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Chapter 887: Flowers bloom and fail, life and death are a thought

Hongchen Road is the most difficult to repair.

No matter what era it is, it is recognized.

Because, the tribulations that Hongchen Dao has to go through are really unimaginable.

Mo Yibai was able to cut off her two lives, and the hardships were probably only known to her.

Countless years, walking in the red dust. Mo Yibai's Red Dust Sansheng Dao, even if it is replaced by a Great Emperor, may not be able to support it.

"Flowers bloom and fail, life and death are a thought."

Suddenly, the female corpse on Mo Yibai's right opened her eyes.

Those eyes that were as empty as an abyss, except for Beigong Xin alone, even the emperors didn't dare to look at them directly. These eyes, which have been silent for countless years, seem to be able to cross your soul into the Yellow Spring, and life and death are not under your control.

One by one, the frost lotus, when the world was not paying attention, had already surrounded Beigong Xin.

At the end of the avenue of hundreds of millions of lotus flowers, it seems to be the underworld and the Yellow Spring.

The emperors glanced at it, and their souls couldn't help but tremble, and they didn't dare to pursue where the end of the lotus avenue was.

"Your red dust is terrifying."

Beigong Xin still didn't draw his sword, he slowly stretched out his left hand and held up a frosty red lotus.

The next moment, Beigong Xin's left hand was frozen, like the quiet water of a yellow spring, which can calm the soul.

Click-

It's just that Beigong Xin's left hand slowly clenched into a fist, and the ice on his hand shattered. And the ice lotus in his hand gradually dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

"Can you cut off souls? When the flower blooms, it is born, and when the flower is lost, it is dead. I'm a little surprised by your words. ”

Beigong Xin's eyes flashed with a different color, and a drop of blood oozed from the index finger of his left hand. Just now, Beigong Xin was holding the lotus flower with his left index finger.

"If you cut off your body in this life, maybe you can really understand the Red Dust Dao and cut off my soul."

Beigong Xin looked at the lotus flower in the universe and muttered to himself: "It's a pity that you don't have that chance." ”

Hundreds of millions of lotus flowers are gradually moving closer to Beigong Xin.

Suddenly, the lotus flower that was originally in full bloom began to circle and fly, and at the same time it slaughtered towards Beigong Xin.

Shout! Shout! Shout......

One lotus flower after another, like a sharp sword and a long knife, devoured a star field.

In an instant, a chill appeared.

The emperors were frightened, and that cold light was the sword that Beigong Xin slashed out.

Bang!

Hundreds of millions of lotus flowers turned into clouds in an instant.

Let your magical powers cover the world, the Tao is boundless, Beigong Xin only has one sword to slash, it is enough.

Mo Yibai didn't have any accidents, she never thought that with this level of means, she could hit Beigong Xin hard. If this is the case, then Beigong Xin will not be the strongest existence in the world.

"I'll come, the flowers will bloom on the other side."

Mo Yibai's left hand was raised, and a faint glow appeared on Qianqian's jade fingers, like a thin veil and flowing water.

Flowers on the other side, bloom on the other side. I see only the flowers, but not the leaves.

The upper and lower yellow springs are poor, and the two places are gone.

According to legend since ancient times, there is a road in this world, called Huangquan Road; There is a river called the Lechuan River; On the Lechuan River, there is a bridge called Nai He Bridge.

And the flowers on the other side grow on Huangquan Road. That fiery red flower, enchanting and abnormal, called the other side, and the world called it Manzhu Shahua.

In the vast starry universe, with the raising of Mo Yibai's left hand, the female corpse on her left side slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were blood-red, like a bewitching flower.

"Open!"

Mo Yi's white and red lips opened slightly, and he whispered.

In an instant, the countless ice lotuses that had been cut into nothingness by Beigong Xin reappeared and turned into seeds.

Soon, the seeds took root in the void, sprouted, and grew.

In the blink of an eye, a bewitching flower bloomed.

This flower is incomparably bewitching, and the emperors have never seen it, but they have heard it in some rumors.

"Flowers on the other side, the bridge of life and death, a thought of the red dust road, the flowers bloom to determine life and death."

Emperor Nangong's expression changed, and his left hand subconsciously tightened the bow of Emperor Longyan.

In a trance, the emperors who were originally fighting stopped in unison, and they all looked sideways at the flowers blooming in the depths of the universe, stunned.

"The World...... Is there really another side? ”

Beigong Xin grabbed a flower from the other side of the air, looked down, and thought about it.

"If there is really another shore, why don't you see the reincarnation bridge? If there is a yellow spring in the world, why does no one dare to ask for my life? For millions of years, I have imprisoned so many living souls, but I have not found a similar shadow. ”

Beigong Xin pondered for a long time, wanting to crush the flower in his hand.

At this moment, the flower on the other side seemed to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and directly broke free from Beigong Xin's hands, crossing Beigong Xin's cheeks.

Tick......

On Beigong Xin's side face, there was a small blood stain, and a wisp of blood seeped out of the wound.

Beigong Xin was still expressionless, and his left hand was lightly dipped in the blood on his cheek.

He hasn't been hurt for years.

Beigong Xin wiped the blood marks on the side of his face with his left index finger, and the blood marks returned to their original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The flowers on the other side are blooming, and the reincarnation bridge is here!"

Mo Yibai's jade feet fell forward, and a quaint bridge spanned countless star fields, reaching Beigong Xin's feet.

The flowers on the other side enter the Yellow Spring. The bridge of reincarnation determines life and death.

This is Mo Yibai's Red Dust Three-Life Dao, which is transformed by supreme mental power to kill and destroy.

"Why do I have the illusion that my soul wants to regain from my body?"

The many taboos of the Stygian Sea were just looking at it from afar, and his heart began to be restless, and his eyes were terrified.

"If the flowers bloom on my side, the bridge will reach my feet. Will I die on the spot? ”

The Emperor of Darkness found that his heart was actually trembling, and he couldn't help but mutter.

"Is this the Red Dust Dao of Master Zun's cultivation?"

Gu Hengsheng's body trembled slightly, as if he saw his soul from the reincarnation bridge that spanned countless star fields. If he faced it in person, it was difficult for Gu Hengsheng to imagine whether he would be deprived of his life by a thought.

The universe is empty, the flowers on the other side are blooming all over the sky, and the reincarnation bridge exudes a simple and quiet charm.

"This level of red dust can't cross me."

Beigong Xin said coldly, and the vast momentum swept in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, Beigong Xin held a sword in his right hand and fell towards the reincarnation bridge that Mo Yibai had transformed with supreme mental power.

Boom!

This sword returns to its roots, there is no boundless killing intent, only an ordinary sword ray.

The sword fell on the reincarnation bridge, splitting the entire bridge in half, intending to split the reincarnation bridge into powder.

"The flowers on the other side bloom, and a thought is born."

Mo Yibai muttered, his sleeves waving slightly.

Hmmm-

The original broken reincarnation bridge was full of bewitching flowers, and the entire bridge was rebuilt and restored to its original appearance.

"Reincarnation bridge, a thought of death."

Mo Yibai waved his hand again and whispered.

Immediately, the flowers blooming on the bridge of reincarnation suddenly exuded an endless aura of slaughter.