Senior Xiyue?
Could this be Hua Xiyue’s true identity?
The gentle light flowed down her face quietly. She closed her eyes gently. Her fair skin was as delicate as the snow in the middle of winter.
She seemed to be sleeping, her long eyelashes were like a small fan. Those red lips are like cherries in season, ripe!
Is she going to wake up?
The young man looked at the woman quietly, feeling a little more sad in his heart, "Why is she here?"
He remembered Luna's words again, "You should call her mother!"
He shook his head, raised his head, looked at the sky, and murmured: "Mom?"
This unfamiliar vocabulary didn't seem to belong to his world. His heart was in a mess. He shook his head, but he still couldn't get rid of the anguish in his heart.
"She is Qier's mother"
"She is also my mother"
The dry throat seemed to be filled with smoke, and the thirst was uncomfortable.
At this moment, this silver-white land was filled with people, and they all gathered towards this dojo.
Then, he knelt on the ground and seemed to be praying softly.
What is Hua Xiyue’s true identity?
This scene made him feel horrified, and at this moment, he saw the ghost word again.
On the flags one after another, the characters "ghost" are like horned dragons, surging on the flag surface and making a sound with the strong wind.
"Is this the real ghost?"
His fingers were holding the Yuantian Blade tightly, but the two knives were no longer in his hands. As for when the two knives left his grasp, he did not know!
Clusters of silver-white flames were ignited on the silver-white ground. The cold wind caused the flames to sway in all directions, and from the flames, a person actually walked out. At a cursory look, the figure seemed to be in the clear sky. There was a shallow breath, but gradually, the breath extended out of the bones, and the bones were gradually covered with flesh and blood, and they turned out to be living people.
Are you proud of others?
They all raised their necks and looked towards the sky, and then their eyes gradually focused on the coffin. They knelt on the ground, clasping their hands together and covering their chests.
"My lord!"
Yu Zun could feel the anger of these people, irritable and cold, like pieces of strong gunpowder that seemed to be ignited at any time.
Silver flames burned quietly under a clear sky, and countless figures appeared on this vast land.
The coffin floating in the air seemed to be nailed in the air, unable to be blown away by strong winds or driven away by heavy rain.
A woman's alluring face can only be found in dreams. At this time, she seemed to be in no hurry to wake up.
But at this moment, when the two swords appeared again, Yu Zun saw a man. The two wings behind the man were actually transformed by the two swords in his palms!
Yu Zun sighed softly and thought: "Those swords are indeed not that easy to get!"
At this time, Qian Kun seemed to have understood what Yu Zun was thinking, and said with a smile: "Brother, those two swords do not belong to you!"
"Oh? Is that so?" Yu Zun said with an intriguing smile on his face.
Qian Kun's mind froze and he thought, "Brother, what are you thinking about?"
Yu Zun laughed loudly and said: "Today, I want to get two swords!"
At this moment, the man did not notice Yu Zun standing at his feet. He was always looking up at the coffin.
At this time, under the man's feet was a crowd of figures. They all knelt on the ground and prayed softly.
The person in the coffin seemed to be sleeping, and her rosy cheeks did not look like a dead person. At this moment, the group of people who came out of the silver flames were also standing on the horizon. They all stood behind the man, stiff. There was a sneer on his cheek.
"Brother! To fight or not to fight?" At this moment, there were some more figures behind Qian Kun, but those figures were in a trance, as if they were virtual images.
A sheet of flames rose crazily from the ground. The flames quietly burned Qian Kun and those behind him, but the rising flame was a golden flame.
On this silver-white land, it is rare to see other colors. Now, this golden flame adds a strange color to the suddenness.
As if cast by fire, the virtual image gradually turned into a piece of substance. When they solidified into real humans, their eyes all had a mark of fire, and when that mark rotated crazily in their eyes, their fighting spirit , also reached its peak.
"Fight!" The arrogant young man, holding a black iron scimitar in his hand, pointed at the sky, with high spirits, a feather fan and a scarf, and a crazy aura, like a violent volcano, pouring out all the hatred and love inside.
The man standing in the distance had a look of astonishment, and then a smile gradually appeared on his face, which seemed to be sarcastic and disdainful.
Qian Kun held a blood dagger, like a speck of light, quickly passing through the sky. A piece of scarlet blood gradually appeared in his palm, and he laughed wildly.
Until the cold bloody dagger gradually approached the man's throat.
At this moment, the young man standing in the distance has disappeared. It seems that the young man has never appeared in that space.
He came quietly and disappeared out of thin air. The energy around him was unnoticeable.
However, that crazy fighting spirit made all living beings feel deeply fearful.
On the bright earth with a hint of shadow, prayers were heard one after another, and the wooden coffin high in the sky seemed to gather the clearest brilliance between heaven and earth. Then, at a certain moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and you couldn't see your fingers. The darkness...
The ghost characters were tossed and turned wantonly by the strong wind. When they broke away from the banner, the sky was filled with ghost cries, and the mysterious sky was also covered by a black ghost aura!
What is surprising is that the group of golden demons standing behind Yu Zun actually feed on ghost aura. They wantonly devoured the swaggering ghost aura, and their bodies are changing!
The object in his palm turned into a scepter. He looked at the scepter with a look of astonishment. At this moment, the Source Heaven Blade actually turned into a scepter again.
He knows what this means! And the demon standing behind him actually became as strong as him, and their muscles were tightly stretched together. Wearing a white robe, like pieces of white flames, hunting in the air!
He looked back, and at that moment, a kind of shock was created. They knelt on the ground and shouted: "Your Majesty! What are your orders?"
They were all a group of men who were neither humble nor arrogant, but at this moment they were willing to kneel in front of the young man. The young man gently raised his hand, and a light breath of air overflowed from his palm.
That breath gently lifted up the group of bellicose demons, and the pure breath continuously surged out of his little world.
The scepter in his hand overflowed with golden light, and there was a knot in his heart. He thought: "Could it be that the original form of the Source Heaven Blade was a scepter?"
In the empty world, there was suddenly an inch of light. When that inch of light gradually spread to the surroundings, the light in his heart seemed to be lit!
"Probably"
Too many people call him king, but ultimately, it must be the scepter in his hand!
The scepter means strength, the ability to control the world! Just like the dragon vein, it is the totem that controls the world.
At this moment, he held the scepter tightly in his hand, and when he looked into the distance, a scene that shocked him appeared. The crazy man actually had a scepter in his hand, but the power in his hand The staff is snow-silver.
The surging tide rolled up the wandering clouds, and the dazzling light traveled along the sky, as quiet as flowing water, moisturizing the creatures on the ground.
On the silver-white earth, there are burning flames, as well as patches of silver-white high towers, spiers and distant mountains.
The flowing water was surging with a silvery white light.
At this moment, Qian Kun's eyes were red with blood. Wherever the blood dagger passed, there were stumps and broken arms, but the man never made a move. He looked at Yu Zun with a smile, and gently struck at Yu Zun. He waved and said: "This is our general!"
Yu Zun's mind froze. He saw the smile in the man's eyes, sarcastic yet contemptuous. Yu Zun wiped his lips with his fingers, his face covered with an uninhibited smile, and said: "I'm here!"
Skimming the sky, like an eagle soaring freely in the sky, the so-called body is illusory and natural, and this is true.
There is no dazzling speed or dazzling movement. At this moment, he is incarnate in all things, and he exists in all things.
The man frowned and looked at the young man who was getting closer and closer to him with interest. What was shocking was that the man's body turned into a piece of light and gradually dispersed between the heaven and the earth. The so-called light moistens all things. This is the technique that the man is performing at this moment!
A piece of light turned into wisps of clear light, and the clear light turned into sporadic light, and then spread to the distance where the sky and the sea meet.
How should we fight this battle?
Men have the right to laugh! It’s so ridiculous that it’s Yu Zun!
It was a bottomless black hole that spread out from his eyes, and then his whole body was buried in a deep dark black hole. All light and all matter were integrated into that black hole. The black hole It was spinning crazily, like a bottomless devil's cave.
And this black hole is the ghost spring in his heart. The man must have never expected the scene at this moment!
The light condensed at one point released his true body again. He wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's still interesting!"
When he waved the scepter in his hand, everything in the world seemed to fall under the scepter in his hand. However, the group of demons standing behind Yu Zun looked arrogantly at the people at their feet. everything!
Because, in their lives, there is a more arrogant king, a crazy young man, who makes them feel proud in their hearts.
Blood flowed down Qian Kun's chest. He gasped quietly. He smiled and stopped.
The people he killed were all princes and generals. At this moment, the group of people standing behind the man all had a deep mark in their hearts, which was given to them by Qian Kun.
So, they are very happy! Can feel the joy of killing!
A piece of snow fell on the silent sky, and the snow happened to fall on the boy's hair. In the boy's crystal eyes, there was a fantasy, as clear as snow.
He found that the woman in the coffin seemed to be moving slightly.
Luna said: "You should call her mother!"
Now, he has no intention of fighting, he is just watching quietly, watching...
Maybe Hua Xiyue will give him the answer!
Although he still doesn't want to admit that she is his mother...
There are flying shadows in the sky and on the ground. They fly past you quickly. Things are changing, and time has become a redundant thing in this world. The scepter in his hand exudes golden thorns, and his arms gently Passing before my eyes, the golden light became more and more dazzling, like the first ray of light before dawn.
