Zi'e finally passed away. Although it was different from the original history, the result was no different.

The fact of Zi'e's death pressed on Shi Yan's heart, forming an undispersed haze. Because he knew that Zi'e's death represented the failure of the first plan, that is, war is inevitable, and the cracks of the seal are constantly expanding. To prevent the seal from being broken, we must reshape the dream like we were three thousand years ago.

Memory has returned, and Shi Yan is very clear about how to shape a dream. He needs to extract the origin of the extreme yin in the extreme yin body. The process of extraction is very likely to cause the death of the extreme yin body.

I was so powerful back then and finally died. It is difficult to guarantee that Hua Ruo can survive after being pulled away from the origin of the extreme Yin.

I must think of a solution! Shi Yan tightly held Hua Ruo's hand and thought to himself.

Because of the sacrifice of the village names, Shi Yan and Hua Ruo got rid of Li Tianming's pursuit and flew towards the village quickly.

As they get closer and closer to the village, their power is pouring into their bodies continuously, making their speed even higher.

Finally, it is not far from the village. As long as you step over the mountain, you can see the beautiful village.

But Shi Yan's heart was heavy, his right eyebrows kept beating, and his mind was restless.

After crossing the hill and seeing the intact village, Shi Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, I walked all the way to the village, passed the fields, the bamboo forests, and the lakes, but I couldn't see a single villager.

Where have the villagers gone?

When I returned home and opened the door, everything inside shocked Shi Yan.

It should have been a warm home, with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, tables, chairs, beds and other furniture. Now, when you open the door, what you see is pitch black and nothing, like a space fault.

"How could this happen?" Hua Ruo exclaimed with covering her mouth.

Shi Yan's face was serious and even left more than a dozen families. The same was true for the families of these families. Everything was gone and all the houses became empty shells.

"Could it be that the crack of the seal has expanded and the seal has begun to collapse?" Shi Yan's face looked very ugly. Although Zi E was ready to face this kind of scene when she passed away, she was caught off guard when she was really facing it.

Suddenly, the earth shook, the house swayed and was shaking.

"Let's go!" Shi Yan Qinghe and Hua Ruo flew away quickly. As soon as he flew into the sky, he saw the collapse of the entire village's houses. However, there was no mess after the collapse, because the collapsed houses were swallowed by the black fault. The space fault became larger and larger, swallowing bamboo forests, farmlands, and lakes. In the end, the village no longer existed. In just a few minutes, the village disappeared and turned into a black spatial fault. Shi Yan knew that it was not a real spatial fault, but a sealed crack. The increase in darkness represents the collapse of the dream and the expansion of the cracks.

"We must find Yang Zi, if he is later, he will get out of trouble!" Shi Yan said seriously.

Hua Ruo nodded, "Where should we find it? This dream is presented according to reality. The world is too big. If he hides and waits for the broken seal, it will be difficult to deal with."

"No, he has his pride." Shi Yan shook his head and said, "He will not hide. I may know where he is!"

"Where?"

Shi Yan pointed to the direction where the Heavenly Court was, "It is exactly where we came, Kunlun Mountain!"

The two of them dared not delay for a moment and set off immediately.

After leaving the village, the cultivation level did not fade. This was a good thing, but Shi Yan's brows became deeper and deeper. "This shows that the power of the seal is so weak that our cultivation level cannot be limited."

When they discovered this situation, the two of them were faster and headed towards Kunlun quickly.

"Now, see where you run!" Suddenly, a roar came. Looking in the sound, Li Tianming appeared in sight.

Shi Yan gritted his teeth at this point, "It's just that he is really persistent at this time!"

Hua Ruo's face also became gloomy, "It is more appropriate to not dissipate the ghost!"

The dragon roared long, and the silver light flew, and the blue dragon roared out of the sheath, turning into silver light and roaring towards this side.

"Tianji!" Shi Yan was anxious now, so he had no intention of fighting with him? "Bai Ze!"

A flash of light, Bai Ze, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared beside him because he had always regarded them as a trump card and had never summoned him after entering Xianshan.

Bai Ze rubbed Shi Yan intimately. Shi Yan touched his head, turned over with Huaruo, and then whispered in his ear: "Shall the ugly cat behind him."

Bai Ze glanced behind him with disdain, and raised his head and screamed. The screams came from thousands of miles, shocking the surrounding spirit beasts. The roar of the dragon trembled even more, and the light disappeared.

You must know that Bai Ze was transformed by Canglong, how could the Canglong Yin be compared with the sword made of Canglong’s nails?

Light was generated under Bai Ze's feet, and the flowing light was rotating, and he ran like a flying one. The speed of running was very fast, and it had exceeded the sound.

At this time, the outside world was already in chaos.

The golden crows in the Heavenly Palace were raging, and the hall turned into ruins, in a mess. Due to the impact of the battle, many treasures in the treasure house were thrown out of the Heavenly Palace and robbed by people outside the Heavenly Palace.

Because of the treasures, the new alliance was almost split and turned into a chaotic war.

Nong Anyi and others who had just entered the Heavenly Palace were even affected by shock waves and were dumped out and beaten by everyone.

Some people stared at Jun Moyan by the gate and quietly stepped forward

However, the sword light flashed, the wind and thunder moved, and everyone was suffocated and stood unsteadily.

The few people who wanted to sneak attack Jun Mo Yan suddenly turned pale, then they screamed strangely, and they flew up like flying. The whole person seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and the bones were folded and protruded, blood was shot, and the whole body was twisted like twists and turns.

Jun Moyan originally wanted to use thunder to shock everyone, but the blood light aroused everyone's madness.

"Everyone, come on, he has a treasure!" Someone shouted, and everyone looked at Jun Moyan.

Jun Moyan frowned. He knew very well that this voice was from Nong Anyi, but he was too cunning. The voice was released after thousands of turns. He could not find his position in the crowd of so many people.

Nong Anyi's shouting made people even more crazy.

These are the elites of the holy places of various sects, so they were not so crazy. It was just that the blood color of the melee had made people extremely excited. In addition, the flying out of the treasure made them even more unreasonable. The successive battles made their eyes blinded by blood and treasures, and now they have become conditioned reflexes on the way to see the treasure.

The wind is inspiring and the waves are surging.

A blue-clothed swordsman soared into the sky, and a huge vortex appeared at the finger of the sword light. The vortex surrounds the tip of the sword, as if the sea surface was roaring in the strong wind, and the waves were surging. The huge vortex appeared and devoured passing ships. Everyone could even smell a fishy and salty sea smell. "Sword of Jingwa!" the blue-clothed swordsman shouted.

Jun Moyan took a step forward and swept out his right hand. The sword light flashed, the virtual sword turned into five, and the five flying swords flew interlaced.

boom!

A larger vortex appeared, and the blue-clothed swordsman was pulled into the vortex and turned around in a circle. The Jingtao sword in his hand was folded into several segments, and as the centrifugal force shot out, the "ding bell" sounded crisply and broke one after another.

Xiao Qing of Chaos Pavilion flew up and sacrificed a copper coin, "One coin for mountains and rivers!" The copper coin flew into the vortex. There was a pattern of mountains and rivers engraved behind the copper coin, and the ball emitted a light, just like a real mountain and river pressing down. The vortex actually calmed down with a buzzing sound. The blue-clothed swordsman flew out backwards, but fortunately it was not a big deal and thanked Xiao Qing.

Jun Moyan snorted coldly, took out a grab, and actually grabbed the blue-clothed swordsman again, "How could he just let it go if he attacked me for no reason?" He said that, breaking his meridians.

The blue-clothed swordsman vomited blood and broke his meridians. It can be said that he could not practice.

Xiao Qing said: "Cruel!"

"You attacked me for no reason. If I hadn't had the corresponding strength, wouldn't it be my end?" Jun Moyan said, "If that were the case, would you still say the word cruel to him?"

"Hmph, the evil words confuse the public. Hand over the magic weapon, otherwise you will be suppressed!" Xiao Qing shouted, "How can I convince everyone in the league if I don't hand over it?"

Nong Anyi in the secret glanced at Xiao Qing, "This person can frame him more than me. It's really the next wave pushing the previous wave, and the next wave is even higher than the next wave."

Five flying swords around Jun Moyan were floating and floating. Although there was no light, everyone could see that these five swords were the most treasures. Seeing the five swords, everyone was really jealous.

The blue sword flashed, the water vapor condensed, and ice ridges floated around Xiao Qing. His heart pounded. When did these ice ridges come in front of him?

He quickly flew away, but Bingling kept chasing him faster than he was.

"Master, save me!" Xiao Qing was shocked. He had never felt the feeling of death so close to him for so long, so he had to ask for help.

"Hey!" Master Yu Hanqing shook his head, "It's embarrassing." He poked his hand toward the ice ridges.

His hands became very huge, like a peak of ten thousand feet high. The sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the palms of ten thousand feet high, and shone down, transforming into circles of colorful lights.

The ice edges melted and disappeared in the colorful dazzling light.

"Yu Hanqing of Chaos Pavilion?" Jun Moyan knew this move. He fought with the master of this move for hundreds of rounds and finally narrowly won. The two of them didn't fight and met each other, and finally became friends. Unexpectedly, he was already the leader of the side and had already accepted disciples.

"That's right, I'm just here, I wonder if you are?" Yu Hanqing was a little confused. He had covered up all the momentum when he entered Xianshan. He had used a move that had not been used for nearly twenty years and could recognize himself at once. He must be an old acquaintance.

Jun Moyan did not reply, but instead held a flying sword in his hand and danced a set of sword techniques in the sky.

A sloppy man who is like a beggar holding a sword is a bit incongruous, let alone dancing a sword. However, the sword danced by this sloppy beggar-like man in front of him is as kind as a fairy dancing. A complete set of sword techniques flows through the flowing water, like a flowing wind.

A trace of light was cut through the tip of the sword in the air, and the mark of light was cut off, just like a circle, perfect circle.

"This is this," Yu Hanqing couldn't speak, and finally murmured: "It's you, it's you!"

The sword technique just now was created by the two of them and Fairy Ning Qin Suning, called the Full Moon Sword Technique.

Only the three of them can know this swordsmanship, so the identity of this person is very clear.
Chapter completed!