Immortal Voices

Yunqi melted quickly like it was in the sun.

After all the cloud qi had melted away, the giant sword trembled slightly, and it seemed that the heavens and the earth shook with it.

The void was broken, everything was ashes, and Xu Xing, who had just been forced to reveal his shape, slowly collapsed.

An inch is no longer there, as if erased by a brush.

Xu Qi's eyes were full of horror. His eyes moved, and he seemed to see a flash of aura in the pit of three thousand miles.

-Rong Ya is not dead.

Realizing this, Xu raised his eyes and raised his exhaustion, and the broken spirit rushed into the pit at the moment when his body broke.

Beneath the deep pit, Rong Xian sat cross-legged, and on top of her head was a wooden spirit ball exuding vitality.

Just then, a mighty force rushed into her eyebrows with the force of destruction and despair.

Rong Xian looked slightly moved, but did not respond.

And after Xu Rong came to Rong Xian's knowledge of the sea, he said, "Rong Ya, you are really blessed."

It seems that his pulse will kill Rong Ya by hand, and if he is not careful, he will fail.

Sure enough, the enemy.

Xu Qi's body has fallen, and the spirit can't support it for long.

But with the last power, the spirit that ruined Rong Xian can still be done.

His soul burned violently, setting off huge waves in Rong Xian's sea of ​​knowledge, forming an unprecedented storm.

With a sigh, Rong Xian's figure appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Looking at Xu Qi's behavior, she froze, surprised: "How did the senior come to me to know the sea?"

Xu Qi twitched his face and squinted his face, "The little beast is born, die."

Rong Xian lowered his eyes halfway and said gently, "I don't like people who are not sincere, but people who don't speak badly."

She slowly raised her hand, and suddenly a light bead exuding a faint scent of water bloomed.

The rays of light seemed to be polar ice and snow, and the rising Xu, which was still burning with flames at the moment of bitter cold, was frozen together with the flames on his soul, and even his thoughts remained at this moment.

Rong Xian drifted to Xu Qi gently, Shi Shiran said: "I don't want you outside, if I come to know the sea and let you make waves, I will be ashamed of you."

She reached out her fingers and raised an eyebrow at Xu, and Xuan'ao's breath spread from her.

Every scene of memory turned over in Rong Xian's eyes. After a moment, Rong Xian retracted his hand with a complex look.

"Shanhai Dojo, the elder Wu Chengxian." Rong Xian muttered word by word.

She loosened her hands and suspended the water beads in midair.

A 'click' sounded and Xu cracked a gap in his body.

The sound seemed to start a head, and then the rattle continued.

But in the blink of an eye, Xu Qi's soul was broken into pieces. Upon being hit by the water spirit beads, all consciousness was erased, leaving only pure soul power.

Looking at these energies, Rong Xian smiled unceremoniously.

Her spirit was consistent with the outside world, and she sat cross-legged.

The pure soul energy widens the territory of the sea, and firmly holds the spirit of Rong Xian.

With the passage of time, Rong Xian's realm rose rapidly.

Human Immortal Five-Strength Intermediate, High School, Peak, Human Immortal Six-Strength Intermediate, Intermediate, Advanced ...

After the power was absorbed, Rong Xian's realm of spirit power was directly elevated to the peak of human immortality.

Her expression moved slightly, her body glowing with stars.

With the light spreading, Rong Xian's realm immediately broke through the human immortal barrier and rose to the early stage of Dixian. The injuries he had suffered in suppressing Qiutanqing before in Qifeng Town were cured without medicine.

The pure soul power of a Tianxian strongman, Sheng Sheng pushed Rong Xian's spirit realm to the earth fairy.

Outside, as the breath of Xu Qi disappeared between the heavens and the earth, the giant sword slowly disappeared.

Countless sword shadows fell from the sky and flew back to the master.

The monks held the sword in their hands, their eyes full of admiration and admiration.

Sword Emperor, that is a legend in the hearts of monks.

The peace between heaven and earth was restored, and the crowd felt the change before the thoughts of the people had dispersed.

They went in the direction of the change, and saw a sword shadow carrying Rong Xian's figure flying out of the deep pit and falling to the edge of Li County.

Everyone :! !!

After a long time, the princess is still alive? !!

How did this product survive? How could this be possible, and in that situation, it would still be intact, would it not be possible for the sword emperor to spare some energy to protect her?

But besides the sword emperor intervening, they also couldn't imagine any other reason for Rong Xian to survive.

After the people exchanged thoughts and thoughts, they all disappeared with interest.

Rong Xian stood by the river, took care of her hair, and patted the dust on her body, and finally made herself look less embarrassed.

She sipped the water and sighed, "It's good to be alive."

"Are you afraid?" A golden light flashed, and the Emperor's luck incarnation appeared beside Rong Xian.

The emperor still wore a black gold dragon robe, wearing a crown of twelve emperors, and a sword full of meaning.

Rong Xian frowned, and the rare sharp edge was exposed: "Of course I'm afraid. I will never forget this feeling today."

There was a gleam of cold light in her eyes and she asked, "Can your Majesty tell me what is going on at the Shanhai Dojo?"

The emperor smiled slightly, saying, "It seems you are ready to get revenge."

Rong Xian was silent, she looked at the emperor seriously, waiting for the emperor's answer.

The emperor thought for a while and said, "When you are strong, the elders will take care of you."

Rong Xian frowned. "Not enough."

She almost lost her life because the elder shot it without permission.

Resentment has long been between them, and only one of the two parties will die, and this knot can be undone.

As long as she is alive, she will never cease to live with the elder.

Therefore, the treatment of the elders should have been justified and cannot be accounted for.

And this time it was not just personal grievances, but also elders' unruly behavior.

Of course she can't control it, but the strong ruler like Jiandi can manage it.

"I want an explanation from the Shanhai Dojo." Rong Xian said firmly: "Their Shanhai Dojo can't control Wu Chengyan, let Wu Chengyan take the shot without his knowledge, just a word without knowing it? Delusion!"

Rong Xian was really upset this time, after all, she almost died.

Her backer is the sword emperor, and now she tells the sword emperor what she thinks, and she wants to know if the sword emperor will be in her prime.

The cold of the emperor's whole body disappeared, and Rong Xian's attitude was raised, and he said, "I'll give you an account of this."

Rong Xian stepped back, copying his hands into his sleeves, gentle as waterway: "I'm waiting for your Majesty."

The figure of the emperor suddenly disappeared into a dragon.

Rong Guogan Beijing, inside the majestic palace behind the clouds.

The emperor put on a pale, cold white robe, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand and turning it into a star suspended above Shanhai Dojo.

The divine thoughts that had just left were immediately returned, and they could understand them, and today they could not stop.

In the cloud, the Taoist above the cloud seat looked at the star and could not help but have a headache: "Rong Di, what do you want?"