Chapter Ninety-Eight: The End of the World

In the deepest part of the back mountain of the Ethereal Mountain, a rusty giant sword was inserted in the middle of the formation, and torches were lit around the giant sword, illuminating the dark cave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Lou Luan approached the giant sword step by step, until he walked in front of the giant sword. He stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword in front of him.

The sword streak did not move.

Xie Zhao, who was standing behind Lou Luan, bit her lip and stretched out her hand, and the maroon Sansheng Stone appeared in her hand. She and the sword spirit in the Sansheng Stone had already fused together, but she wanted to stay by Lou Luan's side a little longer before the final duel.

The maroon Sansheng Stone only stayed in the air for a moment before it quickly arrived next to the Sky Sword, spared two circles, and melted into the rusty giant sword, and then, the rust began to peel off, and the sword body gradually revealed its original appearance.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

The broad blades of the greatsword were carved with intricately dense characters, as small as mosquitoes, which could only be felt by gently brushing them with their fingers.

The sword was drawn.

Lou Luan was holding the giant sword in one hand, and the almost hundred-pound Sky Sword was still as easy in his hands as he was holding Ming Yuan on weekdays. With the giant sword on his back, he turned his head to look at Xie Zhao. "You ......" Before he could finish his words, Xie Zhao interrupted him with his actions.

A light kiss landed on Lou Luan's lips. Feeling the temperature of each other's breathing close at hand, Xie Zhao spoke softly, almost murmuring. "It's okay to stay with me all day today."

Lou Luan did not hesitate at all, and answered simply and decisively. "Okay."

They all know that this is the last time they get together. Tomorrow, they're going to have a final showdown. Victory or defeat, life and death, are unknown.

While the lovers who are carrying the fate of the world are making their final farewells, some people are still sitting under the tree drinking tea and playing chess. On a dangerous peak in the Ethereal Mountain, Ryuyue sat quietly here and quietly poured himself a cup of fragrant tea. He looked in the direction of the Infinity Plaza in the distance, and couldn't help but think about some things from the past. He has only been practicing for more than three hundred years, as a closed disciple of Jingyun, he is known as a rare genius in a hundred years, but the more he comprehends the way of heaven, the more desperate he becomes, there is only a glimmer of life between heaven and earth, he can see it, but he can't touch it, and he can't even speak, once the heavenly machine is spoken, it will change. Maybe the glimmer of life that you still have will be gone.

He didn't dare to take any chances.

This time, he had a new premonition that darkness was coming. Will they be able to cut through the darkness and usher in the dawn?

The wind blew quietly, blowing Ryugoshi's long silver-white hair. He couldn't help but chuckle under his breath. When did he start worrying about the sky? In the underworld, heaven and earth have their own cause and effect and the fixed number of reincarnation, whether it is against the sky or obeying the destiny of heaven, there is cause and effect. Above the Heavenly Dao, maybe the gods are just a bigger and bigger chessboard.

Thinking of this, he stood up, a smile in his eyes. Someone came looking for him. Jumping off the dangerous peak lightly, Liuyue stood silently behind Yu Fei. Stretched out his hand and gently patted Yu Fei's shoulder.

"Are you looking for me?"

couldn't help but shudder, Yu Fei turned his head and let out a long sigh. Some coquettish openings. "You're scared to death."

Ryuyue smiled and didn't say anything, just gently shook the folding fan in his hand.

"It's so annoying." Yu Fei couldn't help but reach out and poke at Ryu Yuexiao's gentle face. Seeing that the man was still smiling, she stomped her foot and turned around to leave. She shouldn't have come to this guy.

Ryuyue put away the fan and grabbed Yufei's hand. There was a look of seriousness in his tone. "Yufei, you follow me tomorrow, and I will protect you this time."

After Yu Fei heard this, her shoulders couldn't help but tremble a little, and her face with her back to Liuyue couldn't help but smile.

"Rain is not ......"

Finally, Yu Fei couldn't help laughing. She turned and threw herself into Ryuyue's arms. "Ryuke, thank you."

In Wuji Square, the white-clothed disciple had already left at this time, leaving Jingyue alone in the square looking at the long steps leading to the bottom of the mountain with some distraction.

Tomorrow is the final battle.

She was a little scared, and a little irrepressibly excited. Blood was boiling and burning, and sweat was oozing from the palms of his hands.

Heaven and earth, life and death. Everything is the end or the continuation. It's all over to tomorrow.

This feeling made her a little restless and unable to calm down for a long time.

Not far away, Lian Yu shook his feather fan, with a flirtatious smile on his face, and walked into Jingyue step by step. Leaned down and gently blew in Jingyue's ear. "Little Jingyue, are you thinking about me? So distracted. ā€

As soon as Jingyue turned her head, she saw Lian Yu's enlarged face, she couldn't help but step sideways, covering her mouth with her hand, her eyes full of accusation and shock. Just as she turned her head, her lips gently crossed Lian Yu's lips.

Lian Yu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the lips that had been crossed by the girl, evoking an evil smile. "Xiao Jingyue, if you kiss me, you will be responsible for me."

"Hah-" Jingyue looked at the cheeky demon in front of her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching. Subconsciously, she pulled out the long sword in her hand. "You go die, take charge of your uncle's ......"

Lian Yu dodged the long sword that Jingyue slashed at him sideways, and said with a smile. "I'm sorry, Xiao Jingyue, I'm an orphan, I don't have an uncle, if you want, your uncle is my uncle."

"Bastard." Jingyue gritted her teeth, and the sword in her hand swung towards Lian Yu again.

Looking at the puffing expression on Jing Yue's face, Lian Yu dodged again, he snatched Jing Yue's sword, grabbed Jing Yue's waist with one hand, and picked up Jing Yue's chin with the other hand. "It's not responsible to kiss others, Xiao Jingyue is really bad."

Jingyue frowned, stretched out her hand and raised her hand to punch it. "Bastard, super big bastard."

Letting Jingyue's fist hit her chest, Lian Yu just smiled. After all, beating is kissing and scolding, and Xiao Jingyue must have loved him miserably.

As if she had vented enough, Jingyue's hand rested on Lian Yu's chest. There was nothing where the heartbeat could have been heard. Jingyue couldn't help but raise her head to look at Lian Yu, who seemed to be smiling, and doubts flashed in her eyes.

Why is there no heartbeat sound?

Reading the doubts in Jingyue's eyes, Lian Yu tapped his finger on his cheek with a smile in his eyes. "Xiao Jingyue doesn't want to know why. As long as you kiss me, I'll tell you. ā€

"You-" Jingyue wanted to be angry, but she held back, her eyes flashed, grabbed Lian Yu's body, opened her mouth and bit Lian Yu's neck.

Lian Yu couldn't help but snort, and felt guilty in his heart, the little girl bit so hard that she was probably going to bleed. But he still let Jingyue bite his neck, and gently patted Jingyue's back with his hand.

After a long time, Lian Yu couldn't help but speak. "Xiao Jingyue, kissing is not like this, you are biting, biting is almost enough, and the meat will be bitten off in a while."

Jingyue heard Lian Yu's words, hammered Lian Yu's shoulder, and finally let go of Lian Yu. Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, she glared fiercely at the demon in front of her. Let out a cold snort.

"Hmph, Miss Ben is not something you can bully at will." Holding her chest with both hands, the corner of her eyes inadvertently glanced at Lian Yu, and she saw the man touching the place she had bitten with a smile on his face.

Looking at the blood stains on his hands, Lian Yu leaned down and dropped a light kiss on Jingyue's lips.

For a moment, Jingyue's eyes widened, looking at the magnified face that was close at hand, and she even forgot to push the man away. She was kissed, kissed, kissed, kissed by a demon who always liked to tease her.

There was a soft and moist touch on the lips, and then the tip of Lian Yu's tongue pried open Jingyue's lips and teeth, and the tip of the tongue swept over the mouth little by little, with lingering and nostalgia.

Jingyue let Lian Yu do nonsense in her mouth because she was in a daze. The kiss ended after Jingyue regained consciousness, and she pushed Lian Yu away fiercely. Wiped the silver threads that hung from the corners of his mouth because of the deep kiss.

"You...... You...... You ......" For a while, Jingyue had forgotten what kind of language to use to accuse Lian Yu's evil deeds.

Lian Yu smiled, he gently stroked his lips with his fingers, and his tone was as frivolous as usual. "I'm just teaching Xiao Jingyue how to kiss you, why is there such a big reaction."

Jingyue was angry, she clenched her fists and released them weakly, resisting the urge to cut the other party. But in the face of Lian Yu's frivolous appearance that seemed to be smiling, she finally couldn't bear it.

This kind of flowery man must not be forgiven.

Scumbag.

One didn't pay attention, and Jingyue blurted out. "Scumbag."

Lian Yu first froze for a moment, and then couldn't cry or laugh, he listened to Jingyue's new name for him, and couldn't help but hold his forehead, he just likes to flirt with girls.