The city of Monkey King

Kunlun Mountains.

Snow, drifting.

The previous giants landed, the Heavenly Soldiers were killed, everything was as if they had nothing to do with this ‘ Pure Land’.

The wind, passing through this heaven and earth, made a sound of whistling.

Listening to the human ear, there is a kind of eardrum agitation, straight to the soul.

Tianzhu Peak.

Xia Yurou before the tomb.

Han Xiu’s body, the body is already full of white snow, and the eyes covered with snow slowly slammed open.

"Soft, you said, see each other again, you like me like this, or the past."

These eyes, with a smile like a spring breeze.

Calm, safe.

At the bottom of the main peak, the seal seals the secret room of the boundary gate.

At the moment, the chamber is full of cracks on all sides of the stone wall.

Han Xiu’s avatar here is already gone. To be precise, it’s gone.

Because in the current situation, the avatar has no meaning to continue to exist in this, but it is only the apprentice who consumes the spiritual power of Han Xiu.

The thick black mist filled the chamber, and the black mist was not only filled in the secret room, but from the cracks in the chamber, it began to spread.

Dissipated from the mountain, black fog appeared in the main peak of Kunlun, and then dispersed from the main peak, floating in a glimpse, lingering over the snow-covered Kunlun peak.

"Han Xiu! You are dead!"

"The first thing that the king is out of bounds is to use your blood to sacrifice my lizard banner!"

"Yunzhou, Yunshui, the king is here! The lizard is here!"

"The ants like ants, your Lord, come!"

"To blaspheme!"

"Hey!"

The sound from the gates is no longer confined to the secret room, but echoes throughout the Kunlun Mountains!

It’s not just the voice of a lizard, but many of his warriors, even some lizards that have been repaired to a lower end. The voice is also heard from the gate, mixed with the sound of laughter, echoing Kunlun.

Border seal...

In the current situation, it can only be two hours at a time.

The month is already just empty. At this time, it is already a child (23 o'clock - one point). After two more hours, it is a time (5 o'clock - 7 o'clock).

When you are, it is the moment of dawn.

At that moment, when the gates were broken,

Taking the main peak of Kunlun as the center, the radius of one hundred and fifty thousand feet is covered by a large golden sword. From a distance, there is a huge imaginary sword with numerous handles. The tip of the sword is not into the ground. The mountain gave up the impenetrable wind.

East of the enchantment.

The wine madman looked at the enchantment in front of him, and the sword fell under his sword.

Do not say that the serious injuries he suffered at the moment are still not good, even if it is full of prosperity... He can't open the Shangqian Daqianjian, which Han Xiu personally set.

This is the strongest sword array in Kunlun Mountain. What's more, this is the sword array that Han Xiu began to secretly prepare in his early years. The scenes of the sword array are all arranged by Han Xiu. The firmness of the enchantment is already here. An unimaginable realm.

The wine madman, he knows this.

He knows that he can't open this enchantment, but... he is still smashing in a sword, even if it will make his injury worse.

"Han Xiu! You are a bastard!"

"Who asked you to do this?! Why do you do this!"

"What are you doing!"

"You give... you open the enchantment to Laozi!"

The wine madman was full of anger, and a sword was thrown out. The body slammed fiercely, and a blood spurted out.

Sword, holding the sword in the left, kneeling down on one knee.

Breathing, gazing up, staring at the enchantment, biting his teeth.

"Han Xiu... If you dare to die before me, Lao Tzu is going to the land, and I will give you a meal!"

Muttering to himself, in the eyes of the madman, there is an indescribable sadness.

At this time, a sword light appeared in the dark night of the sky, and it immediately fell on the side of the liquor madman.

Jianguang condensed and turned into Qin Feng.

When Fang Yi appeared, Qin Feng stopped at several acupuncture points on the liquor madman and stabilized the disordered blood in the liquor madman.

"what happened?"

It was discovered that Qin Feng came, and the wine madman looked at Qin Feng. The opening was so questioning. He knew... Qin Feng must know what happened in Kunlun Mountain.

Quadruple eyes, clouds and waters...

The strange woman in the southern part of the country, Qin Feng was present every time.

"I promised him, can't say."

Qin Feng stopped looking back and helped the wine madman to stabilize the internal injuries. He stood up and looked at the Shangqing Daqianjian array, and the eyebrows locked tightly.

The hand was raised and a sword was in his hand.

A moment ago, a sword smashed out, and Qin Feng’s casual sword is enough to make Yuan Ying’s middle-class sneak peek, but this is a sword that falls on this sword enchantment, except In addition to the fierce enchantment, there is no other effect.

‘Good solid enchantment. ’

The heart is scornful, even if it is Qin Feng, I can't help but be surprised.

In his impression, Han Xiu is just a monk under the Yuan Ying, even if it is a sword repair, even if it is a genius, it can be at most a battle with Yuan Ying.

How can he condense the enchantment he can not even break himself.

The only answer is only one...

Han Xiu is not the Yuan Ying under the cognition of the world.

He may be Yuan Yingzhong, or even Yuan Ying.

After the sword was thrown out, Qin Feng did not continue. Anyway, a sword was useless. It was a few hundred swords. It was also useless. Then the sword was collected.

In a short time, about half an hour, there are hundreds of streams of light from the sky, the top three are Guangyuan monks, Dongfang Qing, Zhao Wenzhao.

After seeing Qin Feng, these people all fell toward the foothills of Qin Feng, and they stood behind Qin Feng one by one.

And after another hour.

From the four sides of the Kunlun Mountains, there are a steady stream of streams, these are the Kunlun disciples who went down to the Kyushu.

At this moment, it was discovered that Kunlun’s drastic changes were all rushed back, but the footsteps were stopped at the edge of the enchantment.

Because they found it...

The familiar mountain gate, the familiar home, is now inaccessible.

Kunlun Mountains.

Snow, still flying.

A black mist lingers between the peaks.

The cluttered laughter, the sound of screaming, echoed in this world, and heard the ear, it was scalp and numb.

Tianzhu Peak.

Han Xiu in front of Xia Yurou's tomb.

At this moment, the body that has not been moved for a long time, slowly stood up.

The snow on the body, as they stood up, fell to the ground.

"Soft, I just thought about it again, you and I met again, you should still like my previous appearance."

The gentle voice slowly exported, Han Xiu's white hair gradually changed back to the black color, his long hair slowly dissipated, and the long eyebrow returned to the black black eyebrow.

Such as the stars, warm as jade.

This is the same year that I traveled with Xia Yurou to travel to the mountains and seas together, and Han Xiu, who set up the vows together. 2k novel reading network