"It seems that you are indeed more daring than I thought."
The people who had lined up at the gate of the city were all scattered and fleeing, and a gloomy and greasy voice rang in the air: "Should you say that you are indeed Guan Luye's daughter?"
This voice extinguished Guan Xiaozhao's only happiness.
She has never seen the real Jiuyeluo, but there are always so many people in this world. You can recognize him at first sight if you have heard his name.
His figure condenses in mid-air, like a black phoenix landing on the ground, elegant and mysterious.
But in Guan Xiaozhao's eyes, it was overwhelmingly unknown.
"It's really interesting..." He had black hair like velvet satin, and his eyes were indistinct ink: "I really don't understand, where does your confidence and pride come from—"
"Or do you think you still have a chance of winning in my hands?"
Guan Xiaozhao stared at him in silence. Even if there is fear and hatred in my heart, I don't want to show a trace of it.
She then slowly said: "There is nothing to say about the winner and the loser."
Jiuye Luo lowly sneered, "Bring it back to Chaoyuan Palace."
The air is cold and dull.
Maybe not just the air, but the entire environment.
Of course, for a prisoner, such an environment is inevitable. Even her treatment is not bad, after all, there are no fences and no beasts here, just an ordinary and empty room.
Guan Xiaozhao was still covered by the black net, but the black net turned into an inflated ball, reducing the pressure on her.
The carved wooden door is usually blown by the wind and opens suddenly, like an oak leaf falling to the ground for as long as the crow blocks the sun's rays.
He said: "Do you know why the Devil Realm has only day and no night?"
Guan Xiaozhao closed his eyes and said calmly: "In a world that symbolizes darkness and evil, there is only day and no night, which is indeed ironic."
"Tae Shih's left eye turned into the sun, and his right eye turned into the moon." His voice seemed vague: "However, whether it is the sun or the moon, they only exist in the world."
"What's in the devil world? Endless abyss, endless calamity. Since Tai Si was also born, why can't I get half of the blessing of the God of Creation?"
His words are implicitly induced in sorrow, and it is difficult for people not to have empathy.
Yes, all Tae Si's gifts are left to the human world, and the devil world only has barrenness and suffering. Why
Guan Xiaozhao opened his eyes slightly and said with a sneer: "I don't know when the Nine Kings of the Demon Realm was so sentimental. What you said is very reasonable, you are right, but what does this have to do with me?"
"I am a cultivator in the world. If the Demon World wants to trample on my world, it will fight with you to the end. The ways are different and don't conspire. If it's not my race, why bother with words and words.
The crow transformed into a humanoid Jiuyeluo, staring at Guan Xiaozhao, staring at its prey like a poisonous snake.
But suddenly realized that this was not his usual prey, and for a while, he was a little confused and at a loss.
He adjusted back to that cold tone: "If you are not of my race, do you have a different heart? The pattern in your eyes is so small, it will be difficult to make a big way in the future."
"A avenue? What is a avenue?" Guan Xiaozhao sneered: "The lover cannot be guarded, the parents' enmity cannot be retributed, and the family members and friends of the division are fighting on the battlefield—"
"If you want me to see all this in my eyes but not in my heart, even if I get the so-called great road, what's the use?"
Outside the window seemed to darken suddenly, and there was wind and rain.
This silence in the hustle and bustle lasted for a long time, until Guan Xiaozhao thought he had left.
But a faint light suddenly made her realize that Jiuyeluo was still there.
The sky is full of ink, like a jug of wine poured into an ink tank. Smudges, spreads, and disappears.
His figure disappeared and turned into a crow again. In the wind, in the rain, every feather is smooth and distinct.
The crow said with a hoarse voice: "It's me who talks a lot."
The black net wrapped around her and seemed to be tightening, which made Guan Xiaozhao even more groggy. Maybe a few days, maybe a dozen days, maybe even longer.
Or her feelings are nothingness, only a few hours or a few quarters of an hour.
Guan Xiaozhao suddenly remembered that she might have met Guan Mulu. The piece of jade that Xiao Chengbao gave her in the city of Handan is said to be her possession of Zhou.
On that day, she remembered that there was such a person.
He is tall, about taller than Xiao Chengmo. Jianmei star eyes, not as beautiful as Yi Hanzhi, but very good-looking.
His face is three-dimensional, with profound features. But when you laugh, there will be dimples.
At that time, Guan Xinyu, who was a child, was sitting on the couch with the nurse, and the nurse fell asleep. Then the tall, handsome man with dimples suddenly appeared.
He carefully tried to squeeze the baby's chubby hand, but then retracted it, and asked anxiously, "Are you Ayu?"
A one-year-old child, just now able to talk.
"Ayu." Daiwawa repeated: "Guan Xinyu."
She looked up at the stranger in front of her, but she felt familiar, leaning forward to catch him, and almost fell off the couch.
Guan Luye hugged the milk doll in his arms in a hurry, and his heart felt like a heavy blow in an instant. He felt his primordial spirit trembling, and there were dense voices clamoring in his mind.
The little girl giggled, reached out to grab his nose, and pulled his hair again.
What's beyond
She can't remember.
There seemed to be a back in her sight, lonely and fleeing in a hurry.
In the dark and empty room, Guan Xiaozhao was enveloped in a net woven by magic. However, the female cultivator in the black net glowed with silver-white light all over her body, and the light became more and more prosperous, breaking the black net unexpectedly!
Taishijian is in her hand, and there are stars in her pupils.
There was a noise outside the door, and the guarding demons hurried over. However, they could only see a glare of white light, and they lost their lives with their eyes open.
She walked unimpeded all the way, her consciousness was more chaotic than ever, and her divine consciousness was more awake than ever.
She cut open a whole row of doors in that towering palace, and Nine Nights was like a rock in the storm, unaltered.
Jiu Yeluo saw a jade plaque appearing out of thin air on Guan Xiaozhao's neck, hung with an invisible thread, emitting a dazzling and cold light.
The corners of his mouth pursed, and the meaning is unknown: "You want to kill me?"
Guan Xiaozhao's arm was stretched in a straight line with the tip of Taishijian, and her whole person was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
"It's not surprising that you want to kill me in Yandang Mountain. Now I want to kill you."
"Do you think you can kill me?"
"Maybe not." Guan Xiaozhao's wrist turned, Taishijian refracted the cold light.
She said: "But killing you is a motive, it has nothing to do with the result."
Jiuyeluo said, "This motive seems to be sufficient. However, the sword in your hand is really your sword?"
Guan Xiaozhao said: "The Taishijian left to me by Guan Mulu."
Jiuyeluo said: "The Taishi Sword does not belong to the Passing Mulu, of course, it does not belong to you. The reason why you can break through the shackles and awaken your power is that it is controlling you."
He said: "Tae Si's ribs will not belong to anyone."
Guan Xiaozhao did not answer. It seemed to her that she had already said everything, or she had turned a deaf ear.
She seemed to slash a sword in the direction of Jiu Yeluo lightly, but she possessed the power to break the mountains and the sea.
The palace collapsed and smoke filled.
Jiu Yeluo stood on the ruins, with a solid black in his eyes.
He said: "Taishijian is burning your life. Doesn't it matter?"
Guan Xiaozhao said: "I don't hesitate to do it."
She is like a cormorant fishing, and her sense of consciousness locks onto a slippery fish with sharp teeth.
But Jiuyeluo was never the one that was hunted. He didn't have any weapons in his hand, his five fingers formed into claws, and he grabbed a piece of sky out of thin air.
A dark hole appeared in the sky, and the dark purple poisonous miasma condensed into a liquid, flowing down the hole.
He said: "I asked you if you know the reason why the Devil Realm only has day and no night."
"In fact, there is nothing here. There are no sun, moon and stars, no green water and green mountains, no cloudy, sunny, rainy or snowy. The two suns you see are magic weapons left by the ancient great demon, forming a barrier to open up a piece of demon race A place to survive."
He flung the piece of "sky" in his hand into a gun.
Guan Xiaozhao's sword power is getting more and more sick, and the coercion of her whole body has already broken the limit possessed by the incarnation monk. Only the afterimage remained from the back and forth of the gun and the sword, and the void in the sky grew bigger and bigger, and the darkness spread.
And when the brief stillness finally appeared, the Taishijian cut through Jiuyeluo's shoulder blades, but the spear pierced Guan Xiaozhao's chest—
Only half an inch from the heart.
The blood flowed down the arm to the Taishijian, glowing with gloomy red light. Guan Xiaozhao laughed sarcastically: "You will be merciful too?"
Jiuyeluo suddenly smiled. This smile became more and more obvious, because it was too inconsistent with his usual appearance, it seemed a little innocent inexplicably.
"I didn't really want to kill you."
He put away his spear, squatted beside Guan Xiaozhao, and said, "There is one thing I never told you, I used to..."
Until a long time later, Guan Xiaozhao would occasionally think of what Jiuyeluo wanted to say to her.
However, she never had a chance to hear it again.
The dark viscous blood peculiar to the demons cracked before the eyes, soaking in all the colors—
A flywheel plunged into his body from behind, cut off his spine, and cut open his lower abdomen!
—It's Xiao Chengmo.
The flywheel in his hand is formed from a sea heart lotus, with nine blades, all indestructible.
Xiao Chengbao said, "I'm late, Ayu."
There seemed to be something in Guan Xiaozhao's mind that broke immediately, and Taishijian slipped from her hand.
She looked at Jiuyeluo, his lips moved slightly, and there was no more sound.
But Guan Xiaozhao heard his words clearly-"Then, goodbye."
Is he dead or not
This is his true body—
He should be and dead.