Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 219 The Confrontation of Time

The true spirit of the boy in purple is in Ji Qingyun's body, and the true spirit is all about him, he is the dragon.

It should have fallen long ago, but it survived because of the special space inside the black tower. It couldn't leave this space. Only by completely controlling Ji Qingyun's body and devouring his wisdom can he be reborn in the world.

If it is successful, the final result will be Ji Qingyun's appearance, but in fact it is the soul of a dragon.

Thousands of years have passed, and the world of Kunlun has changed. It is unfamiliar to this world, but as long as it can survive, it is good.

People have ambitions, and beasts also have ambitions, not to mention the dragon clan that once stood on top of the world.

Ji Qingyun noticed the ambition of the boy in purple, so he asked Tang Ge to come in. For some reason, he always had an inexplicable confidence in Tang Ge, thinking that this friend who had been his friend for many years would have a way to solve the current predicament.

His purpose is to get the inheritance, and smash the idea of ​​the purple-clothed boy's attempt to rebirth by seizing the house.

Tang Ge is also betting. He doesn't know whether the power of the sword talisman can suppress the mysterious and terrifying dragon power.

Of course, after thousands of years, the power of this dragon has weakened a lot with the passage of time, but it is still an extremely powerful existence.

Ji Qingyun floated in mid-air, his eyes were filled with purple-gold hostility, his face was extremely painful, and the low-pitched dragon chant sounded from his body.

The sword talisman was suspended in the sky, constantly releasing sword energy. The endless sword energy enveloped the purple-gold light, and the purple-gold light enveloped Ji Qingyun.

Tang Ge formed a seal with his hands to control the sword talisman and slowly closed his eyes. A strange change occurred in his mind, as if he had left his body and entered a strange world.

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Here is a towering mountain, the mountain is full of greenery, and there is a temple on the top of the mountain that exudes simplicity.

The temple is small, but it seems to hold the heaven and the earth.

Tang Ge appeared silently in front of the temple on the top of the mountain. After a brief moment of astonishment, he looked back and saw a jade belt-like stone staircase extending to the foot of the mountain with no end in sight. Suddenly, he felt some emotion in his heart. That emotion didn't seem to be true. He sent it out deliberately.

He walked into the temple. It was very bright inside. There was a black tower half a man tall in the middle. It was very similar to the black tower on the desolate land, but it was shrunk countless times.

A figure in purple stood beside the black tower, with his back to the outside, and his black hair hanging down, giving him a vague feeling of an outsider.

Tang Ge said calmly: "Are you that dragon?"

The boy in purple turned around, revealing his face. His eyes were calm and indifferent, as if he had experienced countless years, but at the next moment, a strong anger suddenly emerged from his eyes.

He is the dragon, and should be in Ji Qingyun's body now.

The purple-clothed boy said: "I didn't expect that I would be designed by two little humans."

Tang Ge looked at him and didn't speak. The dangers around him could be said to have only been seen in his life.

There is a wind blowing in, and the air is slightly cool.

The purple-clothed boy said again: "There are many things on you that I can't see clearly, but you are already dying, and these are not important anymore."

Tang Ge said: "Are you sure you can kill me?"

The young man in purple sneered and said with a sarcastic smile: "This is my world, and it will be easy to kill you."

Tang Ge's gaze swept around the temple without any abnormality, and finally fell on the purple-clothed boy and the black tower.

One person and one dragon were silent for a long time.

Tang Ge said: "Why don't you do it?"

The corners of the purple-clothed boy's eyes twitched, and a faint purple-gold light flashed through his eyes.

Tang Ge smiled slightly, and said again: "Are you afraid? Or is it that you can't kill me?"

The purple-clothed boy's expression was slightly different. He hadn't felt this kind of dread for many years, and the source of this feeling came from the sword talisman.

That mysterious sigil actually suppressed his strength.

The dragon didn't move, but Tango moved.

He held it with his backhand, and the blood in his palm was full of blood, and a blood-colored long sword emerged. The hilt was dark red, the blade was blood-red, and an extremely thick bloody air permeated.

In an instant, sword energy surged up, surging in every corner of the temple.

The face of the purple-clothed young man changed, the dragon's roar sounded, and instantly the purple-gold light bloomed, forcing back the sword energy and occupying most of the temple.

The blood light and the purple-gold light are fighting each other.

Countless cracks appeared on the walls and the ground, but the small black tower was still as stable as a mountain.

Suddenly there was a strong wind in the temple, and Tang Ge and the purple-clothed boy retreated a few feet, but the sound of sword whistling and dragon chant became more and more violent.

The next moment, the space seemed to be still. The blood energy and the purple-gold light separated the space of the temple with a clear boundary, which could not be merged or dissipated.

Dozens of afterimages floated out from the bloody light, seemingly soft and misty, but in fact they were extremely fast. These afterimages scattered and broke into the purple-gold light.

Those afterimages are all Tango.

At the same time, the purple-clothed boy disappeared from the purple-gold light, and appeared in the bloody light filled with sword energy in an instant. His target was the only Tango himself.

Tang Ge was not surprised by the disappearance of the boy in purple. The target of the dozens of afterimages was not him, but the black tower.

Dozens of afterimages all turned into sword light, slashing towards the black tower from different directions.

Ten Realm Sword Art, Reflection Style.

clang!clang!clang!
Countless sharp and harsh metal collision sounds resounded, and countless deep cracks instantly appeared on the black tower, and black light burst out from those cracks.

At the same time, the purple-clothed boy slapped Tang Ge's head with his palm, but countless cracks suddenly appeared on his body, like a broken porcelain vase, with purple-golden light overflowing from the cracks.

His palm was stained red by the blood splashed from Tang Ge's head, but he suddenly turned his head to look at the black tower behind him.

The black tower trembled violently, apparently on the verge of bursting.

The purple-clothed boy's complexion changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Tang Ge again, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his bloody face.

boom!
A huge sound resounded, the black tower was completely shattered, and the countless cracks on the purple-clothed boy's body were filled with bright purple-gold light.

A wave of air swept out from the shattered black tower, destroying the shattered body of the purple-clothed boy, turning into countless purple-gold light spots and flying away, and also sent the seriously injured Tang Ge flying out of the temple, flying out of the mountain, and falling into the abyss.

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puff!
Tang Ge suddenly opened his eyes, spurting out a big mouthful of blood, his eyes quickly dimmed, the place where he entered his eyes was still a dark space, Ji Qingyun floating in mid-air was still wrapped in sword energy, and the purple-gold light was rapidly dissipating.

He withdrew his hands, his body trembled suddenly, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, his head drooping weakly, and a smile of the survivors after a catastrophe appeared on his pale face.

When the purple-gold light dissipated, the sound of the sword roar also disappeared in an instant, and the sword talisman turned into a stream of light and swept back to Tang Ge's eyebrows.

Ji Qingyun landed, and before he started to rejoice, he saw Tang Ge who was motionless like a stone statue.

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Gu Zhiyue and Hai Qing'er are still waiting outside the black tower in the barren land, without any concept of time, the two girls don't know how long they have been waiting.

Until a certain moment, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the black tower, and quickly spread and expanded, and then shattered and collapsed, turning into ruins.

Both women were shocked. Just when they were about to make a move, the earth began to tremble violently, the skylight disappeared, and the world suddenly became dark.

When it reappeared, there was a dim space in front of my eyes, with countless chaotic rocks standing everywhere, and a small sky surrounded by five mountains above my head.

They returned to the canyon.

But what about Tang Ge and Ji Qingyun?

Gu Zhiyue and Hai Qing'er panicked, they searched the canyon for a long time but did not see the two of them, and finally waited anxiously by the stone forest.

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed.

Hai Qing'er clenched her cuffs tighter and tighter, looking at the lifeless stone forest, at a certain moment she suddenly said: "Is he going to be safe?"

Gu Zhiyue glanced at her, frowned and said: "Little uncle will be fine."

Hai Qing'er sighed softly and said, "Yes, his luck has always been very good."

Gu Zhiyue pursed her lips, and the worry in her eyes became more and more intense.

Until a certain moment, a slightly complaining voice came from the Stone Forest.

"Do you two only care about that guy? Isn't this general human?"

(End of this chapter)