Meng Hua Dynasty

Chapter 79: Fufa (5)

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"Your mother Xing Zun Poseidon is also an ally of Dragon Scale God. He wants to deal with me, and he must let Xing Zun Poseidon also help him. At that time, my vitality had not yet recovered, and I could not take the liberty of performing the magical power of the world, so I only If I can kill someone with a knife, let Xiao Mu help me kill the Dragon Scale God, and then let you kill the Star Venerable Sea God. In this way, I can easily destroy the Star of Time and become the overlord of the world. Look, this thousand years The iceberg that will not melt will soon be wiped out, and I can finally return to the Tang Dynasty. Hahahaha."

His voice was erratic, wrapping her layer upon layer, like a thick cocoon, impervious to the wind.

She felt suffocated and stretched out her hand desperately, trying to tear the thick layer of cocoon, but it was only in vain, the voice drifted closer and closer, and gradually approached her ears.

She stared at that dazzling face blankly. Even in the wind and snow, his features were so neat and beautiful, almost impeccable.

However, in the fierce storm, she heard her heart-piercing cry, tears ran across her icy face, her whole body was trembling, and her arms and calves that had been scratched by the ice tip were frozen to black. Purple, rolled up, like a child's open mouth, very scary.

When she was in distress, she seemed to see the body of the Star Venerable Seagod falling straight from her eyes like a meteor, farther and farther away... However, the face at the time of the fall appeared more and more clearly. , And getting closer and closer to her.

The pale face full of resentment and hatred looked up, and the red light in his eyes looked at him lifelessly, and the white-haired fingers almost touched her face.

"Qinlan..." The withered petal-like lips opened and closed slightly, calling her.

She was awakened abruptly, only to hear a crisp sound, and the heat rushed up. It turned out that the butterfly wings of the original Qiuye, under his magical power, turned into a fire, and the raging fire continued to spread, licking the top of the mountain. Dead branches.

In an instant, the ice locust tree was scorched by the phantom fire and fell crashing down. Many of the creatures living on the Wau iceberg died as soon as they were heated. Their petite bodies shattered into black smoke. In the melting ice and snow, disappeared. The deserted mountain top has fallen into a dead silence, it is like a terrible curse, any creature that approaches it will be tortured by its curse.

At this moment, she was surrounded by clusters of black flames, and those pulsating flames kept snaking towards her limbs. She shuddered, and when she backed up, she was tripped by the falling ice tip. She was terrified and kept backing. She flinched, but the fierce flame still touched her leg, and the place burned by the fire rotted immediately. Her white skin was falling off, and she couldn't help screaming in pain. Just when she was unable to cry, Xing Zun Poseidon's face gradually came to her cheek, close at hand, looked at her tenderly, and asked softly.

"Dear daughter, go and kill him, kill him. He is the enemy of the whole sea people. If you kill him, I will forgive you." At that moment, it was as if the terrible spell was lifted. With fanaticism and hatred like a sword out of its sheath, she did not hesitate to embrace the pale shadow of her mother and replied in a muted voice, "Mother, I'm sorry, it was her daughter who was deceived by him that would do such heinous things. Daughter. I promise you that I will kill him personally. Later, my daughter will come to you, so that we can reunite with my father. At this moment, my daughter has been waiting for thousands of years..."

Star Venerable Seagod’s phantom disappeared. She ignored the injury on her leg and stood up amidst the shaking of the iceberg. In an instant, she could no longer hear the faint cry of grief as the Blizzard swept across.

She once gave everything for her love, but the so-called love has completely betrayed her, and her hot heart has been cold to the freezing point.

Xinghaijian unsheathed silently, she was going to kill the person who betrayed her, because only in this way could she be saved, and she would have the face to see her father and mother.

She stepped on the tip of the ice and kept flying by her toes. In the blizzard, the fierce silk thread reflected the cold light, and an invisible net was woven between her and him. She swung her sword through the sky of lightning, and she was burned to ashes by the lightning a little bit slower.

He laughed, his eyes woke up coldly, his fingers raised, and he was half empty, "Lan, are you, are you going to kill me? If you are willing to be my eternal slave, I can let your life go for the time being and go back. After the Tang Dynasty, you might be able to meet my Liu Xia. When the time comes, I will send you to serve Liu Xia, which is pretty good too."

She drew her sword out, the Xinghai Sword was like a pond of mercury, protecting her whole body, she opened her purplish lips and spoke proudly.

"Yuan Qiuye, go and dream of your spring and autumn. You killed my mother by killing me. Today I will let you die without a place to bury you."

As she said, she touched her toes, turned to the side in the windy and rainy lead gap, exhausted all the remaining strength, and shuttled through the shrinking giant net.

Suddenly, she heard Yuan Qiuye's cold voice, and a very small whistling sound broke through the air, "Oh, yes, very good! Let me see how much power the daughter of the Star Venerable Seagod has! Don't let it go. I am disappointed."

As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Qiuye slapped, and began to dance with a strange rhythm. The silk threads on his hands were almost inconceivable, and they cut each other, blasting a faint white light, making a popping sound.

Qin Lan raised her hand and waved her sword to block, and escaped a blow. However, after all, she was injured, and she was already unable to cope with the series of battles. The silk thread cut blood on her face.

At this time, she accelerated the speed of dodge, holding the sword tactics with the tip of her right finger, volleyed, flipped, and stretched out her arms to swing the sword. Suddenly, the Xinghai Sword's sword body burst into light, and those faint silver rays have enveloped the entire Wau iceberg. Moreover, the sword has also expanded and contracted freely with the sword art, and cut a lot of it. The lead woven by the magical red light.

The sword is as powerful as a flood, and the sword is as fast as lightning. In the face of such a ruthless sword, Yuan Qiuye is also shaking the single wing of the evil butterfly, retreating extremely fast.

There were bursts of noise from the top of the lonely iceberg. Qin Lan shielded her body with the light of her sword, turned her figure, and quickly chanted the gods of the sea clan. In an instant, the sharp Xinghai sword turned into hundreds of swords. , With the shaking of Qin Lan's figure, they formed an impenetrable sword formation. In a short while, countless sharp swords spun towards the original Qiuye.

However, Yuan Qiuye still ruthlessly summoned the ninth realm of magical magic, and saw that his butterfly body had been separated from him, and that half of the evil butterfly was controlled by him. The feather arrows on the wing fell off one after another, and as his fingertips flicked, they stabbed into Qin Lan's body.

Her heart was beating fiercely, and she could hardly bear the rushing blood in her body. The wounds all over her body opened again, and with every movement of her counterattack, blood was spilled on the world. Her stamina dropped rapidly, and it was too late to dodge the sharp leads one by one. Inch of skin was cut from time to time, and blood was splashing around like remnants of red.

Yuan Qiuye still sneered slightly, that smile had a strange beauty in the flying red rain—just like the top of an iceberg burned by fire.

Under the dark sky, the right half is like a burning curtain hanging from the sky. Under such a background, it is embossed like a silhouette, but it is the **** demon dancing alone on the corpses of countless creatures. An exquisite dance that can instantly destroy the heavens and the earth, has no body shape, and no so-called dancing posture. Only the magical fingertips draw an evil track between the heaven and the earth, and the world will follow that track towards destruction.

He danced wildly with the lead drawn by his fingertips, trying to cut Qin Lan's bloody body in two. However, the Dongfeng Sword cut off the wildness of the solo dancer, and the Tianma carrying Xiao Mu fell into the mountain. He took the opportunity to fly down from the horse, drew his sword, and turned his body like the wind. With a sword cut to those inextricably threaded lines, the magical red light flew from Yuan Qiuye’s fingertips, splitting more and more in mid-air, and the sky was covered with magical light, bringing the horrible light away. Body shape is annihilated.

He and he had never met such an opponent before. In the staggered body shape, he was stunned. He watched the thread that kept growing and cut Qin Lan's body in two forcibly, flowing blood. The river winds down from the top of the mountain.

In the sky, more red rain began to fly, filling the sky and the earth.

The evil wing was stained with the flowing blood, and it seemed to become stronger. That single wing was enough to cover the entire sky. I saw it shake again and again, the mountain collapsed again, and Qinlan’s broken body had already followed the blizzard. Rolling down, she was instantly overwhelmed, and disappeared, but the vacant voice of her drifting seemed to echo in the empty sky, "Mother, our family can finally be reunited..."

The moment they lost their senses, they felt that the broken lines were like sharp blades piercing their skin and stinging their bodies. At that moment, they all flew out of the barrier controlled by the original Qiuye, and their vests hit the ice tip heavily. , Suddenly stabbed extremely.

Yuan Qiuye didn't even look at it, and commanded it with his hand. The invisible net suddenly expanded, drawing them into it again. He uttered a sneer that angered the world, and the red light in the demon pupils became brighter and brighter, which indicated that he was about to call out the nine realms of the magical world, "Wind and Clouds to the Sky."

During the storm's raid, he stood on the top of the mountain as steady as Mount Tai, shouting sternly, "Brother, you are still here! The people in the God Realm are just using you. In critical moments, they always hide like turtles with their heads down. God Realm, and let you fall into the realm of life and death, but you are still being used by them like fools. It's really wasting the two swords in your hands."

Suddenly, he seemed to be hesitant to speak, paused, and took a deep breath. There were complicated expressions flashing across his handsome face. He didn't quite understand why he said something like that. He wanted to say something. Not to mention, they just killed them silently, but when he saw them embarrassed, he still couldn't help the tide surging in his heart and said something like that.

At that moment, there seemed to be a strange light hidden in his gloomy eyes. After all, he admired Xiao Mu and Yi Ge. Once upon a time, he did treat them as brothers, just like he and Gao Xianzhi back then, the three of them sang and talked about the wine.

However, the desire to restore the country has been deeply buried in his heart, constantly beating him. When the desire spreads like a poisonous river, his only choice is betrayal, because he wants to restore the country and he wants the Tang Dynasty to surpass Any dynasty becomes a dynasty that will never fail.

At this time, both Xiao Mu and Yi Ge were trapped in the barrier set by the original Qiuye. They stood opposite each other, always guarding against another attack.

Listening to Yuan Qiuye's blatant ridicule, Xiao Mu still had a calm and peaceful smile on his face, "Say, why did Brother Qiuye stop talking? It's unpleasant, it's not like your character. Once, the three of us It’s great to admire the moon and drink together and discuss strategies together! It’s a pity, everything is just a fleeting phantom. Conspiracy, betrayal, restoration, these should be all of your original Qiuye, anyone, as long as it is useful to you Yes, you can take advantage of it.