MTL - My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World-Chapter 133

"Old ancestor Jing came to Guifuzong, I am really honored!"

Although Jing Yue didn't see her, but only heard his voice, he knew that it was Han Guang, the ancestor of the Guifu Sovereign. The other party had apparently guessed his identity from his recent move. As for why Han Guang could prevent him from entering the Haotian Realm, there was only one Maybe he fell into the field of Han Guang.

As the power of crossing the robbery, he can completely trap him in the realm of manufacturing without even knowing it.

As soon as Jing Yue's heart was stunned, he felt a sleeve wind draw towards him. The Qin Yan branch next to him pulled out the Taiqing, and the sword went straight to the sleeve wind to cut it off!

"It turned out that Qin Zhenjun also came, too clear, really a good sword, if not, leave it to this seat!"

The hall shook violently, and Han Guang's majestic coercion shrouded down. Taiqing flew to half and was settled. He could no longer move forward, and the lowest Wei map was even impossible to move. He only needed to relax a little. The whole People will lie on the ground.

Ruan Jiu was worried and wanted to help, Wei Zhentu gritted his teeth and shook his head, but he did not let himself fall.

He didn't want to hold back, Wei Zhentu lowered his eyes and observed calmly.

In the field of Han Guang, he is the master. Although he does not resemble a self-made god, the field in the period of robbery is comparable to one's own world, and everyone's strength must be suppressed by Han Guang.

To break the realm, first of all, you must kill the power of the robbery period. Jing Yue didn't think he had this kind of ability, let alone his fellow comrades and Qin Yanzhi.

The only thing he can do is to find a way to tear a seam, even if it is only a tiny crack, even if it is only a moment, but as long as the news is sent out, even if all of them fall here, it is not a loss!

But the field is not like the array method, and there is still an eye to find. The field of crossing the power is extremely balanced, and there is no weakness at all.

Since there is no way to start, they can only rely on them to create opportunities ...

Jing Yue looked around. Suddenly, he heard someone say, "Northwest, Shishan."

He hesitated, and the response came from Wei Zhentu's voice. The latter saw that he didn't understand, and said, "The mountain guard, the blue dragon position."

The position of Qinglong, the main born of Qinglong, Jing Yue instantly understood the meaning of Wei Zhentu. Since they could not find the flaws in the realm, they simply took advantage of the mountain array to attack the realm. At that time, they were in Sixiang Villa, and they also borrowed the blood corpse old devil. The ability to break the villa?

Although it is not something they can inspire, the big team must respond if they concentrate their efforts to destroy the team. By then, they can continue to inspire the big team to change.

Although they belong to the targets attacked by the large array, with the power of the large array, it is bound to disrupt Han Guang's field!

There is a chance to survive in the dead and stand up!

He nodded slightly, and at this moment, Han Guang started to do it again, while the elder monk on the side also attacked Jing Yue at the same time.

Jing Yue did not want to, and threw out the sealed destiny mirror Kang Kang. This mirror not only captured people, but also blocked the blow with the flesh and soul of the captured people.

He only heard a crisp sound, the mirror shattered, and Kang Yan in the mirror also ended his life at the same time.

No one knew Kang's thoughts at the last moment, and no one cared.

Taking advantage of the gap, Jing Yue quickly flew to Shishan outside the hall, while transmitting Qin Yanzhi.

The latter had a plan in his heart, but he did not move, but called out Taiqing Soul. With the blessing of the soul of the sword, Taiqing Sword, which had been frozen in the midst of the air, seemed to be filled with life. It broke the roof of the temple unstoppably. A beam of light shot from the empty roof, and a red robe figure was faintly visible in the light and shadow.

Han Guang sneered, the palm of his hand was vacant, and the air condensed into an invisible giant palm, which was shot on the Taiqing sword at once.

The Taiqing sword disappeared suddenly, it seemed to have been crushed into dust, but in a short while, Han Guang slowly emerged a sharp sword tip behind his head, little by little, revealing his true content, and then stabbed at him!

Han Guang's eyes were slightly sinking, reaching out a block, Han Jian rubbed his fingertips, leaving a bloodstain.

But immediately, Han Guang grabbed five fingers and directly took Tai Qing into his hands, and was planning to sever Tai Qing.

"Uh-"

Another invisible sword gas pierced his palm!

Taiqing took this opportunity to break it into several pieces, and the invisible sword air also diffused into the body of Taiqing sword. The broken sword was condensed into a sword in the middle and returned to the hands of Qin Yan, but the blade body was a little more than before. Black, like ink.

"Sword soul! You have two kinds of sword souls!"

Han Guang laughed after being shocked. "It is worthy to be a genius in sword repair for thousands of years. One person has two sword souls. If you are not just a sky god, sword soul is still a new born. Where does Xiu world have your opponents? ? "

"But you are today!"

The red shadow flickered, as if the sunset was red, straight through the branch gate of Qin Yan.

Qin Yanzhi swept back quickly. He had cut a path for Jingyue with the sword just now. Now Ruan Wei and the two have joined forces to kill the elder Dongtian, who followed him, and went to Shishan with Jingyue.

And he just wanted to stay here for a while, even if it only took a moment.

Qin Yan firmly held the sword and felt the power of Taiqing and Daoyi sword soul. His exposed skin gradually climbed into the deep black lines, like an ancient mantra. The black streaks spread from his neck to his fair cheeks, and eventually his eyes became pure black.

Han Guang's hand before he touched Qin Yanzhi felt a pain in his fingertips, as if stabbed by thousands of needles. That was not just the power of sword energy!

what? Han Guang was surprised.

However, if Jingyue is here, it can be seen that the black veins are formed by the evil spirit of Jiutian. At that time, the evil spirit absorbed by Tao was controlled by Qin Yanzhi.

Low light passed, silence disappeared.

The hall began to drop small stones, then collapsed, and in the dust billowing, Han Guang's right hand sleeve robe was fragmented, and a deep scar was seen on his arm.

There is black gas breeding in the wound, which makes this skin injury impossible to repair. Even if he is a powerful man, he is helpless in the face of nine days of evil.

The evil spirit is constantly destroying his living body, the scars on his arms are gradually expanding, and Han Guang can only tolerate one arm.

The broken arm can be regenerated, if it is invaded by this kind of black gas, it will be more than just an arm.

The banter and pride in Han Guang's eyes were finally put away. He stared at Qin Yanzhi with no action.

At this time, Jing Yue and others had rushed to the side of the stone mountain. Suddenly, he felt a blast of wind coming from behind his head, Jing Yue fled and hid. Boulder.

There was also a bloodstain on Jing Yue's face.

The visitor was the only one in Guifu Zong to return to the demon magic repair. Jing Yue faintly remembered that the other party called Jiuzai, and the Buddha dust made the magic.

Half a year ago, Zhengdao raided Guifu Zong. This person was not in the Zongmen. Jing Yue was also the first to face him.

Nine kills did not pursue, the curved arm retracted the Buddha dust, and then brushed at Jing Yue.

Within the horizon, a small piece of space suddenly disappeared, leaving a large area of ​​black, black is the black of death, black of no life or death.

Nine kills shook the Buddha again, Jing Yue differentiated into a clone by virtue of his instinct for danger. As soon as the clone was moved away, he felt that there was a huge suction at the place where he was standing, which was pulling him away. Get involved, no more contact.

He was busy urging a rock rune to make his body as heavy as a mountain rock before he was sucked away.

Jing Yue found that the space just folded and coincided. The original nine-kill Buddha dust was able to brush away a small space and smashed that space towards him.

After the practitioners opened up the sky, the mastery of the power of space became more and more proficient as the cultivation progressed, but it was the first time Jing Yue had seen that someone could directly shift the space.

He paid more attention to the nine kills, and at the same time, he noticed that Wei Zhentu and Ruan Jiu had caught up.

Jing Yue immediately conveyed the two of them: "You go to Shishan, kill me to stop for a while."

Ruan Jiu: "But ..."

Jing Yue: "Protect Wei Daoyou, as long as we can send the news, we win."

Ruan Jiu gritted his teeth, "Yes!"

At this time, Jiusha also noticed the two of them. He repeated his tricks and brushed away a space, but Jing Yue could not let him succeed. He tried to urge Zi Dan and kept chanting in his mouth.

Nine Kills doesn't take Jing Yue seriously. He knows that the other party is very strong and has amazing talents, but it's just a purple house.

Suddenly, however, he found that the two monks later turned into ghosts. When the space fell, it just caused a ripple, just like a wave on the water.

No, it's not just the two monks, everything around him becomes unreal, as if shrouded in mist.

And Jing Yue, has disappeared into his sight.

"Sculpture of carving insects!" Nine kills Lengheng, Buddha dust in his hands, like thousands of snakes, rushing in all directions.

Suddenly, a piece of silver wire trembled slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of Jiuzai's mouth, and quickly shifted. Five fingers and one finger caught, but only one piece of cloth was caught.

He saw a figure slowly sink into the air, instantly invisible.

"Escape fast!" Jiu Ji stared coldly at the figure's direction of fleeing: "I can't think of the ancestor of Han Yunzong, but he is just like a mouse crossing the street, and he just flies."

The figure ignored him, Jiu Frow frowned, and continued to contemplate.

Soon, another silver wire trembled, and the nine kills passed faster than the last time, but unfortunately, he still did not catch anyone.

However, about ten feet away from the nine kills, Jing Yue kept his face pale, and Lan Feng in his arms clawed his mouth, always adding vitality to him.

In fact, the figure that Jiusha saw was not him at all. In fact, everything that Jiusha saw was just an illusion.

Shiyu Canghua Dafa is a heavenly order. After it has been repaired, it can perform a trick called "Mirror Flower Water Moon". This trick can create illusions and is hard to see through. If he cultivates to the end, the illusion created can even develop a little truth, there is nothing in the reality, there is nothing in the reality, which is unpredictable.

But now he's just the Purple House. If there wasn't Lan Feng always helping him, where could he always support?

But he can't last long. One is that the cross-border moves use too much spiritual power. The second is that the nine kills are expected to discover the truth soon.

Jing Yue was anxious, and glanced up at Shishan. Shishan consists of several small peaks. The highest peak is about one hundred feet high. There is no one on the mountain. The two Ruan Wei are still a short distance from Shishan. They were not able to go up the mountain because they Also encountered obstacles.

Not long after Wei Zhentu and Ruan Jiu had run away, countless Moxiu chased and tried to besiege the two.

Fortunately, the payment was made six months ago, and a lot of manpower was lost in Guifuzong. At the moment, the follow-up of the magic repair is limited, and it can not constitute a crushing trend for the two. But they couldn't hold the magic repair too much, even the ants assembled could kill the elephant, not to mention, these magic repairs were not cowardly like ants.

Ruanjiu cleared dozens of people, opened a passage, and he said to Wei Zhen: "Wei Daoyou, come first, I will break for you!"

Wei Zhentu glanced at the intensive magic repair, rolled his throat, nodded, and whispered, "Be careful."

He quickly rushed to Shishan, and Mo Xiu wanted to chase him, but he was stopped by Ruan Jiu alone.

This time, Wei Zhentu finally approached Shishan smoothly. He forced himself to calm down, and carefully surveyed the surrounding terrain, hoping to find a place to break through. Then, his eyes stayed on the highest peak.

Just as Wei Zhentu ascended the stone mountain, on the collapsed hall, Han Guang had shot again!

But when he saw it with one hand, the nine-sided blackbird spread out in a straight line and crossed in front of him.

Qin Yanzhi was vigilant. He knew that Han Guang's practice was the magic of all magic. This exercise is said to be an accident that Han Guang had by chance. Although there is only a remnant, Wan Mogong is an ancient practice, and the remnant is enough to give the right monk a headache.

How could Han Guang be rehabilitated without power?

With Han Guang's manipulation, the black crickets took turns to change positions, eventually turning faster and faster, leaving only a few black afterimages.

Suddenly, the shadow stopped suddenly, and the black crickets on all sides floated in the sky, arranged in a circle to surround a space. In the middle of the eight-sided blackbird, the ninth-sided blackbird has glowed with the evil scarlet light. The heads of the blackbirds are constantly pushing, and it seems that they want to break out, and the ghost cries continuously.

"Open the array!" Just listening to Han Guang's scream, countless monsters in the black urns burst out, and the magic anger rushed into the clouds!

All the monsters rushed at Qin Yanzhi, Qin Yanzhi swiftly avoided, and he knew that a hand was born in the void, and he grabbed his arm swiftly, and his robe was corroded, leaving a scorched black on his white arm. The palm print is blurred.

Qin Yan knew that the marks on his arms were caused by magic, but he had no intention to deal with them, and there were endless monsters in front of him, blocking all his retreats, so he lifted his sword!

Nine days swept out of the air, chopped down the monster in front of him, Han Guang raised an eyebrow, his left hand was intact, and a huge monster appeared out of thin air. With just one hand, Qin could take Qin Swallow branch is crushed.

The monster was wearing armor and had horns in his head. His hands were full of spikes. He lifted one foot and stepped on Qin Yanzhi, who also called his sword soul.

"Taoichi."

The sound dropped, and a boy with a beautiful white face appeared in front of him, holding a sword in his hand, and his glass-like eyes were clear.

"Well?" Han Guang saw the child's appearance, and thoughtfully, finally smiled meaningfully.

Although he valued Qin Yanzhi, he did not pay enough attention. In front of this monster, there is enough to return to the virtual realm, Qin Yan was suppressed by his realm, and even if it can hurt the monster, it is impossible to cause a devastating blow to the monster, and it cannot stop the monster's offensive at all.

But soon he knew he was wrong.

I saw the boy and Qin Yanzhi raise their swords at the same time, with their hands straight, and one sword waved!

A sword that seems to be ordinary, but contains a magnificent and positive momentum, as if splitting the heavens and the earth, creating countless mountains and rivers, countless rivers, and countless souls.

The so-called Tao has one life, two life, two life three, and three life.

One sword is everything.

The sun was rising, the moon was sinking, and the stars were emerging.

The first wind, the first rain, the first flash of thunder, and the first flying frost.

The first tree was old and withered, the first flower was crushed into mud, the first rock was weathered, and the first dust was broken down.

The first time of billions of souls is also the first of thousands of times in this world. It is the origin of heaven and the truth of Tao.

"Boom--"

With a loud noise, the monster's abdomen was blasted by a large hole, which almost cut him off and cut him off. The monster made a howling howl, Han Guang was unprecedentedly dignified-congenital clean air!

He never expected that Qin Yanzhi could make a congenital breath with a sword! This is impossible!

Han Guang was still stunned, almost neglecting to reproduce a person not far away. He was also a small boy, but was covered with deep scars.

The opponent turned into a long sword, and shot straight at the black cricket in the center!

"Bold!" Han Guang was anxious. He didn't worry that the boy could destroy the blackbird, even if it was inborn Qingqi? Unless Qin Yanzhi can repair the robbery, this insignificant innate breath can only hurt him a troll, but he can summon a second one and a third one at any time!

However, it is extremely difficult to make black coriander. Even if it is slightly damaged, it takes a lot of effort and materials to make up.

Half a year ago, the right way came to the door, Guifuzong's loss was already huge, the former debt had not been paid off, he did not want to come again!

However, when Han Guang noticed it, he was slow, and Taiqing broke through the scarlet mist around the black cricket and made a small crack directly on the cricket surface.

It was just that, it had caused Han Guangda's pain. He was furious and took a violent shot, but the Taiqing Xingying had been decomposed one step ahead of time and refocused on Qin Yan's side.

At the moment when Han Guang was separated by Taiqing, Qin Yanzhi once again made his debut, spinning in the air without a rule, and a pentagram with a silvery white edge hit Han Guang.

Han Guang threw back his sleeves to counterattack, but found that Wumangxing was also full of innate Qingqi, blocking him in front.

His attack merged into the pentagram and was quickly disintegrated.

Han Guang was so shocked that the opponent used Dong Tianxiu after being suppressed, and sealed him in his own field!

Qin Yanzhi wiped off the blood on his lips, and his body was already heavy, but he couldn't rest for a moment. He knew in his heart that at most ten breaths, Han Guang could break out of prison.

He can't kill Han Guang, and can't even seriously hurt the other party, unless he uses Jiuyou Guixu Sword.

But now it is different from the original. If he really uses this sword, all things in Guifuzong will be swallowed up by the nine-day crack, and they will not tell the news at all.

What's more, he was alone and unconcerned at that time, but at this moment, he had another person in his heart. That person once saved his life and saved him once, even if he could save him, he didn't want the other party to risk him again.

Qin Yanzhi quickly walked towards Jingyue. He will kill another person in the ten breaths!

At this time, the blue phoenix in Jing Yue's arms turned her head "looking" and looked at the ruins. It felt great temptation. It was the desire from the body's instinct, but it held back because Jing Jing was in Here, it cannot leave Jingjing.

"Jingjing! It's innately clear!"

Jing Yue certainly knew that he also knew that Qin Yanzhi was here.

"Help me."

"it is good!"

Perhaps it was the blue phoenix in the Battle of Ding Yao Mountain that showed great power. At the same time, it was in Jing Jing Huai again, making it not as scared as before, so it simply responded and urged all the energy in the body. , A brain dedicated to its scene.

Jing Yue's body was suddenly full of energy. If the five internal organs and six concubines seemed to be reborn, he felt that Lan Feng's body was falling down, knowing that the other party was exhausted, and distressed to put Lan Feng into Xumi's ring.

This time, Lan Feng did not resist.

Later, Jing Yue injected all the spiritual power into one illusion, making the illusion even more confusing.

In the illusion, Nine Kills arrested for three times and still did not catch "Jingyue". He had doubts in his heart, doubting the authenticity of everything in front of him, but still unwilling to believe that he had fallen into the illusion created by Monk Zifu. .

Moreover, he has never heard of Han Yunzong's ancestors knowing the magic of transfiguration.

He cautiously put out temptations of consciousness, still difficult to distinguish between true and false, wondering, and another silver wire reminded him of the trace of the other party. This time, the nine kills were not as impatient as ever.

He silently calculated the position, divided the Buddha dust into four strands in advance, and surrounded it from the southeast and northwest of "Jingyue", and he himself hurried over.

Although he was still unable to catch "Jingyue", the other party was not able to escape, because all sides were surrounded by the nets he laid, and his enemies were trapped in the center of the nets.

Nine kills did not dare to carelessly, and immediately bullied the front to catch someone. He grabbed "Jingyue" 's neck with one hand and grabbed the other with one hand. The corner of his mouth was filled with malicious laughter, "Escape, I see you still Where to run? "

He looked at the suffocated expression on the other side, his heart was more proud, and there was a kind of venting pleasure.

"On the day you brought Han Yunzong's people to Guifu Zong, did you think of today?"

Nine killing with both hands, he tore off the other arm. He heard the painful cry of "Jingyue", saw the other's distorted expression, and bloodthirsty red flashed in his eyes.

He threw away one arm of "Jingyue" at will, and inserted his hand into the other party's Dantian and squeezed it hard!

"what--"

The scream did not come from the other person, but from himself.

Jiu Ji stared, and bowed his head in disbelief, but saw a long sword drilled from his own Dantian.

At the same time, he felt a heavy forehead, and the strength in his body was losing rapidly, and gradually weakened.

Then he saw an intact Jingyue standing in front of him with blood stains on his fingers, which belonged to him.

And in his own hand, there was nothing at all.