Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 448
The ghost world does not know day and night, and the top of Duoling Mountain is also shrouded in black mist all year round.

"Why haven't you moved for so long?"

Hai Qing'er looked at the lake without a trace of waves, her expression becoming more and more solemn.

Gu Zhiyue stared at the lake in silence for a long time, then looked at Shangguan Yin, who calmly closed his eyes and meditated without any abnormality.

"You Dongjie's aura is getting weaker and weaker, Tang Ge should be fine."

Jing Lu stretched his hand into the lake water, and a deep chill came over him, which made this incomparable powerhouse feel a stinging pain.

Those stings came from the sword energy.

Now every corner of the entire lake seems to be filled with sword energy, and anything that falls into it will be torn apart.

Jing Lu looked at the blood lines slowly emerging from his fingertips, his face gradually became solemn, then turned to look at Gu Zhiyue and the others and said, "We really should go."

While talking, she showed the wound on her hand to the three of them.

Gu Zhiyue and Hai Qing'er's expressions were slightly different.

Shangguan Yin opened his eyes, and when he saw the blood line, he said, "It's time to go."

After the voice fell, he got up and fled towards the black mist, disappearing in an instant.

"If you don't leave, the peak of Broken Spirit Mountain will collapse."

Shangguanyin's hollow and ethereal voice came from the black mist, and the three women looked at each other, and left the place without stopping.

After an unknown period of time, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the lake, which was originally extremely calm. The red and golden lights complement each other, revealing a mystery.

Boom.

Duolingshan suddenly trembled violently.

The whole ghost world noticed something strange.

Bai Ya emerged from the pitch-black valley, looked in the direction of Broken Spirit Mountain, and murmured in a low voice: "What the hell is going on, why is there such a big commotion?"

A black shadow came from a distance, and knelt down on one knee behind him: "My lord, the master of the world, Duolingshan is abnormal, and the prisoner is not here, please take charge of the overall situation!"

Bai Ya withdrew his deep gaze, and said: "I'll tell you, everyone should take care of their own positions, and don't cause chaos. No one is allowed to approach Broken Spirit Mountain. I'll check it out myself."

The voice slowly disappeared as he went away.

There was another shock, causing the people in the ghost world to panic again.

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There are two colors of light in gold and red in the terrifying vortex. The gold is the power of Kunlun's heart, and the red is the supreme sword energy.

The next moment, two huge waves rose into the sky from the lake, one was golden and the other was red, like pillars of the sky, and they fought against each other.

The black mist on the top of Duoling Mountain rolled violently, and quickly moved away to the surroundings because of the two huge waves, revealing the dark and desolate sky dome.

The huge wave continued to rise and penetrated directly into the dome, as if it wanted to pierce the sky of the ghost world.

Boom boom boom boom!
A series of loud sounds sounded, and countless huge boulders began to roll down from the top of Duoling Mountain, or fell into the huge cracks that appeared out of thin air, or smashed big holes in the ground.

The River Styx connected to the lake on the top of the mountain also began to flood, and dozens of miles along the coast were submerged, and the earth was swallowed and corroded. Fortunately, the River Styx was cold all year round, and no one wanted to approach it, so it did not cause too much damage.

All eyes were on the exposed mountain top, and a figure in white could be vaguely seen appearing under the two huge waves.

"Such a powerful force, I didn't expect that kid to be able to do this."

Bai Ya stood under the huge golden and red waves, his eyes were full of shock, and his words were full of amazement.

If it wasn't for his extremely deep realm, he might have been affected already, but even so, he didn't dare to get too close.

Just when he was deep in thought, the huge red wave exploded suddenly, and majestic sword energy and water spray gushed out, sweeping across the space with a radius of ten thousand zhang.

Bai Ya had no time to dodge, and flew backwards like a falling meteor. He continuously spurted out blood, filled the dark sky, and fell to a very far place. His life and death were unknown.

The ghost world once again erupted in shock.

Only a huge golden wave piercing into the sky was left on the top of Broken Spirit Mountain, floating with terrifying power.

After that, the ghost world quieted down.

no longer vibrate.

Boulders no longer roll down the mountain.

The water of the Styx returned to the river, leaving countless lakes of different sizes on both sides.

The huge golden wave supporting the heaven and earth remained just like that.

Everyone stared blankly, no one dared to approach, because Bai Ya's end had already shocked them.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a day, maybe it was a year, all the aura on the peak of Broken Spirit Mountain suddenly disappeared at a certain moment.

A young man stepped out of the golden waves.

The black robe is like the night.

His eyebrows are like swords.

His eyes are like stars.

He turned into a sword light and swept towards the north of the ghost world, disappearing from people's sight.

Whoa!
The huge golden waves lost their luster and fell down with a bang, turning into heavy rain and falling on every corner of the ghost world.

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The sky is bright and bright, and the sky shines on every street in Chaotian City. The ancient stone pagodas on the Holy Elephant Street stand as they used to, with no breath but as if they are out of place with this world.

The tower guard is a pawn arranged by the mountain master, and it was exposed when the descending formation appeared, and now he is locked in the death cell of Daming Palace.

The stone tower has been empty for a long time.

On this day, a young man in a brocade robe walked out of the stone pagoda. No one knew who he was or how he appeared. He had a soft and innocent smile on his face, and his eyes were full of tears. Love and longing for this world.

He appeared from the top floor of the stone pagoda, walked along the stone steps to the first floor, and was surrounded by the imperial guards who had been guarding nearby in a short time.

"You... who are you?"

A captain of the forbidden army said tremblingly that the stone pagoda is not an ordinary building, and it is not an ordinary person who can appear in it out of thin air. Although he is a small soldier, he has some vision.

"What are you stopping me for?"

The young man in brocade still had a smile on his face, and he looked harmless to humans and animals, as if he hadn't noticed any danger.

"Your Majesty ordered me to wait to guard the stone tower, why did you appear out of thin air?"

The captain of the imperial army summoned up his courage to take a step forward, raised his head, and stared at the gentle-faced boy with a cold face.

The young man in brocade robe said: "I'm just strolling around, you guys should leave."

The usual tone, the usual words, without the meaning of order, all the guards were stunned for a moment.

The figure of the young man in brocade robes passed through the encirclement of the forbidden army, and appeared several feet away like a ghost.

The captain of the Forbidden Army came back to his senses and couldn't help shouting loudly. He was about to lead people to chase him, but he saw a fierce figure blocking the way of the young man in brocade robe.

Everyone in the imperial guard immediately saluted respectfully, and then exited the long street.

Standing on the long street, Jiang Shen'er was originally a woman's delicate body, but she became an important weapon of the empire. The blood-red soft armor covered her body, shining coldly.

"Jiang Shen'er, the commander of the imperial guards of the Daming Palace, is a heroine, not inferior to any man in the world!"

With his hands behind his back, the young man in brocade robes kept looking at Jiang Shen'er with admiration in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Jiang Shen'er asked.

The young man in brocade robes said: "I just have nothing to do and want to appreciate this legendary city. As for the name, it is just a personal thing."

Jiang Shen'er said indifferently: "Chaotian City is not a place to play casually, especially you."

The young man in brocade robe shook his head helplessly, and disappeared like a breeze in the blink of an eye, and when he reappeared, he was a hundred feet behind Jiang Shen'er.

Jiang Shen'er was taken aback, this person's movement was extremely strange, and he bypassed him and moved to a distance without any notice.

The young man in brocade glanced back, smiled lightly, and was about to continue walking, but someone blocked his way again.

"The world of ghosts is inexhaustible, the master of the prison, how does it feel to see the light of the sky?"

Meng Jinfan walked over with his arms folded, his washed white gown fluttering gently in the wind.

(End of this chapter)