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It looks very quiet to the naked eye, but with the understanding of space, one can easily feel that the sky in front of him is flowing rapidly and constantly changing, as if it will be unable to bear it at any time and completely collapse.
The most important thing is that behind the space, there is a sense of creepiness, as if a special power comes from the soul.
"let's start!"
Take your position, Yan Qing Ancient Sacred Way.
Everyone nodded and gritted their teeth at the same time. Just as they were about to exert their strength, a gust of wind howled in the distance, and two figures flew straight towards them.
Seeing someone approaching at this time, everyone stopped and looked around, Zhang Xuan also turned his head.
call!
The figure fell.
Dang first was a girl with a slender body and black hair fluttering around her waist, giving people a sense of elegance. She looked about [-] years old, and her beautiful eyes were full of anxiety.
Behind her is a young man in his twenties, dressed in green clothes, Zhang Xuan happened to recognize, it is the expert of all schools who competed with him for the handed down Mother Talisman in Ranqiu Ancient Sage Ruins, Yan Xue!
"Why are you here?"
Seeing that there were two people, Old Sage Yan Qing's expression darkened.
"As a descendant of Master Kong, if this happens, how could I not come..."
Taking a step forward, the girl's voice carried an undeniable taste.
"Master Confucius descendant?"
Zhang Xuan was taken aback: "Could it be that legendary...Kong Shiyao?"
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The name Kong Shiyao, he has heard many people say that the most powerful evildoer of all schools of thought has reached the peak of cultivation talent, and it is said that they are not weaker than him in the slightest.
At the beginning, she once thought that Luo Ruoxi was the other party, but later she found out that the two had no relationship at all.
He was only famous before, but now he is standing in front of him, and he can't help but take a closer look.
Sure enough, it was the same as in the legends, not only was she beautiful and flawless, but she also had a unique aura, like a fairy or a spirit, making it difficult for people to extricate themselves just by looking at her.
Luo Ruoxi has a cool aura, doesn't disturb strangers, and is not easy to get close to; but this one in front of her has a convincing temperament that is willing to follow, even if she only sees one side, she can throw her head and blood for it.
"A great master, even if he doesn't speak, but stands still, he can't help but attract everyone's attention and not distract people... This Kong Shiyao obviously has such a unique temperament, it should be due to the blood of Master Kong... ..."
Zhang Xuan nodded secretly.
As expected of a descendant of Master Kong, at first glance, it is extraordinary.
As for cultivation, this Kong Shiyao is the same as herself, she is also in the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm, and has not broken through to the level of the Old Sage, but the true energy in her body gives people a sense of heaviness, which is contained but not released. Compared with her own, the real combat power I'm afraid they are not weak at all.
Along the way, this is the first time I have seen a strong man of the same level as myself.
"Since you know that you are a descendant of Master Kong, you should understand that we can sacrifice the responsibility on our shoulders, but you... can't!" Old Sage Yan Qing shook his head.
"The descendants of Master Confucius are not afraid of sacrifice!"
Kong Shiyao's eyes were determined: "I have the purest bloodline passed down from Master Kong, and it is most suitable to re-stabilize here, so don't fight!"
Seeing her determination, the ancient sage Yan Qing sighed: "Shiyao, you are still young, and you have a long way to go in the future. I am already dying, so there is no need to talk about this..."
In the words, suddenly shot.
The power of running wildly enveloped Kong Shiyao in the blink of an eye, fixing her in place, unable to move at all.
"Old Sage Yan Qing..."
Unexpectedly, he did this, Kong Shiyao was full of anxiety, and tears flowed down her cheeks.
Unmoved, Old Sage Yan Qing turned his head to look at Yan Xue, who was on the side, with a stern look in his eyes: "Take care of her, you can die, she can't have any damage!"
"Yes!" Yan Xue nodded.
Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, and Old Sage Yan Qing looked around: "Let's get started!"
Accompanied by the words, a decisive yet powerful aura gushed out from him, and the power of many ancient sages around him cooperated with the high platform to form a huge beam of light in the blink of an eye, rushing into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the originally quiet sky was struck by lightning and thunder, and huge cracks appeared one after another. Countless powerful forces seemed to come out of the cracks and pour into this world.
"Is this... the killing spirit of the Foreign Spirit Race?"
Feeling this power, Zhang Xuan, who was hiding on one side, couldn't help but be taken aback, then raised his eyebrows: "No, it's heavier than killing air, just like mercury, if I absorb it, the meridians will be hard to bear the load ..."
His face sank.
The power hidden behind the crack is somewhat similar to the killing spirit, but even weirder. Even with his cultivation level, he dare not absorb it.
Normal aura is like water flow, and the water pipe can bear it, but if it is replaced with mercury, it will not work. It is also a liquid, not to mention running and flowing, it may be bursting alive just after entering it.
And this special breath, like mercury, is hidden behind the crack, and it will spread at any time.
It can be predicted that once it is swayed, the practitioners of the entire school of thought will explode if they fail, and life would be worse than death.
"what is the problem?"
Zhang Xuan was full of horror.
There is such a strange power in the air, and it seems that it will not be able to seal it at any time, and it will surge out!
"Stop!"
He felt strange, the body of Old Sage Yan Qing in the middle of the high platform slowly floated up, his hair was blown by the strong wind, and scattered in all directions, the majestic power kept rushing towards the sky, more and more thunder and lightning, and more and more pressure Heavy, as if the sky would not be able to bear it, and fell down.
Many ancient sages around also turned pale, and their hair turned white even more.
"They are burning lives..."
Zhang Xuan's face is serious.
It's no wonder that since the last time I saw these people, it's only been three months, but they are so old. It turns out that they are using their lives to maintain the seal in front of them.
As the thunder in the air became more and more dense, Old Sage Yan Qing scratched his fingertips, and blood flew deep into the void. Then, a huge coffin loomed in the dark sky.
Seeing this coffin, the cracks around it became a lot weaker, and the mercury power that would overturn at any time seemed to have some fear and fear, and the previous sense of oppression was gone.
"This coffin..."
Zhang Xuan is full of doubts.
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