Chapter 205

Su Hanjin calmed down. She tightly held the heart asking sword in her hand. When she was in a daze, the skeleton frame just stared at her. Her mandible closed and fell, fell and closed.

In fact, she knew that because of her empty body, she was very proficient in two uses. Although she was in a daze, she didn't forget to be wary of him.

It seems that he really has no malice towards her. Perhaps the long loneliness makes him curious and makes him look at her all the time. He is white bone and she is a living person. So he would be curious, curious that in the long lonely waiting, he would wait for a man with such a low cultivation, or a woman.

Cut off his head? Live for yourself? If it is Qiu Qianlin, if it is the real Qiu Qianlin, she will live for herself. Was the voice of the previous hasty command really Qiu Qianlin? If not, who would it be?

She didn't know, but she didn't want to tangle too much at this time.

She will live for herself and for protection. As long as there is spiritual nourishment, he will still appear in front of his eyes again, and all questions can be answered. With this in mind, life is full of hope.

Su Hanjin looked up and looked at the skeleton shelf again.

Aware of her attention, Yemin Jun sighed, "don't go quickly. Do you expect me to give you a ride? Look, the black hole is shrinking slowly."

I have nothing to give, except my array, my spell and my sword. His heart slowly added, but at that moment, he suddenly had the idea to inherit what he had learned all his life before his soul completely dissipated. Even if she was a woman and had little possibility of learning, he wanted to inherit it. When he was about to speak, he only felt a sharp pain, like some terrible thing he had experienced before.

That's the power of rules he encountered after he started the array and killed thousands of creatures.

The power of rules? Obstruction of heaven? Such an idea shocked him. If he had doubts at the last moment, now he can say without hesitation that it was the power of rules. After 100000 years of silence, did the power of rules not let him go? Just because that array doesn't belong to that interface, just because he is gifted and can learn that array? What the hell is this! Just when ye Minjun's heart was sad and unwilling to expand infinitely, he was even more shocked that the direct falling off of his mandible happened.

She, not he, was the one who was struck by the force of rules. It was an intolerable blow, a blow against the way of heaven in the world, and a blow that can exist only because it is an extraterritorial world. The lightning passed through the space surrounded by four long columns. However, when it reached through layers of resistance, Su Hanjin had entered the black hole and disappeared without a trace.

And the black hole disappeared in an instant.

Even if you want to erase this variable, you can't break the rules. The thunder and lightning split the sealed array, and a crack in the sky gave the array a wisp of aura again. Although thin, it always increases slowly.

"What a rebellious figure. He can..."

"Aren't you much weaker than yourself?"

Yemin Jun was a little bored at first, but when he sensed the aura of heaven and earth, he laughed with his mandible in one hand and his sword in the other hand. At this time, he saw a strand of hair on the bone pile, and a finger bone was wrapped around the hair.

That was his finger. Yemin Jun tied the phalanx to his hand and tied it with that wisp of black silk. It looked very funny. He stretched out his hand, hung it and pointed to the stone pillar in the distance, "OK. She said someone would come. I'm looking forward to it."

At that time, he will not be unable to arrange array symbols because his fingers are broken. At that time, he will not be unable to threaten because of weakness. At that time, he will have no despair in his heart. Just when he thought of this, he suddenly trembled and the bone shelf made a gurgling sound.

He's such a fool to be so happy? Isn't the long-life lock on the woman able to hold the ghost of the man? It's likely that it can also hold him. As long as you can go out and find the body and descendants, it's convenient. Why wait here foolishly.

Why didn't he think of it? Why did he forget? Why didn't he remember at all?

Night min Jun knocked on his skull with chagrin, "is it because he has no brain?"

The previous joy was covered up by the current regret. He stabbed the white bone fiercely and felt that it was difficult to relieve his depression.

Well

Is someone really coming?

I hope someone will come. No matter who comes, he will severely pit him. Night min Jun thought bitterly.

……

Why can't you remember, because this is the story that has happened in the original text, and it is the story before Keng Wen. He must wait here and wait for the arrival of the destined person. That's an unbreakable track, Sue

Han Jin actually knew that he had guessed when he asked if it was you and said it wasn't you.

So she also asked casually if she could save him. Since he refused, she left.

Where she came from, where she went back, she had to go back to the sea.

……

The sea boundary.

It was a winding mountain path, with steep cliffs on both sides. The morning light shone on the winding and steep mountain path, making every stone step there look as sharp as a sword. The shadow of the sword was burning, splitting the blue sky and white clouds.

Many people stood at the bottom of the mountain, looking at the mountain path from a distance, looking at the figures struggling on the mountain path, watching them walk forward on the sword path, and the blood flowing from the soles of their feet left dark red marks on the stone steps.

Even so far away, those figures and blood stains are clearly printed in their eyes. At the end of the mountain path, in the clouds that day, is the most mysterious and powerful sword tomb in the world.

The top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds. They couldn't see the sword tomb, but they still wouldn't look away.

"Jiang yunya, don't you go?" Xuanqing sighed. What else did he want to say, but he also felt that it was useless to say more. His heart was heavy, which made him feel particularly depressed.

Among the three sword sects competing for sword tombs, Tianxuan sword sect is undoubtedly the most vulnerable. Most of the disciples in the sect are injured, and the number of them is also missing. I'm afraid they won't be able to hold the power of sword tombs this time.

But at this time, what they care about is not the sword tomb.

As long as his disciple can live, it doesn't matter whether the sword tomb or not. Xuanqing sighed faintly in his heart. He looked at Jiang yunya sitting with his sword. His sigh was even heavier.

He didn't go in. He was waiting for her.

However, he is a sword slave. If he stays here longer, he will receive more ridicule.

"There is no one in Tianxuan sword sect. I even found a sword slave to make up for it."

"I can't say that. They were attacked by the devil." a female disciple retorted in a low voice.

"The sword slave is with them anyway. Why did he bring a sword slave when he came to compete for the sword tomb this time? It's said that his master is a shameless and vulgar female monk. Is it difficult to vent?"

"Don't say, this sword slave looks too..." another disciple slowly said. When he spoke, he couldn't help looking at it again, and then choked his words. After a long time, he murmured, "it's no wonder that younger martial sisters are fascinated by that look. Even I don't dare to see more." there are many sarcastic words to say, but at the moment, I can't say them.

It was a painting made by God's fingers. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were perfect. At this time, he sat under the tree with his eyes closed and had no response to everything around him.

However, all the light and all the beauty did not give up leaving him. The morning sun sprinkled on him, and the flying catkins fell on his shoulder. Even the flowers, birds and butterflies on the tree did not want to leave, but they did not dare to fall, as if they were afraid to disturb the people under the tree.

The younger martial sisters are also reluctant to leave. He turned his eyes, looked at the crazy sight behind him, and sighed silently.

Just then, someone smiled and said, "the one who is walking in front is Han Kong of Hanhai sword sect." that's elder Chen of Hanhai sword sect. He touched his beard and said with a smile: "what Han Kong has done so hard so early and won the recognition of flying sword depends on the opportunity. It's better to stay more strength and work hard after he really enters the sword tomb."

There was a hint of complaint in his words, but there was a smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he looked very proud.

"Headmaster Ling, Le Qingcheng of your Xianjian sect is also in the second place, only two steps behind. Le Qingcheng has such accomplishments when he is young. He should be happy. Why are you sad?"

Elder Chen was really happy, because this time, they took the lead in Hanhai sword sect. Before climbing Tianchi, I didn't choose the son against the sky. Later, I heard that he made amazing progress. I was worried. I didn't know that he disappeared that day.

As for Tianxuan sword sect, it was badly hurt this time, even the leader was seriously injured, and the sword slaves were all admitted to the sword tomb. Such a sect is no longer worthy of being as famous as them. At the thought of this, elder Chen smiled again, "leader Ling, look at the two leading men, handsome men and beautiful women. They are all the top talents in the world. It's better to make a pair of immortal couples and make a good marriage."

Xianjian sect really wants to win over Hanhai sword sect, but it definitely doesn't marry the best female disciple into his Hanhai sword sect. Lingyun was already in a bad mood. At this time, she didn't want to say more, but said faintly: "all this depends on her master."

Qingcheng's master is naturally his daughter. At this time, he is looking for Jin Zhongliang everywhere. Because of worry, people have lost a lot of weight.

This answer narrowed the narrow eyes of elder Chen of Hanhai sword sect. He didn't say more, but continued to look at the figure on the mountain road. The clouds were shrouded and could not be seen by the naked eye. However, his divine consciousness was firmly locked there, "Han Kong can reach the top within more than 20 steps."

He turned his head and said casually, "Oh, your Yueqing City of Xianjian gate is one step behind."

This kind of qualification was given to my martial nephew Han Kong to give you enough face. He even had to shirk it. Elder Chen was very unhappy. When he wanted to say a few more words, he was surprised. Then he looked at immortal Zixiao of Tianxuan sword gate and said, "immortal Zixiao, your apprentice is good. He caught up."

Purple Lingyun's soles also began to bleed, but she didn't feel any pain at all. She was just thinking, if she fell behind, would she be laughed at by martial uncle?

She can lose to many people, martial uncle and even her sword slave. However, at this time, she doesn't want to lose to these outsiders.

You can't lose! (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)