The crossing of all worlds starting from Gu Jian Qi Tan

Chapter 47 Heaven's Fire Wants to Destroy the World!Coincidence with Ziyin
Above the sky, the white clouds turned into dark clouds, and red fireballs fell from the black clouds one after another, hitting the Wumeng Linggu below, as if the sky was extinguishing the world.

Bang bang bang!
On Wumeng Linggu, a barrier appeared out of thin air, and the fireball fell on the barrier, causing ripples. As the sky fire continued to fall from the black clouds, the barrier faintly couldn't support it.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!!"

"Hurry up and tell the high priest, the enchantment is about to expire, hurry up!"

"The elderly, weak, women and children in the village should retreat first through the secret passage."

"Village chief, what should I do, the visitor is not kind."

click!
On the enchantment, the originally weak gap finally shattered as the sky fire continued to fall.

Boom, boom, boom!
The sky fire crossed the barrier and smashed into the village. For a moment, roars and cries resounded throughout Wumengling Valley.

"Those with cultivation base will inject spirit energy into the formation to protect the village."

The village chief took the lead, shaking the spiritual stick in his hand downwards, and the formation showed traces. The spiritual power gushed out along the crutches and poured into the formation. Slow recovery.

Seeing signs of recovery of the barrier, all the villagers were overjoyed. Those with cultivation bases surged with spiritual power, gathered them in their hands, and pressed them to the underground formation, transmitting their spiritual energy, hoping that the barrier would recover as soon as possible , Protect your family.

Right above Wumeng Linggu, a man dressed in a white luxurious robe stood with his hands behind his back. His long ink-like hair was windless and automatic, and the robe was bulging.

On the cliff, looking down at the villagers of Hanjia Village who were constantly repairing the barrier in the sky fire, the corner of the man's mouth rose slightly.

Lifting his right hand, he pointed to the Han Family Village below, and said in a cold tone:
"kill!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of iron-masked men sprang out from behind, using their swords to control the sky, fell into the Han family village below, and massacred wantonly.

The two sides fought, blood was splashed everywhere due to the fighting, and the blood infected the ground, making the flowers and plants on the ground scarlet.

"Leader, look, this..."

After massacring all the villagers of the Han family village, the surviving iron-masked men gathered together. One of them was wearing a black robe with an iron-masked face, holding a blood-dripping long sword, and pointed at a child who had passed out beside the altar.

"This child... should be Han Xiuning's son, and he's worth some use."

The leader was also dressed in the same way, wearing a black robe and an iron mask on his head. After carefully looking at the knocked out child under the altar, he recognized his origin.

Under the black robe, with a grasping palm, bloody rays of light emerged. Under the altar, Han Yunxi, who was knocked out, seemed to be out of control, and was firmly held in the hands of the man in the iron mask.

"go!"

"Yes."

Dozens of iron-masked men responded, clasped the blood-dripping long sword tightly in their hands, followed the leader's footsteps, and walked towards the altar under the statue of Nuwa.

On the cliff, seeing that the situation had been settled, a look of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the man in white robe, and his figure moved and disappeared in place.

In less than a moment, a small ancient bronze door escaped from the void, stood on the high mountain, and slowly enlarged to more than one person's height. The void inside the door began to distort, space and time began to crack, and finally formed a stable passage.

"Brother Su Qi, look quickly, is the light in front of you the end of the passage?"

"It should be. This time the passage is a bit thick and long, not as short and weak as before."

Su Qi and the two of them had nothing to say, you say something, I reply, and walked slowly towards the ancient gate.

"Let me see where we are, ah! Brother Su Qi, it's so cold, have we walked into the snow?"

Bi Yao walked out of the ancient bronze gate one step ahead of Su Qi, and before he finished his right foot, he retracted quickly, trembling for a while, clutching his little feet, and frowning.Note: (cu)

"It won't be so cold, could it be possible to teleport directly to the snow mountain?"

Walking to Baguio's side, Su Qi looked at her with a surprised face. Although Tianyong City has been snowing all year round on Kunlun Mountain, it is not likely to cause frostbite on the legs as soon as they step out. Could it be someone cast an ice spell? ?
With some doubts, Su Qi covered his whole body with spiritual power, and walked out of the ancient gate slowly.

On the high mountain, the originally cloud-shrouded, beautiful scenery lived up to its existence. At this time, the Wumeng Linggu is full of blood, icy and snowy, and the cold wind is howling. Frost clings to the flowers and plants, covering them with a layer of frost.

"It smells so strong, but how can there be so many people in this icy world? This is..."

Su Qi was looking around, smelling the bloody smell coming from the bottom of the cliff, when he lowered his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his complexion became solemn in an instant.

Zhu Xian appeared in his hand, his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already in the Han family village.

Walking on the path leading to the altar in the village, the spiritual consciousness came out through the body, scattered around, and explored the surrounding situation.

"On the altar, the human body and snake tail should be the statue of Nuwa."

"And here, it should be the Wumeng Linggu in the beginning of the plot."

In Su Qi's spiritual sense, except that the spiritual sense of Nuwa's altar cannot be detected, there is no trace of a living person around.

"Eh."

Passing over the dead bodies with wide-eyed eyes, Su Qi condensed his face, let out a long sigh, and continued walking towards the altar.

Beside the altar, a child about ten years old fainted on the ground, unconscious, with a crimson fierce sword stabbed obliquely on the ground, surrounded by evil spirits.

Seeing the little boy in a coma, Su Qi speeded up, took a few steps, and squatted beside him, using his fingers as a medium to sense his body.

call out!
In the sky, a ray of purple light streaked across the void and quickly rushed towards Wumeng Linggu.

Master Ziyin turned his body into a sword, and sensed the corpses lying all over the ground below, the bone-chilling air, the secret path was not good, and he lost his state, so he broke the barrier and came underground.

Sensing the presence of a living person at Nuwa's altar, his figure instantly came to Su Qi's side.

Seeing a young man with gray temples put his hands on the body of the son of an old man, Zi Yin instantly released the ancient sword in his hand, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he snorted coldly.

"Who are you?"

Su Qi used his spiritual energy to temporarily suppress the evil spirit of Fenji in Han Yunxi's body, and he turned his head to stand up when he heard some familiar cold and harsh voices.

"I said, uncle, I haven't seen you for a few years, why did you forget me, do you want to be so sad?"

Seeing that Master Ziyin didn't recognize him, Su Qi frowned and said.

"Nephew? Are you Su Qi?"

"What do you say?"

With a blank look, he still doesn't believe that he is Su Qi's real Ziyin, Su Qi said a little speechlessly, stretching out his palm, and the miniature version of Zhu Xian's Four Swords floated in his hand.

"It's really a nephew, I'm sorry, I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect to recognize my nephew."

Seeing the iconic four swords in Su Qi's hand, Master Ziyin felt relieved.

"Uncle, look at this child."

Su Qi withdrew his body so that Master Ziyin could see Han Yunxi with the evil spirit entering his body.

"The soul of the sword enters the body!"

"Han Xiuning forced him to renew his life. Not good. Even if the Fenji Sword Spirit enters his body, his life will not be long. We can only go to Youdu. Nephew, I'll take a step first."

Without waiting for Su Qi's reply, Immortal Ziyin grabbed him, and the unconscious Han Yunxi and Fen Ji, who was lying obliquely on the ground, rushed towards Youdu with his sword.

PS: Let the widows taste this strange-looking, milky white liquid... milk tea.

Thank you [Jiuxi] [Bi Jiangshan] [light chase] [Gentleness is not as good as beauty, beauty is not as good as cloud] [Innate nature] [Cat in front of the window] [Duoshe Dadi] [My name is very good...] [Wish to win someone's heart 】【, Cherry Falling,】【Magic Feather Hitomi Xi】's tip.

　Push the book from Uncle Nine to Douluo Doupa's Journey of Ten Thousand Realms
　　Occasionally obtain the system and travel through the heavens!
　　Create the Heavenly Court and suppress the Eternal Age!
　　In the world of Nine Uncles, he subdued demons and turned the tide;
　　Douluo World, know Zhu Zhuqing, accept the female Pope, Megatron;
　　Fight to break the world, swallow different fires, conquer Queen Medusa, and fall in love with Yunyun in Warcraft Mountains;
　　In the world of nine songs, Nongyu plays the piano, Lingji plays the flute, the snow girl dances with her, concubine Yan feeds wine, unites the seven kingdoms, unites the four seas, I am the regent of Kyushu;
　　Daqianshi.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)