Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4843: Reshape the fairy body
This martyrdom is too violent, it is the last thought of Jiu Zhuan Dayan Immortal, so that the entire Changfu Mountain and several heavens are easily destroyed.
The ten celestial fields closer to Changfu Mountain were all affected and instantly turned into scum.
The territory is the head of the seven emperors, sitting in nearly thirty heavens, seventeen fairy mountains, and six celestial lands, and more than half of them collapsed.
Yong Zi Zheng only felt colic in his heart. After some unknown years, he prudently annexed and took control of the regulated Damitian and subordinate forces.
A sudden burst of Yin Hong's blood came out of his mouth, and his eyes swirled around before he was swallowed by the aftermath of Xianyuan's martyrdom.
At this point, the vast expanse of heaven is completely engulfed in the chaos of death.
The martyrdom lasted for ten days, and hundreds of millions of souls were destroyed, leaving no trace.
The broken wall of the broken Tiangong floats in the void, and the indistinct smoke covers all visible objects.
Tianhe breaks, changing the river’s surviving sky somewhere and triggering water disasters. The fierce skyfire also pierced the void and dragged everything into purgatory.
This scene is even more terrible than the northern Tianxianzhou, which has long been destroyed, because the territory involved is too vast.
And these are all caused by a drooping old Jiu Zhuan Dayan Xian, whose last thought was exploded, which is too horrible.
Everything is dead.
"Woo...Woo..."
I don’t know how long it has been.
A lone and ethereal whine echoed in the void.
Next, a long beast with a white body and black dense lines broke through the smoke and dust, and while heading forward, he bowed his head and sniffed hard.
On the back of this beast, Xiongchi looks anxiously, and his clothes are somewhat damaged, obviously also affected.
With her appearance, Zhao Ting's figure also appeared, carrying Wei Liujia who had not recovered completely from her injury.
"Sanqing, please hurry and smell it for me. If I can't find the place where the adult is, I will leave you here directly!" Xiqingchi reached out and grabbed the big beast's big ear, hurriedly.
Sanqing is pleasing again and again, and his eyes are crescent-shaped.
Zhao Ting's eyes were fixed, and she looked at the sky that was ruined, her expression gradually dimmed.
All the prosperity seems to have come to an end.
Wei Liujia dragged the wounded fairy body and eagerly searched, he wanted to find the adult who had great grace for him.
"Give up, under the impact of this power, they will never survive." Zhao Ting sadly, "Leave it all, everything is irreversible."
Xi Qingchi glanced at her, and did not speak, but urged Sanqing to continue his investigation.
Wei Liujia coughed, "Zhao Tianguan, no matter what, let's find it again. I believe that adults will be lucky."
With a slight sigh, Zhao Ting continued to explore.
Sanqing has a keen sense of smell and rushes in the broken void with the cleaning pond, and soon comes to a smoky place.
It turned around in place, turned its head and looked at her, pleased.
Xi Qingchi's heart moved, hurrying to stand in the void, gazing at the smoky place in front of him, and then slowly stretched out his slender palm.
The next moment, a broken blood-filled arm suddenly broke through the smoke and caught her palm.
Xi Qing Chi froze in place, his body trembled fiercely, and he even forgot to scream.
The smoke slowly dissipated, and a heroic and pale cheek appeared, it was the essence of Qing.
At this moment, his fairy body shattered and nearly fell, but his eyes were still open. He couldn't hold it until he saw that the person before him was cleaning the pool. Once his eyes closed, he fainted again.
Suppressed the throbbing heartbeat, washed the pool and stepped back, patted San Qing.
Sanqing felt that he was reluctant, but he still raised his head and placed the truth on his back.
"He is all right, then the adult will be all right." Xi Qingchi comforted himself and continued to search.
However, Zhao Ting is not optimistic. She can feel that Jian Wushuang is nothing more than a fairyland. Although the strong ones are too much, they will never survive this martyrdom.
......
In the hazy nether world, he felt that his figure was falling endlessly, and everything was away from him.
Everything that seems to have changed into the past.
"Aren’t I dead?"
"No, it's impossible. I can't die because I'm immortal." At least now, I can't die!"
What the heart says, the fairy body becomes.
In the broken void covered with smoke and dust, tiny stars rose from the void and reunited continuously, forming a magnificent scene.
There are hundreds of millions of stars, like fireflies, connected to each other, and continue to go where they should go.
If you look closely, you can see that among the magnificent stars, sitting quietly in a robe, the figure of long hair flying, and more solid.
This fantastic and magnificent scene naturally attracted the attention of Xi Qingchi and others in the first place.
"Sir, sir! It's great!" Xi Qing Chi was surprised and then excited.
Wei Liujia also saw this scene, looking overjoyed, and hurried forward.
The hair is light, and a pure golden awn reveals from the eyes that are gradually condensing.
The dissipated memories regrouped, and Jian Wushuang absorbed the first force.
His reshaped fairy body presents a magnificent dark blue, as if gathered by stars.
A galaxy composed of seven bright stars surged in Jian Wushuang's eyebrows.
"Are you alive to death, interesting..." He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes helpless.
"Adult, you are so good that you are still alive." Xiqing Chi came first, perhaps too excited, and a slight flush of red on both sides of her cheek.
Jian Wushuang smiled and shook his head. Although the immortality of the immortal body transformed from the super perfect life form was avoided, the end of the total silence was avoided, but this time the situation is different. He was completely destroyed. .
Chang Fu’s blow did not leave him completely crushed into powder, and it was the heaviest blow to Jian Wushuang’s arrival in this great Yan Huan.
He can be sure that if it is not immortal immortality, just under that blow, even if it does not die, it will spend endless years in the void, and there is a possibility of waking up.
At the same time, Jian Wushuang is also puzzled. He simply cannot understand that Changfu will suddenly burst without warning, killing him. Isn’t it true that Qing is the biggest threat?
Now that Changfu has completely disappeared, I am afraid he will never know about this problem.
Jan Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the weak breath lying on Sanqing's back.
Yi Qing really didn't die, but looking at his appearance now, I'm afraid I've removed another life.