boom!
Just when the Blood Flower was completely destroyed, a roar that shook the sky finally came from the sky, and two terrifying waves that overcame everything collided crazily!
Zhao Donglai took a step forward, and the divine mirror behind his head burst into brilliant gold and silver light, turning into a terrifying beam of light that pierced directly toward Ye Xingchen in a sweeping motion, annihilating the void wherever it passed!
when!
The deafening roar resounded, Ye Xingchen's black hair was surging, his face was stern, his bright eyes were full of infinite majesty, and he took the initiative to greet him. The Taixu Heavenly Cauldron flew up, hovering above his head and spinning, suppressing everything. , obliterated the void, blocking the brilliance of the Sky-Splitting Divine Mirror!
Two great treasures that surpassed the divine weapons collided with each other. Although the attack power of the Taixu Heavenly Refining Cauldron was currently unable to compete with the Heavenly Splitting Mirror due to the second layer of seals, the Taixu Three Styles could not do anything to the Heavenly Splitting Mirror.
But all Ye Xingchen needs is the protective power of the Taixu Liantian Cauldron to resist the power of the Sky-Splitting Divine Mirror.
"snort!"
Zhao Donglai snorted coldly when he saw this, and his strange eyes without the whites of his eyes burst out with golden and silver light. In an instant, a storm capable of destroying everything swept across and rushed toward Ye Xingchen!
The Kunpeng Wings and the True Phoenix Wings flashed together, and Ye Xingchen's speed exploded directly, traveling through the void, and the storm fist rolled through the void, directly tearing apart the storm blasted by Zhao Donglai, leaping out of it, and punching like a landslide!
A strange and noble aura exploded from Ye Xingchen's body, Kunpeng Yi and True Phoenix Wings glowed together. He clenched his right hand into a fist, and held the red glow divine light in his left hand. The Kunpeng lineage and the Phoenix clan's magical powers exploded!
Splitting God Fist! Chixia Divine Sword!
Phew!
The roar of the phoenix resounded through the sky, and Ye Xingchen blasted directly towards Zhao Donglai!
"Flower of Death!"
Zhao Donglai's whole body bloomed with pale flames of Yuanli. He pointed out that he was using the magical power that knocked Ye Xingchen down into the abyss of the West Pole before... the flower of death!
The pale flame danced in the void, piled up layer by layer, and finally turned into a flower of sandalwood, falling directly towards Ye Xingchen!
When Ye Xingchen saw this, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He had a deep memory of this flower of death, so the murderous intention in his heart became even more intense!
boom!
The Divine Fist and Divine Sword and the Flower of Death hit one place, like a mountain torrent and a tsunami erupting, instantly overflowing with the power to destroy everything, the heaven and earth shook violently, and everything exploded!
With this blow, tens of thousands of miles around seemed to be wiped out by a pair of invisible hands, and unimaginable destruction occurred!
On the earth, a bright sword light appeared across the sky, forming a sword curtain, guarding everyone in the eight empires, isolating the aftermath of the terrifying blow, otherwise everyone would be directly destroyed. The one who took action was naturally Jian Wushuang. He stood proudly in the void, his clear eyes reflected the figures of Ye Xingchen and Zhao Donglai, watching the battle quietly.
The eight empires were naturally protected by Jian Wushuang, but everyone was still shocked by the scene of destruction within thousands of miles in front of them. Their hearts were roaring, and everyone was pale and dumbfounded!
"This kind of confrontation is many times more terrifying than the one just now!"
"Zhao Donglai and Ye Xingchen! I'm afraid the strength of these two people is no longer comparable to that of ordinary kings!"
"Destroy all things, the majesty of the human king is terrifying!"
…
The kings of the eight empires were amazed. With Jian Wushuang there, they were not in trouble.
But the disciples of Split Heaven Dao and Split Heaven Guards on the other side are in extremely miserable condition at this moment! Countless wails of pain resounded, and many figures flew out. They were severely injured in the aftermath, and blood spurted out wildly. Sixty to seventy percent of the disciples of Split Heaven were seriously injured!
There was endless fear and disbelief on the faces of those disciples, as if the supreme Dark Master in their eyes didn't care about their lives and was merciless.
But at this time, there was a person who looked excited and sad, not like his usual personality at all. This person was Granny Xueying!
Granny Xueying's old face showed such excitement, but her eyes were extremely sad, staring closely at the black cloaked figure above the void... Zhao Donglai!
"Three thousand years...three thousand years! He...he is really not dead! I saw him again..."
Granny Xue Ying's gloomy eyes showed a hint of distant meaning, her thoughts seemed to have drifted to three thousand years ago. At that time, she was still a young girl, innocent and innocent, traveling in the world of light, and met a handsome young man by chance. , and the two of them walked side by side.
Although the young man came from a small place, his talent and understanding were all astonishing. He was even more amazing than his peers from the ten major empires. He was radiant, and he cared about the common people and had justice in his mind. He conquered demons and demons along the way and killed many people in the streamer world. An evil cultivator with numerous crimes.
When the two finally parted, Xue Ying was extremely reluctant to leave. During the journey together, Xue Ying had already secretly made a secret promise to this handsome young man, and their love was deeply rooted. Looking at the young man's leaving figure, Xue Ying... She really wanted to catch up and express her feelings, but in the end, due to the woman's reserve and face, she couldn't muster up the courage. By the time she mustered up the courage to catch up, the handsome young man had already disappeared.
Feeling full of regret and helplessness, Xueying returned to the empire at that time and used the intelligence power of the empire to search for the handsome young man in the streamer world. The search lasted three years!
But even if he knew the name of the handsome young man, he still found nothing in the end, as if he had disappeared from the streamer world out of thin air.
At that time, Xueying was heartbroken and depressed for a long time.
Although Xueying later regained her strength, became stronger step by step, and eventually became the leader of the Xueying Empire, and even had her own Taoist companion, the handsome young man would always remain in the deepest part of her heart and never disappear.
The word "fate" cannot be forced. Maybe it's just a moment of hesitation, and you may miss a marriage and never see each other again in this life.
The handsome young man who stayed in Grandma Xueying's heart was none other than... Zhao Donglai!
"Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
Zhenlan noticed something was wrong with Granny Xueying and immediately asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's just that Feng Sha narrowed his eyes, it's okay..."
Grandma Xueying used her Yuan power to evaporate the tears from the corners of her eyes, but her old eyes became increasingly gloomy.
Three thousand years have changed everything.
She has transformed from the young girl Xue Ying into the current Granny Xue Ying. She is getting older and older, but the face of the handsome young man in the past has not changed. It remains the same, in its prime.
Time is like a sword slaying the arrogant, and time is like an arrow shooting down the heroes.
Some things, some people, if you miss it, you miss it.
If life is just like the first time we met, looking back, it will be a hundred years ago.
It's a pity, it's deplorable.
