MTL - Phoenix Destiny-Chapter 824 Open field

Xie Xing Shen sat down and there was a storm in his mind.

Some memories that did not belong to him frantically came in, roaring and tearing.

"No." His face was white. "This is not the memory of Fu Shangqing. This is... the memory of ancient jade!"

Lu Mingshu was shocked: "What?"

Xie Xing looked up at the hurricane's whistling space, but his eyes reflected another world.

It is a vast space, the wind is stirring, thunder and rain.

Countless people and things, turned over in front of his eyes, and countless unclear memories, rushing into the mind.

Xie Xing Shen took his head and couldn't help but scream.

It hurts, his brain seems to burst.

"What happened to you?" Lu Mingshu grabbed him.

"A lot, a lot..."

"What a lot?"

Xie Xing is looking straight ahead with no focal length.

"Destroyed... this world..."

"Ok?"

"All are dead..."

Seeing his face full of pain, Lu Mingshu had to hold him in his arms and slowly calmed him with his own mystery: "Well, don't think about it. It's been a long time ago, come slowly..."

The soft voice calmed his nerves.

Xie Xing calmed her eyes and rested quietly in her arms.

"Oh--" The popping sound was amazing.

Kowloon shouted: "Are you finished? This is really a problem!"

Where can Lu Mingshu feel? She just used the moon **** sword to condense the enchantment to protect the three people, and now it is crumbling.

But Xie Xing Shen looks like this, can't you ignore it?

"Keep it up again."

"I can't keep going!" Kowloon Road, "I suspect that it connects to other worlds! Such a big force is not something that can be found in this thing."

Lu Mingshu looked down at Xie Xingshen. He frowned and was still suffering from a powerful storm in his mind.

She sighed and gently lowered Xie Xing Shen and got up and pulled up the sword of the moon.

Jiulong is still smashing: "I am finished, such a big force, I don't know if I can't do it, I really want to hang it here. Oh, I didn't expect that I actually fell into such an ending, really... ”

Lu Mingshu did not hear.

She looked up at the storm, and there seemed to be a lot of dotted lines, and each vein was so familiar.

"The sky wheel..."

"Hey, don't be in a daze, what should I do?" Kowloon urged. He is dying to death, and the power of other worlds is instilled. If it is not good, it will sweep away the things in the entire ancient jade space. At that time, they will not leave the ancient jade space, and they will not be able to keep their lives.

"Oh--" The enchantment she set was finally torn.

Just as the violent aura teared over, Lu Mingshu suddenly burst into a strong breath. In the green, the illusion of rattan continues to extend.

Kowloon took a breath: "Is there still this hand?"

In Lu Mingshu’s spiritual knowledge, a weak voice was heard: “This power is too strong, but I can’t do it alone!”

"Then you lead the power of the skywheel," she said calmly.

If Rudao: "No, its power is higher than me. It can only be that I obey it. It is impossible for it to obey me."

Lu Mingshu said faintly: "Are you not a part of it now?"

"Yes, but..."

"Release all the power you can use. Since it is already integrated with you, it will be brought out with it."

If Wood is a little scared: "I, I dare not..."

"You are different from it after all. You are pinning my body. If I die here, you will die. Then you will never see the grand scene."

"Oh... well..." If the wood committee is wrong, it should be.

The rattan is getting longer and longer, the green is getting more and more, and Kowloon is stunned.

This is definitely not the power of the hole!

However, this is not the end. The faint six-color streamer was finally brought out by Ruomu, although it was too small compared to the force of the skywheel, but it was spurred.

Lu Mingshu seized the opportunity and led the force of the skywheel to spread out.

After getting the sky wheel for so many years, this is the first day, she really feels the power of the sky wheel.

"Stop!" Xiao Sang’s voice rang in her mind.

All along, without the slightest ups and downs, with a taste of anger.

Lu Mingshu said faintly: "You finally reacted."

Xiao Sang’s voice is very angry: “How dare you—”

"Why don't I dare? Since the skywheel draws energy from me, isn't it necessary to defend me?"

Xiao Sangdao: "You have exchanged so many things from the skywheel. This is already the reward for the skywheel."

Lu Mingshu snorted: "It sounds like a fair deal, but what do you say when you introduce me to the desperate battle?"

"This has nothing to do with the skywheel!"

"Let's get me!" Lu Mingshu said coldly. "If there is a cause, there is fruit. Although the skywheel does not hang me, this thing can be caused by the skywheel. Can you deny it?"

"But if you don't have a sky wheel, you won't have today's achievements!"

"Ha ha!" Lu Mingshu laughed. "Are you not acknowledging it before? The skywheel draws energy from my body, so that I can use the points to exchange items. This transaction has already been established. It is a transaction, it is necessary to take each other, in other words. Saying, I don't owe the skywheel!"

Xiao Sang is silent.

"You should know about this origin?" Lu Mingshu continued. "Those sky chasers are not the mainstay of the skywheel, but the skywheel has an irrevocable relationship. I am in danger because of them. This is the skywheel. I owe me! Can you help me? Yes! But with the help of Ruomu, I can still hold it for a while. By then, these reasons will be announced in the Tianlun!"

"No!" Xiao Sang blurted out.

Lu Mingshu laughed: "If you can't keep your life, why should I care so much?"

"..."

Xiao Sang is still silent, the hurricane tears over, only if Ruomu is struggling to support.

"There is not much time to think about it, let me do it."

As time passed, Kowloon shouted: "Hey! Can't you do it?"

When the words were just finished, Lu Mingshu suddenly shed six colors of streamer, merged into a river, and swept away from the hurricane.

Kowloon was shocked: "This... no decline?"

He looked at Lu Mingshu, but saw her six-color streamer getting stronger and stronger, and gradually drowning herself.

He has a feeling of inexplicable feelings, as if her whole person has become illusory, and can no longer grasp.

"Boom--" screaming loudly, the hurricane was swept away, and the ancient jade space was broken.

Kowloon seems to have heard a voice, illusory and ethereal, not real as illusory: "The test passes, the wasteland opens."

The six-color streamer condensed into a ball and exploded.

Hurricanes, rattan, and streamers all disappeared.

Together with Lu Mingshu.

After staying in Kowloon for a long time, I reacted and shouted: "Hey! What about people?"