"Something's wrong, the Sanshengshi has escaped my control."
The face of the golden figure emerged from the mist. His handsome face was extremely young, his eyebrows were like sharp swords, and his eyes were as bright as stars. From the first moment I saw him, I felt that he was like a sword. Sword, a sword that is extremely sharp and sharp.
But now, this young face is full of shock. This Three Life Stone is just a fake. The golden figure has never made any mistakes in controlling this stone. This time, there is a change. The Three Life Stone breaks away directly. out of his control.
The golden figure can no longer interfere with the things in the illusion. Even if he wants Ling Dao to recover, he can no longer do it. Now the Three Life Stone dominates everything. Even he has never thought that this stone can still be restored. With such ability, it seems that he still underestimated this stone before.
In the illusion, Holy Maiden Ziwei has arrived in front of Ling Dao. Her breath is like orchid, and her whole body exudes a good smell. Her snow-white skin is crystal clear, and her black and white eyes are shining with a moving light. The luster confuses all living beings.
"Qitian, not long ago I discovered a ruined ancient inheritance. Unfortunately, it is very dangerous. I wonder if you would accompany me there."
At this time, Ling Dao was a genius disciple of Ziwei Holy Land, named Dao Qitian. He even had an extremely powerful grandfather. Even in Ziwei Holy Land, his grandfather was a big shot, and he himself was a great figure. Even if he is a genius, he naturally has a high status in the Ziwei Holy Land.
If Ling Dao lost all his memories, he would definitely nod happily when faced with the invitation from the Holy Lady Ziwei. Unfortunately, he did not fully integrate into the illusion. He knew clearly in his heart that the Holy Land of Ziwei was his enemy. The Holy Lady Ziwei in front of him, The same is the enemy.
"What, Qitian, do you want to reject me?"
The Holy Lady Ziwei, who originally had a smile on her face, choked up and said. The smile had long since disappeared, replaced by a heartbroken expression, as if Ling Dao had done something extremely sorry for her. I felt pity for her, even the one next to her The Ziwei Holy Land disciples wanted to beat up Ling Dao to vent their anger.
"Did I say I would reject you? If you invite me, of course I will go. I wish you could do it."
Regardless of whether Ling Dao refused or agreed, the male disciples of Ziwei Holy Land stared at him with murderous eyes, wishing to tear him into pieces. Originally, he really didn't want to agree, but now he couldn't break the illusion at all. Then let's play with the Holy Maiden Ziwei.
"How can I bear to refuse a beauty like you?"
Ling Dao stretched out his right index finger and directly lifted the chin of Holy Lady Ziwei. This was an illusion anyway, so he naturally didn't have to restrain himself. Everything was just fake. Holy Lady Ziwei was so close to him, and he didn't expect Ling Dao to meet him at all. In doing so, Ling Dao naturally succeeded.
The Holy Lady Ziwei has always been aloof in the Ziwei Holy Land. Although there are many people who admire her, no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous towards her. First of all, she is extremely talented and her combat prowess is among the best among her peers. Secondly, her father has a very high status in Ziwei Holy Land, and others dare not provoke him at all.
It was the first time that she was treated so frivolously. Even the Holy Lady Ziwei herself was stunned, not to mention the other people present. They all felt that they were dazzled and had seen something wrong. Someone actually molested the Holy Lady Ziwei in public. This It¡¯s incredible.
"You bastard Dao Qitian, why don't you take your dirty hands away quickly?"
"Dao Qitian, how dare you belittle the saint, I will fight to the death with you."
"Those who don't know how to live or die, think they have some talent, so they can do whatever they want."
In Ziwei Holy Land, many talented disciples have stood up. The three disciples who spoke are extremely talented and have a good background. Otherwise, they would not dare to be so provocative. They are not afraid of Ling Dao, so they dare to do this. Those who clamor without support or talent can only dare to get angry but dare not speak out.
"you."
The Holy Maiden Ziwei quickly backed away, her face turned red. This was the first time that a young man touched her chin, which naturally made her extremely shy. However, she was the Holy Maiden Ziwei after all. In addition to blushing, He seemed extremely calm.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that the touch in the illusion could be so real.¡±
Ling Dao looked at the index finger of his right hand, but he was wondering why this illusion was so real. He knew it was an illusion, but everything in front of him was no different from the real one, especially the touch of the index finger touching the chin of the Holy Maiden Ziwei. It's so smooth and delicate that you can't put it down.
"His actions, in the eyes of others, clearly meant that he had taken advantage of Holy Maiden Ziwei and then thought about it. Such frivolity made many people angry. The three young disciples who spoke earlierThen they all walked towards Lingdao.
"Oh, you three losers want to fight me."
In this illusion, their realms are almost the same. It is not easy for Ling Dao to defeat any of the three of them. However, Ling Dao knows that this is an illusion, so naturally he will not be afraid of anything, and He himself had no good impression of the Ziwei Holy Land disciples.
"How about this, the three of you come together."
Ling Dao's words were surprisingly arrogant. Not to mention the other Ziwei Holy Land disciples present, even Ziwei Holy Girl did not expect that the three genius disciples almost exploded with anger. Ling Dao did not put them at all. In his eyes, he even insulted them in front of so many people.
If they don't beat up Ling Dao severely, it will be hard to get rid of their hatred. If they attack alone, no one is sure of winning. At most, they will be evenly matched. In this case, they might as well join forces. Anyway, Ling Dao said it himself.
"You are so good to me. I haven't seen you for a few days, but I didn't expect you to go crazy."
"My name is Qitian, do you really think you are Qitian?"
"Since you want the three of us to come together, then the three of us will join forces to deal with you. If we don't beat you until you run away today, we will avoid you when we see you in the future."
The three young disciples looked at each other, and then they drew their swords and attacked Ling Dao. They were all seventeen or eighteen years old, young and energetic. When Ling Dao provoked them, they became furious. Now the three of them The purpose of joining forces was to teach Ling Dao a painful lesson.
If the disciples of Lingjian Sect, Blood Sword Sect, Broken Sword Sect and Tianjian Sect see the scene in front of them, they will definitely be shocked. Although these young disciples are only seventeen or eighteen years old, their realm is not of the same origin. Realm, even beyond the Mortal Realm.
A big force like Ziwei Holy Land is naturally not comparable to the sixth-grade forces like Spirit Sword Sect, Blood Sword Sect, Heavenly Sword Sect and Broken Sword Sect. Ziwei Holy Land can pull out any genius disciple and sweep across the Spirit Sword Sect. , the younger generation of Blood Sword Sect, Tianjian Sect and Broken Sword Sect.
In this way, Ling Dao fought with three young disciples from the Ziwei Holy Land. The sword light intertwined, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and all kinds of Ziwei Holy Land sword skills were displayed. The four of them were from the Ziwei Holy Land. His genius and mastery of swordsmanship are enough to put the older generation to shame.
Ling Dao dealt with three young disciples of the same level by himself at the same time, so he was naturally under great pressure. However, he knew that everything in front of him was an illusion, so he naturally did not feel any pressure. Instead, with a calm mind, he performed far beyond ordinary In terms of combat power, his heart was as still as water, but the sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, invisible and invisible.
In the illusion, he is equal to the sky, but he has his own memory, and the swordsmanship he displays is naturally stronger. After all, his swordsmanship is far higher than that of the three young disciples. As the battle progresses, As he continued, he became more and more courageous as he fought, gradually suppressing the three young disciples, and seemed to have invincible power.
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The holy land of crape myrtle.
Towering majestic mountains, splendid palaces, and mist-shrouded wonders are intertwined together. Giant swords stand between heaven and earth, towering into the sky. They exude extremely terrifying sword intent, just like these giant swords. With a single movement, the entire world can be torn apart.
Palaces rise one after another, forming a unique pattern. The stepped palaces are breathtaking. The palaces on the first floor are built on the ground, while the palaces on the second floor stand in the void. The palace on the ninth floor is already standing above the clouds and is extremely majestic.
This is the Nine Heavens of the Ziwei Holy Land. It is extremely famous and known to the whole world. Ling Dao once wanted to kill the Nine Heavens. Unfortunately, due to lack of strength, he was finally suppressed at the foot of the Divine Sword Mountain. In the Ziwei Holy Land, there are many strong people. Even if Therefore, Ling Dao's strength in his previous life was completely inadequate.
At this moment, in a palace on the ninth floor, there was a woman. She suddenly opened her eyes. If Ling Dao were here, he would definitely recognize her as the saint of Ziwei Holy Land. Even if she is After so many years, her appearance has not changed at all.
Different from Ling Dao's dream, the face of the Holy Maiden Ziwei at this time does not have any greenness at all, but only endless charm. Her face no longer has the intoxicating smile before, but her charm , not only did it not decrease, but it increased a lot.
"How could I enter a dream? That was so many years ago. Also, who is Dao Qitian?"
Everything that happened to Ling Dao in the illusion, Ziwei Saint Maiden actually experienced it. The difference is that Ling Dao's place was an illusion, Ziwei Saint Maiden's place was a dream, and thatAfter so many years, the realm of Saint Ziwei has reached an unimaginable level. With her realm, she no longer needs to sleep. She is just practicing. She doesn't know why she enters the dream state.
"You are so brave, you dare to belittle this saint. If you really have Dao Qitian, you will definitely die by my sword."
Thinking of Ling Dao using his right index finger to lift her chin earlier, her eyes were filled with raging anger. Fortunately, it was just a dream. If it were reality, even if he went to poverty and fell into hell, she would still kill that damn Dao. Qitian beheaded.
"No, I feel like I've seen that Dao Qitian before."