79. The battle is over
The silver light on King Yue's body flickered, as if he was entangled by the Milky Way stars, emitting divine light, and with every move, there was an unshakable momentum like a mountain.
Bai Qi is completely different, if you use a bright sun to describe Yue Fei, Bai Qi is a god who slowly paces from the nine secluded places, everywhere he goes, the murderous aura is overflowing, and the radius is several miles away, and there is no grass.
"You are not my enemy, go." Bai Qi, who was slowly pacing away, suddenly said as if he had come. The black mist shrouded his face, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but the knife in his hand had been put away, and his tone was very light, with a sneering momentum.
King Yue, who was covered in white mist, suddenly burst out, the Liquan gun in his hand vented the anger in his heart, and the silver mang fell like a milky way, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Bai Qi.
Bai Qi raised a palm, pushed forward as if he had weak energy, and lightly palmed it, blocking the Liquan gun.
"Boom" A huge roar sounded, dust and smoke overflowed, and the huge figure of Bai Qi took two steps back slightly, revealing a trace of surprise.
"Hey, an evil thought that lingers in the world has such strength?" In the first encounter, Bai Qi took two steps back slightly, and his pitch-black hair was cut off.
When the hair fell, it fluttered down on the body of a stone soldier, like a sharp blade cut down from above, silently splitting the stone soldier in half. Then Bai Qi looked at King Yue's Guan Ying and sighed slightly: "If it is in its heyday, your strength must be very terrifying, it's a pity!" ”
I have heard that a word of the mighty man can hurt people, and a drop of blood can break the enemy, but I didn't expect Bai Qi's strength to be so terrifying, and everything on his body is an extremely sharp magic weapon.
"Don't compare a certain with him, he is just a pedantic idiot, what does he say about loyalty and protection of the country, but in the end he doesn't know how to resist when the knife is on his neck, he only knows how to know the so-called sad howl." King Yue's light and shadow were a little disdainful and slightly angry.
"But he is you, you are him, without him there would be no you, if he did not plant the seeds of hatred in his heart, there would be no wisp of resentment after death, without resentment, there would be no you, you are just his me." Bai Qi's murderous aura rose all over, but his tone was calm and full of Zen.
"Bai Shuai, there is less than half a stick of incense, hurry up." Chen Haisheng, who was struggling to kill the enemy, urged anxiously.
At this moment, Bai Qi's momentum changed, and with a bang, a momentum of extinction swept away from him, and without speaking, Bai Qi just silently raised the war knife in his hand.
"Qin rises the world, sweeps the **, who fights the heavens and the earth, the heavens are alone. In the ...... Kill the Black Armor Army, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the loud war drums are resounding all over the world. Immediately, the Black Armor Legion rushed into the Yue Family's army, which was reshaped by the blood pool, like a black dragon, and strangled it.
"Eagle" snorted, a black light crossed the heavens and the earth, and the heavenly sword in Bai Qi's hand was like a rainbow, and the blade seemed to be burning with hell fire, and it rolled towards King Yue's body.
The knife fell, everything withered, the heaven and the earth were lonely, the sword was like a rainbow, like a demon god descending into the world, even time stopped, and at this moment, it penetrated the light and shadow of King Yue.
King Yue, who was entangled in immortal mist, fell to the ground suddenly, and even his body was split in half.
"It's done!" I clenched my fists, and my whole heart finally relaxed, and the first battle was the last battle, which decided the direction of the whole victory, which I had never expected.
"Woo, woo" Suddenly, there was a wail like a ghost crying from the lonely battlefield, and countless red points of light flew towards King Yue who fell to the ground, and finally condensed. What's even more unbelievable is that King Yue, who had split in half, suddenly stood up.
"It's useless, in this land, so-and-so is the king, whether it is a god or a demon, when you come here, you have to be slaughtered by so-and-so." The red blood qi rope surrounded King Yue, and the white sword qi had obviously caused him serious injuries, so that he could no longer hide himself with the brilliant silver light.
This strange appearance is the true face of King Yue's evil thoughts.
"Huh" King Yue's evil figure merged with the Liquan spear, turned into a swimming dragon, and took the initiative to attack Bai Qi.
Bai Qi held the pitch-black heavenly sword horizontally, the gray light was full, the loneliness was endless, and the aftermath of the confrontation between the two was scattered, cutting the dark sky, and also causing the military souls on both sides of the battlefield to suffer, with countless casualties.
"I see, you have the infinite blood and qi repair in this ancient formation, and every time you die, the blood qi will pour into your body, and your strength will be even better." Bai Qi said lightly, raised his hand slightly, and drew a sword light overflowing.
"In this case, I will help you, and if you fail to fight with you in your heyday, I will let you turn into a demon, and see if you, who have condensed all your grievances, are qualified to let me really raise a sword." Bai Qi said as he dissipated the evil thoughts of the reborn King Yue.
As Bai Qi said, King Yue's evil thoughts in this strange position have endless killings committed by Laoshan, as well as stored boundless evil thoughts and blood.
The resentment and flesh of these unjust souls are the endless energy of King Yue's evil thoughts. Every time King Yue's phantom is defeated, the blood and qi will re-converge into King Yue's body, which is equivalent to being unable to die.
It's just that the more blood and qi gather, the more resentment there will be, and at that time, King Yue's evil thoughts will really lose his memory and turn into a demon.
As King Yue's blood became more and more victorious, Bai Qi's body was trembling, and he gradually felt that the evil thought in front of him finally had the qualifications to fight him.
For thousands of years, he has never met an opponent, for the killing god, he longs for an opponent who is equal, and he longs for someone to suppress him to ignite the war spirit that has long been buried in his bones.
"It's good, it's good, but I didn't expect that the blood and qi of this place can actually raise your strength to such a realm, so good." After saying hello a few times, Bai Qi's trembling tone was full of excitement.
"Are you ready to die of consciousness?" The blood-colored King Yue said coldly.
"For a general, dying on the battlefield is the highest honor." "Zheng" sounded, like a black dragon, and the white laughing white rose and wiped the blade of the knife.
The pitch-black blade actually took off a layer of ancient iron, unbelievable, this knife turned out to be a knife within a knife, in the few battles just now, the heavenly knife in Bai Qi's hand never opened.
"The name of the sword, slashing the sky, accompanying me in the war for 20 years, breaking countless famous blades of the six countries, and killing countless souls of the country." The breath of slashing the sky is desolate, the bronze blade exudes silence and loneliness, and the tip of the knife is facing the sky, which seems to really have the potential to break the gods and cut the sky.
Bai Qi smiled, laughing at the fact that he had found an opponent worth fighting. The momentum climbed to the extreme, and Bai raised his knife, with a shattered aura, and slashed towards the blood-colored King Yue.
King Yue raised his gun, mixed with the wolf howl of thousands of evil ghosts, with a strange strength, and actually blocked Bai Qi's heavenly sword.
Flying sand and stones, ghosts crying wolves, the breath of silence spreads to Annan, and the figures of the two of them are no longer visible, and they can only hear a loud sound that breaks through the sky in the light intertwined with red and black.
After a long time, the battlefield suddenly became eerily quiet, the dust and smoke dissipated, and the red and black gods also dispersed, and the figures of Bai Qi and King Yue were revealed.
Looking at it, Bai Qi was still condensed by a silent mist, and he couldn't see his face, revealing mystery. And King Yue's evil thoughts fell to the ground with his gun propped up, crumbling.
"Is Daqin the first to kill the god, it really deserves its reputation, and it was defeated." King Yue's evil eyes were full of dead ashes.
"It's a pity, resentment and flesh are only external forces after all, you are not you yet, and you will never be able to recover to your heyday." Bai Qi shook his head regretfully: "I heard that although there is a star in the future generations, although it has bloomed for thirty-nine degrees in spring and autumn, the proud bones have been in the sky for ten thousand years. It's a pity, it's a pity, I can't see him after all. ”
After a long time, Bai Qi was silent and spoke again: "You are his thought, you should feel honored." You don't understand him, he's not pedantic, he's willing to have his head cut off by a butcher's knife, but he doesn't want to rebel and add to that scarred dynasty. If he rebels, the innocent people will suffer. ”
King Yue's evil thoughts were silent, and he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and at this moment, the endless blood and resentment dissipated in him, and he gave it up automatically. At this moment, the blood-colored body became as silver as the whole body, just like back then, King Yue who made "Manjianghong" on Gao Yangjun's horse.
Looking at the heroic figure, a smile appeared on Bai Qi's face.
King Yue held a gun and hit indomitable, the power was not as weird and fierce as before, but there was a steady gentleman like a mountain.
Bai Qi raised his knife and slowly moved forward vertically, the silver spear pierced Bai Qi's chest, and the heavenly knife also pierced into the heart of King Yue Guangying.
At the last moment of his life, King Yue finally regained his former glory. But evil thoughts are always evil thoughts, not the real King Yue. Although I had an epiphany at this moment, although I figured it out, it still had to disappear.
But King Yue has always harmed King Yue, even if it is just a dying thought, he will never retreat a step in front of a powerful enemy. Therefore, he still chose to raise his gun at the last moment.
For a soldier, the best ending and the highest glory are not to rely on the enemy's handouts, pick up a life and steal a life, but to die on the battlefield. Therefore, Bai Qi also chose to raise his knife to complete.
The weapons of the two penetrated each other, and then the light and shadow of King Yue dispersed lightly, disappearing into the vast world.
After King Yue's phantom disappeared, the stone soldiers who came out of the blood pool fell to the ground one after another, and countless ghost resentments rose up, entwining around the ancient battlefield covered in bruises.
"Alas......" Bai Qi covered his chest and sighed softly. Looking at the grievances of the ghosts flying in the sky, Bai Qi slowly folded his hands.
A solemn chant came from him, and a trace of life emerged from the lonely atmosphere. A generation of killing gods rose from the sky, and after his death, he followed the king of Jizo and practiced.
On this battlefield full of sins, in the face of the resentful lonely soul of the ownerless in the sky, he slowly recited the "Dizang Sutra of Death".
Killing gods and bodhisattvas, between one thought, evil and good, on the left and right of the balance of one thought.
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