Immortal Voices Chapter 746: There are so many things (thanks to the book friends for their perseverance, thank you)
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Said a good talent.
No--
Rong Xian thinks it's not easy for her, but after she tried her best, she won't regret it when she mentions it in the future.
After giving herself a bite of thick chicken soup, she thought she was all right again.
Rong Xian didn't try to unblock the restriction any more, but directly tore open the space and broke into the restriction based on the space law he comprehended.
Since it can’t be solved, let’s destroy it violently!
Anyway, I don’t feel bad about the things of heaven.
The most important thing is that so many people below stared at her and couldn't get rid of the restrictions, and their faces were a little unsustainable.
She is a woman with baggage.
Rong Xian sighed with emotion, and focused on the prohibition.
The prohibition exploded with unparalleled lethality the moment Rong Xian broke in. This prohibition gave people a sense of heavy and majesty, even killing people was calm and graceful, seeming to look at you from aloof and tell clearly You and I let you die, you have to die.
The weight is the earth, and the majesty is the sky.
How easy is it to break the prohibition created by the confluence of heaven and earth.
There are crises in all directions, and the real and the false are intertwined, making it impossible to distinguish what is true and what is false.
Rong Xian frowned. He didn't expect this restriction to transfer the real space.
Or she was banned from being transferred.
This is a bit difficult.
She can't break the ban and kill all the creatures inside, otherwise it won't be as simple as being struck by lightning.
狴犴魔狱#Grab tied-off pump one-stop service# is waiting for you.
Rong Xian frowned slightly, seemingly annoyed.
Below, Sima Hengjun stared at Rong Xian's figure who didn't seem to have moved for a moment, and waved his hand.
Long Ling, whose power turned into two colors of water, flew towards Rong Xian.
Then—it never flew.
In other words, Rong Xian walked through it calmly, as if the position between Rong Xian and the throne was nothing.
"Sure enough." Sima Heng Jundao.
They are no longer in the same space.
But Jun Wu doesn't understand.
She looked at both sides and found that Yan Kui on the right and Shang Qianqiu on the left were both clear in their eyes.
Then she cast her eyes around the other people, dumbfounded.
Why other people seem to know something, should she pretend to understand?
Junwu: Why suddenly there is an illusion that IQ is suppressed.
"Left-rotation Fei, do you understand?" Jun Wu glanced at the list floating in the void, and after looking at the name on it, his eyes fell on the person wrapped in black robe, pretending to be profound Asked.
Mysterious man:? ?
"You ask me?" the mysterious man asked in surprise.
Jun Wu nodded: "Of course it is you. Otherwise, who else can it be?"
The expression of the mysterious person is invisible, but his voice is full of sarcasm: "Are you stupid, you still have to ask me about such obvious things?"
Jun Wu counterattacked: "...Then you mean it."
The mysterious man was silent for a moment, seeming to become irritated, and pecked like a primary school chicken: "I know you want to know, but I don't want to tell you, just scratch your heart and lungs and think about it."
What you said is magnanimous.
Jun Wu: ...Damn, how come there are people who owe you so much.
You just say that I don’t know I won’t laugh at you.
On the void, after Rong Xian let out a few small bugs casually, if there is no seemingly, he glanced at the people below his eyes, and his eyes passed from Jun Wu, if there is no seemingly, "stupid."
She closed her eyes slightly, the sword marks between her eyebrows flickered, and the sword energy all over her body swept across everything.
When the sword aura raged, a burst of sword aura fell to the ground and turned into faceless men.
The figure is similar to Rong Xian, and the cultivation base is weaker than her.
A dozen faceless men wielded swords and headed in different directions. Occasionally, they coordinated with each other or killed each other.
The behavior is extremely weird and elusive.
Rong Xian stood on the spot with his hands in his hands, and there was not a trace of the aura of the whole body, and nearly 70% of his consciousness fell on the Faceless Man.
That is the incarnation of Jian Qi.
She has seen the incarnation of the sword emperor in the small world. Compared with the sword emperor, she is like a family.
But she is not discouraged. The sword emperor has extracted the aura of the world for thousands of years, and picked up the essence of the mountains from every part of the world to nurture those characters who are scorching and worthy of the heaven and earth.
After secretly boasting the Sword Emperor in his heart, Rong Xian controlled the Faceless Man to destroy the restriction little by little.
The prohibition is extremely complicated, and sometimes it requires several faceless people to work together. In the end, there is no harm to the prohibition, but all the faceless people die.
Sometimes a little bit is destroyed, but the Faceless Man doesn't get any benefit either.
With the passage of time, the sword marks between Rong Xian's eyebrows appear sharper after the mass deaths of the Faceless Man, as if a dust-covered sword was removed from its scabbard, and its truly peerless beauty was revealed, as cold as the iceberg The white snow is like ice that never melts all year round.
She also paled a little, and that paleness was the pure color of the sword.
Not actually--
It's simply because it consumes too much and can't support it.
Rong Xian murmured: "It's not going to work like this, it's too time-consuming."
Although she tried her best to get rid of the prohibition, she has no shame. She is not a god, and it is normal for her to not understand when she encounters an unfamiliar field.
However, how come there are so many things to be on the throne.
The sky is also scolding in his heart, because there are so many things in this world.
But no matter what, you still have to follow the rules set by them in other places.
Rong Xian supported her chin with one hand, rubbed it, her eyes lit up.
She clenched a fist with her right hand and smashed it into the palm of her left hand, smiling and saying: "Just do it."
She moved her mind and found nine masters in the prohibition of cultivation from the nine worlds she had been in before, and pulled them out.
The moment those people came out, her figure was covered with a faint mist, making it difficult to see her figure.
"Give you a chance." She lowered her voice, with a magical temptation, making people's heartstrings, "Did you see the restriction in front of you?"
"If you just study it, your path will be much smoother. If you can work together to solve it, this seat will help you use it in your world to prevent powerful enemies from watching."
Some worlds will swallow or merge the surrounding small worlds in order to increase the structure. This is not a good thing for the aborigines.
The proper #域外魔头力量# now has a way to protect their world. She doesn't believe that these people are not tempted.
Sure enough, the nine people were happy when they heard it.
Looking at the prohibition again, the excitement and fanaticism are beyond words.
"Shangxian, don't worry, I will go all out." The nine people bowed, and after speaking, they devoted themselves to the restriction.
Those who can have this unpredictable method don't bother to use any conspiracy and tricks.
Besides, it's all here, and it doesn't seem to hurt to see it?
Rong Xian put his hands in his sleeves and watched the other people working for her with enthusiasm. He finally allocated his energy to check the little bugs that were thrown out.
She gave the little bug an interesting name-short-lived bug.
Short-lived insects are also rare ones that she has cultivated with some effort.