Chapter 1: Rebirth and Return (1)
When the mountains should be silent in the morning, undisturbed. But I don't want to be ruined. A beautiful woman in a flaming red ancient dress kept running up the mountain.
Several ghostly black shadows kept shuttling through the mountains, pressing on the woman in front of them step by step. The woman had been forced to the edge of the cliff, and when she looked down from above, there was no bottom, and a cold wind swept across the woman. If you are not careful, you may fall off a cliff and leave no bones.
"Blood Emperor, you have no way out. At some point, a dark shadow appeared in front of her 2.
Several of them were dressed in black, with black masks on their faces, and there was no trace of expression. Only a pair of lifeless eyes were revealed.
"Nowhere to go? Even if there is no way out, this king will not go back! Mu Chuluo's eyes revealed a cold glow, and his body was filled with a strong killing intent.
"Blood Emperor, the king said, as long as you go back, all this will be treated as if nothing happened!" โ
"Ahem, damn it! โ
Mu Lisheng, you take advantage of the king's inattention to seal the blood power in the depths of the king's soul.
Now she is an ordinary person who is powerless. Even the strongest snow sacrifice in the Three Realms was only torn apart a little.
"Sister, you've had enough of playing outside, it's time to go home." A magnetic voice reached her ears.
I saw a man in ink clothes levitating in mid-air. Dressed in a beautiful ink robe, the neckline is outlined with red residual ice silk, and two demonic blood lotuses. Her long black hair was haphazardly tied up with a tie.
On the delicate and perfect face, a pair of silver-white peach blossom eyes, glowing with a doting soft light, under the high nose bridge, the sexy thin lips raised a faint smile, which seems to hide infinite tenderness.
The cold and arrogant temperament of the demon rule was fully exerted by him.
"Mu Lisheng, this king will not go back with you!" Mu Chuluo's tone was cold, without a trace of emotion in it.
"Sister, if you are so disobedient again, you will be punished!" Although he had a faint smile on his face, it was not difficult to hear from his tone that he was already angry.
"We really can't go back?" After all, her heart is not made of ice, and she has lived with him for so many years, and she also has feelings.
She always hoped that he could return to the cute little guy he used to be, instead of what he is now.
"I can't go back for a long time, since my sister first rescued me, I can't go back." When Mu Lisheng heard her words, he was slightly stunned, and then regained his expression.
Is this the only way? But why does her heart hurt?
Mu Lisheng thought she was willing to go back and reached out to pull her. A burst of intense red light centered on her and quickly spread around.
"Bang"
Suddenly, the red light filled the sky, and everyone blinked for a moment under the stimulation of the red light. But at this time, everyone was thrown more than ten meters away by Mu Chuluo's self-explosive power.
Only one person stood just now, not threatened by the force of self-detonation. The eyes that were originally full of pampering were now hollow, staring blankly at the blood-stained grass in front of them.
"Sister, sister......" Mu Lisheng muttered to himself.
The next moment, Mu Lisheng's whole body changed. His long black hair turned silvery-white, and even the ink-colored robe on his body turned from black to silvery-white. At this time, Mu Lisheng had already demonized, and his silver-white pupils were full of cold chill.
Inside the Blood Palaceโ
The six protectors guarding the Blood Emperor Hall suddenly felt a huge pain coming from the depths of their souls. There was a painful expression on his face, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. But none of these pains are as painful as the heartache.
After a pillar of incense passed, they were better, but their faces were still very pale, without a trace of blood.
"Bloodkill, Emperor...... Emperor...... He's dead! The man leaning against the door made a trembling voice.
"Emperor, it's impossible to die, she said she would always..."
"Emperor, it's still there. It's just that the physical body is gone, don't forget. Our emperor is the strongest existence of the Three Realms and Six Realms, possessing an immortal and immortal spirit. There was no expression on Leng Jun's face, only endless pain in his eyes.
"We wait for the emperor to return!" This is the sentence that has been said the most in tens of thousands of years.