118. The cliff of this flower, the shore of the flower
The poignant sound pierced the eardrums, and the hairs on Yan Li's body stood up, and his body was tense to the extreme at this moment.
But he can't move, and once he does, all the previous rhyme will disappear.
Not only could he not move, but he could not even think.
Death?
Destroy?
None of this can appear in the mind, and once you lose your pure state of mind, all your previous efforts will be in vain.
Hungry for miracles?
Of course not.
Maybe memories can.
"Do you believe that legend? Ten miles of peach blossoms ......"
In place of the poignant sound, there is a mysterious voice that has been echoing in my mind.
"Ten Miles of Peach Blossom ......"
At the same time, a familiar voice sounded, like a thunderbolt from the sky, slashing in his mind.
He followed the sound and looked, and saw Ji paper kite catching the falling rain Linglin, a graceful spin in the air, the air flow surged, and countless peach blossoms were born, under her feet, like a river.
It was as if a flower path had been paved in the void, stretching with no end in sight.
......
"Do you believe that legend?"
"Legends?"
"Ten Miles of Peach Blossom ......"
"What is it?"
"Legend has it that as long as you walk ten miles of peach blossom road, you can fulfill a wish. β
"Is anything okay?"
"Anything goes. β
......
Ji paper kite holding the rain bell, strolling on the flower path, the battlefield is like being left behind, this flower world is quiet.
"The Cliff of Flowers......"
Several petals of peach blossoms floated out, breaking through the lotus's domain in the blink of an eye, and crashing into that mysterious light.
The two collided to neutralize the annihilation, and the strong aftermath radiated in all directions, shaking the Lotus Domain.
The sound was intermittent, and the sword light followed it, sometimes condensed, sometimes disappeared.
Lian looked at Ji Paper Kite coldly, "Scourge! I shouldn't have spared your life in the first place!"
Ji Paper Kite had already strolled to the high platform, and her beautiful eyes swept over her faintly, "The shore of the other flowers......"
Like the wind on the flat ground, the shadow of the peach tree suddenly flashed next to the peach blossom path, and the wind blew, and the peach blossoms in the sky blew to the jurisdiction of the lotus.
The invisible law realm shattered in an instant.
At this moment, Ji Paper Kite landed on the high platform and stood beside Yan Li.
Yan Li looked at her sideways, and the two looked at each other.
"No one can interrupt you anymore. She said.
Feelings that I have never felt before sprouted in my heart.
It turned out that standing side by side with her was so reassuring, even if the sky fell apart at the moment, she was fearless, because she was not on the opposite side.
"Thank you. Yan Li said softly.
"You're welcome. She said.
Yan Li finally glanced at her deeply, and endless power poured out from the depths of her body, and the strings played the ancient last sound.
The silence was broken, and the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth again.
The sword spirits of the ten directions felt the sword master return to his position, and all of them turned into light and merged into the sword light.
The sword light condensed in an instant.
It was as if the crowd of people could already be heard cheering, as if the end had been seen from the faces of the Mukden Sect members.
Tsunami, or sword light, the blue sword light slashed through the end of the world like a bamboo, went straight to the sky, and finally tore a hole in the night.
This blow has consumed a large number of Heroic Spirits in Valhalla, but it is worth it, don't you hear that there are no eggs under the nest?
At this moment, the east was full of fish belly white, and the first rays of heavenly light fell and sprinkled on everyone, with a subtle warmth, which made people's noses sour.
The dawn, which was thought to be never coming again, broke the darkness in an unexpected way, re-illuminated the earth, and the feeling of rebirth and rebirth fermented in everyone's hearts, and then erupted in an instant.
This touching is the reason why people are human.
It's over!
Nightmares, despair, death.
The terrible pressure that hung over his head dissipated.
After that, there will be light, and under the light, the Fengtian sect members are just rats crossing the street.
With this in mind, they worked harder and harder to knock down the enemy in front of them.
"Is it over?"
As the sky grew brighter, Ji Xuanyun gasped and came to the vicinity of Setai.
"The end?"
But he soon noticed that the faces of the four Fengtian disciples on the other side did not show any disappointment, and there was a hint of a sly smile on the vulture's face, "If you really think that this is the end, then you are too naΓ―ve." β
"What do you mean?" Ji Xuanyun barely clenched his fists, his true qi had almost been consumed, and even the power of his fists was almost impossible to provide, "Without the Seven Stars Alignment, why should you Fengtian Sect fight against our Lihate Palace?"
"We don't have to do anything, you're all going to die soon. The vulture sneered.
His words were a real surprise.
Immediately after, it was not just a surprise, but a horror.
The sky, which had been gradually brightening, was suddenly dark, as if it was blocked by a black curtain, and a small black dot in the sky was quickly expanded, and then quickly expanded into a big black ball.
The end of the Seven Stars has actually been resurrected!
The end of the Seven Stars, which was originally cut down by Yan Li, actually returned to its original state.
If despair will be numb, then at this moment, in the numb hearts of everyone, have they lost even the courage to rekindle hope?
The end of the seven stars has fallen.
"Yan ......" Ji Xuanyun looked at Yan Li in a daze.
Yan Li only felt that his scalp was numb, and there had never been a moment when the fear of death would roar from the flesh and blood all over his body like this.
"Xuanyun, don't give up!" he gritted his teeth, wanting to play again.
"Give it up. Zhang Yifeng put down his hand and said lightly, "If you don't destroy its core, it's useless how many times you cut it, and there are not enough heroic spirits to help you gather momentum." β
"How do you know if you don't try!" Yan Li roared.
"Unless someone can destroy it again, you take the opportunity to destroy its core again, and it is possible to turn the tide. Zhang Yifeng said.
Yan Li gritted his teeth and said: "Hurry up, if you give up at this moment, your so-called conditions will be automatically invalidated." β
"Okay. Zhang Yifeng shook his head helplessly and put his hand on Yan Li's shoulder again.
The city and the country sounded again.
The sword master is in the middle, but the sword spirits of the ten directions have been lost.
The process that can be imagined, the result that can be imagined.
This time, even the phantom didn't happen, and as soon as the sword light touched it, the ice melted away, like a mayfly shaking a tree.
Are you going to die?
Yan Li really couldn't bear to look at Ji Xuanyun's disheartened eyes, he was so eager to live, his desire was so strong, so strong that he begged for himself, just like his aunt's attachment to life.
How can life be discouraged?
Shouldn't the colors of life bloom like fireworks?
"Boy, it's too early to give up. β
At this moment, a rough voice came from his ears.
He shuddered and jerked his head to look at the throne.
I saw Ji Poyu slowly stand up.