Miao Keke seemed to know what Wu Jinghong was thinking, and how could she be distracted at this critical moment of life and death.
She shouted angrily, "By turning on the seven-color rainbow light array, I, Changliu, will have the power to compete with the gods. Even if Luo Chengdong is missing from the Zhuxian array, with your and my realm, we can be in the array." war."
After saying this, Wu Jinghong pursed her red lips, nodded slightly, and said, "It's about my long-term safety. Today you and I need to go all out."
Miaoke could see that Wu Jinghong's expression had returned to its previous decisiveness, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
If we talk about various reasons back then, although the entire Changliu people failed him, it was only due to the current situation that they had no choice but to expel Liu Zimo from the immortal world. But why now that Luo Chengdong has returned, Wu Jinghong seems to be a different person, distracted and absent-minded.
Miao Keke took the lead and stood up with the sword in hand. The brilliance of the Shadow Bearing Sword circulated. Under the night, countless sword shadows were dazzling and covered the entire Tongtian Peak. When Miao Keke devoted all his strength to the power of the Shadow Bearing Sword, on the top of the mountain, the mighty sword energy turned into a huge sword ball, flying across the formation, wrapping the three people in it.
Chengying Sword, one of the top ten divine swords in ancient times, ranks tenth. Although it is not as competitive as the first Xuanyuan Sword, Chengying Sword, as one of the top ten divine swords in ancient times, cannot be underestimated.
The Shadow-Chering Sword itself is an exquisite and elegant divine sword. According to legend, when it was released, the dragon separated from its shadow and the geese fell and forgot to return, so it was named the Shadow-Chering Sword. As the name suggests, when the Shadow Sword exerts its special power, only the hilt is visible, and the sword body is not visible. Only the shadow of the sword is on it, and its whereabouts are uncertain.
Especially during day and night, the sword body blends into the darkness, becoming elusive and hard to find. The long sword becomes invisible and merges silently with the ancient twilight. The sky and the earth are silent. The shadow-bearing sword is its most glorious moment.
Right now, Chengying Sword is really at its peak.
There is a real Shadow Bearing Sword hidden among the countless sword shadows, but the sword's energy is so long that it is difficult to trace.
With the help of the energy of the seven-color rainbow light array, Miao Keke's aura became stronger and stronger. Her robes were fluttering, her hair was flying, and her face was indescribably stunning.
Luo Chengdong looked at the bright and vast sword shadows around him, and then looked at Miao Keke, who was flying all the way to his head. Under the light of the sword shadow, her graceful body looked sacred, solemn, and serious and focused.
There were faint wrinkles between his eyebrows, and it seemed that he suddenly saw the little junior sister who loved to cry when she was young. Every time she was wronged, she would frown and cry to him to complain.
When did that little girl grow up to be a strong person who can stand on her own, fearless, and move forward indomitably?
"Little senior brother, Master is really partial. Every time he goes down the mountain, he brings you jujube cakes. Senior sister and I don't get a share."
"Senior Brother, you are so awesome this time on the Xianxia Ranking. You actually won the top spot. Do you think it will be you next time?"
"Senior Brother, I went to the Nanshan Jingwu Shadow Sect, and that bull-nosed guy actually dared not to see me. Can you help me beat him up?"
Hundreds, thousands of years, looking at that cold and stubborn face, Luo Chengdong closed his eyes slightly, the Tai'a sword he held trembled slightly, and the sword's heart was broken.
He is her little senior brother, the one she once guarded and loved with the same heart, but now, they are getting further and further away from each other.
Wu Jinghong looked at Luo Chengdong's struggling appearance, and suddenly there was a hint of hope on her face. She shouted tremblingly, "Junior brother, are you and I really determined to fight to the death in today's situation?"
That sound of dissuasion reached Luo Chengdong's ears, and soon he returned to his original state, with a cold light in his eyes as he stared at the man in red not far away in front of him.
Zhuang Zhou watched her careful calculations in his dream, allowing himself to be possessed, seducing Liu Zimo into becoming an immortal, and suffered a lot. In the end, all three souls and seven souls of Zimo were wiped out, and she was the culprit.
"Why! It's all your fault, you're the one who deserves to die." Luo Chengdong roared.
With one finger raised, a sharp sword energy flew straight towards Wu Jinghong. However, before he could get close, seven stars suddenly shone around Wu Jinghong, swallowing up the sword energy.
Luo Chengdong raised his head and looked at the sky, looking through the shadow of the Shadow Bearing Sword to the end of the great formation in the sky, his eyes filled with infinite hatred.
This was his own home, but for the sake of Changliu, he was willing to bear the infamy, betray his faith, and break up with Changliu.
But in the end, his obsession ended up being Changliu who harmed him.
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Under the seven-color rainbow light formation, Wu Jinghong's realm has also reached its peak. This is the world of Changliu Mountain, and it is within her main formation. The small world will not be separated, and she is the god here.
The Seven-Star Longyuan was made by Ou Yezi and Ganjiang in ancient times. They carved out Cishan Mountain, released the mountain springs, and led them to the seven colorful pools surrounded by the Big Dipper next to the sword-making furnace. They are called Seven Stars.
After the sword is completed, looking down at the sword body is like climbing a high mountain and looking down into an abyss. It is misty and deep, as if there is a giant dragon lying down, which is called Longyuan.
This is where Seven Star Long Yuan comes from, ranking fifth among the top ten divine swords in ancient times.
When the sword comes out of the body, the sword body is like snow, like a jade box spitting out lotus light, and it makes a strange sigh. There is the sound of dragons roaring in the sky, you can't see the Kunwu iron smelting flying flames and smoke, the red light and purple energy are all impressive, the seven stars are gentle, forming a small world of its own.
Miao Keke looked at Wu Jinghong who was still making the final struggle, and said condescendingly, "He is no longer the Luochengdong where I have stayed forever. Do you still have any luck? He came back to take revenge and ask us to fight for him." Liu Zimo was buried with him. He was already obsessed with Liu Zimo. Even if he becomes a demigod and has some enlightenment, so what? The inner demon has not been eliminated, so I think he has some tricks. "
Wu Jinghong's face was pale, and her eyes were extremely painful. She said nothing and quickly eliminated the strangeness in herself. The Seven Stars Long Yuan became more and more powerful in her hands, and the seven stars on the sword flew out and surrounded Wu Jinghong's side, like an immortal, untainted by the dust.
She is noble and aloof, peerless.
She is an existence with outstanding grace and ripples in the sky.
Therefore, she never wanted anyone to see her thoughts or everything about her.
He said it was her who deserved it. She thought it was ridiculous. It was the violet and Liu Zimo who deserved it.
It was she who destroyed her pride.
Looking again, Wu Jinghong looked fierce and fierce, looking at Luo Chengdong without any emotion.
Miao Keke was startled, wondering what Wu Jinghong was doing. Sometimes he was gentle and compassionate, and sometimes he was cold and ruthless.
The three of them were competing with each other, each occupying a small space on the Tongtian Peak. Wu Jinghong and Miao Keke gathered together, their sword energy shining brightly, and they kept approaching the east of Luocheng.
The latter remained unmoved and took it indifferently, despite the raging sword power around him, while he remained calm and indifferent, not taking the sword energy of the two men seriously at all.
He was able to enter Taoism, master swordsmanship, and enter the realm of demigods because of the changes brought about by Liu Zimo's death in the end.
The direction of Tao is where her heart is. Wherever she is, there his way is.
Now that Liu Zimo's soul has dispersed, he went to the Abyss of Immortality to obtain the Fruit of Immortality, in order to find a glimmer of life for her in Luolan Peak where she would stay forever.
However, the last hope is gone.
Zhang San used to be the leader of Luolan Peak's herbs in the past, and he held a trace of spiritual thoughts from all the herbs in Luolan Peak. However, following his death, those spiritual thoughts also dissipated in the world.
How could Luochengdong not hate and be unwilling?
Use the Dao to break the Dao, use the sword to kill the sword, what about the demigods? He doesn't care, and he doesn't care. All he wants is Liu Zimo's safety.
Love someone, crazy and great, no matter what, no obstacles.
Who still remembers the weeping willows and purple roads in the east of Luo City on that day of that month?
No one but him.
The purple clothes on his body are her blades of grass, made by her tailoring throughout her life, and are proof of Liu Zimo's hard work in loving him.
Liu Zimo is small and insignificant, but because Luochengdong has been frozen under the frost and snow for several years, she has not stopped walking to Jiuyou. She is not afraid of the heart-burning pain of Jiuyou's fire, and finally obtains a touch of netherworld.
For a hundred years, the torment of ice and fire was felt in Liu Zimo's heart, but she survived both.
what is love?
Love is each other's gods, never leave each other, and the two hearts are happy.
It's the same for both of them, never stopping.
Luo Chengdong laughed at himself, did not look at the two people, raised his Tai'a Sword, and pointed at the seven-color rainbow array.
"Stop him, don't let him destroy the formation." Wu Jinghong was shocked.
The vast sword shadow swept across and rushed down, like a torrent of water from the sky, rushing down towards the east of Luocheng.
The Seven Stars of the Big Dipper instantly expanded and opened up, stretching the distance between each other. A colorful dragon walked along the star array, roaring with roaring momentum, dancing in Jinghongyi (this chapter is not finished!)
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With his hand swung out, Youlong ran away in fright, rushed to Luo Chengdong, and swallowed it in his mouth.
When Tai'a first came out of the box, the light shone on the bullfighting cold. The pearl of the bright moon hangs down, and the sword of Tai'a is obeyed.
Invisible and traceless, in the heaven, earth, mountains and seas, where the sword energy remains in the world is where the clone of Tai'a Sword remains.
Tonight, the opportunity comes, and the Tai'a Sword blooms brilliantly. The weather, the right location, and the harmony of the three realms are unified. The power of this sword falls on Changliu.
At the same time, strange things were heard all over the mountains and seas, and both the immortal and demon realms were all looking in the same direction.
At the northern end of the Xishan Meridian, in the Tianhong Valley, Ling Taotao watched the night suddenly show strange lights for no reason, and the clouds filled the sky. He exclaimed, "Uncle Gong Yu, the sky seems to be falling today."
Gong Yu rushed over in a hurry, and the whole Tianhong Valley was filled with strong winds. I don't know what happened.
In the sky, fire clouds surged, and eight streams of light chased the clouds and the moon, flying rapidly towards the east.
The Liuyi River is flowing with clouds and flowing water, above the eight sword body, as if walking on the flat ground, the toes rise step by step, rising with the sword.
To the west of Xishan Sutra, where the Peach Blossom Tower is located, the lights are dim at the moment. In the hall of the main Peach Blossom Tower, there are two men wearing white robes sitting in the middle. Looking at their clothes, they are clearly the Kongtong sect who was originally a sect in Canghai. .
Suddenly, the Peach Blossom Tower shook violently, jade lamps were broken all over the floor, and the lights dimmed.
Zhang Shicheng, with quick eyes and quick hands, stabilized Lan Xuan who was about to fall. The fragrance was so fragrant that he was haunted by the dream.
Two figures flew out of the building. They both looked to the east, and then looked at the force of the sky being pressed down. They were instantly horrified.
Tao Yaoyao, the owner of Taohua Tower, and Zeng Wanyi, the leader of Kongtong Sect, didn't have time to explain anything, so they flew out together and rushed towards the east.
Nanshan Jing Wuying Sect, Daozang pinched his fingers to deduce, and stood there with a look of disbelief, his eyes full of sadness.
At this moment, the heads of all the sects in the immortal world heard a majestic voice in their hearts.
"All monks above the Huanxu realm in Xishan Sutra will rush to Changliu Mountain immediately."
In the chaos of nothingness, the water mirror is undulating.
Samsara frowned and looked, and the figure slowly disappeared.
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