The First Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Six Chapters Home (Three-Four)

ding ding... ding ding ding...

The ink-colored sword box in front of Jiang Aijian trembled violently.

Yang Liansheng, who only had half a body, looked down at Jiang Aijian in doubt, and said in surprise: "When you first entered the Thousand Realms, you can control a sacred object?"

There are two kinds of sacred objects. One is the sacred object with rank, such as the life-saving stake, which has powerful auxiliary functions and can also be used as weapons; the second is the creature without rank, which is purely based on auxiliary ability. Existing items, such as Qingchan jade.

No matter what kind of sacred artifact, to fully exert its power, at least the strength of the Thousand Realms is needed, and the higher the cultivation base, the greater the power it exerts. The sword box belongs to the former sacred artifact. It is not only an auxiliary, but also a kind of weapon. It is difficult to exert its ability when entering the Thousand Realms.

Yang Liansheng tried to pull the red line, Si Wuya struggled to fight, the two continued to wrestle, and their strength reached a balance.

Sheep lotus can't live and play.

A piece of burnt flesh on his face fell to the ground because it was too twisted.

"Ignorance junior, you all have to die, don't waste your energy. Hahaha..." Yang Liansheng's laughter echoed in the underground palace, shocking people.

Om - the frequency of the trembling of the sword box is getting stronger and stronger.

puff! ! !

Jiang Aijian spit out a mouthful of blood forward, his vitality surged up, and the sea of ​​qi in his dantian couldn't bear the strong pressure and kept rolling.

Huang Shijie scolded: "I order you, stop! Quickly stop!!"

Jiang Aijian not only didn't stop, he glanced back at Huang Shijie, rolled his eyes, and said, "Master, you have such great strength, you might as well help me. Why are there so many things!"

He glanced at Si Wuya.

There is also a master, why is there such a big difference.

Other people's master protects the calf, my master is protected by me, and he has to talk behind his back, so tired!

"You!! You bastard!!" Huang Shijie hated that iron could not become steel, glared angrily, and beat his chest.

Where is he capable of supporting.

He was attacked by Yang Liansheng twice, and it is not bad to be able to speak.

"Senior brother, if this goes on, your cultivation level..." Li Jinyi looked at Jiang Aijian with complicated eyes.

Jiang Aijian dripped blood from the corner of his mouth and said:

"Small problem, see how I solve him."

He put his palms together.

Ka——The ink-colored sword box opened with golden light of a hundred feet, and one after another flying swords flew out of the sword box, quickly forming a long dragon.

All swords are wrapped in sword gangs, which are dazzling.

The sword gang swirled in the air and flew in all directions.

The sky above the entire underground palace was quickly occupied by the sword.

Si Wuya glanced at the sword box in surprise, and said with admiration, "I'm just wondering, you like collecting swords so much on weekdays, so you put them all in this sword box?"

"Award."

Jiang Aijian held his breath, and steered out all the precious swords he had collected in his life... 咻咻咻——to attack Yang Liansheng.

Under the nourishment of the sword box, a strange brilliance appeared on these swords.

Baojianfeng is out of sharpening!

Hundreds of swords slashed across Yang Liansheng's body in turn.

Yang Liansheng shouted angrily, "Go away!!"

Hundreds of sword gangs were blown away, and then hundreds of swords rushed towards them, attacking frantically.

bang bang bang bang bang...

In this way, one after another, it continued, almost piercing the Yanglian with only half of its body until the whole body was full of blood holes.

Yang Liansheng was restrained by Si Wuya and couldn't use more strength to deal with Jiang Aijian. Seeing that he couldn't bear it anymore, he shouted in a deep voice, "I want your life first!"

He suddenly put away all the red lines, Si Wuya was free, and his body swayed.

Yang Liansheng broke through the sword formation and rushed towards Jiang Aijian.

"Jiang Aijian!" Si Wuya dived to rescue.

boom!

Yang Lian stiffly carried the damage of those swords, came to the front, and slapped Jiang Aijian on the shoulder.

A piece of flesh and blood flew out, Jiang Aijian volleyed back and spit out blood.

The trembling sound of the sword box stopped abruptly.

All the swords crashed to the ground in an instant.

Yang Liansheng continued to pounce towards Jiang Aijian.

Si Wuya has already arrived, the astrolabe is in front of him, bursting with the power of fate, two brilliance hits Yang Liansheng, bang bang! The arm of Yang Lian's raw hand was broken by the force of fate.

Unexpectedly, Yang Liansheng didn't know the pain, so he vigorously waved his other hand and slapped it on the astrolabe.

boom!

The astrolabe bent and flew out against Si Wuya, hitting the stone wall, covered in blood.

The sheep lotus fell to the ground, slapped with a single palm, like a spider, the red thread all over the sky, woven into a web, and Si Wuya was entangled again.

Si Wuya couldn't move.

Yang Liansheng had the advantage, but at this moment, his mouth closed several times, and his vitality flowed out to the surroundings.

He knew that if he didn't step up and deal with Si Wuya, he would never have a chance!

With her intact hand, Yang Liansheng wrapped all the red threads around the broken arm and pulled it back.

"Ah—" The red thread penetrated into Si Wuya's body, and blood oozes out.

Li Jinyi kept shaking her head, this desperate picture made her belief on the verge of collapse. Once upon a time, she had never killed an enemy on the battlefield like this.

Li Jinyi gritted his teeth and patted the sea of ​​qi in Dantian, and the sea of ​​qi ignited.

"Senior Brother!!"

Li Jinyi stepped on the ground, flew to Jiang Aijian, and gave him his vitality.

Jiang Aijian opened his eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

"Senior brother...I see you." Li Jinyi smiled, fell down, and slumped on the ground.

Jiang Aijian was stunned for a moment, looked down at Li Jinyi, and said, "You are crazy."

"Compared to senior brother, I'm not crazy." Li Jinyi looked at Yang Liansheng.

Jiang Aijian nodded, put away his complicated thoughts, looked up at Si Wuya, and said, "The sword that promised me must be given to me!"

He dived forward.

Push the palm forward.

Yang Liansheng has no means of attack, and his dantian qi sea has long been burned to such an extent that it is very difficult to even sacrifice the astrolabe and palm print, and it is all based on the foundation.

Seeing Jiang Aijian swooping in, Yang Liansheng said in a deep voice, "Doing one or two is endless!"

He suddenly slashed at his severed arm!

boom!

The broken arm plunged into the stone wall with a red thread.

Turn around and meet Jiang Aijian, bang!

Click!

Jiang Aijian's eyes widened... She looked at the charred Yang Liansheng, my hand...

Then flew out.

"Brother!"

"Liu Chen!!!" Si Wuya's heart trembled, his eyes were bloodshot.

After Jiang Aijian landed, he groaned a little, his face a bit ugly. But he felt no pain.

Can't feel the difference.

The whole body seemed to be rigid, paralyzed, and lost consciousness.

Yang Liansheng looked at Jiang Aijian and said, "You can fight against me for so many rounds, you will die and rest your eyes."

Jiang Aijian gushed a mouthful of blood from his throat, groaned in a low voice, and his chest heaved violently...

He saw Huang Shijie and Li Jinyi's stunned eyes, he saw the swords that he once loved and loved lying in all directions, and he saw a dazzling array of "beauties" on the surrounding walls in the underground palace.

He saw the brilliance of the moonlight falling from the gap broken by Lingguang.

He saw smiling faces in the sea of ​​flames, and he saw the kindly smiling grandma lying on the hospital bed...

He suddenly shook his head vigorously.

Consciousness wakes up.

"Heh...I'm fine."

No pain, everything is fine.

He braced himself, stood up,

Spitting out blood, he laughed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand.

Yang Liansheng's eyes widened, and he began to face the young man in front of him... He had faced an enemy much stronger than him, but his will was so tenacious, this was the first time he had ever seen him.

Obviously the power disparity is so big.

Mingming hit his vitals again and again, causing him serious injuries.

It is obviously an ant that can be crushed to death!

Why?

Yang Liansheng retreats!

His instinct told him to back off!

With one hand, he crawled on the ground and crawled towards the broken arm.

He will use his last strength on the red line!

At this moment, Jiang Aijian raised one palm!

He sacrificed his body.

A pitiful and weak Thousand Realms wrapped his wreckage.

Huang Shiji closed his eyes.

Li Jinyi turned his head to the side.

Seeing their ugly expressions, Jiang Aijian smiled and said, "Can you stop holding me back? Look, didn't I have the last laugh?"

"Senior brother..." Li Jinyi didn't know what to say anymore.

Jiang Aijian raised his mouth and squeezed out a smile: "Alright!"

He leaned over for a shot!

The sword box shines like never before.

The sword box spun in the air, turning into a box the size of a coffin, whirring!

All the swords in the underground palace, which were collected by Jiang Aijian, as well as those originally stored in the underground palace, all trembled and swirled.

The sword box flew out of the sky like catkins, and rolled up all the swords in the underground palace... and drew towards the red line in the sky like a net in the sky.

bang bang bang bang bang...

All red wires are disconnected.

The swords fell to the ground.

"I'm so stupid!" Jiang Aijian laughed at himself, the sword cut the red line, and Si Wuya was free... "Look at you!"

He staggered back, he was about to spit out blood, but he swallowed it back abruptly.

The sword box falls in front of you, click! Withstood Jiang Aijian's body.

When Yang Liansheng seized the broken arm, he realized that he had lost a great opportunity!

He gritted his teeth, full of anger and unwillingness, pierced all his strength into his broken arm, and threw it towards Jiang Aijian: "Damn!!!"

call!

Jiang Aijian really had no more energy left, but smiled at Yang Liansheng: "I just like your desperate and helpless look..."

boom!

The broken arm slammed into his chest, smashing inside.

Si Wuya swooped down, spreading his wings! Dazzling golden light.

She punched Yang Liansheng and flew out! boom! Fly out of the underground palace.

Si Wuya swept over, bang bang bang, bang bang... Countless fists smashed Yang Liansheng into the pit, smashing it into meat sauce...

He didn't stop for a moment!

I don't know how many times I waved.

In the entire underground palace, there is only the sound of fists falling, bang, bang... bang...

Finally, he stopped.

He came to his senses.

He quickly swept in the direction of Jiang Aijian.

Huang Shijie and Li Jinyi were exhausted and could only look at Jiang Aijian helplessly, their eyes filled with puzzlement.

Si Wuya supported him, sat on the wall, pushed his luck, and tried his best to heal.

Jiang Aijian was unconscious.

Si Wuya peeled off his shirt and saw that the severed arm had smashed into a deep hole, apparently shattering his inward bend.

Si Wuya's head went blank!

"Jiang Aijian!!"

he shouted.

He used all his strength to treat Jiang Aijian.

Almost all the vitality in the dantian qi sea has been drained, and all of them are madly pouring into Jiang Aijian's eight extraordinary meridians...

Jiang Aijian snorted and opened his eyes!

He took a long breath!

"Hoo————"

Si Wuya sat down and looked at Jiang Aijian.

Si Wuya was silent...with no expression on his face.

Jiang Aijian woke up, he tried his best to tilt his head and glanced at Li Jinyi, Huang Shijie.

They are all...

Si Wuya is here, everything is there.

"Beauty" is also there.

The underground palace after the war looked very quiet, and the stars in the night sky kept blinking.

How good would it be if the future would always be like the present, quiet and peaceful?

There was a mess all over the place.

The four remained motionless.

It remains in a state of rest.

I do not know how long it has been.

Si Wuya said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid. I've always been afraid..." Jiang Aijian replied in a low voice.

"Then why do you want to be stronger?" Si Wuya couldn't understand.

"More than 1,000 people in Jinghe Palace died in the sea of ​​​​fire... In fact, in fact... they could not die..." Jiang Aijian said as if nothing was wrong.

"Do you regret it?" Si Wuya said.

"I'm sorry..." Jiang Aijian let out a short burst of laughter, "If only I had more courage... Maybe, it's me who died, not them."

Si Wuya shook his head and said, "You still regret it."

"You... really boring." Jiang Aijian's voice was like a mosquito.

Si Wuya sat beside him, leaned against the wall, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "The starry sky can be seen here... Some people say that every time a person dies, a star will fall. Look, the sky is full of stars. Star Dou opened for you, your life is really big."

Jiang Aijian did not answer.

Si Wuya sighed and said, "You are very annoying, do you know that? You are timid, not like a man. Some things will pass after they pass, and they will eventually have to be faced."

Time is like falling leaves, in a hurry, can't forget, but want to learn from young people's sentimental... huh.

Jiang Aijian still didn't answer.

He paused, looked outside the underground palace, and said with a smile, "I'll take you back to the Great Yan Palace, take you back, and meet your grandma. How about...??"

"Big man, can you give me a treat!?" Si Wuya raised his hand and patted his arm.

Silence for two seconds...

A very weak voice came from Si Wuya's ear: "Okay."

Then the arm slid down.

The stars are blinking.

Tell them... it's all over.

However, Li Jinyi couldn't restrain her sadness, and sobbed in a low voice.

...

...

Its daybreak.

A voice came from the entrance of the underground palace.

About five or six practitioners in white robes walked in one after another.

The leader, with white temples, looked at everything around him.

I saw the meat sauce in the deep pit, the broken corpse of Zhongming, the fallen skeleton, and the missing stone statue.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Did you let Lingguang go?" The leader said sharply, the anger that was about to explode in his voice.

"Did you kill Chongmingbird?"

"Did you kill Yang Liansheng?"

Three consecutive questions.

The head covers the face.

Si Wuya shook his head, it came so fast!

Time is also life.

Maybe... I should die.

Si Wuya raised his head, his expression was cold and stern, and his eyes were unyielding, and said, "Yes."

"Very good! Take them all away!" said the leader.

As soon as the voice fell, a voice also came from outside the underground palace, saying: "Who hurt this old man's disciple?"

"Who hurt the old man's friend?"

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