Chapter 550: Love in the Blade (Page 12)
Chapter 550: Love in the Blade (Page 12)
The golden sun and silver moon rose at the same time, brilliant golden light flashed randomly, and the silver moonlight was like turbulent waves, entangled with each other, and suddenly hit the demonic barrier of the two emperors.
prick!
It was like the sound of tearing the sky and the earth apart, suddenly sounded, like billions of golden light, silver and jade sky bursting out, red and cold, reflecting the ripples in the void, completely sublimated.
Emperor Fusheng and Emperor Biming looked at each other, with admiration in their eyes, and they immediately pointed forward at the same time.
boom!
The demonic energy resonates, and the demonic rhymes appear and disappear. It seems that a strange and bizarre world appears, where the magic passes, and the color of the heaven and earth changes.
The vast demonic energy did not flinch at all, calmly blocking the brilliant blow of the sun and the moon, just like the virtuous earth, the silence was deafening,
Quietly bear the wear and tear of the rising sun and the setting moon, without hatred or love, even if the vicissitudes of life have changed the appearance, in the deepest part of the blazing heat, you still have your own persistence and your own perseverance.
"The last time you and I joined forces, we fought against the Blue Buddha Demon Saint. Tens of thousands of years have passed in a blink of an eye. I didn't expect that not long after entering the world, we would be forced to join hands to fight." Emperor Fusheng's tone was calm, without any waves.
"If you want to compete with the sun and the moon, how can you do it if you don't go all out..." The emperor stared at the female cultivator Linghui intently, his tone was very cautious.
"Yes, fortunately you and I came together. If we had replaced the Secret Treasure and Tunzhou, I'm afraid it would be difficult to decipher the ruthless mystery of Shaoguang."
There was a touch of joy in Emperor Fusheng's tone, and he spoke with emotion, "I didn't expect that this feast that destroyed the Lord of Jin Xi would have such an unexpected event. It's okay, let's use the light of the sun and moon to illuminate Fusheng and keep watch. Despicable life."
Following the emperor's words, the magic rhymes responded one after another, and the sky suddenly burst into phantom colors, including red, blue and purple, black and yellow... like thousands of dragons and snakes rising from the land, raising their heads and neighing, and dancing with lightning.
Resonating with it, the vast demonic nature spread from the despicable emperor, and immediately generated countless ripples, criss-crossing the sky, and the various demonic sounds condensed into symbols, and the atmosphere was magnificent, just like singing for the destiny and praising the destiny.
"Floating life comes to carry the Tao, and tastes the beauty of the world. This heart has its own brightness, but the color of the sun and moon is too thin..."
"I despise my life for being troubled and tainted by the world of mortals. I am still young when I return. What I hate most is that there are too few storms in my life..."
Two demonic chants resounded in the heaven and earth at the same time, like meteors with sharp edges, like rainbows pouring down mountains and rivers, giving birth to thousands of rays of light and thousands of wonderful appearances. Where the dense sound exploded, gold stars and silver shavings scattered all over the sky, like a brilliant and beautiful spiritual light. The phantom rain joins the sky and reflects on the world.
This is the confrontation between fate and destiny, the fight between all living beings and time, as if the desire for life is fighting against the ruthlessness of the sun and the moon.
The sun and moon are the furnace of countless tempers, and destiny has its own boundless waves, which can expel a tear stain on the blade or exchange for a petal of the fragrance in the heart.
The sea of suffering is boundless, and there is no shore. However, my life is lonely and my heart is greedy.
"Lord of the Golden Xi, we both have the wonderful destiny, and we can reflect each other with the bright light of your sun and moon."
The two emperors looked at the Lord of the Golden Sun with indifference in their eyes, just like the fate of all living things in the world, flowing quietly and growing slowly, silently resisting the withering of time.
If you are not tied to a boat, you will be hurt by the sun, moon, and arrows. You should observe it in this way. It turns out that there is competition in your destiny.
Countless magic charms rise into the sky one after another, rushing towards the bright light of the sun and the moon, just like the roaring crowd. In the cold cycle of the sun and the moon, they still refuse to bow their heads and say that they are honored.
Jin Guan Ran quietly watched the two emperors coming happily, and couldn't help but nodded slightly. Fate is not fair to all sentient beings. As long as they are unwilling to give up, as long as their wishes are not fulfilled, they are all under the magical control of the emperor.
How difficult it is to think that all four elements are empty. No one is hanging on the edge of a knife, but some people have already realized it, and some people have deliberately forgotten it.
In the sun and the moon, things are easy to change, and there are also eight kinds of hardships in the destiny, but they are rubbing against each other, let's see whether it is snow on the temples or the east wind is getting worse...
My heart is as strong as iron, and my opponent is also desperate for blood. When this fight comes, there will be a lot of excitement in the world.
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Ji Cuiyu waved the blade with a cold face. Although he successfully deceived the emperor into entering the game, he did not expect that none of the emperors would be easy to deal with. As expected, no matter how perfect the plan was, accidents could not be avoided.
It's really too bad. The biggest surprise is that the Demon Mother will actually appear in disguise. If you don't want the identity of the ghoul to be exposed, some methods must not be used.
The seemingly only audience in this world put heavy pressure on the young Taoist.
However, since things in the world are unpredictable, I am depressed, and the other side is afraid that it will be even worse. Now that I am in a killing situation, I can only move forward bravely until I have a happy ending.
The two frost and snow swords slashed together again, carrying each other's fierce killing intent, and the constantly breaking wind and snow were proof of each other's feelings, carrying wind and thunder, like a dragon dancing with swords, driving away thunder and lightning, cold and deadly.
In the cold wind and snow, the young man and the beautiful lady are fighting for their lives. Life and death are only a matter of inches. The blood is scattered in the ruthless blade, and the murderous intention is stirring in the eyes of the sentient beings.
With the bone jade hanging on his forehead, he was originally a lazy person, but he became a murderer.
Heaven and man are confused. I was once filled with hatred, and I was able to survive in a coma.
The young Taoist frowned, and there was no fluctuation or ripple in his expression. He was not only killing, but also asking questions.
The long knife on the opposite side shows no mercy at all, it goes straight to the heart and kills souls without hesitation, or it turns into softness around the finger, or it turns into a killing blade, just like a lover whispering a question in the ear, asking about the deep love, ask Those unspeakable words, those words that tug at the heartstrings, those moments of sincerity...
"Are you attracted to me?"
The beauty spoke softly, and the question fell into the wind. She was dignified and dignified, but it made the young Taoist have a wry smile on his face, but the sharp blades in their hands became even sharper.
"Yes, I fell into this world and only sought for things to go well, but you are the only one I have ever had that I can't get over..."
The swords were facing each other, and the killing became more and more fierce.
Ji Cuiyu smiled lightly and admitted it without caring. Her fingertips lightly rubbed on the edge of the blade, bringing up a faint blood color, which was warm, just like the smile in the eyes of the beautiful woman opposite.
Yunlou glanced at him indifferently, with the same sadness in his tone, "Not being able to kill you is my only regret in my life. If I was the one who survived that day, you will also be my biggest regret in the rest of my life."
The young man's face was clearly visible. After all these years, the bone jade still reflected his eyebrows and eyes, seeming to hide his deepest thoughts. The sword he wielded was still so decisive.
It seems that everything has returned to the past, like the flowers blooming and falling, forgetting the passing years, and it is not too late to see spring here again. Fortunately, people have not left, and the heart has not changed.
"Yunlou, I got this magical power from you, please give me a reward..."
The young Taoist spoke calmly, and raised his eyebrows without hesitation. His eyes seemed to be shattered with determination, but there was also a soft spring breeze in his eyes. He sighed that the rest of his life was empty, laughed at those who walked together and shared the hardships, holding the same sword and singing to the end, without being ashamed to kill. Got to be.
The same beautiful face, the same valiant and heroic posture, suddenly appeared behind the handsome young man. His eyes were indifferent and awe-inspiring, and his jade face was as cold as a dream.
The young Taoist raised the frosty sword in his right hand without any trembling.
Letting go of your heart and talking freely to the beautiful woman opposite you is so hearty and hearty. It seems that even the regrets of the past and the emptiness in the spiritual platform are slowly being filled while holding swords against each other.
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