The sky is so dark, and those rustling rain lines are pale lines, slowly making the vision blurry again and again.
The crimson river of blood splashed with radical waves, and the world in front of him seemed to have become silent again. The bodies of the monks kneeling on the ground were trembling slightly at this time. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
The falling dew on the grass and trees hit the ground, letting out an ethereal sigh.
In the darkness, the ice coffin rose and fell in the river of blood. Only later did Yu Zun discover that there were several bronze chains at the bottom of the ice coffin, locking the ice coffin firmly to the ground.
He quietly peered into the sky, looking at the young man trapped high in the sky by the black cross.
At that time, he felt so silent in his heart, and in his empty pupils, there was a dark aura, like a tide, rolling over and over in his eyes.
Complex emotions were intertwined like cobwebs, and those expanded cobwebs seemed to be waiting for a cold feast.
At this time, his sharp eyes gradually emitted a sharp light.
Things are always changing rapidly, and everything is surrendered to this dark night.
The light that was shaken off was like dust, randomly splashing. They wanted to prove their worth, but they failed from the beginning. Those dazzling streams of light only flickered slightly for a while, and then were covered by the darkness. Oblivion...
Why it fails...
Because what they are facing is God’s intentional act!
Between those thick clouds, those splashes of blood have lost the will of light. It all seems so ironic, so heart-breaking and depressing.
In the blood-colored sky, there seemed to be pieces of withered leaves falling quietly from the void.
He rubbed his eyes, and at this moment, the river of blood beside him once again rolled up a violent wave and rushed towards him.
Withered leaves fell from the sky one after another. At this time, he looked stunned. The dead leaves he saw were transformed by light, but the dead leaves were like snow flakes. , when it fell on his shoulder, it slowly melted.
Ah! This scene is like a freezing winter...
When the inside of the giant coffin made a deep crashing sound, his heart trembled again. Colorful dead leaves also fell on the lid of the giant coffin. The withered leaves were touching the giant coffin. At that moment, a dazzling stream of light erupted. This light was so grand!
The dark sky was inlaid with a blood-red stream of light. At this time, this thick world had long forgotten the sun that had fled.
The time that passed by your hands passed by you quietly, but later you also had a wisp of pale hair on your temples.
In the darkness, it is impossible to miss each other. The young man who was originally a little lost wiped his cloudy pupils, and his eyes became proud again, became strong, and became open-minded physically and mentally.
The vast lonely land swayed across the city in the cold wind. Those lonely lands just turned into wisps of dust. When the long wind blew, they then surged up into the sky, rolling up the icy breath, blowing away the old earth. Silence rolled up into the sky.
The increasingly dim light, like the raindrops at night, tries its best to fill this empty world.
At this time, a dark aura emerged from the black cross that was trapped in the sky.
At the same time, the demon behind Yu Zun waved his right arm, holding an incomparable scimitar in his hand.
The blood-red light overflowed from the slot of the knife. The bright and sad light was more like the fresh blood flowing out when the blood vessel was cut...
The smell of killing slowly gathered in the space like clouds. Yu Zun rubbed his eyes gently, took a long breath, and clenched the sharp knife with his fingers again.
In the darkness, he seemed to be facing the desperate situation of death. For a second, his life suddenly passed by, and for that second, he also passed by quietly in the lives of those monks.
For one second, just one second, the gushing blood flowed out crazily from the necks of the monks. The tragic scene seemed to be just a grand sacrificial ceremony, very. (The next page is more exciting!)
Obviously, those monks transformed from beasts are the sacrifices...
What about Yu Zun? Is he a priest covered in blood?
He stared blankly at the scene in front of him. At that moment, his heart became gray and miserable. It was difficult to untie the knot in my heart, and it was so painful to face this bloody scene.
So what if the heart becomes harder? When facing this undead, his heart could not let go.
That is a living life! They were living well, but...
He raised his head in pain and looked at the vast sky. His heart-rending shouts made the dark sky dotted with drops of crystal tears.
However, maybe he didn't notice it! He didn't even know how those monks died. When he turned around, he looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.
The monks who had turned into undead were all surrounding the Demon Lord at this moment. However, the Demon Lord still had his eyes closed. The body of the Demon Lord was gradually buried in a piercing silver light. .
The darkness will be slowly knocked off the body like dirt by the cold rain, and the humid dawn will surely come to the world again with the warm light.
However, before that, I still have to experience scenes of night fires burning quietly in the darkness. The hoarse voice seems unable to wake up the dawn, but the light in the young man's eyes is so similar to the dawn. .
The lid of the ice coffin was still shaking quietly, but at this time, the image of the troll behind him became illusory and unreal.
Yu Zun looked at the sky with a blank expression. His heart was beating so hard at that moment.
The familiar feeling that made him feel sympathy for each other flooded into his heart again, and the old years also appeared in his thick memories again. Those innocent times, accompanied by sparse rain curtains, were silent in the silence. Quietly telling about the madness and love of that year!
At that time, the young man was kneeling on the star platform of the Ghost Flag Star, with blurry tears on his face. But now, when he looked at the young man trapped in the sky again, he felt that heart-rending sadness. , also floated in his heart again.
Who is he...
He jumped up to the sky in one step, and at this moment, the bright red blood became grand and sharp in an instant, and those hot tears slowly fell from his eyes.
He looked at the young man blankly, and there seemed to be no reason for the pain. But at that time, the young man seemed to have opened his eyes and looked at him with a gentle smile on his face.
You...are still here...
At that moment, time seemed to flow for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and then it stopped, and a pale and dark reality lay before his eyes.
Who are you......
With his heart agitated, he also discovered that that magnificent scene was just a tree! The tree stands behind the boy.
When did that tree appear? He suddenly realized that those withered leaves...
The young man's bright red hair covered his bright eyes, and he smiled sadly. After that, the laughter became unbridled. The young man at that time was so arrogant and arrogant!
The situation was still slowly changing towards the unknown. When the ancient book appeared in front of his eyes, snowflakes actually floated in this dark world.
The falling snow covered this cold autumn in the fleeting warmth. The seemingly heavy but cool scenery was wrapped in the cold for an instant, and the world also trembled slightly at that moment. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
When the coffin lid made a loud noise again, the coffin lid fell off, and the light blue aura inside swept like a storm from the ice coffin.
The rustling snowflakes are now mixed with the thin and cool autumn rain, slowly falling together in this deep black midnight.
Time always flies by, but sometimes, time takes a break. At that time, he stares at the sundial above his head and quietly counts the heaviness or lightness of time.
In short, in the long river of time, those emotions that slowly pile up always seem to be overwhelming.
And when facing the beautiful scenery of a good time, at that moment, my heart. (The next page is more exciting!)
It will slowly empty out, which is extremely relaxing and comfortable.
And along the way, he seemed to gradually understand that he did not live for others. Sometimes, perhaps, he lived for Xue Qier, and sometimes, he would seriously live for himself.
Perhaps, one day, he will truly live for himself! Of course, at that time, there would be a gentle woman beside him. He knew in his heart that that woman was none other than... He sighed softly at that time!
That boy, with his eyes closed and his limbs tied to the cross, his head was lowered, like a dead person.
At that moment, Yu Zun seemed to hear the young man's sad smile. In the cold and mean time, the laughter seemed less abrupt!
Heavy breathing came from the dark ice coffin.
When the coffin lid makes a loud rumble, it seems that the real mystery will be solved at this moment.
Yu Zun turned around and glanced gently at the Demon Lord behind him. At that time, he looked at the Demon Lord in astonishment. Those piercing silver lights were so dazzling.
The undead spirits that originally surrounded the Demon Lord turned into pieces of tiny streams of light at this moment, and those tiny streams of light slowly merged into the Demon Lord's body.
At that moment, the Demon Lord's body became more and more real...
The wind gently blew across his face, and the green tree standing behind the boy swayed gently with the wind, and the withered leaves fell gently into the sky with the wind.
At a certain moment, time became stuck and seemed unwilling to continue flowing. So, at that moment, the world became completely silent...
But, it was only for a moment. Later, those tiny streams of light flickered slightly in the space again. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
Those withered leaves were gliding crazily in the deep space again, and then slowly covered the entire wilderness.
In the ice coffin, the light blue light curtain became more and more dazzling, and the heavy breathing echoed in everyone's ears, like a giant hammer hitting the dust, making a loud sound. A dull sound.
When the green tree behind the young man suddenly released a dazzling light, at this time, Yu Zun had an additional concept in his heart - the tree of life!
The silver book was floating in the bottom of his heart, and the sparse handwriting was like a stream of light, flickering slightly in the bottom of his heart.
He looked at the green tree with a horrified expression. At this time, the green tree was surrounded by a green light.
In the next scene, in a daze, he seemed to see the clear smile on the young man's face again.
There was no trace of blood on his pale face, and a cold breath overflowed from his pupils.
The long, bright red hair hangs down to her chin, and her eyes, which appear and disappear, flicker slightly in the hair that is blown apart by the wind.
Have you forgotten...have you forgotten me...
He looked at the blood-haired boy in astonishment, and those shouts echoed quietly in his heart, so abruptly...
Who are you?
Yu Zun looked at the young man in confusion, but at this time, the young man bared his teeth and smiled at him.
After that, the world became silent and cold again...
Falling snow fell on Yu Zun's hair. This silent snowflake fell quietly in his pupils, but there was no light at the end of the frozen memory.
When the ice coffin shattered, the blood river gradually dried up, and the rushing blood slowly merged into the coffin body.
It seemed that too much energy had been gathered, and the ice coffin shattered with a snap...
However, the sky is still dark, although the bright red blood light makes this empty world no longer so monotonous.
But in the entangled darkness, the cold and icy atmosphere repeatedly froze the blood in everyone's hearts.
The darkness will not disappear, but this bitingly cold midnight seems like an eternal night. Perhaps the pain will make the time longer!
However, this is an illusion, just because of pain!
The ice coffin shattered, and when the Demon Lord behind Yu Zun slowly opened his eyes, dazzling silver light, like a sun, shone. (The next page is more exciting!)
Light up the dark earth.
Demon Lord walked out from behind Yu Zun, and the sky at that time was covered with dark red blood lines. Those blood lines were slowly twisting in the space and underworld.
Vast power gathered around the blood-haired boy crazily. At this moment, the whole world was trembling. Could it be that this meant the end of the world?
The tree of life sways quietly in the strong wind. The manic cold wind can't do anything to it. Perhaps the reason why it sways is just because its heart is too boring!
Panickingly, under this dark night, a scene that makes people feel throbbing, but also makes people feel scared.
Will the world collapse? Although, this is just an insignificant world...
He looked up at the sky quietly and smiled softly. He peered at the thick soil under his feet and gently touched the tip of his nose. Likewise, a smile overflowed from his eyes.
But at that time, the aura around the Demon Lord was so real. The scimitar in his hand was glistening with blood between the blades.
But the Demon Lord walked towards the ice coffin step by step.
Darkness cannot dissolve the loneliness in my heart, but will make that loneliness become clearer.
The anger overflowing from his throat was like the hot breath in midsummer, so he recalled the past summer, those cicadas, those children, those clear rivers, and those willow threads like ink lines.
After a moment of realization, my heart became even more boring...
At this time, a phantom shot straight into the sky like a sharp spear. The Demon Lord stood on the withered earth, looking up at the sky. A sharp silver light burst out from the Demon Lord's pupils. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
That silver light seemed as real as a silver pillar, and the heavy sense of oppression was the beauty bestowed upon the entire world by the Demon Lord.
However, the price of this beauty is everyone's life.
The light was like a shooting star, streaking across Zun Zun's eyes, and the thorny silver stream of light followed the phantom until the phantom became clearer and more real... .
