Chapter 391

In the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun witnessed what happened in the battle of Kunyang city through the seals on Shen and Rong's forehead.

At this moment, although the strong light is dazzling, the city Lord Zhang can still see that there is an irregular crystal embedded in his flesh and blood in Shen Yuan's chest in the center of the strong light.

The seemingly hard crystal, while bursting out strong light, was still shaking, causing Shen Yuan's chest to churn.

Shen Yuan's face at this moment is as pale as ever.

He is a Confucian scholar but not a martial arts man. His Qi, blood and body are not his strong points.

At this moment, I had to bestow all my literary talent on my chest, so that I could barely maintain that crystal from further changes.

In the Daming Palace of Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun is slightly backward, reclining on the back of his chair and breathing a sigh of relief.

The crystal like object is just a fragment of immortal trace.

This is not the case with its own appearance.

Because of the special ritual of the Shen family, they maintain their current appearance for the time being.

However, in order to stabilize the fragments of the immortal trace on himself, Shen Yuan worked extremely hard.

He was overdrawn his life to maintain the ritual.

It is the method of life sacrifice mentioned by Shen He Rong before.

This is not a Confucian method, but a magic method.

In this way, Shen Tianxian and Shen Yuan can successfully remove the immortal relics buried in Jiufeng academy, and then take them away by Shen Yuan.

"It's a crime, sir, whether it's justified or not."

The pale Shen Yuan said slowly.

The brilliance of his chest did not continue to spread, but condensed into a bunch, condensed to the extreme.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun looks at the scene presented in the light and shadow fairyland and nods slightly.

Shen Yuan and others should not be able to use them when they were just beginning to refine the immortal trace fragments.

So he had to take the pieces and run away and hide.

After these days of constant sacrifice and refinement, now it's a bit hot.

It's just that it's not without cost.

The Shen family, even with Wang Che, can't be better than Ying Xiao me and Yang Li.

The reason why Shen Yuan is able to control the fragments of immortal trace like this is due to the sacrifice of life.

He's fighting for his life now.

The condensed beam of light suddenly turns and sweeps around.

There was not a hint of murderous violence in the brilliance.

But there was a great sense of crisis in everyone's heart, and they avoided it.

Although we didn't try, we all had the same premonition.

Being rubbed by this brilliance, I'm afraid it's death or injury.

Zhang Dongyun is calm in the Daming Palace of Chang'an city.

On the spot, facing the brilliant aokong, he sneered.

Other people are dodging quickly, only he stays in place, and even has the heart to continue to attack Wang Che, seeing the terrible light as nothing.

Seeing this brilliance is about to cut off aokong's body, suddenly there is a black ink.

The brilliance fell into the thick ink, which was turbulent but did not disperse.

On the contrary, the glory faded away.

Seeing this, Shen Yuan's eyes showed deep despair You are worthy of it

The master of that group of thick ink, of course, is Shen Herong.

Her current accomplishments are not as high as Shen Yuan.

Strength is not enough to resist the fear of glory.

But that was her thing, after all.

If Shen Tianxian and Shen Yuan did not use the method of body sacrifice, they would not even be able to move the pieces she left in the nine peaks of Jinghu Lake.

Before he left, Shen and Rong had been instructed by Zhang Dongyun to deal with the fragments of immortal traces. He had a unique method.

At the moment, she looked at the young people of the same race in front of her, and her expression was calm and calm.

Since Shen Qian died, she and the Shen family have no feelings.

As Zhang Dongyun expected, she would destroy the family with her own hands.

Shen Yuan's life has been almost exhausted by the light just now.

Even if no one touched him, he would die soon.

The appearance of the youth is rapidly aging, and is rapidly becoming the aged.

He reluctantly raised his hand and wrote in the air. The words fell on the fragments of immortal trace on his chest.

So it condenses into a bunch of light and starts to unfold again.

In Zhang Dongyun's view, it was as if Yang Li had some fragments that should have laughed at me before. The scene of vibration reappeared, covered with brilliance, and unfolded into a huge hemisphere, clasped on the earth.

But Shen and Rong also raised his pen and waved it in the air.

The thick ink that had wrapped up the glory before began to spread towards Shen garden in turn.

Before the fairy trace fragments were brilliant, the thick ink covered the fragments together with Shen Yuan and turned them into a huge ink ball, which was suspended in the air.

The surface of the thick ink ball is not smooth, with ups and downs from time to time. It seems that something inside wants to rush out.Shen and Rong looked indifferent and waved again.

The ink ball twists and changes and flies to her.

Then came a dull hum from Wang Che.

His cultivation strength is inferior to aokong.

Previously, the beam of light caused by the fragments of immortal trace swept the four directions without distinguishing the enemy or the enemy. Wang Che also quickly dodged.

But he cares, his opponents don't care.

Aokong, who had the upper hand at the beginning, ignored the beam of light and chased Wang Che so hard that he could not fight back.

As a result, the beam was stopped by Shen and Rong, and aokong did not have a thing.

However, Wang Ch'eng was defeated by AO Kong for a long time.

The Wenhua scroll, which was made of his literary talent on his head, was directly torn to pieces by aokong, the incarnation of the four major demons.

Under the guidance of talent, his spirit seems to be torn by this terrible force, and his mind is as painful as tens of thousands of needles.

However, at this time, a flash of lightning flashed.

Song Jun, the emperor of Qian Dynasty, made a move.

He has been vaguely aware of the hidden treasure of Shen Yuan.

Now the truth is revealed. As expected, it is really a mysterious and powerful treasure.

It seems to be restrained by Shen and Rong, but its value is still hard to hide.

The emperor Song Jun was not easily discouraged, but he had to admit that his Kunyang city might not be able to continue to defend today.

But if you can get the treasure of Shen Yuan, it will make a comeback in the future. Naturally, you will have more confidence.

Song Jun, who had been paying attention to himself before, finally made a lightning strike at this moment.

The target points to the black ink ball condensed by Shen He Rong's magic power.

The ink ball floated to Shen Herong.

In front of her inkstone, she is about to fall into a inkstone.

At this time, a lightning like spear came and hit the ink ball.

The ink ball suddenly broke, revealing a little bit of brilliance inside.

Han Xiao, Song Jun's original opponent, is not idle.

It seems that the Dragon stick, which can smash the heaven and earth into collapse, falls heavily on Song Jun.

However, Song Jun was fierce at the moment, holding a gun in one hand and barely resisting Han Xiao's Dragon binding stick. His whole body was shocked, his Qi and blood churned, and his spear was almost out of hand.

But his other hand, still steadfast, grasps to that thick ink gradually disperses the light ball.

Wu Huang's top strong hand how fast, almost ignore the space distance, instant to touch the light ball.

But at this time, Song Jun's arm suddenly stopped slightly.

The next moment, his arm surface, suddenly split seven or eight scars.

Then, blood gushed out of it, blazing like lava.

"Dare to touch our things?" Ao Kong cold laughter.

Song Jun had no choice but to stop. He tried his best to resist aokong's terrible power of tearing the sky apart.

Fortunately, he is a master of martial arts in the fourteenth level. He is physically strong.

If it is the same as aokong, his arm is afraid to be directly cut into seven or eight sections by aokong on the spot.

Rao is so, Song Jun's left arm this moment of flesh and blood, as if by innumerable sharp blade to grind to rot.

Han Xiao's another stick has hit the top of his head. Song Jun has no choice but to deal with this opponent first.

Then, he watched helplessly, Shen and Rong's thick ink again covered the ball of light, and then fell into the inkstone.

If you don't go, you may die. Emperor Song Jun of the Qian Dynasty made a decision and threw down the pieces of immortal trace and his own capital. He turned into a flash of lightning, shuttling through the void, and disappeared in an instant.

Han Xiaozu set foot on the void, tied the Dragon stick and followed him closely. He was still staring at Song Jun, but he disappeared.

Aokong found that Wang Che drank a little, and his pen and ink danced, writing a farewell poem in an instant.

"Mr. smart, students admire!"

The young scholar swept away his previous sloth and showed his desire to crack. His voice was fierce: "but the student is not willing to do it!"

Two lines of blood were left on his face from his eyes.

The pen and ink of the farewell poem reveals the will to kill people and become benevolent. It turns into a black sword, which cuts the sky and the earth, and splits to Shen Herong.

Although Chu Xin, long TE and song Bai did not know the truth of the fragments, they saw that Shen Herong was the critical moment to collect the fragments, and they immediately stepped forward to block Wang Che's attack.

But where the ink sword passes, it is invincible.

Whether it is the Confucian master's full of knowledge, or the evil shadow of the big devil, and even the gun front of Wu Emperor Tuo Liuhe, Wang Che's writing can not be stopped at this moment.

The three masters of the 13th level, who are the same as him, are all swept away by the ink sword, and the blade of the sword still points to Shen Herong.

However, Shen and Rong at the moment, just like aokong when he was faced with the brilliance of the immortal trace, was as attentive to his own affairs as if nothing had happened to the danger of approaching behind him.

When the ink sword came to her in front of her, the body shape of the four phase big devil appeared.

The face of the monster shows a humanized sneer.

Silver, gold, black and white brilliance appear at the same time, and then condense into a square frame.The ink sword falls into the square frame, and suddenly seems to be trapped in another world. It is difficult to hurt aokong and Shen Herong.

From the four colors of black, white, gold and silver, there is a strange attraction.

The extended ink sword is like a rope. Instead, it drags Wang Che, the source of pen and ink, into the square frame.

This is the magic power created by aokong after merging the blood of four demons, namely, golden winged Dapeng bird, magic dragon, mountain moving ape and magic mirage.

It has something in common with the Confucian family, the world and the pure land of Buddhism, but it is far more dangerous and vicious.

Wang Ch'u was injured and forced to attack without leaving any strength, which made Chuxin and others hard to resist.

But to aokong, it is the other side just delivered to the door.

Aokong to the four corners of despair received Wang Che, look back, see thick ink in the inkstone, has been stable.

Shen and Rong successfully recovered the piece of fairy trace that belonged to her.

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