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Chapter 39: There’s still time to meet

The Ruyi Feizhou passed through the water curtain, and the cold water poured in from all directions. Everything that happened not long ago was vivid in my mind.

Wei Shiqi suddenly felt vigilant, lowered his head and looked down, and saw a ray of light slowly rising in the darkness that lasted like an eternal night, illuminating the undulating stone forest, like a ray of light. Intangible as a raft, a large brush painted a circle of reciprocating talismans under the Black Dragon Pond, arrays within arrays, interlocking, and the Haotian illusion driven by demonic energy was displayed unreservedly before his eyes.

Wei Shiqi held his breath and marveled. He will never forget this moment. The grand magic circle unveiled its mysterious veil, revealing a face that has been sleeping for thousands of years, like a brightly lit city, like a bright city. The Milky Way is like a dream and an illusion.

The brilliance gradually disappeared, and darkness enveloped everything again.

Pan Chengnian tiptoed the flying boat with his tiptoes and used his magical power to escape from water. The pond suddenly split from it. The wishful flying boat carried four people and shot through the Xumi illusion formation like an arrow. There was an earth-shattering noise, and the bottom of the Tongtian River boiled. The water and sand merged into a huge whirlpool. The turbid waves surged into the sky, and the water mist transpired. The white shadow flashed several times, and the flying boat shot high into the sky, bathing in the warm sunshine again. .

"Go back to Shifeng quickly, don't delay, my Ziyang situation is not good."

Wei Shiqi's heart trembled, he didn't know why Pan Chengnian said this .

Pan Chengnian looked at the far north, where the white clouds and dogs were changing, and sighed: "Everything in the world is unexpected, and who can control it all? This world is rotten to the core... ”

Wei Shiqi’s heart was pounding. Pan Chengnian obviously meant something. The stars were hanging upside down and the land of Kyushu was sinking. Could it be... Could it be that this inevitable catastrophe is finally coming? ?

"Go ahead. When we meet again in the future, you can only tell Zi Yang about what happened under the Black Dragon Pond. Do you understand?" Pan Chengnian stretched out his hand and pushed his shoulder. By chance, Wei Shiqi lost his balance and fell into the Ruyi Feizhou.

"Ah!" Bian Ci exclaimed.

Wei Shiqi was in the air and turned his head to take a look. He saw Bian Ci covering his mouth with his hands and looking at him intently. Bian Ya was nestled next to her, her long hair covering her face, revealing her fair skin. A clever jaw.

Through the vast clouds, he fell rapidly. Bian Ya moved slightly, raised her hand, and smoothed her hair with her little fingers, revealing her eyes as bright as stars. She saw a blue light light up, the sword light flashing, carrying the man flying diagonally, and throwing him away from the cliff peak.

Her eyes reflected the Tongtian River meandering eastward, like a shining ribbon, with sparkling waves, skylight, clouds and shadows lingering together, as well as the sword light that cut through the sky.

Pan Chengnian had a profound meaning and whispered: "In the future, there will be a time to meet again..."

This sentence was meant for Bian Ci and Bian Ya Listen.

Wei Shiqi activated the Hidden Snow Sword, and the star flew across the Savage Bone Forest and towards the Cliff Peak. He felt nostalgia, reluctance, and melancholy. These vague emotions came from the Yin Suo sleeping in Dazhui point, andNot his intention. The trip to the Barbarian Bone Forest gave him an unprecedented shock. Twenty-four Dinghai Pearls, Five Smoke Void Spirit Flags, one hundred and eight trapped dragon pillars, twenty-four orifices Bodhi Whip, and Xuanmen rare treasures emerged one after another. Fortunately, Thanks to the five-color divine light, he had a chance to maneuver around and save his life.

What would he do without the Five Color Divine Light Scythe? So what if the Vajra Dharma Body is completed? Can you resist Ding Haizhu's blow? What if it was Chu Tianyou who took action? What if it was Pan Chengnian?

Wei Shiqi saw his own shortcomings. The most powerful means of sword cultivation is to control the world and destroy all the magic with one sword. Taoist Ziyang had already pointed out the way for him, but he was addicted to the power of the five-color divine light and didn't care.

The sword threads form a formation, and when extended to the extreme, it is the supreme sword realm. His chance lies in the Hidden Snow Sword and his natal magical power.

Wei Shiqi's heart was up and down, and the demonic energy was stirring, urging the Hidden Snow Sword to pass over the Phoenix Tower of Cliff Peak, all the way to the west, pointing the sword at Liushi Peak. The flying sword escaped faster and faster, setting off violent turbulence wherever it passed. There was faint thunder in the air, and the strong wind rushed towards the face, as sharp as a sword. Suddenly, there was a sharp sonic boom, and Wei Shiqi and his men were violently carrying their swords. Shock, the escape speed slowed down, and then accelerated again, leaving behind a huge vortex of clouds and mist, which slowly dissipated.

In the clear sky, a faint blue sword light spread across the sky, sonic booms sounded one after another, the vitality of the world was in chaos, the demonic energy of the Demon Suppression Tower rose into the sky, and everyone on the top and bottom of Liushi Peak was alarmed. Everyone looked up, But he saw a sword coming from the east with an astonishing momentum.

Chu Ge stood at the top of the Chishui cliff, with his hands behind his back and his sleeves flying, silent for a long time. Wang Jin stood beside him, his blood boiling in his chest, and he wanted to rise up with his sword and strike a blow with Wei Shiqi.

Ura Weisheng squinted his eyes and looked at the looming figure, and murmured: "Is he already so powerful?"

Shi Pingping sighed: "Liu Shi Wei Shiqi, the second-generation disciple of Feng, was defeated by Du Mo and Kou Yucheng. Among the elders, less than half of them could defeat him. A mere branch disciple rose like a comet. There were only a handful of such figures in tens of thousands of years. "Count."

In the battle at Lirengou, this man smashed twenty-four Dinghai Pearls, slashed the Black Turtle, and severely wounded Suzaku. Pu Weisheng had witnessed it with his own eyes. Although he was an elder of Kunlun, he had Knowledge is beyond the "half" mentioned by Elder Shi. He was alert, but before he knew it, Wei Shiqi had passed him, leaving behind a figure that could not be pursued.

He is old... He has been old since he placed his hope on his son...

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