The wind whizzed past me, and the clouds danced quietly at the edge of the sky. In the thick darkness, no one lit a bonfire. It was so cold and dark. I just wanted to find a reason for warmth, but What collapsed was the wilting longing in my heart.
This world will never be the same again. This world is about to collapse...
Yu Zun stood quietly in the depths of the wilderness, and the red-haired man stood quietly beside him. The world was completely silent, but even so, there were still people muttering to themselves at the end of the night.
The air has solidified since then, and the wind flows through the fingers. At this time, Yu Zun's murderous intention has been deeply planted.
I won't let you cause trouble to the world anymore...
Is it an explanation to the common people, or is it just for the vision in my heart? His fingers tightly grasped the Yuantian Blade.
After a moment, he disappeared from the edge of the sky.
boom!
The earth was shaking, the earth was trembling slightly, and the waves splashing in the long river were a little more violent than usual.
In the shadow of the sword, the deep pupils overflowed with pieces of bright light. At this time, Yu Zun's sword fell on the giant's body, and Xiao Shisan, who was surrounded by the giant, showed a sarcastic expression in the corners of his eyes. smile.
However, he has been laughing for a while, and Yu Zun will make him unable to laugh again...
Perhaps Xiao Shisan had never expected that in just a moment, Yu Zun's body had already gathered a heavy power of dead souls. The vast power was supporting Yu Zun towards the next peak.
The knife in the palm, soaked in the power of the dead soul, seemed to be soaked in a poison. Under the dark night sky, there was that wilting atmosphere everywhere, and the world was about to wither at that moment.
Since there is going to be a war, let’s fight it seriously! I am worthy of my heart and worthy of my future.
However, whenever he thought of the cause of Xue Qier's death, his heart trembled violently, and his anger was ignited again and again. At this time, the killing intent in his eyes overflowed, just like in the lotus pond in summer, The overflowing rainwater, although clear, is extremely bitter...
At this time, what surprised him was that the Ghost Sword was following him. He stared blankly at the red-haired man standing deep in the wilderness. Later, a bright smile appeared on his face.
Senior, thank you very much...
The suppressed murderous aura will explode instantly like a barrel of gunpowder. At this time, the power of the dead souls surrounding him is like a piece of concentrated sulfuric acid, beginning to corrode the living creatures in this world. However, in this ancient wasteland, how can What other living things...
As a result, he no longer suppressed the murderous intention in his heart. Above his head, there was a piece of purple brilliance, and with the existence of the purple brilliance, the cold power of the dead soul followed the purple brilliance and surrounded Yu Zun's body, Seems to be surrounding their leader...
The ghost sword cut through the sky. Under the ghost sword's hand, those tall giants gradually lowered their proud heads. Their lives were wantonly strangled by the ghost sword. The genius knows that if they don't enter this situation, How terrifying these giants would be!
There was a whirlpool around Xiao Shisan, and in that dark whirlpool, the power of the dead souls surged out one after another. At this time, the power of the dead souls, like water stains, quietly soaked into those On the giant.
What does this mean...
The power of the dark dead souls is a unique power among ghosts. Xiao Shisan, who has been meditating for thousands of years, seems to be more familiar with this power.
But back then on the star stage, he disguised himself as dead. Why on earth was he like this?
When a piece of dark power overflowed from Xiao Shisan's palm, a huge black hole also appeared in front of Xiao Shisan. The dark power was gathering. At this time, this frightening power, It seems that there is a slight difference with the power of dead souls...
When a beam of dark energy turned into a strange sword, the darkness gathered crazily. Later, Xiao Shisan shouted: "Release!"
The sharp dark energy rushes forward crazily, and the power of the dead souls surrounding the body,
At this time, it turned into a shield, covering him behind the shield, and the violent explosion sound echoed quietly in his ears.
But something terrifying happened. Those dark swords actually broke through the thick shield. The breath of death was slowly gathering. The swords seemed to have souls. The creepy corrosive power seemed to be A cup of concentrated sulfuric acid was poured on the black iron.
Slowly, there was a smell of decay in the air, and Yu Zun's body was already covered with horrific wounds. At this time, he was already on the verge of death.
The Blood Emperor, who was standing in the distance, frowned. He suddenly disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, the vast sky was also covered with a sea of bright red blood. The splashing waves of blood were like a pack of wolves. Like, deep in the sky, madness invades. t.
The red-haired Blood Emperor had a stiff territory in his heart, but at this time, that territory was already bursting with life.
Seeing the seriously injured young man in front of him, the Blood Emperor felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He frowned. Later, he put his palms against Yu Zun's chest, and the red energy flowed along his palms and soaked into Yu Zun. inside the body.
The corroded wound healed quickly. The young boy's closed pupils seemed to be opening at any moment, and his breathing gradually became smoother. In a short period of time, he experienced death.
There is a soft wind blowing quietly by my ears. There are too many madmen and too many passionate teenagers in the world. This means that the world will be overturned at some moment, and it will mean that generations of dynasties will change at some moment.
And the seriously injured young man in front of him may be the being who overturned history. The ancient legends have been quietly circulating in the wind and clouds of thousands of years.
Perhaps, too many people know this rumor, and too many people know that this world will be overturned by the legendary person at some point, which means that God will become a thing of the past, which means that this world, There will be a reappearance of rule-making gods...
And how far away are the gods from everyone? Myths and legends have been circulating since ancient times, but I have never heard of anyone actually seeing gods...
The young man in front of him made the Blood Emperor feel a little trembled in his heart, because he had also heard of that rumor, and this rumor had been lingering in his ears. It was the history that had changed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. The spread has never withdrawn from the stage of history.
At this time, the young man seemed to be sleeping. He would occasionally frown, as if he was confused in his dream.
But who would he be dreaming about? The Blood Emperor shook his head helplessly and smiled.
Energy poured into Yu Zun's body. In the small world, there was a misty cloud on the vast sky, but that cloud was bright red.
At this time, everyone has fallen into a deep sleep, and this world has fallen into a dream. When they wake up, it will probably be another day with bright stars and bright moonlight!
The clouds and smoke are rolling, and the turbulent waves are rising and falling one after another. At this time, the ghost spring is still undergoing changes, and many dead souls are pouring out of the ghost spring.
And what awaits them is resurrection from the dead...
The power of the dead souls has brewed this dark world. It is declaring its absolute integrity, and it is seeking to seize its right to speak step by step.
And how could the world allow it to be like this? When the dead souls surge out of the ghost spring, this situation is about to be eliminated. The dead souls are summoning the power of the dead souls, and the Soul Burial Sutra hovering in the deep space is constantly introducing the power of the dead souls into the place. In the little world of Zun.
The power of the dead souls gave birth to the vitality of all the undead souls. At this time, there were too many dead souls standing on the vast sky. At the same time, their vitality was slowly awakening with the influx of the power of the dead souls...
The young man standing with his eyes closed stood quietly in the sky, his body swaying quietly with the wind. At this time, a group of people gradually appeared around him, and those people were also... They are the dead souls that surge out from the ghost spring...
The dark power of the dead souls is slowly transforming the world, and it is slowly moving towards a better world, and those undead souls have also been given the opportunity to resurrect from the dead. All this seems so weird, but it is Hidden everywhere
The power of nature!
Since the time when the undead awakened, Yu Zun's little world has been filled with a strange aura. The vast aura enveloped the people in the world like clouds and smoke. In their sweet dreams, this aura gave them hope. It also gave them warmth.
This anger is anger! It is the breath of all things that are alive and illusory. Compared with the breath of death, life is better.
At this time, above the sky, the snow-blue ancient book was blooming with a warm light. When everything in the past suddenly came to an end, on the cover of this ancient book, it was like a person wielding a pen, quietly After waving, the three big characters on the cover changed.
Soul Release Sutra......
The vitality is no longer the energy of death. The vast power of the dead souls slowly dissolves in the wind. Standing on the dark blue dome, the resurrected dead souls are no different from the living creatures living here... ...
Wrapped in a snow-blue light, Yu Zun's body seemed to be transparent, with clear veins, blue-white bones and blood vessels all exposed to the snow-blue brilliance.
The anger surrounding his body became more and more intense. Compared with the power of the dead soul, this anger seemed more terrifying.
This piece of anger will shock the power of the dead souls, and even intensify the power of the dead souls...
Anger can be said to be the power of life, and its appearance may only be a matter of time!
Perhaps, this is why Yu Zun longs for life and death battles!
He is a gambler, a gambler who regards his life as a bargaining chip, but there are few crazy young men like him in the world. He rises day by day, and will eventually be above the sky and in the nine hells.
He will be the one to dominate the world, sooner or later...sooner or later...
Touching the cold blade again, it is the most special existence in the wind and rain of swords. At this time, the blade hums softly in his palm, seeming to explain the great road that has existed in the human world since ancient times!
When he woke up again, there were only scars left on his body. He frowned slightly with a clear smile on his face. At this time, the Blood Emperor also had a smile on his face. meaning.
But deep down in Yu Zun's heart, he still didn't understand the value of the Blood Emperor's existence. At this moment, the Blood Emperor standing beside him smiled helplessly. He must have seen through what Yu Zun was thinking.
For example, the Blood Emperor, who has gone through thousands of years of ups and downs and experienced the ups and downs of the world, how could Yu Zun hide his inner thoughts from his eyes?
"Xiaoxiao and Muzi..." the Blood Emperor said.
Yu Zun was stunned, looking at the Blood Emperor blankly, and said: "How...are they doing?"
The Blood Emperor laughed loudly and said, "Do you remember the soldiers and horses on the Ghost Flag Star?"
"Remember... I wonder what Senior Blood Emperor means?" Yu Zun said.
The Blood Emperor's pupils slowly became sharper, "Do you know who trapped Xiaoxiao and Muzi in the Ghost Flag Star?"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart, and with a hint of bitterness in his pupils, he said, "Who is it..."
The Blood Emperor said: "The person behind the Silver Envoy!"
The person behind the Silver Messenger...could it be...
"All of this is God's arrangement, and he will eventually pass away..." The Blood Emperor said, looking up at the sky with a look of vicissitudes of life.
"Is it Senior Wu Jian? But Senior Wu Jian..." Yu Zun felt uncomfortable in his heart. If it was really Wu Jian, how should he accept it...
At this time, the Blood Emperor laughed loudly and said: "Wrong! His name is not Wu Jian, his name is Death River!"
Death River...
Yu Zun was startled in his heart, "What about Senior Wujian?"
The Blood Emperor said faintly: "Wangchuan is the incarnation of Wujian..."
At this moment, Yu Zun was speechless. What on earth was the man in front of him explaining? But in the man's eyes, why did he see that familiar spark? That spark was quietly splashing in the blood emperor's eyes. , that is a flame that is enough to ignite the world...
At this time, high in the sky, the figure of the old man
, became more and more clear, and the Blood Emperor smiled and said: "In Guixiao, I am one of the top ten venerables, and Xiaoxiao and Muzi are also among them!"
"Ghosts..." Yu Zun looked up at the sky quietly, gradually becoming confused. At this time, his heart felt empty. He stared blankly at the old man who was gradually approaching him.
Later, he smiled and stood fearlessly on the high place again, "The Blood Emperor said, you are not Senior Wu Jian!"
The old man smiled and said, "Then do you believe him or me?"
"I believe you!" Yu Zun smiled.
The old man nodded slightly and said, "Then let me tell you who I am! It is indeed as the Blood Emperor said, I am Wangchuan!"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart. This answer seemed a bit difficult to accept, "Do you want to kill me?"
The old man laughed loudly and said: "Kill you? It's easy!"
"Senior, what's your purpose?" He looked at Wangchuan blankly and asked.
Wangchuan smiled and said, "I also want to save her!"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart, "The meaning of the senior's words..."
"It's the woman in your heart!" In Wangchuan's eyes, he once again touched the aura of vicissitudes of life.
At this time, the coldness in Yu Zun's heart seemed to be gradually melting, but Xiao Shisan, standing high in the sky, always had a murderous intent in his eyes.
Yu Zun was in a daze. He looked at Wangchuan blankly and said, "But what if the Silver Commander wants to kill me?"
Wangchuan smiled and said: "Yinshi? How do you know he is Yinshi? Yinshi! He has died long ago..."
"The person in front of you is the God of Death!" A chill gradually appeared in Wangchuan's vicissitudes of life.
"The God of Death..." Yu Zun looked back at the Blood Emperor. Unexpectedly, the Blood Emperor smiled and nodded to him.
"Then... the man who appeared in the ghost mirror has no interest in the God of Death?" Yu Zun said.
Wangchuan sighed: "If Silver Messenger doesn't die, how can Xue Qier die?"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart. At this moment, he gradually realized that Xue Qier actually died for him, and what the Silver Envoy wanted was not Xue Qier's life.
At this time, Wangchuan said again: "The Silver Envoy is just one of his clones in the mortal world, and the mission of the God of Killing is to save this incomplete world!"
Save...this broken world...
Is this the God of Killing?
He also gradually understood that maybe Muzi and Xiaoxiao were trapped in the star platform by the old man in front of him!
But are Muzi and Xiaoxiao guilty? But in front of him, everyone just said one thing! And the real answer needs to be found by himself.
At this time, the God of Death stood in the center of the sky. After the Wangchuan appeared, all disputes had been resolved, but why did they gather here?
Is it just a coincidence? At this time, the undead with black and white wings were still scattered across the sky and the earth, and there were fierce beasts, like vast mountains, standing quietly in the deep sky.
The clouds and smoke were as vast as the sea, and the roars of beasts lingered in my ears for a long time. But at this time, the blood-red pupils of those giants standing tall and tall were filled with blood.
When the sound of chanting rang in my ears again, there was a strange aura slowly approaching in the inexplicable world.
At this time, the suppressed power of the dead souls was still gathered around the God of Death. The young man at this time was not the little Thirteen before. He had a well-known name, his name was the God of Death.
At this time, Yu Zun gradually understood why the power of the dead souls would always surround Xiao Shisan's body, because he is the God of Death! He is the God of Killing who slaughters Kyushu...
And beside him, there are always those wild and arrogant people, they are bohemian, they are proud, they are unique works of art in the hands of God.
But there is a fire in their hearts, and they are bound to ignite this fire, and then ignite the whole world...
The young man here is also a hot-blooded young man, and the young man here with a cold and murderous look on his face is actually transformed by the way of heaven!
In silence, the Beast Queen frowned. Her beautiful face was full of indifference, but there was a dash of heroism between her brows.
Who is it that is about to break out of the ground?
Who will come here?
In the silence, the darkness gradually condensed, turning into pieces of sculptures and pieces of dark crystals, and then violently impacted the emotions in my heart, melancholy, loss, despair, dejection...
When the God of Death slowly fell to the ground, in front of him was still the sunny boy with a smile on his face. He was stunned for a moment, and finally the indifference on his face slowly melted away.
At this time, Yu Zun shouted: "Little Thirteen?"
At this time, the God of Death frowned and said, "I... am not Little Thirteen!"
Yu Zun laughed loudly, glanced back at Wangchuan, and said, "Senior Wujian! Why are you covering up?"
A smile gradually appeared in the Blood Emperor's eyes, and he said: "Now, they have all returned! And what awaits us will definitely be a fierce battle!"
Who...who...
The night will pass and the day will return. On that clear sky, the vast power of the dead souls is integrated into the body of the God of Death overnight.
In the eyes of the God of Death, the appearance from the beginning appeared again. This was the Xiao Shisan that Yu Zun was familiar with.
However, no one knows what will happen in the next moment, and this world, fundamentally, still belongs to the spiritual realm, and the spiritual realm is also a part of the ghost world.
So, who will be in this situation again?
In the temple, the sound of chanting was endless in everyone's ears. At this time, the Beast Emperor also turned into a girl again. Changsun Buwei squeezed out a smile in his eyes and said: "Brother, why don't you go to Changsun?" How about wandering around for a while?"
Yu Zun smiled and nodded, saying, "It's been a long time since I felt so comfortable!"
At this time, the young man standing next to Cun Tian smiled and said, "Brother Yu, how about we go together?"
Yu Zun could not see clearly about this strange young man. He did not know the true intention of the young man, nor the true identity of the young man. He only explained that he was once a member of the ancient world of Buddha, and the rest was Blank.
Yu Zun smiled and nodded, and looked back at Yue Xian. Yue Xian smiled and said, "Zun'er, I also have the same intention!"
"Okay! Why not take a leisurely stroll!" Yu Zundao said
At this time, the old monk killed the Buddha and looked meaningfully outside the temple. His face was already full of wrinkles, and his smile looked so kind.
Later, he turned around and walked quietly to the temple without saying anything again.
Perhaps, I never expected that several people who were originally at war with each other would now stand in the same formation at the same time. It seemed to be a joke played by God. In the heart of every adult, there is a yearning for rebellion.
In fact, it’s in my heart that I don’t want to grow old prematurely...
Now the God of Death has returned, and he has become Xiao Shisan again, and the rich death aura around him is once again hidden in his heart. However, every time he sees Yu Zun's eyes, there is something strange. .
Because, in Yu Zun, he found a unique aura! He longed for that breath so much that he even took a deep breath, obsessed with it, intoxicated...
And the Beast King once again hid in the depths of Changsun Buwei's soul. The girl was like a butterfly, surrounding Yu Zun's body with a pure smile on her face.
But at this moment, Wan Ru'er, who was standing aside, had a look of embarrassment on her face, because in Wan Ru'er's heart, this strange girl was competing with her for favor, so she pouted and sulked quietly on the side. .
Yu Zun smiled and rubbed Wan Ru'er's long hair and said, "Sister Ru'er?"
Wan Ruer snorted coldly, "Don't call my name!"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly and said, "Ru'er, don't be like this!"
At this time, Wan Ru'er showed her little tiger teeth and pretended to be angry, saying, "Humph! I know my brother is partial!"
Dugu Yinche, who was walking aside, smiled and shook his head, saying: "Brother Yu's
It’s wonderful all around! "
Yu Zun sighed helplessly and said: "Sin! Sin!"
The market was bustling, and on the winding paths, Yu Zun seemed to have found the feeling he had in prison. He couldn't help but miss those years, and at this time, his heart gradually bulged. A blur of images, he rubbed his eyes and sighed softly.
And on Wangchuan's body, Yu Zun once again felt a familiar aura, and he spoke, "Grandpa Wujian..."
At this time, Wangchuan was stunned, sighed softly, and said: "Wu Jian, he is not in this domain!"
"However, I remember you! The Wujian you are familiar with must have been transformed in your dream!" Wangchuan sighed softly and said.
At this moment, Yu Zun once again remembered everything that happened in the Youquan Huanhai Ancient Temple. It was indeed a dark night. Who was sleeping and who would wake up?
Senior Wu Jian, have you ever seen him out of his sheath in this world?
He sighed softly, and the light in his eyes became dull and dimmed.
"Child! You are not alone!" Wangchuan said with a smile in his eyes.
