Heavenly God Mnemonic

Zi Yuan came out of the star ring and looked at the huge tortoise in front of her. She couldn't connect with the little tortoise in the picture just now.

However, the patterns on the back of the two do have some similarities, which are extremely cumbersome.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly asked, "What is the Innate Armored Master?"

Zi Yuan smiled bitterly, shook her head and said: "I don't know, I am not Vera."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Fortunately, you are not her, otherwise women are too smart and terrible."

Ziyuan gave him a white look, then looked at the giant tortoise, took a sharp breath, made horns with his hands, and shouted: "Xiao Hui! Xiao Hui!--"

The body of the crazy giant tortoise shook suddenly, and it was slapping its limbs, and suddenly stopped.

There was a vortex surging across the sky, but there was no sound.

Except for the dumb giant tortoise, the remaining few survivors had already fled to the distance, all with expressions of horror and aftermath.

Yang Qingxuan squeezed his sweat with both hands, and the giant tortoise seemed to look back at them.

Ziyuan was also quite nervous, and continued to shout, "Xiao Hui."

"Roar!"

The giant tortoise roared fiercely, ignoring the broken mouth, hissing with exhaustion, as if trying its best, rushing over.

The sky was hit by that powerful explosive force, and terrible air waves and space distortions swept all over.

Both Yang Qingxuan and Ziyuan's expressions changed, and they hurriedly retreated.

But the giant tortoise arrived in an instant. In a pair of jewel-like eyes, big tears fell like a broken chain. The tears flowed through the bleeding face, turned into blood and tears, and rolled down.

Zi Yuan was taken aback. She didn't expect this giant tortoise to be touched so much because of a name, she whispered: "Xiao Hui." A hand gently stroked it.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

The inexplicable danger made his heart tremble, instantly like falling into an ice cave. That kind of instinct made his pores all over his body stand upside down.

"Beast! Looking for death!"

Yang Qingxuan roared, his entire face was terrifying, and he saw that the giant tortoise's tear-filled eyes suddenly shot out resentment and murderousness, raised one fore palm, and patted Ziyuan.

Numerous lines under the palm of the tortoise appeared, and the palm of the palm turned out to be an innate formation, instantly covering Ziyuan to smash her.

At this moment, Yang Qingxuan suddenly appeared in front of Zi Yuan, his clothes were "hunting and hunting" sounded by the violent palm wind, and his pale face was determined.

"Qingxuan!" Zi Yuan was shocked, pulling his sleeves, anxiously: "Go!"

But Yang Qingxuan did not move, and a pair of cold eyes burst into the bones of cold light, staring at the giant palm that fell, and said grimly: "Animal life! Death!"

The sword print on the center of the eyebrows instantly manifested, turning into an invisible sword, rising into the sky.

Along with the trembling of the entire sword mound, a large number of sword souls broke out of the ground, all manifesting beside Yang Qingxuan, swaying out a sword world, flying up.

Zi Yuan grabbed Yang Qingxuan's arm and was shocked by the sword energy.

She stepped back a few steps, not daring to get too close to Yang Qingxuan, she only felt that the sword light was dazzling, like a cold moon and a blazing sun, alternately emitting breathtaking brilliance, and slashed at the giant turtle's palm.

"Boom!"

Under the flying slash of that invisible sword energy, the giant tortoise's palm was stagnant in the air, and his mouth let out an angry roar. A large swath of blood splashed out of the palm of his hand. If it hadn't had a high enough realm, and it had a thick skin, it might have disappeared long ago.

With a cry of pain, the giant tortoise retracted his palm and backed away.

But the thousands of sword souls that broke out of the sword mound, danced like demons in the air, as if out of control, chasing the giant tortoise and slashing away.

Yang Qingxuan's face was extremely pale, and his heart was shocked.

He hadn't planned to use Soul Sword, but wanted to use Dao Dao Long Fist and Three Thousand Karma Fire to meet that palm, and then use the Sun, Moon and Star Wheel to rescue Zi Yuan.

But under that huge death crisis, the Supreme Profound Sword Tomb was immediately aroused, and a large number of swords poured out completely out of his control. He had never seen these sword souls before.

"What the **** is going on?!" Yang Qingxuan was shocked and anxious. Those swords continued to spawn around his body, turning into sword light, slashing towards the giant tortoise, completely beyond his control.

Even the body is suppressed by this powerful soul seal power and can hardly move.

"Qingxuan!" Zi Yuan also found something wrong and shouted anxiously.

"I can't move my body, this martial soul is not under my control!" Yang Qingxuan tried to block the power of that martial soul, but he couldn't succeed no matter how hard he tried.

Under the slash of this terrifying sword soul, the giant tortoise was forced to retreat step by step. But those gem-like eyes were staring at Zi Yuan, as if there was endless resentment.

"This is..." Lei Jun was in the distance, watching this scene in horror, an electric light flashed in his mind, and he trembled suddenly, saying, "This is too mysterious..."

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth with a look of horror.

There are also some surviving warriors, looking at the sky full of sword shadows, equally astonished.

Suddenly an unfamiliar voice sounded inside the sword grave, and sternly said: "Who are you?!" The voice came from far away with a hint of horror and shock.

Yang Qingxuan trembled even more: "I should ask you, right? Who are you?!"

The voice was silent for a while, and then said coldly: "I know who you are. I didn't expect you to be dead. It's incredible!"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Do you know who I am?"

The voice snorted coldly, and said: "It's really unexpected. No wonder I've always been upset recently. I thought it was Gu Yao who was silent in the abyss of the Black Sea waking up, but I didn't think it was you. Where are you now?"

Yang Qingxuan heard that voice was malicious, and said coldly, "Where are you?"

The voice sneered: "Do you think that if you don't tell me, I won't be able to find you? Although the martial arts of the Yang family are inherited from generation to generation, they can appear on different people, but Taixuan Sword Tomb has a very peculiar place. There is only one in the entire universe. In other words, the Supreme Profound Sword Tomb is the martial soul we share!"

Yang Qingxuan's heart trembled, and he immediately felt an extremely powerful force coming from a distant place to shatter the sword burial world he was in.

And on the countless sword hills, the countless sword souls inserted backwards became trembling, emitting sword lights and a large number of swords.

Yang Qingxuan only felt that the whole person was about to be suffocated, he could clearly feel that as long as that force arrived, it was his death date. This feeling is even more desperate than when facing the palm of a giant tortoise!

At this moment, within the trembling sword mound, in the dim world, a golden figure suddenly appeared, wearing a phoenix-winged purple-gold crown, wearing a chain-link gold armor, and walking on lotus roots, like a peerless statue. God of War, standing in the air.

//The next chapter is around 1 o'clock.

(End of this chapter)