As the saying goes, soldiers have no constant momentum, and water has no constant shape. Those who can win due to the changes of the enemy are called gods. Even though the opponent only had one man and one sword, Xie Linlan still charged towards Qingya like he was attacking a city.
The phosphorus fire is green, the mountain ghosts are silent, and the mountains and rivers that once existed in the world have turned into quicksand on the fingertips. Two moons in the same sky, one bright moon is still hanging in the sky, while the other cold moon has returned to Qingya's hands again.
It was that familiar feeling again, my wrist was being held by someone, and Qingya once again became the bridge between the netherworld and reality.
Once upon a time, thousands of people and thousands of miles were stained with blood, and the conflict between the three realms stirred up the world. In the end, it was just a passing cloud.
Pluto died, the gods became immortals, and the Demonic Supreme Lord disappeared from the world. Many events in ancient and modern times were all laughed at.
Today, we will reappear a part of the war between gods and demons.
Ancient songs came from the depths of the void, and they were chanted by the goddess of death in the underworld. The song continued to echo in Qingya's chest, and his chest continued to emit the blue light of the Styx.
This time, the tide of the Styx River was no longer as turbulent as it connected with the sky, but instead continued to flow through Qingya's body.
At this moment, Qingya had completely lost control of his body. He could only watch helplessly as his body became blue and transparent under the constant washing of the water of the Styx.
Embodiment, projection.
The blue light that broke out of the body was reflected under the feet. Wherever it passed, rows of demonic armies stood up in the darkness. They still did not have their own bodies, as if they were the light radiating from Qingya's body. Give them the power to act.
The battle situation was changing rapidly, and in an instant it was already a confrontation between the two armies. However, this time, the essence of the battle between the two armies was actually two people fighting against each other.
Under Xie Linlan's seat, there was only a dark nothingness under the armor of the soldiers, and what was projected by Qingya was just the shadow of the underworld army.
Spears, cavalry, and swords were intertwined at the moment when the two armies collided, mixed with all kinds of sword shadows and sword lights. At this moment, force and Taoism were mixed together, and brilliant fireworks exploded.
They felt no pain and would not flinch. The only military order they received was to charge. One person fell and ten others caught up. The battle line was like a deep valley, constantly swallowing up the soldiers in Linyuan.
A gust of wind roared, and strange soldiers suddenly descended from the sky just above the underworld army. The heavy chariots seemed like hills falling to the ground, shaking the ground. It seemed that in this void, Xie Linlan's hidden soldiers were everywhere. place.
Youdao is good at guarding and hiding under the Nine Earths; it is good at attacking and moving above the Nine Heavens. This sudden attack from the sky tilted the two sides who were originally balanced.
"Nine changes in the underworld, the underworld descends."
Although Qing Ya didn't know what this password meant, there was an impulse in his heart to send this password out through his mouth.
The underworld is coming.
Under the spread of Qingming's glow, all the underworld soldiers stopped fighting. The cold moonlight covered their bodies with a black cocoon, and they could not be harmed even by the opponent's knife and fire.
Just after a moment of silence, there was a "click", and an unknown part of the cocoon broke. An arm stretched out from the cocoon and grabbed the blade that was slashing at him.
The previous underworld army looked at least the same as humans in appearance, and the martial arts they performed were almost the same as the Taoism in the human world. But now, the dark arm was covered with lin patterns, sharp bone spurs protruded from the joints, and the arm carried a blood-red bone blade.
"Card... card... card..."
Ming Jiang roared and shattered the magic cocoon that bound him. When he was completely revealed, he was already ten feet tall. Now, they are no longer soldiers wearing armor. The armor transformed from their own bones covers them. They are already ghosts crawling out of the netherworld.
They jumped into the army and ran rampant, and everything they passed was instantly cleared of nothingness. Even though the soldiers on the opposite side were not real humans, the scene in front of them still made Qingya tremble with fear.
What are those? Did I create all those monsters?
Who am I, am I human? Or a monster like them?
No!
Since the day he took hold of the sword, Qingya let go of the long sword for the first time in his life. In the past days, whether it was Qing Ming or Zhao Feng, Qing Ya had always regarded them as his most trustworthy comrades, but today, was it Qing Ming who asked him to summon these monsters?
The dark void has no boundaries. Without the power of the sword holder, Qing Ming instantly lost his brilliance and turned back into a black and red long sword.
This time, Qingya took the initiative to cut off the connection with Qingming, so it no longer retains any power, just like an ordinary iron sword, falling into the depths of the void.
Feeling a sense of emptiness in his hands, Qingya realized this time that Qing Ming was far away from him.
what did I do?
That day, when I took it from Pluto's hand, it was like a naughty little loach, crawling around on my body. It must have been happy that it could return to the world.
Along the way, he won with a single sword on the top of the sky, conquered the golden elixir on the river, and captured Xiangliu with a sword on the night of the Chinese Valentine's Day. The miraculous decisive victories again and again were all brought to him by Qing Ming.
Just now, I actually doubted it?
"Qing Ming!"
There is nowhere to borrow force in the void. If it were to fly downward normally, it would definitely not be able to keep up with Qing Ming's falling speed. So, Qingya curled up his body and put his feet on his arms.
With a bang, Xiaoyaoyou followed by Lingyunbu, Qingya raised his speed to a level that he had never reached before,
Within a few breaths, Qing Ya had arrived at Qing Ming's side.
His trembling right hand grasped the hilt of Qing Ming's sword again. At this moment, the coldness coming from the hilt seemed to freeze Qing Ya's heart.
"You're blaming me, that's right. You should be angry."
Qingya's hands holding the hilt of the sword kept trembling. Just now, in order to pursue extreme speed, he used his own arms as a leverage point. The huge impact at the start had broken his hand bones, just like when he first fell into the sky. .
"I'm sorry, my partner, my comrade-in-arms. I know that you are a divine sword from the underworld, so you will naturally have power that does not belong to this world. The scene just now was too shocking, as if I was killing the human race myself. , I’m sorry, I’m still too weak.”
"I have relied on your strength along the way, and I will be unable to do without you in the future. Please, fight side by side with me again, my comrade."
On the battlefield, as Qing Ming Sword walked away and Qing Ya pursued it, thousands of Ming soldiers turned into dots of green light and dissipated in the void. The human soldiers also resumed their formations and were ready.
The meteors in the sky reversed and fell, and a long rainbow passed from below. Qingya returned to the battlefield with a long sword in hand.
If he could swallow the elixir in his mouth in time, this would be a perfect entrance. Now, he was like a little kid who had eaten something secretly.
The underworld army disappeared, and Xie Linlan also drove away his soldiers, with his sword reaching Qingya's face. It was obvious that he was going to have a final showdown with Qingya.
In terms of cultivation alone, ten Qingmings would not be able to catch up with the Dragon Bird Army God, who had hundreds of years of cultivation, but as long as Qingming was there, there would not necessarily be no chance of winning.
Xie Linlan's figure on the high seat was in a trance and disappeared instantly. Although Qingya could not capture his figure, his keen perception could roughly predict the direction of his appearance.
A half-moon sword energy streaked into the void, and the next moment, Xie Linlan appeared in front of the sword energy. As he was about to draw his sword to attack, he suddenly saw a bright moon coming over his head, and instantly put the long sword back into its sheath.
"Click"
The moment the scabbard closed, a dark-yellow light shield appeared around him. The crescent moon struck the light shield, and the splashes of light were like fireworks produced by rapidly cutting steel with a saw.
After killing each other, the sword energy finally dispersed and the light shield shattered.
The moment the light shield disappeared, Xie Linlan disappeared in front of Qingya again. This time, at such a close distance, he did not believe that Qingya could advance to his position.
But he was wrong. The needle's perception continued to increase as the distance got closer. Within the distance of less than a foot in front of him, his movement skills were invisible to Qing Ya.
For a moment, the wind and clouds in the sky and the earth turbulent, the sun covered the bright moon, and the thunder and lightning attracted the power of the gods.
The moonlight suddenly rose above the tip of Qing Ming's sword, reflecting the bright moon in the sky. And above the sword's body, electric sparks were crackling,
Everything happened in an instant. Qingya had no time to accumulate power and directly sent the electric current to the right front. The moment Xie Linlan appeared, the electric current hit him.
However, the power of the instantaneous attack was still a little small. The current could not be condensed into lightning, and naturally it could not cause any damage to Xie Linlan.
After one blow, Xie Linlan disappeared again. This time, Qing Ya raised Qing Ming high above his head. Qing Ming, who was carrying a high load, was like an electric tower at the moment, dropping electric current to all directions indiscriminately.
As the time that Qing Ya raised his sword continued to increase, the small current gradually became thicker, and finally condensed into a stream of electric light as thick as a water tank, which landed behind Qing Ya.
"Crack." The lightning hit Xie Linlan.
However, after Qingya saw clearly what he hit, he immediately opened eight golden phantom swords and surrounded himself. Because he saw that what the lightning hit was just the armor on Xie Linlan's body.
Even so, Qing Ya slowed down a beat, and the ring of the handle hit Qing Ya's chest. In an instant, the phantom sword shattered, and Qing Ya flew straight back five or six feet away.
"cough"
Feeling an earth-shaking colic coming from his internal organs, Qing Ya stood up shakily, supporting his body with the tip of his sword. The blood drops dripping from his mouth fell on Qing Ming and were absorbed by it. Almost exhausted.
With my current level of cultivation, it is indeed difficult to shake the mountain of the Fuxia Dynasty.
