Kong Ling's handsome face exuded a bewitching light, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the ruler. His figure also disappeared in place.

Hua Jieyu originally wanted to pick it well, but after watching the tens of thousands of small balls spinning, after the divine sense probed over, they were all the same, and it didn't take long to give up. Directly raise your hand, take one, and grab it in your hand.

The ball quickly shattered like an eggshell, revealing its contents.

Yang Qingxuan looked at it curiously, but was stunned, it was still a small ball inside, but it was bright and transparent.

Hua Jieyu grabbed it with five fingers, and the small ball was immediately separated, turned into eighteen, and circled into a string of hand beads. Each bead is presented in a different color, with a little bright light in the middle, which is brilliant and beautiful, as if sealing the stars in the middle.

Hua Xie Yu seemed to be very satisfied, ecstatic, and before the smile on his face could be relaxed, the whole person was teleported out.

At this moment, among the stars, there are only kites left.

Yang Qingxuan looked at her.

Midnight and the day also looked over.

After all, they know the identity of Zi Kite, and they may be able to pick out something amazing. Even the possibility of getting the Heavenly Ruins and the Book of Four Seasons is extremely high.

Zi Yuan noticed their unkind gaze, stood still and said to Yang Qingxuan, "You take it first." ”

Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, his eyes returned to the picture scroll, and suddenly his pupils shrank, staring at the hand of King Yin Wu inside, which was actually wearing a helmet.

He frowned slightly, the helmet was very conspicuous at the moment, and every detail was fully revealed.

The whole body is jet-black, engraved with silver lines, covering the back of the hand, extending four silver sharp teeth, like a tiger's palm and dragon claws. Connected to the knuckles, it has a mechanical beauty, as if it can burst out with powerful energy at any time.

He only felt that when he watched this painting before, he didn't seem to have a helmet, but his memory was a little vague, and he couldn't remember it clearly, and he didn't know if it was really or his own psychological effect.

Yang Qingxuan's heart throbbed strongly, and he walked straight to the painting, stretching out to touch it.

"What are you doing?!"

Midnight screamed.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at him.

Shi Yuyan was also nervous in her heart, for fear that he would destroy the scroll.

Xuan Tianji had a different color in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Qingxuan was unmoved, still stretched out his hand, stroked the helmet in King Yin Wu's hand, and slammed it down.

"What are you doing?!" Midnight was powerful again, and he was about to come over and grab him.

Lie Yifei stepped forward, stopped him, and shouted: "After the night, don't forget your promise not to attack him." ”

Midnight shouted angrily, "Get out of the way!" and slapped it with a palm.

The rest of the powerhouses all changed their faces, they were not afraid that Yang Qingxuan would be killed, but that they were afraid that Midnight and Lie Yifei would fight and destroy this inner hall.

At this moment, a brilliant color bloomed on the picture scroll, completely enveloping Yang Qingxuan's whole person.

The slamming down just now was not his own doing, but was directly sucked by King Yinwu's hand.

I saw that the helmet in the painting scroll flowed out like liquid, wrapped in Yang Qingxuan's hand, and turned out.

"This ......"

Everyone was stunned.

Not only did the helmet change, but even the two people standing side by side in the painting, hand in hand in the world, also changed, Vera went nowhere, only King Yin Wu was left, and Yang Qingxuan's palm was against each other, clinging together.

Yang Qingxuan only felt a scorching breath coming from his palm, constantly pouring into his body, swimming all over his limbs.

And in the painting, King Yin Wu suddenly spoke, saying: "Next, I created the 'Seven Styles of Heavenly Slashing' for this war halberd." ”

When the words fell, the person in the scroll disappeared completely, and the blank painting suddenly flew up and floated towards the empty universe, nowhere to be found.

In Yang Qingxuan's hand, there was an inexplicable extra halberd, in the shape of an inky blue "Bu", the halberd thorns were sharp and slender, and the three horizontal hooks were connected to a wide blade like a crescent, decorated with red tassels.

"It's hidden in the painting!"

Midnight screamed, full of excitement, and flew past in a flash.

None of them was shocked and shouted, "Don't forget your promise." ”

Midnight said: "Don't worry, as long as he hands over the war halberd, I will never embarrass it." ”

Midnight was in a good mood, although it was Yang Qingxuan who got the heavenly ruins, at least this war halberd appeared, and it was at his fingertips.

Yu Wuji and the others all had a glint in their eyes, although they also had a certain peep at the Heavenly Ruins. But Gu Yao is about to break the seal, Midnight and Sun will inevitably go all out to snatch the heavenly ruins, if he makes a rash move, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.

Sure enough, the aura of the Sun Oracle's aura spread slightly, forming a wall of qi in front of it, preventing someone from forcing it over.

Those martial artists who were slightly inferior in strength basically obtained treasures and left, and the remaining dozen or so people were all earth-shattering existences. Even if it is a Japanese oracle, his palms are sweaty at the moment, and he is on guard carefully.

"Yang Qingxuan, give me that halberd!"

Midnight swept behind Yang Qingxuan and stretched out his hand eagerly.

Yang Qingxuan had been facing the Qingyu desk, with his back to them, and suddenly turned around at this moment, and the battle halberd flickered in the air, drawing a void light.

At the same time, Yang Qingxuan's face seemed to have undergone a slight change, and two essences shot out of his eyes, which were as transparent and clear as glass, without a trace of flaws, like moonlight, as if he had read three thousand worlds and all living beings.

Midnight frightened, the whole person hit like an electric current, petrified on the spot.

Just one glance at these eyes is unforgettable.

"Martial King. Midnight's eyes widened, and the face in front of him completely merged with the fragments of memory.

But Yang Qingxuan didn't pay attention to her call, but picked up the battle halberd, the halo in his eyes flowed, and he shouted softly: "This is the first form of the Heavenly Slash: one breath shocks the nine heavens!"

The hand holding the war halberd, and even the entire inner sanctum space trembled.

Yang Qingxuan held the halberd in both hands, and his powerful aura spread out, suppressing all directions.

Midnight was shocked, and when he came back to his senses, he was also shocked back a few steps by the momentum, his face was full of shock, and he exclaimed: "Martial King ......"

Yang Qingxuan was unaware, staring intently at the halberd in his hand, immersed in this move.

The entire inner hall was not spacious except for the empty universe, and it was quickly suppressed by the starting hand of this move.

The oracle was shocked and said, "Retreat after night!" He is possessed by King Yinwu's divine thoughts!"

Inside that picture scroll, what was hidden was a wisp of divine thought of King Yin Wu!

In the face of this peerless powerhouse of the past, everyone was shocked, except for a few Realm King Realm existences, they all retreated, not daring to lean too forward.

Riyu's face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Quickly suppress him, otherwise this style will be cut out, and the entire inner hall will be completely destroyed!