"Who? Who prevented me from sleeping peacefully?" Sentian opened his hazy sleepy eyes and said quietly.
"Old ghost, there's something good to watch!" Xingyuan pursed his lips and said with a smile.
Yu Zun looked up at the sky quietly. He could not clearly see everything in the sky because the thick clouds enveloped everyone in them.
Only angry! He could only feel their anger!
He took a deep breath and thought to himself: "It seems that those people hidden at the edge of the sky must have good martial arts!"
boom!
A wave of waves surged into the sky, while the soldiers in blue armor stood quietly in front of him, with a look of indifference on their faces, as if they didn't care much about the world at this moment.
In other words, they are all puppets who have lost their minds!
They stepped forward step by step, and huge waves surged into the vast ocean.
They are all madmen. If they were given life, they would probably be heroes!
Yu Zun's eyes narrowed into slits, and he was quietly thinking about what to do at this moment.
The sky was covered with dense thunder patterns, and I don’t know when, the end of the sky was covered with purple lightning.
The purple thunder and lightning flickered and extinguished, along with the black and white fireworks, occupying the entire high sky.
"Is this Xuanyan?" Muramori squinted his eyes, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
"That's right! If what I expected is true, this is indeed the Demon Flame of Nothingness!" Tian Yuan said.
"But why is this void demonic flame on this child? Could it be that he is..." Xingyuan was speechless.
"If this is true, wouldn't the legend be true?" Sentian took a breath and said.
"So should we fight now?" Muramori rubbed his forehead and said helplessly.
"Since the Holy King has allowed us to stay here, he must have his purpose. We should just wait and see how the situation changes!" Xingyuan said.
At this moment, the vast ocean gradually became more exciting. The carriages, horses, and flutes, the drums and hammers rose, and the momentum became more and more powerful.
At the same time, the dark sky and earth gradually became brighter. It was still midnight, but at this moment, the sky seemed to wake up early. At this moment, the night sky was probably sleepless!
boom!
A huge wave.
A giant dragon followed the huge wave and climbed into the sky. At the same time, the carriages and horses also moved, and they galloped crazily on the sea level.
Wearing dazzling blue armor, they were fearless. The sharp blades in their hands emitted dazzling blue lights. The carriages and horses under their feet were as fast as the wind and lightning, and they disappeared among the rolling waves in an instant.
When they gathered together again, the blue waves quickly condensed into pieces of soldiers, forming a strong army!
In their eyes, there is a fearlessness that will lead to death!
boom!
A sword several kilometers long struck Yu Zun, who was wrapped in the center of the soldiers, in an instant.
At the same time, the soldiers also raised their swords and halberds, and the dense swords rushed towards Yu Zun who was in the center of the dispute.
The huge long knife, wrapped in a dazzling blood, crazily pressed against his head. He raised the Yuantian Blade in his hand and tried his best to resist this powerful and heavy blow.
He was knocked down, and there was some red blood flowing from his mouth. He wiped the corners of his mouth.
With a sharp hiss, wrapped in a crazy smile, he jumped with his legs and reached into the sky. He finally found the originator of the wind and rain of swords.
There was no trace of warmth in the young man's eyes. He held a long bronze knife in his hand, and his clothes were embroidered with dragon patterns.
"Oh? That purple dragon just now, it turned out to be you!" Yu Zun squinted his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
"Kill!" the young man hissed, his voice hoarse and his divine light dim, as if someone had just taken away his soul.
He clenched the long knife in his hand, and his body was like a halberd. Like a thunderbolt, he jumped into the sky. When he rose to a certain level, the long knife in his hand suddenly became powerful. It's a thousand meters huge, and he just used this move, which caused Yu Zun to suffer some hidden losses.
At this moment, not only this young man, but also the sound of gongs and drums in the sky became louder and louder. The group of soldiers in blue helmets followed a terrifying wave and surged into the sky crazily.
boom!
One wave after another rose up, and the smile on Yu Zun's face became deeper and deeper.
Just when the long knife was about to fall, he disappeared in a flash. However, how could this battle be so simple?
As soon as he landed, the long knife also fell down. He could only raise his hands again, holding the Origin Sky Blade, and press it crazily.
Drops of blood flowed from his tiger's mouth, but his smile was not weakened at all by this inexplicable attack and defense.
So, he raised the scimitar in his hand again. At this moment, he used offense as defense.
The dense glare stung his eyes. He jumped into the air, then raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed down crazily.
boom!
A loud noise shook the entire sky.
Yu Jin's eyes were a little dark, and he sighed: "Brother Yu, I'm afraid... alas!"
Ni Ni said angrily: "Senior brother, please don't make rash decisions. I think Mr. Yu is not an ordinary person!"
Yu Jin sighed and said quietly: "Who doesn't want him to be good? I hope so!"
Under the bright sky, there were a group of heroes watching the battle. At this moment, they probably all knew someone!
That man’s name is Yu Zun!
There was a hint of pride in Yu Zun's contemptuous eyes.
He looked down at the people at his feet and suddenly shouted: "Kill!"
He jumped among the soldiers, wildly holding the black iron scimitar, and slashed wantonly. There were patches of bright red blood at the corners of his mouth. He licked his lips, and the crazy killing intent on his face became more and more intense. The hair is deep in my bones.
boom!
The figure was chopped apart by a blade, leaving only a few limbs and arms, but the cold and arrogant color on his face was not affected at all. At this moment, he can be called a god of death, or more appropriately, he It's a demon god!
The young man raised his arm, and the bronze long knife gradually turned into a long knife that was a thousand meters long.
At the same time, an inexplicable dark pattern appeared on the bronze long knife. The dark pattern was quietly twisting on the blade. The long knife actually burned, and the fire light quietly Soaked in the magic lines, it becomes more and more profound.
The purple firelight swayed quietly with the rhythm of the long wind.
At this moment, the young man looked harmless, the corners of his mouth slightly upward, and his smile was so dazzling!
A strong wind carried a faint firelight, swaying quietly in the air, and when I got very close, I realized how grand and terrifying the weak firelight was!
The purple flame rose and fell in mid-air, and with it, the young man's body swayed quietly in the wind.
He squinted his eyes, and a faint smile hung quietly on his face.
He picked up the long knife in his hand and shouted: "Destroy!"
So, the light really went out that day, and there was darkness again. If a person with knowledge would realize, that darkness was caused by a black magic flame!
The demonic flame itself is the effect of the void demonic flame released by Yu Zun.
This is something unexpected!
Yu Zun looked at the black and white fireworks above his head in amazement. This was so unbelievable!
The exploding sky was filled with scorching waves of air, and a piece of purple flame danced in the young man's hand, like a purple dragon, darting through the clouds wantonly.
The purple dragon fell straight towards the place where Yu Zun stood, and Yu Zun shouted: "Are you willing to die?"
The young man's body froze and he looked at Yu Zun blankly. He murmured in a low voice: "Why? Why?"
Yu Zun shouted: "Would you like to fight? I'm talking about a fight that doesn't cost your life!"
The young man looked at Yu Zun with a puzzled face, and said a little dullly: "Isn't war just for killing people?"
Yu Zun shook his head and shouted: "War does not mean killing people!"
A bright fire seemed to light up in the young man's dark eyes, and he said quietly: "Why? But that's not how they instilled it in me!"
Yu Zun's expression gradually improved. He looked at the young man quietly, sighed, and said: "Who said that people must die in war? In war, as long as there is a difference between the superior and the inferior, that's all!"
The young man grabbed the long hair on his head and sobbed: "But that's not what they told me, that's not what they told me! Who...are you...who are you... !”
Gradually, the whimpers turned into loud hisses. The black and white fireworks surrounded his body, floating up and down. The wisps of purple flames wrapped around his body, like a piece of purple armor.
"They said that if we lose, there will be no point in living!"
"They say that in this world, there are only winners and losers!"
"They said that the value of my existence is fighting!"
"Most of what they said is right, but at this moment, why am I in so much pain? The pain is heartbreaking!"
It was late at night, and wisps of breeze swept the shirts they wore. The two people standing in the air were relatively lonely!
It's just that some people are lonely among the crowd, while others are like a wisp of catkins in the wind, forever drifting in the seemingly hopeless cold wind.
Under the dim sky, a incomplete blood moon hung in the sky. It was also lonely, as lonely as a lonely child.
It smiled at them, blinking its eyes, and Yu Zun held the black iron scimitar tightly in his hand.
The long knife in the young man's hand also bloomed with wisps of bright brilliance.
There seemed to be some strange emotion in his unruly eyes. He looked at him quietly, holding the long knife in his hand, pointing at Yu Zun from a distance, and said: "Today, you or I, leave alive!"
In his gloomy youth, few people treated him like this. He had never heard anyone say: "Who said that people must die in war? In war, as long as the superiority and inferiority are determined, that's all!"
