Thunder and thunder roared in the sky, and the small green-leafed trees above the altar rustled and trembled, as if a great disaster had occurred in the heaven and earth. The lightning in the sky was like a dragon, with five colors in total: scarlet, blue frost, ultraviolet, sky white, and gold.
The complicated lightning and thunder in the plate were like weaving a clear thunder pattern on the sky. The thunder was like a sky net, and thunder flakes were scattered in all directions. In an instant, amidst this vast power of heaven, a spirit fell under the sky. Heavy rain.
There is no water in the sky and the earth, and the four seasons in the demon world are different. The demonic energy turns into a terrifying rainstorm, which rains down on the stage of time.
A small tree growing from the demon soil in the altar was swaying constantly in the storm.
The sudden change in gas phase caused the surrounding demon servants to panic and form formations to set up barriers.
The torrential rain poured down in bursts of thunder, rising from the sky of the sky, with a myriad of weather conditions overhead. The rain brushed against the thunder flowers, and fell on the grand array of the Time Stage. The mercury-like rain lines penetrated like fine needles penetrating rice paper. Enchantment.
The thousands of demon servants in the formation vomited blood as if they had been severely wounded. The formation spears in their hands were broken, and they knelt down in the aura of heavenly power.
Countless demon generals in the banquet also used their methods to stand up swaying with difficulty.
The female devil sat firmly on the high platform, untouched by the rain. In this heavy rain curtain, the small world she sat on seemed to come from another world, impervious to wind and rain.
Yihe Shuci allowed the heavy rain to soak her whole body. She pushed the wine glass in front of her and watched the thousands of fallen leaves on the small green-leaf tree begin to turn red rapidly in the heavy rain. One after another, the figures emerged from the green leaves. Ye Xiaojie forced him to retreat.
The demon generals who were fighting fiercely in the Qingye world had no idea what was going on. In the blink of an eye, they fell back into the demon world from their childhood world. They each knelt down in the heavy rain and felt that their energy was being sucked out of them like a whale sucking water. A certain kind of power has been drained away, the body is weakening, the demonic energy is drying up, and there is a faint sign of defeat.
All the demon generals looked pale and confused, looking at the heavy rain and at a loss.
Ning Feiyan gently unfolded a huge butterfly soul behind her, its wings were like umbrellas, and was not harmed by the air machine in the rain.
Buried Heart took wine and poured it into the sky. Zhanzhan's sake was split by the thunder and fire, and instantly ignited three feet of fire. He stood in the fire, the metal mask made of the skeleton reflected the red firelight, and his dark eyes stared intently. On the small tree, all the leaves were broken, and a single flower leaf bloomed proudly. He said in a deep voice: "What is the Lord of the Five Rivers doing?"
He believed that he was more powerful than Tai Xuanzong's Holy Qing Jing Ye Lian, and the skills practiced by Ye Lian were not suitable for fighting.
The Holy Qing Jing is used to calm inner demons, purge evil spirits, and clear turbid qi. The scriptures are gentle and not good at fighting.
However, when Su Xi faced the leaf curtain, he fought with all his strength from the beginning. The fight between him and Zhan Xin in the leaf world was only a matter of seconds. Although both of them were injured, they were not able to fight. The foundation of the demonic element was not damaged.
With the rain pouring down from the sky right now, Su Xi might be risking his life in a self-sacrifice way of losing both.
Why would you do this when dealing with a Taixuan Jiujing?
Compared with others who were like Lin Da Zhen, Yihe Shuci was not afraid of the erosion of the heavy rain. It was as if she had been showered by an ordinary rain in the world. Her hair and skirt were all soaked. The rain rolled down her cheeks. She raised her hands. He took a handful of rainwater, his eyes were a bit strange, but his tone was still cold: "He must be crazy. Now, he has made his name of the Demon River public to the world."
Rain, thunder, lightning, these myriad phenomena are all caused by the power of the Five Rivers in the Demon Realm. The demons at the Jungui Banquet are losing power rapidly. Even the four defensive formations at the Jungui Banquet are losing power. His strength is not as strong as before.
Looking back at the rest in the small world, whether it is breath or cultivation, the sun is at its peak, like thousands of firewood throwing firewood. Countless cracks are constantly showing on the surface of the green leaf that carries him. The huge small world seems to be difficult to Bear the weight of one person.
Even the ancient altar sank three meters deep. Heavy rains weighed down the branches, and thunder shook the trees.
Ning Feiyan listened carefully to the conversation between the two, while Mi Lu was still staring at the rain, with a shocked expression on his face. It was obvious that he could not figure out the name of the river based on the force of the rain. She kindly pointed out: "From the laws of heaven and earth, Stealing the four seasons and destroying all things, I look back and see that all the things are returning to their roots, stealing the names of the ancient heaven and earth, and the five rivers, so it is called stealing spirits."
"Stealing Spirits..." Milu murmured, with a worried look on his face.
"Speaking of which, the Lord of the Five Rivers has been mute for four hundred years in the mortal world. There are rumors that he has been sealed by the Righteous Immortal Sect. This time he returned to the demon world and participated in the banquet of your return. It was Lord Ninghe's skill that he was able to bring the lost Finding the Lord of the Five Rivers in the mortal world is really a great achievement."
On the high platform, the female devil suddenly spoke out, seemingly praising him.
Ning Feiyan lowered his eyes and smiled, and said: "I only do what I can do, so I cannot take credit for it."
Shu Ci rolled his eyes, glanced at her, and said, "The Lord of the Four Rivers has vast knowledge of the past and the present. He seems to know a lot of things. We are very curious as to where the Lord of the Four Rivers found Su Xi from."
The six rivers in the demon world are monsters and monsters that do not belong to the human world, but each of them, except Shu Ci, has a skin.
The air was flowing and the rain was sparse. Ning Feiyan raised an orchid-like jade hand gracefully and freely, and a beautiful magic butterfly spread its wings and landed on her fingertips. She looked at the butterfly on her fingertips with a deep look. , said softly: "Maybe it's because... I'm really lucky."
If she was unlucky, how could she understand what Nuerhong was and what Huadiao wine was because of a glass of wine? But she never expected that one hook could bite two baits. Catching a Su Xi was an accident. Hi, who would have thought that it would also lead to a leaf curtain.
If it weren't for the fact that she was about to die today, Ning Feiyan would actually be a little more interested, drink wine and slowly enjoy the show today.
It's a pity that the theatergoers are all players in the game, and they are just things to be picked up and killed by others.
Shu Ci said without changing his expression: "One day, luck will eventually run out. He is clearly invincible. His rules are insufficient. Unless he has the intention to attack, wouldn't it be self-destruction?"
The rain soaked Ning Feiyan's skirt, and she just smiled and said nothing. Now, she is not the only one who is seeking self-destruction in the field.
He Lian, the first disciple of Taixuan, might not be Su Xi's opponent, but Ye Liang dared to come forward alone.
Just after these few conversations, the leaf turned red, green, red, and turned green and red. She should have died early, but she saw that the leaf was dying, and there was a bit of desolate and desperate vitality. .
The green tree on the altar, which was drenched by the heavy rain and thunder, was almost bent to the ground by the huge spiritual power. This small green tree is an extremely important magic weapon of the demon clan. Naturally, it is impossible to let it go so easily. Destroy.
Zhan Xin raised his knife and turned it into fire, and was about to split a trace on the rain curtain above the green trees, but was stopped by Shu Ci: "If you take action now, you will interfere in this battle."
Zhan Xin said: "Is it possible that our clan's sacred objects should be lost in the Suxi river power?"
Shu Ci smiled contemptuously: "Since it is a sacred object, how can it be easily destroyed?"
Her words were quickly verified. The green trees that had been flooded by the heavy rain seemed to be coming back to life. New and tender branches and green vines were constantly growing in the moist soil. The vines twined up and worked tirelessly to absorb the thunderous dew from the sky. .
Thousands of drowned flowers withered and fell, and the newly born green vines bloomed and set leaves again, with lush branches, just like the cycle of life and death, Yin and Yang, and the Tao is like chaos.
Erhe Zhanxin had a look of surprise on his face. He had been in the demon world for thousands of years, and only now did he realize that the small green tree in the cave actually had its own consciousness of life.
It rains heavily outside the world, and there is light rain in the leaves.
Ye Liang was wearing a white dress that was trailing in the rain at her feet. Blood was mixed along her white clothes. The rain accumulated and spread at her feet, like a swaying red flower growing slowly in the water.
The Dao sword in her hand was shattered and scattered on the ground. The smell of blood spread thickly in the small world, covering up the smell of dust, mud and light rain. It was so strong that it was a bit choking.
The piercing wounds between Su Xi's hands and feet dragged four long and cold talismans. At this moment, his eyes did not fall on Ye Liang who was covered in blood. Instead, he turned away indifferently and looked coldly at the evil beast behind him. Disaster.
Three of the four talisman chains that had captured him and fell into Fu Dou's hands had been broken. The broken talismans scattered into a faint cold light and were washed away by the light rain.
There was still one talisman chain left, and the evil beast Fu Dou still controlled his freedom. However, under Su Xi's cold eyes, Fu Dou couldn't help but tremble slightly behind him, hanging in the air. The talisman hanging in the air made a cold sound as its body trembled.
In the world among the leaves, although the drizzle was light, the leaf curtain seemed unable to bear the weight of the rain. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the red color splashed into the rain.
Su Xi was disturbed by the cough and averted his eyes, and then slowly looked at his loser. He was soaked in the cold rain with her in the light rain, broke through the accumulated rain, and came to the leaf curtain. In front of him, he raised her chin with the cold magic sword in his hand, lowered his head and stared coldly into her eyes.
A voice that suppressed mania and murderous intent sounded deep: "Holy Qing Jing Ye Lian, four hundred years ago, when you slaughtered three thousand members of my master's family, did you ever think that you would end up like this?"
Ye Lian's eyes could not be said to be calm, nor could they be said to be desperate. She did not pretend to laugh in a relaxed manner, but there was no nervousness in her tone. She said: "What will happen?"
Su Xi's eyes surged with anger, and the magic sword was delivered, making a bright red gash on her neck. The magic breath eroded into her skin, and black intent spread: "You can't kill me, but I can take your life."
Ye Lian shook his head and said: "You can't do it. Four hundred years ago, when I killed your parents, you had a Taoist fruit that I planted in your body. That Taoist fruit was taken from the Holy Scriptures" , if you kill me, the Holy Scriptures will be destroyed, and there will be no more in the world..."
She spoke delicately, then looked unwaveringly into his eyes that were covered in demonic aura, and said, "There will be no rest in the world."
There is a saying in Zen that once you get out of the mud, you can rest.
Rest means freedom from worldly desires, which means direction and return.
If she dies, Su Xi will not go with her, but he will be completely swallowed by the demon river, his heart will be plunged into darkness, and he will see no way back.
Back then, in the name of righteousness, she killed his entire family, but left him alone as a child without a way to return. However, she gave him the Tao Fruit to calm his mind, making him a pure man for half his life and a madman for half his life.
The coldness that scratched her neck slowly retracted, Su Xi sneered, and looked down at her: "Eat all the fireworks, sit in the fairy skin, sit close to the wind and moon, kill Xiaoxie coldly, if you can be the righteous and pure immortal you are. No matter what, I should admire you for killing them all with one sword, but why do you want to leave me alone in this world to suffer all kinds of suffering? Ye Liang, I said you are extremely hypocritical, do you think you deserve it?"
Ye Liang followed his wishes and gave a hypocritical yet true answer: "How could you be so childish?"
The retracted cold sword instantly penetrated her shoulder bone, and the blood slowly slid down the cold white sword edge. The knuckles of the hand holding the sword were so pinched that they turned pale. He spoke clearly and cruelly: "What a shame for such a childish person." ! Since you saved me, granted me a name, became enlightened by literature, and brought me, a bad wolf, out of purgatory like you human beings, why did you abandon me in the end! Push me into a deeper hell! You also saved me You should keep that bald donkey monk by your side as if it were your lifeline. Just because he is righteous and I am evil, I should give up for you. You two should be on the same path and go to the same destination!"
He was like a madman, laughing coldly and coldly. Suddenly his laughter stopped. He seemed to suddenly realize something. His eyes froze and he stared at her, his eyes exuding a sinister look like phosphorous fire. Guang said bitterly: "You know that today is a dead end, but you still show up here. You come here because of him!"
Ye Liang's attitude was frank and magnanimous: "Yes, Kachen was injured by the Sihe Demon Butterfly, which brought out old wounds from his childhood. You are the Lemon Demon Clan, and a piece of your heart blood can heal his spiritual injury."
Blood dripped from her. She was able to say such words so calmly. She was covered in bruises, but no sword actually penetrated her heart.
Su Xi forced her too much, and not one of her swords could fall on him, but her words that were harmless to the wind and rain really hurt his heart and lungs.
Su Xi fell into silence for a long time, with vague scars in his crazy and violent eyes. He bit the aura in his throat, and the hand holding the sword trembled faintly: "You don't like me so much, Yanji." Did you kill me?"
Without waiting for Ye Liang to answer, the flames that were jumping crazily in Su Xi's eyes suddenly went out. The cold sword that had been washed clean by the rain was raised again, cutting through the wind and rain silently, and piercing through without mercy.
The reflection of the woman in the reddish rainwater on the ground shook slightly.
Ye Lian lowered her head and looked at the sword that was buried in her heart. The blood on her face lost its color little by little, and the cold rain took away her body temperature.
The light rain in the leaf world turned into a violent heavy rain at some point.
As Su Xi stood holding the sword, his body seemed to shake slightly. He looked at her indifferently and said, "If you don't like me, then I don't have to ask you to like me."
Ye Liang raised his head, stretched his eyebrows, and smiled at him, his voice as light as dust: "That's good."
Looking at the figure slowly falling into a pool of blood in front of him, Su Xi put away his sword and turned around. Looking at the withered Talisman sword behind him, he seemed to be talking to himself, with some subtle choking: "If you come to kill me, And why doesn’t the sword fall on me, but only cuts off the talisman that binds my body?”
What a pity, there is still one talisman chain that has not been broken.
If it breaks off, maybe when he is happy, he will really promise her his painstaking efforts.
