Banyue Lake stretches across the city of Yuetuo Kingdom and is named after its shape resembling a half-moon.
A ray of white light flew over and fell on the Half-Moon Lake, revealing a beauty in white clothes with peerless beauty. It was just as "Zhuangzi - Xiaoyaoyou" said: "On the mountain of Miaogushe, there are gods and men, whose skin is like ice and snow. Nao Yue is like a virgin."
Ruogushe looks towards Xiaoyu like a fairy, with a white lotus at her feet. At this time, the surface of Banyue Lake was covered with thick ice, but as soon as the white lotus fell on the ice, white light emitted, and in an instant, a cave appeared in the thick ice, which was bottomless. The cave was three feet in diameter, a bit larger than Bailian. A green carp suddenly jumped out of the water, but he didn't expect that the rest of the cave was covered with thick ice.
Landing on the frozen lake, the green carp kept struggling, but it could not return to the melting ice cave, nor to the lake where the cooling of the ice allowed it to survive.
Chao Xiaoyu looked at the green carp indifferently, with no trace of pity in his expression. Countless creatures were being annihilated and reborn all the time in the world.
There is a thin line between life and death.
Just like she is now, she is also on a thin line between life and death, but she is not this carp. She has the ability to fight for her own survival.
She did not continue to run away because there was no need. Shen Lian was no longer the same Shen Lian in the divine capital. Although his temperament had not changed, his magical power had greatly increased.
If Shen Lian wants to fight her, it will be useless even to the ends of the earth.
Once this person decides to do something, he must do it.
But Chao Xiaoyu did not regret at all the last time she tried to subdue Shen Lian in Shendu. As long as this person could cooperate with her, he would be more effective than the rest of the entire Nine Lotus Secret Sect combined.
For people like her, those believers and the backbone of the congregation can be discarded at any time and can be organized and cultivated again at any time.
Just like the grass on the original plain of Lili, it dries up and flourishes every year, but is reborn every year.
A violent storm swept down from the sky and landed a hundred feet away from Chao Xiaoyu. It was Shen Lian coming.
He did not hide his tyrannical magic power at all, and his Taixu spirit was contained but not released. However, the energy condensed outside surged and the energy escaped, and the ice layer shattered and disintegrated inch by inch.
A steady stream of heaven and earth energy concentrated towards Shen Lian's body, and the little raincoat and skirt began to fluctuate in Shen Lian's direction. With Shen Lian as the center, the entire Half Moon Lake's heaven and earth energy seemed to be inspired.
Finally reaching a limit, Shen Lian suddenly moved, and a wave of waves escaped. The water on the lake rippled, and the sunlight fell from the sky. It shone on the ice and on the lake, like countless broken stars, forming a brilliant Milky Way.
The white lotus flowers under Chao Xiaoyu's feet rose and fell, filling her whole body with an ethereal fairy spirit.
Shen Lian was different, Kuangliang dispersed, his sword eyebrows were sharp, and the delicate aura between his eyebrows had completely disappeared. It seemed that sword energy erupted from his body and soared into the sky, making the stars pale and the mountains and rivers shaken.
That kind of overwhelming power is like a peerless swordsman showing his sharp edge.
He is different from Chen Jianmei. Chen Jianmei is a swordsman and a me.
Shen Lian uses human swords to control the tangible sword, the sword to control the mind and spirit, and the sword to control the vitality of heaven and earth.
He was simply a hundred feet away, standing with his hands behind his back. The sword energy that filled the world was never cut off. His light blue Taoist robe was as vast as the blue sky, with an unfathomable meaning, like the unfathomable in the myth. The defeated immortals and demons descended into the world.
When he comes to the world, he will do everything he wants to do, and no one can stop him in the slightest.
Chao Xiaoyu felt Shen Lian's unfamiliar temperament, and there were ripples in his heart. He was even more puzzled as to how Shen Lian could make such a huge change, if the same fighting saint came and appeared.
She didn't understand, and she didn't even have the luxury of guessing.
Shen Lian's eyes were deep and dark, as if countless lives and deaths were born in them, and the killings of life and death were as logical as the way of heaven.
If he wants to kill Chao Xiaoyu, he is acting on behalf of God, just like God wants to send floods to warn the world. Even if you die, you can't blame him.
Even though Shen Lian was so powerful and earth-shattering, Chao Xiaoyu still dared to look directly at Shen Lian. The distance of a hundred feet seemed to the two of them as if they were right in front of him.
There is light in Chao Xiaoyu's eyes, not the light of the blue sky and white sun, but a kind of gaze that is difficult to describe, as if a person's spirit is extremely strong, his eyes can illuminate everything in the dark night, without the help of stars and moonlight. No need for lights or fireflies.
This is the ultimate external expression of the spiritual consciousness condensed in her "Nine Lotus Sutra".
In the beginning there was the Word, and God was with the Word.
Although cultivating the Shinto is a heretic, God itself is on an equal footing with the Tao.
The indifference of being a pastor to all living beings in the world came out from her eyes, which were ruthless and ruthless.
The white lotus under Chao Xiaoyu's feet has disappeared. To be precise, it has not disappeared. Instead, a nine-petal lotus has grown out of her smooth back, like wings, making her float in the air and move at the same time at an incredible speed.
This magic weapon has been integrated with her mind and heart, just like her own flesh and blood body, they are indistinguishable from each other, and can transform into any form she needs at a moment's notice.
And an extra lotus petal flew out and landed on Chao Xiaoyu's delicate, jade-like hand.
There was a knife in her hand, made of lotus petals, flowing with a brilliant halo like the Milky Way. The two people's Qi machines continued to clash, and the sky suddenly darkened, countless dark clouds gathered, and just after dawn, it returned to the dark night.
The dark clouds did not come by chance. Two powerful monks waited for each other to gain momentum without any scruples. At the same time, the energy was constantly intertwined, which would naturally cause the flow of wind and clouds between heaven and earth.
In Taoism, this is called the communion between heaven and man, and it is a symbol of the harmony between oneself and heaven and earth to a certain level.
If the extremely tyrannical demon king released spiritual pressure, it would be even more terrifying when traveling. The demonic mist would really cover the sky and cover everything, instead of slowly gathering dark clouds like Shen Lian and Chao Xiaoyu.
When the knife appeared, there was a clear chant, as if there were endless strings sounding, shaking the vitality and shaking the waves of the lake.
Almost at the same time, Chao Xiaoyu and Shen Lian disappeared.
Because the speed was too fast, the naked eye could no longer see clearly, causing the effect that the two people had disappeared.
On the rippling lake water, among the broken ice cubes, bursts of water columns rose into the sky, swallowing up the ice cubes together, and suddenly scattered into endless small water droplets, splashing in all directions at the same time, and before they fell into the lake, they were again It was melted into finer water droplets by bursts of dissipated energy, and finally turned into thick fog, condensing over the lake.
The white fog continued to expand, and finally covered dozens of acres of lake waves, and even spread to the shore, hiding the willows.
From time to time a little morning light shines through the dark clouds, hoping to make this half-moon less gloomy.
But the little bits of morning light are not as good as the stars and moonlight, and cannot drive away the thick fog.