Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

A burst of lasing away.

boom boom boom-

In the violent air wave, the blood arrow collided with the sword energy, but the sword formation only stopped for two short breaths before resuming operation.

But seeing the confrontation between the two, the invincible blood arrows were constantly smashed and eaten by the strong hurricane sword energy, and countless blood shadows were instantly destroyed, and fed back to the owner. Since entering the palace, Xiao Jue vomited for the first time A mouthful of blood.

This is not to say that the simple version of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is invincible in the world, but that it just restrains the magic energy, and when the vast attack of Xiao Jue's magic power falls on it, it will be automatically weakened by the formation. One of the biggest reasons for putting him in this position.

Chu Jingran received another blow inside the sword formation, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, looking at Xiao Jue who was vomiting blood outside the formation, he said with difficulty: "Don't...don't care about me, go find the suzerain, this formation...you can't break it."

Not caring about the blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, Xiao Jue gritted his teeth and said, "I said... I will protect you this time."

Concentrating on his thoughts, the most important soul-melting blood in Xiao Jue's divine sea violently sprayed in the sky, and countless blood-stained arrows brightened instantly.

Seeing that the remaining blood arrows seemed to have absorbed the power of the vastness, they increased by more than three times without wind, and crushed towards the sword formation.

With the raging sword glow all over the sky, the cold moon in Chu Jingran's hands kept flashing, and his figure drifted and flickered within the sword array.

Not far away, Xiao Jue's whole body was soaked in blood, and he moved closer to the formation with difficulty step by step. With every tiny step of his movement, the pierced wounds were pierced by the piercing sword energy, and the dazzling darkness continued to ooze out. The red and black clothes finally fell from the hem, leaving a blood-colored meander.

The blood kept dripping down, but Xiao Jue's gaze never changed, and the light in his pupils was never so bright.

In the formation, Su Jingran looked sideways from a distance, saw the scene of the ten thousand swords shining sharply, and also saw his pair of paranoid eyes.

Dedicated, deep love, no regrets, as persistent and firm as a storm under the deep sea.

And that face, exactly the same face as in memory.

Perhaps such swords, lights and swords are too illusory, such eyes are too deep-rooted, and this face is so familiar, so that in that 0.00001-second trance, Chu Jingran seemed to feel the gap between space and time, and saw The two met for the first time.

At the luxurious dinner party, there was a man in a dignified suit and a serious man, with countless bodyguards in black walking towards him step by step, and those three words that were extremely simple.

"Qin Qingcang..."

The simple and unintentional three-character murmur contained the endless confusion and destroyed pride that Chu Jingran buried deep in his heart and never wanted to think about.

Who the hell do you want to see?

"Be careful!!"

The sudden two words interrupted Chu Jingran's moment of confusion. In his perception, nearly ten sharp sword auras swept from the side quickly, and almost didn't come and think about other things. Hanyue instinctively raised his hand to block.

However, it was too late.

Clang——

puff--

"don't want!!!"

At this moment, Xiao Jue's entire world was as dark as blood, and he just looked at the person not far away, and after experiencing the raging Ling Chi of dozens of sword qi, the cold moon in his hand broke with a bang, and he flew upside down .

Blood, dark blood was swaying in the air, like fine raindrops, and his clothes were dyed brightly by the dark raindrops. At this moment, the whole world just slowed down.

Xiao Jue raised his hand, wanting to catch that person, to block all the sword energy in front of him, but... he couldn't do it...

Unable to move, unable to advance a single point, he seemed to be abandoned in another world besides that person.

Can only watch, quietly watching, powerless.

puff-

The fierce sword flower was accompanied by the darkness of light and shadow, intertwining in the air, changing in his eyebrows and eyes that were furrowed by the pain, and those two-way calm Ruobing eyes seemed to be slightly constricted by the pain.

'May I have your name. '

'Xiao Jue. '

'Xiao Jue, are you willing to enter the path of cultivation? '

puff-

Ling Chi's sword energy pierced through his chest, staining his white clothes red, like a red wintersweet accidentally dropped after snow.

'This is……. '

"The gift of apprenticeship, the Hongshui Sword." '

puff-

The high-speed rotating sword energy raged around, mercilessly smashing countless bones and flesh, staining his bloodless face and shirt.

'Who dares to hurt my disciple! '

puff-

Warm blood and pink minced meat roared in the air accompanied by sharp sword energy, the magnificent dark color was like bright fireworks.

Disciple Su Qingwang wishes to exchange the position of an elder for the punishment of the abyss, and I hope all the elders present will grant it. '

In the air, the fresh blood swayed like a fountain of blood, but before it fell, it was smashed into pieces by the sword energy and turned into a blood-colored mist, filling the entire sword array.

Xiao Jue's whole world is filled with such beauty and burning.

The outstretched hand was stiff due to too much force, his wide-open eyes were filled with tears and darkness, he just stood still