The mist flows jade, the moon is white and the wind is clear.

The clouds and mountains dawn, and the falling rabbit collects the light.

Hatred is not long, clinging to the sea of suffering.

The bronze mirror reflects the woman's peerless face, the facial features are delicate and atmospheric, and the skin is delicate. It makes others feel lonely, alienated, and afraid.

The woman held a small piece of red paper between her slender fingers, and gently swiped it between her lips, the whole movement was slow and leisurely.

Her lips were dyed red, a very pale shade of red.

At this moment, the Nine Heavens were blazing, and Xiang Liu had already led the crowd to attack the Five Heavens, and the battle was fierce and unstoppable. Ying Long was defeated and retreated, and it was difficult to parry.

The power of the Candle Dragon Ball is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, although Xiangliu has not been fully cultivated, and his skill has not yet reached its peak, it is still more than enough to deal with this cadre.

Although the Divine Realm has been in turmoil from time to time, they have never encountered an opponent that is so strong that it is close to destruction, so they are lax, blindly confident, and can collapse with just one blow.

Even if the Nine Heavens and Xiangliu fight, it is just a defeat for both sides.

The woman's upturned ring finger, the nails are pale pink, the belly of the fingers is white, she is stained with a little rouge, she raises her hand close to the corner of the eye, sweeps from the corner of the eye to the tip of the eye and then to the corner of the forehead, the red rouge is smeared, as if the woman's eyes are covered with a layer of pale red satin. With her indiscriminate, her deep eyes are much sharper and more beautiful.

Outside, it was raining heavily, and the rain and wind carried the mud and sand, mixed with thunder and lightning, and swept the earth like a raging fire.

The raindrops were red, with the smell of blood, and with the whistling wind, they howled into the nostrils, indicting the cruelty of war with a disgusting taste.

The woman's brocade of red silk was worn against her body without a trace of wrinkles. A bare neck with a clear collarbone, as well as a fair and slender wrist. The waist is cinched and fastened with onyx hardware.

A ray of white light flashed in the sky, piercing through the layers of dark clouds, extremely dazzling, and the woman knew that it was in response to the dragon god's request for her to help.

Yu Lei stood aside, his gaze always on the woman, and finally spoke: "My lord, it's time." ”

"Hmm. Xia Li replied briskly and nodded slightly.

Yu Lei immediately understood and leaned over.

The clothes of the Seven Heavenly Ministers have been stained with blood, and there are his own, but most of them are unjust souls who died under his sword.

Chongli and Lu Wu were also seriously wounded, and there were few remaining generals under Ying Long, and everything he saw in front of him was scarlet, as if his eyes were already overflowing with blood.

Xia Li leaned back in his chair, folded his hands on his laps, looked out the window dignified and elegant, and estimated the hour. Time seemed to flow slowly to her, and everything was so quiet and peaceful. It's as beautiful as a painting.

The rumbling of war drums, the fierce shouts and the faint ** sound are intertwined, which makes the ears numb and the soles of the feet chill.

At this point, there is no other choice but death.

Life is like grass mustard, and people are like ants.

That's all there is to it.

The noisy sound is still in my ears, as if it is about to burrow into my head, which makes people feel bored.

Xia Li was still in silence, as long as she didn't speak, everything was like a calm lake, no ripples, so quiet that there was not even a wisp of breeze. Her breathing was also long and slow, in harmony with the world around her.

Ying Long spit out a mouthful of blood, he glanced into the distance, there was no Xia Li's figure, he seemed to suddenly realize, he was counting on a person who should not be counted on the most.

Lu Wu's Chixiao sword shook with white light, and stabbed over with the sound of a sword, Ying Long knew that this battle was a foregone conclusion, so he didn't work hard, blindly retreated and tried to protect himself.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Xia Li curled the corners of his lips, but he didn't see a smile that satisfied him. So he gave up, and stood up with a wry smile, a soft sigh overflowing from his lips that broke the silence, making people feel comfortable at last.

Only Xiang Liu broke the Nine Heavens, there was no Chongli and Lu Wu, and even Ying Long didn't catch up again.

Xiang Liu was extremely embarrassed, covered in blood, and looked incompatible with the solemn and solemn Nine Heavens.

He staggered and shouted, "Come out! I have been mysteriously hiding in the so-called highest place, and the self-proclaimed Nine Heavens are just a man of promise!"

"Come out, come out and fight me to the death!"

Sang-ryu's voice drifted out of reach, gradually dissipating, no sound responding to him, everything was eerily quiet.

The silence made Sang-ryu even angrier, and he roared, his eyes wide and his muscles bulging.

"Xiangliu-kun. Xia Li paced and came slowly, she was clean and holy, not messing with dust, calm and indifferent. It is in stark contrast to the embarrassed and impatient Xiangliu.

The two of them stood face to face like this again, and it was also separated by a sword, which was probably the closest distance they could have.

"Why are you here?" In addition to the ruthlessness in Xiang Liu's eyes, there were doubts: "Where is the person from the Nine Heavens?"

"As you can see, the so-called ninefold sky is empty, and there is no one at all. ”

"It's you! You've hidden them! You're still obsessed! You're willing to be the dog of the Nine Heavens?"

Xia Li smiled lightly and said, "The one who is obsessed is you." There has never been anyone in the Nine Heavens. ”

"What does that mean?" Sangyu frowned.

"The Nine Heavens are just a means used by those in power to confuse sentient beings in order to consolidate their power. Before it was the Yan Emperor, and later the Yellow Emperor. ”

Xia Li looked at the bewildered Xiangliu, and then said: "Actually, the Nine Heavens of the Supreme, the people of the world, the benevolence and virtue, and the presiding over justice are completely fictional, and they made it up in order to make the people of the world obedient. ”

"Heh... How is this possible!" Xiang Liu sneered: "You don't think I'm so easy to deceive, I will listen to your words and lead the troops to retreat." ”

"Only when you are absolutely strong, so strong that you have no chance to resist, no room for struggle, can you gain the surrender and support of others. No one can do this, no one can be invulnerable, except for the Nine Heavens, where mana is boundless. ”

Hearing this, Sang-ryu seemed to understand something, and gradually retracted his smile, and his face became ugly.

"The Nine Heavens are nothing more than a pretense for the purpose of governing the Six Realms, but a faith established to intimidate the world. ”

"This can't be!" Xiang Liu shook his head: "How can so many people be deceived, how can the Six Realms all surrender to a thing that doesn't exist at all!

"It's such a mockery, no one has really seen the Nine Heavens, but no one dares to doubt the existence of such a majesty as the Nine Heavens, all of this is an illusion created by everyone. When everyone believes that something exists, no one dares to question that it doesn't exist, because it is miserable to be treated as an alien. ”

"When did you know?" Xiang Liu's expression was a little distracted, and he asked, "When did you know that the Nine Heavens were nothing more than a false existence. ”