Chapter 108

Chaos.

dark.

Yi Xiaofeng had a long dream that he was buried alive and countless rocks hit him.

It took a long time.

When he opened his eyes, his goal was to roll dust and countless rubble were rising, which made him mistakenly think he was in the center of the tornado.

"Xianggong..."

There was a familiar voice in his ear. Yi Xiaofeng turned his head and looked. Wang Yanran sat next to him, held his hand tightly and looked worried.

Yi Xiaofeng sat up hard.

He looked up.

I saw a sword shadow suspended in the sky, and the rising rubble hovered around it. The picture was extremely spectacular.

The dust all over the sky can't be dispersed. There are ups and downs of ruins in all directions, and many broken attics.

Here is

Yi Xiaofeng looked confused.

Wang Yanran saw through his doubts and said, "Xianggong, this is Tianji city. It has been destroyed. It is the sword demon who protected us."

Sword demon

Sword shadow in the sky

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyes and said, "Liu ru... Qin?"

Wang Yan shook her head and pointed not far away.

Liu ruqin is lying on the ground. Qin Qinxue, chenlan, Caidie and Gao Xin sit next to her and take care of her.

Yi Xiaofeng wondered, isn't Liu ruqin a sword demon?

Just then!

Yi Xiaofeng noticed that there were several figures on the sword shadow above his head, and various spells emerged one after another, dazzling, shaking Yi Xiaofeng's eyes.

"Previously, we were attacked by Di Jiutian. Di Jiutian smashed the mountains with Tianji city. If it weren't for the sword devil, we might all be dead. Peng phosphor fire joined hands with di Jiutian outside to fight my mother, senior daoyue and senior Qi Huan."

Wang Yanran continued. Her gentle voice also made Yi Xiaofeng more sober.

Yi Xiaofeng noticed a pool of blood next to him.

He pointed and asked, "is this my blood?"

Wang Yanran nodded.

Yi Xiaofeng immediately took out the blood jade skin he had obtained before and pressed it into the blood.

Wang Yanran was stunned. What are you doing?

The audience was speechless.

"Isn't this the cowhide I found in Tianji city before?"

"Yes, just woke up in a coma and thought of taking blood test. What brain is this?"

"Yi Xiaofeng really fought for the chance. I don't believe what else can be hidden in such a cloth."

"You think too much. He just wants to wash his face."

"Ha ha ha, I'm so happy. There are so many talents."

……

Yi Xiaofeng soaked the blood jade skin, picked it up and spread it out.

Blood dripping, Yi Xiaofeng observed carefully through the sun.

He couldn't help sitting up straight. Although his whole body hurt, he was more curious about what secret script was hidden in it.

Wang Yanran looked at it with her head tilted.

Unfortunately, she can't see anything.

But Yi Xiaofeng saw lines of words.

What a secret!

Flying thunder sword!

Yi Xiaofeng was surprised.

He had long wanted to learn the art of defending the sword, and finally got it!

In the cultivation world, each sect has its own sword art. It seems that it is basically the same, but in fact it has its own advantages.

Yi Xiaofeng threw the script into the storage ring. Now is not a good time to practice.

Wang Yanran couldn't help asking, "Xianggong, what was that just now?"

Yi Xiaofeng replied, "it's a kind of magic. If you want to learn later, I'll give you a copy."

"Good!"

Wang Yanran promised happily.

Yi Xiaofeng asked her to help her stand up.

A few miles around is full of ruins. Tianji city and mountains are shattered. Yi Xiaofeng looks bleak.

He noticed that the sword shadow in the sky radiated brilliance, shining on the earth, forming an umbrella space area to isolate the outside world.

Yi Xiaofeng frowned and asked, "we can't get out now, can we?"

Wang Yanran's smile disappeared and sighed: "yes, now we are still unpredictable. If my mother and they lose..."

Yi Xiaofeng fell into silence.

The current situation is too passive. They are fish on the board.

As before, every time the script reaches the later stage, it will evolve into a situation where players are reduced to a dragon suit.

Up to now, Yi Xiaofeng has believed that this is a real world.

He just doesn't know why players are so unlucky.

Always involved in major right and wrong.

I don't know whether it's just them, or whether recording players in all regions of the world also encounter such a bad situation?

Boom!

The sword shadow in the sky suddenly broke, and the rubble all over the sky fell.

Figures fell from the sky.

Wei Qixin, Dao Yuexian, Qi Huan.

Both female demons wore veils and could not see their faces.

But Qi Huan's face was very pale.

Another figure fell between the three.

It's Peng phosphor fire!

Yi Xiaofeng whispered that it was not good.

Peng phosphorous fire has a strange smile on his face, which is obviously a sure bet.

"Damn..."

Han Yuan gnashes his teeth. Peng phosphorus fire despises the sword saint and becomes the person he hates most.

Seeing Peng phosphor fire so proud, Han Yuan was furious!

Damn it!

LV Shuan hid behind Han Yuan and said in a trembling voice, "is it..."

Han Yuan seemed to feel something and suddenly looked up.

I saw a figure hanging above the sky, with the sun shining high. Its momentum gave people an indescribable sense of oppression, as if facing bad luck.

Di Jiutian!

Yi Xiaofeng felt that the days and days in the secret land were too strange. The hours did not count. The time of day and night was changing all the time, and such a big sun appeared for the first time.

I have to say that the emergence of the great sun is too timely.

This is timely for the enemy.

With the scorching sun on his head, di Jiutian's physique brings greater eye shock.

"Three, at least we are also evil. I can give you a chance to survive. As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will let Di Jiutian let you go." Peng phosphor fire opened his mouth and joked in his eyes.

Qi Huan couldn't bear the injury and suddenly half knelt down with his right fist on the ground.

He stared at Peng phosphor fire, gritted his teeth and scolded, "dog! If it hadn't been for Di Jiutian, you would have died! "

Peng phosphorous fire said contemptuously, "if it weren't for the sword devil, you would have died. Hum, the damn sword devil is really powerful, but he's not in the secret territory. He can only use his means through the little girl's film and can't kill me."

Qi Huan was silent.

Peng phosphorous fire suddenly turned to look at Yi Xiaofeng and hummed: "smelly boy, don't worry, you'll have to die later!"

Yi Xiaofeng's face was expressionless and said, "do you really think the sword Qi before was the sword demon?"

Hearing the speech, Peng phosphor asked with a smile: "Oh? Is it the sword saint? "

Yi Xiaofeng pulled out the chiyun sword and said in a cold voice, "have you heard of the sword under the sky?"

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him.

Including Wei Qixin, daoyue fairy and Qi Huan.

Wang Yanran was excited.

Has the Prime Minister got the true legend of the sword saint?

Yi Xiaofeng was angry.

Look at Mao!

Don't find a chance to fuck him yet!

Yi Xiaofeng is not trying to impress, but just trying to divert Peng phosphor's attention.

But at present, Wei Qixin seems to have lost their combat effectiveness.

"What? Do you know the sword? " Peng phosphorous fire laughed even more contemptuously.

"Yes! When Tu Xin was killed, the swordsman used my body. "

"Come and try. If you can show the world sword, I'll let you all go!"

Peng phosphorous fire joked and sat watching Yi Xiaofeng make jokes.