Revenge With The Power of Monkey King 396 The previous appearance

The Kunlun Mountains.

Snow, drifting.

The previous giant landed, Heavenly Soldier was killed, everything... It is like having nothing to do with this piece of 'Pure Land'.

The wind, passing through this heaven and earth, made a sound of whistling.

Listening to the human ear has a kind of eardrum agitation meaning, hitting the heart directly.

Tianqiong Peak.

In front of the Xia Zhirou tomb.

Han Xiu's body was already covered with snow, and his snow-covered eyes slowly opened.

"Rou, tell me, when we meet again, do you like me like this or the past. "

These eyes, with a smile like spring breeze.

Calm, safe.

At the bottom of the main peak, the seal seals the secret room of the boundary gate.

At the moment, the chamber is full of cracks on all sides of the stone wall.

Han Xiu's avatar here is already gone. To be precise, it's dispersed.

Because in the current situation, the avatar has no meaning to continue to exist in this, but it is only the apprentice who consumes the spiritual power of Han Xiu.

The thick black mist filled the chamber, and the black mist was not only filled in the secret room but from the cracks in the chamber, it began to spread.

Dissipated from the mountain, the black fog appeared in the main peak of Kunlun, and then dispersed from the main peak, floating in a glimpse, lingering over the snow-covered Kunlun peak.

"Han Xiu! You are dead! "

" I am out of bounds, the first thing is to use your blood to sacrifice my lizard banner!"

" Yunshui Jiuzhou, I am coming! The lizard is here! "

"worm-like people, your Lord is here!"

"For God Fu !"

"Fu!"

The sound from the gates is no longer confined to the secret room, but echoes throughout the Kunlun Mountains!

It's not just the voice of a lizard, his many warriors, and even some of the lizards with lower cultivation. The voice is also coming from the gate, mixed with the sound of laughter, echoing Kunlun.

Border seal...

In the current situation, it can only be two hours at a time.

The moon is already hanging in the air. It is already midnight (23: 00-1: 00). In another two hours, it will be the wee hours(5: 00-7: 00).

It is the moment of dawn.

At that moment, when the gates were broken,

Taking the main peak of Kunlun as the center, the radius of one hundred and fifty thousand feet is covered by a large golden sword. From a distance, there is a huge imaginary sword with numerous handles. The tip of the sword went into the ground. The mountain was enveloped by the impenetrable wind.

The east side of the barrier .

The wine madman looked at the barrier in front of him, and the sword fell again and again.

Let alone he was seriously injured at the moment, even if he is at his peak... It is also impossible for him to open the Qing Daqian sword array set by Han Xiu himself.

This is the strongest sword array in Kunlun Mountain. What's more, this is the sword array that Han Xiu began to secretly prepare in his early years. The various positions of the sword array are all arranged by Han Xiu. The firmness of the barrier is already unimaginable.

The wine madman, he knows this.

He knows that he can't open this barrier, however... He is still cutting down with one sword after another, even if it will worsen his injury.

"Han Xiu! You are a bastard! "

"Who told you to do this?! Why do you do this! "

"What are you doing!"

"you… You open the fucking barrier! "

The wine madman was full of anger, and a sword was thrown out. The body trembled fiercely, and a blood spurted out.

He was holding the sword in the left, kneeling down on one knee.

He gasped, looked up at the barrier and gritted his teeth.

"Han Xiu! If you dare to die before me, I will go to Sheol and kick your ass! "

Muttering to himself, in the eyes of the madman, there is an indescribable sadness.

At this time, a sword light appeared in the sky night, and it immediately fell on the side of the wine madman.

The sword light condenses and turns into Qin Feng.

When he appeared, Qin Feng stopped at several acupuncture points on the liquor madman and stabilized the disordered blood in the liquor madman.

"what happened?"

Found that Qin Feng came, the wine madman looked at Qin Feng and asked, he knows... Qin Feng must know what happened in Kunlun Mountain.

Quadruple Eyes, Yunshui Four Seas...

The strange woman in the far south of the land, Qin Feng was present every time.

"I promised him, can't say."

Qin Feng stopped looking back and helped the wine madman to stabilize the body. After standing up and looking at the Qing Daqian sword array, the eyebrows locked tightly.

The hand was raised and a Cang Lan swords were in his hand.

He cut it forward, cut out a sword qi, Qin Feng now freely sword, enough to let Yuan Yin to avoid, such a sword fell on the barrier of firm but gentle, in addition, to let the barrier fiercely vibrate, there is no other effect.

'Good firm barrier . '

He is shocked in his heat, even Qin Feng can not help but be surprised.

In his impression, Han Xiu is only a cultivator of lower Yuan Yin. Even if it is a sword cultivator, even if it is a genius, it can be at most a battle with Yuan Yin middle.

The barrier he condensed, how could he even be unbreakable.

The only answer is only one...

Han Xiu is not the lower Yuan Yin in the world.

He may be Yuan Yin middle, or even Yuan Yin top.

After a sword was thrown out, Qin Feng did not continue. Anyway, a sword was useless. It was a few hundred swords. It was also useless. Then the sword was collected.

In a short time, about half an hour, there are hundreds of streams from the sky, the top three are Guang Yuan, Dongfang Qing, Zhao Wenhan.

After seeing Qin Feng, these people all fell toward the foothills of Qin Feng, and they stood behind Qin Feng one by one.

And after another hour.

From the four sides of the Kunlun Mountains, there is a steady stream of streams, these... They are all Kunlun disciples who go down to the mountain to Jiuzhou.

At this moment, they found that Kunlun's drastic changes and they were all rushed back, but the footsteps were stopped at the edge of the barrier.

Because they found it...

The familiar mountain gate, the familiar home, is now inaccessible.

The Kunlun Mountains.

Snow, still flying.

A black mist lingers between the peaks.

The chaotic laughter and clamor reverberated in this world without rest. It made people feel numb in their ears.

Tianqiong Peak.

Han Xiu in front of Xia Zhirou's tomb.

At this moment, the body that has not been moved for a long time slowly stood up.

The snow on the body, as he stood up, fell to the ground.

"Rou, I just thought about it again, when you and I met again, you should still like my previous appearance."

The gentle voice slowly exported, Han Xiu's white hair gradually changed back to the black color, his long hair slowly dissipated, and the long eyebrow returned to the black eyebrow.

His eyes were as the stars, warm as jade.

This is Han Xiu, who traveled three mountains and five seas with Xia Zhirou and made a pledge of eternal love.

Chapter end

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