Desire of Passing Through the Book

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The fireball rumbled down from the broken soul-eater.
    Under the sky, an endless fire ignited, illuminating the Xiao Suo night.
    There was only one thought in Chu Ruoting's mind.
    Kill the generals of the demon in front of you to prevent them from connecting to Lianyou!
    One man, one demon, the strength is comparable.
    The general of the Heavenly Demon was tall and broad, and the halberd in his hand was suddenly cut out. With a buzzing sound, the blade slammed against Chu Ruoting's left shoulder.
    Chu Ruoting dodged dexterously.
    With a horizontal push with a backhand, dozens of Celestial Demon soldiers were thrown into the sea with thumps and thumps.
    She rushed to the forefront, restraining the strongest general of the Heavenly Demon, the monks behind her followed one after another, and the rumbling of fighting techniques was endless.
    "Go away!" The
    general of the demon had already felt the call of the demon emperor.
    Chu Ruoting stood in front of him, making him extremely irritable. His figure leaped, two rays of light burst out of his crimson eyes, and if there was any substance, a gully was drawn under Chu Ruoting's feet, and dust splashed.
    Chu Ruoting rolled her whip abruptly, and a storm vortex shot out from her left palm.
    The general of the demon was furious.
    He no longer cares about other people, focusing on attacking Chu Ruoting. One slash and one hack, with the terrifying destructive power of destroying everything.
    This is the demon.
    Bloodthirsty, cruel, no emotion.
    Chu Ruoting has vigorous movements. The long whip was swung to the extreme, throwing out a lot of talisman, every mana, there was a surging fighting spirit and murderous intent.
    You come and I go, don't give up.
    war!
    Do your best to delay the time for Yan Qianshan and them.
    kill!
    Why are these gods trampling their mountains and rivers?
    Chu Ruoting's eyes were bloodshot. She was immersed in the vigorous battle, and her spiritual power was like the Yangtze River rushing. The general of the Tianma never expected that such a thin and weak person was the most not to be underestimated in the field, and he almost couldn't stand it.
    The sky is full of whip shadows.
    "Swipe----" The
    general Tianma was strangled by Cangyun whip from behind. Chu Ruoting leaped up, clenched a fist with her right hand, and slammed on the opponent's Tianling Gai!
    As expected, the gods have thick skin and thick flesh.
    This punch only smashed him through the bones, but did not kill him in a single blow.
    "Death!" The general of the demon was completely enraged, he stabbed back with a halberd, and spit out a lightsaber in his mouth with lightning speed. Chu Ruoting lost her face in shock, loosened her whip and avoided, but she was still shattered by the aftermath of her left wrist bone.
    Chu Ruoting flew out, only to feel a flower in front of her eyes.
    Before he raised his head, the general of the Heavenly Demon had raised his halberd and pierced it with a terrifying killing intent.
    "Friend Chu Dao! I'll help you!" She stretched out her hands and dragged her skirt away.
    The halberd stabbed into the clearing where she originally stood.
    But see Bi Luo Shuangying rushing from the side.
    The falling book throws out her splendid woven clouds, instantly, magnificent and brilliant. The general of the demon subconsciously squinted. Chu Ruoting took the opportunity to endure the severe pain in her wrist. She would rather fight for the injury. Before striding forward, a sharp dagger appeared in her palm. With one stroke, the blood mist is sprayed, and the magic is divided into two halves!
    On the battlefield against the enemy, half-point mistakes are not tolerated.
    Mistakes are life and death judgments!
    Bi Deng was overjoyed, "Well done!"
    "Thank you." Chu Ruoting gave a fist to the brother and sister.
    The book originally didn't like Chu Ruoting's identity as the demon girl in the Demon Palace, but she couldn't help but admire her with all her strength at this time.
    Chu Ruoting smiled, "Mo Yan now, if there is a future..."
    Bang-
    Bi Deng fisted the two demon in front of him, "If there is a future, everyone will meet again in the future!" He smiled heartily and raised his head. After drinking the lamp oil, he took his sister to drop the book and continued to rush into the magic square array to fight.
    There will never be a shortage of generals in the soldiers of the devil.
    When one died, the strongest soldier was automatically promoted to a new general.
    The horn of the melee camp has just sounded.
    Chu Ruoting's fighting power is amazing, attracting more and more demons to besiege her. Under her feet, the broken limbs and arms of a heavenly demon were piled into small mountains, the devil lingering, and the corpse mountain and blood sea.
    She leaned into the distance and vaguely felt that the flag erected by the heavenly demon was weird, as if it was condensing the devilish energy for the heavenly demon. She wanted to take out the flying magic weapon and touched the empty storage bag. Then she remembered that all the magic weapon was used to fill the gap in the sky.
    "Where are you going?"
    Lin Chengzi's golden eagle spread his wings and flew past.
    Chu Ruoting raised her hand and pointed at the main formation of the heavenly devil, "Over there!"
    "Go! I'll
    pick you up." The Golden Eagle hovered briefly, and Chu Ruoting stepped on its huge sharp claws and rose into the air. .
    The sea breeze was blowing on her face, and Chu Ruoting was in a trance for a moment.
    She would cooperate with Lin Chengzi's spirit beast?
    Condescendingly overlooking the battlefield, stormy waves, broken walls, and smoke everywhere.
    In order to defend the land on which they depend for survival, the monks of the Floating Light Realm abandon their predecessors, regardless of their grievances, they are all fighting in blood.
    The golden eagle glide parallel to the sea surface, opening his mouth to spray out a burning flame. At the same time, Chu Ruoting shook his flog, pierced the night with a strong magic light, cut off the limbs of the demon horse, and rushed out an empty bloody road in the dense camp of heavenly demon.
    Of course, Chu Ruoting alone could not kill thousands of soldiers.
    Her target is not them either.
    Jin Guangdiao flew around with her, Chu Ruoting looked at the right time, rolled the whip, and directly grabbed the flag of the demon, and cursed: "Welcome to the bullshit emperor!" After
    speaking, she was in front of the world. On the human face, the Qiqi "click" was folded in half.
    This move can make the demons angry!
    The demons raised their heads and roared, all turned around and pursued Chu Ruoting.
    "The whole point the finger of blame us! 'Golden eagle Wangle Yan Wu pressure pressure behind the trailing demons, some angry," This is how to do? " ,"
    How can I do? Ran! "
    One person, one Baotoushucuan birds in the sea, dig in Waving a long whip in the air to help others kill the enemy.
    "Thank Daoist Chu!" "Thank Daoist Chu!" "Daoist Chu..."
    words like this one after another.
    Chu Ruoting hung on the golden eagle's paws, her toes swept a long water mark on the surface of the sea. Behind her was chasing countless demon soldiers.
    Seeing this, she used her spiritual power and suddenly turned around and blasted a palm.
    The halo of the mana scenery was like a broken bamboo, and the leader of the Heavenly Demon soldiers burst into pieces, and their limbs flew around. The remaining force of the palm wind is unabated, rolling along the way, separating the sea surface into two hundred-foot-high water walls, forming a vacuum road.
    The Golden Light Sculpture lags for a moment, and the Heavenly Demon soldiers rushes up like a tide.
    At the critical juncture, a dense verdant bamboo forest suddenly emerged from the dark sea, which prevented the demon from pursuing and suppressing it.
    The green bamboo leaves were flying all over the sky, but with extremely sharp power, they fell and cut through the enemy's throat.
    Someone in the sky shouted: "Second
    Senior Sister! We are here— " Chu Ruoting looked up, but saw a majestic and mighty dragon coming up in the mist. Above the dragon's horns, Xu Yuan nineteen and other disciples of the Green Sword Sect stood or stood up. Azhu's palms flew up, his small face wrinkled, and he complained: "Really! Master doesn't call me for a fight!"
    Xu Yuan nodded his forehead, "I blame you for being too slow to get out of the barrier."
    "Mother, I've grown up!" Qingqing's huge mountain-like body flicked excitedly in the air, accidentally pumping hundreds of heavenly monsters. , Crashing into the sea like dumplings.
    Chu Ruoting's eyebrows were dyed with madness, and she exclaimed: "It's just right, just kill!"
    Qingqing and Azhu retreat to advance, and their strength is extraordinary.
    The sacred beast Qinglong shuttled through the clouds, calling the wind and calling the rain, lightning and thunder. It spewed fierce flames, and wherever the fireworks passed, the demon burned to ashes.
    The earth is turbulent, and the wind is howling.
    Xu Yuan and others immediately joined Xun Ci's sword formation.
    While killing the enemy, she solemnly reminded the nineteen next to her: "Be careful! These gods are capable of magic, I actually saw Elder Chu Huan just now!" The
    same sect echoed, "It will really affect the mind. I saw Elder Yu. , She also nodded and smiled at me, it was too oozing."
    "...the devil will still recruit ghosts?"
    Qingyu's sword roar suddenly sounded.
    The sword of Taihe swept straight across, and the sword intent swept away the dark and chaotic devilish energy. The sword light spread across the sky, raging across the sky and the earth, dividing the turbidity, and a row of demon heads fell to the ground.
    Xun Cichao Xu Yuan and the others warned in a deep voice, "Seriously confront the enemy, don't think about it!"
    After speaking, he went up with his sword.
    He happened to see You Yueming surrounded by dozens of devils, slashing a sword from mid-air, "Brother You! Are you okay?"
    "It's okay!" You Yueming's folding fan waved several golden lights, golden lights circling around him like silk, devilish energy. Don't score a cent if you are close. He beheaded a few demon, his intestines flowed all over the place, his face changed and changed, "...It's just a bit too disgusting."
    "When is it, do you still disgust?"
    Kuang Hanchen stood diagonally behind Azhusheng. On the bamboo branches that came out, bang bang drums.
    The sound of drums shook the sky, and the sound waves swept right in front of the most crowded demon, like a thunder.
    You Yueming Dekong pinched a dust-cleaning tactic for herself, rolled her eyes at him, "Play your music!"
    Kuang Hanchen was about to tease, suddenly an arrow flew by, wrapped in a powerful force, "Which "One of the six demon soldiers.
    Xie Suxing passed by with a bow on his back, and across the crowded heads, he was triumphant at several people,
    "Have you seen ? Six eagles with one arrow!" "What are you!"
    You Yueming was not convinced, and the folding fan broke into the Celestial Demon camp.
    "Brother You! Wait for me!" Xun Ci drew his sword to keep up.
    Kuang Hanchen glanced at Jing Mo, who was still safe behind him, and his heart was loosened, sitting on the bamboo branch and beating the gongs and drums.
    The sun and the moon change, and the morning light is faint.
    The Floating Light Realm experienced a fierce battle all night, and the mud and rouge on the floating island condensed purple at night. There is no morning glow on the gloomy horizon, bleakly reflecting the turbid sea in front of the floating island.
    It's dawn.
    Heavenly demon soldiers still came from the crack in an endless stream.
    If the rift is not blocked, the demons will never be able to kill them.
    The twenty-four passers-by gradually retreated, gathered together, and narrowed the defensive circle.
    Chu Ruoting was very tired, but she still rushed to the forefront resolutely.
    Yan Qianshan's voice sounded in her dry sea of ​​knowledge, and she said uncertainly: "
    Ruoting, how long can you hold on there?" Chu Ruoting shook her head, became clearer, and waved her whip again, "I can hold on to it. Your seal is so beautiful!"
    Yan Qianshan was stunned.
    He looked at Lianyou who was about to break through the illusion in Wunian Palace, and said with no confidence.
    Boom-
    Lian You raised the Zijin Zhanyue and forcibly opened his eyes. And swept out a dazzling black beam of light towards the front door of Yan Qianshan, the devilish energy soared to the sky, and it was extremely killing.
    Yan Qianshan was shocked, stepping on the tripod below, his figure rushed up, the wordless heavenly book was the shield, the judge's pen was the mao, and the magical energy of Lianyou rushed together, and the air burst into pieces like a silk.
    Yan Qianshan pressed down the blood gushing from his throat, his mouth was filled with a smell of rust.
    Helian Youhen and You Chengye tried their best to use two powerful magic powers to continue to contain Lianyou.
    There is no way... the three
    have tried their best.
    But Lian You was too strong and too strong, they could only reluctantly confront and balance with Libra, restricting him from rushing out of Wu Nian Palace to command the Heavenly Demon.
    Yan Qianshan thought of the thousands of monks who were still buying time for them outside Wunian Palace, and sadness came from it.
    He couldn't help calling Chu Ruoting from within his spiritual consciousness.
    "Qianshan? Why? Have you successfully suppressed Lianyou?" Chu Ruoting flew a dozen demon soldiers with his whip.
    "Not yet." Yan Qianshan's tone was gentle, "
    Ruoting , are you okay?" Chu Ruoting planned to tell the truth, "...the cracks can't be blocked, we can't kill them!"
    They are human.
    People will be exhausted, they will exhaust their spiritual power.
    But the demon won't.
    They are powerful and do not know the pain. After a fierce battle all night, he was still murderous and fierce and crazy.
    Yan Qianshan glanced at Lianyou who was temporarily restrained, and then looked up at the crack in the sky. Fireballs passed across the broken sky like meteors, and the flames were dazzling and dazzling.
    The cracks must be plugged.
    Yan Qianshan closed his eyes and made a decision.
    Looking back on his life, his talent is actually better than Xunci and others. When I was young, I had to be down-to-earth step by step. He is indifferent to fame and fortune, unlike Lin Chengzi who is obsessed with soaring, and he does what he wants. Now that the Floating Light Realm is in danger, and is about to fall, who besides him is capable of turning the mountains and rivers back?
    "Ancestor Yan, what are you going to do?"
    You Chengye was facing him. Seeing strange fluctuations erupted from him, his heart was strange, and he hurriedly said: "Don't act foolishly!"
    Yan Qianshan wanted to show him a soothing smile, but he couldn't smile. come out.
    He mobilized his whole body spiritual power, jade-like knuckles clamped a yellow talisman, bit the tip of his right finger, and tremblingly wrote a blood book.
    "Shenzhou, after all, several clutches... the eyes are off the river and the road is absolutely..." He couldn't bear to choke. Every stroke, every stroke, seems to have exhausted all his life's energy, "A man will die like iron...look at his hands, make up the sky!"
    The moment the poem was completed, the yellow talisman broke through the clouds with a loud noise.
    But see-in the
    crevice of the sky, ten thousand ren mountains suddenly appeared. The endless stretch of ice peaks covered with white snow is firmly embedded in the crack of the sky, isolating the vast starry sky and preventing the sky from falling.
    Everyone saw this mammoth spectacle.
    That is... Kunlun Ruins!
    Yanqianshan blocked the sky crack with Kunlun Ruins!
    Use his lifeline, his flesh and blood, and his lifelong cultivation.
    The brand of Yan Qianshan in Chu Ruoting's spiritual consciousness flickered. She smashed the head of the general of the Heavenly Demon, looking back at Wu Nian Palace, her heart tightened, "Qianshan!"
    Yan Qianshan's face was like golden paper, and she felt that all her strength was sucked away by the fissures, severe pain hit her body, and nose and mouth hemorrhage. .
    He could no longer maintain the posture of sitting cross-legged, his body tilted, and he fell from the high Fang Ding.
    "Slap--"
    Yan Qianshan hung in the air.
    He forced his eyes open, and saw Helian Youhen flying out, kneeling on the edge of the Fang Ding, and firmly grabbing his wrist to prevent him from falling.
    Helian Youhen's face was flushed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "...Old thief!
    Hold it up!" The palms of his hands were stained with blood and greasy.
    Helian Youhen stretched out his other hand again, dragging him back to the tripod bit by bit.
    Yan Qianshan's breath was weak: "Helian..."
    "Eat!"
    Helian Youhen randomly grabbed a handful of pills from Lin Chengzi and stuffed it into his mouth.
    Over there, You Chengye kept hitting Lianyou with dozens of mana powers, sweating profusely, "Don't give up! Come and help, I'm really not an old man!"
    "Qianshan! Qianshan!" Chu Ruoting rushed to contact him in the sea of ​​knowledge.
    Yan Qianshan had taken the pill and recovered a little strength. He comforted Chu Ruoting, "I'm fine."
    Chu Ruoting felt his heartstrings loose when he heard his always cold voice.
    Yan Qianshan pinched his fingers, this time he easily found the secret of the secret, and suddenly he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
    "It turns out that this is my fate."
    Helian Youhen glanced at him sharply, "What are you whispering?"
    Yan Qianshan raised his eyes and looked at him, and suddenly asked something irrelevant: "Helian, how old are you this year?"
    "One thousand and eighteen." Helian Youhen's eyelids twitched, "What do you do with this?"
    "I'm a hundred years old." Yan Qianshan said in a calm tone. A cruel fact came out, "Sunset is poor, and the general situation is gone... We can't
    stop the Demon Emperor." Yan Qianshan looked at the outside of Wunian Palace again, compared to the silence here, the killing sound shook the sky.
    "You are willing to share this fate with me." He looked at Helian Youhen, hesitated to say, "...Do you understand what I mean?"
    Helian Youhen hates dumb riddles the most.
    But this time, he was blessed to his heart and knew it well.
    He lowered his eyes and narrowed his painful expression, nodded: "Understood."
    Yan Qianshan smiled faintly, pinched the sound transmission note, "Han Chen, come here."