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Chapter 638: Lupine Scarf, Talking and Laughing Ashes (II)


Da Li's sword embryo Zheng Kai was rescued by the palace master of Changchun Palace, the true immortal of Da Zheng, and is now a guest of Changchun Palace.

For the Zheng family in Dali.

It's a big hassle.

The Zheng family of Dali is indeed afraid that this matter will be known by the royal family of Dali, after all, the Zheng family did migrate from Dazheng to Dali back then, and the reason is very simple: they were persecuted by a certain king who had been dead for more than 200 years.

In the process of going from Dazheng to Dali, more than seventy percent of the Zheng family died at the hands of Dazheng's border army.

Of course, Zheng Kai's matter in Changchun Palace is very secretive.

Let the Zheng family rest assured.

Now on Da Li's side, almost no one knows that Zheng Kai is still alive and has gone to Changchun Palace.

The palace master of Changchun Palace is a person who is afraid of death.

Therefore, in terms of defense and concealment of the qi machine, there are really few comparable to the entire eastern soil.

Zheng Kai of Dali is in Dazheng.

And Da Zheng, Wu Slowxing, who should have died but came back to life, was in Da Li.

Wild Goose Mountains.

Wu stood in front of a thatched house, there were several corpses in the house, blood was gurgling all over the ground, the bloody wind was blowing, and a black cat stood next to the corpse, screaming desolately.

Wu looked at the sky of his homeland in the distance.

The smile was cold.

From the moment the Dragon King appeared to devour himself, there was no homeland in his heart, only hatred, and he already hated his weakness, and he only wanted to do one thing now.

Get stronger!

It has been strong enough to ignore the White Emperor City Wolong, to control his own destiny, and to kill Li Ruyu with one sword.

Looking back at the young shriveled corpse in the room, Wu slowed down and silently read three words.

This is the third.

There are still five, and he can harvest the eight seeds that the Hanging Sword Dragon King has spread in the entire eastern soil, and that day is the time for him to break through the Great Sword Immortal and become a true immortal.

Simple and straightforward.

There is no ordinary martial arts master who wants to break through the shackles of the Great Sword Immortal and become a true immortal.

I'm afraid Zheng Kai will never think of it.

Wu did not stay again - time was pressing.

Dongtu can only have nine true immortals, this is an iron-like law, if Zheng Kai becomes a true immortal one step ahead, even if he completely swallows eight seeds, he will not be able to become a true immortal.

Wu slow-moving gently pushed the knife hanging from his arm.

The hut behind him suddenly turned into a cloud of debris, along with the corpses.

In the debris of the sky, the weeping eyes of the black cat rolled down in front of Wu Wanxing, and he didn't know what happened until he died.

Wu didn't look at it slowly, turned around and walked forward.

Just stepped through the black cat's eyeballs. …… …… The White Emperor City is located on the plains.

In the main hall of the Royal Palace.

Liu Chan, the ancient saint who had already retired from the dynasty, had been sitting on the dragon chair, and the head of the eunuchs behind him was a young eunuch, standing there with his head down, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

An inexplicable breeze swept across the hall.

Liu Chan's eyes lit up, "The national teacher is out of the city?"

” The young eunuch raised his hand to cover his eyes and looked into the distance through the door of the main hall, but he didn't see anything, and immediately said sharply: "Your Majesty's eyes are really like torches, and the slave and maid can't see anything." ” Liu Chan smiled and was noncommittal.

The main hall in the palace that was not only blown by the breeze, but also the entire palace, and even the entire White Emperor City, were all blown by this inexplicable breeze.

The wind is coming from the east.

On the wilderness five hundred miles outside the White Emperor City, a figure suddenly appeared.

Dressed in a gray robe.

Wear a hat on your head.

Holding a feather fan.

A white line that can already be clearly seen in the distance. …… …… Li Ruyu pressed his hand on his waist to sing, starting from the top of Banbi Mountain, leaning forward with his upper body and running with his legs.

Half of the mountain is at least 10,000 miles away from the White Emperor City.

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Li Ruyu did not take a hundred thousand steps, every time he landed, his figure flew at least a few miles, gradually grew, and at the end, one step was a hundred miles.

It is a maximum of three hundred steps.

Everywhere the white line passed, the muffled thunder rolled and rang.

When Li Ruyu took out the sword, he didn't know where the Wolong of the White Emperor City was, but he only knew one thing, after he came out of the sword, if the Wolong did not appear when he arrived at the White Emperor City, then the sword that was stored for thousands of miles could only slash the White Emperor City.

It's not Li Ruyu, it has to be like this.

It's the momentum.

At that moment, Li Ruyu himself couldn't stop the sword from falling.

Because this is no longer who is in the sword, nor is it the unity of the sword and the sword, but the power guides the sword, and the sword is in the sword!

Lucky.

When he was thousands of miles away from the White Emperor City, Qi Pingchuan saw a piece of light.

However, when the flow of true immortals does not conceal their qi, in the eyes of masters of the same realm or the likes of the Great Sword Immortals, they will shine like a star in the vast world.

However, it was not one that appeared in front of Li Ruyu's eyes at this moment.

It's a piece.

An incomparably dazzling brilliance.

Covers the entire White Emperor City!

Then this whole piece of brilliance swayed like a streamer, and finally turned into a fashion, and after falling for five hundred miles, it stagnated in place, and then the brilliance rose to the sky.

A line of brilliance cuts the world into two halves!

Spectacular.

Li Ruyu knew that it was Wolong in the White Emperor City.

Looking at the entire Eastern Land, he is the only one who has a vision that surpasses the true immortals, or......

You have to add Dayan Taizu and Baili Chunxiang, as well as Her Majesty the Empress of Daliang?

Sure enough, Liu Xiu's speculation was correct.

In Da Liang, there should be a realm above the saints, and in the eastern land, there should also be a realm above the true immortals.

Wolong in the White Emperor City is already in it.

Rao is like this, and Li Ruyu does not have the slightest intention of retreating.

The heart is at peace.

One step out, it is a hundred miles.

After three consecutive steps, there were only two hundred miles left from the light that cut the heavens and the earth.

Boom!

Draw your sword brazenly.

The entire White Emperor City, and even the entire territory of the Great Sign, was like thunder, and the sound of sword groans continued to spread between heaven and earth, scattering the flowing clouds, jumping the swimming fish, and subduing the ten thousand beasts.

The white line that crosses thousands of miles blooms in an instant.

Suddenly skyrocketed.

A huge burst of sword light shot out.

This sword can also be killed by true immortals!

Wolong in White Emperor City is obviously more than a true immortal, the light that emanates from it rises to the sky and cuts the figure of heaven and earth, the most dazzling national teacher, the Wolong, who is known as a wise and almost demonic in "Thousand Years of Kyushu", finally made a move.

Didn't borrow the east wind.

There was no straw boat.

He just stood there and waved the feather fan in his hand slightly.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, on this day, all the people saw a vision that they could never see in their lifetime and could not forget in their lifetime: between heaven and earth, a figure of a Confucian scholar as high as hundreds of zhang rose from the ground.

The Confucian priest wore a gray robe, a hat and a feather fan.

Wave the fan.

A huge feather fan swung over, meeting the huge sword light.

The white line that traversed thousands of miles finally collided with the tall figure of hundreds of feet.

Heaven and earth are silent.

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The sun and the moon have no light.

Everyone is blind and deaf.

At that moment, even Zheng Kai and the palace master of Changchun Palace in front of Changchun Palace couldn't hear any sound, couldn't see any trace of brilliance, and only a vast expanse was left in front of them.

The wave of qi visible to the naked eye passed the sword light and advanced rapidly into the distance.

Silent propulsion.

Wherever the air waves passed, the rocks and verdant trees protruding from the ground turned to ashes in an instant, the towering mountains were cut down several feet out of thin air, the dwarf hills even disappeared directly, and the rivers across the river turned into waterfalls and water curtains, sweeping across the opposite bank.

Houses were reduced to ashes.

The air waves were raging, spreading for more than 300 miles.

Everywhere they passed, everything was destroyed.

On this day, the world finally remembered once again a sentence in the magnificent poem about Wolong in the White Emperor City in "Millennium Kyushu".

Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is gone.

White Emperor City Wolong, non-human.

Demon also.