Chapter Ninety-Three: Kunwu Sword
(Cat pounces Chinese Cang Yuan stood on the sword, and his thoughts began to drift away......
He remembered the first time he saw Fusheng.
See you for the last time.
Against the backdrop of the moon, a white shadow fluttered.
His skin was faintly shiny and flowing, and his face was picturesque, and Fu Sheng didn't know what words to use to describe the man he saw.
No language can paint his unstained eyebrows.
He came slowly, and where his toes landed, he grew lotus step by step.
One step at a time, one step at a time.
The little fiery red seeds like elves surrounded him, adding a little warmth to his cold appearance that did not eat the fireworks of the world.
With a slight wave of his robe, Fu Sheng floated to his side.
Fusheng is not tall, and standing in front of him, he can only look up at him.
That temperament made Fu Sheng feel like he had picked up a fruit to eat on the road, as if he had made a mistake.
Together, they landed on the shore.
Fu Sheng didn't know what to do for a moment.
Just standing stupidly aside.
He looked at the girl standing next to him, and as soon as he raised his hand, Fu Sheng's clothes, which were still wet just now, dried all at once.
"Thank you!" Fu Sheng held back a sentence for a long time.
He glanced at her, his cold and arrogant eyes seemed to have no focus, and his dark eyes were full of calm.
Didn't speak.
A gentle breeze blew through his inky black hair and wide white sleeves. x
Fu Sheng found that there was a bewitching plum blossom on his forehead, which was lifelike.
He asked, "Lost?" "The cool voice is like winter water.
Fu Sheng nodded.
Then he looked at the tree behind him, and his two big eyes began to glow.
"I'm looking for it!" As he spoke, he flew up the tree and watched as it bore a few fruits.
"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8," Fu Sheng stretched out his hand and counted them one by one.
"Why so little!" Fu Sheng said, "Did you plant this tree?" ”
Fu Sheng sat on the trunk of a tree, dressed in red and with red leaves.
He looked at the red, as if he had come from the past.
Someone seemed to be saying to him, "I'm going to plant this tree!" The voice was insolent and energetic.
The wind is blowing
Nothing.
5,000 years have passed......
There are some things that the years can't fade into.
Fu Sheng looked at him, looking at himself, but his eyes didn't know where to look through everything.
"Can I pick it?" She asked softly, as if she couldn't do anything without his response.
He looked at the fruit, which had been glowing red, as if it had become more vivid because of her.
"Yes." He said. x
"Great!" She laughed happily at his affirmation.
She saw that there was not much fruit on the tree, and she was not greedy, but she picked two and flew down.
Put one in the sleeve.
The other handed it over, and she said, "I've picked one for you, too!" ”
He paused, but reached out to take it.
This is when they met in this life, the last time they met in the previous life.
When he led the swaggering crowd to arrive, Phoenix City had been reduced to a sea of fire, with demons dancing wildly and killing voices shaking the sky.
Phoenix City is like a hellish Shura field, full of dead bodies, blood everywhere, and demons are still slaughtering endlessly.
Screams, screams, screams of horror and despair......
The figure of the woman in red floated alone in mid-air, her feet were boiling blood water, and the blood mist filled the entire Phoenix City.
As if the primeval demon god had come to the world, the aura of destroying the heavens and the earth emanated from her body, and the silver-white Heavenly Sword in her hand glowed with a faint red light......
Look at the world, only I am the only one!
Everyone in the fairy world couldn't help but breathe cold air when they saw this tragic scene.
"Abyss!" Liuran saw Cang Yuan's arrival and laughed suddenly.
It was as if he didn't see anyone behind him.
The snow-white robe of the abyss was spotless. In this bloody night, he is like a white lotus, does not eat the fireworks of the world, and is like a long night for eternity, he is like a bright lamp.
The Kunwu sword in his hand glowed with a faint white light, and it shone brightly as the master's mood changed.
The two stared at each other through the sea of blood and corpses.
It's just a stone's throw away, but it's like the end of the world......
His face was solemn, holding Kunwu tightly, like a majestic mountain, the strong wind was blowing, the corners of his black hair and clothes were fluttering, grinning, and the momentum was amazing, and the Kunwu sword in his hand was flowing with a fast and fierce wind.
The two flew together to the sky above Dan** Mountain,
The woman in red stood alone in the midst of the raging fire, and the mid-mountain was dazzlingly red.
The other half of the mountain was indeed extremely cold, with snowflakes drifting, and the man in white stood on it. Gu Qing looked at the woman playing with fire with cold and arrogant eyebrows, and the Kunwu sword in his hand glowed with a dark silver-white light.
When the Heavenly Sword and the Kunwu Sword met, the roar rang out, and the earth was trembling wildly, only to see the collapse of the mountains, and the huge cracks continued to spread towards the end of the line of sight.
The air in this sky seemed to explode at this time, and the aftermath spread, and the sword qi was like a torrential rain, destroying the ground to a thousand holes.
Cang Yuan didn't say a word, and he left no room for tricks.
"If they hurt me first, I can't kill them?" Liuran felt Cang Yuan's disgust for her and couldn't help but ask.
"It's not an excuse for you to hurt someone!" The sound was as cold as ice and snow.
No one could hear what they were saying, only the sound of swords clashing with each other, loud and shocking, like the sound of surging waves, and like the sound of a broken embankment being swept away and collapsed by a rushing flood.
The heavens and the earth changed, and the moon was tightly obscured by dark clouds, and there was not a trace of light. "Bang" with a loud bang,
It was quiet all of a sudden, and the entire Dan** Mountain, the entire Phoenix City, seemed to have no sound at all at that moment, and I saw that the fog surrounding the Dan** Mountain gradually dispersed.
The Kunwu sword in Cang Yuan's hand stabbed into the heart of the woman in red.
Liuran was pierced through the heart by the Kunwu sword, the blood in the heart was surging, the fierceness in her eyes quickly dimmed, and the bright red blood slowly flowed out along the sword body with a silver white light, and the Heavenly Sword in her hand let out a burst of sorrow, but her hand was powerless to hold it anymore, letting it fall to the dust.
She lifted her index finger and gently touched her broken heart, a drop of blood congealed between her fingers. Like a bewitching red pearl.
With a smile on her thin pink lips, she looked at the man who had inserted the sword into her heart, used her last strength, stroked the corners of his forehead, smiled at him, and said, "If there is a next life, you will teach me what evil is and what is good!" ”
The man in white fluttering, handsome and cold like a snow lotus, touched his forehead as if burned, and a bright red and bewitching plum blossom bloomed there......
"Liuran!!" A heart-rending shout was heard not far away......
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