step by step.
Compared with other places, the area is still intact, the clear spring ding dong, the breeze blows, and it is peaceful and peaceful.
"Don't be careless, the laws of the immortal world have been broken for a long time, and no place is safe." Ling Luozhen looked back and reminded softly.
"En." Ning Chen looked around with his eyes and nodded in response.
Hearing the words, Yin'er also grabbed the people around her tightly, feeling a little nervous in her heart.
The three of them moved forward, trying to restrain their breath as much as possible without affecting the changes in the surrounding heaven and earth. However, when the three of them reached the center of the abyss, the situation in the sky would still change after all.
"click"
With a terrifying sound, above the void, the originally intact space suddenly cracked open, and a large crack appeared thousands of feet in length and width.
After a while, the entire abyss world collapsed sharply, and the mountains and rivers were quickly swallowed up by nothingness and disappeared.
"Walk"
Ling Luozhen's expression changed slightly, she snorted softly, and swept forward quickly.
Ning Chen took the little girl beside him and immediately jumped to follow.
The fallen world spread rapidly, swallowing everything along the way, emptiness and icy cold.
The moment the three escaped from the abyss, the entire void behind them collapsed, and the huge space black cavity spread for hundreds of miles, which was terrifying.
The next moment, a colorful paper crane flew out. The paper crane was not big, only the size of a slap. With a crystal hosta in its mouth, the whole body was bright and dazzling.
"Western Hairpin"
Seeing the hosta in Zhihe's mouth, Ling Luozhen's body was shocked and she couldn't believe it.
It is rumored that in the ancient battle between the immortal world and the demons, when the army of the immortal world was in decline, the Queen Mother of the West appeared, took off her hairpin and carved a river between heaven and earth, blocking the way of 100,000 demon soldiers from outside the territory.
I never thought that the legend was actually true, and the Xiwang hairpin really existed.
In the sky, the colorful paper cranes are gone, and the speed is extremely fast, and it has disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Zhi He leaving, Ning Chen didn't have time to say more, and took Yin'er into a streamer to chase after him.
The paper crane and the phoenix competed at an extremely fast speed, passing over the Immortal Realm.
Since the collapse of the Immortal Realm, many rare treasures have disappeared with the years. However, every time the Immortal Realm is opened, there will always be a strange treasure born. The Four Swords of Zhuxian are undoubtedly the top treasures, followed by the Xiwang Hairpin, but the same Unpredictable.
Zhihe has a spirit, constantly changing directions while escaping, avoiding obstacles along the way, and never stopping for a moment.
Ning Chen followed closely behind, not giving a step, being extra cautious.
Along the way, many people saw this scene, and before they had time to chase, they lost one person and one crane.
Speeding up the race, crossing the space limit, tearing the void one after another, and quickly throwing away the group of people chasing behind him. The immortal world is vast, and the speed of the streamer is getting faster and faster, and it has attracted more and more people's attention. Several women in the Lingxu star field who had previously clashed with Ning Chen saw a flash in the eyes of the woman in white. Different color, lotus step, swiftly
Quickly followed.
The woman's movement technique is astonishing, and she actually does not lose to the colorful paper cranes and phoenixes.
The figures chasing one after another, I don't know how long they have been chasing, in front of an immortal mountain, the colorful paper cranes changed direction again and swept toward the depths of the immortal mountain.
At the same time, in the immortal mountain, the princess Hongluan and the man in red who were walking side by side felt the breath behind them and stopped.
Layer after layer of coercion quickly approached. When he saw the jade hairpin in Zhihe's mouth, the goddess of the Hongluan King also condensed and said, "I will block the immortal stepping, you go and grab the jade hairpin."
"kindness"
The red-clothed young man nodded, waved his sword, and then his figure flashed past, and his sword broke through the air.
The sudden speed of the sword light, the colorful paper cranes did not have time to avoid, a violent shock, and the brilliance of the whole body went on and off.
After a sword, the Taishi Jianguang followed, and Zhihe was finally unable to support it anymore, turning into a star, dissipating between the heavens and the earth.
The hosta fell, and two figures swept over at the same time, reaching out to grab it.
The black-clothed and red-clothed ones who looked at each other had different faces, but their eyes were surprisingly similar. They touched their palms and retreated a few steps.
Between the two, the hosta fell silently, and no one could take it away.
On the other side, Princess Hongluan blocked the woman in white and stepped into the confrontation in the fairyland. As soon as Fang shot, it was white-hot.
"Why are you here"
Ning Chen looked at the red-clothed figure in front of him and said solemnly.
However, the answer was only a cold sword light, merciless, chasing the soul to kill.
Ning Chen's expression froze, Tai Shi slashed and stepped forward to meet the sword.
The two swords are handed over, and the sword winds in the four fields. Wherever the aftermath arrives, the sword opens the wind and clouds.
Extremely fast offense and defense, the red clothes are even better, and the black clothes stand proudly under the suppression of power.
The battle of the two powers, the swords are intertwined, the sword Linghua, the cold light is dazzling.
The familiar sword, the opponent of the mirror body, and Mo Kuang dance in the hands of red clothes are getting faster and colder.
The demon body in black can't see why the person in front of him has become like this, only the sword in the hands is strong, and the phoenix body is fought hard.
Not far away, Yu Guang, the princess of Hongluan who fought against the woman in white, saw the battle situation and was surprised. She never thought that there would be someone in this fairyland with such a sword.
"Distracted in battle, are you too confident?"
The white-clothed woman slapped Bahuang with her palm, and said lightly with a palm print on her heart.
"Enough is enough for you"
Princess Hongluan restrained her mind, Ning Yuan blocked her palm, and responded calmly.
"The Hongluan royal family exercises, it seems that you are the contemporary Hongluan princess"
The woman in white stepped back half a step, her hands opened and closed, and the wind and thunder gathered in all directions, the supreme divine might, shocked the sky and shattered the earth.
Seeing this, Princess Hongluan's expression became solemn, and she turned her palms to condense her energy.
The double move reflects the sun and the moon, and the power of the virtual realm powerhouse is undoubtedly obvious.
A moment later, the two poles collided, and the earth-shattering might destroyed everything around them. The two people who were fighting not far away were affected and retreated a few steps.
In the sand and dust, the flying hosta was brilliant, and the two figures came together, and the sword lights clashed again.
Martial arts are at the top, the sword is on the peak, and the two battles are at their most white-hot at the same time.
"Quick fight"
After fighting for a moment, she felt that her opponent was extraordinary, and Princess Hongluan looked to the side of the battle and reminded her.
Hearing the words, Hongyi responded calmly, and immediately concentrated his voice, the red light in his hand continued to rise, and the unprecedented aura spread.
"Four elephants conferred gods, dragons and birds change"
The reappearing Sword of Conferred God, Qinglong, and Suzaku roared out, taking advantage of each other's strength, colliding with each other, and slashing at the black clothes in front of them.
The demon body concentrated, pulled Yin'er behind him, the Taishi sword light in his hand turned sharply, and the power of the sun's true scripture was blessed, the endless fire shone, and the sky trembled.
The move to the top, they met each other in response to each other, each of them took a few steps back, and the corners of their mouths were dyed red.
The swords on the sword stand together, and it is difficult to tell the outcome. At this moment, they become each other's biggest opponents.
At this moment, at the center of the battle between the two, a seven- or eight-year-old boy appeared out of thin air, grabbed the hosta, and immediately moved away to the west.
With the sudden change, the four fighting people looked cold and immediately chased after them.
The two swords climbed to the top, and the two stepped on the realm of immortals, chasing quickly. However, the little boy's movement was extremely strange, and he kept disappearing out of thin air. Although he couldn't escape too far every time, it still brought a lot to the four of them. Trouble.
After chasing for a long time, the little boy can no longer be seen, and the only thing he sees is the desolation after the war.
"Grandpa, I grabbed the hosta"
A hundred miles away, after temporarily escaping from the pursuit of the four, the little boy appeared and handed the hosta to the old man in linen who was waiting in front.
"so nice"
The old man took the hosta, patted the little boy on the head with kindness, and praised.
"Ghost slave, your courage really impresses me."
In the voice, the void scrolled, the red mist filled the air, and the Hongluan princess appeared in a broad and cold dress, with a coldness on her beautiful and unusual face, said.
"Princess, don't deceive people too much"
Seeing the woman appear, the old man's eyes sank and said.
"It seems that you have escaped from the Hongluan King Realm for too long, and you have forgotten what it's like to be imprisoned."
Princess Hongluan stepped forward step by step and said coldly.
The step-by-step oppression is like stepping on the heart, the mind of the sackclothed old man is swayed, the figure swept out, and the pre-emptive strike.
"presumptuous"
With a cold drink, Queen Hongluan's eyes were full of brilliance, and with a bang, the old man felt his knees sink and fell to his knees involuntarily.
Being a slave for one day and being controlled for a lifetime, the old man's face was full of unwillingness, and he struggled constantly, trying to get up, but he failed again and again.
"Why, why!" the old man roared with a grim look.
"Because I am the Lord and you are the slave"
Princess Hongluan said something lightly, and with a wave of her hand, the red light poured out, and the former was shocked.
The splashing blood dyed the land of the Immortal Realm red, and there was no room to fight back. The old man was crawling on the ground, blood overflowing from his mouth, struggling to get up, but he couldn't do it, and he knelt down again with a bang.
"Ha ha… "
The old man laughed wildly, his whole body was red with blood, and most of the bones in his knees were broken.
After heavy damage, the old man's whole body flashed with light, the effect of the disguising secret method dissipated, and the old face changed into a young man who looked only in his twenties.
The sackcloth was messy, and the hair was dyed red. The ghost slave endured the severe pain in his knees and forcibly stood up little by little.
Not far away, the little boy ran over in a panic and supported the former.
"Things belonging to the Hongluan royal family should be returned."
Princess Hongluan raised her hand and shook it, and the hosta came out of the little boy's hand and flew over.
"What I can't get, no one can expect"
The ghost girl snorted fiercely, and the palm knife condensed all her strength and slashed at the jade hairpin.
The expression of the goddess Hongluan King changed, unexpectedly, and it was too late to stop it.
"click"
There was a clear crisp sound, condensing the full blow of an immortal-treading powerhouse, and cracks appeared on the jade hairpin, which immediately collapsed. Immediately, the entire immortal world vibrated violently, and above the void, palaces emerged, majestic and shocking.