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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter Twenty"

weight="147300"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

mode = "manual"

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When Yan Ming moved, Wu Sisi would naturally not stand idly by. The three sword repairmen joined forces and rushed directly towards the "Holy Venerable". The "Holy Venerable" on the stage roared, and all the townspeople's eyes suddenly turned blood red. Pounced towards the three people on the court!

The whole audience was in chaos. Fu Changling took advantage of the chaos and rolled to the corner of the altar. He quickly took out the ten-square Zhushen formation, bit his finger and dripped blood on the formation. When he was doing all this, he looked up at the battle ahead and saw that Wu Sizheng was fighting fiercely with the Lord, leading the Lord away from the altar, while Qin Yan and Yan Ming were surrounded by ordinary people and completely submerged in the crowd. Among.

Seeing the saint leaving the altar, Fu Changling immediately turned on his body and threw the ten-square punishable array into the air. Then he stood on the altar. He held the Spirit Gathering Pagoda with one hand, and the other hand used the bone-clearing fan across the Spirit Gathering. At the top of the tower, there was a word in his mouth.

As soon as he started to chant the spell, the Spirit Gathering Tower began to frantically absorb spiritual power, and at the same time using his body as a whirlpool, the spiritual power of the entire secret realm surged towards him and rushed into his body.

This movement alarmed the "Holy Venerable". He turned his head and roared wildly, and Wu Sisi's sword directly forced it towards him. The holy Venerable had no time to take care of Fu Changling. He gave a loud roar, and the townspeople immediately turned around and headed towards Fu Changling. Rushed over. Qin Yan did not hesitate to land around Fu Changling. With a sweep of the sword, he forced back the townspeople who rushed towards Fu Changling and protected him around Fu Changling.

Fu Changling was unaware of everything around him. He closed his eyes and felt the spiritual power pouring into his body. He was familiar with guiding those spiritual powers to the pubic area, and then quickly compressed, but in an instant, the pill was achieved!

The moment his golden core was formed, the spiritual energy of the Spirit Gathering Tower immediately poured into his golden core, which was replaced with spiritual power, flowing out all the way.

A blood-red magic circle under his feet spread out with the sole of his feet as the center. Qin Yan saw that he was unharmed, jumped into the crowd, and rushed in the direction he was supposed to go according to the plan.

Fu Changling opened his eyes and saw Qin Yan in the crowd not far away. The two of them looked at each other. Qin Yan nodded, his long sword whirled around his body, and the sword energy exploded in an instant. Above the southern position, at the same time, Fu Changling raised his hand in Qin Yan's direction and threw a small formation, which just blocked the townspeople who went to Qin Yan to attack, that is, at that moment, Qin Yan's sword was like a dragon and a snake, instantly The first small array was drawn.

After that, Qin Yan didn't stop, and immediately swept to the east direction. Fu Changling no longer worried about Qin Yan, and raised his eyes to Yan Ming.

Yan Ming did not have the skills of Qin Yan. A group of people from Zhengbei was surrounded in the middle. Seeing that he was hard to resist, Fu Changling closed his eyes and chanted a spell, and dozens of magic formulas rushed towards Yan Ming, surrounding him, Yan Ming After this moment of breathing, he hurried to the north where he was supposed to go.

At this moment, the Shifang Zhushen Array was fully illuminated in the east and south directions, and Fu Changling was letting it continue to spread in the remaining two directions.

The saint was dragged by Wu Sisi. He obviously felt something wrong with the altar at the rear. He roared madly, and the townspeople rushed towards Fu Changling violently. However, Fu Changling had been prepared for a long time, and a protective formation under his feet ensured that he would not be disturbed by the outside world for a short time, so the townspeople rushed towards him and was bounced away by the enchantment.

He closed his eyes and quickly urged the formation to spread out, his eyes fluctuated, and the wind blew his hair away, and he was hunting with wide sleeves, but he was still calm and calm, like standing on the cusp of a violent wind, but standing still.

The formation expanded towards the surrounding circle, and the Holy Venerable also became visibly impatient. Seeing Yan Ming drew the last small formation, Fu Changling's formation spread rapidly toward the two small formations, and the Holy Venerable could no longer bear it anymore. , Grabbing Wu Sisi's wrist with one hand, roaring, and throwing the long sword in his hand towards Fu Changling!

The sword swept all the way towards Fu Changling with the cultivation base of the transformation stage. Qin Yan turned around to see him and exclaimed, "Fu Changling!"

When Fu Changling heard the sound, he opened his eyes, that is, at that moment, a white coat stood in front of him abruptly, and then only heard a muffled sound, the long sword suddenly penetrated the opponent's chest, and the blood dripped down the long sword, Fu Changling My eyes widened, and at the same time, the ten-pointed Zhushen array under my feet reached above the last small array, the ten-sided Zhushen array suddenly lit up, and thousands of lightsabers flew out from the array, slashing straight. Kill the Lord and the townspeople nearby.

The surrounding wailing sound became a piece, and the blood of the white-clothed boy hanging in front of Fu Changling fell on Fu Changling’s face along the tip of the sword. The blood was warm and a little hot. Fu Changling stared at him blankly. He only felt that everything was quiet. Down.

He murmured the other party's name: "Yan Ming..."

How could he stand here?

Why would he stand in front of him?

The two of them are strangers, but they have only met in the secret realm for the first time, and they have only been together for a few days. How can they be able to achieve this level? !

How can he do this level?

Fu Changling was originally a reborn person, and he died when he died. Yan Ming is only in his good years at the Seventeenth National Congress of the Communist Party of China. How could he choose to defend his sword? How can he be so stupid, how can he be like the same in his previous life, do not even want his life for the sake of a person, Xinyi benevolent to such an extent?

He stared at Yan Ming blankly. At that moment, he felt that all the good and evil and all the emotions in his heart were rolling.

A black vortex hovered around him at his feet, but Fu Changling didn't realize it. He just looked at Yan Ming in shock, and his eyes were full of past scenes.

The surrounding saints were trapped by the Ten Fang Zhushen Array. Wu Sisi and Qin Yan controlled the saints. When Qin Yan turned around and saw Fu Changling, he suddenly shouted in horror: "Fu Changling!"

However, Fu Changling couldn't hear him. He looked at Yan Ming, his eyelashes trembling quickly, Yan Ming looked down at him, his face pale, and forced a hard smile. Then he reached out to Fu Changling and murmured, "Changling..."

"Fu Changling!"

Qin Yan saw the two people who were almost swallowed by the black vortex, and he rushed away. However, at that instant, all the townspeople and the holy priest seemed to have received a certain instruction and rushed towards Qin Yan.

Surrounded by a sea of ​​people, Qin Yanjian opened a group of people, and another group rushed forward.

They pulled him, and Qin Yan stared at Fu Changling, who was enveloped in black air in the distance. His muscles were tense, and his whole body was in cold sweat. He seemed to recall something extremely terrible and couldn't help but shout: "Fu Changling !"

The people in the black mist did not move at all, and Qin Yan moved forward with difficulty.

The place where his sword went were people. These people didn't seem to feel any pain. After cutting them away, even if the limbs were broken, they would immediately stand up and pounce on him again.

With such dense surroundings, Qin Yan had to walk extremely hard every step.

"Fu Changling..."

He was a little tired from shouting, but he knew he had to shout.

One of the townspeople got into the hole, and took advantage of Qin Yan's sword stuck in the other townspeople's body, and rushed over, biting on Qin Yan's shoulder.

Teeth tore away the flesh and blood, Qin Yanjian whirled towards him, cutting away the person who was hanging behind him and biting him, and took a step forward.

"Fu Changling..."

This seemed to be a support and a belief for him at the moment. What is behind this name is far from being a person, but the past and the future.

He felt that the blood was flowing, and he was a little dizzy in front of him, but he still had to go forward.

If it's an ordinary person, at such a time, they probably won't be able to go on.

But Qin Yan is different.

Even if he feels that every step is so desperate, every step is so difficult, and the people in front of him are indifferent, he seems to be facing thousands of troops and fighting alone, but he will go on.

He has been like this all his life.

Don't be afraid to go for a lifetime.