In the cold night rain, some residual snow was swaying in the wind. The snow fell on my body, and when it was swept away by the cold wind, it turned into ice crystals.
It feels hard and fragile, and the temperature of the fingertips is consistent with the outside world. However, when the fire burning in the heart slowly overflows from the surface of the skin, at that time, those ice crystals also slowly melt into a piece of cold ice. Snow water.
Tears hung in his scarlet pupils. He wiped the tears from his eyes with his fingers, but there were still tears, overflowing drop by drop. He twitched, and his stiff body was like a damp wooden door. When it was blown by the north wind, it let out a burst of tears. There was a creaking sound.
And this kind of sound not only comes from the body, but also from the soul, the deep and dark end of the soul... The wind has never stopped. At this time, the Demon Lord stands in the darkness, and the sky Above, there was a pair of deep blood pupils. At this moment, Yu Zun didn't know what the upcoming moment meant.
When the earth also began to tremble, in the depths of the dark wilderness, there was a deep sound of footsteps, until it got closer and closer... Everything in the old days seemed to have never changed, but for a moment, everything seemed to have changed again. Everything has changed. Who is the god in charge of heaven?
In the cold night, the rain gently beats on the dark earth. Snap! Snap! Snap! It was like a toe tapping the ground, and there were vague sounds of toeing. At this time, at the end of the wilderness, it was suddenly ignited by a bloody flame.
The radiant light soared into the sky, as large as a thousand meters, and the dark pure land was ignited by this bloody flame. Yu Zun stood on the blue dome. At that time, he held the handle of the knife tightly, and he also From that moment on, the demon took the initiative, and the group of trolls behind him also moved!
What will happen... When a long knife fell from the clouds, that moment was a moment of trance, and it was also a scene that Yu Zun did not expect.
The sword of that time stretched across the world, the soul of the sword of that time returned to the sea, the sword of that time was sacrificed to the gods for a long time, the sword of that time was powerful enough to chop the remaining souls.
The knife hung above his head, and the bright red light of the knife fell down. boom! There was a loud noise, a sword came out, and thousands of blades followed. One soul left, and thousands of souls returned. In the darkness, the light of the sword was like night rain, pattering, quietly dotting the land.
The darkness was harvested by the bright sword light. After a long time, the sword light was still not extinguished. And the occurrence of this scene may be the moment that makes Yu Zun feel tired!
Looking at Cang Yue lying in Yu's arms, he felt so painful and exhausted at that time. What should I do... What should I do... The fire in my heart was ignited again. He is a falcon in the night, carrying bloody cruelty in his beak. He leaps into the sky in one step, After that, he slashed down the full moon scimitar in his hand.
In the deep space, only the sword light was still flickering slightly. At this time, the sword light falling from the depths of the sky was the handwriting of the Demon Lord. The bloody sword light seemed to depict a doomsday. 's elegy.
In the darkness, will the demon from the ancient times wake up? Yu Zun's cold face held a cold and stiff smile.
He grasped the handle of the knife tightly again, stood quietly under the sky, and shouted: "Demon Lord, I'm here to give you death!" In the vast sea refined by the sword's light, the young man was like a floating leaf. Ping, quietly at the end of the sea, ups and downs.
At that time, the young man's body had already been dyed red by the bright red blood. Time passed by moment by moment, and his soul sat cross-legged in the soul realm.
At this time, four ancient books were surrounding him, spinning constantly, but they were still unable to withstand the damage done to his body by those sharp daggers.
Kill... kill... kill... At that time, Yu Zun may have experienced the inner journey of the demon slayer in ancient times. Is this the virtual demon realm?
So, is the world in the past really a demonic realm? At that time, Nu Li had already woken up. He rubbed his scarlet pupils and murmured to himself: "Brother, is it you?" Perhaps, at that moment, Yu Zun did not expect it!
When Ni Li really woke up, there was another peerless strong man in the world. In the dark world, the vast energy is frightening. When the wind rises, it will stop. The wind blows layers of wrinkles in history and turns them into ghosts, quietly dotting the world.
When there is no more fear in the heart, the fierceness at that time, the aura exuding from the whole body, is like the vast sea, the waves are magnificent, like the moon and stars everywhere!
It turns out, Ni Li, you are really one of the demon slayers... Therefore, everything in the past may be a sad scene as a foreshadowing, and then gently leave the next chapter of bleakness. ending!
The darkness extended infinitely, and on the sky at that time, the dark red sea formed by the sword light was still waving with waves.
On Yu Zun's body, the tattered, originally clean white robe was now stuck with withered blood clots, turning into bloody black spots.
There were green veins on his arms, and the veins were beating like dragons. But at that time, he didn't feel any pain. Instead, the physical damage he suffered gave him unlimited motivation.
But the soul of the Demon Lord standing under him actually separated from his body and shot towards the sky. At that time, the Demon Lord's Taoism spread around him, making Yu Zun a little confused.
Can I really beat him... can I really? The inner questioning made his body tremble slightly, but the next moment, his eyes became sharp again. He spat and cursed: "Damn it! Do you still look like a man?" He flicked his wrist. Turning over, he jumped up and slashed down with the force of the blade. From that moment on, the sword in his hand slowly transformed, like a blue dragon, straddling the other side of the sky.
The energy that overflowed from the blade was sharp and dazzling, like a thunderbolt, and the strings of rings on the back of the blade began to tremble.
What was shocking was that nine black dragons appeared behind him. The black dragons looked so real under the blue night, and the energy hidden in each black dragon was unparalleled!
People from the old days might be horrified when they see this scene! It turns out that the knife is actually in this kid's hand, but what qualifications does he have to control this sharp full-moon scimitar?
In the darkness, lightning flashed, and Yu squinted his eyes, looking at what was happening on the dome. He held Cang Yue in his arms and walked towards Wenshan step by step, saying: "Master, is the legendary story true?" Wenshan looked up. He looked at Kong Ming, and after a moment, he sighed softly and said, "Whatever is true is true, what is false is false, why should I care?" Yu smiled bitterly and nodded,
"What I care about is her, the rest has nothing to do with me!" Wenshan laughed, but the depth of this smile was so cold and desolate,
"She won't die! When she wakes up, maybe she no longer belongs to you..."
"Master, are you serious?" Yu said with a sad smile on his face. Wenshan nodded lightly and said, "She will help that boy defeat the devil! But no one can guess the real ending!" Yu nodded in despair. When he raised his head again, he happened to see Yu Zun. , he hugged Cang Yue tightly in his arms, and murmured to himself: "Boy, you are so lucky!" He walked towards a cave step by step, and placed Cang Yue's body in the cave. Sitting cross-legged in the cave, waiting for what is about to happen.
In the darkness, a pair of tired pupils opened but slowly closed. She seemed very tired, very tired, so she fell asleep again.
Of course, Yu didn't know about this scene. Yu closed his eyes and practiced quietly, but the wind and grass outside the cave could not escape his ears and eyes.
He groaned, the pain in his heart overflowing like a vast ocean.
"If what the master said is true... then she and I must have no connection! How does she know that I love her? She just thinks that I am her... .Her..." He shook his head helplessly and sighed softly.
The young man standing on the dome was followed by nine black dragons. From this moment on, his body became more like a knife, penetrating the sky and the thick earth.
He seemed to be piercing through this world. His movement was like a phantom. He dodged lightly, and the knife struck down with force.
But the nine black dragons behind him roared and occupied the sky. Roar... Those huge roars were peerless. The black dragon at this time couldn't be more real.
At the end of his heart, the murderous intention was repeatedly exaggerated by blood. At this moment, the demon lord's arrogance reached the sky.
But at the end of the sky, those bright red blood pupils were still watching everything in front of them.
At that moment, Yu Zun was startled in his heart. Perhaps, he had discovered that those blood pupils were not conceived by the Demon Lord!
So, who do those blood pupils belong to? In his heart, there is a vast and boundless ocean. At this moment, the waves surged into the sky and the mountains and rivers were covered with energy!
He held the handle of the knife tightly in his hand and looked up at the sky quietly. He suddenly flashed and disappeared immediately. However, when he reappeared, his whole body was surrounded by thunderbolts, and his overwhelming momentum was simply terrifying!
boom! When it struck down with force again, the blade was pointed directly at the Demon Lord, but only for a moment. The Demon Lord's aura was simply as powerful as the heavens!
The pair of sinewed arms were the strongest weapons in the world. The Demon Lord blocked Yu Zun's sword with his arms.
At this time, Yu Zun suddenly shouted: "Go to hell!" That was the energy overflowing from the soul realm. His body was surrounded by four ancient books, and the four ancient books were All around, there is a dangling figure, they are floating quietly in the wind.
Their bodies are extremely light, perhaps, they are just a shadow. And in the center of them, stood a little man. The whole body of the little man overflowed with a soft golden light. The little man looked so sacred!
The breeze is blowing the waves, and in this dark world, there is indeed a vast ocean, and at this time, that vast ocean is also located under Yu Zun's body.
The fresh sea breeze blows on my face, and there is a sense of loneliness and coldness in the cold air. However, no matter how cold it is, it cannot resist the indifference and indifference of God!
That cold quarter of an hour seemed to last endlessly in a daze. He was silent and raised his head.
And the knife under his hand was still lingering around him quietly... His arm was trembling slightly, and the tiger's mouth was stained red with blood.
He smiled reluctantly and said, "Wouldn't it hurt you?" Under the cold night, only the sound of wind and tide were quietly surging, and so on again and again... .The murderous intention was repeated countless times in his heart. When the knife actually fell, there was still a trace of unbearability in his heart.
However, the demon body standing in front of him was his mortal enemy. At this moment, he had no mercy. He tried his best to kill him because he was the initiator of the destruction of this world. !
So, if all the problems in front of me are solved, can I leave the Brahma world? At that time, he felt quite bitter in his heart, because he thought of his relatives and the mortal enemies who died in his hands.
What kind of feeling is loneliness? When the pen tip falls gently, how should I continue to write those complicated and lengthy memories?
When time soaked in the stories of the past, I began to tell them over and over again, all the things that I could not forget and those that I could not bear to read!
Stories always taste good when they are cooked. In the thick water vapor, the dense story was repeated over and over again until it was listened to, written, and vividly portrayed... When the nine black dragons entangled the soul of the devil, During this time, Yu Zun's heart was still unwilling to be left alone. He grasped the knife tightly again and slashed it down with all his strength.
At this time, the Demon Lord had a more ferocious look on his face. Time passed quickly, and from time to time, there was a faint light in the east. The stern back was quietly torn apart by the faint light, until it left an ink-like mark, which was quietly applied to the On the earth.
"Brother! I'm here!" He Li shouted loudly at that time and disappeared in the bright sky.
The blade drinks blood, holding the cold blood water in its mouth, and the tip of the blade is salivating! The bright skylight slowly illuminated the entire land, and on the sky at that time, there was still a city, rising and falling with the long wind.
That bright light could not dissolve the cold air in the city. In that dazed moment, four tombstones stood quietly in the depths of Xuantian.
They stand proudly deep in the sky, no matter the wind or rain, no matter the snow and ice! They are like generals guarding the frontier, so calm and majestic!
At that time, the "Book of the Purana" surrounded Yu Zun's body, and the withered yellow papers were gently turning with the strong wind.
Those words from the old days poured into Yu Zun's mind like crazy. At this time, when he glanced at the sky above his head, he also saw those bloody eyes again.
He was startled in his heart and murmured softly: "Could it be that these blood pupils are related to the Book of the Purana?" From the beginning, he had speculated that maybe the Book of the Purana was also a historical book. , and gradually discovered that these four ancient books each recorded different Taoism.
And in those indifferent handwriting, he also truly felt the heaviness and vastness of time!
So, since the beginning, the Purana has been silent here, quietly guiding me? Is it my cowardice that cannot bear their weight?
Or is it the lingering shadow of history, waiting for my good news? Hoarse shouts, withered vitality, burning fire, lonely ice field.
This scene played out over and over again in the depths of his mind. He saw the prosperous world and the wilting vitality. Under the beating of time, he was resurrected and sank again... When, When the sharp blade fell on the Demon Lord, a dark mist instantly enveloped the world beneath his feet.
Those distant sounds were finally getting closer and closer, but when I saw those foreign people wearing yellow robes and riding strong horses, the uneasiness in my heart slowly turned into a monstrous fighting spirit.
Yu Zun smiled, and his body instantly melted into the black mist. From that moment on, Cang Yue slowly woke up in the cave.
Cang Yue looked confused, looking around, looking at the strange man, leaning quietly on the mountain wall. She rubbed her eyes and said, "Where is this?" The man's expression was stagnant at that time. Waiting for the answer to the question, now the question comes.
The man said softly: "This realm is called the City of Ice and Snow!"
"Oh...but who are you?" Cang Yue said with a confused look on her face.
"Me? Me, you don't have to worry about it!" He pretended to suppress the sadness in his heart. He thought, trying to smile happily, but at that time, he smiled harder than after drinking coptis soup. bitter.
Cang Yue stood up and walked slowly towards the entrance of the cave. Her expression froze. At that moment, the memories of the old time were slowly unsealed.
Her face showed whether it was joy or pain. She used her fingers to gently clasp the small gravel on the mountain wall and said, "He is in danger..."
"Who?" Yu said with a bitter smile. At that time, Cang Yue's face was full of sadness. She said without thinking: "My man..." Looking at the young man, his thin figure danced quietly in the sky. The young man at that time , It’s really like a canary!
He was trapped in that prison, and it seemed that he could not escape the demon lord's siege... But the light and shadow at that time were delayed from the light and shadow an hour ago. This world was already empty and real. , it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and from that moment on, time gradually loses the value of existence.
Perhaps, time was just a foil at that moment. The cold wind was biting, and Cang Yue stretched her palm out of the cave. When her fingertips touched the outside of the cave, the time at that time was still flowing.
But when she was in the cave, time solidified again... There are gaps between time and time, and the broken time, as mentioned above, has no value of existence. .....Who is dancing in the dark mist?
Who is pointing to the sky and shouting at the gods? It rains continuously during the day, and the rain in late autumn is occasionally mixed with ice crystals, swept away by the breeze and coming towards you.
The feeling of cool breeze on the pavement is refreshing. It will make you forget the pain of the past and rekindle the bright dawn in your heart.
In the black mist, Ni Li stood in front of Yu Zun. At this time, Ni Li's whole body was wrapped in a thick energy. He slightly concealed it and did not reveal his true strength.
How could Yu Zun not know? This brother of his is just worried about his own pride.
"Memories have always been hidden in my heart. Ever since I first met you, I have recognized you as my eldest brother!" I murmured to myself, standing next to this man, so stable and calm. .
There was no need to worry about anything, because this young man gave Ni Li an infinite sense of security.
"Brother! Let me do it this time!" He said with a soft smile on his face. It seemed like a sentence that could not be refuted, so I could only pretend to be understated and shouted softly: "Remember, you have to come back alive..."
"Brother, take care of Shuo Feng for me!" He smiled so brightly, and his back was like an ancient text, deeply engraved on a stone wall.
The sound of deep breathing echoed in my ears over and over again. I stretched out my arms and leaned forward slightly, but there was nothing.
Remember... you have to come back alive...
