Refining the Mountains and Rivers - 1767. Chapter 1767

The tentacles receded, the old sect master disappeared, swallowing his severed hand, and now it is glowing. The powerful breath is continuously released from the hands of self-disruption, and the vastness seems to face the sea, representing an incredible realm.

Is this the strength of the Emperor Realm Sword Repair? Han Zhengyang took a deep breath, raised his hand and shook it forward!

Snapped–

The severed hand held him back in an instant, and the tentacles drilled out again, entwining Han Zhengyang’s palm, and the flesh and blood in the contact area quickly decayed.

His complexion became pale, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead. Han Zhengyang didn’t move at all, watching these tentacles rot away and melt into it little by little.

“what!”

Han Zhengyang let out a painful roar, and under the skin of his neck, black texture emerged, spreading all the way up, and finally spreading over the entire face.

The eyes became scarlet at this moment, and in the struggle and fear, there was a sense of violent and destruction.

“Do not!”

“It’s not like this!”

Han Zhengyang staggered, trying to tear off his severed hand, but it had already melted into flesh and blood and became one with him. Destroying desire hits his mind, and his consciousness continues to blur. He has anticipated that his final outcome-being manipulated by a severed hand, becomes a zombie who only knows about killing and destruction.

But why is this happening?

The Frost Sword Sect guarded for countless years, waiting for the opportunity of countless years, just to get the sealed artifact and break through the limit of heaven and man on the sword repair body.

But in the end, he waited until such an end.

“I can not be reconciled!”

Han Zhengyang let out a stern roar for the last time, fell to the ground with a “bang”, his body twitched twice from time to time, and he could clearly hear the roar of flesh and blood coming out of his body.

After a while, Han Zhengyang’s body floated from the ground by itself. The black texture on his face has now disappeared, but those eyes are a little scarier than before.

It is like the abyss of a blood prison, representing endless destruction, which can swallow all the things between heaven and earth.

Raising his left hand, he lowered his head and glanced, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, showing a satisfied smile. This carrier is not bad, the only pity is that it is actually a man.

Frowning, Han Zhengyang raised his hand and drew it down. With the crackling noise, the blood immediately dyed his lower body robe.

Han Zhengyang’s face remained unchanged, and his brows were stretched out, which made him feel much more comfortable.

He wiped two hands on his chest, and he stepped out, bleeding all the way, leaving a string of bloody footprints on the ground.

Out of the mountain belly grottoes, Han Zhengyang waved his sleeves and unlocked the large formation outside the mountain, the already messed up Frost Jianzong Jianxiu, and the ants on the hot pot rushing outside Jianfeng.

Seeing the sword formation untied, his face was joyful, but at the next moment, he fell into a stiff face.

At first glance, they saw the fourteen corpses outside Jianfeng with painful expressions, and fell to the ground into mummy corpses-looking at the clothes, it was the fourteen elders whose soul lights suddenly went out in the Patriarch’s Hall.

Then, I saw it again, the Sect Master with blood flowing down his body and eyes red like hell ghosts, staring at them with a weird smile.

“Zong… Sect Master… what happened?” A Jianzong elder who survived by chance, said pale.

Han Zhengyang smiled slightly, “This sect is a bit hungry. I take them to fill my stomach, but it’s a pity that I haven’t eaten enough yet. What do you think should be done?”

The elder’s eyes widened and his face was frightened, “The Sect Master is enchanted! Everyone, immediately withdraw from Jianfeng…” He only had time to say half of his words.

puff–

The sound of tearing flesh and blood clearly spread to everyone’s ears. Han Zhengyang’s figure appeared in front of the elder, holding a beating heart in his hand.

Blood, desperately sprayed out from the wound on the opposite chest, soaking Han Zhengyang’s body, and the blood dripped down the corners of his clothes.

Raising his hand and taking a strong bite, Han Zhengyang chewed sweetly and enjoyed it with satisfaction. A beating heart fell into the abdomen with just two mouthfuls.

“Ah! Run away!”

“Sect Master is crazy!”

“Quickly, turn on the sword formation and block the main peak!”

Frost Sword Sect is in chaos.

Han Zhengyang licked the corner of his mouth, stained with blood, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, with a “slap” of Frost Sword Sect, completely sealing off the inside and outside.

“What are you running? This sect hasn’t eaten enough yet, you all come over to me!”

With a grinning grin, Han Zhengyang stretched out his hand and grabbed, a sword repairman of Frost Sword Sect fell directly into his hand. Biting on his neck, “Gudong” and “Gudong” swallowed in his throat. The sword repairer who screamed in pain, after a few breaths, became a corpse.

Throwing away, he stretched out his hand to grab a sword repairer, and repeated the previous actions.

“My Frost Sword Sect, the painstaking effort of the ancestors of the past generations, is ruined today!”

“Han Zhengyang, wake up soon! Otherwise, you will be the sinner of the Frost Sword Sect through the ages!”

“The Sect Master is completely crazy, ask for help, ask the Sword Master for help!”

After devouring more than a dozen sword repairs in a row, Han Zhengyang threw away the corpse, with an extremely cheerful smile on his face. That’s right, that’s what it feels like, the wailing and screaming of the sword repairmen, combined with the sweet and delicious flesh and blood, is simply a great enjoyment.

But the efficiency of this is too low.

Han Zhengyang opened his blood-red eyes and swept across the Frost Sword Sect, the sword repairmen who had nowhere to escape revealed a weird smile.

“Today, none of you can escape!”

He raised his hand, opened his arms, countless bloody sword shadows, whistling and flying out of his body, chasing and killing the fleeing Frost Sword Sect Jianxiu.

puff–

A sword repairman was pierced by the sword shadow in his chest. In an instant, his whole person was plundered all his flesh and blood, turned into a corpse, and fell heavily to the ground. The sword shadow that broke out of the chest was obviously more solid, and the scarlet became deeper and deeper.

“Ha ha ha ha!”

“Eat, eat!”

“My dears, all sword repairs in front of you are your sacrifices!”

Han Zhengyang laughed wildly, reverberating continuously between heaven and earth.

Outside the sword prison.

The sword’s breath erupted like a tide, and the face of Dongshan Sword Master, whose face was as sinking as water, suddenly changed.

After hesitating for a while, he flipped his hand and took out a piece of communication jade slip, and the spirit of spirit penetrated into it.

The next moment, his eyes widened suddenly, revealing a sense of horror.

Taking a look at Qin Yu, the Sword Master Dongshan turned and left, instantly turning into a sword shadow, rushing into the clouds. In this scene, outside of the sword prison, the sword repairs of all parties at the apex of the avenue were almost broken in their hearts.

If it weren’t for the strong strength of Dongshan Sword Master, and his bad temper, he would have been swearing by now. What does the dog say? We have been waiting here for so long, and these emotions have been brewing, you can leave without saying hello!

Of course, the reason has just been said, just think about it.

All the sword repairmen knew very well that the Sword Master Dongshan’s expression changed drastically, and he left without hesitation. A major event must have happened.

But now in Yanran Mountain, is there anything more important than losing control of the sword prison? After this messed up everyone’s heart, a heavy burden was born again.

Hmm… Seeing just now, the direction that Dongshan Sword Master went, seemed to be the position of Frost Sword Sect.

Since the opening of the Sword Prison, the Frost Sword Sect has not even come to a heavyweight sword repairer, which is not normal in itself.

Could it be that the Frost Sword Sect had an accident?

This thought just flashed through the hearts of everyone, and the sound of swords blaring through the air, “rumbling” above the head, like countless thunders exploded.

Speeding along the way, twisting and splitting the space, forming a straight mark visible to the naked eye.

“Hunyuan Sword Master!”

“That’s right, only Hunyuan Sword Art can open up a space channel and achieve the purpose of fast-tracking.”

“What’s the situation?”

Without waiting for everyone, from the scene where Hunyuan Sword Master quickly passed by, the sword sounded again. This time, it was a faint purple, which instantly penetrated the sky above the head, disappearing in a flash.

In terms of movement, it is not as good as Hunyuan Sword Master, but the speed is a bit faster. After a long distance, I can still feel the awe-inspiring sword breath released from it.

“Purple Magic Sword Master!”

Outside the sword prison, he fell into a dead silence.

The three sword masters rushed to the Frost Sword Sect at the same time, plus the eagerness and anxiety they showed.

Something happened, something big must have happened!

Qin Yu raised his head, looked at the three sword masters, and his eyes flickered slightly in the direction he was going.

is her!

Although I didn’t have much contact, I only saw it once, but the nephrite jade was warm and fragrant and hugged for a while, and Qin Yu was somewhat familiar with Feifei’s breath.

Even though it was far away, this breath was now really tyrannical and violent, and he still noticed some traces.

“Fuck, I know you are here, what’s the matter? Now that I have time, you can explain it quickly.”

Qin Yu lowered his voice.

After a short pause, a calm voice rang in her ears, “Big White Goose…well, it’s Bai Feifei, she is now taking revenge.”

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, “Go on.”

Flesh said indifferently: “You should already know that there is no imperial sword repair in this world, and the threshold of heaven and man is like a sky moat, shutting out all sword repairs. And Bai Feifei, this sky moat exists. The reason in the world.”

Qin Yu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. If he said nothing, there were a lot of things. There were too many things in these few sentences. Bai Feifei, her real name, as for the big white goose… Qin Yu’s mind flashed, the dazzling white scene, he cursed for death, and quickly suppressed it.

It is not a secret that Jianxiu’s Tongtian Avenue was cut off forcibly in front of the Gate of Heaven and Man. But the root cause is actually Bai Feifei, which is very scary.

“Can you explain more in detail?”

Flesh-said: “In short, some people a long time ago, in order to break the sword repairing the sky, killed Bai Feifei at a great price… Well, this statement is not accurate, because Bai Feifei had no way to be Killed. Therefore, she was dismembered and suppressed in this world, in different places.”

“Back then, I was responsible for suppressing her severed hand. I chose the place of Yanran Mountain and founded the Kaitian Sword Sect with ease, and let them guard the seal for generations. Later, I didn’t pay much attention to this matter. You will find out later.”

Qin Yu rubbed his face vigorously, thinking that the time span of your narration is large enough, it is too scribbled. However, Rourou really gave a lot of things, for example, she admitted the relationship between Open Heaven Sword Sect and her.

The shit imposter, the ancestors of the open mountains are here, his identity as the ancestor of the Open Heaven Sword Sect, of course, is too real to be true.

“Frost Sword Sect…”

Flesh-said: “Back then, when the suppression of Bai Feifei severed his hand, they also worked hard and noticed some problems.”

Qin Yu said: “So this time the Sword Prison was out of control, it was made by the Frost Sword Sect. The purpose was to get the sealed artifacts in the core layer of the Sword Prison, that is, to cut off the hands?”

Rourou- said: “That’s okay.” She was in it, too, but Qin Yu probably didn’t like it. She did these things.

Meat is not mentioned.

But in fact, Qin Yu noticed a trace of complexity on his face and sighed, “I now suspect that the Frost Sword Sect’s catastrophe today was also the flaw that you deliberately left back then.”

Fleshly silence.

And silence, at this moment, represents acquiescence.

At that time, Bai Feifei was suppressed and dismembered, which caused a great impact and deterrence on the longevity species. Fleur deliberately let the ancestor of the Frost Sword Sect who participated in this incident notice the existence of severed hand and the meaning of it. I just hope that in the future, perhaps through them, Bai Feifei’s severed hand can be released.

After all, compared to the internal struggle between the longer species, the confrontation with the heavens and the earth is the real great horror.

Qin Yu smiled bitterly. He suddenly felt that he was still too tender. It might take tens of thousands of years for others to set up a game. For example, the Frost Sword Sect suffered such a catastrophe today, I am afraid that when the sect is destroyed, I don’t know who calculated it.

It’s terrible!

“My mind is a little messy, just tell me, what should I do next?”

Rourou’s tone was calm, “Return the tide and be the savior of Yanran Mountain.”