Chapter 485

The next moment, the smoke and dust dissipated, and a figure suddenly appeared on the challenge arena, only the sleeve above the left arm was broken, and there were three lines of soot on the face, slowly putting down the left arm.

"How can it be? What is this song Tianxuan? Under such an attack, he was not hurt... "

"The body, is it really strong to this point? Jiuming Qin, the second song, can't help him... "

Nangong Yueya didn't know why she thought of his confidant and his wife that night. A nameless fire came out of her heart. Her mouth pouted and her body disappeared in the same place.

At the next moment, he appeared in the air and sat cross legged. Jiuming Qin was placed on his leg, and his hands were even playing. His cultivation suddenly reached half step Xuanying... All the people present were shocked. Even all the deacons were surprised, half step Xuanying. This is the highest cultivation so far. Although I don't know whether Cheng Hui's cultivation is like this, Nangong Yueya is already.

In addition to the previous artistic conception, as long as we make further progress, we will be monk Xuanying.

Liang Yu bit her teeth slightly. Such a beautiful woman is so close to song Tianxuan. It's just a cruel thing.

Although he has to admit that song Tianxuan has changed so much that if it wasn't for his face, he would not be able to compete with the expelled waste of the former imperial capital Song family. But the more so, the more uneasy he is. What happened to this waste in the past two years, and how could it grow to such a level?

You know, how much experience did he go through before he had Xuanying's cultivation today, but why did song Tianxuan... "How do you feel a little bad..." Song Tianxuan looked at the crescent moon of Nangong in the air, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. He felt that the crescent moon of Nangong was not the person he knew, and his eyes were cold, Is it the Jiuming Qin that affects his mind?

After Song Tianxuan blocked the impact of eight sound waves with his wings of wind and thunder and his body of seven stars, he didn't dare to hesitate. He turned around and rushed towards the crescent moon of Nangong.

But he just jumped up and the world around him changed for the second time

This is actually the second artistic conception

Everyone knows what it means. A once-in-a-thousand-year prodigy can understand two artistic conceptions... One is the peak cultivation of the later elixir, and the other is the half step of Xuanying's exertion. If it comes to Xuanying, the same level will be invincible... Nangong family, In the end, even the black elder of Kunshan was glad that he didn't completely tear his face with Nangong Xiaotian before.

All of a sudden, song Tianxuan understood the meaning of what Nangong Yueya said. The first artistic conception is the first and the second. Now this is the second.

It's not terrible. What's terrible is that Nangong crescent moon can display several artistic conceptions... It's surrounded by birds and flowers, surrounded by streams. On the hillside not far away, it's even more fragrant with peach trees, bees and butterflies, just like a paradise in the world... A woman is sitting on a stone beside the river, barefoot, waving flowers in the clear river, The little fish that swam by bumped into her feet. Her tail whirled, turned around and swam away again.

But the girl gave out a silver ring of laughter

Song Tianxuan, standing behind him, heard the laughter, his head hummed as if it was going to burst, but he did not dare to move forward... The girl suddenly turned around, and song Tianxuan finally saw the face... He was as numb as a cucumber, and could not believe his eyes

"What are you looking at? It's not the first time you've seen me. Why don't you pull me up? " The girl was angry and stretched out her slender hand. The water drops fell from her fingers. Through the sunshine, it sent out a crystal that dazzled song Tianxuan.

"Ah... Oh..." Song Tianxuan slowly moved his steps, went forward, and reached for the girl's hand.

Although his hands were cold, there was a warm current flowing from his fingers to his heart. Song Tianxuan didn't know why he felt so sad.

The girl got up slowly from the stone. Under the sun, she leaned against song Tianxuan's chest against the long lost smile.

"In a few days, we are going to get married. When we get married, shall we go to Yunshan?" The girl slightly opens a way, the mouth spits orchid fragrance.

There was a spasm in Song Tianxuan's heart. He didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, with a cool back, song Tianxuan suddenly pushed the girl away, but the girl was holding a dagger in her hand. On the silver dagger, blood dripped down and was directly taken away by the river.

On the other hand, song Tianxuan's eyes were closed, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. His right hand held the spear.

"What happened in the artistic conception..." even the Black Elder could not see through the artistic conception of Nangong crescent moon.

Nangong Xiaotian is also ready to fight at any time, because the crescent moon in Nangong makes him extremely strange. The Jiuming Qin is something he carries with him. However, the power of the third Ming, with her current cultivation, may be a little reluctant, but I don't know what prompted her to launch the third Ming... "Why..." Song Tianxuan raised his head and looked at the blood on his hand, Said to the girl.

"Are you ok? I... I..." the girl suddenly threw away the dagger in her hand. Her eyes were full of heartache and remorse, and she came to song Tianxuan quickly.

Song Tianxuan pushed her and stopped her in front of him. He still asked, "why do you want to kill me..."

"I don't want to hurt you... I know... I know..." the girl suddenly burst into tears... "What do you know?"

"I know that you and I will never see each other again in this life, so, when you die, I will go with you. I don't have to suffer from the pain of forgetting you day by day. I can't tolerate other people, so I don't want to remarry. Since I'm not fit for clothes, I'll die in the same cave. It's better than waiting day by day. I don't know which day I can hold on to, I'm afraid I can't resist the erosion of time. "

"But I really don't want to hurt you, hurt you, just like hurt myself, but I have to do so, because I don't know when is your return date..."

"Return date..."

Song Tianxuan murmured, looking at the peach blossom blooming around him: "you wait for me, I'll wake up, and when I go to meet you out of the unfeeling cliff, we'll become a kiss again. This time, I want the three nationalities to celebrate. No one dares to say no more..."

Song Tianxuan said, clenching his fists with both hands, hitting him on the chest and yelling: "wake up..."