The golden sword soul rose in the void.

Without entities, this is just Zhao Yang's essence, allowing him to exert the attack of the Pure Yang Immortal Sword to a limited extent.

Of course, all of this depends on Zhao Yang's own energy supply. With his Jindan-level physical fitness at this time, if he activates the power of the Pure Yang Immortal Sword, Zhao Yang can basically spend the next six months in bed.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Yang did not choose to do it directly, but kept it as a trump card to use it.

The price is too high. Even if Zhao Yang has enough experience to deal with all this, this fragile body cannot withstand the loss of the sword move at all.

But now, it seems that it won’t work if you don’t have to?

Seeing Xu Fu still jumping up and down, Zhao Yang frowned and held one hand on the hilt of the illusory sword:

"I have a sword, which starts from Tiannan..."

"boom!!!"

As soon as Zhao Yang said this, he suddenly felt deaf in his ears, and the world in front of him became trance, as if it had changed from 1024's high definition to 180's clarity, and even stuttering and noise.

What the hell?

He was shocked and suspicious, but his outstanding combat perception made Zhao Yang look up and look up into the sky.

That was a ray of light...

Starting with the Big Dipper stars, it spans thousands of galaxies, comes from the sky, breaking the world barrier.

The illusion that just appeared is the sound that made when the world barrier was broken.

"This is...."

Looking at the appearance of the beam of light, Zhao Yang pursed his lips, thinking about Shen Bing's advice to him when he went out, and suddenly realized it.

"The Great Xuan Magnetic Zhoutian Star Dou Annihilation Cannon!!!"

The next second, the aurora pierced the sky and directly hit Xu Fu's body in the air.

edge.

I don't know where the arises, but I feel deeply in love.

In the air, as the light dissipated, Xu Fu, a giant hundred-foot giant, felt as if he had lost the real blurred influence, his body shattered, and finally, one hand stretched towards Zhao Yang's direction.

Pick.

The wooden box the size of an adult's fist fell to the ground, which was a sunken wooden box containing "Immortal Medicine".

In the last second of his life, Xu Fu's obsession still allowed him to protect the wooden box, so that the things inside the wooden box would be retained under the Great Xuan Magnetic Star Dou Annihilation Cannon.

Gulugulu.

The wooden box used all the last force and rolled to the soles of Zhao Yang's feet.

This is Xu Fu's thought, and it is also an obsession that he has never forgotten for three thousand years.

"Why..."

Picking up the wooden box from the ground, Zhao Yang opened it and took a look. After a touch of sadness appeared on his face, he closed it again.

Behind him, the Chunyang Sword Soul slowly converged back to Zhao Yang's body, making his face pale.

"You said, are there really immortal medicines in this world?"

Looking at the direction where Xu Fu disappeared, Zhao Yang finally murmured.

He missed homesick.

I miss my relatives at home and the beauty who has been standing behind him and silently contributed to him, but never complained.

It's actually unreasonable to like someone.

At this moment, Zhao Yang was very eager to see her.

......

......

As Xu Fu died, the world transformed by Xu Fu as his existence collapsed. The damaged floors in the battle were restored to their original condition, and the people in the building just felt dazed and couldn't help but look out the window.

A sinkhole!!!

It is dozens of miles deep, and the heat rises. Looking from top to bottom, you can even see a little rolling red light.

A big Xuan Magnetic Zhoutian Star Annihilation Cannon actually penetrated the bottom layer!!!

This is the only trace left by the war.

This kind of attack that was outside Xu Fu's tolerance would not be restored after the war, and only a few people would know the reason for the source of the pit.

In the next month, perhaps the people of Bingcheng will be worried about the sudden emergence of this sinkhole.

At least some people will do this.

Riding the wind and fighting the sword, a thousand miles apart in a flash.

Forced to drag his tired body, Zhao Yang returned home.

In the room, Zhao's mother was sitting on the sofa watching some crazy TV series, such as funny shows such as Doudi riding horses.

Zhao's father was not at home and said he had gone out to get food.

Even though Zhao Yang repeatedly told him that he didn't have to worry about food, Zhao's father, who had been working on himself for most of his life, still wanted to store more food with his own idea.

There is no Shen Bing at home.

"Mom, did you see Shen Bing today?"

Zhao Yang asked.

"Shen Bing? That child went out after you left."

Zhao's mother responded, turned her head, and found that her son was pale. She couldn't help but stand up and walked over and said, "What? Are you two quarreling?"

quarrel?

Standing there, Zhao Yang shook his head: "Mom, it's okay, I'll talk to her about something."

"Then you go to her house to look for it..."

"Well, then I'll leave."

Looking at Zhao Yang's departure, Zhao's mother felt thoughtful.

One minute later, Shen Bing's house.

The door was not closed, Zhao Yang just pushed it gently and the door opened from inside.

Everything inside the house looked monotonous and neat as he did when he came last time.

"Shen Bing, are you at home?"

When he walked into the living room, Zhao Yang called out.

No one answered him.

In the living room, except for his own breathing, there was only a clock, which was also ticking.

Not at home?

He released his energy and sensed it all around him. After a while, Zhao Yang pursed the corners of his lips and walked out.

Shen Bing is not at home.

Where have you gone?

Does it matter?

Just look for...

The sword was riding on the wind, and it took dozens of miles in an instant. After spending more than half an hour, Zhao Yang's eyes swept across the entire Ice City, but there was no trace of Shen Bing's existence.

No.

There is no milk tea shop that Shen Bing likes, no on the streets that he often visits, no on the bridge connecting Jiangnan and Jiangbei. In reality, there is no in the university where the two met for the first time.

It seemed that Shen Bing disappeared into the city like this, leaving no trace of herself except for a memory and a house.

Later, Zhao Yang returned to his home.

He got his cell phone from the room and called it to Shen Bing.

[Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number. Please verify it before dialing.]

On the phone, a cold mechanical sound came, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Shen Bing...really disappeared?"

Looking at the group photo that Shen Bing pestered him on his phone, Zhao Yang seemed a little confused for a moment.

I have never lost it and will never know how to cherish it.

This may be the best portrayal of reality.

“…”

Putting down your phone, Zhao Yang laughed with some distress: "You are really smart. You come in a hurry when you come and leave in a hurry. There is no foresight... You don't say hello to me.

Why."

Sighing, Zhao Yang put down his cell phone, he did not worry about Shen Bing's safety. Zhao Yang knew that in this world, there were really few people who could hurt Shen Bing.

What can we confine a starlight?
Chapter completed!