Chapter 157: Phoenix Bird to Sword God Out

Murong Tiankui, who seemed to have completely lost his qi, actually comprehended another true meaning of swordsmanship, phoenix nirvana, and was reborn from the ashes.

Patriarch Chai Ke punched and kicked him happily, and the anger that had been pressed in his heart for so many years was constantly released. At this time, the god list was the first, and the old man who was pulled into the altar by the world back then was humbled to the dirt. There were already a lot of holes on the green shirt, and the Nine Heavens Xuantie Sword had also lost its former demeanor, and it looked no different from ordinary broken copper and iron.

The seven thunderbolts had already hit Murong Tiankui's body solidly, and Murong Tiankui looked at the sky with difficulty. A little snowflake began to fall from the dark clouds, and it didn't take long for the Chai Ke compound to be completely covered.

"Eight hundred side doors, the side door that God can walk, and the wild fox Zen that can be cultivated, I am not bad at all, but I am not bad at all for you, the eighth thunder."

As soon as the words fell, another pillar of thunder in the sky hit Murong Tiankui's body, and the purple qi dragon had completely disappeared. The black-red bat seemed to have absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and its originally dark wings grew black and bright scales little by little. Black flames began to erupt from its air, and the flames scorched Murong Tiankui's body little by little.

"I didn't expect you to really attract the Nine Heavens Xuanlei, something that is rare in 10,000 years, but there are only two people who can be called the past, and you can't be a third person. This is the end of the feud of the sword, since it is in our West, then I will send you to the Western Bliss. ”

"I definitely won't go to the place where the old monk goes, because he once told me that there are only two places in my life that I can't go, one is the Buddhist temple, and the second is the Western Elysium."

When he said this, Murong Tiankui was already out of breath, and his eyes were so tired that he couldn't open them.

The gossip aura on the soles of Su Hetu's feet began to rise again, and he slowly sat in place, his upper body filled with a huge amount of Buddha qi. Now he is actually at the end of the crossbow, and he is actually useless. But in order not to let his second master die in this place, he had to use his maximum potential.

"Epiphany can become a Buddha, the greatest fate in the world. You may not be able to get out this time, are you okay when you're far away? Maybe we'll get married again. ”

Satan's death had a great impact on Su Hetu, and he didn't understand that the two people who had no intersection were like having experienced the past and present lives.

Qingfeng County, just after the Spring Festival, the snow that had not yet melted was covered by a new round of snow.

Twilight Autumn, who has been angry and has not come home, is bored on the balcony and looks at the snow outside the window, occasionally the laughter of some children, and the sound of complaining after sliding. Shi Bei said three times, as if he was in a different world, and he wanted to wear it. For some reason, I woke up this morning feeling depressed like never before.

On an old tree outside the window, the withered branches could no longer bear the heavy snow, and the sections were broken, and the voice was stiff but desolate. The sound of the keyboard upstairs came as promised, in fact, she thought that it was not a happy thing to be able to use the keyboard to type out the loneliness of several lifetimes of reincarnation.

The heating in the house can make the creatures that are afraid of the cold bloom out of season, and Twilight Autumn took out his chaise longue and lay on it peacefully, and an unknown kitten outside the house gently walked along the windowsill, jumped up and disappeared into the snow.

Listening to the sound of keyboards upstairs and the lazy heating in the house, this quiet environment makes Twilight begin to fall drowsy.

After accumulating strength, the Suhe Diagram soared into the air, and the black and red bats felt it, and turned their heads back to swallow the rising Suhe Diagram into their stomachs. Because the Suhe map that is repaired in this way must be its best supplement.

"Do you want to give up your life so much? You are indeed the weakest Ryoma I've ever seen, but you are the most distressing. You have been reincarnated for several lifetimes, and I have only seen such an infatuation as you in my life. ”

The person who called himself Fuxi came out of the mind of Su Hetu again.

"I can't watch the Sword Ghost Master disappear from my eyes, I don't want your interference in my life, don't think that you can control my mind by appearing in my mind at any time."

At this time, Su Hetu was a little satanic, and the bearded old man laughed loudly, and did not show the slightest anger because Su Hetu was so rude.

When the bat was approaching, Emperor Fuxi disappeared. Su Hetu was stunned like a bat rushing away, and when he was about to be swallowed by a bat, Su Hetu's whole body burned.

"The appearance of the Nine Heavens Xuanlei will inevitably attract the phoenix bird, it turns out that when the departed crow appeared, the burning phoenix bird actually had such a deep relationship with you."

Murong Tiankui also felt this kind of heat that burned everything in the world, and two particularly large wings were born behind Su Hetu, which had the meaning of the phoenix dancing for nine days.

"What the old man said is really right, after waiting for so many years, it has finally arrived. Nine Heavens Iron, Nine Fingers Snow Lotus, Nine Heavens Phoenix Bird. ”

Above the dark clouds appeared an old man with a white beard, and his white eyebrows had grown to his mouth. The fairy wind bone, a body of elegance, adds a touch of warmth to the cold sky.

The Nine Heavens Thunder fell from the sky, but the difference between this Thunder and the previous eight was that it filled the entire sky with purple gas.

"It's a purple qi coming from the east, I didn't expect that there is really a third person in this world who can withstand the test of the Nine Heavens Xuanlei."

This old man with immortal wind and dao bones was not afraid of the Xuan Thunder above the Nine Heavens at all, but Murong Tiankui knew that he no longer had the ability to take this Ninth Thunder.

Su Hetu waved his two wings to take over the ninth thunder for Murong Tiankui, and was hit to the ground by this ninth thunder, and Murong Tiankui finally got a chance to rest temporarily.

"This time I entered the sword immortal directly from the sword ghost, the old man has not lived in vain in his life, but I don't understand why I can see so many people's lives but only you can't see you clearly."

The purple qi around Murong Tiankui's body became more abundant than before, and the purple qi dragon was stunned and pulled out of the bat's mouth little by little. The bat was tumbling in the sky in pain, but had to accept the cruel reality.

Patriarch Chaike's face became very ugly, it turned out that he was betting with God about his life. Why does God still favor him, could it be that this kid is really changed by the phoenix, the king of birds in the East.

Su Hetu completely lost consciousness, and only felt that he had entered another world that he was not familiar with. This world is full of these battlefields, and there are scenes of sad words and partings everywhere.

Twilight Autumn woke up in a daze, and it seemed that a needle had been stinging her in the depths of her heart. The snowflakes were still falling outside the window, and Twilight Autumn, who suddenly couldn't breathe, had to open the window. The cold winter wind blew in, making the thinly dressed twilight autumn shiver. The snowflakes that drifted in with the wind fell on the balcony and turned into droplets, and two lines of tears hung on their faces.

The Tao of the Nine Heavens is immortal, and several people have come back through the ages. There is little fate in the world, but it is said that love grows into artemisia.