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Hidden on the mountain, [Sword Qi is near] makes a sword cry, which is uncontrollable.

Therefore, after it made the sound of the sword, it immediately chose silence and tried to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

In front of Lu Xun, it always tried its best to maintain its pride, but the force of the sword's luck just now made the sword so excited that it couldn't bear it at all!

——No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

This is probably the case.

[Sword Qi Near] was suspended on the top of the Hidden Mountain. Although it suppressed the sound of the sword, the sword could not help but tremble.

Some excited emotions will escape from all parts of the body even if they cover their mouths.

The luck of the sword in the Five Continents is an extremely terrifying thing. It is rare to be able to achieve [Sword Qi Near] with excitement instead of surrender.

Nowadays, Lu Xun, maybe as long as he makes a thought and the [Heart Sword] in the heart of the sword comes into play, even an immortal sword can be blown away!

The absorption of sword luck is slow, and the surrounding spiritual energy vortex is still pouring into Lu Xun's body. Therefore, his whole body always maintains a posture suspended in the air. From a distance, he looks like a The unconscious person is being lifted up by the endless airflow.

The surrounding clouds and mist are like a wall penetrating the sky and the earth, standing in the distance, and the scene is particularly spectacular.

The only thing that made people feel frightened was that the hole in the sky seemed to be becoming more and more unstable.

At this moment, a figure floated slowly towards the sky.

He moves slowly, has a hunched back, and uses a cane.

The surrounding aura whirlpools and heaven and earth visions were too terrifying, and even Shen Yan did not dare to approach easily. However, the hunchbacked old man moved freely without any hindrance, but his movements were too slow.

Uncle Gui floated to Lu Xun's side with a kind smile on his face. He looked at Lu Xun with his eyes closed and nodded with satisfaction.

He is the husband's old servant, which is equivalent to the old housekeeper of the family.

Seeing his young master succeed in his studies, the old servant was naturally pleased.

After all, he was the one who watched Lu Xun grow up.

The only black turtle in the Tianchen Continent, after looking at Lu Xun again, continued to fly high into the sky.

He looked down at the entire Demon Sect with soft eyes, deep thoughts and memories.

Until he flew higher and higher, flying higher and higher, and was already infinitely close to the hole in the sky. The mute old man raised his left hand, which was bony and covered with age spots. He gently lifted it up, and the entire eastern region trembled.

The great priests located outside the Eastern Territory could feel the earth shaking.

"What happened!" The high priest didn't know how many times he was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, he saw endless smoke and dust spreading around, and somewhere in the East Territory, something huge seemed to be breaking out of the ground!

That's Qingling City!

It was Qingling City that had been emptied out long ago and became an empty city.

Outside Qingling City, Crocodile Lao had left with a group of Demon Sect disciples stationed inside [Gui Suishou]. As a great demon, he looked up at Uncle Gui in the sky, slowly lowered his head, and said respectfully :

"Greetings to my great sage of the demon clan!"

The demon clan...the only remaining great saint, the last great saint!

At this moment, huge cracks began to appear in the land in Qingling City, and the houses began to collapse. The black turtle's shell broke out of the ground, and then slowly floated up.

Its appearance is equivalent to telling everyone that Qingling City is indeed built on the shell of the black turtle. This is not a legend, but a fact!

The black turtle's shell was ridiculously big, and as it floated in the air, it left a huge black shadow on the ground, as if the night was falling and it was dark.

The high priest's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him, he felt a little uncertain.

He had no chance of winning such an incredible feat of creation.

In other words, if he was one-on-one with Uncle Gui, he felt that he would definitely die!

"Is this the power of the Black Turtle Clan? The power of the Great Sage of the Monster Clan?" he said in his heart.

Black turtles are conceived by heaven and earth, and it is said that they can live as long as heaven and earth.

But in history, no black turtle in Tianchen Continent has truly lived as long as heaven and earth.

Whenever a catastrophe strikes the world, the Black Turtle family can always be seen.

——Although the divine turtle has a long life, it still has its time.

Heaven and earth have given them everything, and they will return everything to heaven and earth.

What the mute old man wants to do is very simple. In the sky, this crack left by the alien gods has endless hidden dangers. If it is allowed to spread, the entire Eastern Region will suffer disaster. What he wants to do is to It makes up.

——Mending the sky!

The huge turtle shell flew higher and higher, and soon it came to Gui Bo's palm.

Gui Bo was originally very thin, skinny and skinny. Now, such an extremely thin left hand holds a turtle shell that is unimaginably large, forming a huge contrast.

Uncle Gui is a water demon cultivator. He circulates the spiritual power in his body, and a blue air flow is generated, wrapping the turtle shell and slowly approaching the crack in the sky.

The high priest looked at the scene in front of him, already aware of the gap between himself and the mute old man.

He suddenly understood that even if he carried the three clones of His Majesty, he might not be a match for the mute old man!

Unless your Majesty is here in person, I am afraid that something will happen if I rashly entered the Eastern Territory just now!

"Fortunately, this black turtle is solving the hole in the sky, so it shouldn't have time to worry about anything else, right?" The high priest raised his hand to straighten his slightly crooked felt hat, thinking in his heart.

Now may be the best time!

He never expected that the gods would come forward and launch a plan to detain Mr. Xiang. However, he was unable to detain Mr. Xiang, and only one of his old servants was deprived.

What's even more outrageous is that if this old servant hadn't been delayed, he probably wouldn't be his opponent!

The high priest looked at the turtle shell getting closer and closer to the crack in the dome, preparing to wait for an opportunity.

In his opinion, the moment the black turtle shell touches the crack is the best time!

As long as he succeeds with one blow, he is confident that he will kill this gentleman's old servant in one fell swoop!

At that time, the entire Eastern Region will be at his disposal.

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Under the dome, the blue air flow continued to spread to all sides.

Guiberto's right hand holding the turtle shell was covered with blood.

His fingers were a little twisted, and his wrinkled palm even looked a little deformed.

At such a high altitude, just flying up required a huge amount of strength to support him, not to mention that he was holding up the turtle shell and resisting the force that was spreading to all sides in the crack.

This made him feel a little strenuous.

At the back, not to mention the palm, even the entire left arm had problems.

Uncle Gui was already hunchbacked, but now he is even more hunchbacked.

The terrifying pressure in the cracked cave was all exerted on him alone, and he was solely responsible for it.

The last black turtle in the world, the last great sage of the demon clan, is doing something to turn the tide!

The movements of the mute old man were still the same as before. They looked slow, but fortunately they were steady enough.

He looked down at the land. He had lived on the land for how many years he couldn't remember.

The surging water energy emanating from his body caused rain to fall around him.

It began to rain continuously throughout the Eastern Region.

If a person's emotions are expressed by mouth, it would be unfair to the mute.

The mute old man couldn't speak, but he loved this world deeply.

Raindrops fall on the earth...

——Moisturize things silently.

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