That piece of light also belonged to his domain, and the soul light slowly spread out around him. At this time, high in the sky, those black wings wrapped in the cold wind were like a heavy lead cloud, pressing down on them.
The pungent smell of gunpowder spread gently to the surroundings with the desolate wind. At this time, when he folded his arms together, a dazzling light, like a waterfall, came from between his arms, gushing out like crazy.
He looked down at the strangers wearing white wings at his feet with an arrogant look, and behind him was a dark place of people in the dark.
The bound strangers, at this time, emitted a thorny silver cold light all over their bodies. Their strength was rising crazily, and at this moment, Yu Zun gradually felt the weight and strength buried deep in the years. Vicissitudes of life.
When they spread out their thorny silver wings, their powerful vitality was like plants buried deep in the dark soil. The thick soil was pushed open by the expanding force. They were about to overthrow the world...
However, the energy overflowing from Yu Zun's arms was now like a vast sea, and those swollen and depressing auras were becoming more and more fierce.
Zhi...zhi...zhi...
What is happening in this hateful world! The Silver Tribe, which had been melted by the strong light, was now experiencing a disaster. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
That is the power that belongs to Yu Zun, that power as vast as the sea of clouds, those arrogant and desolate powers like splashing waterfalls...
But at this time, the aura on Yu Zun's body was something that had never existed in another world!
This scene made the old elders of the Thorny Silver tribe feel scared and stunned.
"Ancient...is the power of the ancient times..." The old man wearing a thorny silver robe had a pair of pale golden wings behind his back. He looked frightened, as if he had seen A most terrifying scene.
The number of Thornyin tribe is decreasing step by step, and Yu Zun's purpose is to erase them from this world. He doesn't even know why he wants to do this.
He looked up at the sky until he saw those dark pupils again, and those huge pupils were transformed by those dark people wearing black wings. In other words, it was possible that they were really his subordinates... .
Under the dazzling bright light, those scenes of blood splattering were like a sharp sword, cutting open the fragments of history.
It turned out that all this was exactly as he expected. In the distant river of time, those lives that were tortured and killed by the Thorn Silver tribe were harvested at will like grass.
The cruel blood spattered under the sharp knives, and the blood-stained robes no longer looked holy, but they were laughing wantonly.
He pondered, his heart beating hard when faced with the scene in front of him. Perhaps, at this time, he had already discovered a clue!
When he peeked at the world in his heart again, the small world was completely blank. At this time, he was a little stunned. Naturally, he was also shocked in his heart!
Looking around, this desolate land stretches infinitely into the distance with no end in sight.
Even under the dazzling bright light, the world that cannot wake up is still sleeping...
His expression was slightly dazed. Yin Qianxiu stood in the distance with an indifferent smile. She stood silently on a mountain peak, seeming to be planning something shocking.
In short, the expression on her face was still a biting cold, like the frozen soil in the north of the Great Wall, or the lonely snowflakes on the border...
At this moment, Yu Zun's heart was beating crazily, and he had some thoughts in his heart, muttering to himself: "Could it be that this is...the world of practicing virtual realm... ....”
Those faces with uncertain reality are like a scene of uncertainty, swaying gently in front of the eyes. Those cold and cold faces are like blooming wintersweet blooming in the cold winter. They are competing with the sky, but they are also determined to die. !
At this time, those false images, those tribes wearing spiked silver wings, seemed to have got rid of the previous predicament.
The strong light in the eyes of those strangers is like a dagger, wanting to taste the fresh blood...
Then, the light became brighter and brighter. (The next page is more exciting!)
Big, they claim to be a tribe under the light of day, but this is just their own imagination!
The sky gradually became brighter, and I looked into the distance again, but the distance was still a dark scene! The sky glowing with white light is the most brilliant time in autumn.
Swaying in the wind, the patches of shadow cast by the old willow trees look like a patch of ink, thousands of strands of ink, scattered randomly!
The old and silent city, like a lonely fighter, still stood in this vast land, and at this time, Yu Zun gradually felt a strange aura.
When he looked inside the small world again, he looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment. Is this still a small world?
The land in the outer domain has been brought to today's world, the desolate land, the newly extinguished bonfires, and the silent city, suddenly, there are extra people!
It is late autumn, but the warm afternoon sun is still very hot. After the sunny day, there is a desolate raindrop, followed by the long wind, falling quietly in this lonely world.
In this way, the weather was a little colder now, and at this moment, he couldn't suppress the cry in his heart, "Is this place a virtual realm? Or a real realm?"
This is a question that he has always been obsessed with. Now, everything in reality makes him question his own heart!
At this time, what surprised him was that the thick ancient book also appeared next to him again, the ancient book "Ling Cang" with a faint light.
The weak soul light, like a thin ray of white sunlight, gently enveloped his body. At this time, the purple-gold dark lines in his pupils were swirling crazily, and overflowed from his body. There was a strong murderous aura.
And this murderous aura is immersed in a vast demonic aura, like a baby in swaddling clothes. When it sees the light, it is no longer far away.
The glowing blue sky seemed a little disdainful, but the blazing and arrogant sun still sat firmly in the sky. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
But at the next moment, all this had changed. When Yu Zun, who was standing quietly in the deep space, suddenly opened his eyes, the ancient book "Ling Cang" swirling crazily around him suddenly emitted a dazzling light. .
Then, the light became more and more magnificent, spreading crazily to the surroundings. At this time, the red sun happened to be obscured by a dark cloud.
This scene can be said to compete with the sun and the moon for brilliance, but the traces of light spreading from the ancient books are more dazzling and hotter than the sun.
He still couldn't forget that Outland was an isolated island. He didn't know how vast this world was.
In short, he has no concept in his heart!
The swift wind blew wildly across the temples, and the hair fluttering lightly in the strong wind was like rapid waves rising from the rising tide of the sea.
When the world fell silent again, a thin layer of snow still fell on the isolated island with thousands of black stone palaces, and the snow seemed to have never stopped.
The silent little world once again has the desire to speak. The splashing waves in the sea are telling the arrogance and calmness of this world.
The sky is so bright, and the ancient book "Ling Cang" can be said to be a red sun. At the same time, the dark lines in Yu Zun's eyes are still spinning crazily.
And his hot heart slowly became calmer at this moment.
When he flipped through the ancient book "Ling Cang" again, a purple light shot out of his pupils.
"Ling Cang" was quietly flipping through in front of him, and what surprised him was that the ancient book would always be flipped through at the right time. After he understood one page, the ancient book would gently open another. Page.
At this time, his understanding of "Ling Cang" became deeper and deeper.
Maybe he didn't even notice it himself! The various martial arts he practiced became more and more familiar as he deepened his knowledge in "Ling Cang".
At this time, he stood proudly in the long space. As expected, those people with wings also appeared in his small world.
King...come home with us...
That humble cry echoed in his ears over and over again...
Slowly, the white-winged people moved, and the black-winged people also moved. In the deep and ancient years, it was difficult for them to meet their opponents...
However, they never expected that at this moment, they would. (The next page is more exciting!)
They are slandering each other, perhaps, the reason is very simple, they are all for that person, that young man who stands proudly in the wind and cannot yield!
right! Unable to give in...
When the dazzling light surged out again, those heavy dark auras also came overwhelming.
There is a huge phantom on the sharp blade, those bright lights, the bright red blood that overflows between the blades, everything that tries to block the sharp blade, but is destroyed on the blade!
At this moment, the blade woke up, but the man holding the blade seemed to be trapped in a deep dream...
The blood splattered and the dazzling bright light was like fireworks in the daytime. He hung his head humbly. But in this cold and silent late autumn, these bright lights may have some reasons for evil!
Ah! Come...let's cling to each other to keep warm...
When the darkness rushes in crazily like a tide, the desolate laughter is like an autumn rain at midnight, cold and penetrating...
The darkness is still accelerating his pace, but the sun, covered by thick clouds, still turns a blind eye. It seems to be indifferent to everything at the moment!
When the heavy and depressing breath really penetrates into the heart, the flooding white light is like a wax torch, blown out by the strong wind coming from the north...
Huh... there was another strong gust of wind. The people walking in the alleys of the city unconsciously wrapped their robes tightly and sighed, "This damn weather, I'm afraid it's going to be the beginning of winter." Already..."
And that heavy sundial is still wandering among the clouds and the sea, and the hands wander freely in the graceful time!
The light is slowly extinguishing, and those white-winged people are gradually approaching the end of their lives. It is no wonder that in this strange world, demonic energy and ghostly energy coexist.
In a trance, Yu Zun gradually realized that those aliens wearing black wings seemed to be inextricably related to him.
But it wasn't just the shouts.
king! Please come home with us...
There was a heavy breath in the vast waves. This was also the breath he got in a daze when he first came to this area.
When waves of madness arose in the vast sea, those crazy auras like tornadoes silently rolled towards the top of the clouds.
It looks like heavy bronze, but also looks like green dragons. The tornadoes reach into the sky. They are still raging crazily across the vast sea.
But the real Qinglong is not nesting in the deep trench at this moment, trembling with fear...
At this time, Yin Qianxiu's figure appeared again next to Yu Zun. Yin Qianxiu had an indifferent smile on her face and said, "Zun'er! This is a good opportunity!"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, but after taking a breath, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he said: "Senior, it is indeed you!"
The purple robe was billowing crazily in the space with the long wind. At this time, Yu Zun's heart became hot. There was light in his eyes and a prairie fire in his heart.
He closed his eyes again, but at this time, he was no longer in the small world. As expected, the originally agile White Winged People were now in a stalemate in the outer realm.
But in his ears, Yin Qianxiu's hollow voice appeared, "Zun'er, kill them all!"
At that time, he might still have a little hesitation! He sighed softly, "Do I have to do this?"
At this time, Yin Qianxiu's icy-cold voice appeared in his ears again, "Unless you want to stay here forever!"
He was stunned, and in his vague consciousness, strange scenes appeared. Those people killed by the White Wings seemed to be able to fill a deep trench.
"They haven't awakened yet. If so, when they awaken, everything will be..." Intermittent voices appeared in Yu Zun's ears. He didn't know what was happening in the small world at this time.
However, he gradually realized the seriousness of the situation, and he no longer hesitated. The knife was unsheathed again, and the silent light blue halo was shaking quietly in front of his eyes.
But at the edge of the knife, there was a bright red blood light. The blood light stagnated for a breath, and finally released a dazzling light. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
He tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, and at this moment, he suddenly became aware. (The next page is more exciting!)
A powerful force. He looked at the scimitar with a horrified look on his face, and the joy in his eyes slowly overflowed!
He jumped up gently, and then transformed into a long sword. When he fell down, the stiff and cold wind suddenly fell to the ground like a lead cloud thousands of miles away. Then, blood splattered...
In the desolate world, those white-winged people's necks were like floating grass, harvested by the blade, and those spurting blood flowed with a pale golden light.
And, if he doesn't kill them, when the sun shines brighter, maybe this world will no longer be his!
The white-winged people represent day, while the black-winged people represent night.
Those heavy powers will emerge from the deep dark water at a certain moment, and those originally frivolous charms will sink to the bottom of the water like lead stones at a certain moment!
When the blood spurted out crazily from his neck, sculptures with empty eyes once again appeared on this pale and distant land.
Are they really dead?
His heart was trembling slightly, this didn't seem to be the result he wanted.
Then, he jumped up again, and his knife fell on the sculpture with empty eyes, when a bright red blood overflowed from the sculpture. Little did he know that maybe all this was just the beginning!
The sky was suddenly enveloped in a bright red blood light. The dazzling blood light was like waterfalls, splashing with waves, rushing down from the sky to the underworld.
Those rampant and arrogant beasts hidden in the darkness now revealed their sharp teeth like cold fronts.
The grass fell gently, but the wind never felt sorry for itself. They rushed from a distant place, day after day, year after year...
They possess the most sacred will, and they sweep across the most magnificent scenery in the world!
The White Wing Man no longer exists in the world, but those sculptures slowly fell down with loud bangs under the cold front in Yu Zun's hands.
However, from the moment the sculpture fell, this world was no longer the world it once was.
The secret has not yet been revealed, but the true scene often makes people tremble in their hearts.
When an ice coffin suddenly appeared in front of Yu Zun's eyes, the ice coffin, which was as huge as a mountain peak, slowly cut through the thick soil from the dark underground and slowly emerged.
He looked at the scene in front of him in horror, but when he was slightly stunned, those black-winged people in his little world walked out.
There is also a sharp light between their bright pupils. That piece of light, like a magic weapon, can easily cut through this thin sky.
The black ice coffin shimmered with a strange brilliance in the thin white light. The light was trembling slightly, and who made the ice coffin was somewhat intriguing!
Maybe Yu Zun didn't notice it! Behind him, the troll appeared again, but it was still a thin phantom.
What he couldn't forget was the young man who was tied to the cross in the Lake of Rebirth.
The young man's sharp eyes reveal his love and despair for this world...
Now, that feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart again. It was so familiar, it felt like everything from the old days! .
