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Chapter 118 A Sword to Ask the Heaven and Earth 26
A total of 72 spiritual veins criss-crossed, centering on his feet, spreading around.

The aura in the air was majestic, as thick as water.Practicing here, pigs can soar.Just pick up a random piece on the ground, it is the best and the best spirit stone.Everywhere you step on, wherever you look, there is nothing but a spirit stone!
"These are all mine." A strong possessive desire emerged in my heart, obviously I still have memories, but it is full of the feeling that it should be so and taken for granted.

Yan Yu snorted coldly, pulled out his sword, and shattered the spirit veins on the ground.Standing in the yard, without looking at the things inside, a sword was swung out, and the whole house was split in half.

During this period, Yan Yu showed no hesitation, but whenever she couldn't help it, for example, she opened the "Chang Sheng Jue" that she had been curious about to see what was written in it.If you say take a look, just take a look.

That's over, if the sword array doesn't stop, you'll be lost in it for the rest of your life.

The first level of the Twelve Formation of Sword Heart, cut money!Pass.

After that, she experienced the cutting of color, cutting of wine, cutting of qi, cutting of face, cutting of joy, cutting of sorrow, and cutting of anger.

A gust of wind blew by, and the scene in front of me changed again.

Yan Yu went back to the era of the Daqi Dynasty. The 12-year-old little emperor ate, drank and played all day long, ignoring the government.

"Sister, look at my shots, they are so accurate!" There is a sword pot in the distance, and there are a few arrows that have just been thrown in here and there.

"Sister saw it." Yan Yu replied gently, while reaching out to touch Qi Xuan's small and delicate neck.With a click, his neck broke, blood gushed out, and the little emperor's head fell to the ground, completely out of breath.

Not long afterward, with the addition of the dragon robe, Yan Yu sat on the throne by himself.Under him were officials and ministers, who were also the most powerful people in Daqi's past. They all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yan Yu three times in unison.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live~"

This is just the beginning, without Qi Xuan as the middleman, no matter what order Yan Yu gives in the court, he can quickly execute it without dragging his feet.

After coming down to court, those eunuchs and the like are all natural sycophants, surrounding him every day, flattering him to the utmost.One of the suggestions: "Your Majesty, it's time to choose a concubine."

Because of this sentence, the next day the ministers scrambled to present the most handsome son of their own family for the draft, and they dared not take out the ugly ones for fear of being punished.

They are all top-notch teenagers. They were raised by their families with a lot of money since they were young, and they are proficient in everything from literary to martial arts.

But now when she saw Yan Yu, she always had a shy expression.Staying in the harem every day, using eighteen martial arts to seduce her.

With Yanyu's means, he naturally had the ability to take the power of the government into his own hands early, after killing a few veteran ministers who relied on his identity to speak out against him.Everyone else was scared and trembling, and no longer dared to disagree, and made suggestions every day according to what the emperor wanted, and did their best.I am afraid that if any sentence is wrong, it will be erased directly.

The court hall has become the emperor's one-word hall.

The kind of high above, everyone has to act according to their own face, can decide life and death casually, and the pleasure of being in power, even if it is a dream, it is really...

Give me a hammer, Yan Yu took out Shang Fang's sword, wiped it on his neck, and hung up.

Sword Heart Twelve Formation Ninth Formation, Cut Quan!pass.

The scene changed again, a wave of dust from the heavens, the memory of not long ago awakened.

In the Tammi tribe, Yanyu flew alone for 120 days along the snow-capped mountains, but he didn't find the exit, but returned to the tribe.

Yan Yu had no choice but to stay and live with the people in the tribe.

Everyone here is weird, they have never seen the outside world at all, and they can't talk to her.

There is no other way, Yan Yu can only come to the witch doctor's room to look for Bai Qingshan from time to time.After going back and forth, the two became more and more familiar with each other.

Two people who are also wandering in a foreign land hold together to keep warm, and it is hard not to have some rippling feelings.

Finally on this day, Bai Qingshan said slowly, "Qianli, this place has no aura, and our lifespan is limited, why not..."

Yan Yu shyly turned her head away, not daring to look directly at him.Blushing all over his face, suppressing the joy in his heart, he nodded and said, "Okay".

A cold kiss landed on the cheek, soft and real to the touch, which made Yan Yu wake up a lot, followed by the sound of clothes falling off, revealing Bai Qingshan's strong and firm belly.

Yes, there it is.Yan Yu took out the saber hidden under the pillow and stabbed it.

Sword Heart Twelve Formation Tenth Formation, Slash Love!pass.

"I'm hungry, hungry~"

The sky was gray and there was no trace of the sun overhead, but everything around him could still be seen clearly.

At this moment, Yan Yu was standing on a wasteland.Puzzled: "It's been so many years, who is crying hungry?"

When she followed the sound, her pupils suddenly constricted.

The person in front of him, no, shouldn't be called a person at all.Its head is huge, about three times that of a normal human.The hair is messy, the face is covered with wrinkles, and the neck is too thin to support the head.Therefore, it is equivalent to hanging on the hanger of the body like a head hat.

The body under the neck is as huge as a mountain, but the hands and feet are as thin as grass, making it difficult to support the body.The mouth kept secreting gluttonous fluid, shouting "hungry, hungry, hungry~" and walked towards Yanyu.

"You, what are you?" Yan Yu took a step back and couldn't help but say.

The monster didn't answer this question, but laughed heck, with a hoarse voice: "Little girl, just treat you as a delicious food and offer it to me."

As he spoke, he opened his bloody mouth and bit Yan Yu's head at once.

"Boom~" The sword qi contended, cutting the opponent's head into pieces, and the disgusting flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

Yan Yu didn't dare to stay, and ran forward again. A headless corpse stood there with a neat cut on its neck.Stopping Yan Yu, he asked, "Little girl, have you seen my head? Where is my head?"

Don't say it, I really saw this.Yan Yu looked behind him, and saw several little boys laughing and joking, kicking Cuju.

"Where is your head?" Yan Yu pointed and said, but the reaction of this thing was exactly the same as the previous one, and it didn't listen to what she was saying.Just keep murmuring: "Where is my head, where is my head."

Then, as if after thinking about it, he came to a conclusion, and said tremblingly: "I see, give me your head, and I will have a head."

The sword body was raised, and a move of Changhong Guanri was performed.Although the headless corpse was headless, its body seemed to have eyes, and it raised its arms to block the sword.

The strength is not weaker than that of the monks in the golden core period.

At the same time, the five kids who were playing Cuju just now turned their heads towards Yanyu.

(End of this chapter)