Chapter 388: Moonset

From the very beginning, when Ye Qingxuan said the words 'let there be light', what Paganini saw was illusion.

If Paganini hadn't been a thief and was always worried that the Holy City would do something to him, then he wouldn't have been nervous about this word, and he would have been affected by Lola's heartbeat.

From beginning to end, Ye Qingxuan just simulated the "Genesis" that he had personally experienced.

He pinched a paper tiger, and Paganini believed it.

This is where the mystery of the way of illusion lies.

Because of Ye Qingxuan's bluffing, he missed the opportunity to kill the entire damn nasty ghost in one fell swoop, and also gave Ye Qingxuan a chance.

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, the pure white city behind him suddenly turned upside down, and the dark city from the shadow of Avalon rose from the sea, and in the sky above his head, a blood-colored waning moon hung high.

This is the core of the kingdom he uses to control the kingdom of heaven on earth.

Lola's Scepter.

Under the rule of the Scepter, the boundaries of the heavenly kingdom on earth have been multiplied.

The blood-colored waning moon exuded an eerie aura, but also with a hint of indescribable poignancy and loneliness. Like a bloody beauty dressed in the mirror, the flow of her eyes is a mesmerizing gentleness and a palpitating coldness.

But the waning moon was broken, full of tiny cracks, and the subtle ripples of the water rippled were revealed.

It was the body of the scepter, the reflection of the moon in the sky in the sea.

- Moon in the water!

At this moment, the unreal and the real are inverted.

The shattered waning moon in the water hung high in the sky, glowing, as if a fake had taken the place of the real thing, and the whole world was false.

"Condensed time, flowing language, in the black fog, there is a faint light ......" The cold and quiet song came faintly, like a ghost singing under the moon:

"The withering of flowers, in an instant. And the bloom of flowers, in yesterday. ”

Under the power of the sword in the stone, Lola's broken scepter barely healed, revealing once again the strange power of the virtual and the real.

The terrifying Genesis just now was simulated by this waning moon, and its realism frightened Paganini.

"After being unilaterally beaten by you for so long, I finally got a chance to fight back. ”

Under the waning moon, Ye Qingxuan looked at him and showed a weird smile:

"I'll show you something good!"

At that moment, the temple shook violently, and the majestic pressure came from the sky, falling to the ground, and the earth shattered inch by inch, and every music theory trembled in the sudden huge music theory, almost completely crushed by the oppression that formed the substance.

The air was red, like burning.

A deafening roar came from the sky.

The waning moon is falling!

The illusory waning moon fell on Paganini in an instant,

The moon in the mirror at this moment glows with a terrifying pressure that seems to be in essence, breaking down all obstacles, and crushing down with a pure and exaggerated terrible weight, like a real meteorite falling from the sky.

Moonset!

Heaven and earth are scorching.

But when Paganini saw it for what it was, he couldn't help but sneer.

"It's too weak, and this evil way of placing oneself in an 'illusion' doesn't get anything at all. ”

Paganini hooked the corners of his mouth: "You can't ask for anything from emptiness and nothingness, this kind of music theory like cocooning and self-binding is even more ridiculous than self-deception!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and raised it high, wanting to completely shatter the illusion of the moon in the water, but in the next moment, his complexion changed.

His power was shaken back.

It's true!

It turned out to be true!

It's true!

The moon in the mirror has substance!

It's just a broken scepter, even if it can be imagined and realized, how can such a huge moon be completely realized!

In the next moment, it dawned on him.

It's Long Wei!

This is an out-and-out Longwei!

The so-called huge momentum of the moonset is nothing but illusion, and the real core is the dragon power released by the sword in the stone controlled by the scepter.

At this point, in the frenzied fall, countless air burned the waning moon, causing it to fade from the camouflage of its shell, revealing the brilliant sword in the stone within!

Crash down!

The main hall shattered, and countless exquisite carvings and ornate decorations were instantly crushed to ashes by this huge force. Paganini bore the brunt of it, the garment of original sin completely torn, the darkness shattered, and the struggle to bridge together, all over the chasm.

And in the impact that shook the heavens and the earth, Paganini's viscous body evaporated in half, and was pierced by the sword in the stone. Above the blade, the twelve golden chapters of victory reflected each other, suppressing his body to death.

Paganini roared, the wind tunnel of the abyss behind him opened, and a behemoth was frantically passing through the narrow tunnel, descending from the material realm.

He was completely furious.

Desperate to lower the body, this strange city and Ye Qingxuan were completely turned into ashes.

In just an instant, the black silt suddenly boiled and swelled, ignoring his body that was pierced by the sword in the stone, and suddenly extended a strange big hand, and suddenly grabbed Ye Qingxuan.

On that hand, there were faces shackled on the palm, sad or happy, and chanting a sacred melody in a chaotic manner, making the melody harsh and sharp, shattering all music theory.

Even the "Holy Zai" that shrouded Ye Qingxuan, the realm that was known as absolute defense was completely destroyed in a furious blow. Then came the moonlight attached to his body, making it impossible for him to visualize death.

Finally, the five fingers are brutally tightened.

Whoop.

Ye Qingxuan's figure was completely smashed.

But Paganini's expression became more and more hideous, and he roared furiously.

- It's fake!

From the very beginning, it was all fake, all of it was a routine. This damn bastard never wants to fight honestly at all.

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan poured all the power in the scepter into the stone sword, urging Long Wei, simulating the fall of the waning moon, and severely injured Paganini's doppelganger in one fell swoop, nailing him there, unable to move.

However, he gave up the sword in the stone and the initiative that he had managed to occupy, and even the inheritance weapon of the Shixin School was abandoned, leaving only an illusion and withdrawing.

Where did he go?

At that moment, Paganini suddenly realized, and looked back at the burning flame.

Next to the divine flame that burned everything in the world was Ye Qingxuan's back.

He stretched out his hand, as if he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and reached out to touch the girl in the fire. In the sacred fire, Elsa's eyes were empty and silent, and his fierce smile was reflected in the silent pupils.

"Yo, long time no see. ”

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and stroked her cheek: "I'm looking for you."

Are you still ...... Remember me?" )