Tian Yan 49

The space of Jiyu was already torn apart by the two worlds, and the sword intent of Mahayana was like a knife, tearing open the space here fiercely, and the dark cracks in space suddenly appeared and disappeared.

Shuang Jiang was soaked by Mahayana's sword intent, he shuddered at first, and then became dazed: "But Master's cultivation is just to control Qi..."

How could he withstand Mahayana's sword intent?

He stared at Li Shuyan suddenly, Li Shuyan had been watching him for a while, and seeing Shuang Jiang's expression, he showed a faint, comforting smile.

When he smiled, a thin crack appeared on his face, and the fine light scattered from the crack.

"He's going to die." Shuang Jiang knew this better than Li Shuyan. Before he was afraid, his heart was full of viciousness. He got up and rushed to Li Shuyan, hugging him in his arms, and said viciously: "I don't allow it! Don't die!"

Li Shuyan couldn't move at all now, he could only look at him with almost conniving eyes.Being touched by Shuang Jiang, Mahayana's mind fluctuated unsteadily, and he gave Shuang Jiang a sword right in the head, and then to make matters worse, an earthquake shook open a dark space crack in the crumbling space.As soon as the crack in the space appeared, a strong suction burst out, and the flying sand and rocks fell straight into the crack. Shuang Jiang was injured by the sword intent and slid there, but he grabbed Li Shuyan's chin regardless, gritted his teeth and said : "Li Shuyan, how dare you..."

Did you just walk away so lightly?If you don't like me, do you dare to have nothing to do with the rest of my life?

Shuang lowered his head and bit Li Shuyan's lips hard. He bit so hard that this intimate action could hardly be called a kiss.Kong Yuanshen was torn off by him forcefully and entered Li Shuyan's body, and then he pushed hard to push Li Shuyan away from the crack. Li Shuyan subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull, but only touched a little scorching temperature. Shuang Jiang had already been sucked into the space crack, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The appearance of the crack was temporary, Li Shuyan stood there with a blank mind for a while, when he raised his head, the surrounding area was calm.

The crack in the boundary of the polar region that had been running for tens of thousands of years disappeared.

Frostfall is gone too.

There is no magic energy in that space crack, so Shuang Jiang should not be drawn into the land boundary.Li Shuyan lowered his head and glanced at his hands. The thin cracks on his body didn't increase, but they didn't recover either—Kongyuan's nerves had been consumed for many years, and they were separated from his body. The balance of Li Shuyan's life can be hanged.

So... what happened to Jiuchongshan?

Although Sushen Peak was protected by the mountain god, it was still shaken into a mess. Bai Chuyi finally climbed to the top of the peak, raised his head, and the mountain god was floating not far away.

He closed his eyes, the red mark between his eyebrows was dazzlingly bright, and the mountain god's aura shattered. He landed from the sky and stood not far from Bai Chuyi.

Bai Chuyi approached and said in a low voice, "Master Mountain God..."

The mountain god said coldly: "It's in the way, go away."

Bai Chuyi remained silent, and said obediently, "Yes."

Bai Chuyi turned around and walked down Sushen Peak. He stumbled and walked up the mountain road, but couldn't help but look back.

He knew that this person only had a jade shell, inside was a cold godhead, ruthless, and only knew the responsibility of the gods... But he couldn't help but look back, with a little hopeless thought, he turned his head and took a look .

Seeing his back, he murmured, "Elder brother."

The figure turned around and responded to him gently: "Huh?"

Bai Chuyi was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to pinch himself - it wasn't an illusion.

The young man seemed to be walking towards him, but he suddenly pressed the center of his eyebrows, and the red mark produced a finely entangled blood-red talisman chain, and the intense pain engulfed his consciousness, and he fell down as soon as his eyes were dark.Bai Chuyi rushed over and hugged him tightly, then slowly knelt on the ground, feeling numb both physically and mentally, feeling in a trance that this was a dream.

"How old are you...why are you crying?"

Bai Chuyi raised his face in a daze, and was surprised to find that his face was covered with tears.His voice trembled, with an uncertain cry: "Big, senior brother?"

The young man in his arms said very lightly: "Yes."

"You...do you really, really, be a senior brother?" Bai Chuyi hugged him even tighter, "...do you still remember me?"

The young man closed his eyes tiredly.The blood-red talisman chain on his forehead slowly retracted between his eyebrows, piercing deep in the soul, it must have hurt, the voice that hurt like jade had a texture that was about to break, but it gave birth to lingering affection: "Bai Chuyi, I am pleased with you."

Bai Chu sealed his lips, and kissed him fiercely, hot tears slipped between his teeth, like a fiery heart.

Yu Yaofeng's lips were soft and cold, and he patiently let Bai Chuyi bite as if venting, then reached out and gently clasped the back of the boy's neck, responding to him delicately and gently.

A deep and long kiss.

Bai Chuyi cried silently.

This is Yu Yaofeng, not the empty mountain god.

His big brother is back.

Chaos fled towards the depths of the polar region, terrified in his heart.

He never thought that the cracks in the boundary could be repaired - if he couldn't return to the boundary, where would his hiding place be in this world?

The sound of a dragon chant suddenly rang in his ears, Chaos became alert, and he dodged to the side, a pitch-black sword was nailed to where he was, and it was actually a dragon chant sword entwined with demonic energy.

A soft voice said, "Where are you going, sir?"

Chaos' pupils constricted, and he turned around and looked around: "It's you! Didn't you get me—"

"Beheaded, right? I should be a dead person, right?" The boy walked out lightly stepping on the gravel, holding his head in his arms.The human head opened its eyes and opened and closed its lips with a smile: "Yes. But I—— am not a human being."

Chaos thought of something, and lost his voice: "Mo Zhinian—your surname is Mo! You are a member of the Mo family, the master of heaven, and you trained yourself into a weapon?!"

The young man put his head on his neck, twisted it left and right, pulled out the Dragon Chanting Sword, and looked at Chaos: "My lord, do you know? I searched for him for a long time in my previous life, and searched the world, but I just found him." If you don’t get to him, he went to the depths of the extreme region to repair the cracks after killing you with the mountain god, and then disappeared.”

Mo Zhinian held the sword, squinted his eyes slightly, his bright red pupils were indiscriminate, and his voice was soft and soft, "I searched madly, climbed to the heaven, smashed the Temple of War, destroyed the Palace of Divine Soldiers, and finally found the I saw him in the karma mirror...it turned out that he died in the extreme region, and that earth-shattering Mahayana sword intent was his last breath."

Chaos subconsciously took a step back, the young man in front of him was smiling, his voice was soft as if he were talking about love, but the atmosphere of tyranny and despair filled his body, forcing him to back away.

Mo Zhinian raised his sword with a smile, and the dark ominous air wrapped around the sword like a snake: "In this life, I locked him in the small world, locked his spiritual power, and took away the Dragon Chanting Sword in advance, just like before. Trapped in the hands of the mountain god. I thought that as long as he behaves well and doesn't touch the crack, I'll kill you for him, and he won't die—isn't it?"

"You said, didn't you?"

He walked towards Chaos step by step, the land under his feet was quickly desolate, and the strong wind scattered his hair, dancing wildly like chaotic snakes.The young man stopped smiling, and his face was almost ferocious. He seemed to cry, "I don't care what he thinks of me or how he treats me. I just want him to live, and I only want Master to live!"

But how can anyone trap Li Shuyan?He broke free from the shackles, broke through the small world, and finally went to his destination.

Mo Zhinian's heart suddenly became empty when the Mahayana sword intent, which was the same as in the previous life, swept across Jiuchong Mountain like a sea tide.

The two lives were reincarnated, and the thing he most wanted to change was still on the same track; after years of calculations, it only ended up as a joke in the end.

"I was wrong." Mo Zhinian murmured, "Master, this disciple is wrong, can you come back? I know I was wrong."

Chaos couldn't understand his words, so he just shouted: "You are crazy! What are you trying to do?!"

Mo Zhinian looked at him coldly.As if he was biting a poisoned dagger, he spit out bloody words full of hatred: "I want you to die."

Long Yin uttered a long cry, Mo Zhinian disappeared suddenly, and appeared behind Chaos like a ghost, and a sword swept across, breaking his head!

Chaos swung his arm across the cross, and Mo Zhinian did not dodge or evade the shock. The huge power was transmitted to his arm through the Dragon Sword, and the bones and muscles burst into crisp sounds, and the black rune snakes wrapped around his skin. Fasten it inch by inch, twisting the folded bone back to its proper position.

The rune on the arm climbed onto the Dragon Chanting Sword, and the rune on the back came out through the body, forming a ring surrounding Mo Zhinian.He was laughing, laughing loudly, slashing at Chaos with one sword after another, tearing off a large amount of magic energy, giving up all defenses, the torn body was pulled back to its original position by the rune in the blink of an eye, and the magic energy on his body rose , almost thicker than chaos.

The Longyin Sword couldn't hold back the violent influx of demonic energy, a crack opened in the center of the sword, and then the crack gradually expanded, and the blade made a thin buzzing sound.

The more Chaos fought, the more frightened he was. He seized the gap and wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape. Mo Zhinian forcibly grabbed him back.

The boy's hair was disheveled, and the long sword pierced into the core of Chaos fiercely. Chaos screamed piercingly, and the suction force broke out from the Dragon Sword, and a howling wind swayed, swallowing Chaos to death!

Then all things returned to silence.

Mo Zhinian stood up, looked at the scorched ground in front of him, staggered a few steps, and suddenly became dazed.

If Jiuchongshan couldn't go back, where else could he go?

He took a step aimlessly, and suddenly the Dragon Sword in his hand rang softly.

Mo Zhinian lowered his head slowly, a scar was split from the bone-like body of the Longyin Sword, winding outward like a spider's web.

Mo Zhinian didn't come back to his senses for a while, he just watched the scar expand.In the end, the blade trembled slightly and broke into two pieces. Only then did he wake up, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it. The blade brushed past his fingertips and fell to the ground, with a startling "clang".

The blade let out a mournful cry, and more scars cracked on the blade.

Holding the broken sword, Mo Zhinian asked in a daze, "Dragon Yin?"

No one answered.

Mo Zhinian stared closely at the broken sword blade on the ground, knelt down slowly, and suddenly couldn't make a sound, and tried his best to utter a trembling voice: "Fifth Senior Brother...?"

The sword is broken, where is the sword spirit?

Heat suddenly poured into the boy's eyes, he couldn't breathe, curled up trembling, his forehead fell heavily into the soil.

He cried.

A beam of light descended from the sky, and the god in silver armor stepped out of it. Seeing the peace here, he paused and glanced at the kneeling boy.His armor was still stained with blood, but his long knife was as clean as snow. He said, "I sensed a monster appearing here. Did you kill the monster?"

Mo Zhinian moved, and looked at him with blood-red pupils.He recognized the God of War, but he was extremely tired. He couldn't recall those convoluted thoughts and emotions for a while, so he just said: "Yes."

The rune on his body has not been completely retracted, God of War glanced at it, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Are you from the Tianjiang Mo family?"

Mo Zhinian reached out to grab the fragments of the broken sword, and replied blankly: "Yes."

The God of War was silent for a moment, and said: "You have made great contributions to saving the world, and I will promote you to the heavens and join me under my command."

Mo Zhinian didn't respond for a long time. After collecting all the fragments, he stood up unsteadily and looked at the God of War. He smiled sarcastically and said hoarsely: "Back then, the Mo family failed in their rebellion, and they were knocked down to heaven, and they were ordered not to cultivate immortals for generations. , and now I am the only one left... Lord God of War, since you have recognized me, how can I, a sinner, win your favor?"

Holding the broken sword, he coughed a few times: "I guess, the greatest value of a celestial craftsman is to repair artifacts—"

He suddenly stopped talking, and after a while he smiled wearily: "That's all, it's boring."

He lowered his head and said softly, "I'll go with you."

The beam of light shot up into the sky, Mo Zhinian just lowered his head, looking tired.

And he only needs to look back, and he can see Li Shuyan coming out from the depths of the extreme domain.

Mo Zhinian never looked back.