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On the mountain, [Sword Qi is close to] makes a sword sound, which makes me unable to help myself.

Therefore, after making the sound of the sword, it immediately chose to remain silent and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

It always tried its best to maintain its pride in front of Lu Xun, but the momentum of the sword attack just now was so exciting that the sword was so excited that it could not help it!

——No, I screamed.

This is probably the case.

[Sword Qi is close] floating on the top of Zangshan Mountain. Although I resisted the sword sound, the sword body could not help but tremble.

A little excited mood would run out of all parts of my body even if I covered my mouth.

The sword fortune of the Five Continents is extremely terrifying. It is rare to be able to do it only excitement, not surrender.

Nowadays, perhaps as long as you think about it, the [heart sword] in the sword heart can play a role, and even the fairy sword can be shaken away directly!

The absorption of sword luck was already slow, and the surrounding spiritual vortex was still pouring into Lu Xun's body. Therefore, he always maintained a posture of floating in the air. From a distance, he looked like an unconscious person, being held by endless airflow.

The surrounding clouds and mists run through the walls of heaven and earth, standing in the distance, and the scene is particularly spectacular.

The only thing that makes people frightened is that the crack hole in the sky seems to be getting more and more unstable.

At this moment, a figure slowly floated towards the sky.

He was very slow, his back was hunched, and he was leaning on a cane.

The surrounding spiritual vortex and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth were too terrifying, and even Shen Yan dared not approach it easily. The hunchbacked old man moved freely without any obstacles, but his movements were too slow.

Gui Bo floated to Lu Xun's side, showed a kind smile on his face, looked at Lu Xun with his eyes closed, and nodded with satisfaction.

He is the old servant of the gentleman, so he is the old housekeeper in the family.

Seeing that his young master had achieved success in his studies, the old servant was naturally relieved.

After all, Lu Xun was also what he watched as he grew up.

The only black turtle on the Tianchen Continent looked at Lu Xun again and continued to fly towards the height of the sky.

He looked down at the entire Demon Sect, with soft eyes, deep thoughts and memories in his eyes.

Until he flew higher and higher, he was already infinitely close to the crack in the sky. The mute old man raised his left hand, his left hand was bony and covered with old man spots. He gently lifted upwards, and the entire eastern region trembled.

The great priests located outside the Eastern Region can feel the earth trembling.

"What happened!" The high priest no longer knew how many times it was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, he saw endless smoke and dust spreading around, and somewhere in the Eastern Region, something huge seemed to be breaking out of the ground!

That's Qingling City!

It has long been cleared into a city of Qingling.

Outside Qingling City, the old Crocodile had already left with a group of disciples of the Demon Sect stationed in [Ghost Although Longevity]. As a big monster, he looked up at Gui Bo in the air, slowly lowered his head, and said respectfully:

"Greetings to my great saint of the demon clan!"

The demon clan... the only remaining Great Sage, the last Great Sage!

At this moment, huge cracks began to appear in the land in Qingling City, and the houses began to collapse. The black turtle's shell broke out from the ground and then slowly floated up.

Its appearance is equivalent to telling everyone that Qingling City is indeed built on the shell of the black turtle. This is not a legend, but a fact!

The black turtle's shell was ridiculously large. As it floated in the air, a huge black shadow was left on the ground, as if the night was drooping and it was getting dark.

The great priest's eyes widened, and when he looked at the scene in front of him, he felt a little confused.

He was not sure of winning such a great achievement.

Or, if he and Gui Bo were one-on-one, he felt that he would definitely die!

"Is this the power of the Xuan Turtle clan? The power of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan?" he said in his heart.

The black turtle is nurtured by heaven and earth, and it is said that it can live with heaven and earth.

But in history, there has been no black turtle on Tianchen Continent, and it has really lived with the heaven and earth.

Whenever a catastrophe comes, you can always see the figure of the Black Turtle clan.

——Although the divine turtle is long, it still has a final moment.

Heaven and earth give them everything, and they also reward them with everything.

What the mute old man wanted to do was very simple. In the sky, the crack hole left by this alien god had endless hidden dangers. If it was allowed to spread, the entire eastern region would suffer a catastrophe. What he wanted to do was to make up for it.

——Supplement the sky!

The huge turtle shell flew higher and higher, and soon it came to Gui Bo's palm.

Gui Bo was already very thin and skinny. Now, such a thin left hand held up the turtle shell that was beyond imagination, forming a huge contrast.

Gui Bo is a water demon cultivator. He circulated his spiritual power in his body, and the blue air flow was generated, wrapping the turtle shell and slowly approaching the crack hole in the sky.

The great priest Yao looked at the scene in front of him and knew the difference between himself and the mute old man.

He suddenly realized that even with the three clones of the Lord, he might not be the match of the mute old man!

Unless the emperor comes in person, I am afraid something will happen if I rashly enter the Eastern Region just now!

"Fortunately, this black turtle is solving the crack hole in the sky, so there should be no time to care about anything else, right?" The high priest raised his hand and put his slightly crooked felt hat on his face, thinking in his heart.

Now, maybe the best time!

He never expected that the gods came forward to carry out the layout of dragging the teacher, but he could not hold on to the teacher, but only one of his old servants.

What's even more outrageous is that if this old servant was not delayed, he would probably be no match for him!

The high priest looked at the turtle shell that was getting closer and closer to the dome crack hole, ready to take an opportunity to move.

In his opinion, the moment the black turtle shell touches the crack hole is the best time!

As long as he succeeds in one blow, he is confident that he will kill this gentleman's old servant in one fell swoop!

At that time, the entire Eastern Region will be allowed to roam.

...

...

Under the dome, azure blue air flow continued to spread around.

Guiberto held the right hand of the turtle shell, and was covered in blood.

His five fingers were a little twisted, and his wrinkled palms were even deformed.

At such a high altitude, just flying up requires a lot of strength to support it, not to mention that he is holding the turtle shell and resisting the force spreading inwardly around the crack hole.

This made him feel a little difficult.

When we arrived at the back, let alone the palm, there was a problem with the entire left arm.

Bo Gui was already very hunched, but now he is even more powerful.

All the terrifying pressure in the cracked hole was applied to him alone, and he alone took it.

The last black turtle in the world and the last great saint of the demon clan are working hard to turn the tide!

The mute old man's movements were still the same as before, looking slow, but fortunately it was stable enough.

He looked down at the earth. He had lived on it for many years.

The surging water-moving spiritual power emitted from him caused rain to begin to fall around him.

It started to drizzle throughout the eastern region.

If a person's emotions are expressed by his mouth, it is a bit unfair to the mute.

The mute old man couldn't speak, but he loved this world deeply.

Raindrops fall on the earth...

——Moisturize things silently.
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