The blade drinks blood, and the body is covered with thunderbolts. This man is coming menacingly and seems to have a death wish!
Qin Mo held a long sword with a solemn expression on his face. His movements were agile and natural. Where he had just stood, there was only a lone shadow left. No one could feel the aura on his body. He was more like a phantom. Suddenly Appear and suddenly disappear.
On the battlefield, the cold smoke and the lonely tiger are indispensable. This depressing night is getting more and more lonely. The time during the day is already a luxury at this time, but no one wants to wake up from this dark night. Come here, they are struggling to make their dreams come true more perfectly!
When a blue thunderbolt, like a blue dragon, flashed past Yu Zun's side, a sharp long sword happened to block Yu Zun's front. The lightning flashed, like the cry of a green dragon, when the sword fell.
Keng!
Clang!
In that brief moment, the earth trembled violently, and as if to respond to the situation, the dome was already covered with brilliant golden thunder patterns!
The momentum became more and more powerful, and this stormy midnight seemed to be destroyed...
The enemy's moves had no effect at all. At this time, Qin Mo's sword was pointed at the man wearing a thunderbolt.
After a flash, the blade of the long sword held a drop of blood and penetrated the enemy's chest.
kill!
kill!
kill!
There was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, as if Jianfeng was feeling a little excited after drinking blood. Qin Mo's pupils had turned scarlet. It's no wonder that he was not a kind-hearted person to begin with. With this battle today, it was not surprising. It ignited the warlike gene in his heart!
The wind was in my ears, hissing wildly. In the stormy midnight, the battle was in full swing. The sharp blade was filled with blood. At this moment, life became bleak.
The man wrapped in thunder suddenly pulled Qin Mo's long sword out of his chest. At this time, there were a few more weird shadows behind the man!
Qin Mo frowned, as if he had discovered something. He sighed, "Since you are willing to be my enemy, then I will not care about the friendship between my fellow disciples!"
The person who came was none other than Mo Yumen's men, and a powerful energy overflowed from Qin Mo's body. The light filled the sky and was extremely bright. The light expanded from Qin Mo's body to the periphery. The calm light was light stained with blood.
Qin Mo's body has also become transparent, like a piece of pure crystal. At this time, the energy around him is still skyrocketing!
The body of the enemy touched by the white light was corroded by the white light, and before long, it had turned into a piece of withered bones.
So, how should this battle be fought? Anyone with a discerning eye is acting behind Qin Mo's back. However, at this moment, the white light becomes more and more prosperous. Everything within a radius of a kilometer is covered with white light. The soul is slowly evaporating and will dissolve in this place in a short time. Under a brilliant white light.
The blazing sun during the day is gentle and kind, but the white light that flourishes at night is cruel and merciless!
The murderous intention was at its peak, and everyone noticed this scene. A dazzling light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Hunshimo Demon, and the war in his heart was also ignited.
The dark scythe trembled in his hand, and his throbbing heart became stronger and stronger. His heart was beating loudly, and the power surging out of his body was like a dragon swimming in the sea. The tide surged and he was suddenly born!
The forces from Mo Yumen are even better than the enemies they faced before! And the soldiers and horses that kept coming in were covering the wilderness outside Moen City, densely packed!
The battle became more and more intense. When Li Yunsheng killed the last enemy beside him, the sky was still dark, and the absurd night was filled with dark blue sky, a bright moon like a jade plate, and falling wisps of white frost!
The floating grass was bent back by the dead corpse, and the roar from the giant beast's mouth was still clear in his ears. Their souls are flying all over the sky, and they cannot get salvation for the time being. They are like a piece of weeds, falling silently in the wind.
There are several masters coming from Mo Yumen, and their martial arts level is not inferior to that of the man wearing a thunderbolt. Now, Qin Mo's long sword was pulled out from his chest, but there was something hanging between Qin Mo's cold pupils. With a cold and cruel smile.
He is no longer the seemingly gentle middle-aged man
After giving birth, at this moment, he was equally crazy and equally bloodthirsty. The long sword in his hand began to throb after drinking blood. That long sword seems to have spiritual consciousness and is not like a human thing!
The man wrapped in thunderbolts thought that by pulling out the long sword from his chest, he could easily solve the problem. But what was unforeseen was that the ferocious energy in the long sword could not be dispelled from his body. !
Like concentrated sulfuric acid, it corroded its internal organs in an instant. The blood stained with this energy did not evaporate immediately, but flowed to the limbs and bones. The blood withered and burned, and even burned the rest of the body tissues. Organs, corroded clean!
Therefore, although the man was still standing in front of Qin Mo, there was no trace of brilliance in his empty pupils. He was just an empty shell!
A moment later, the enemy, who was wrapped in thunderbolts, fell into a pool of blood, but the pool of blood was still stained with the energy in Qin Mo's body, and a piece of green smoke could be seen, lingering quietly near the corpse!
The disciples of Mo Yumen knew how powerful their uncle was. Most of them walked around Qin Mo, and the cruel scene just now caught their eyes.
This is more cruel and bloody than the heaven-defying technique that Uncle Qin Mo is said to be responsible for! Therefore, sometimes, the rumors among the people are not necessarily ridiculous!
Ling stood in the center of the battlefield. Her momentum was extraordinary, not inferior to Qin Mo's, while the scholar in white stood in a more remote position. He stood on a hill carefree and at ease, with a smile in his eyes. But the sword in his hand was so cold!
Among the misty clouds, there seems to be an apostle coming from the sky! After a gust of dark wind, countless men in black robes descended from the sky. They were wrapped in the still snow and their belief in the wasted time in winter. They appeared here in an instant, but no one noticed it. The aura on their bodies was all hidden.
In the sword light, there is an inch of white beard and half a ray of time. The long sword in his hand was even more like a vast ocean. The moment he took it out, the sword had turned into thousands.
The method of killing is simple and cruel. It is the most direct method and the most enjoyable method!
These people came from the snowy plains of the far north, and Hunshimo Mo felt this deeply in his heart. Just like myself, we are not simple and crude living beings. We are born as demons, and we are willing to be demons throughout our lives!
Wrapped under that black robe are the desires of this world and the long-cherished wish for eternal life! Now that they have appeared, this battle will become more interesting. Although, this is only the thought in the heart of the Hunshimo. Who else but these crazy people would regard life and death as an interesting thing?
Since the appearance of these old men, Chang Liao, who originally regarded this battle as a child's play, has slowly become serious!
At some point, like a tidal wave, a huge crowd of people surged behind him. The war horse was neighing loudly, and the white hot air wafting from the breath turned into a hazy mist in the cold air!
This is the way Chang Liao cultivated, and it is also the perfect interpretation of Emperor Zi. As the great emperor of the world, it is really rare to control thousands of soldiers and horses from the bottom of his heart!
He has been sitting in the court for more than a thousand years, but he has long forgotten the time in his dreams. He has walked all the way from a sincere child to a king of the world. What has he lost? What is the most precious thing?
He has forgotten those deep feelings, he has forgotten that thin ray of light on the horizon at dusk. As he grows up and as the years accumulate, his heart becomes more and more barren and empty.
If it hadn't been for the letter from the Hunshi Mo, he would probably still have gone on in such a muddle-headed way!
Now, the bloody night seems to have awakened the original obsession in his heart. He prefers to live happily, but not in that quiet corner, licking the time and being locked in silence!
The long sword broke through the edge, and Changliao jumped up. The momentum behind him gathered into a party of troops. Thousands of soldiers and horses had changed the war!
At this time, the Hunshimo laughed loudly and said: "Brother, you remind me of our past! It's been a long time, and I'm tired of waiting for you!"
Following this, the momentum around the Hunshimo Demon also expanded! From the moment he raised his palms, the world seemed to be plunged into a sea of blood. This was the method of the Hunshimo, and so far, he has only briefly shown his hand.
That’s all!
The vast sea of blood was surging with crazy and noisy energy. When the sea of blood covered the thousands of soldiers and horses, only painful groans were heard. When they cried, the howls they made were even more overwhelming than the surging tide. The sound!
Countless people died unexpectedly, and they didn’t even know how they died! However, the blood in the body was drained out, and the dry corpse stood standing in the wind and fell in the rain after being blown by the cold wind. This is the human world, but it seems not!
The murderous intent became stronger and stronger, and the blood sea covered the surrounding area for more than a thousand miles. The blood sea rose in waves, and then fell suddenly in silence. All that is left in my ears is the raging waves of blood. At this moment, God is also crying!
The rain is crackling, but in this vast sea, what can this subtle sound of rain mean? .
Is it to shed a line of clear tears on behalf of those who died?
But the history books will not record the current battle. It will also slowly evaporate like snow in the wind under the white sky.
Ling's eyes became more and more fierce. She finally moved. There was a piece of brocade in her hand. She waved it casually, like a rainbow in the sky! The enchanting figure is the blessing of time, and it fell on the side of a short wall, leaving a lone shadow.
The brocade reached high into the sky, and in a trance, the brocade stretched thousands of miles away. If you look closely, it really looks like a wisp of neon in the sky!
The brocade covered the entire sky, like the palm of the legendary Buddha. In an instant, it turned into a giant mountain, suppressing it with force.
At this time, the dark blue sky was deprived of its prestige by a piece of brocade. This brocade contained thousands of mountains and rivers, like a huge furnace, smelting all living things in the world!
In an instant, the light of the sky flourished in the world, and the light became more and more brilliant. However, this seemed not to be the light of the sky, but the brilliance that bloomed when the brocade was worshiping the sky!
The people in black were all covered in red brocade. This scene was captured by Qin Mo. Perhaps, only Qin Mo saw it! When mortals look at the sky, the sky is still dark blue!
The brocade released by Ling is more like a breath, an ethereal breath! If you are not a strong martial artist, most of them will be blinded by Ling's blinding method!
At this moment, there was silence between heaven and earth. No one shouted, no one choked, and those cries wrapped in the breeze also lost their momentum.
At that moment, they stopped fighting, but they didn't know why they stopped. In my ears, I can feel the fragrance of the soil left behind when the breeze blows. The residual blood has soaked into the moist soil. As a result, the bloody smell also became lighter.
Until, I suddenly realized it! The clear singing voice seems to have been lingering in the ears. The singing voice is fresh and elegant, awakening everyone's wisdom.
They looked around blankly, and most of them had confusion in their confused eyes.
Where are we? What are we doing? What happened?
They seemed to have woken up, but also seemed to be still confused by this hazy dream. Ling stood in the high sky, dancing on the brocade, and opening and closing the corners of her lips.
She was singing softly, but the sound of her singing voice spread throughout the world!
Everyone was intoxicated by Ling Qingqian's singing, and everyone had different feelings in their hearts!
Yu Zun, who was drunk and hazy, gradually had a line of tears in the corners of his eyes. Ling's singing made him so intoxicated that he didn't want to wake up!
This reminded him of the ups and downs and tribulations along the way, but what was clearer was just the face of that person gradually becoming blurry! Ling's singing made him see that face clearly, that face that was lost in time and slowly became wrinkled.
Tears lingered in my eyes, like endless strong wine, drop by drop! You won’t wake up while dreaming! Will be lost in the wind, will be lost in this smart song!
It is the sound of leaves falling to the ground in the wind. The moment they break away from the branches, they rush to freedom, but they are still deeply trapped in the lies of time and cannot extricate themselves! They have echoes in the next life, they turn into floating soil to prepare for the drifting of the next autumn!
Isn’t this the same in the human world? We always want to escape from the current world, but we don’t know that we have fallen into another trap. When we die, we will question the sky and ourselves.
I, did I make a mistake? Or is this how fate should be?
The old man in a black robe was covered in bright red brocade. There seemed to be a furnace in the brocade, refining all the evil in the world!
In the wind, there was the sound of ripping silk, and Yu Zun was startled in his heart. He was the first to wake up from the singing. He stared blankly at the sky and murmured to himself: "Is it coming?"
The meaning in the eyes of Hunshimo and Li Yunsheng was quite strange. Hunshimo sighed: "It seems that at this moment, it is no longer as simple as life and death!"
There was a deep chill in Li Yunsheng's eyes, "What? Are you afraid?"
The Hunshimo laughed loudly and said: "Old Bald Donkey, how long have we known each other? When have you ever seen me afraid?"
Li Yunsheng said: "People can change!"
The Hunshimo said quietly: "I'm not a human! Li Yunsheng, you must have forgotten the war that year!"
Li Yunsheng said: "In that battle a thousand years ago, you almost lost your life. What is there to brag about?"
The Hunshimo said with a smile: "Next, no matter whether we live or die, we just want to live happily once!"
Qin Mo stood quietly in the depths of the wilderness, with a young man standing next to him. The young man was Yu Zun, and Qin Mo's figure had never moved away from the young man's body.
Perhaps Yu Zun had already noticed Qin Mo's figure, but in a daze, there seemed to be no one around him. This feeling was too strange to describe.
"Senior! Why don't you show up?" Yu Zun shouted.
At this time, Qin Mo walked out of the darkness.
Yu Zun's heart froze, and he murmured to himself: "It's him!"
Qin Mo, who stood with his hands behind his hands, said calmly: "We know each other!"
Yu Zun smiled and nodded: "Senior has a good memory!"
Standing in the darkness, a faint smile hung on his blurry face.
At this time, when looking at the sky again, all those old men in black robes were standing in the deep sky. Ling stood alone in the cold wind, her face looked a little haggard!
Qin Mo smiled and said, "Do you want to help her?"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, then followed Qin Mo's eyes and glanced high into the sky. He felt anxious in his heart, "Oops, Ling is in danger!"
