C39 (1/2)
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Destruction. The night passed.
Maybe he didn't sleep, but at least this night wasn't too dangerous.
Shaoqing brought the remaining seven to eight people and left this place.
Ming Luo looked back at him. ”Brother, I will not let you down.”
Tears welled up in his eyes as he wiped them away with his hand. He forced himself to smile.
Shaoqing took a look at Ming Luo and understood.
Without a word, he silently walked forward.
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The sword in Shaoqing's hand trembled as if his life depended on it.
The sword brimming with intelligence seemed to have sensed danger, but it also seemed to have sensed it.
The soaring sword intent wanted to rush out from Shaoqing's spatial ring.
Prophecy! Danger!
Shaoqing frowned as he thought, ”What's wrong?”
Hm! After thinking for a while. It was not a disaster, it was a disaster that couldn't be avoided.
He took out the Tyrant Wyrm Sword from his spatial ring, sensing Bing Jian's anger, but also fear.
It was shaking!
Shaoqing's hand gently caressed it. Don't be afraid, my comrade.
Jinlong, ever since I started cultivating in the Martial Dao, you have always been with me. You are my second life.
If there's danger, then who was the one that broke you?
Although I'm not strong enough now, I can still fight alongside you.
Brother! Sword!
He did not know where the danger was, but the Shaoqing was still fighting with the sword.
As they walked towards the outskirts of the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, the number of Demonic Beasts they met increased.
Although it was a little troublesome, it meant that the blockade at the outer borders had definitely weakened quite a bit. There was a possibility that it could be lifted immediately.
The skies seemed as though they were being torn apart.
The sky turned dark.
In the sky, a meteor ball with flames on it appeared. It emitted traces of black gas, obviously the energy of destruction.
Falling downwards, the destructive force of the impact. He headed straight for Shaoqing.
Not good, it can't be coming for me, right? Shaoqing felt his heart turn cold.
Shaoqing quickly released Tian Rong to face the danger together.
”F * ck.” Tian Rong cursed as he saw the meteorites approaching.
”Big brother, you're playing with me. Every time you bring me out, it's always this dangerous. In the future, I won't be sleeping in the Life and Death Contract Space anymore. ”
Although he was complaining, he didn't stop.
First, he used his soul power and spiritual force (Spiritual Sense) to completely use the innate abilities he had at his maximum potential.
Seven small black holes, five small balls of lightning with a profound aura.
Having expended all of his soul force and spiritual energy, Tian Rong had become an empty shell.
Just as Shaoqing was about to make a move with his sword, the sword rushed out towards the falling meteor.
Ang! The Demon Dragon howled.
An illusory figure appeared from the sword. It was a tall figure with a domineering aura and vigorous energy.
The black robe and the black clothes were the sword in his hand.
They did not resemble each other in terms of form, but they shared the same intention.
That look was so deep, so enigmatic. It was as though he had seen through the ages, as though he had ruled over all.
Even in the face of such a terrifying meteor, he was still unafraid.
Facing the meteorite, he only said one word.
”Duo!”
The sword was slowly raised.
It was slow, but it was fast.