Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Things seem to be getting trickier.

At this moment, Zhou Mu found it difficult to calm himself down.

He looked at the black ocean that looked like a vast ocean, and said badly, and before he could react, the majestic black air seemed to have become conscious, and unexpectedly solidified into a human form in midair.

It's Qian Qingyun.

Zhou Mu had seen this face countless times. When he was in Wentianlou, he saw it almost every day, and got along day and night. Zhou Mu also sympathized with what happened to Qian Qingyun.

"Master."

Seeing Zhou Mu, Qian Qingyun's little consciousness left in his head made him call out, then slowly bowed his body, and said respectfully: "I don't know that the Pavilion Master is here, but I can't meet you from afar. Please forgive me." .”

Zhou Mu let out a breath slowly, and said, "Qian Qingyun, do you know that you have committed a heinous crime?"

Qian Qingyun grinned, and his eyes, which contained a trace of blackness, turned out to be a little innocent at this moment.

He tilted his head and said, "I don't care about that, I only know that they ruined my world, so I will ruin their world."

Zhou Mu was helpless.

If it was him in his previous life, maybe he would give a big shout out for these remarks.

However, now that he has matured, he only feels that this is a bit selfish.

To a certain extent, this statement is correct, but it is really unreasonable to harm so many innocent people out of selfish anger.

Even if the starting point is good, but the result is bad, it is bad.

Thinking in another way, if Xiao Jiu was hurt like this, ask yourself, he might have done more thoroughly than Qian Qingyun.

He took a deep breath and said, "I'll give you a chance, commit suicide, your sins are too heavy, I can't let you go."

Qian Qingyun nodded, with an innocent smile on his face, and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

He raised his palm slowly, facing his sky cap, a majestic black air gushed out instantly, but at the next moment, strands of black air spread all over his eyes like cobwebs, the black air permeated, and the last trace of white in his eyes swallowed by darkness.

The last sliver of sanity was also wiped out.

"late."

Qian Qingyun raised his head slowly, a cold arc flashed in his dark eyes.

He seems to have changed, but it seems nothing has changed.

Qian Qingyun is still the same, standing there like a blade, his tall and straight body is like a tenacious pine and cypress, surrounded by black air, like a man leading thousands of troops.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Who are you?" Zhou Mu's pupils shrank slightly.

He could clearly feel that Qian Qingyun's aura had undergone an earth-shaking change. If Qian Qingyun was a bit restrained just now, it was inevitable that at this moment, it was like a blade unsheathed, revealing a shocking coldness.

"I told you that you don't even know each other, so why ask."

Qian Qingyun laughed twice, and his eyes slowly fell on Jiang Jinyu who was on the ground, a ray of murderous aura swept through his eyes.

He murmured in a low voice: "This is a surprise..."

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The next moment, he shot out violently, his palm sticking out like a falcon, and immediately a monstrous black air swept out, and the black mist that filled the sky almost covered the sky.

Facing the black mist that surrounded him, Zhou Mu subconsciously held his breath, and a sense of despair surged into his heart instantly. It was the absolute crushing from the superiors to the inferiors.

Perhaps, at this moment, Qian Qingyun's cultivation base, under the blessing of the black mist, has brazenly reached the realm of a holy king.

"Be careful……"

On the ground, Jiang Jinyu showed a rare dignified expression.

However, it was still a step too late. By the time Zhou Mu reacted, the black mist had already floated in front of him, only a few feet away from him.

"hiss!"

Being so close, Zhou Mu could feel the icy coldness projected by the black air, with a slight tingling pain.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he swallowed subconsciously.

"It's over...it's over."

Even if he is capable of fighting against saints, he can only be like an ant in front of the saint king, and he can't give up the thought of resistance.

He never thought that the demonized Qian Qingyun broke the record of Huangtianyu and became the first holy king warrior in Huangtianyu in nearly a hundred years.

"It is detected that the host is facing death, and I want to start a lottery."

At this time, a voice that was so cold and emotionless suddenly flashed in his drowsy head.

To Zhou Mu, this voice was like the sound of heaven.

"Fortunately, this system is powerful at critical times."

Everything in the world is forbidden. At this moment, time stops flowing, and everything is frozen at that moment.

Jiang Jinyu's face was still solemn, and a hint of worry could be vaguely seen in her clear pupils.

Behind him, the space presents a strange arc, obviously, Zhang Zhu is probably here.

Qian Qingyun, who was above the midair, still had a rampant look on his face.

At this moment, a golden roulette appeared in front of Zhou Mu's eyes.

As the roulette rotated, the pointer flew across the squares one by one, and finally stopped on a black font.

Zhou Mu squinted his eyes and was a little surprised after seeing the characters clearly, but he soon calmed down.

"Han Fei, the King of the Desolate Sky Domain."

Wow

A dazzling golden light flashed, the roulette disappeared, and a gray robe appeared. The man's face was a little bookish, especially the flowing long hair, which made him look a little more immortal.

A long sword is carried behind his back.

Han Fei's sudden appearance shocked everyone at the scene.

Especially Qian Qingyun showed horrified eyes and hissed: "Han Fei... Didn't you fall in the Great War of the Ancients?"

Han Fei smiled lightly, and his narrow eyes showed a bit of coldness.

He turned his palm, and in the palm of his hand, the gray-white blade rushed towards the sky.

"The Great Wilderness Sword Art."

He murmured softly.

The white sword blade suddenly split into countless dense arrows, floating in a combination of five elements and eight trigrams. As Han Fei's palm stroked it, the arrows danced with it, like a galaxy.

Soon, the countless white sword blades trapped Qian Qingyun.

Under Qian Qingyun's feet, the imprint of the formation appeared, and the majestic sword energy seemed to rush straight into the sky, tearing the sky apart.

"what!"

Every inch of Qian Qingyun's body was in severe pain, as if he had been rolled in a hot oil pan.

The black air lingering around his body was scattered and scattered by the sword energy at this moment, and it could no longer become a climate.

"Han Fei, how dare you kill me!"

That Qian Qingyun could no longer calm down, and finally, with a flash of dazzling black light, he revealed his original shape.

If Feng Qitong were here, he would be surprised to find that this person was Zhou Tong who killed him.

Zhou Tong looked at Han Fei coldly. He didn't dare to be sloppy, knowing that he was not an opponent, so he used all his strength to leave Yuandun.