Chapter 878 Climbing the Floating City Again, the Army is defeated and the mountain falls

(2-in-1)

Squinting her eyes and staring at her eyes, this woman's old acquaintance.

I haven't seen the world for too long, the woman in gold slammed her waist after killing Tianliying, looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, and looked back at Fucheng and Tiandu, this circle was enough, zuihou Her eyes fell on Su Jing.

The rebellious woman was still unruly, but in her gaze at Su Jing, there was no unique expression of the bird of prey looking at the food, and there was no hatred. Akame stepped forward, blocked in front of Su Jing, and waved at the woman: "Yang Saburo, long time no see, you are not dead yet?"

After saying that, after thinking about it, Akame felt that the taste was wrong again, and changed the wording in the second half of the sentence and said, "Are you still alive?"

Yozaburo has always been alive.

In the vicious battle of the Immortal Pavilion in the Netherworld of Middle Earth, Yang Saburo attacked and killed Su Jing, but as a result, he was 'unable to make up for it' but was 'conspired to seize the house' by the little golden crow Yuan Shen and the bone golden crow, and a body of mana was included in Su Jing's little Qiankun, and she only had a wisp of remnant soul left, sleeping in the Su Jing Cave.

After hundreds of years, Su Jing not only did not kill her, but also used his own cultivation to 'feed' Yu Yang Saburo, just because Su Jing felt that he owed her justice.

Su Jing doesn't owe it, but Lu Jiao owes it.

Lu Jiao owes is owed from the top of the mountain, and Su Jing is the heir of the top of the light, and he has to pay back this justice.

Because of the involvement of Shizun Lu Jiao, Su Jing didn't tell others about the matter of nourishing Yang Saburo's remnant soul, even if the three corpses didn't listen to the others, they didn't know.

Yang Saburo's sanity has never recovered, but the remnant soul still has the instinct of the gods in his sleep, and he is nourished by Su Jing's Yang Fire Pure Yuan, and Yang Saburo recondenses his soul and spirit in his sleep. The Dharma Body could not be refined, but her Divine Soul gradually became stronger.

On the eve of the 10,000-year festival of the master, Su Jing did the practice of the ninth realm of wishful birth, and when the practice reached a critical time, his little golden wushe had a bone and body, and entered the sea of knowledge with his true soul to help the master and complete the pregnancy. It wasn't that time, Yozaburo woke up.

Xiao Jin Wu Nirvana went, Yang San Lang Su woke up, this is not a coincidence, the so-called sky is no two days, Xiao Jin Wu is there. Even if it has no intention of embarrassing Yang Saburo. But in fact, as long as it exists, it will suppress Yang Saburo's aura and make it difficult for her to wake up.

More than half a year ago, Yozaburo woke up. How was the previous life, how was the previous life. She remembered all the past. But she has become a part of Su Jing's cultivation, and if Su Jing wants to, she can go out independently, but even if she is independent. It can never hurt the 'master', just as it is impossible for a leaf to hurt the trunk of a tree, the rule is a moat, and the golden crow cannot be crossed.

Yang Saburo and Su Jing are not just in a symbiotic relationship, but from supplementing and taking away to being born because of him, and because of his enlightenment, even if Yang Saburo doesn't want to live, there is no way to die with Su Jing.

After she first woke up, Su Jing once projected a divine consciousness into Xiao Qiankun and had a long talk with her, when Yang Saburo frowned and lowered her head, muttering for a long time, after a while, she raised her head and yawned: I'm still sleepy, sleep again, don't pay attention to me.

The eldest girl wanted to sleep, the little uncle had to avoid it, more than half a year passed, Su Jing entered the Netherworld of the Realm, and when the Yin Slaughter soldiers broke into the big array to fight the Hades King to pull out the heavenly teeth, and fought out a serious injury, Yang Saburo finally woke up from this sleep, seeing that Su Jing was so badly injured, Yang Saburo was very happy: Su Jing, I have a magical technique, which can make your combat power skyrocket under serious injuries;

On a silk silk, the small characters densely recorded how many yang fire spells, far from being fully learned, but Su Jingdu had probably browsed it, and had never seen the evil sect spell of 'being counterattacked in exchange for combat power', and he was stunned when he heard it.

Yang Saburo seemed to know what Su Jing was thinking, and his chin was raised to reappear in a rebellious state: My spell is the technique of Jinwu Tianyan, which is an innate magic technique of gods, how can it be seen in the world's law cultivation books.

Su Jing's eyes lit up: Okay!

agreed so happily, but Yang Saburo was surprised: I didn't ask how the backlash was, I didn't ask how powerful it was, and I just agreed?

Su Jing replied: It's all to ask, please ask again when you pass on the technique. I'm even more surprised that he hesitated a little when he said this.

Yang Saburo sneered: I want to ask if there is this thaumaturgy, why didn't I use it when I was in the Xixian Pavilion?

Su Jing smiled, half happy and half flattering: talking to the fairy bird and the fetish, it couldn't be more enjoyable!

Yang Saburo snorted, not pretentious, and gave the answer: My physical body is no longer there, and I can't perform this technique with my magic spirit. And then there's your master, I don't care how I cultivate, but he has cultivated the four characters of 'Golden Crow Good Battle' to the extreme in the world, and he grasped the heat and opportunity in the battle, but I was a fledgling in that vicious battle, and before I could use the 'Ling Tian' method, he took the first step to subdue me.

After the explanation, the technique begins.

After that, Su Jing lived in the secluded valley of 'Qianqiu Mountain' for three days, fortunately, Shen Yilang and the damaged monk returned and stationed in time, and Ye Fei's divine sword and divine sword helped, otherwise Su Jing would not have been able to come to the quiet for three days, and he would not be able to practice the thaumaturgy passed down by Yang Saburo.

It is an incredible thing to cultivate a magical spell in three days, but this method is taught by the 'Golden Crow' himself, focusing on the spiritual wit in his heart, rather than how to break through the obstacles, and more importantly, Su Jing himself also has a small Golden Crow Yuan God, since then he can also be regarded as a Golden Crow, and it is extremely smooth to practice this 'Ling Tian Evil Technique', and it has been successful in three days.

As for Yang Saburo, who has always had a strong temperament, suddenly sent kindness to pass on the technique to herself, what kind of mind did she have, Su Jing didn't think much about it, he only knew that in today's situation, he could use this 'Ling Tian Evil Technique', and this was enough.

When he was just fighting against the shadow body, Su Jing was difficult to resist the enemy's powerful Liliang, and Yang Saburo finally made a move. When the enemy who knows the Ink Giant Spirit's one-vein technique and physique, it is by no means only one Tu Wan, the Golden Crow and Yang Huo are the natural enemies of the ink.

Yang Saburo is a golden crow, even if she has no body, her soul is also the true soul of a golden crow. In terms of cultivation and Liliang, she is far from being Tianli's opponent, but what she has to deal with is not Tianli, but the 'shadow'. The true soul of the golden crow, the essence of the sun, the essence of the light and the brightest, a 'shadow', a real nemesis!

Ignoring Akame's greeting, Yozaburo didn't say a word. The person spun lightly in mid-air, showing his slender figure, and soon disappeared into golden light and drilled back into Su Jing's eyebrows.

Lianhua and Akame had the heart to ask Su Jing a few more words, but soon remembered their broken sword again, and let out a miserable scream from the bottom of their hearts, and ran to the place where the broken sword fell, and there was no way to repeat it, one of the two dwarf gods beat his chest in distress, and the other jumped to his feet and scolded in anger.

But no matter how loud the scolding is, the three thousand zhang sky can't drop a brick. Akame also thinks it's not interesting to scold like this. Lianhua knows the brother's mind best, and took out a stone from the ground and handed it over, Lianhua took the fist-sized stone in his hand, and threw it into the sky to hit the glazed tiles on the city tower: "Within a hundred years." and the city will be restored. Listen to the sunspots inside, let's see!"

Akame's loud scolding. He Yi's retreat is not that the dwarf is bad, it's not that they don't dare to fight, it's really that this battle can't be fought.

Su Jing turned his head to look at Ye Fei: "What do you say?"

Ye Feizheng took out handfuls of ash-like dust powder from his sleeves and stuffed them into his pierced heart. Hearing Su Jingzhi's question, he smiled hehe, full of anger and cruelty: "That Tianli is powerful, stretch out a hand to chase you up to the sky and into the earth, summon a shadow to cripple you and me, I am far from his opponent." But he's so fierce that he can beat us to the ground with a wave of his hand, so why don't you show up? I'll have to ask him face to face. ”

That's where it comes in.

Tianli's ability is so great that he can go to heaven, why don't he show up. If he can't even see through this weight, Ye Fei is not qualified to be a traitor to the mountain.

Laughing and talking, pulling the breath to cause pain, Ye Fei's muscles and muscles were a little distorted, and after a few gasps, he continued to say to Su Jing: "Whether you go or stay, whether you continue to fight or wait for the treasure house, I don't care, but I will go to the floating city later." ”

In Ye Fei's eyes, this battle has nothing to do with Su Jing: I was beaten through my heart and suffered a big loss! I don't bother to care about my companions, anyway, I have to avenge this revenge.

Su Jing leaned on the coffin and wheezed heavily, and the two lobes of his lungs seemed to have turned into a broken bellows, buzzing with his wheezing: "I won't leave, I'll go up later!"

This answer is not surprising to Ye Fei, and he has a general understanding of Su Jing's temperament after repeated contact until now, but 'not unexpected' does not prevent Ye Fei's contempt: "People in the righteous path, everyone can shout a few loud slogans, and the disciples of Lishan are even better among them." Usually, I don't feel anything when I hear you shout a few words, but this time, your words are so tasteless, and the evil art of strong cultivation is over, and the backlash is coming soon, right?"

Ye Fei sneered, in his opinion, Su Jing was finished, even if he didn't wait for death, at least this war had no part for him.

Su Jing didn't have the strength to say much, so he reluctantly said: "I'll talk about it later, it's almost a cup of tea, this spell is not the same as you think." After speaking, he stopped speaking, and leaned on the coffin of the child and closed his eyes to recuperate. After Ye Fei filled the wound with 'incense ash', he also began to calm his mind and qi, trying his best to calm down the restlessness of the true qi in his body as soon as possible.

There was no movement on the Mo Giant Spirit's side for the time being.

Lianhua and Akame walked up to Su Jing and asked in a low voice, "Su Qiangqiang, do we really want to continue attacking the city?"

Su Jing didn't speak, just nodded, weak and weak, but extremely firm. He didn't know what Heavenly Reason and the Lance Demon were planning, but he knew that no matter what the plot was, if it couldn't be broken in time now, he would probably never have a chance in the future!

The two dwarves glanced at each other, and there was no need to say much about the same heart, so they beckoned a damaged monk and Akame to carefully withdraw their own child coffin, and the damaged monk approached in time to replace the child coffin for Su Jing to rely on.

The two broken swords were put into the child's coffin, and the red eyes whistled, and the little boy's coffin carried the two dwarf gods, and their wings flapped and swayed upward.

Mo Juling wanted to delay time, but Su Jing was powerless, Ye Fei was seriously injured, and he was unable to fight again, since this was the case, the two dwarves were reluctant to attack the city.

Seeing the skills of the black hand and the shadow body, it was true that the flowers and red eyes had the intention of retreating, but Su Jing insisted on fighting, so they sacrificed their lives to accompany the gentleman and attack the city.

It's just that Lianhua and Akame didn't expect it themselves, this time they flew up, entered the city, and jumped into the city tower of the Blind Heavenly Capital, and they didn't encounter the slightest obstacle.

Standing in the city tower, looking at the whole city, the four walls in the heavenly capital are magnificent, the street is straight, the temples are scattered and orderly, one side of the tower goes straight into the sky, the city of miracles at the end. But there was a dead silence in this magnificent city, filled with countless tall buildings, but there was not the slightest vitality and not even a ghost shadow could be seen.

Urge the children's coffin and patrol the city. Akame's wrist shook his wrist, and the long star rope swam like a snake, and the sound of clanging chains colliding was killing and hideous.

Lianhua hesitated a little and asked Akame: "Do you want to be stunned? It's not good, this city belongs to Brother Erming." ”

Akame's eyes narrowed into a slit: "I can't take care of it, let's smash it first!"

After smashing it first, it's the idea, and the flowers are solemn, and he arches his hand: "A real plan!"

"The Divine Monarch has won the award. "Akame's face is solemn, and he also gives his hand.

Two long star cords swung out, smashing in an instant. There was a vigorous smashing sound in the sky

The tea kung fu passed in a flash.

Su Jing's weak complexion did not change in the slightest. The corners of the eyes and eyebrows twitch occasionally, and the body is obviously in pain;

Ye Fei's face was like a stone carving, cold and lifeless, making it impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive. The strange sounds in the sky are always continuous. Such a big city, a city built by Brother Erming himself. It's not that easy to smash.

At this time, there was a sudden thunderclap in the sky. Fuchsia lightning tears through the dark green sky!

It was really torn, and a gray crack burst into the sky, how eye-catching! Immediately layers of dark clouds rolled out of the crack. The next moment, the gap in the sky healed, the dark clouds dispersed, and a large group of six-eared killing macers showed their height and space, the person who was the leader, wearing a golden dragon crown on his head, wearing a nine-dragon robe, Feng Ling with a mountain shoe, an old face but sharp eyes, and a person shijie Yangjian Emperor, Hunting Yuan.

The Yang Lance Demon was sent to the Heavenly Reason, and learned that the situation in the Netherworld was not good, but the Lance Demon also had to preside over the killing array and couldn't withdraw, so he dispatched the Yang Master to rush to help, and entered the Netherworld from the Yang World, and a spell was cast to directly send people to the most important place.

The leader of the team, the killing of the Kizaki Yuan, the people who accompany him, and all the people who are refined in the master's house!

The emperor appeared, and at a glance he saw the two sugar men who had embarrassed him in the world, and he was completely devoid of energy, and he said "ha" daxiao: "Demon, have you ever thought about today!"

When the Emperor was arrogant, the evil monks who were guarding Su Jing's side roared angrily: "Kill!" When the roar sounded, the fierce monks flew into the sky to meet the enemy, leaving only ten iron-blooded monks to guard him. At the same time, Ye Fei opened his eyes and just opened his eyes, but in that moment, it really made everyone who looked at him feel their eyes tingle!

With a strange laugh, the ten swords waved, and Ye Fei pulled out and soared into the sky.

Ye Fei relied on the skill of the sword to fly into the sky, and his speed was far better than that of the evil monks, and he was the first to rush to the Emperor of Hunting Yuan before the fierce monks.

Suddenly, the spell was loud, the magic weapon roared, and the spell roared, and the large group of elites around the emperor all attacked, and countless killings poured down like a torrential rain, hitting Ye Fei.

"Sword!" Ye Fei stopped drinking, the sword qi skyrocketed, and a thousand swords took off and swirled around his body. Those swords are fierce and fierce, and that person is fierce and fierce, and he doesn't look injured at all!

But just when the sword group was able to meet the siege of the masters, Ye Fei let out another long roar in his mouth, and the thousand swords moved in unison with the master, turning halfway into a long streamer, attacking the Blind Heaven!

Halfway through the flight, Ye Fei figured out an event: the ink giant spirit had to rely on the Yang Cultivator to reinforce it.

It shows that the situation of Tianli is urgent, how can he let go of such a good opportunity, Emperor Hunting Yuan is just a puppet clown, it doesn't matter if he is killed or not, anyway, Ye Fei has long forgotten his arrogant words of 'taking the emperor's head within a hundred years', and now there is only one person in Ye Fei's eyes: the ink giant spirit who pierced his chest.

Turning abruptly and changing the battlefield, Ye Fei rushed towards Fucheng. As for whether the evil monk can stop the killing of Qi Xiu, whether Su Jing will be in danger Su Jing is very important, he loves to die and loves to live, and it has nothing to do with Ye Fei.

Ye Feifei escaped very fast and entered the city in an instant. His eyesight was far better than that of the flowers, and after entering the city, he didn't look at any other places, and rushed straight to the tower in the center of the floating city with his long sword. As soon as he came, the city immediately became 'lively', and refined ghosts poured out from all directions, desperately blocking it!

Even if he has the heart to die, he doesn't want to stop Ye Fei. In just a short period of recuperation, Ye Fei was even more fierce than in front of the war shadow, sharpening his sword into the ghost tide and slashing out a big road to the sky.

The momentum of the rapid flight was not half blocked, Ye Fei didn't even look at the fierce ghosts that surrounded him in all directions, and his long and narrow eyes were only staring at the direction of the giant tower that reached the sky. Suddenly, a killing macaque jumped out of the ghost tide, this fang's arms were like iron, and the long sword was clash with the swing, and it was actually a clanging golden iron and sharp sound.

The killer of the red hat in the black robe is the fierce god of the family.

Ye Fei snorted coldly, the strength of the fierce god was strong, but he couldn't stop him with one head, Ye Fei flew around twice in the sword group, and half of the thousand swords were scattered, and they rushed to attack and kill the god. In the seemingly messy and gratuitous sword rain, there are three sword snakes formed by thirty swords one after another, one snake is extinguished, one snake drills the heart, and one snake breaks the lower abdomen dantian, in addition to another colorless small sword hidden under the cold light of the sword group, quietly flying towards the neck of the fierce god.

With a killing blow, Ye Fei, the skill of the fierce god, knew it in his heart, and he was sure: the fierce god was dead.

But Ye Fei didn't expect it, suddenly the figure was longing, and a group of people rushed into the sword group from several directions, front and back, left and right, they worked hand in hand, blocking the sword feather and breaking the sword snake, and one person stretched out his hand like electricity and firmly pinched the hidden sword, and then this person used force in his hand to break the sword.

Red hats, red hats, or red hats, all of them rushed out of the fierce gods, and Ye Fei actually showed ten fierce gods in front of him.

The fierce god roared, turned around and pounced, besieging Ye Fei.

Ten is ten, and it may not be impossible to fight! Ye Fei is hideous and unchanged, and he fights with scattered swords.

Ye Fei is strong, but with only swordsmanship, there are more than twenty opponents of twenty fierce gods, and there are eight fierce gods who appeared, but they did not rush towards Ye Fei, they all jumped like the wind and rushed out of the city, they wanted to kill Su Jing

Outside the city, in the sky, the Evil Monk faced the Killing Macaphyrd Cultivator, there was no suspense in this battle, Su Jing's three-day retreat, the Evil Monk tried his best for the protector, the tired division, the disabled division, and then fought with the royal elite, there was no chance of victory.

As soon as the battle was engaged, the monks were defeated and retreated.

At the same time, in all directions of the mountain, the sound of horns and shouts of killing came, and the killing of the Yin Soldier Brigade rushed to the rescue, and the Shen Lang and the wicked who were ordered to guard the periphery could not support it. The formation has not yet collapsed, but there is no way to hold the line anymore, and it keeps retreating.

The defeat has turned to the shili.

But Su Jing's catastrophe came faster than the defeat, the eight murderous gods flew out of the city, and went straight to Su Jing, how could the flower and the red eyes still care about smashing the city, and came back to protect the deity, but the long sword was broken, and the star rope was not good at close combat, the two of them were too hard to protect Su Jing, and after fighting for a while, a fierce god found a flaw, raised his hand violently, and shot a silver light from the palm of his hand, shooting at Su Jing.

In mid-air, the silver light turned into shape, like a mace shining like snow, and smashed down towards Su Jing's top cover heavenly spirit-

Let's talk about it first.,It's been a bit busy these days.,It's been updated for three days in a row with less than 6,000 words.,It's a little less.,But it's no problem from tomorrow.,It will return to normal levels.,I'm still holding back and adding more.,Stay tuned.。

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In our family, I am the second person to open a Weibo, and I am already very advanced

Still scratching my head, I haven't figured out too much about how to play on Weibo, but it's been opened, it's newly opened, it's still steaming, and there are currently zero fans and zero attention, and I warmly call on everyone to go to the fans, and let's communicate more on ^_^ Weibo in the future

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