Chapter 315: Let Go of My Man
Chapter 315: Let Go of My Man
"Liu Meng!" Hoshimi said two words flatly, and a light shirt swayed in the wind, but he didn't speak again.
Li Yiming in the sky was shaken, and the evil qi around his body was like a substance in an instant, twisting and spraying in all directions, and the nearby ghosts were wailing and shattering.
Liu Meng...... A name that Li Yiming deliberately avoided......
The world deserves to die, what about Liu Meng?
Human nature is evil, what about Liu Meng?
People's hearts are lost, what about Liu Meng?
A series of questions shook Li Yiming's heart, and that peerless face appeared in front of him. Gentle and kind, hot and handsome, charming and affectionate, and understanding.
Li Yiming raised his hand to grab it, and his shallow smile sang the sound of a phoenix...... Li Yiming stretched out his hand to hug it, and his slender back rushed towards the scorching sea of fire...... Li Yiming waved his hand and struggled, but his long charming hair trembled in the dark...... Li Yiming covered his eyes, and the swinging ponytail fell directly into his heart......
"You like long hair?"
"Isn't it your treat today?"
"I'll tell you a secret......"
"I have my own tricks, too!"
"Tell him I love him......"
A soft greeting, a soft whisper, a heart-rending picture, a piece of regret and tricky memories.
"Roar!" Li Yiming's eyes suddenly overflowed with blood, and he let out an inhuman roar when he looked up to the sky, and the earth-shattering aura rose to the sky, and the five evil carvings carved on the back armor suddenly opened their eyes, opened their deep mouths, and revealed their hideous fangs.
The fierce ghost behind him let out a terrible howl, struggling to explode in the sky, turning into wisps of rich evil qi, converging into five torrents, surging towards the five big mouths behind Li Yiming.
"Huh?" The long whistle stopped, and Li Yiming's cloudy eyes returned to ruthlessness, but he turned behind him suspiciously, staring at the five black torrents that were surging towards him.
"You just have a piece of armor, and you want to influence me?" Li Yiming suddenly spoke angrily.
The Demon Soul Armor actually didn't affect Li Yiming's mind, but just now, Li Yiming's mind was confused, and a trace of softness appeared in his heart. And this kind of emotion is not something that the Demon Soul Armor can accept, the Divine Soldier Protector. Seeing that Li Yiming was confused in his heart, the Demon Soul Armor activated his ability, attracting the evil aura of the powerful ghost behind him, and stabilizing Li Yiming's mind.
But this action angered Li Yiming.
This is not because Liu Meng, slaughtering tens of millions of living beings, haunted by resentment, and dyeing his soul with karmic fire, Li Yiming is no longer the original Li Yiming, but when he suddenly heard this name that was deliberately ignored by him, Li Yiming's heart inevitably had a trace of twists and turns. In fact, as long as it takes a while, Li Yiming will be able to recover from his confusion.
What angered Li Yiming with the Phantom Demon Soul Armor was his autonomous behavior.
Don't let others control you anymore...... You can no longer be swayed by others...... Destiny must be in its own hands...... Even if you are crushed......
This is Li Yiming's inner obsession.
This is also the root of Li Yiming's gathering of evil spirits in the sky.
This is resentment, this is thought.
The Demon Soul Armor touched Li Yiming's scales.
"No one can sway me anymore!" Li Yiming let out a terrible roar, raised his palms and firmly clasped his breastplate, his bloody eyes glared, and he tore it outward.
If you dare to disobey me, what use do I want from you?
But the divine soldier chose the master, it was attracted by the sky-high evil qi on Li Yiming's body, and it was resonated by Li Yiming's indelible resentment, deliberately saying that since Li Yiming put on the ghostly demon soul armor, the evil qi and resentment in his body have been integrated with the armor.
If you don't get rid of the evil spirit, how can you take it off?
The frantic tearing was exchanged for a more savage absorption of the Demon Soul Armor, and the torrent behind him rolled up like a waterfall, and five huge black tornadoes gradually spread, almost sweeping the entire sky.
"In that case, I'll ruin you!" The resistance of the power made Li Yiming completely crazy, the golden rune in his hand lit up, and the flashing golden disc dragon stick came out of his body, hovering in the air, and shot at Li Yiming's chest, but just as the long stick was about to hit his chest, it suddenly hovered an inch away from his chest.
The Demon Soul Armor is a divine weapon, and so is this long stick, the god soldier protects the master, how can the long stick hurt itself?
"Ahh Another weapon that he relied on disobeyed him, Li Yiming let out a terrible roar, his scarlet eyes gradually turned purple, and the thunder light condensed, constantly bombarding himself.
The change in the sky surprised everyone, even Li Huaibei didn't expect that Xingjian's simple two words could make Li Yiming so crazy.
In the crowd, one person did not pay attention to the changes in the sky, but looked solemnly at the stars in the center of the battlefield.
To be exact, it was to look at Hoshimi's right hand, which had been clenched since it appeared.
This person is the eye of heaven......
"Those who follow me prosper! Death to those who oppose me! "The Demon Soul Armor is a vast divine weapon, condensed by thousands of evil thoughts, ordinary thunder obviously can't have the slightest effect on it, Li Yiming's eyes completely turned purple, and the center of his eyes lit up with a mysterious rune.
If the thunder can't hurt you, what about the thunder?
Li Yiming is completely crazy, what is a demon? Those who are persistent, do not know the way, think what they think, and never die.
"Wan Jun Thunder!" Li Yiming roared angrily and stretched out his arms and cast his strongest spell, which was not the later improved version of Wanjun Thunder, but the thunder blow that had been invincible in the cyan copper coin.
Thunder Strike: Instantly drain all the energy in the caster's body, trigger the thunder, attack the target, the higher the ability to extract, the stronger the attack, no upper limit......
The evil qi in the sky suddenly reversed, the thick clouds dissipated, and a purple line lit up in the void above Li Yiming's head, and the purple thin line trembled left and right, slowly stretching out......
"Apocalypse?" Li Huaibei was shocked.
Not only Li Huaibei, but also Xingjian was also full of surprise.
It is not surprising that Li Yiming's spell can trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, as long as he does it with all his might, any Holy Rank has a chance to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, not to mention the current Li Yiming, with the blessing of the Demon Soul Armor, coupled with the continuous influx of evil qi in the deep back, it is strange that Li Yiming under the madness did not trigger the Heavenly Tribulation.
But when is it?
Heavenly Tribulation, as the name suggests, is the means by which the Heavenly Dao punishes mortals. But what about the current Heavenly Dao?
The original one has been sealed, and now this one has not fully taken over, in the past year, who has seen the Heavenly Tribulation?
In the amazement of everyone below, the purple line of the void finally stretched out, and inside, it was empty......
"My life is up to me!" A low roar echoed through the sky again, obsessed together, undying.
The eyes that emitted purple light were bright again, Li Yiming bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, raised his hand and waved, and the three drops of suspended essence blood were all revealed in his left eye.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Li Yiming's left eye burst open, and a brilliant rune rose from the empty eye socket and shot towards the void, which was stretched out, but it was empty of the Heavenly Tribulation.
"What does he want to do?" Saigao finally couldn't help but exclaim, this ......
The tiny runes came in an instant, and they landed accurately into the void.
"Buzz!" The resonance that reached the depths of the soul vibrated in everyone's minds, and the cracked void in the sky slowly condensed into a crystal eyeball.
"Click!" The earth-shattering thunder fell, purple with red, red and black, and circles of white light almost penetrated the space and fell directly on Li Yiming's body.
The dazzling light lit up, and even Li Huaibei had to tilt his head slightly to avoid the scorching light.
Li Yiming's figure was bounced high, a white light dispersed, and the sealed Bai Ze was actually forcibly split out of his body by this thunderbolt.
The purple light dissipated, and the five torrents that were reversed finally broke, and the sky-high evil qi around Li Yiming also dissipated, so Li Yiming's thunder spirit body itself could be immune to thunder, otherwise, this time, even if it was him, there would be no bones left. But Li Yiming, who was instantly drained of all his strength, also stiffened his body and fell from the sky.
There was a dumbness all around, and this person actually artificially created a catastrophe......
"Quick! Kill him. The Demon Soul Armor is still absorbing evil energy, and at this moment he is discouraged, and he will be counter-controlled by the Demon Soul Armor, once the Demon Soul Armor controls his body, it will be really over. In the silence of everyone, Bai Ze, who was caught by Saigao from the sky, suddenly spoke weakly, and a thunderous blow also drained her strength.
"Kill Li Yiming?" Saigao's arm stiffened, he knew very well the relationship between Li Yiming and Bai Ze, the same body and soul, once Li Yiming died, Bai Ze would definitely not live.
"Whew!" A sword light rose and shot towards Li Yiming, who had just landed.
Li Huaibei made a move, Sai Gao knew the relationship between Li Yiming and Bai Ze, and he also knew it, but because of this, he realized the seriousness of the situation, thinking back to the scene just now, if Li Yiming was really controlled, no one would be able to control it.
"Don't!" Li Huaibei's sudden attack exceeded everyone's expectations, but an anxious shout was startled in the crowd.
Tianyan's shouting was over, and she couldn't stop Li Huaibei's long sword.
As soon as her voice rang out, the sound of the sword in her hand piercing through the flesh sounded at the same time.
Li Huaibei, who was holding a long sword, was stiff, and his face flashed with surprise, puzzlement, horror, and confusion......
The surroundings were dumb again, and everyone's expressions were the same as Li Huaibei's.
"Why?" Li Huaibei's voice trembled, because in front of him, there was a woman standing quietly, dressed in Hanfu, with a calm face. And the sword in his palm is piercing into the opponent's heart at this moment, and it comes out of his body.
"Someone is destined to die today, but it can't be him." A smile appeared on Hoshimi's face.
"You don't have to stop me from doing this." Li Huaibei held the long sword tightly, and the incomprehension in his eyes was even stronger, with the cultivation of Xingjian, he was completely able to block this one.
"Because of this ......" Hoshimi smiled even more on his face, slowly raising his right hand and spreading out the palm that he had been clenching.
A strange flame swayed in the palm of her hand, round and full, as clear as a jewel.
"Soul Lamp?" Bai Ze in the distance shouted.
"When I saw the slate, I knew that one day the lamp had been lit when I came, and that I would die today. On that day, in addition to the Void Eye, I also comprehended another technique called Star Dou Transfer, which can be used to pass on my entire life to others before I die. Xingjian said, withdrew his right hand, slowly raised his left hand, and pressed it on Li Huaibei's chest.
"With your character, I want to tell you directly, you will definitely refuse, so you have to make this decision. The catastrophe is coming, please don't forget your obsessions. Xingjian said with a smile, without waiting for Li Huaibei's reaction, suddenly his eyes froze, and a nebula drilled out of his left palm and directly drilled into Li Huaibei's chest.
The long sword piercing the chest separated from the body, and the blood sprayed, through the splashing blood, Li Huaibei saw that the stars in mid-air were rapidly aging, his calm face was full of wrinkles, and his green hair was instantly dyed white.
"You?" Li Huaibei flashed in anger and caught the falling Xingjian, until this moment, he still didn't understand why Xingjian was like this, and he didn't even understand what Bai Ze said about the soul-attracting lamp.
The two surging forces in his body slowly fused, and Li Huaibei's lips trembled, and he was speechless in a daze.
Why is this happening? Why?
In Taoyuan, Ma Dafang is like this, Lu Yatou is like this, and the drunken ghost Fusan is also like this.
Outside the starry sky, Wu Ma is like this, the old monk is like this, and the little Taoist is like this.
And now, Hoshimi is still like this......
Why? Why keep him?
Hoshimi became famous earlier than him, and the two are both saints, teachers and friends, especially after the music festival, and the responsibilities shared by the two are even more adversary.
But now, why throw this burden at yourself again?
"Hehe, my business has been done. I'll take care of the rest. Hoshimi slowly raised his right hand, watching the flickering firelight slowly extinguish in the palm of his hand, and his hoarse voice revealed relief relief.
"Boss!" Hysterical shouts rushed out of the crowd, and Thousand Faces stumbled to the Star Meeting, falling to their knees. But at this time, Xingjian's old face had stiffened, and the eyes that had always flashed starlight had been closed forever.
"Li Yiming!" Li Huaibei suddenly let out an angry roar, Hoshimi's death really touched him too much, especially under his sword.
turned around coldly, his angry eyes stared at Li Yiming, and when he saw the evil qi gathered in the sky rushing towards Li Yiming again, Li Huaibei raised his hand and pinched it, and the weak Li Yiming was grabbed in the air, and flew towards Li Huaibei involuntarily.
"I don't know what happened to you, but you must die today!" Li Huaibei, who was holding Li Yiming in one hand, said in a deep voice, and the sword in his palm stained with Xingjian's blood was slowly raised, and he stabbed Li Yiming's throat fiercely.
"Smack!" The sword that stabbed at Li Yiming hovered again, and at his side, a slender arm suddenly poked out of the void and firmly grasped the tip of the sword.
"Let go!" Like the sigh of the Nine Abysses came from the void.
Li Huaibei stiffened, looking at the arm that suddenly poked out of the void in surprise.
The arms are white and delicate, the fingers are slender and soft, but the invincible sword in the palm can't hurt it in the slightest.
"Let go of my man!" The ethereal voice came again, and the sword in Li Huaibei's palm suddenly emitted a trace of white smoke, and the cold blade of the sword lit up with an abnormal bright red.
Li Huaibei subconsciously let go of the hilt of the sword, and his figure flashed back, but he saw that the arm holding the blade of the sword slowly pushed forward, bringing out a woman in a black dress and a long hair shawl.
If Li Yiming's momentum after entering the demon can be regarded as dominating the world, then this woman is like a god falling into the earth, ethereal, holy, noble, and cold......
(Sister Dream is finally back, is there a ticket?) )