CHAPTER XXXI

"Good! good!" "In the vast star field, in the dilapidated star field, there was a deep laugh of the green dragon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"With the inheritance of my endless power, you will eventually wipe out the whole world!"

As the green dragon laughed, a blue-black mist spread all over his body, gradually obscuring it, and a trace of terrifying fluctuations escaped from it, each of which was enough to destroy a star.

Suddenly, a dragon's claw poked out of it, carrying a star in front of Hua Lixiao.

It was only when a part of the green dragon approached him that he could feel its enormity, just a dragon claw, thousands of zhang long on the side, just in front of Hua Lixiao's body, the place where the dragon claw passed was several void cracks, and the light in them kept flickering, and there were constantly whirlpools in it frantically absorbing everything in the star field, but they couldn't resist the path of the dragon claw's advance.

That star is thousands of feet big, with thunder and endless starlight in it, like a small world.

"Touch this star, and you will gain the power of our Seven Nights!" "In the haze, the green dragon roared.

"Strength, power..."

His hands were trembling, they were approaching, and finally—they touched the star!

In an instant, his black broken hair was flying, his cheeks, his heroic sword eyebrows were wrinkled, and the starry sky storm that rose from where he stood carried hundreds of millions of starlight to practice, sweeping, raging, and constantly mixed with stardust, in a short period of time, the storm had spread to the entire star field, the dust was flying, and the stars were scattered.

The blue-black veins were glowing, and from the middle finger where he touched the star, they quickly spread to his entire palm.

Outside the bead curtain cave, Hua Lixiao gritted his teeth, as if he was bathing in something.

The blue light appeared, and the birch in reality was Xiao, and on the middle finger of his right hand, the blue-black veins were also spreading・・・・・

Not good! Bai Lao and Bingxian both secretly shouted in their hearts, if this continues, Hua Lixiao's mind will not be guaranteed!

"Use Qi to hinder the spread of the power of the Seven Nights first, and then make plans!" Bai Lao said to Bing Xian.

Bing Xian nodded, and said, "I use the cold qi to imprison the further dispersion of the Seven Residences as much as possible, and you always use the purple qi to protect his surrounding physical and mental veins. ”

Bai Shao acquiesced, and in the next second, a terrifying coercion began to erupt from the two of them, one was as cold as an abyss, and the other was as majestic as the Nine Heavens and the Sun.

The ice strings pointed out in unison, and nine ice beads fell on Hua Lixiao's hand, and the cold air escaped without reservation. The tips of the spreading blue-black threads turned icy blue, slowing them down and making them seem to be frozen.

Bai Shao lucked a finger, focusing on Hua Lixiao's eyebrows, and then a few fingers, sealing the important acupuncture points on his chest and limbs.

The purple qi is fighting against the power of the Seven Houses, and Bai Lao wants to seize control of the acupuncture points of Hua Li Xiao in order to suppress the operation of the Seven Houses in his body and weaken the energy emitted by it.

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In the star field, Hua Lixiao's eyes were tightly closed, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Suddenly, the blue light seemed to tremble violently!

Hua Lixiao, who was still and was still Xiao, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, coughed constantly, and the fingers that were in contact with the stars were forced to hang down.

"Damn. In the haze, a voice seemed to roar.

At this time, Hua Lixiao's eyes rarely had a little clarity, and he no longer looked as desperate as before.

"I, how could I be like this just now!"

"My host, what's wrong with you? Hurry up, put your hand on this planet, and accept my gift・・・・・・"

"Hua Li Xiao!" Suddenly, a voice that did not belong to Qinglong and Hua Li Xiao sounded in the star field.

"Ice String!" Hua Li Xiao shuddered, remembering everything.

"I'm at war with the Yuzhao White Lion, how did I come here?"

He looked at everything that was familiar and strange in front of him - "fog, starry sky, dragon ・・・・・・"

The starry sky was constantly trembling, and one star after another was falling.

"Damn!" the green dragon shook away the fog, revealing its main body, and looked up towards a certain place in the star field, with a terrifying anger in his eyes!

Suddenly, it turned around again and roared at Hua Li Xiao!

"Don't you want power! Quick, come with your hand!"

"No, no—" Hua Li Xiao stepped back step by step, thinking about everything.

Finally, he suddenly remembered everything!

"Dream! you're the dream that haunts me all along!"

One by one, the stars crumbled, turning into fragments of space-time, and finally, the space was plunged into darkness.

I can't see the green dragon clearly, I can't see the haze clearly, and I can't even see my own hands clearly.

Suddenly!

That tentacle-like object entangled him again!

Hua Lixiao was constantly running, and there was no hope in sight along the way, only that there were tentacles entangled under his feet from time to time.

I don't know the years in the dark, and I don't know whether the time that has passed is a time or a lifetime.

Suddenly, a squishy sensation came from the soles of Birch Xiao's feet.

Moss!

Birch Xiao's feet slipped and fell into the mire, sinking deeper and deeper・・・・・・

The bead curtain cave sky, the body of the birch Xiao, the power of the seven nights entangled with him began to use frantically towards the center of his eyebrows-

"Oh no, Hua Lixiao's consciousness is dissipating, if he continues like this, even if he can survive, he will no longer be him!"

"Shoot, I can't take care of so much!" Bing Xian made up his mind, if he continues like this, waiting for the ending of Hua Lixiao is nothing more than death, or similar to being "taken away" by Qisu!

She and Bai Shao glanced at each other, and then their hands froze!

Bai Lao's hand trembled, and a purple Dao Talisman appeared, and a ball of fire burned from below the beginning of the Dao Talisman.

Ice String's hair was turning white inch by inch, like a Milky Way falling.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Bai Lao's mouth, and the next moment, the purple Dao rune burned into ashes, and a pale golden rune accompanied by purple qi was grabbed by him in his hand.

A snowflake and a trace of purple fire rushed into Hua Lixiao's eyebrows!

The feeling of suffocation permeated Hua Lixiao's whole body, and he felt his brain turn white for a while, and scenes appeared in his mind...

My home, my everything, Bai Lao, asked, even that unscrupulous master, in the end, it is so worth remembering-

From now on, I, am I still me?

His consciousness was foggy, his memories were draining, and his eyes, slowly, were about to close.

He saw two rays of red and blue light sliding down the sky like thunder, rushing towards a place.

Light, it illuminates the world again, red and blue are intertwined, turning into chains.

In the distance, a dragon roars.

The blue-black light was rioting, and in an instant, it suppressed the red and blue colors, eroding the sky one by one...

The battle is still deadlocked.

Quietly, he saw a beam of light flickering in the distance, not always soft.

He saw the figure of his mother, the woman at the end of a path of light, waving at him.

The silver bell-like voice was so real, it belonged to the mother who once belonged to him.

"Mommy, Mommy..."

A flute, a low groan, echoed in his ears...

Yes, in his memory, his mother could play the flute, playing beautiful songs when the land was prosperous, and playing songs of depression when the leaves were falling everywhere.

"Xiao'er, are you listening? On the day of the falling leaves that year, your father parted with me, and we had a good time at that time, and I sent him away with a flute, and in the next year, I waited for him to return with a flute, and after that, I had you・・・・・・"

"Xiao'er, do you recognize the 'birch' tree, other birch trees will give golden gifts to the earth in the autumn wind, only it, in the bleak autumn wind, does not even spill a leaf, it is more ruthless than any tree, you can't see the fallen leaves everywhere, and you can't see the next year's flowers, prosperous. ”

"The parting under the birch tree can only be sent with the sound of the flute, because the figure that walked away from the song will never come back..."

The flute sound suddenly became a little vicissitudes, like a flute, like a flute.

He hears autumn but not spring, he sees parting, but he doesn't look forward to reunion.

That year, the autumn colors were just right, but unfortunately, it was an eventful autumn.

The sound of the flute continued, and he even heard the wind tearing through everything in the past, and heard the black bird hissing, so desperate.

"I don't want to go, I, don't, go..."

Birch left Xiao and eventually lost consciousness.

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