Royal Road Qingtian

The tip of the sword violently rushed to the seal of the chaotic space of heaven and dao, and it spun rapidly like cutting oiled paper, making a sharp opening, and the opening burst into flames the moment it was broken.

Then the sword turned into a stream of light and charged straight down with the force of extinction for nine heavens and ten places...

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt a pain in front of his eyes. In the final scene, the sword stuck into the mountain, disappeared in a flash, and disappeared without a trace!

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt cold sweat dripping from his body.

What picture is this?

Is this in the chaotic heaven space?

His Royal Highness?

What His Royal Highness?

It seems that this sword originally had a clear goal, but it was only turned by that finger? Landed here?

I was thinking about it.

Suddenly, thick black energy appeared from the blade of the spirit sword in front of him, and huge monster energy escaped bit by bit.

Bits of real and illusory soul imprints appear on the sword one by one; each face also emerges, but it is all illusory.

When the weakness reaches a certain level, it looks like it is about to disappear completely, and it will never last for a long time.

Looking at the face, it was the thirteen demon clans next to the prince in white in the picture just now.

It was also them, the moment the long sword flew out of the white prince's hand, their bodies suddenly collapsed and melted into the sword.

But at this moment, each of them is like a candle in the wind, and their souls are so weak that they will die at the touch of a touch.

One of them sighed, and said, "It's too weak, it's really too weak, and it's about to be unsustainable. Let's use Soul Burning Fusion, and the news must be passed on."

"Okay, then burn the fusion."

"Thirteen stars in the north and south, instantly ignite their spirits and gather at the celestial hub!"

The soul gave orders weakly.

Immediately, the soul that issued the order had no disagreement with the other eleven. At the same time, the soul burned, and instantly became spots of light, transformed into pure energy, and merged into the last soul body that looked stronger.

"Tianshu, the crown prince is handed over to you! Must..."

Before the words were finished, the light spot had already completed the integration.

They didn't even have time to look at each other, nor did they have a clear view of the surrounding environment, because the time was too long, they were too weak, and if there was a slight delay, it would be really difficult to continue, and even this last ray of hope was lost.

The last surviving soul body was full of sorrow, but the body and face were obviously a little clearer than before.

Only then did he fix his eyes on Zuo Xiaoduo's face, and asked, "Who are you? Where is Lord Demon Master? Where is Sir?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned: "What... what is it, Mr. Demon Master?"

At this time, Tianshu was suddenly taken aback, looking at Zuo Xiaoduo, his face slowly showed despair: "You...you are a human race? You are actually a human race? But why did the human race appear in my monster clan's territory?"

Zuo Xiaoduo looked aggrieved; "I didn't know...you monster race has disappeared on this continent for hundreds of thousands of years..."

"Disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years!?"

Tianshu was completely stunned as if struck by lightning.

"Hundreds of thousands of years?? Really hundreds of thousands of years?" Tianshu murmured, his already illusory body began to sway even more.

All of them were seriously injured, and then used the method of completely burning their souls to attach them to the sword body, just in case, but they were really intercepted halfway, even though they desperately broke out all their soul power, They tried their best to keep the sword from being intercepted, but since then, they have run out of oil and their lamps have dried up.

After penetrating into the mountain, he was completely dormant attached to the sword, waiting for someone to wake up with the power of the soul, but in the long years, he was only slightly worn away...

Finally today, when the sword fell into the hands of Zuo Xiaoduo, the thirteen souls were already on the verge of collapse...

"We know... maybe it's not too short a time... but we didn't expect... that hundreds of thousands of years have passed..."

Tianshu's illusory figure swayed for a while: "The demon clan...has disappeared for so long...What happened? Where is His Majesty the Eastern Emperor? Where is His Majesty the Demon Emperor?"

"where are they?"

Facing these problems,

Zuo Xiaoduo could only shake his head, he really didn't know, let alone how to answer.

He really doesn't know what to ask.

The Tianshu let out a long sigh, infinitely lost. But now, there is no other choice.

Painfully said: "If that's the case, then it's you..."

"Me? Me what?" Zuo Xiaoduo froze for a moment.

What can I do with my humble beginnings?

"You, go in and save our highness the crown prince!"

Tianshu stared fixedly at Zuo Xiaoduo, commanding and condescending.

Zuo Xiaoduo was directly confused: "No, no, no, how can I get in, what kind of cultivation am I...the chaotic space there, under the way of heaven, no one can enter unless the extremely strong; how can I get in, let alone my body? There is hidden luck in heaven, if you go in, you will be torn apart... Besides, it has been hundreds of thousands or two hundred thousand years, or maybe even a million years... Your highness the crown prince is probably gone long ago..."

"Then you will die inside." Tianshu's power was already dissipating.

He knew that even if it was a burning fusion, and the brothers merged all the remaining power into him, there was still not much room for him, and he didn't have much time.

"If you have any hope of coming out, you must remember the direction Jian Fei came out from... Please, if you die, I'm sorry..."

"Don't...don't...you think about it again...you see there are so many monsters on the mountain, they are all very powerful monsters..." Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively felt something was wrong.

Desperately wanting to throw the pot out: "Look at that golden eagle? That unicorn... They are all very strong, stronger than me, and they are monsters..."

But Tianshu ignored it.

At this moment, there is no time, and no interest in talking nonsense with him.

As for those monsters... hmph... even things that don't even have spiritual intelligence are worthy of being called monsters?

It's you anyway.

Tianshu's soul suddenly swelled up extremely violently, and instantly turned into an indomitable giant.

At this moment, all the energy passed to him by his brothers was fully utilized.

As soon as he grabbed the strange spirit sword, the tip of the sword pierced Zuo Xiaoduo's finger.

Zuo Xiaoduo could only feel his own blood, as if being sucked by a water pump, rushing towards the sword frantically!

"Don't...no..."

Zuo Xiaoduo pleaded: "This will drain me... This is too violent..."

Being grabbed by Tianshu's soul body, Zuo Xiaoduo had no strength to resist at all, he felt like a little chick being caught by an adult golden eagle, his whole body ached: "You... Take it easy... ...pain, pain pain pain pain pain pain pain... ouch..."

Tianshu suddenly gasped, grabbed the clothes on Zuo Xiaoduo's chest, saw the multicolored stones inside, and couldn't help but shine brightly in his eyes: "It's actually the Emperor Wa's mending stone... no wonder."

"The Wahuang Sword, the Heaven-Mending Stone... This is due to fate, it has been predestined for a long time... It should be you, it should be you."

At this moment, Tianshu's eyes were full of joy.

Although he couldn't be sure, the sudden simultaneous appearance of Wahuang Tianmeng Stone and Wahuang Sword was an omen!

This greatly increased Tianshu's confidence!

Zuo Xiaoduo's blood kept pouring into the long sword, and the Butian Stone continued to provide him with life force, but he was not expected to die...

Finally, the long sword stopped absorbing, and the sword was shining brightly.

Zuo Xiaoduo found that his right hand was firmly holding the sword.

Tianshu shouted loudly, and his whole body exploded instantly, turning into a whirlwind.

He really can't wait.

If we wait any longer, the soul power will only be passively dissipated!

"Go! Your Royal Highness, may you be safe! Boy, if you don't want to die, you must cooperate with all your strength, otherwise, you will die in the turbulent flow of the heavenly space!"

"Do your best, use your strength, swing your sword, and go!"

The last soul power turned into a whirlwind of black light, rolled up the long sword, rolled up Zuo Xiaoduo, and rushed into the sky, the target was the small hole that Wa Huang's sword broke through!

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo could only cooperate passively, unleashing all his strength and power, and slamming his sword out!

It won't work if you don't cooperate, that Tianshu is obviously a lunatic who is about to perish... I am in my prime, I don't want to die...

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo really has nothing to do.

You can only fight this one!

Because even if you don't fight yourself, you still have to fight for this guy, and you still have to throw yourself into it...

If he died in it because he didn't cooperate and didn't work hard, then Zuo Xiaoduo would really cry without tears...

We must work hard.

The sword light soared into the sky, and the black air lingered with it.

After Zuo Xiaoduo and his sword merged into the black light, Tianshu had completely disappeared.

Only the last pure power was left behind, and with Zuo Xiaoduo, driving the Wahuang sword, he flew straight into the sky!

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt that his speed at this moment had already surpassed the highest speed he could display at any time in the past, even surpassed the highest speed he had ever seen!

Haven't really seen rocket speed though.

But Zuo Xiaoduo estimates that he is now many times, many times faster than the so-called rocket.

It can be seen from only one point: just after taking off, all the clothes on my body were completely torn by the high-altitude hurricane!

The whole person is in the posture of being naked and clean, soaring straight to the sky!

I wanted to make a joke at first, so what and what, the bull fork went to heaven, but now my second brother feels like being crazily dragged and about to be pulled down. Although it is heaven, that feeling is really not good Needless to say, sincerity is hard to describe!

"It turns out that after the speed is too fast, the second brother is still a burden..." Zuo Xiaoduo thought in his heart.

For the safety of the second brother, Zuo Xiaoduo immediately performed the technique of shrinking the yang into the abdomen, and tightly protected the second brother.

Sure enough, without that swaying feeling, the strong pulling feeling also disappeared, and the flight became extraordinarily smooth.

Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. I said why girls are better at practicing lightness kung fu than boys. Now I finally found the reason... I have solved an eternal mystery..."