Volume 4 Scarlet Eros Chapter 30 Cutting Fate The sword name is Jiuyang

Geng Yan was desperate now, he had witnessed all the previous battles. He didn't know Mo Meng, but he knew Yang Haohui, so he naturally understood that this was the reinforcement that Xi Kui was looking for.

But he was not happy at all, he only hoped that Yang Haohui could escape quickly with Xi Kui to smash the stone wall blocking the door. He could clearly feel the pain coming from his back that was getting worse and worse. The fire spirit was a part of his body, and the pain of being forcibly pulled away was no less than tearing a piece of flesh from his body. Geng Yan understood that this was gluttony forcibly speeding up the progress of swallowing, and the stock of fire spirits in his body was close to being exhausted. If you wait until the gluttony completes the reception of all the fire spirits, it is impossible for everyone present to survive.

He had fought against his fate countless times, and he still had that unfulfilled agreement, but now he was finally fatally hammered by fate. He was born with this cursed body, and because of this cursed body, he will draw others into calamity, and he will eventually die because of this cursed body. He was bound by the shackles of fate and never had a glimmer of hope.

From beginning to end, born and deserved to die.

As the minutes and seconds passed, Geng Yan could no longer hold back the anxiety in his heart, and shouted hoarsely with his almost shattered mouth with all his might: "Yang Haohui! Run! It's still too late! Please, leave here with Xikui! Just let me die here, I should die...... I should have died! This is my fate!"

Yang Haohui ignored him, still discussing something with the other two with a focused expression.

Geng Huo was still indiscriminately firing the cold gun, listening to his brother's sorrowful cry with great pleasure.

"Xi Kui! Run! You can't defeat your brother! Don't let him hurt you!" Geng Yan was still shouting.

Kiaoi frowned slightly, but didn't respond.

"That girl......"

"Shut up! What's the use of you calling us one by one?" An angry shout interrupted Geng Yan's voice, Yang Haohui slowly turned around, raised his head and looked above the altar, "You just yelled at me during the entrance exam, what was the result?"

Geng Yan was stunned.

"Now that I've come to save you, just shut up and wait. Yang Haohui said softly, "What's more, you can't win against me, and I can't win against your brother's waste?"

Geng Huo was also stunned, and he suddenly became furious. Why did this dog who only relied on the girl with the knife and the fox fake tiger dare to say such wild words? Just as he wanted to scold loudly, an unexpected situation happened, and Yang Haohui actually started to charge towards the altar alone!

"Ridiculous!"

This act of contempt and impulse completely infuriated Geng Huo, and he bared his teeth as viciously as a hyena that had been robbed of its bloody food. The gun fired, and the cannonball flame sprayed towards the sun with the power of burning everything. Liquefaction under such a wide range of attacks would only cause more damage due to the evaporation of his body, and it was impossible for the weakened boy to have the speed to dodge the attack.

The fire wind hit his face, and Yang Haohui's speed did not decrease but increased, and he ran towards the center of the pillar of fire, and at the same time shouted: "Holy Healing!"

The next moment, the thick pillar of fire completely engulfed his figure, and at the same moment, a green living clock appeared above Xikui's head. The last bell rang in this grotto, and the first six bells had already been reserved in the first round of Mo Meng and Yang Haohui's offensive.

The flames dissipated, and Yang Haohui rushed out against the pillar of fire. His shirt was covered in blackened holes, but his body was unscathed. Geng Huo instantly understood that the previous huge advantage and Xi Kui's powerlessness made him forget a little. That half-forest spirit girl is not only a drag of the two, she has the strongest healing meta-technique in the world!

After only a few seconds of hesitation, Yang Haohui had already climbed the steps of the altar and launched a second attack upward. Now the method of using Xi Kui as a hostage is no longer effective, and the person who stays with her is Mo Meng who can resist any of her meta skills. But Geng Huo, who came back to his senses, just sneered, if this was the solution, then they were too naΓ―ve! Melee combat was his weakness, but the suppression of the rank could not be avoided, without Mo Meng and without the Yuan Technique, he could crush this boy who launched a suicide attack to death!

Geng Huo didn't put any more yuan skills, Yang Haohui had already completely climbed onto the altar in a few steps, and the high-powered yuan technique of cannonball flame naturally needed a long time to recuperate, and he didn't have time to use it a second time. But so what? Your grandfather, I'm going to show you kung fu today!

Geng Huo used the chaotic army as a gun, and used the tip of the flintlock pistol to pierce Yang Haohui in the chest. Yang Haohui, who couldn't use Shenxing, was too slow to dodge at all. The tip of the spear passed through the chest with Geng Huo's entire arm holding the gun, and Yang Haohui and Geng Huo collided. He wasn't injured, he was still liquefied, and the hole that passed through his chest was made by Yang Haohui himself.

"No...... No!" Geng Yan suddenly shouted, "Liquefaction is useless! Quickly pull out my brother's hand!"

"It's late!" Geng Huo laughed.

A slightly reddish flame burst out of Geng Huo's body, and he created a flame extract from the corridors of his body. The scorching heat made the clothes on Yang Haohui's upper body turn into fly ash in an instant, and the exposed skin instantly turned purple red, with white and turbid blood blisters. This was a burn, almost spreading the burns all over Yang Haohui's body. Liquefaction is immune to physical attacks, but not to temperature, which is also the origin of Geng Huo's close confidence. Yang Haohui is now unable to use liquefaction to dodge attacks, and even the liquefied part will be vaporized in an instant, causing irreversible damage. He was now hanging on Geng Huo's arm, like a duck slowly being roasted.

Saint Healing was already preparing, and it was only four times that the bell rang, and it was too late, the flame temperature of the fourth-order fire elemental master was too damaging for the first-order Yang Haohui. Yang Haohui's body was spasmed from the severe pain, and he struggled to beat Geng Huo's face with his fist, but he couldn't even cause a slight pain, Geng Huo laughed at the boy's impulsiveness and self-determination from the heart, and aimed at Xi Kui through the tip of the gun on Yang Haohui's chest, not worried that the dangerous knife-wielding girl would suddenly sneak attack.

But at this time, Geng Huo heard laughter, and the boy who was burned by the fire actually laughed.

"You guys are really ...... A pair of brothers. Yang Haohui hissed and whispered, "Stupid!"

Yang Haohui jumped up, just a slight jump with his feet only a few dozen centimeters off the ground. But the moment his feet left the ground, the weight of Yang Haohui's whole body suddenly fell on Geng Huo's arm that pierced his chest and raised the gun! The muzzle of the gun that the rebels aimed stably was pulled down abruptly, and at the same moment, Yang Haohui's legs off the ground wrapped around Geng Huo's neck like two pythons, and at the same time, both hands grabbed Geng Huo's arm that pierced his chest, and a neck noose perfectly controlled Geng Huo, who wanted to struggle!

This was not a sudden attack with courage and no strategy, Yang Haohui was not prepared to defeat Geng Huo head-on, he used his liquefaction ability to forcibly turn himself into a "shackle" that locked Geng Huo's gun-holding arm!

Geng Huo was dumbfounded, and he struggled to pull his arm out of the liquefied hole in Yang Haohui's chest. With his fourth-order strength, Yang Haohui couldn't hold out for a few seconds, but for Mo Meng, who was also a fourth-order, a few seconds of not being able to use the chaotic army was enough!

"Up!" Yang Haohui burst into tears.

His legs flicked rapidly, and the blade of the katana touched the ground and cut a string of sparks, and Mo Meng dragged Sixteen like arrows from the string to the altar. Geng Huo finally pulled out his arm, but he was completely panicked, and it was completely too late for him to aim at Xikui again. The second holy healing was completed, and all the wounds on Yang Haohui's whole body were healed visibly, and they perfectly calculated the timing of this plan. Yang Haohui turned over and slammed at Geng Huo, who was distracted, and Mo Meng also jumped onto the altar at the same moment, and the blue sword pointed directly at Geng Huo's forehead!

Are you going to die? Are you going to let these dogs who have stolen everything from you kill them? This is ...... Dead?

"Don't!!"

At the last moment when death was approaching, what Geng Huo did was to squat on the ground with his head in his hands, crying bitterly.

But at this moment, I witnessed everything that happened, and suddenly smiled.

"Are you coming?"

With these three simple words, almost instinctively, a sense of crisis as if the tip of the knife hovering a few inches in front of him came from behind Yang Haohui.

He subconsciously turned his head.

Any stratagem, any stratagem, any attack, any effort.

A person with black hair and black robes, and the same shadow martial arts badge on his chest, seemed to laugh at all this, and he was in Mo Meng without warning

Appeared behind him.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the man looked down at Mo Meng with eyes as cold as no emotion, and whispered, "Hello, the daughter of Moye." ”

He raised his finger and aimed at the back of Mo Meng's head, flicking it slightly.

"My name is Chaos. ”

"Mo Meng!dodge!!" Without going through the brain at all, 100% of the divine action was activated in an instant! Yang Haohui ran towards Mo Meng in reverse and roared, "There is one more !!!!! four fierce behind you"

A snap of fingers, accompanied by a tsunami-like wave of air, and the entire cavern roared and trembled like an earthquake in this slight crisp sound. The flick of the fingers during the night sound test was completely different from that of a small-caliber bullet and a cannon, and half of the stone altar completely disappeared in the air waves, and the section was as smooth as a lens.

I actually caught up! Yang Haohui gasped heavily, as if his lungs were failing, and at the last second when Mo Meng was hit by a snap of his fingers, he pushed Mo Meng away with 100% of his divine deeds.

He could see Mo Meng fainting at the edge of the cavern, his head covered in blood. The impact of 100% speed was too great after all, but it saved its life, stronger than anything else.

He turned his gaze to see Kiaoi. Why did she look at me blankly? Why did she revoke the Soul Clock? Cure Mo Meng, you run away! Didn't you promise it? If there is an accident and run away with Mo Meng, I will break the back for you.

Why is Geng Yan looking at me? I've tried so hard to save you! But I'm sorry, I didn't expect any unexpected reinforcements.

Why are gluttons looking at me? The eyes are so strange, like they are ...... Commiseration?

Why are you looking at me? What the hell do I have to look at? Your name is Chaos, aren't you?

Why do I use 100% of the magic and I don't have pain?

Why...... Half the world is dark, huh?

It seemed that Xi Kui was shouting his name, but Yang Haohui couldn't hear it anymore, and he couldn't see anything, and the darkness quickly engulfed him

Half of the world.

Too many chaotic "whys" sounded in Yang Haohui's mind, and he thought sluggishly, thinking...... He fell on his back and slowly stopped breathing.

The entire left half of his body was gone.

"May Mother Nature forgive you for your sins in life. Chaos whispered, walking slowly past Yang Haohui's side.

"You're late. Gluttonous smile.

"It will always take a little more effort to lure characters such as Mo Ye away from the Seven Yuan Rebellion Heavenly Capital. Chaos faintly glanced at the collapsed rescue team under the altar, and whispered, "Go on, gluttony, no one can disturb you now." β€œ

......

So I'm dead......

Is this death? It didn't hurt unexpectedly, but it was more relaxed and comfortable than ever. It's as if you've returned to the time when you were in the original world when you were sleeping on the breezy turf, looking at the stars with your legs crossed, and finally falling asleep slowly.

After a slight chill, he felt himself fall into a pool of warm water and slowly sink. From the bottom up, there are many images flashing on the shimmering water. The rainy night when his parents disappeared, the early morning when he met Mo Meng for the first time, the sunset entrusted to his lifelong dream, the old neurotic who asked him to save the world, and the friends in the group of ghost classes who blocked the fatal blow for him in the entrance exam, and he never regretted knowing him.

And, many more.

Like rain in late summer, like snow in early winter.

Like a whirlpool composed of a sea of stars, like fireworks filling the sky, like a white jade poured into her heart, like that girl, with a flawless smile.

It was like gray smoke floating above the surface of the water for some unknown reason.

Now it's all gone.

Yang Haohui felt very tired, and his eyelids drooped. He was wrapped in the water, which ranged from warm to cold, until it fell to the bottom of the pool, until it ...... Dark.

I'm sorry, but I still have too many things to do.

I'm sorry, Dad, Mom...... I'm going to die.

The powerful and warm palm burst through the water and grabbed him drowsy.

"Get up! not today!"

Qing Yue's female voice shattered the chaos in Yang Haohui's mind, and he was pulled out of the water by that hand, and his consciousness flowed back into his body. He snapped his eyes open, and Kiaoi's soft face caught his eye. She was half-kneeling beside Yang Haohui, and was pressing her cut wrist to his lips. The disappeared left body was slowly reborn, and Yang Haohui could clearly feel the vitality of Pei Ran re-injecting into his body with the slightly sweet blood in his mouth.

Everything around was covered in a thick green light, and it had stopped flowing under some unknown power. At this moment, the only ones who can act are him and Nozomi Ki. Kikui stared at him, a slight smile on her lips. The smile is so gentle, revealing the warmth of a mother.

"What are you doing...... What are you doing!Stop!" Yang Haohui tried his best to turn his head away from Xikui's blood, and he sensed that something bad was about to happen. But his body was as stiff as a stone, and he couldn't move a finger.

"[Su Sheng] is my blood gift. Kikui chuckled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to hide it from you. It's an ability that I can only use once in my life, and it was originally reserved for ...... Young Lord's. β€œ

Can only be used once in a lifetime...... What this sentence means, Yang Haohui naturally understands. This is a forbidden force that is enough to reverse death, the price of a life...... It can only be another life.

Yang Haohui roared "stop", but the roar gradually weakened. As if blood had been used as a medium, a tidal wave of memories flooded into his mind. Those were the unfinished words she had spoken on the bed in the inn, and they were also the life of this girl named Xikui Xiangyang.

Yeyin had mentioned to herself that there were types of crimes related to "human trafficking", and Nozomi was one of the victims.

Nozomi's father is an ordinary human, while her mother is a genuine Mori Spirit, and the family of three lives in the "Burak Province" of the Western Metaverse. Neither of his parents is an elementalist and relies on the family to feed the sunflower fields. It is also for this reason that Xikui's parents will not hesitate to change their surname to name Xikui "Xikui Xiangyang", they hope that their lovely daughter can be as sunny and happy as sunflowers every day in the future.

Although life is a little embarrassing, it is very happy. At that time, the young Nozomi obediently finished her studies in the school palace every day, picked a few sunflowers of poor quality and could not squeeze seeds, and braided them into two garlands for her parents who had worked hard all day. That small house is Nozomi's happiest nest, and it is also a harbor for her parents to dispel all their fatigue.

But one day, a raging fire consumes everything Kiaoi once had. A criminal syndicate known as the Hunter's House has broken into her home, dismembered her father, abducted her mother, and presented her with 7-year-old Kikui.

In the eyes of the gangsters, people were nothing more than commodities, and children were not the object of their mercy, but her long, slightly pointed ears saved her life. Scarcity is precious, and it is extremely difficult for humans to give birth to offspring when they are mixed with forest spirits, and this kind of offspring, that is, semi-forest spirits, is a sky-high "commodity" in the human trading market.

The rest of her life, she was handcuffed and put in a cage. In order to prevent the goods from escaping, the murderers of the Hunter Pavilion would only give a piece of moldy bread and a glass of muddy water mixed with stones every day. After a "full meal", the mouth is often full of blood. Maybe it was the excessive pain that stimulated her, or maybe it was because Hanmori Spirit's physique was different from that of humans, and she awakened her energy without going through the awakening ritual a month after she was kidnapped. But at that time, she was too young to use this power. In the dead of night, the monotonous echo of the bell in the small cage could not heal even the slightest cut.

There was no point in resisting, she was too weak at that time, and every time she resisted, she was only beaten with a wooden stick with iron nails. Over and over again, repeating the mistakes of the past. Fight from the beginning of persistence, to unyielding, to despair. She thought she would spend her life in that cramped cage, until one day a curtain covering the cage was suddenly opened, and the blinding glare of the light almost made her unable to open her eyes. In front of her stood a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and two boys who seemed to be the same age as her.

She didn't have any joy because she understood that she was going to be "shipped". In the idle chatter of the gangsters in the Hunter Pavilion, she occasionally heard the ending of those goods that were shipped, which was nothing more than one hell for another.

A gangster in the Hunter Pavilion was frowning and introducing the advantages of Xikui's product to the middle-aged man, and her Shengyu and Su Sheng had already found out on the day of Xikui's awakening. The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, he valued Xi Kui's ability, but he felt sorry for the exorbitant price and bargaining with the salesman, and the older boy was scratching his ears and muttering obscene words softly. Xi Kui covered her ears and curled up her little body and shivered, she didn't dare to listen to any kind of sound, which sounded like a poisonous snake neighing in her ears.

But in the end, it was the last boy who approached her and didn't say anything. He just squatted down and looked at Xikui quietly, his eyes clear and transparent.

He slowly stretched out his hand to Xi Aoi, who slowly tensed his body. In her hand, she secretly clenched a stone the size of a fish scale, which had been accidentally left in the water cup when the Hunter Pavilion was feeding. She has been a strong girl since she was a child, and this is her last resistance and the last means of self-destruction.

But she didn't use it, for the boy gently untied the chains as if to prevent her from pain, and slowly embraced her in his arms, covered in mud.

"It hurts, don't be afraid, I'm here. The boy whispered in her ear.

The stone slipped from Kiaoi's tiny hand, making a "ding" sound at the bottom of the cage. She felt the long-lost warmth in the boy's arms, tears flowing silently down her cheeks.

The boy let go of her and looked at her seriously: "Would you like to be part of my family?"

It's not a commodity, it's a family.

Xi Kui looked at him blankly, just crying, still crying, unable to say a word.

"Ah Yan!" the middle-aged man frowned and snorted, "She's a slave bought back by our Geng family, don't call her that!"

"But she's so pathetic. Why can't we make her our family?" the boy asked.

"No, it's not good! I, a famous Geng family, how can there be such a humiliating thing!" the man said in a deep voice.

The boy tilted his head, frowned and pondered for a long time, and smiled apologetically at Xikui: "Father said you can't be my family, I'm sorry." ”

The faintly dissipated fear of Ki Kui climbed up again, and she was about to look down for the stone when she heard the boy say. "You can't be a slave. From then on, I'll marry you, you will be my wife, and you will be my family. ”

Maybe it's just a child's joke, maybe it's just a strange brain circuit of the boy trying to save the poor girl. But at this moment, Xikui's heart was completely calm, and all the pain and fear disappeared in the boy's clear eyes.

"What's your name?" the boy asked

"Xi Kui, Xi Kui. She hesitated for a long time and said timidly.

"Ah, a nice name, but my name is also very good, my name is Geng Yan. The boy smiled and said, "What do you want to do now?"

"I'm hungry ......"

Geng Yan laughed: "Then you promise me, I'll give you food, okay?"

After hesitating for a long time, she nodded heavily.

"Well, it's settled. Geng Yan stretched out his hand to the girl for the second time.

But she didn't accept it, but cautiously asked rhetorically: "Geng...... Geng Yan, what do you like? Mom said that you can't let others help in vain. ”

"Me?" Geng Yan thought for a moment, "Sword blades and armor, they're cool!"

"Really...... Then I'll work hard!I'll be your sword and armor!" Xi Kui tightened his little face, tried to put on a serious expression, and used the greatest courage in his life, stretched out his scarred hand, and held Geng Yan's outstretched hand.

"Well, that's fine. Geng Yan will marry Xi Kui Xiang Yang writer in the future, and Xi Kui Xiang Yang will be eternal

Far from Geng Yan's sword blade and armor!" Geng Yan said firmly.

It was their first meeting, the first and last appointment.

Then, she became Geng Yan's exclusive servant, and Geng Yan never treated her like a servant; Then, with the help of Geng's guards, she gradually mastered her ability; Then, she began to get used to calling Geng Yan Young Master; Then, she and Geng Yan were expelled from the Geng family and met Qianji; and then, she changed from that she to the current her......

Mountains and seas turn, the vicissitudes of the world.

has changed too much in the past few years, Geng Yan is no longer the innocent and optimistic boy she was at the beginning, and she is no longer the poor little servant. But the only thing that hasn't changed is the promise, the agreement they exchanged with each other.

Therefore, she will refuse to give in in a desperate situation, but she will resolutely kneel down in exchange for even a little more hope of rescue.

So she will use Su Sheng so unhesitatingly, even if it is the price, it is life.

Xiangyang will always be Geng Yan's sword and armor.

Take an oath and stick to it for life.

The memory came to an abrupt end with the passage of the last drop of Xikui's blood, and Yang Haohui watched this strong and beautiful girl wither bit by bit. But I never felt that a girl was so beautiful, as if a bright and delicate sunflower was slowly blooming in front of me.

The still space around them began to loosen slightly, and the green light dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, except for the green light around the chaotic body.

"Su Sheng is the last ability to exchange my life for a life, and it is also a blood gift that can rely on this powerful life force to make you have the strength of the Four Emperors level for nearly a minute after you are resurrected. Xi Kui looked at Yang Haohui and whispered, "My last strength is only enough to control Chaos, and that is the only threat to you at the moment." I know this is a very excessive request, and I know that these things have nothing to do with you...... But, please, Yang Haohui. Please save the young master and run away with him. You've worked a miracle in front of me once, please do it again...... I'll bet with my life that you'll win!"

Without waiting for Yang Haohui's response, Xi Kui stood up with difficulty, the hairband fell off at this moment, and her long hair slowly fluttered with the time it began to flow. She looked at Geng Yan on the altar from afar, her eyes shining with watery light. There is so much reluctance in the light, so many words that have not yet been spoken, so many ...... Love.

The depleted vitality was only enough for her to say the last word, what should this sentence be?

Xi Kui smiled slightly, do you still need to think about this?

So she spoke, and said in the gentlest voice in the world, "I ......."

She didn't finish.

The piercing sound of gunfire interrupted Kiaoi's last words in the world, and a line of fire tore her heart. Xi Kui used the last strength of his life to keep his eyes on Geng Yan, just facing the altar, his eyes open, and he fell lightly to the side.

This sunflower is too beautiful and too beautiful...... Withered at the moment.

"No!!!" Yang Haohui let out an uncontrollable roar that he had never let out.

Geng Huo, who was still crying in fear before, half-knelt on the altar, greedily sucking the gunsmoke that had not yet dissipated, and his expression was distorted with pleasure: "You are mine! You are mine! You are mine! What I can't get, no one can take it!"

Geng Yan looked at Xi Kui who fell to the ground sluggishly, and looked at the stubborn girl who would keep him in her eyes even if she died, and her heart seemed to stop beating.

He couldn't hear anything anymore and didn't want to hear anything anymore. Even if the severe pain of being forcibly deprived of the blood behind his back still intensifies, he can't feel it. He wanted to cry out and roar, but the cold swept through his body, and every drop of blood was like ice slag. I only feel a wooden, intense tiredness of the brain.

The memories of the scenes in Yang Haohui's mind were also reproduced in his mind, and he never forgot each scene. Surging coming

The memory of the moment broke away his psychological defense, and he recalled the day he first met, he saw the poor and tenacious girl like a stray cat. He wanted to save the girl, so he told the girl that he would marry her.

But later, he was bound by the shackles of fate. He learned of his fire spirit, the cursed blood ...... He was scared, he was afraid that he would die at any time, he was afraid that he would delay that girl who was too good and too good.

I didn't forget, I just didn't dare.

I said it, but I didn't do it.

I remember that he always teased that girl before, and didn't call himself a young master in public. She's always been unhappy with the boss, but now ......

There is no one in this world who will call him a young master.

He really shouldn't live in this world, all this is destined to be sad. Now he is about to die because of this sad fate

died, and also killed the girl he loved the most who was implicated by this fate.

Geng Yan's wolf pupils turned dead gray step by step, and he lowered his head blankly, feeling that something that did not exist was devouring him step by step. But at this moment, the roar of the cloud-piercing stone woke up his confused brain.

"Stand up! Fight !!!"

He raised his head in disbelief, and the compelling "wave of light" pierced into his dead gray eyes. In the bright light, Yang Haohui got up step by step and erected his thin body. It was the first time that the light patterns around the body burst out with this level of light, it was like a seven-colored sun stuffed into this cave!

Yang Haohui used the light in front of the four murderers!

At some point, a huge stone sword appeared in his hand, which was obviously far bigger than the slashing saber, and he couldn't move it with both hands before. But now Yang Haohui is holding the stone sword with one hand, like a toy easily.

He slowly leaned sideways and pinned the greatsword to one side of his waist, and all the light began to converge towards the blade. Yang Haohui was obviously as still as a stone sculpture, but the giant sword in his hand actually began to vibrate violently on its own, as if a living fierce beast was about to break the sword and fly into the air!

"Don't fucking curse yourself on your shit-like fate anymore!You're Geng Yan!You're the number one in the Academy!!Stand up now!Fight!Don't let that stupid girl love the wrong person!!" The stone sword began to shatter as Yang Haohui roared furiously. One stone layer after another peeled off with the vibration, until the brilliant golden sword body was revealed! The seven-colored strong light of the riot stabilized, and they wrapped the sword body and began to expand like a melt to form a seven-colored sword light, a sword light of dozens of zhang!

Is it the limit?

Of course not.

Extended! Extended! Extended! The seven-colored sword splintered from dozens of zhang to several thousand zhang, and then swelled to ten thousand zhang! The rock wall behind him could not bear the terrifying sharpness of the sword ray, and it was cut open without hindrance like tofu.

This is the last power that Xikui left him, and it is also this power that reconstructs his broken corridor and helps him ...... Advance to the second order!

"Stand up!Overcome your fate!" Yang Haohui roared again, "If you can't do it alone!I'll help you!!

He took a deep breath and roared, "Help me!" Geng Yan! Let Xi Kui see the fireworks!"

All the chaos in his eyes broke away in an instant, and Geng Yan stared at the figure holding a thousand feet of light, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Fate is a thing, but it's stickier than mud, and it's hard to climb out on your own if you get stuck in it. So you have to wait, you have to believe, you have to believe that there will be someone in this world who will come to redeem you. If you can't do it alone, leave it to that person. ”

Grandpa Bunzo, that person, I met ......

"Good !!!!"

On the altar, as if to respond to the ten thousand rays of light, Geng Yan roared out a spell representing the meaning of "burning"!

The gluttonous hand that had absorbed more than half of the gold and charcoal suddenly rioted, like two giant pythons dancing wildly, even with the gluttonous rank, they couldn't be suppressed for a while! At this moment, the flames ascended to the sky! One gold and one carbon black burst into the sky, heading straight for the cave dome!

"Stop the imps! they're going to blow up the hole!" Chaos was still restrained, and Gluttony hurriedly yelled at Geng Huo.

Geng Huo's spirit, which was frightened by Yang Haohui's sword, was suddenly awakened by the roar, and he jumped into the air with a hideous expression. Yang Haohui and Geng Yan's counterattack was the biggest offense to him, and his brain circuits would not think about the changes at all. A wasted man and a weak chicken still dare to fight back!That knife-wielding girl has fainted, how can you two be my opponents!

He's full of might, and the strongest cannonball is ready for fire!

Yang Haohui raised his head and looked at the evil ghost whose face was as ugly as his heart.

Do you know what you've done? Do you know how much that girl loves Geng Yan?

She just wanted to say what she wanted to say before she died, she was just a silly girl who loved a boy too much...... What the hell did she do wrong?!deserve to be killed by a scum like you?!deserve this kind of love and unattainable ending?!

He roared, sword raised, slash!

Swing your sword at the sky, at that damn scumbag, at the fate that has been cursing Geng Yan and Xi Kui!

At the second order, each elementalist can give his own Yuan Wu a name. The moment he advanced to the second order, the name of the giant sword echoed in his mind on its own.

Sword name, Jiuyang!

In an instant, the sky-high sword shattered Geng Huo's long-standing cannonball flames, and Geng Huo was engulfed by the fire spirit and the sword, and the screams were annihilated into nothingness. The cave dome fell apart in an instant. The flames broke through the sky with seven-colored light, and the reef pillars surrounding Margotic Island shattered and collapsed in the sword power at the same moment......! A certain cage is broken!

On that day, all the thirteen capitals of the Eastern Metaverse were able to enjoy the wonders of this millennium.

On that day, the starry sky still couldn't overshadow the rainbow light.

That day, in the future, was talked about by the residents of the Eastern Yuan Realm, and it endured for a long time.

People laughed about that day, laughed about the night as bright as day, laughed about miracles and visited the world!

A sword opens the sky, and the glory of TECO!

To be continued.......