Beyond the Divine States Chapter 106: : The Kingdom of Fengdu God
After the neck bone shattered, the second big demon's huge body remained motionless as if it were petrified, and then collapsed into countless broken bones, smashed into the sand and water, and was quickly swallowed and dissolved by the river.
The sword is in the umbrella.
Nine feathers flapped their wings and continued to lead Zhao Xiang'er towards the next skull monster.
Zhao Xianger is now also in the Longevity Realm. It was difficult to separate birth and death in the fight between the same realms, but Zhao Xianger is not only unusual in the Longevity Realm, but also holds a sharp blade that can cut almost everything in his hand.
The most important thing is that her killing intent and intent are extremely heavy, and she never pays attention to what moves she uses with her sword. Each sword is the most straightforward killing sword, with almost no trace to be found.
The third skull monster is twice as tall as the first two heads. His thick and long arms waved in the air like a wave, shaking out one death after another, blocking Zhao Xiang'er's path.
The source of those dead air is exactly the same as Ning Qinshui in the judge's palace, as long as it gets a little bit of it, it will corrode the skin very quickly.
After stopping Zhao Xianger with a strong Nether Qi, he suddenly raised his hands to the top of his head, dumped his whole body, and rammed the girl surrounded by the Nether Qi.
He uses himself as a sword!
Zhao Xianger could have avoided the edge for a while, but the opponent's aura of death aroused her desire to fight. She screamed, her body bends slightly, her calves slammed into force, and her figure also lifted up in an instant. After several tens of feet, Jiu Yu Qingming once again turned into a long sword and hovered around him. Zhao Xianger took the sword and slashed directly at the great white bone monster.
There is no grand sword light, because the long night is the same color as the sword.
She held the hilt of the sword, as if holding the entire night.
So with one sword, the sky fell like the sky.
The cracking sound of the bone karakala sounded for an instant, a big hole cracked in the back of the bone demon's neck, and Zhao Xianger's figure in black clothes and an umbrella with hair broke out of the bone.
She didn't go to see the scene of the death and collapse of the bone demon, but rushed directly to the bridge of Naihe.
On the bridgehead, everyone is on the verge of an enemy.
Below, Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling broke the monster bones with the same sword, smashing a road paved with broken bones.
Ning Xiaoling raised her head. She heard the movement of Zhao Xiang'er slashing the three skull monsters. Before she was relieved from the shock, she saw her flying in the direction of Naihe Bridge again and again indefinitely.
Ning Xiaoling squeezed her fists and said with some dissatisfaction: "Brother, why is sister Xiang'er so powerful that she can always stay with her? My little fox is rare to let out a sneak attack, so I have to take it back quickly. Go."
Ning Changjiu sighed, and said, "When my fellow brothers and sisters look at your practice speed, they should be in the same mood."
In a simple exchange, the two followed Zhao Xianger's figure towards the Naihe Bridge.
At this moment, Ning Qinshui, who bound his broken undead with the word "catching", hurriedly rushed to carrying a huge black bull head.
Without waiting for him to speak, Mrs. White has pointed out a little bit. Under the bull's head with a pair of horns, the bones spread, and the body has grown again. The dead bull's head came back to life, and it looked at itself like a human body. , Turning his head in dementia, seemingly not trying to understand what happened.
The rest of the undead guarding by the Naihe Bridge, headed by Yan Luo, are equally ready. The power of Fengdu turns into substantial power and floods into them one by one, blocking the path of the three young girls.
What they represent at this moment is a part of Mingjun's power, possessing the unique laws of the gods, even Zhao Xianger, who holds Jiuyu, has been blocked for a short time.
In the sky, the red moon is almost complete.
Ms. Bai's voice sounded coldly: "Don't waste time, stop the stream."
The words came into Ning Qinshui's ears, and his whole body was shaken, and his broken body quickly healed intact. He immediately remembered his duty: "Yes, ma'am."
Ning Qinshui stepped across the sandy water in one step. He stood in the air, looking at the surging river below him, holding his breath, holding his breath, the judge's pen volleyed and painted, and he wrote the word "Qingshui" in an extremely correct manner.
Sand water is captured.
This is the special authority granted to him by Mrs. White.
The sandy water that has almost become a yellow spring is pulled up by his hands abruptly. The river water seems to be no longer river water, but a deep yellow ribbon.
When Fengdu is completed, the sand water and the sand river will be separated. Therefore, the sand water must be cut off in advance to form a circle so that it can circulate and circulate in this city on its own.
Outside the Naihe Bridge, Zhao Xianger swung Jiuyu out three swords in a row. Each sword was concentrated at one point, fierce and domineering, and wanted to break through the defense line of the Naihe Bridge in one go.
Changqiao was trembling and restless under Zhao Xianger's offensive rounds, and seemed to break at any time. The underworld officials who set up their formations to resist Zhao Xianger's attack were also shaken by their souls, struggling to support them.
In the hands of Ning Qinshui, the yellow spring has risen like a dragon. If you overlook the city from above, you can see the yellow flood-like river water like a snake with its tail, which has connected his body into a ring. .
After sensing this scene, Yan Luo also breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew that the 酆 was about to be formed, and that these reckless bugs were gone!
The picture is about to freeze between the five huge pillars.
Zhao Xianger broke through three bone monsters in succession, soaring to the sky with murderous intent, but her sword could not cut the power of Mingjun at this moment. She was stopped outside this Naihe bridge, so every one of her swords was extremely violent. The center of Linhe City trembled.
The old town lord, who was transformed into Yama, stood in the forefront. He looked at the girl standing in the air and said coldly: "Don’t struggle, you are too late anyway. I think you are quite capable. It’s better. At this moment, her suicide turned into a ghost and surrender. The lady has a broad mind, and perhaps she is cherish her talent and can treat you...what are you doing?!"
The deceitful deception of the Old City Lord suddenly became an outrage.
I saw that a little unremarkable young man in white, and suddenly several stars-like spots of spiritual energy condensed around him.
Ning Changjiu raised his head and flew into the air.
On the Naihe bridge, the flying pattern that Ning Changjiu had previously carved lighted up at the same time.
When he was fighting with Madame White on the long street before, he once moved this scene, but was forcibly dragged back by Madame White. At this moment, Madame White is trying her best to build the kingdom of God, and she has no time to pay attention to him.
The barriers they set can't suppress the rank of the flying array!
The inverse painting was completed. The next moment, Ning Changjiu's figure suddenly appeared on the long bridge. His movements did not slow down at all. He started in the style of white silk, and directly chopped it into pieces in the style of the river and still refining. The soul of Huangquan Ning Qinshui.
After a sword, he turned around abruptly, "Yunya Rock Carvings", "Xianluo Guizi" and "Knockyue Asking the Immortal" these three swords were used in sequence, and the Ming who was blocking Zhao Xianger's figure with authority The officials had no time to fight, and the sword light shattered their souls. In the gap where their souls condensed, Zhao Xianger had broken the barrier and left.
"It's kind of useful." She said coldly, and gave Ning Changjiu a fairly positive comment.
During the words, she raised her head and glanced at the red moon, her heartstrings tense, because in her sight, the red moon was almost no different from complete consummation.
Zhao Xianger erased the worries that flashed in her heart, and the nine feathers turned sword, all the spiritual power was poured into the blade, the long sword also felt the master's heart, and it rang brightly!
After the Bone Throne, Zhao Xianger's figure stopped abruptly, and the sword intent also reached its apex at this moment. She held the sword high, like a torturer swinging the tip of the sword, a sword wrapped in the sky and the night was cut down. Want to destroy the white lady who is building the kingdom of God in one fell swoop.
At that moment, in Zhao Xianger's black and white eyes, the Bone Throne with his back facing him, suddenly turned around.
Everything seems to have become extremely long, whether it is the rotation of the throne, the fall of the long sword, or everything in the perception, it seems that there is some man-made force that stretches everything they know to an extremely long time.
When the Nine Feathers Sword fell, everything seemed to be caught in a causal cycle, and the Bone Throne just rotated around.
The woman in a long white bone dress with red lips and red lips indifferently looked at the girl holding the sword indifferently. She stretched out her hand and gently pushed, Zhao Xianger's condensed murderous intent was instantly destroyed When the air broke apart, Jiuyu wailed, and the girl’s figure was instantly blasted away. She quickly retreated in the night, and suddenly slammed into the building complex of Linhe City. The house collapsed, and a long line was plowed out. A long way to come.
In the ruins, Zhao Xianger pulled up with difficulty holding an umbrella.
If she hadn't just opened the umbrella in time to resist, after that blow, she might have been seriously injured.
In the sky at this moment, the red moon is complete, and the five pillars that symbolize the logic of mythology have been completely condensed. The foundation of Fengdu has been built, and the next thing is to add bricks and tiles to the trivial matter.
Mrs. Bai slowly got up from the throne, facing the sacred pillar with her back to the red moon, holding the green sand jar, like a graceful nobleman holding a cat in her arms, condescendingly looking at the battle of trapped beasts The smiles on the faces of the three young girls were also covered with a unique layer of mystery.
"Welcome to my kingdom of God."
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