The shadow of Nanzhou's sword tore through the night, and thunder was loud along the way. Insects were scurrying around, and strong winds seemed to be blowing straight through the woods and ponds. The leaves were broken and the water surface was streaked.
While Ning Jiujiu and Siming continued on their way, the battle under the virtual realm in Duanjie City did not stop for a moment.
Shao Xiaoli's consciousness gradually awakened, and she could clearly feel that there was a shadow embracing her in the sea of consciousness. It was the shadow of the master, kind and gentle...
She held Yuezhi tightly, and Yuezhi not only did not reject her, but quickly connected with the sea of consciousness, emitting light that was no weaker than before.
Roselle rose unconsciously.
Shao Xiaoli himself didn't notice much, but in Bai Zang's eyes, the appearance of the girl in the red dress had undergone earth-shaking changes.
She stood in the sky, but she seemed to be stepping on a long winding river, and her shadow was astonishing, like light clouds covering the moon, and the flowing wind blowing back the snow.
Ye Changong was extremely weak. She voluntarily gave up control of her body and only rubbed the power of authority into the moon branches for Shao Xiaoli to use.
Bai Zang looked at the jade branch, thinking about the words 'This is my coffin', and shook his head slightly: "It's time to close the coffin."
She said, holding out her hand.
The surroundings darkened, and the light condensed towards Bai Zang's palm, turning into a sword. She held the sword, her figure flashed, and rose into the sky to seize the opportunity. With the power of the entire sky, she aimed at Shao Xiaoli's head. Cracked down.
The chilling aura came to her head, and Shao Xiaoli could hear her heartbeat almost bursting. She had not had time to adapt to the power, so she had to rely on her past moves to block it.
Shao Xiaoli cut it off with his sword, and the moonlight bloomed in the sky, covering her as a barrier.
But under the sword line besieged by Bai Zang, the twilight moonlight seemed pale and weak. In the blink of an eye, there seemed to be vultures swooping on food, and the moonlight was eroded cleanly. A sword fell in the air without any fancy, and with the moon branch After the collision, Shao Xiaoli fell in a straight line in the white light that exploded.
Bai Zang looked at the vulnerable Luo Shen and shook his head gently.
The flow of time in the high altitude is relatively faster. Although Bai Zang is sure, he does not want to use this as a battlefield. Previously, Ye Chan Palace hung like a bright moon. Although she could defeat her, she could not really kill her. Now Ye Chan Palace is unable to support it. , the enemy was replaced by this girl, Bai Zang finally had the opportunity to choose to fight at a safer low altitude.
Shao Xiaoli obviously understood this.
She now contains power in her body that she could not imagine in the past, but her control over the power is still unfamiliar.
As he fell, Bai Zang's figure had already fallen.
For Shao Xiaoli, the battle between Ning Jiujiu and Zuijun was just thunder and lightning and flashes in the sky in her eyes, a continuous change in the weather. But now, the feeling of oppression from the God Lord was facing her heart. She was like a girl who had no power to restrain a chicken and met a hungry tiger in the deserted forest.
The whistling sound of the sword falling in the air made her heart numb and her muscles torn.
The falling white light instantly surrounded her. The light seemed to be made up of countless pieces of snow, and every piece of snow was a knife to kill her.
The knives struck from all directions, and there was a shadow that couldn't be seen clearly with the naked eye.
That was Bai Zang's figure.
If she were the girl from two years ago, she would completely collapse at this moment, and then be decapitated with a sword...
But now she has grown up, and the fear of seeing the God Lord for the first time is an unavoidable emotion for mortals. She suppressed this emotion, like swallowing ice, the cold ran through her body, but it also brought an unspeakable sobriety. She stared wide He gritted his teeth, held his sword, and had no time to search for Bai Zang's location. He just held the moon branch and rushed forward.
This was Yuezhi's intuition fed back to her.
In the vast white light, the moon branch intercepted Bai Zang's high-speed moving shadow. The power of authority came into contact. Before 'destiny' could be woven into a flower, it was chopped into pieces by Bai Zang.
Shao Xiaoli swung his sword and spread out a silver light, which was the shadow of the dream. Her figure escaped into it, trying to delay time.
But Bai Zang's sword line was always there, like a piano set up in the sky. The encirclement had already been completed. No matter which way she ran for her life, she would die.
Not only was the sweet dream that enveloped Shao Xiaoli cut into pieces, but the fragments of the dream were also polluted and turned into nightmares. They looked like bats and instead attacked Shao Xiaoli.
Shao Xiaoli tried his best to recall all the spells he had learned, but how could a mortal's sword skills rival Bai Zang's magical skills? Everything about her was easily dismantled. When Bai Zang came like a hurricane, her figure was intercepted and collided time and time again, and she fell downwards, almost turning into a plane.
Bai Zang looked at her condescendingly. She had been lonely in the Silver Snow Palace for thousands of years, but the sword in her hand had never dulled. She was an ancient demon who was killed in the sea of blood cliff swords, and fighting was something engraved in her bones.
"Ye Chan Palace! How long will you continue to shrink?"
Bai Zang's shouts and questions were deafening.
Shao Xiaoli gritted his teeth, feeling the pain in his body... She was very powerful now, but she was facing the highest demon god in the world. This was not a crime of war. She had countless reasons to excuse it, but she could not convince herself.
There was no response from the Master in his mind, and the figure with green silk stockings and white clothes seemed to be sleeping on the lake of his heart, becoming more and more ethereal.
Shao Xiaoli felt strongly uneasy. She clenched her sword tightly and did not dare to let go.
In her blurred vision, Bai Zang's tiny figure covered the entire sky in her eyes. When Shao Xiaoli fell, Bai Yin's sword fell through the air and hit her body.
Shao Xiaoli bit the tip of her tongue, temporarily cutting off all kindness and weakness, leaving only anger and violence in her mind. Driven by these emotions, she faced Bai Zang's claws and teeth desperately.
Bai Zang shook his head slightly.
If she had some expectations for Shao Xiaoli before, then she has nothing to fear from the lunatic at this moment.
When a person burns his life and explodes with power, it can be called courage, but for her, this kind of burning is just a meaningless sacrifice.
Shao Xiaoli's red dress was like fire. In her consciousness, the mental skills taught by her master flowed over, like a golden river. Golden light surged out of her body and turned into a golden body of Shura. This golden body of Shura was related to Ning Ning. Jiujiu's ferocious body is different. The golden body is faceless, wrapped around her like silk, and the lower body is a long river.
She held the moon branch and slashed at Bai Zang.
Although Bai Zang was disdainful, she could not help but feel a trace of enthusiasm - it had been many years since there had been any life that had challenged her like this.
On both sides of Shao Xiaoli's flaming golden body, dreams and destiny followed closely, like gentle wind.
In the fierce counterattack, Shao Xiaoli actually suppressed Bai Zang in a short time.
Their fighting figures are like dotted lines, twisting and turning in various incredible arcs in the sky. The airflow generated during the collision flows in an absolute and destructive manner. Looking from below, it looks like a pile of cross The crows in the sky appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air.
Shao Xiaoli's face was like frost, and the madness in her eyes could not be suppressed. Her Shura golden body was constantly worn away in the battle and gradually became disabled. The moves she used were not any of the past, but came from In distant memory.
Bai Zang looked at her face.
At this moment, Shao Xiaoli's appearance is peerless, and it is completely different from the little girl three years ago...
Luoshen is the incarnation of beauty in the world's legends, and she is Luoshen itself.
Bai Zang still underestimated her a little. The opponent's violent sword skills actually broke through his defense several times, and the moon branches touched his skin, leaving fine lines on the divine robe.
The suppression of the world in the Boundary City has narrowed the gap between them. Shao Xiaoli's desperate counterattack may also injure Bai Zang.
Bai Zang is cautious by nature. Although her words are arrogant, there is actually no pretension.
She calmly dismantled Shao Xiaoli's swordsmanship, Taoism, and authority. Honkai and Chenfeng cooperated, like an invincible sword, intercepting most of Shao Xiaoli's attacks. They exchanged injuries, but Bai Zang seemed to be suppressed. , in fact, they have the upper hand.
The battle lasted for half a stick of incense.
The sky collapsed, and the wind of time turned into a chaotic air current.
The two stopped.
Shao Xiaoli's golden body was half-destroyed and her red clothes were soaked in blood. She wanted to fight again, but invisible chains had locked her up and she couldn't move.
Bai Zang looked at her and said, "You are indeed pretty good if you can kill Luo He into a river of blood."
Luohe... Shao Xiaoli realized that she was telling her past.
Shao Xiaoli coughed several times and spit out a lot of blood foam, unable to reply.
Bai Zang stretched out his hand and sealed the twenty-three wounds on his body.
She looked forward, but did not look at Shao Xiaoli. Instead, she saw through her body and looked at Ye Chan Palace hidden inside.
"It's not like you to hide like this." Bai Zang said: "Because you almost died, are you also afraid of death? Or..."
Bai Zang withdrew his gaze and continued: "Or, you still have hidden methods and want to use me as a sword to kill Luo Shen, right?"
Shao Xiaoli pursed his red lips.
Bai Zang raised his hand, made a light stroke, and said, "I don't understand your emotions, but you actually hate Luo Shen, hate Xihe, and hate them all, right?"
Shao Xiaoli's red lip was scratched, and the smell of blood hit her nostrils. She couldn't help but vomit blood.
Ye Changong never responded.
Bai Zang said to himself: "In that case, I will kill her for you."
Bai Zang stretched out his hand and said coldly:
"dusty."
The sword in his hand expanded, turned into pure light, and smashed towards Shao Xiaoli.
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The senior sister stood by the Mirror Lake, holding a whisk in her arms and her green skirt fluttering. She looked at the Silver Heavenly Lord by the lake.
Her eyebrows were still proud, but her expression was very light.
"Why are you here? Are you afraid that Silver Priest will be beaten?" The senior sister asked coldly, twisting the thin handle of the whisk.
Baiyin Tianjun looked at the figure walking slowly by the lake. His pace was consistent with hers.
He kept staring at this peaceful figure, not daring to relax even a little bit.
"We did underestimate Nuwa's strength before. It was our mistake." Baiyin Tianjun looked a little humble.
The senior sister asked: "Bai Zang has gone to Duanjie City now, and no one can tell you the truth. Are you sure you can stop me?"
Baiyin Tianjun said: "You have traveled a million miles, and I only need to stop you for ten days."
The senior sister's eyes narrowed, her green skirt floated, and she said, "It seems you are very confident?"
Baiyin Tianjun smiled in an old-fashioned way and said: "To Senior Nuwa, I may be a junior, but there is no such thing as Bai Zangnian in this world. The empress spent her efforts to mend the sky, but she was just making wedding clothes for others."
"Really..." Senior Sister responded casually.
Refining stones to mend the sky was the most exhausting thing she had ever done in her life. It was also this matter that almost exhausted her efforts and directly caused her fall in the subsequent divine war.
"That's right, you really should thank me. If I hadn't gathered the power of all the immortals and common people to make up for the leakage of the sky and stop the dark lord from the sky, how could it have established the Twelve Divine Kingdoms?" Senior Sister recalled leisurely, The wind blew through the lake without causing ripples, and everything she walked through was silent.
Lord Bai Yin followed her footsteps, not a minute too late nor a breath too early.
"You should really thank your empress." Tianjun actually bowed.
The number of those who ascended in the first generation was not small, but among those ancient immortals, there were not many who were truly as powerful as gods. Nuwa is one of the top among the ancient immortals.
"When the myth of the Empress spread throughout the world, and when her reputation was at its peak, her power was said to be comparable to that of the God of the Beginning. Although I have not been able to see her, I can still imagine the divine rituals of the Empress." Tianjun continued to talk to her, and the two of them looked like They had no intention of taking action.
The elder sister hugged the fly whisk, lowered her head, shook her head slightly, and said: "Myths spread throughout the world... Oh, there is nothing to brag about. They were created by me, so of course they are my followers."
Lord Baiyin looked at the legendary ancient immortal, shook his head, and said, "It's a pity."
"You are not qualified to feel pity for me." Senior Sister said coldly: "The Twelve Divine Kingdoms can scare the world and the ascetics, but to me, they are just the supervisors of the twelve mines. What you created He fell into the trap of cultivating immortality, treating all immortal cultivators as miners, promising a tomb-like immortal court, and claiming to be the supreme god... It’s really ridiculous.”
Baiyin Tianjun's expression remained as usual, "The black sun is irreversible."
The senior sister said: "You are still too young and don't understand the truth."
Baiyin Tianjun said: "Please give me some advice."
The senior sister raised her head, looked at the sky, and said calmly: "The bigger the life, the stupider it is. They are intelligent, but it is difficult to think. All actions are based on instinctive trends. They are real gluttons, not saviors." , let alone be regarded as faith.”
Lord Baiyin did not judge whether her words were true or false, because this would disturb his mind.
Nuwa once mended the sky, and she may be the only being who has ever come close to that existence.
Baiyin Tianjun asked: "Then what does the empress believe in now? Immortal Lord Chang'e?"
"I respect Master." The senior sister said seriously: "As for what I believe in... I am currently writing a book, and all my thoughts are in it. After the book is completed, I will sell it to the human world for three cents a book. , if you are still alive at that time, you can buy a copy and read it."
Baiyin Tianjun frowned slightly, and he was also curious about what kind of book it was.
But the next moment, his expression immediately returned to absolute indifference.
The woman in the green skirt stood there, turning into a symbol of silence.
She held the fly whisk in her hand and knocked it down towards Baiyin Tianjun.
Silver Heavenly Lord retreated a thousand feet.
It was not because of how shocking Nuwa's attack was, but because another man in red appeared in the distance.
The man in red is none other than Third Senior Brother Ji Xuan.
He has been chasing the Sword Master these days and has traveled thousands of miles. Tiredness is already written on his brows.
But he still saluted respectfully: "I have met Senior Sister."
The senior sister nodded slightly.
"Killed?" she asked.
"Not able." Ji Xuan said regretfully: "He still escaped into Xuanhai Tower."
Senior Sister nodded and said: "This is also within Master's expectation. There is no need to blame yourself."
Ji Xuan didn't ask further questions, just hummed and turned his attention to Baiyin Tianjun.
Baiyin Tianjun stared at Ji Xuan. He didn't know the other person's true identity yet, but he knew that he was the third senior brother who was not impressive.
At the same time, on the other side, the second senior brother, Bai Ze and Jiuling Yuan Sheng, who were originally confronting the Silver Priest, had also arrived. The three of them each took a side and surrounded the Silver Priest in the center like an iron barrel.
The pursuit of the Sword Master was only part of the plan.
That's their way of attacking in the east and in the west.
Their real goal has always been the Silver Snow Palace.
The master held Bai Zang back, and there was no better opportunity to clip her wings.
But Baiyin Tianjun was not unduly panicked.
Bai Zang has been preparing for this moment for a long time, and there is no room for failure.
Unexpected people came out in full force, and so did the Silver Snow Palace.
It won't be long before all the distinguished silver envoys and generals will arrive.
On the human chessboard, the decisive battle is about to begin.
In the White Silver Snow Palace, Qiu Yue stood deep in the temple, standing next to Bai Zang's shadow that seemed both virtual and real, holding Tian Zang's divine heart in her arms like a flat peach.
She opened her eyes wide as she looked at the changing images in the many water mirrors, her pupils filled with crazy intoxication.
"It's coming, it's coming, someone is going to die..."
She grinned and danced.
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In the Broken Boundary City, the battle is coming to an end.
Shao Xiaoli was locked up after a crazy counterattack, and his beautiful figure floated alone in the sky, as if he was seeing a god at dusk.
Bai Zang's dust has pressed up and enveloped her.
This is truly dusty.
Bai Zang knew that to truly kill these ancient immortals, it was definitely not swords, but authority over the laws of nature.
In the dust, Shao Xiaoli's spirit fell into a deep sleep, and the long river of history enveloped her.
Shao Xiaoli's consciousness seemed to have fallen into the vast Luohe River.
She saw many scenes that she could no longer remember.
She looked across the various figures and saw a little girl.
The little girl was wearing coarse linen clothes and a chain of bones and teeth. She stood with a gray face behind a large circle of people, standing on tiptoes and looking forward.
She knew that gods were coming today to give lectures to them. She was not interested in knowledge, she just wanted to see the gods.
But she was too young and too short to see anything.
She came for three days in a row without seeing the shadow of the fairy, so she sat on the ground and burst into tears.
During the lecture, although everyone had discussions, they were mostly quiet, so her crying seemed particularly noisy.
The god was alarmed, but did not reprimand her and gave her a bowl of porridge.
Recently the gods are teaching them how to cook.
The little girl stopped crying. She held the porridge, opened her mouth, and saw the most beautiful person in the world.
"This is Xi rice. Because it is cooked by Xi He, it is called Xi rice." The immortal said.
"Oh, porridge..." The little girl looked at the floating rice grains and nodded.
Later she found out that Xihe was his wife.
From then on, the little girl came to attend classes every day.
She didn't understand anything, but she thought the sound sounded pleasant.
The initial images are the clearest…
Shao Xiaoli looked at the little girl and gradually became distracted.
She suddenly felt weightless.
She was falling in the dusty history, her soul gradually dissipated, but her eyes were greedy for those pictures.
She witnessed the little girl growing up, witnessed her becoming the leader of a tribe, witnessed the absurd scene of her riding a wild boar with a stone ax to hunt ice tusked elephants alone, and also witnessed her obtaining the writing of the early Yuan Dynasty. The scene of shedding her shell by the Luo River, turning into an immortal body and flying into the sky...
Afterwards, the world was in turmoil, and it was already a long time ago when we met that god again.
"Boss..."
Shao Xiaoli looked at the figure with an arched back and couldn't help shouting.
Next to the boss, there was a woman in white standing vaguely.
They looked back at themselves.
The screen shook again.
The old rules collapsed, the new way of heaven was reshaped, and the world fell into disaster. Small love and love were nothing under the general trend of the world... She could distinguish the important from the important.
Her eyes passed over countless figures, and finally returned to the bank of Luohe River. That's where she once ascended.
At this moment, the Luo River has been dyed red with blood, and corpses are floating in it, like piles of blocks, so crowded that it even blocks the flow of the river.
She folded her hands, leaning on the ancient sword, standing tall and straight. She looked at the sunset by the river, and the vitality in her eyes gradually faded away.
Shao Xiaoli really became her, and they became one, looking at the sunset.
The red sun seemed extremely heavy.
The sun sets at dusk, and the gentleman has not returned.
By the river of blood, the woman's consciousness was blurred and she gradually turned into a standing corpse.
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Bai Zang looked at Luo Shen.
She only needs to completely seal Luo Shen's soul, and then use the power of collapse to destroy both his soul and soul.
If Luo Shen dies, Ye Chan Palace will no longer have a place to stay.
But Luo Shen's death was slower than she expected.
"Huh?" Bai Zang narrowed his eyes in confusion.
The only thing that can resist authority is authority. Could it be said that besides dreams and destiny, Ye Changong also has other means at his disposal
impossible…
The short time was not enough for her to think, and another thing turned into a cloud of doubt again.
She glanced in the opposite direction to Broken Boundary City and frowned.
what happened? How are they so fast
Even if the Sword Master fails to intercept them, it will still take at least seven days for them to go to the Nanzhou Abyss. Why did they arrive today, and why did they come from that direction
The God Lord is used to being omniscient, but the city of Broken Boundary and Bujuan are full of unknowns to her.
Every time this kind of unknown appears, it makes her feel irritated. This restlessness stems from greed.
It's not that the gods have no desires, it's just that the things she sees in the world can't stir up any ripples of desire at all.
Bai Zang no longer wants to wait for that perfect death.
She raised her hand and used her palm as a blade to cut towards Shao Xiaoli.
What was cut through was not a simple hand knife, but a whole broken space.
At a critical moment of life and death, the long-lost silver glow reappears.
The shadow of Ye Chan Palace appeared in the air and blocked the knife.
She didn't speak, just coughed, and her calm face showed slight ripples due to the cough.
Finally appeared... Bai Zang looked indifferent.
She once again mobilized the power of authority to completely destroy the projection of Ye Chan Palace. Without Ye Chan Palace, the two ants rushing in could not stop her from going to the country of the headless god.
Mutation regeneration.
When her figure moved, a golden arrow whizzed over, like golden flames against the sky.
Bai Zang's figure flickered, trying to dodge the arrow.
But the arrow crossed the layers of void and hit her accurately.
She snorted softly and looked at the blood on her chest, puzzled.
Although the realm suppression in the Broken Boundary City was terrifying, as a God Lord, how could she be hit by an arrow from afar.
Then, the second arrow came.
The last time such golden flames tore through the sky, it was Sin Lord's thunder spear.
Bai Zang folded his hands and held the arrow carefully.
The arrow was heavier than she imagined, and her petite body was pushed backwards by the arrow.
Ye Changong looked back slightly, glanced at the distant wilderness, closed his eyes with a smile, and sank back into Shao Xiaoli's body.
Bai Zang's restraints temporarily disappeared, Shao Xiaoli also lost consciousness, and his body fell from the sky.
Ning Changjiu and Si Ming finally dared to arrive.
Si Ming is spotless, but Ning Changjiu is covered in dust.
He drew the bow and nocked the arrow, pulled out the Shura Golden Body, stretched the Taiyin Eye to its limit, twisted everything around it, and condensed into a hurricane-like divine arrow, aiming at Bai Zang's location again.
Si Ming's figure jumped up and stopped Shao Xiaoli's fall. He bent one hand towards her knees and the other around her shoulders, and hugged back the blood-soaked girl in the red dress.
Shao Xiaoli was vaguely aware of it.
She opened her eyes drowsily and subconsciously shouted: "Boss..."
Siming snorted coldly: "What kind of eyes do you have? Take a closer look at who your sister is."
Shao Xiaoli was lying in her soft embrace, his expression calmed down a bit, but she was too seriously injured and her brain was slow, so she couldn't recognize her for a moment. She looked at Si Ming's long hair and said hesitantly: "Sister Rainbow?"
The smile that Siming had originally prepared for the sisters to recognize each other froze on his face.
"Damn girl..." She complained, hugged Shao Xiaoli, and landed on the ground. Then she gently closed the girl's eyelids and said softly: "Have a good rest and leave the rest to my sister."
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(Thank you to the book friend yzxmly for the tip! Thank you to the book friend Blood Feather Fungus for the tip! Thank you both for your support~)