1153, this battle
Ziying glanced at her, turned around, and stepped in.
Jiang Li was stunned for a long time, speechless.
"Jiang Li Shenjun?" Yue Shaoning's weak voice came from his ears.
Jiang Li glanced at him and let go of his collar.
Yue Shaoning is always being mentioned and brought back and forth today, and he is used to it.
He rubbed his neck, looked at Jiang Li Shenjun, and asked in a low voice, "Shenjun, what's going on inside?" β
Huaisu and Jiang Li Shenjun are not acquainted, but they have no enmity. Yue Shaoning saw the explosion inside, and knew that the Guanghan Realm could not be saved, and after this battle, the Guanghan Realm would be destroyed, and the entire rules of heaven and earth would collapse, and the space would collapse. He is just worried that his own emperor will not recover his strength after his return, if he ......
Jiang Li glanced at him indifferently: "It's useless to worry, let's see the result." β
Yue Shaoning's heart sank, what this means is that the result is not good!
He remembered the situation just now, when Zi Ying stepped in, Jiang Li asked him not to go in, did he say......
"What the hell does he want to do?" Yue Shaoning muttered to himself. If it's so dangerous, why go in? It can't be to save your own master, right? Yue Shaoning felt that this was simply a joke, and if Ziying didn't take the opportunity to cheat, he would have a conscience.
No, do you want to......
"Robbing while it's hot?"
Jiang Li glanced at him strangely: "Robbing while the fire is on?" Ziying, you say? Do you need it? Now that the Guanghan Realm is collapsing, wouldn't it be better for him to wait for the Guanghan Realm to collapse before making a move? β
"Uh......" Yue Shaoning said blankly, "Then why did he go in at this time?" β
Jiang Li sighed lightly and shook his head: "I don't know." "Just now. She felt that Ziying's feelings had fluctuated, but whether it was good or malicious was still uncertain.
Mingxin is crazy, Ziying seems to have something wrong too, it's really a mess. The consequences of Mingxin's madness are not so strict, in case one day, Zi Ying will follow in his footsteps......
Jiang Li felt a chill in her back when she thought about it. If there is a problem with Ziying, the entire northern sky will be in chaos. I only hope that his situation is not so strict.
When Zi Ying arrived, Mingxin had already triggered the blow.
He didn't have time to think about anything. Flying swords turn into light. Fly away.
The body flew out.
The rumbling sound spread farther and farther, and the entire Guanghan Realm was overturning, the world was turned upside down, and the space collapsed.
Lingyu staggered to her feet. Just feel the whole person. Including Genshin. It was as if they had all been broken and kneaded together, and nothing didn't hurt.
The power of the Bright Moon Heart Mirror's self-explosion was even more powerful than she thought.
But. She survived.
Lingyu coughed, grabbed the remaining Heaven and Earth Vitality, and quickly repaired itself.
She lifted her eyes and looked around.
The Guanghan Palace has been shattered, and under the danger of Mingxin's self-explosion, there are no tiles.
To be sure, the entire Guanghan Realm is rapidly collapsing because of Mingxin's self-explosion. A Mahayana monk blew himself up, enough to overturn a realm.
"Immortal stones?" Lingyu rubbed her face and walked to the ruins.
Beneath the rubble, a hand is exposed.
Lingyu pushed away the shattered ice crystals and dragged Fan Xianshu out.
Fan Xian's writing is like gold paper, and it seems that the Yuan Shen has been hit hard.
Lingyu probed and found that he was still alive, and breathed a sigh of relief, and then became puzzled. It's really strange, so close, why is Fan Xianshu's injury so light? She originally thought that even if she didn't die, the Yuan Shen might be broken, and she was ready in her heart, if she really wanted that, she would take Fan Xianshu back and take care of it - she couldn't let him die, so Jian Bufan would come back.
Unexpectedly, Fan Xianshu's situation was much better than she expected, and he could repair Cheng DΓΉ's injury by himself.
Channeling the captured heaven and earth vitality to Fan Xianshu, soon, Fan Xianshu opened his eyes.
He sat up, looking at the collapsed Zhongguang Cold Realm and the ruins of this place, stunned for a long time.
Lingyu felt the wound on his body that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.
"Actually, you retain your feelings for Mingxin, don't you?" Lingyu sat in front of him and asked in a low voice.
Fan Xianshu chuckled.
His expression at this time was obviously very calm, but when Lingyu looked at it, he was more sad than tears.
"Yes."
When he was Fan Xianshu, he only had a slight impression of Shuangcheng. But after leaving the Cangming Realm, he gradually absorbed half of Jian Bufan's true spirit, and he also received some things that belonged to Jian Bufan.
However, he chose to remain silent. He is Fan Xianshu, not Jian Bufan. He inherited his feelings for Mingxin, but not Cheng DΓΉ who was strong enough to want to be with her. There were so many problems between them that he felt that he was not fit to pursue anything.
Therefore, he did not deceive her about the words he asked.
If there was a chance, if it wasn't for such a situation, he would ...... Love her.
"Fairy Stone ......"
Fan Xianshu lowered his eyes and looked at his right hand, which was opened, and inside was a broken ancient mirror.
The Bright Moon Heart Mirror has been shattered like this.
Mingxin, Shuangcheng, are all gone......
Before she died, she withdrew the power of her clone, and now that the spirit has dispersed, it is equivalent to a complete disappearance.
There is no one in this world called Mingxin, and there will be no reincarnation.
Fan Xianshu covered his face and didn't speak for a long time.
If he had come back earlier, if he had faced it honestly, wouldn't he have been where he is today? Maybe Mingxin won't be crazy.
"Mingxin is dead?" The voice of the Wheel King came.
Lingyu turned her head to look, but was stunned.
On the side of the Wheel King, there was a man in purple, who was Ziying.
She suddenly thought of Fang Cai's situation.
Mingxin's strength suddenly increased strangely, it stands to reason that if she blew herself up, she and the Wheel King would be fine, and Fan Xianshu should not be able to escape. Could it be ...... Ziying made a move?
Fang Cai was too chaotic, and Mingxin's power suddenly surged, and she didn't even pay attention.
"She's not dead." Zi Ying suddenly spoke.
Fan Xianshu raised his head and looked at him.
"Not dead?" He asked.
Ziying was determined: "I can sense it." β
The Wheel King frowned: "Why don't we feel it?" β
"I don't know, maybe it's because. She and I are both spirits. β
The Wheel King sneered: "Ziying, are you kidding? If they are all spirits who can sense it, why can't my machine spirit feel it? Besides, you are from the Hongyuan Dao Ancestor's disciple, and your clear heart is the instrument spirit of the Chengjun Dao Ancestor, can you two still have induction? β
He and Qingsuo Sword have a sense of the same.
Zi Ying didn't explain, but she didn't waver either, still believing that Mingxin was not dead.
Fan Xianshu was very excited: "If she didn't die, then where was she?" β
Zi Ying looked at the Bright Moon Heart Mirror in his hand.
Fan Xianshu sensed it with Yuan Shen and shook his head: "No." It's empty inside. There is no Yuan Ling ......"
Even if Mingxin is scattered, her spirit is still there, and she can always sense it.
"I said she was here, she must be there." Zi Ying replied extremely willfully.
If it weren't for Ziying, she never lied. Fan Xianshu really didn't want to believe him. If the mind is there. Why can't he feel it? The mirror is indeed empty.
"What are you going to do?" The Wheel King asked him, "You can't come to save us, do you?" β
The Wheel King didn't believe it at all. Who is Ziying? He can live so long, except that his strength is strong enough. is also because he is indifferent enough and never cares about other people's affairs. Today's thing, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like Ziying will do.
"Could it be you......" The Wheel King looked at Lingyu, and although the words behind him were not spoken, the meaning was very clear.
Lingyu also raised her head and looked at him. What does the Wheel King mean that Zi Ying is here to save her? No kidding, he is Ziying, not Xu Wei. However, his behavior today is indeed a bit odd......
"Humph!" Zi Ying's expression was still the same, but killing intent suddenly rose on his body, and he shouted, "Come out for me!" β
The three of them were stunned. Who is he talking about?
Ziying's lips were pursed, and her sword intent was full of intent: "Mingxin has been abolished by you, the next target should be me, right?" β
After he said this, Lingyu suddenly felt a chill in his back.
It's hard to explain this feeling. She hadn't encountered anything to be afraid of for many years, and she had almost forgotten what it was like. However, at this moment, she felt a chill blowing on her back. It was the monk's instinct, there was something around her that could threaten her!
Lingyu stretched out her hand and shook it, and the immortal book appeared in her hand, fully guarded.
Without hesitation, the Wheel King turned into his harp of life and death, hanging in front of him.
Fan Xianshu also clenched the bright moon heart mirror.
The killing machine passed in a flash, and Fan Xianshu only felt that the sword intent was fierce. He instinctively flew back, looking up, only to see Ziying's sword qi pointing at him.
"You ......" his throat was a little dry. Ziying wants to kill him?
The next moment, his doubts were gone.
Under the pressure of the sword qi, a phantom shadow escaped from the bright moon heart mirror.
Fan Xianshu was shocked. How is this possible? Just now, he sensed the spirit of the heart, and in the bright moon heart mirror, there was obviously nothing! The magic weapon has been destroyed, the primordial spirit has disappeared, and it is already a waste product.
After this phantom appeared, Fan Xianshu did not dodge for the first time, but re-used the Yuan Shen sense.
There you have it, there you have it! He was ecstatic. There is a small Yuan Spirit inside, very weak, but it does exist!
Mingxin is still alive, and her Yuan Spirit is still there.
Fan Xianshu almost burst into tears, he had never had such joy in his life.
As long as the Yuan Spirit is still there, he will slowly spend time to recuperate, and Mingxin will be able to transform into a spirit again one day.
He was so immersed in the joy that Mingxin was still alive that he didn't pay attention to the phantom. The other three stared at the phantom for the first time.
It is not too accurate to say that it is a phantom. In fact, it is formless, invisible, but they can feel that there is such an energy in it.
"Who are you?" Zi Ying asked coldly.
The phantom let out a low laugh. Its laughter was a little weird, as if it hadn't spoken in years.
"Don't you already know?" The phantom is authentic word by word.
Zi Ying stared in that direction and said softly, "Sure enough." β
"That's true." The tone of the phantom's speech is ancient.
Lingyu had been pulled into the memory space of Qingsuo's scabbard, and immediately thought that this tone was exactly the same as the era of Guang Lotian's flood wilderness.
She was horrified. Could it be that for so many years, this thing has been attached to Mingxin's body? And Mingxin didn't feel it at all, she was a Mahayana monk!
"Why do you want to harm us?" Zi Ying said coldly, "First Mingxin, and then it's my turn." If I'm done, won't it be the turn of the other spirits? How did the Elves offend you? β
The phantom still chuckled, but only threw him two words: "Guess? β
A gust of wind rose, and the Guanghan Realm collapsed even faster, and in less than a quarter of an hour, this vast world would become a ruin and completely destroyed.
When the gust of wind passed, it was empty, and there was nothing left.
The phantom disappeared like that.
Lingyu slowly relaxed. She didn't know where the phantom had gone, but her instinct was that it wasn't here anymore.
"Ziying, what's going on?" The Wheel King asked what Lingyu wanted to ask.
Zi Ying said indifferently: "It's none of your business. β
"It's none of our business?" The Wheel King raised an eyebrow, "Are you kidding?" Mingxin is crazy, look at what has become of it! This man's next target is you, and in case you go crazy too, don't you think it's our business? β
Ziying didn't speak.
The Wheel King said, "Also, what does it have to do with the people who calculate us?" β
Zi Ying Huo Ran raised his head, his gaze sharp.
The Wheel King chuckled: "Don't deny it, I also came from the Flood Wilderness, and I know what you know." β
Ziying is a disciple of Hongyuan Daozu, Mingxin belongs to Chengjun Daozu, and the Wheel King, he can be regarded as a disciple of Taishi Daozu, during the Guang Lotian period, he had heard the sermon in Ziwei Mansion.
Zi Ying's gaze slowly dispersed the killing intent: "That's really your business, you'd better be careful!" β
The Wheel King was stunned, what did he mean by this, this thing was aimed at the ancient monks they had come from the Flood Wilderness? If so......
"In that case, it's better for you to share the news with us. It's not just you, so why not join forces? β
"Joining forces? How to join forces? Zi Ying refused without hesitation, "In the face of it, there is no way to join forces." β
"Ziying!"
"Needless to say, I won't change my mind." Ziying's gaze turned to Lingyu's body.
He just watched quietly and didn't speak.
Lingyu touched his eyes, and suddenly his heart moved. This purple ...... No, he's not just Ziying!
Joy slowly came up from the bottom of my heart, this is the love that belongs to Lingyu. Although she almost didn't feel the joy and sorrow when she returned to Huaisu, the spirit jade did not disappear.
Is it Xu Rebellion? His mind was revived in Ziying?
After the initial joy, Lingyu's mind slowly calmed down again.
Even if Xu Rebell's thoughts appeared on Ziying's body, so what? She is no longer the original spirit jade, his essence is still Ziying.
I can't go back.
Zi Ying slowly walked in front of Lingyu.
This is the second time since he became Ziying, and they have been so close.
The first time, it was the day he returned, and he had pointed his sword at her at such a distance.
"I'm here for you."
Lingyu raised her head and looked into his eyes. His eyes were still so calm, but they seemed to hide the violent wind and snow.
"You ......"
The killing intent rose, and in Ziying's hand, Ziying's sword was clear and flowing.
He said softly: "This battle will come sooner or later, so it's better to do it today!" (To be continued......)
PS: Who said that the hero saves the beauty? It's naΓ―ve......