The sky is as dark as before. The rolling clouds are like a field of carriages and horses, roaring across the long sky. The world is getting more and more lonely. The temperature has touched zero. Little Thirteen stands proudly on the sky. His eyes are filled with emotions. Killing intent.
The vast power of the dead souls was still gathering around Xiao Shisan's body. At this time, a herd of beasts appeared on the silent land. The sense of oppression overflowing from those ancient ferocious beasts was shocking. Deep down in my heart, I feel sad.
This is the moment of near death, but no one is willing to admit defeat. The resurrected undead have also given birth to flesh and blood again. They are either covered with holy white wings, or covered with black wings full of dark colors.
They stood quietly in the depths of the wilderness, their pupils filled with blood...
Kill...kill...kill...
Like a bonfire in the dark night, it gradually ignites the murderous intent in each other's eyes. Therefore, although the darkness continues, at least there is a light in the bottom of their hearts, which will guide them to rush towards reality and shout for victory!
But high in the sky, those powerful men with unknown origins were still watching the battle from a distance. The scene in front of them, in their eyes, was nothing more than children playing house! Their bodies are filled with glory, as well as the cruelty and meanness of the years!
At this time, in deep space, there is a special ethnic group. They are all hundreds of feet tall. They are a group of ethnic groups that have slept in the vast ages.
At this time, they gradually woke up, and they might have been defeated by Xiao Shisan!
The air was being compressed, compressed to the extreme, and at this moment, beside Yu Zun, stood a red-haired man. His long hair was dyed like bright red blood beads, and he remained silent.
He glanced at Yu Zun lightly and said, "I am... the Blood Emperor!"
Maybe he wanted to tell him his true identity, because the eyes of the young man standing next to him were full of fighting spirit. In the ancient prehistoric era, every warrior had an unyielding and arrogant heart!
The ancient myth has passed away. When I find that feeling in the young man's eyes again, I can't help but feel a little fluttering in my heart.
The darkness is still extending its branches. There is no light on the dark sky. It is a thick night and a deep murderous intention.
At this time, the Ghost Sword followed behind the Source Sky Blade, frantically invading Kong Ming, when a horrifying curve crazily crossed the sky.
The dazzling blood crazily exaggerated the depression and pain at this moment before his eyes.
And Little Thirteen was always hidden among the clouds, with a cold smile on his face. He was waiting for the opportunity, perhaps already fully prepared...
Blood Emperor......
Yu Zun was a little dazed, thinking about this title quietly in his heart. It's no wonder that the man wears red hair...
The ghost sword was parading in the mid-air, and then, Chad, the ghost sword, burst into a cold light.
Wan Jian goes! Thousands of swords follow!
High in the sky, the cold light erupted like a firework, shooting out in all directions. The vast sky seemed to have evolved into a grand fireworks dance.
At this moment, the deep space was like a cold abyss, with icy sword lights everywhere. They cut through time and space, pierced the cloud tops, intimidated the stars, and penetrated deeply into everyone's hearts.
And fear still seems to be spreading endlessly to the surroundings. The darkness is filled with the coldness of bloodshed and the cruelty of war.
Countless blood drops splashed wantonly under the dark night. Later, the bright red blood flowed through the grass and the entire wilderness. In this dark world, it seemed that No one can escape this bloody murder.
At this time, Yu Zun's soul followed behind the Yuantian Blade, crossing the vast sky in an instant, but no one seemed to notice the soul following behind the Yuantian Blade.
The transparent soul bodies, like flowing air, passed by the giants quietly, and a sharp snow-blue light suddenly burst out in the vast sky.
An ancient book blooms from the sky, with a snow-blue edge that surpasses all weapons.
territory.
At this time, the ancient book seemed to have evolved into the only one in the world. A steady stream of energy surrounded the ancient book, gathering more and more. At this time, in the vast snow-blue edge, Yu Zun's soul body stood in the sky.
What does this mean...
No one knows, or in other words, even if someone knows, they won’t explain much, let time tell you!
Energy continued to gather around the soul body, and at this time, in that dark land, the vast sea of ferocious beasts let out dull roars one after another, until they became more and more powerful, and gradually evolved into a powerful force.
The woman tapped her toes on the ground and looked up to the sky proudly. Later, a proud smile bloomed on her beautiful face.
However, at that moment, a frenzied murderous intention burst out from the bottom of her heart.
And the ferocious beasts seemed to have received her order. The ferocious beasts leaped into the sky. What was depressing was that each ferocious beast was like a towering mountain. This scene was more like a vast continent. , moved to the top of the clouds.
The ferocious beasts were roaring. Later, their bodies disappeared from the place in a daze. When they reappeared, beside the ferocious beasts, there were pieces of giants and pieces of black feathers standing beside them. Or the fierce man of white feather.
The battle would not start so easily. The woman's white toes tapped the ground. Then, she jumped up and disappeared in an instant. Later, she stood behind Yu Zun with a smile and said: "Yu Zun! The Ai family is here to help. is you!"
In the blink of an eye, that wonderful girl turned into that cold and charming woman again. In other words, the woman at this moment should be called the Beast King!
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, and a trace of pain gradually emerged from the bottom of his heart. He shook his head, muttered at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Why don't you die..."
Xu was infected by the sadness in the young man's eyes. Later, the Beast King smiled and shook his head gently, saying: "No! She won't! She will inherit everything I have, and I will retire from the stage of history!"
He stared blankly at the Beast King, and then he just sighed softly and said, "Why do you want to help me..."
"Because this is history's choice!" A beautiful smile burst out from the corner of the Beast Emperor's eyes. She is a beautiful woman. There are indeed many beautiful women in the world, but few are as good as her. , a woman who has both temperament and beauty.
Time will not wait for anyone, and war will break out at any time. When Xiao Shisan shouted: "Kill..."
At this time, above the sky, the power of the dead souls is like clouds and smoke, gathering here. This is more like a grand memorial ceremony, the moment when the dead souls return.
And the ghost sword returned to the hands of the Blood Emperor again. In this cold-faced man, Yu Zun could only feel a vast killing intent. The value of his existence was to fight.
However, next to the cold-faced man, he felt a touch of warmth, but with Xiao Shisan, he only felt a sense of strangeness and cruelty.
So, Xiao Shisan is the enemy, right?
At this time, the Blood Emperor, who was standing quietly beside Zun, muttered something: "Do you know what it means to fight today..."
Yu Zun shook his head, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and said, "I hope seniors can teach me!"
The Blood Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, with a look of pride on his face. He smiled and said, "You might as well take a peek inside!"
Yu Zun's heart froze and he said: "Ah..."
At this time, the Blood Emperor tapped his fingertips, and a ghost mirror appeared in front of Yu Zun. With the appearance of the ghost mirror, Yu Zun's soul was also torn into it by the ghost mirror.
In the cold realm, there was actually a strange lifeless energy. The moment Yu Zun opened his eyes, he was stunned. He looked at the old world with a dazed expression on his face. His body became stiff.
Isn't this a star platform? This is the world when Qier died...
What is the purpose of the Blood Emperor...
But at this time, when he saw the familiar beauty again, his heart trembled. He saw the clear tears in the girl's eyes, like beads, and saw her kneeling on the ground.
The painful look on his face was exactly the scene when he died.
However, the world would not stay at this scene. When time was reversing crazily, he stared blankly at the empty star platform. On that vast hall, there stood a man. When Yu Zun gradually When he saw his appearance clearly, his heart froze.
It turned out to be...Little Thirteen! ! !
Seeing the sharp blade about to pierce into her body, at this moment, Xue Qier danced her long sword to fight with it. Time passed slowly, as quiet as running water, as violent as a torrent. She began to flip through the pictures crazily. Later, He saw the girl kneeling down and crying.
At that moment, his heart ached so much that he bent down sadly and hammered his chest frantically. He felt so uncomfortable...so...uncomfortable... ...
It turns out that Xiao Shisan is the Silver Envoy...
He recalled Xiao Shisan's words at that time, but he had a certain relationship with Xue Qier.
From this point of view, Xiao Shisan is the culprit of Qier's death.
It is so unimaginable that in this overlapping world, one would meet the murderer of Xue Qier.
Perhaps, this is the meaning of heaven! At this time, he felt a sense of powerlessness. When he walked out of the ghost mirror, he stared blankly at the sky and murmured to himself: "Can I really defeat God?"
He then thought that maybe he was just a joke, how could I...defeat the sky...
However, this scene fell exactly in the eyes of the Blood Emperor, who just smiled coldly and said: "If you can't defeat yourself, how can you defeat others?"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart and looked at the Blood Emperor in astonishment. At this moment, his heart was clogged and uncomfortable. His figure standing proudly in the cold wind became straight again. He stood proudly under the sky. Baiyu In the meantime, he found himself again!
Later, there was only a sense of bloodshed in his eyes. People on the verge of death would grasp the last straw, but the young man who woke up from despair had a burning fire in his heart, and that fire would ignite. All the straw on the wasteland...
A heavy sense of oppression, like a huge mountain, was pressing on Xiao Shisan's heart. At this time, he was a little shocked in his heart. The person who gave him this feeling turned out to be a young man!
Yu Zun once again stood in the middle of a battlefield. He held a knife tightly in his hand. The knife was extremely sharp and full of bloodshed.
And this sword is the famous Yuantian Blade!
The old man standing in the deep space had a faint smile on his face. He stroked his long beard and sighed: "All of this is fate! My child..."
When the soul returned to Yu Zun's consciousness again, the snow-blue ancient book also hovered above Yu Zun's head. However, at this moment, the ancient secret book was surrounded by hazy souls of the dead. Power.
All of this was prepared, and in the face of a vast battle, the young man stood quietly under the sky, his eyes filled with pain and murderous intent.
Silver Messenger...it's all because of you...it's all...because of you! ! !
The blood that was exposed to the long wind became more and more intense. In his cold pupils, there was both the happiness of the past and the pain of later times. His breath became thicker. He used his fists to blow heavily. Hammering his chest, maybe this will make his heart feel better!
At the same time, those violent forces began to rage in his heart. He knew that this sharp energy was the power of the dead...
Vast dead souls were flying all over the sky in his small world, and this scene could be called the end of the world. People living in the small world were all silently looking up at the sky. There was an indescribable feeling in their hearts. pain of.
They had seen these undead souls before, but in Yu Zun's small world, those undead souls had once again found the value of existence.
But in the deep space, there was a young man standing in the sky. A dark aura overflowed from his body, and that dark aura was the reason why all sentient beings felt sad. t.
All sadness will turn into a torrent, flowing quietly among the mountains and river valleys, while all despair and loss will turn into a piece of cold and biting snow, swaying in the wind, scattering to the ends of the earth... .
But the world will always develop in a good direction. This is the secret that has existed in the world since ancient times. Light will always defeat darkness, and darkness has never been absent from everyone's life.
A drop of residual blood falls in the wind, a piece of desolate feather flows in the long river, and the desolate world seems to be renewing everyone's understanding.
The undead neighed in the wind, and at this moment, another change occurred in the ghost spring, and vast ghost spirits poured out of the ghost spring crazily.
Those ghosts, riding on mighty carriages and horses, drove out of the deep black spring, carrying the vast clouds and smoke.
The sky is trembling quietly, this is a disaster, an inevitable disaster!
Above the sky, the pupils of the ghosts seemed a little hollow, but the eyes of the undead driving the carriages and horses from the ghost spring had a light, a faint purple light.
At this time, Yu Zun thought sadly that maybe those undead souls above the sky could only be used as food!
At this time, he was chewing his own words over and over again. Even he would be surprised why such cruel words appeared in his mouth...
Food? What kind of mentality does it have to treat ghosts and spirits as food?
In that vast sky, there is no sun, no moon, and no stars.
However, clusters of bonfires were lit on the ground, and candles were lit in the homes of the people in the city.
The undead standing in the long space are like a cloud of smoke, hovering quietly above Yu Zun's head.
However, Yu Zun knows that these dead souls will not disperse in a short period of time. These dead souls all have a layer of false aura on their bodies. They are like candles, swaying quietly in the wind.
At this time, what Yu Zun did not expect was that the snow-blue ancient book appeared in front of him again. The ancient book was lingering quietly on the bank of the sky. He also discovered that there was a layer of purple brilliance floating above his head.
He smiled, and he understood what the vision meant at this time. It turned out to be... Cangwu Qi...
The familiar aura is once again higher than all living beings, and even higher than the gods. That crazy arrogance seems to burn everything in the world. They come here with admiration, but they will not leave quietly. Before they complete their mission, they I will always linger here and never retreat...
The snow-blue ancient books are more like a melting pot. The ancient books are crazily devouring the vast power of dead souls.
Then, those vast energies gradually turned into pieces of crystal dew, and Yu Zun bathed in that piece of dew, and earth-shaking changes began to occur in his heart.
It is the energy transformed by the vast power of dead souls, and this energy can actually swallow the energy of all realms...
What a terrifying energy! And if you want to obtain this kind of energy, that kind of method is also extremely cruel! If it weren't for this undead soul that had already lost its soul, Yu Zun would never have accepted this energy.
At this time, the bodies of the dead souls pouring out from the ghost spring were slowly condensing. This scene made Yu Zun startled. These dead souls began to resurrect. This was really gratifying... ...
The vast clouds and smoke will slowly dissipate, and everything in front of him will stay in his heart forever. This scene can be called the creation of the world, because he can already use the power of the dead soul to bring the dead soul back from death. Summoned from the environment.
Then he thought, what if it was Qier... Is that okay?
However, just overnight, he gave up this idea. He slowly understood how fragile the soul consciousness of these resurrected souls was. They were like bubbles that could burst at any time... .
There may be dead souls who can truly fulfill themselves, and these dead souls are also playing tricks on them. In a moment of trance, they arrive here, but a moment later, like glass, they slowly break apart...
What's more, Qier's soul is hidden in
However, this is also illusory...
The crazy undead souls are gradually waking up. At this time, the vast power of the dead souls still exists in Yu Zun's heart. But at this time, he is still a little confused. He doesn't know how to control this power. .
At this time, he could only rely on the Soul Burial Sutra to control this vast power.
The souls of the dead on the sky curtain gradually turned into food for ghosts pouring out from the ghost spring. The souls of the dead on the sky curtain gradually gathered in Yu Zun's body. From that moment on, his heart beat out of rhythm...
At this time, he already has the power of the dead soul in his body, which means that he will not be devoured by Xiao Shisan's power of the dead soul again.
However, what is surprising is why many powers appear in his body at the same time, but these powers are not mutually exclusive. This is really surprising...
When the sky becomes clear and the candles from last night still emit light smoke, the vast city becomes lively again. The cries of vendors and the morning visits in the imperial city are also in my ears. Flow quietly.
It seems that this world has regained its original tranquility and beauty!
When he appeared outside the territory again, the snow-blue ancient book was still hovering above his head, but at this time, his whole body was wrapped in a purple cloud.
The Blood Emperor, who stood with his hands behind his back, had a hint of surprise in his eyes, because after Yu Zun woke up again, he discovered what had happened to this child...
However, when the awe-inspiring power of dead souls surged out together with the purple clouds and smoke, the Blood Emperor felt a little stagnant in his heart. This happened just overnight, but it seemed like something that had happened throughout the ages... ....
Later, the Blood Emperor laughed loudly and said: "My child! You are really amazing!"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, hurriedly cupping his hands and fists, and said: "Senior, you are overly praised!"
At this time, the blood emperor's aura began to change. At this time, his whole body was wrapped in a blood-red light, and those scarlet blood lights were always lingering around him. Lasts forever...
Later, those undead with black and white wings were also covered with a layer of blood-stained edge. At this time, Yu Zun gradually understood what the man in front of him was called the Blood Emperor!
As for Xiao Shisan, who was standing in the distance, his eyes became more and more sharp. He squinted and said with a smile: "Yu Zun! She should have died..."
Yu Zun knew in his heart that Xiao Shisan was just deliberately provoking him, but even if he knew it, his heart still surged with powerful fireworks.
At that moment, the murderous aura in him reached its peak...
