Ask the Mirror Chapter 210: The lingering sound of Linggang Jianming’s old spirit

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Both Ya Lao and Emperor Tianluo were all stunned at this moment.

Di Tianluo reacted quickly. She pressed her heart, as if to suppress something, but in the end it was in vain.

With a muffled groan, a spiritual light rose from the back of her head. Amid the surging demonic energy on the nine-story platform, after a slight pause, it unfolded like a scroll.

Yao Lao next to him saw a beautiful scene of high cliffs, snowy waves, and mountains as powerful as dragons.

The scenery is immovable and the charm is long-lasting.

In the picture scroll, there are clearly layers of flowing sword intent, making a sound.

It seems to be...Linggang Mountain?

Yao Lao is definitely a well-informed person. He can recognize the origin of the scenery scroll in front of him at a glance, and he can also see more from it.

He discovered that this was not a simple photo, nor an ongoing process of change, but the aftermath of a past "moment". The magical means involved and the cultivation attainments displayed are almost as if they are "higher than those that are admired".

... Damn it!

As soon as he had this thought, Yao Lao knew that his mind was frightened by it and he was unconsciously following the path.

Now, it was like watching a strange play. The deeper he looked, the harder it was to understand what it meant. He could only go back to the source of all doubts:

Why does Di Tianluo have such a thing that is obviously a valuable sword cultivator... By the way, she went to the Sword Garden back then and heard that she got a treasure, but she kept it secret for many years.

It should be this "picture scroll".

You can see what the **** is this?

At the moment, Di Tianluo really can’t answer.

Although she has fundamental blessings, the spiritual light originated from her body. When she was completely suppressed by the demon system, it was inevitably affected, and she was speechless at all.

Yao Lao couldn't get the answer, but at this time, the moonlight reflected in the abyss of the earth's core coincided with the picture scroll, as if it were a bright moon embedded in the beautiful scenery of mountains and seas.

During this process, it is clear that some factors are continuously stimulating the supernatural power contained in the scroll, resisting the suppression of the local demonic energy, and even emitting a sharp energy from it, pointing to the abyss of the center of the earth, releasing supernatural powers. Xiang's "Holy Scripture" and "Taiyuan Tianmo Fundamental Sutra".

No, it should just point to the Holy Scriptures.

There is a glimmer of light shining above the holy scripture, echoing and confronting it.

That is the true name of the Infinite Void God Lord.

Looking at this qi connection, Yao Lao suddenly woke up. Is it possible that there is someone trying to kill the true name of the holy book?

Yuanxu Tianjun, do you understand what you are doing?

At the whimsical thoughts over there, Yao Lao wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Underneath the ridiculous behavior is a heart-stopping determination.

Yao Lao gritted his teeth and stood up, chanting scriptures. At this critical moment, he transformed the majesty of the Holy Path of Yuanshi into layers of support.

In this situation, if Tianjun Yuanxu is allowed to act arbitrarily, he cannot escape the charge of "inaction".

He has already lost the favor and blessing of the demon system, and if he resists this crime again, the consequences will be disastrous.

To prevent...

The next moment, he let his mind wander, and through the demon system, he walked around the Nine Palaces Demon Realm, connected to the vast starry sky outside the realm, summoned him with the secret language of the demon, and attracted two powerful auras back.

In the blink of an eye, the dark demonic energy was diverted, and in conflict with his own strength, two wings grew out of his ribs. The black feathers were as heavy as crow's wings. However, they borrowed the power of the current Nine Palace Demon Realm to summon the famous "Mofa". Wings".

Two demons at the level of the late Dharma Lord temporarily transformed into the body and resonated together.

In the past, there was still some burden, but now, it is more harmonious and satisfactory.

This is the immediate blessing given by the demon system.

Yao Lao's mind was refreshed, the stars above his head rose, the Taoist base was externalized, and magical power was naturally generated to lock the scroll.

The energy on both sides was intertwined. In the abyss of the earth's core and the vast demonic will, Yao Lao was naturally at home. In the blink of an eye, he trapped and suppressed the energy that was about to come out on the scroll, and forcibly drained it away.

The scenery of mountains and seas is uncertain and weaker than imagined - this is for the best!

At this moment, the full counterattack of the demon system has also arrived. Ya Lao consciously became the vanguard and leader. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of demonic intentions were swept away, and layer upon layer of blessings actually made him stagnant in recent years. His cultivation level was pushed up a little bit.

The scroll is becoming more and more shaky, and the edges have even collapsed.

At this time, Di Tianluo was also freed from complete passivity and made a prompt decision. With the fundamental blessing of the Yuanshi Demon Lord, he quickly cut off the Qi connection with the "Linggang Sword Diagram".

No matter how good the treasure is, it is meaningless if it is "Tai'a upside down".

“It’s not going well.”

Yu Ci looked at the abyss at the center of the earth and frowned.

The Spirit Gang Sword Diagram is actually at the core of the North Demon Sect. Does he want to say that Shadow Ghost has a plan, or is he lucky enough?

But in the current situation, Shadow Ghost's plan is facing a lot of variables. With the presence of the Black Feather Demon King, the "inducing" he and Xuan Huang jointly carried out, no matter how much better than Di Tianluo, is still somewhat insufficient.

After all, that is not Haishan Mountain, and the Demon King Wuyu is not Dong Changzi.

"Want to help?"

When things came to a close, Shadow Ghost became more and more calm: "You have to wait a little longer."

Without finishing the sentence, Xing Tian’s sarcastic thoughts came in, and it was actually Yu Ci who helped to connect them.

"Who are you waiting for? Do you really expect this?"

"When you have time to talk nonsense, what have you been doing?"

Xingtian and Shadow Ghost were unable to deal with them, but at this moment, amid the roar of Yin Yin, a sword pierced the air without any hesitation.

Through the guidance of Yu Ci's bright moon magical power, the sword intention instantly descended into the abyss of the earth's core.

A direct attack may not be effective if it is not directed at Yao Lao.

The purpose is to further inspire the "Linggang Sword Picture".

Strictly speaking, Yinggui, Xuanhuang, and Xingtian are not among the thirty-two swordsmen and swordsmen in the Spirit Gang Sword Diagram, but they can all be considered participants.

Compared to the Shadow Ghost, who was only a "shadow", and Xuanhuang, who had washed away his murderous aura and changed his appearance, Xingtian was probably the one who had changed the least.

Back then, under Qu Wujie’s sword intent, it could only be regarded as a negligible transmission.

But now, the "conduction" back then is the bridge.

And don’t forget, it was the center where swords and minds met back then!

Every mark of the sword's will is deeply etched in my heart.

In an instant, the true atmosphere of the "Linggang Sword Diagram" was evoked, causing the sword intent to resonate at that moment, embedded deeply into the abyss of the earth's core, and filled with torrential demonic energy.

In the outer starry sky, Haodian suddenly stopped.

From her position, she looked into the depths of the starry sky, which was sparsely populated with a few stars and nothing else;

Looking "downward", the real world is like a saucer in the dark. Under the relatively "frail" moon, it emits a faint light, but there are also dark clouds rolling in and out, making it uncertain.

At this time, under this dim light, at the location of the Infinite Fire Demon Palace in the North, a low humming sound that ordinary people could not detect reached her heart across a distance of hundreds of millions of miles.

At this time, she closed her eyes instead, and the picture of the mountains and seas and the resonance of the sword spread out in her heart.

Not only that, the majestic atmosphere of the scene has penetrated the thick strata, and is fluttering over the boundless Earth Fire Demon Palace against the torrential demonic energy.

Under the illumination of Yuanxu Tianjun Mingyue's magical power, a world can be seen.

"Really? What's the use of being so fancy?"

Haodian said that, but he still didn't move. He was just observing and waiting quietly in the shadows outside this world.

In the star field further away, the Rakshasa Ghost King also stopped and looked back, whistling frivolously.

"A centipede insect, dead but not stiff, maybe just waiting for this day... Tsk, I'm not referring to your Ye family, why are you in such a hurry to come forward?"

As the cold sword intent materialized, Ye Bin, who was also wearing a plain white dress, appeared silently in the dark starry sky. However, compared to the spotless Rakshasa Ghost King, who had been in a series of fierce battles before, The stained blood stains have now formed dark stains that can be seen all over the body.

Feeling the lock of sword intent, the Rakshasa Ghost King still had a smile on his face:

"Are you still haunting, or are you living together and flying together... Aren't you going to participate in the liveliness of the real world?"

Ye Binrong looked calm: "It's time to resolve matters between you and me privately."

After saying that, a trace of blood appeared between her eyebrows, and the energy in her body was agitated, which was in stark contrast to her calm and peaceful face.

At this moment, the Rakshasa Ghost King seemed to hear a series of heavy hammering sounds inside her body. Later, the sound turned from heavy and turbid to clear, and finally it was a long and leisurely chant that lingered.

Such a rare and weird situation, even with the experience of the Rakshasa Ghost King for dozens of kalpas, he has little impression of it.

While she was thinking deeply, Ye Bin tilted her head slightly, blood rushed out from behind her shoulders, and turned into a four-foot sword in the air. Amidst the sudden and deep sound of the sword chanting, it fell into the palm of her hand, roaring loudly.

"...Blood Pact Cursed Sword?"

The Rakshasa Ghost King's eyes were focused on the restrained edge, but he could not see any blood color. He could not imagine the origin of the sword just by observing it. He clicked his tongue and shook his head, and said in wonder:

"What's the content? I wanted to make a blood curse with you back then. No matter how good the conditions were, you didn't agree... Isn't there the Taichu Invisible Sword? Is it not easy to use? Or was Haodian asking for it back?"

Ye Bin didn't quite understand the Rakshasa Ghost King's subsequent words, but his mind was clear and untainted by dust. He only held the sword in his right hand, pointing the blade forward, and the sword's intention was locked on the target.

"You will know once you have done it once."

"Okay."

Before he finished speaking, the smile and figure of the Rakshasa Ghost King became ethereal and unpredictable at the same time, and Ye Bin had almost the same change as her.

But at this moment, in the direction of the true world, the spiritual light disappeared, reflecting the void. Even though it was hundreds of millions of miles away, the Rakshasa Ghost King also felt something. She ignored Ye Bin for the time being and looked back.

The huge real world here is just like the mold in her hand, which is the best distance to observe.

But I saw a sword light, launched from the East China Sea, shooting to the northwest, vigorous and vigorous, filled with real power, stirring up the wind and waves in the sky, making it vast and green.

Its power was just repaid, but when this sword intention rushed up, in the sky above the Infinite Earth Fire Demon Palace, in the beautiful scenery of mountains and seas, and in the sword energy picture scroll, there was clearly a figure coming from the sea and the sky.

It was a man as majestic as a mountain, with a brocade robe and jade belt, an iron crown in his hair, and a long sword in his hand, stepping up the cliff with high spirits.

But soon, the figure changed. It was still the same attire, but the brocade robe faded, the beard was ashen as iron, and the deep scratches on the face were crisscrossed, leaving traces of time. Although it stood on a high cliff and the waves roared, the scene seemed to have no trace. It's different, but when you compare it before and after, you can see a sense of gloom and sadness, like a dark cloud pressing down on your heart.

"She's still such a rough guy... My granddaughter is different." The Rakshasa Ghost King commented carelessly.

As for Ye Bin, he was silent.

That is her grandfather, Ye Banshan.

The source of one of the thirty-two sword intentions left in the sword intention scroll.

Because of the appearance of Ye Banshan, the long river of time was distorted for an instant, but soon it returned to its established river course.

Different from the relatively detached perspective outside the realm, people within the real world feel completely different.

Especially certain groups of people associated with it.

To the southeast, with Linggang Mountain as the center, it is within the sphere of influence divided by Lunjianxuan. Most of the thousands of monks are still adapting to the changes brought about by the new system, but not many can really settle down.

There were **** battles in Zhongtian battlefield, the real world was shaken, and the demonic tide was everywhere. Although an independent world was established here, which was stable and unshakable, it seemed to be imprisoned in one area and excluded from this world.

As a sword cultivator, who is willing to be ordinary and stand on the sidelines?

This feels really bad.

Because of this, the biggest topic in the area around Linggang Mountain at this time is not the inexplicable changing effect in the void of heaven and earth, but the changes in the battle situation in Zhongtian battlefield.

And all these emotions reached their first peak when the bright moon in the sky revealed the sword intention, swirled and refined in the void, pure and transparent, and killed the two demon masters in a row.

There was a commotion in the vast area of ​​100,000 miles in diameter around Linggang Mountain. Anyone with some knowledge recognized the supreme swordsmanship of the Twelve Yulou Tianwaiyin, and were surprised to see which senior swordsman was involved. .

The emotions of the sword cultivators did not remain silent for too long. When the picture scroll fluttering in the wind in the direction of the North Demon Gate came into view of all the creatures in the real world, the familiar scenery of Linggang Mountain and Sea made people feel... Shocked.

Linggang Mountain...is it a mirage in the Northland?

Then, the sword light rose from the East China Sea and shot towards the northwest.

Although the era of pure sword cultivation has completely passed, this does not mean that the strong men of the past will be forgotten.

Many sword cultivators can identify the identity of the great swordsman.

Although Banshan Island and Lunjianxuan are not in contact with each other, they still have a lot of respect for Ye Banshan, the veteran swordsman.

What's more, although Ye Banshan is a little far away, there are thousands of swordsmen who respect Ye Bin and regard him as their life goal. There are by no means ten or hundreds of levels.

They saw the "mirage" and even thought that Ye Banshan was on the high cliff near the sea at this time. The ones nearby immediately started to fly up, and they looked at it from a distance, but that place was empty, and all people could see was the sword light that was gathering over there, but hovering blankly.

No matter what, it is really exciting to see the sword energy of the peaks of the spirit gang soaring into the sky, breaking away from the demonic tide, and standing proudly in the northern kingdom.

What is even more impossible to ignore is the slight tremor that gradually becomes clearer in the area where they are located.

At this time, the monks on Linggang Mountain felt it more clearly.

The peaks echoed and the swords converged, almost a miracle. i1292

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