Chapter 288: Get Up!
"No need to be polite, can you understand this mission?"
She didn't turn around, but just the back behind her was enough to make the eyes of the three people hang down unconsciously, and they didn't dare to look directly.
Because her figure is too good and exaggerated, even the loose black robe can't hide the fatal bumps, and the slightest movement can show the thrilling arc.
"We all understand that we will do our best to fulfill Elder Taishang's order!"
If someone is here, then everyone will definitely be shocked when they see this scene, these three are the most powerful in the demon world, but in front of this woman who seems to be weak, she shows unprecedented respect, as if she is treating a god.
"Not with all your might, but with certainty!"
The woman's tone was full of a taste of determination, and there was a feeling of seeing death as home.
"If I wait for a move, it's just a ...... agreement"
One of them seemed a little hesitant, but his eyes were full of fear.
"The so-called agreement, that's just a piece of paper, and don't they think that we demonic cholera beings are killing people like hemp?
"What's more, the reason why that agreement can restrain so many people is because of his existence after all, but I'm afraid that he is also half-dead now!"
The woman's voice was full of indifference, and there was a kind of mockery, as if there was a kind of disdain for this agreement, and there was even a kind of dissatisfaction.
"And if I do everything I tell you, you can live as long as you want, until you get impatient, you can do it, and I will also teach you that kind of soul devouring demon skill, how about it?"
As soon as they heard this, the eyes of the three people revealed a kind of fanaticism, and even more so, they did not doubt the means of the woman in front of them at all.
Because this great Heavenly Demon Sect can be said to be completely calculated by this woman, she alone can top tens of millions of people, her combat power, that battle can be said to be so far that the three of them remember it clearly.
That demon tribulation was the day of the Heavenly Demon Sect's catastrophe, and it was also the time of rebirth, and a total of half of the eighteen elders died, but the woman in front of him was indeed not all killed.
Under her leadership, the entire Heavenly Demon Sect can be said to dominate the entire Demon Domain, becoming one of the four peak forces of the Demon Domain.
At this time, in an unknown place, a man was just sitting quietly in the center, but there were endless risks surging around him.
Ten thousand snow drifted, the wind blew, and the snowflakes were constantly drifting, among which the extreme cold, the endless cold current, like a fierce beast, continued to run on this uninhabited snow field.
The cold wind was howling, the snow was drifting, and all the snow seemed to be drowning the young man sitting in the center, who was sitting there alone, and there was only one person left in the vast world.
If you don't look closely, you might think that he is dead, and there is no fluctuation of breath on his body, like a living dead.
The snow-white hair fluttered back, and the soft face comparable to a woman appeared on his body, which looked a little delicate, but more handsome.
He was more like an ice sculpture standing in the ice and snow, and then he opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes were like the sea, full of azure blue, incomparably deep, unfathomable.
Oh!
A sound of eagle resounding through the sky emanated in this great snowy edge.
It was a white eagle that seemed to gallop from afar, fearless of wind and snow, and was full of beauty of absolute strength and speed.
The wings vibrated and rolled up layers of cold snow, but at this time, the young man only gently stretched out a hand, and the white eagle immediately floated to his hand, and there seemed to be a piece of paper on his mouth.
The young man gently picked up the piece of paper, and the eagle went high, but at this time, the young man just looked at the paper lightly, but his handsome face was slightly wrinkled.
"The Ice Sword Technique has reappeared...... In the middle of the wilderness...... Sword Death ......"
That piece of paper seemed to describe a lot of detailed information, but these words were directly reflected in the eyes above, and the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked.
"After looking for so many years, I finally got some news, and it just happened that Xiu Wei met calm and went out for a walk. ”
"I just don't know what's wrong with my two junior brothers? Are they still so stubborn, so stubborn!"
"It's best to hope that they don't die, otherwise the inheritance on their bodies will be broken, and the three great masters of the Ice Sword Emperor will all belong to me!"
"Master, I will prove it to you, I can carry it all by myself, and the Ice Sword Technique will be carried forward in my hands. ”
"And I didn't make a mistake back then...... How else would they ......"
"And Shino......"
The words fell, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but at this time it was so insidious. On the handsome face plate, a hideous smile is displayed.
At this time, out of nowhere, the entire snowfield was shaking, and in an instant, the surroundings were a cold hell, the frost was like a knife in the eye, the cold wind was whirring and tearing, and the cold chill was emanating!
The cold wind howled, and the snow fell in a vast expanse......
Looking at the vast and falling snow, from this snowy space, there is a sad atmosphere.
From the deep sorrow of the heart. It's gone. There are also no previous goose feather blockbusters.
The falling snowflakes become poignant, and the snowflakes fall like cherry blossoms in full bloom, just like the most wonderful scenery in the world.
The sadness in the heavy snow is more and more painful, as if it comes from the depths of the soul.
Poignant. The chill is biting.
Just like that, the young man walked out of the snowfield with a gloomy expression, and the entire snowy area was filled with poignant snowflakes, which annihilated the fire and sealed the thunder, making the magic sound silent and the spiritual power stagnant.
There is an ice sculpture on top of this large ice field, it is a very beautiful woman, she stands high on the snow field, the delicate ice sculpture seems to be carved out of a knife.
Quietly staring at the young man's distant back, but for some reason, the ice sculpture actually had a trace of tears flowing down.
At this time, on a high mountain, a black-robed man stood alone, his trench coat fluttering, but he rolled up an empty sleeve, which was a one-armed.
But behind him, there was a stone wall, and the stone wall was covered with blood, which seemed to be smashed with countless fists, but there were indeed small words on it, which were built with blood.
"It's been ten years, and this is about to begin, and the master said that I can go to take revenge after the first battle, and I will definitely let you pay for your blood debts!"
At this time, a knife appeared on his left hand, an ordinary knife, but there were countless nicks on it, the young man closed his eyes tightly, his eyebrows were full of amazement, and the knife in his hand didn't know why it made a whining roar.
Ten years.
He sharpened his sword for ten years, struggled for ten years, suffered for ten years, despaired for ten years, and spent a whole ten years, these ten years, he can be said to be worse than death, but full of gratitude.
Now that everything has begun, it is overflowing with the aura of fierce killing, containing ten years of sorrow and resentment.
Immersed in the feelings of ten years of escape, the young man took a long breath, and then his eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp light burst out instantly, and his thin lips spit lightly, with a resolute murderous and domineering spirit:
Suddenly, a knife slashed down......
Suddenly, the sword light in the stone wall was swirling, like a long rainbow running through the sun, slashing in all directions.
The stone wall shook violently at this moment, and a crack appeared where the blood-colored knife light fell.
This is not a knife, but a thousand, ten thousand, a million knives, that is a full ten years spent by the teenager, a knife that blends sadness, pain, despair and struggle.
Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried!
Looking up at the Middle Domain, then you have the goal he is about to take revenge, and everything he escaped from back then, and now you will be able to return again after waiting for this stop to end.
Although he didn't understand why Shizun told him that as long as Uncle Xiao finished this stop, the sky was high and the earth was big, and he would let himself go, he couldn't figure out the reason.
Because before, Shizun always prevented himself from taking revenge, maybe because of his own strength, or maybe for other reasons, but this time, he finally got Shizun's permission, and now everything is about to begin.
At this time, in another place, it was the center of the entire forest, and it was the high point of the continent, and many powerful warriors did not dare to step into this place at all, just because there was a dragon that survived here, I don't know how many years it has lived, and what kind of strength it has reached.
At this time, the ancient dragon's plan awoke from its slumber and looked up at one side, which was the east.
One of his dragon's claws was slightly raised, but there was a different scene in his eyes.
The sea of blood is churning, and the bones are like mountains. Mountains and rivers are destroyed, and the common people are suffering. It can be said that eternity is like a long night.
A young man in white, holding a divine sword, walked from the edge of the sky. Every step you take is devouring the terrifying evil qi, and the heaven and the earth are clear.
In just a hundred steps, the young man in white pierced the endless night and brought light to the heavens and the earth.
And that young man, too, was between a hundred steps, standing on the ground and becoming a demon. Turned into a heaven-covering demon lord who spanned the heavens and the earth, with his back to the common people.
"Human nature, human nature, everything will happen again, but it will all end the same?"
"He was never the One, but he was the only hope for the Inheritor, and perhaps it would only begin if he had experienced true death. ”
"It's just that there are only two people in this world who can kill him, one is sealed under all things, and the other is only himself!"