Chapter 1091

Whether it's about fengyunsheng or whether the plan of respecting jianinstanhua on the dark Yao Luo GUI comes true.

As a result, everyone was concerned.

Yan Zhaoge takes a deep breath and closes her eyes.

Around his body, a thin light curtain emerged, and gradually turned into dim water light. Everywhere, everything seemed to turn black and white and lose luster.

As the water time infiltrates, the time flow here seems to be close to stagnation.

Looking at the scene calmly, Jin and Luo both nodded to themselves: "for his cultivation realm and age, his accomplishments in zeuguantian script are unexpectedly brilliant."

"Please give me a hand." The voice of Yan Zhao song is misty. It sounds fast and slow.

Jin Di and Luo Di didn't give in, but they did.

With their help, Yan Zhaoge operated the method of Zeguang Tianshu, and the time here seemed to flow backwards.

It's not a real backflow. Even if it's a backflow, it's hard to go back months or even years ago.

But the turbulent time, combined with the black fire and magic atmosphere in the space, gradually builds into light and shadow, trying to restore the previous scene.

All of a sudden, there was a flash of white light in the void.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes are awe inspiring: "the traces left by Yunsheng."

With the appearance of white light, gradually there is image floating, presenting as intermittent and incoherent pictures.

A familiar face appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge and Meng Wan.

Green silk is like a waterfall. It's simply tied up and draped behind you. It's just fengyunsheng in white and black!

Feng Yun Sheng sits on her knees. On her head, the crown of the sun shines like a bright moon.

The sun chilling Sabre lay across her knee, and the black air stretched out from it, turning into a chain like rune, and twining around her.

In front of fengyunsheng, there is a big black sun, floating in the virtual air.

On the other side, the little fire was completely suppressed by the gloom and could not move.

On the big black day, the black sunlight is projected, shining on the sharp sun sabre.

Feng Yunsheng's face is quiet, his eyes are firm, and he looks at the black sun in front of him.

And in the black sun, there are figures emerging. It's the dark Yao Luo, the superior, and Jian instantaneous Hua.

Her face was as cold and solemn as ever, and she looked at Feng Yunsheng calmly and with a fierce look.

"I am not the soul of the sword, and you do not exist in the sword. Why is this sword so close to me?" Feng Yunsheng's tone is calm, not impatient.

It's said that in the face of Feng Yunsheng, Jian instantaneous Hua, who has few words, doesn't grudge words: "you're not the soul of the sword. It's true, but the soul of Luo Xuan's sword is sealed. It should be said that this sword is the soul of your soul. Although it's not your body, it's connected with your mind, such as the finger of the arm."

The bright moonlight, to a certain extent, suppressed the dark Rune chain on fengyunsheng's body.

But to resist these talismans, we need to see feng Yunsheng's own mind.

She said quietly, "is the dark Yao Luo superior? Although I admire the former style of the elder generation, I don't want to be the driving shell for others to return their souls. "

"A wonderful little girl." Not only was Jane not upset, but even a smile of approval appeared on her cold face, but it was fleeting.

As the Black Sun moves forward, it gradually engulfs the body of fengyunsheng.

Feng Yunsheng didn't resist. He just sat still and kept his mind.

Emperor Luo looked at the image in front of him and nodded slightly: "although the Emperor Yao was reborn, he was extremely weak in order to ensure that he did not fall into evil."

"This is not a contest between the strong in fairyland and the martial saint who saw God. It is not about external cultivation strength, but about internal cultivation."

Yan Zhaoge didn't speak.

Feng Yunsheng's heart is strong and his will is firm, which is rare among the people he has met.

It is beyond age, beyond the boundaries of strength.

Compared with other rivals, he is not worried about Feng Yunsheng at all.

But this time, the opponent of Fengyun Sheng is also very comparable. That is a woman who has left a great reputation in history.

After her death, she arranges means and resurrection is not the only purpose. In addition to resurrection, she is a great devil who has a deeper root than her.

Even her own death could be part of her plan.

And after this death, under the premise of ensuring not to become a devil, can you regenerate as you wish? How many people can be sure?

Even so, Jane will dare to fight!

She may not have lost to the point where she needs to be so desperate. It is not gambling and fluke that support her, but firm will.

It's said that she once suffered from the soul stabbing of the nail which was tied with the cold marrow needle for seven times, but her face did not change!

This time, in the face of such an opponent, where is fengyunsheng going to win?

"In order to ensure that you don't fall into the devil, you must borrow the body from the rebirth instrument arranged by the dark Yao Luo." "But now it seems that the result is not all in her expectation, not so smooth," said Jin

The black sun completely covers fengyunsheng. In fengyunsheng, there is a black annular eclipse pattern on the forehead.

In her eyes, there was also a faint flow of black fire and magic atmosphere, but her eyes were still clear.

Feng Yunsheng suddenly drinks a light voice, stands up, and splits the sharp sun magic knife in his hand.

The crown of the crown of the crown of the sun shakes. The bright moonlight turns into a knife light, breaking the black sun!

Although the black big day disappeared, the black annular eclipse on fengyunsheng's forehead still existed, and there were also dark leaps in his pupils.

The white knife light leaves a trace in the void, like a passage to Yanzhao song.

Yan Zhaoge looks at his lover in front of him, though he knows he can't be seen.

However, Feng Yunsheng's eyes seem to pass through time at this moment and come to the present.

"I don't know now who will see them in the future." "My name is fengyunsheng. I'm a disciple of Guangcheng mountain. I'm in huangcaohai, in the south-east of the world."

"As you have seen before, because of the reason of just now, I can't completely control my body. The magic instrument on the dark Yao is only half finished at present, and the other half involves a big devil. I don't know which one is specific, but it must be unusual."

"Next, because of her, I will go further into Jiuyou. Because I can't completely control myself, I can't leave traces of clues for tracking. The marks left by my right hand may be erased by my own left hand at the next moment, so I don't need to try to find me."

"I will leave as soon as possible, otherwise this message may be destroyed by myself."

She said slowly, "if you are willing to help me, Feng Yunsheng is very grateful. Please tell the master Lingyun and yanzhaoge on my behalf."

"I've lived for decades now, with frequent failures and few successes, which have caused a lot of trouble for people related to me."

Feng Yunsheng said solemnly, "but this time, I will not lose."

"Not for gain or loss, not for strength, just because I must go back to see you!" After that, she smiled brightly and said: "Zhao Ge, I must come back. We haven't got a cave yet."