Chapter 118: Snowy Voices (3)
"Damn! Stream! You're against this seat again! There was a manic curse from the sky, and the black jade two-headed python had turned into a human form and reverted to the demonic man who was born.
Looking at his expression, he seemed to be very depressed.
"There is no hope, don't recreate the karma of killing." The cold voice came from outside the sky, but it made my heart tug inexplicably.
Streaming, hopeless......
There was a dull pain in his heart, and his face was cold, and when he wiped it, it was all tears.
Looking at the crystal liquid, I was slightly stunned, so decent, why did I cry?
Also, Why am I so sad when I hear these two names? Why do I feel familiar when I see the black jade double-headed python?
Why...... When you hear that cold voice, will the warmth flow into the bottom of your heart, which makes people miss it?
But I saw a man, who came by stepping on the snow.
Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, cold sword frost wind.
He appeared and stood in front of me, blocking the monstrous ferocity.
His frame was thin, and a cold, wanton sword fell into his hand, matching his pale fingertips.
It was this sword just now that killed me and saved my life.
Looking at his fluttering appearance in white clothes, I almost thought that he was a member of the fairy world, because those people in the Immortal League, regardless of the size of the sect, like to dress from head to toe, as if they are not white, they can't prove their immortal wind bones.
But after seeing him clearly, I let go of this thought.
He has the same breath about him as I do.
He's a demon.
It's good not to be a member of the Immortal League. At least for now, I don't want to run into them.
Now I am seriously injured and weak, and it is difficult to stand, if I bump into someone in the Immortal Alliance, I can only be helpless, and then I will be taken back to the boundless prison.
But how can anyone who has seen the sun be willing to live in darkness?
And looking at him, he doesn't seem to look like a demon in the Netherworld.
He is obviously a demon, but he has the heroic righteousness of a cultivator, such a contradiction appears in him, I actually feel that there is no disobedience, but I feel that it should be like this.
After judging the form of love, I couldn't hold it anymore, so I hurriedly meditated and breathed, and the black and white two people beat me.
Looking at the two of them, it seems that they have a grudge, so this fight must be fought, and it will never stop for a while.
So, I was at ease and pranayama.
Wait for me to breathe, and then run away with the little demon.
"Liuyin, don't stop me again today!"
"Hopeless, don't let evil thoughts control your heart!"
The two said in unison, and they actually had a tacit understanding.
In the next moment, the two talked about discord, and they really fought, and for a while, the white light and black sky soared into the sky, the ice and snow were intertwined, and the world was turbulent, and it was very gorgeous.
Look at the black-robed man called Hopeless, his moves are ruthless, and he can't wait to break the body of that stream to pieces!
But Liuyin keeps his hands everywhere, mostly for defense, and it seems to be out of disadvantage.
But I can see that the path of flowing sound is obviously much more stable and profound than the path of hopelessness.
It's just that for some reason, I don't want to make a move.
But it can be seen that the hopeless battle with the little demon before is still left, maybe I want to capture the little demon alive, otherwise, I have no life with the little demon now?
But this stream has nothing to do with hopeless grievances and grievances, and at the moment I just want to recover desperately, as much as I can.
The two of them are fighting so much, maybe they will find the demons of the Netherworld or the people of the Immortal Alliance who are guarding outside the Netherworld, and no matter which side of them comes, it will be difficult for me to leave.
So, it's better to recover some aura quickly and run away!