One word "wonderful" is naturally the most wonderful word in this world. The continuous spring rain, accompanied by the gentle sound of falling wind, spread all over the sky. I am afraid that this battle will not stop until it stops.
There is a red sun rising in the east, shining soft brilliance on the figures, making the curtain full of red light, and making the branches full of flowers even more green and dripping.
These figures have different expressions and postures. Some of them are standing, some sitting, and some lying down.
Their bodies were all burning with blazing fire. These are black fireworks, rolling down, even this clear rain can't get rid of them.
These are all black, but other colors are burning in the eyes of those thousands of figures.
Blue, red, gold, pink, silver, yin and yang colors, and purple appear. There were even billows of red dust flying around, and a storm was surging.
The colors are different, all trapped in darkness. But it only takes one glance to see. Just because these lights are really too dazzling.
These rays of light are scattered all over the candlelight, and the combined surge makes the candlelight burn even brighter.
This is burning with fire, causing waves of air to form. Use all living things to ignite all living beings, making the fire of all living beings even stronger.
As the lights burned, the aura of the woman in white became more majestic.
She raised her head, and her white clothes were on fire in an instant. Under her feet, the two colors of yin and yang pave the way. In this road, there is a lot of light, but everything is still.
Whether it is wind, snow, or light, they are all frozen in an instant.
The Lord of the Netherworld lowered his head, looking at the yin and yang of heaven and earth, with a twinkle in his beautiful eyes.
She knew that this was just a brief moment of stillness, and then there would be ups and downs, and then there would be violent storms.
This is a changing rhythm.
The bridge of yin and yang ends at her feet.
"What a great invitation for you to enter the urn." The Lord of the Netherworld turned his head and glanced behind him again.
This is not only the way forward, but also the way back. Frozen at rest.
This is neither progress nor retreat. As you retreat, there will be ups and downs.
It's a dilemma, but is this really true? This is the Lord of the Netherworld after all. He is the strongest person in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Ever since she appeared in this world, she has always had a faint smile on her face. When he saw this scene, his smile suddenly became brighter.
"That's about it!"
The woman in Huang Shang smiled and spoke. She finally felt an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
She knew that this was the most peak moment for the person opposite. After hearing the truth, the man's sword finally gained its meaning, so that the next sword slash was no longer caused by the accumulation of moonlight, but came from the power of the supreme divine weapon.
She had long heard that the sword was powerful, and had seen with her own eyes how powerful it was. But I never thought that one day I would be able to face him in person.
Are you scared? That certainly won't happen. Not to mention that the current Jiutian Xuanjian is just a broken weapon, even at its peak, she will not be afraid.
She has strong self-confidence because she is not alone.
Even though she was alone here, she was never alone. Behind her, there was another person standing. With that person's presence, she never felt timid. Although, she didn't know whether that person was dead or alive, or whether he still existed in this world.
Even when faced with the world-ending disaster that aroused despair, he was still the same without fear.
She has experienced too much, how can she be afraid of that sword that has not yet appeared?
"Waiting for you to draw your sword."
She spoke softly again and stood there as usual.
The lights are bright and all the colors shine in it. Everything is gorgeous, but everything is silent. Although there were many figures in this world, none of them made any sound.
The word Miao that appeared in the world was extremely dim. The light that was originally emitted has almost all been dispersed.
The dispersion of these rays of light comes to those figures, making those originally weak figures more substantial.
It won't take long for these figures to look exactly like real people.
One word is wonderful, turning all living beings into oneself. This is no longer the power of others, but the power of oneself.
This moment, although still short. But it is his own true strength.
This is a way to achieve great success in the future and do something for the present.
The woman in white stretched out her hand again and placed her hand on her waist.
At this moment, swords were ringing, and then thousands of swords were contending.
There is a sword machine blowing out, but it does not have any chilling meaning, but is like a spring breeze blowing. Among the branches full of flowers, there are grass growing across the lake. Then, the wind and the sun are calm, and amidst the sound of swords and the sound of drums under the setting sun.
The clouds are clear and there is little rain, because the rolling red mist in the sky and the earth forms a picture of the afterglow of the sunset, and there are green shades slowly covering the end of the yin and yang road.
Yin and Yang are in chaos, and it is not the vast universe that is in chaos. Rather, it was in the heart of Huang Sang woman.
As the greenery grows, winter snow melts in the sky. There is also the majestic vitality in the Lord of the Netherworld.
The woman in white closed her eyes again, covering his eyes. Think back to that sword again.
Chu Cheng had seen that sword twice. One sword was in the battle with the Buddha Emperor in the Seven Realms of the Human World and the Great Luo Realm. That battle was the first time Xue Yao used his sword. That sword was struck with his own body, immersed in the scene. But after all, it is not Xue Yao's most peak sword.
Although the second sword he saw was not the strongest sword in the true sense, it was the strongest when he entered the last great world.
He seemed to be standing back then, raising his hand and sword again to kill. It seems as if the sword energy came to the present moment from the eternal era, causing the world to be stained with moon frost.
A frost in the world of mortals. One sword after another, thousands of swords roared.
Every figure raised its hand and slashed forward, with thousands of rays of light. However, these ten thousand swords draw a line and are all in one point, as if there is only one sword.
There was only this sword left in the whole world. The momentum is calm and the sound is not alarming, but it can turn the world around with one sword. Let all things in the world that no longer rotate begin to rotate again.
The rules returned, and the beauty of this place once again existed. The silver sword machine turned into yin and yang in an instant. A destruction, and then quietly gathering strength.
This sword can indeed fill the starry sky with life. But when life is changing, it is not destruction. But to die in life and become a feedback from heaven and earth.
Still no momentum, no sound.
At this moment, everyone in the world held their breath and stared at the sword without blinking.
Including the two most powerful people in the seven realms of God's Domain, as well as the ten most powerful people outside the realm.
Until that area of the world was covered by the two colors of yin and yang. They spoke tremblingly.
"This battle is finally coming to an end. Who will win and who will lose?"
The next moment, destruction is coming.
