transmigration
The heavens and the earth were silent.
The thunder was still flashing, the clouds were thick, and the huge abyss hung upside down in the sky, obscuring everything here, making it impossible for people on the ground to see the situation here.
"Click......"
The bronze artifact in front of Ye Weiyang's chest kept changing shapes, and finally penetrated his body, and the copper wire as thin as a gossamer pierced his limbs, making his body unable to move.
This scene was very cruel, and Ye Weiyang's whole body was dripping blood, and in a short time, it spread all over his body, staining him into a bloody person.
"You're Shura...... How can I win you? Haotian smiled slightly, Ye Weiyang pierced his chest, he didn't seem to feel a trace of pain, he smiled: "So...... This time I went down the mountain, not only did I recover Xiaoxue's body, Blood Demon and Cold Front, but also ...... It's the Shura Lock! ”
"How do you ...... Know how to use it...... "Ye Weiyang's mouth was full of blood, and as he spoke, thick blood overflowed, rendering his chin extremely hideous.
Haotian was also uncomfortable, his chest kept spurting blood outward, and he still relied on his profound skills before he fell, but he inevitably died.
He smiled, his tone was hurried, and said, "Cloud Heaven Palace...... There is a record in the history books that Shura locks ...... It is an ancient artifact, and when it encounters Shura, it kills itself...... I'm just in charge...... Capacity......"
"This time, I must not lose!" Haotian shouted loudly, and his hands were transported to the Shura lock. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered in the void.
"Ahh
Ye Weiyang's painful roar made the whole sky tremble, and the Shura lock wrapped around his body tightly bound him at this moment, and the bronze weapon that penetrated his body suddenly began to tighten, strangling his entire body into deformation, which was very terrifying.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the Shura lock was deformed again, and began to spread around, and from a distance, a circular ancient array was formed, and Ye Weiyang was in the center of the ancient array.
Shura lock, ruthless lock.
Broken thoughts, broken intestines.
Break off, break off.
It's an eternal slaughter!
But no one knows who carved it, who can carve the formation enough to kill Shura? I'm afraid the world never knows.
At this moment, everyone held their breath.
The aura of heaven and earth began to be restless at this time, carrying the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, constantly surging towards the ancient array, and the thunder and lightning did not obey the call, concentrating on the center of the ancient array, which is where Ye Weiyang is located!
This ancient array obscured the entire sky! The next moment, Ye Weiyang was engulfed in light.
Long! Long! Long!
No matter how strong Shura is, he is just a living being, how can he be able to defeat the spiritual power of this heaven and earth?
Ye Weiyang's body was fading, turning into streamers, turning to ashes, and slowly drifting away......
He suddenly smiled, with a sadness and death, just like last night.
The wind and rain are howling, and the world is bleak. In a trance, there was a beautiful woman who looked at him quietly. The woman tilted her head, looked at him, and smiled......
Whose eyes were that, sad and so desolate, as if last night, that person was hurt by love! That kind of pain went deep into the bone marrow and deep into the soul!
Deeply! Deeply!
Is that you, the girl in white, waiting alone?
You gave your life to this man unequivocally, but never thought that the man had sworn to be with you without regret for the rest of his life?
This moment, so long.
At this moment, he also thought a lot, too much. Too many thoughts flooded into his mind, he was overwhelmed, he had been through too much in this life, too tired.
At this moment, there was a trace of unwillingness, but more sadness.
After all, he still couldn't save her, and he couldn't be with her......
He couldn't help but think of that rainy night, when they were holding two ancient swords that had been entangled for thousands of years, staggered.
The girl could not bear to do so, so she died by his sword.
He hugged the girl, cried, screamed, and called her stupid.
The girl smiled, and smiled so beautifully.
"Why can't I win against you...... In the previous life, it was, and in the previous life...... It was ...... a long time ago."
"I ...... Like you...... I really want to be with your ordinary life......"
"We are like ordinary people, we get married, have children, and grow old together...... How nice would that be...... It's just that we have been chasing this kind of life for a long time...... It's been a long time......"
"It turns out that I have a long ...... The man and woman who dreamed of it...... Unexpectedly...... It's really me...... with ......"
The girl lay down peacefully, permanently, and never woke up, before she could speak. With a smile on his face, he lay in his arms.
Every sentence is deeply engraved in Ye Weiyang's heart, so painful! So striking!
Tears slipped from the corners of Ye Weiyang's eyes, he closed his eyes gently, the Shura lock was still strangling his body, but he no longer felt a trace of pain.
All the power in this heaven and earth is concentrated here, and the god form that crushes him is destroyed.
It seems to have such a gentle plain hand, gently brushing his cheeks, itchy, very comfortable, very reassuring.
Pure white as snow, have you always been by my side?
Why don't you come and see me?
Am I letting you down......
"Poof—"
The inner dan of Shura is also the heart. Finally, under the power of heaven and earth, it shattered and exploded into a brilliant star......
He seemed to have been sleeping in the dark for a thousand years, longing to wake up but unable to open his eyes, and in the deep and boundless darkness, he was the only one alone.
He had nothing but darkness to go out. So he swore that even if his body, soul, and body turned into ashes, he would light up this little light, even if it was for all that in the world, and he would be buried with him.
The splendor that exploded in an instant, like a tide rising suddenly, was unstoppable, and in an instant it broke through the empty embankment and surged into my heart.
The past, those painstaking reincarnations, the life after life!
His gaze seemed to penetrate the Yellow River of history, and one by one the scenes came to his mind, and the thousands of them made him realize it in an instant, and cry in another moment......
The past is vivid!
Is there really reincarnation in this world?
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