Volume 16: Illusion of Life and Death (2)

Abyss of Astternan: Nanxin Street

The silver-gray sky hung calmly and serenely over the entire land of the cold abyss, and the thin clouds that were also white and gray floated mottled, like homeless children, and like lovers who were reluctant to break up. The sky seems to have an unsolvable rich bondage, just like the rain that drips from the cold abyss can not dissolve the unchanging reincarnation path of thousands of years, nor can it moisten the resentment mood of depression, the empty Nanxin Street is quiet and terrifying, the cold wind is blowing by, like thousands of ghosts grinding in the ears and temples, mixed with the neighing of animals from afar, Nanxin Street has changed the prosperous scene of the past, the bamboo baskets and wooden baskets are crooked, the stalls are all down, and there are no people, like an apocalypse.

A very fast black shadow swept through the sky, and the light cut through the sky of smoke and clouds, like a meteor falling in a brilliant and magnificent direction, towards the rain city, whistling past, leaving a ghostly silence and scattered light.

The black shadow retracted its light and stood in place against the wind, like the center of a storm condensed with incomparable power. He was dressed in black, only a trace of white and dazzling white lines around his waist, his black hair was soft and vertical flying in the wind, his sword eyebrows were steep, and his dark eyes fell.

Liang Qiuyin and Liang Qiuze tacitly glanced at each other, and saw the uneasiness and helplessness in each other's eyes, the air was densely pressed with the majestic divine power of the man in black, which was not the reason why the two people felt uneasy, and more importantly, they couldn't feel each other's Tianbing, Tianbing, like a swimming fish buried deep in the seabed, unfathomable.

"What is the purpose of your coming here!If you don't want to die, hurry up!" Liang Qiuze took the cold sword in his hand, with a look of disdain and disdain.

The man in black suddenly smiled: "Kill me?" He looked at the wristband on his wrist with a smile in his eyebrows: "The young man is not very skilled, but his tone is not small. I am bound to get the thousand-year-old jade, why don't you take it out quickly, and save me from doing it! It will also save you a disaster in the cold abyss. ”

Liang Qiuyin took a few steps forward with a serious face: "Don't you think!" The divine technique in his hand had just condensed a stream of water and emitted a blue dreamy ghostly light, as if condensing the boundless power of the sea. was about to make a move, but was stopped by Liang Qiuze: "Brother, you don't need to make a move to deal with such an arrogant person." ”

Liang Qiuze clenched the long sword in his hand, tore through the air and stabbed towards the man in black, the powerful divine power wrapped the long sword, and ice picks emitting cold air condensed around it, and roared away with the long sword.

The man in black raised his eyebrows, and a dazzling black lightning burst from his right wrist poured through the air, and the pitch-black lightning suddenly condensed into a shield, intertwined with the dark blue ice picks that shot from the air, and the black lightning "sizzled" and fell to the ground. The tip of the cold sword and the black lightning shield collided with each other, Liang Qiuze looked up and saw the evil smile of the man in black, his heart was shocked, he instantly withdrew the cold sword and galloped backwards. At the same time, the pitch-black lightning shield turned into a sharp sword and whistled towards the place where Liang Qiuze retreated, Liang Qiuze saw this situation while retreating, and quickly withdrew the long sword, supporting an ice wall with both hands, and the terrifying black lightning "boom" passed through the ice wall and pierced into Liang Qiuze's shoulder, "boom", Liang Qiuze's shoulder was blasted open a blood hole, Bai Huahua's bones pierced through the flesh, and the gurgling blood flowed desperately outward, dyeing red.

Liang Qiuze covered his shoulders, his face was distorted by pain, his eyes were frightened and stopped the black shadow in front of him, and his heart was a bottomless fear, this person's ocean god was definitely not under his father.

Liang Qiuyin rushed towards the man in black, turning into a sharp knife in his hand, and making a sharp move at the man in black, the knife was fatal. And the man in black always cleverly dodged his attacks, and turned passive into active, Liang Qiuze endured the pain and rushed forward, the sky was full of bursting black lightning and broken ice, the three figures fought, comparable, so fast that the figures of the three began to overlap and split. For a time, thunder and lightning were combined, and gunsmoke was everywhere.

Liang Qiuze and Liang Qiuyin were knocked to the ground, and with a "bang", a faint piece of jade blue ice jade slipped out of Liang Qiuyin's clothes. The corners of the black-clothed man fell to the ground spotlessly, walked over step by step, and slowly squatted down and picked up the ancient jade.

With a "brush", a stream of dark blue light from afar hit the back of the man in black's hand.

"Who!" the man in black looked back, and the man in white stood behind him, with a ribbon tied around his shoulder.

"I'm afraid you can't afford this ancient jade, you'd better return it to its original owner" Zhou Xing withdrew his magic and stood quietly behind the man in black.

"It turned out to be the eldest young master of the Zhou family, what's the matter?

"What do you say?"

"I don't have any entanglement with you, don't be nosy!"

"Then why did you take the ancient jade, this is clearly the city lord's thing!

"Liangqiu water. The man in black paused and said, "I have an incalculable hatred for him, I can't wait to crush him!"

"Who the hell are you!"

"Who am I. The man in black smiled bitterly, and his profound facial features overflowed with a trace of despair: "Who I am, does it still matter? After so many years, I have forgotten who I am, so many years in my heart, I just want to kill Liang Qiushui with my own hands!"

"You want to kill me so much?" Liang Qiushui suddenly appeared behind him.

The man in black stood between Zhou Xing and Liangqiu Shui.

"Since you want to kill me so much, then you can do it. Liang Qiushui looked at the lonely figure in front of him with an indifferent face: "The grievances of a hundred years ago will eventually be liquidated." ”

The man in black looked at Zhou Xing and Liang Qiushui left and right: "Let's come together!"

Zhou Xing and Liang Qiushui did not make a move. A few cold winds swept across his cheeks in the air.

"Since you don't make a move, I'll go?" said the man in black with a playful smile.

"Stop, leave Gu Yu for me!" Zhou Xing raised his left hand and summoned countless ice blades like blood-blue butterflies floating in the air, Zhou Xing's figure was illusory, and his figure remained in the air, fighting with the man in black. Liang Qiushui stood aside, like an emperor looking at the world. Zhou Xing attacked from the beginning, and gradually turned into a passive defense, no matter how many shields or formations he sacrificed, he was attacked by the moves of the man in black.

"What kind of monster are you?" Zhou Xing returned to the ground, feeling a wave of strangeness, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. The feeling was that his feet were dangling above a black hole, and the insecurity and fear were like a tsunami that overwhelmed him.

"Penetration is still as powerful as it was a hundred years ago. Liang Qiushui stood aside and said coldly.

"Father, what is penetration?" Liang Qiuze stood aside and covered the wound on his shoulder, asking in a panic.

"Penetration is his Tianbing, and no shield or any defensive formation is vulnerable in front of this Tianbing. And the most important thing is that no matter who strikes first, this kind of Tianbing will subtly make the opponent turn from offense to defense, and once the opponent turns to defense, it will ......" Liang Qiushui's tone seemed to have experienced great despair.

"Any defenses, including supreme marks?" said Liang Qiuyin, with a worried look on his face.

Liang Qiushui didn't speak, but the desperation on his face said it all.

"Yes, of course. The tone of the man in black was full of pride: "Supreme Mark, in my place, it is not a name." ”

The black-clothed man's sharp moves were specifically aimed at Liang Qiushui, and the Lei Yuan Divine Technique in his hand was even more powerful, as if he wanted to open everything in the world. The fight between the two seemed to freeze in the air, and the figures began to ethereal, leaving only black lightning and blue ice still making terrifying sounds.

A devastating battle is underway...

East of Atlantis:

The world of "Imperial Seal".

The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter gather in this world, just like the world gathers all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows. But here there is only the ruthlessness of the decoration that is peaceful in front of you. The candidates carefully experienced a dangerous jungle and entered the range of gluttony.

Yang Huan and Xu Fuhui walked forward cautiously, countless raised stones and strange rocks on the ground.

"Come back, rest for a while!"

"Okay, just sit down and rest!" Xu Fuhui and Yang Huan sat down in place.

"I've been looking for it for so long, why hasn't the gluttony yet appeared, and if we can't find the glutton, we won't be able to get the key to it. ”

"Don't worry, gluttony is not so easy to deal with. Xu Fuhui's face was calm: "If gluttony really appears, it would be good to be able to save his life!"

Yang Huan took out the kettle from the side of his clothes, drank a sip of water, touched it and returned.

Fu Hui stretched out his hand to take the kettle, and took a few sips of "coo-to-goo".

The sun in the sky quietly burned everything on the earth. The bright sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, shattering tiny patches of light and casting them on the green grass. Yang Huan boredly pulled out a "withered yellow" withered grass from the ground and pinched it off one by one.

"I found it, I couldn't find it, I found it, I found it, I found it, I found it......"

Xu Fuhui was just about to speak, the ground suddenly "rumbled" with a loud noise, Yang Huan and Xu Fuhui sat on the ground suddenly rose slowly, and the gray dust fell to the ground with a "bang", Xu Fuhui looked at it: "It's over, we are on the back of gluttony!"

Yang Huan screamed in horror, staggered and bent down, grabbing the hair on the glutton's body: "I'm not ready!

Xu Fuhui staggered and said, but still maintained a steady breath: "You must have pulled out his hair just now and tossed it out for him!"

“。。。 ”

The gluttonous huge body had fully stood up, and the whole world began to shake as the blood basin roared into the sky. Dozens of candidates on the ground began to scream in panic, the dust filled every corner of the world, and desperate screams filled the whole world. Every step of the gluttony, the ground "rumbled" and shook, it had a big mouth, several candidates did not have time to escape, the foot of the foot fell to the ground without asking, was swallowed by the gluttony, like a river of blood flowed out of the glutton's lips, and the mouth made a dull sound of bone breaking.

Xu Fuhui stood on the gluttony to stabilize his figure, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Yang Huan, he has a black key hanging under his neck, just take that key off!"

"Don't make trouble, if you can save your life, you won't ......" Yang Huan didn't finish speaking, his feet slipped, and he fell from the glutton's body, he saw the situation and grabbed the glutton's drooping hair, swaying around in mid-air!

"Come back, come and save me!"

Xu Fu's figure flashed, condensed his divine technique, sped down from the glutton, grabbed Yang Huan's arm, turned around and returned to the ground.

Yang Huan was shocked, looking at the huge body in front of him, his eyes widened, his gluttonous eyes pierced through the yellow dust in the air and turned to look at Yang Huan and Xu Fuhui on the ground, the heavy soles of his feet stomped hard, and the world turned upside down in an instant, Yang Huan didn't stand still and fell to the ground, gluttony pounced!

Xu Fuhui grabbed Yang Huan's arm and ran frantically to the north, Yang Huan screamed frantically while running! Gluttony chased after him, the mountains and rocks shook, the earth shook, the terrifying eyes, the bloody mouth, the huge body, the despair in Xu Fuhui and Yang Huan's hearts was like a tsunami, sweeping all over the world!

Xu Fuhui pulled Yang Huan and ran for a while, panting tiredly: "This is ...... Can't run...... It's the way!"

Under the attack of Xu Fuhui and powerful various divine arts, Tao Tao unconsciously raised his front legs and stomped violently, and the ground shook three times, and when everyone came back to their senses, Tao Tao came over with a bloody mouth, tearing countless people. The gluttonous skin as thick as armor received the fierce attacks of various divine powers, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly chaotic, messy and dangerous. Gluttonous and frenzied rushed towards them, and a group of people were knocked to the ground, and blood and flesh were splattered. gluttony tore a few more people. The scene was previously drenched in blood and corpses, which was terrible to see.

This desperate world is as fearful as the end of the world, and some people have already fled desperately, and some people have escaped from this world in order to save their lives. Now only fifty or sixty people were left here to flee in a hurry, trying to get the bell while saving their lives.

Xu Fuhui pulled Yang Huan to flee to the north, and the farther north he went, the colder it became. The golden sunlight that filled the sky just now gradually disappeared, replaced by the falling goose feather snow covering it, and the sky and the earth were white, and the biting cold hit, but it was not more nervous than at this moment.

Gluttony chased after them, running wildly all the way to the depth of the knees, and two deep footprints hurried north. The endless white in the vast world seems to engulf people mercilessly, leaving only pale shouts to pierce the sky.

"Run!"

A rift suddenly appeared in front of him, and Yang Huan almost fell down. The air seemed to be frozen, with the cold of the north wind howling, but under the feet was the bottomless cliffs, and I could feel the biting cold wind coming out of the cliffs, with the breath of death hell, cold and merciless. As long as you retreat slightly, you will fall into the cliff, and a few pieces of gravel will fall under your feet, and there will be no response for a long time.

Tao Tao stopped in front of them, and his blood-red eyes stared at Yang Huan and Xu Fuhui in front of him.

"What should I do?" asked Yang Huan at a loss. looked at the cliff behind him, and his tone was full of despair.

The front is dead, and the back is also dead ... Do you just give up?

"Are you afraid of death?" asked Yang Huan back.

"Don't be afraid, it's nothing more than death!"

The two men closed their eyes in despair.

The Extreme of Artese: The Dustless Temple

The huge dustless hall was silent, as quiet as a vacuum world, lifeless. The light smoke is like a light veil, gracefully and charmingly wafting in the air. On the huge bookcases on both sides of the wall, incense was quietly burned.

When he returned to the Dustless Palace, he was always restless and bored, and this uneasy feeling made him feel at a loss. He sat down and stood up, stood up and sat down, and stood up uneasily again, and suddenly, a cold fear rushed down the spine behind him into his brain. Something must be wrong! I must have missed something and didn't find it! But what is the problem? In the current situation, as long as there is a slight mistake, the result will be unimaginable! The seal of the Dark Lan Arrow has the footprints of other people, you must know that unless that person is a top master like him and Liang Qiushui, he can only get close to the valley sealed by the Dark Lan Arrow. But why did this person get so close to the Dark Arrow and didn't take it, unless he wanted to cause extreme chaos? But the chaos caused by taking away the Dark Arrow might be even greater, why the hell? There was a wave of aura in the hall, this terrifying aura distorted the original calm of the Dust, his lips trembled slightly, who was this footprint? Why did you leave this footprint? Liang Qiushui suddenly became panicked when he received the letter, and left in a hurry, if it wasn't a particularly serious matter, his two sons would be enough to solve the problem, but fourth, what kind of thing could make Liang Qiushui so nervous, could it be... After so many years of calm, is it really going to change?

The door of the silent and solemn Dustless Hall suddenly opened, and a dull footstep stepped into the door, step by step, exciting.

When he looked up, the expression on his face began to show a hint of anger and worry.

It was still the silver hair that swayed with the pace, the aura of the body was also cold and ruthless, the mask on his face emitted a silver-white piercing cold light, just like his heart was cold and hard, the desolate night was like a ghost, walked into the main hall, hugged his hands and saluted to the dust: "Master." The tone was cold and calm.

"Do you still know to come back?" "Fendchen put his hands behind his back and walked over from the other side of the big point step by step: "Where have you been all these days?" Fendchen's majestic and magnetic voice carried a hint of uneasy worry, this was the only time he felt that he couldn't control the situation, footprints, concealment, let him suppress the meaning of anger in his heart.

Deserted Night raised his head and looked at the dust who walked step by step in front of him, he knew in his heart that this man was ruthless and ruthless, there was nothing he couldn't do, thinking of the cold whip he had beaten again and again, or the merciless ridicule of his fellow disciples again and again. His body was scarred and bruised, and there was not a single part of his heart that did not bleed. Time is the best medicine to heal wounds, but how dare his wounds heal? His eyes flashed with coldness, and he said lightly: "Master, there is nothing wrong!"

"Nothing?" "Is it okay to be physically or mentally fine?" "It's just that your own ability is indeed outstanding, and you yourself know what to do and what not to do, so go down if you don't have anything!" "Yes. The word is too light and too heavy, and the listener's heart is bright and comfortable, so heavy that the heart of the speaker hides how much unknown pain is hidden in the heart of the speaker. Not known, nor is it ... It's just that Deserted Night doesn't want to tell Fuchen about the broken arm and the moment of life and death, it's just that there's no need. Even if he knew, how much support could his cold and ruthless heart give him what he needed? The people who rely on themselves have long since died, so who else is there in this world?

The dead leaves outside fall tirelessly, dreaming of flying like butterflies, but the cruelty of reality throws them on the ground one by one, piling up into mountains and rotting into mud.

The classical and elegant windows are open, and the mischievous dead leaves swirl and fall in, enjoying a different fragrance. The dead leaves fall in front of a delicate porcelain cup, and the golden leaves contrast brightly with the royal blue cup, which is even more noble and cold. The tea in the cup is fragrant, a pair of slender and delicate hands slowly pick up the teacup, and the red lips drink a sip of rich snow tea, and the fragrance of tea fills the nasal cavity.

She sat quietly at the table, very different from the classical woman's room layout, she was dressed seductively to the bone, and her dark dress was extremely dazzling when she sat on the chair. The fair jade skin, the bright red lips like the bloodthirsty red ghost of hell, and the dark tights outline her perfect figure, graceful and colorful, like a noble and proud queen, so that every man surrenders and falls for it.

And in front of her, on a gorgeous and splendid big bed, Yuan Yuan was asleep unconscious, her tender pink lips oozing a hint of paleness, and her long hair like a waterfall was spread on the bed soft and silky. The jade porcelain-like skin that can be broken is extremely smooth, and the whole person is like a sleeping princess, beautiful and serene.

One room is peaceful...

It was so quiet that he could hear the faint sound of Harahara opening his eyes, he opened his bright and bright eyes, and when he saw this familiar environment, his heart calmed down, and he felt that something was wrong. She struggled to prop herself up, and at a glance she saw the ghost woman sitting at the table next to the bed, and sighed in her heart: "Why are you in my room!"

It's not an inquiry, it's not a question, it's a reprimand! It's a raging shout. Changge covered his lips and smiled lightly, not even looking at Yuan Yuan on the bed, and said disdainfully: "Kindly brought you back, you treat the person who saved you with this attitude? Have you heard the story of the farmer and the snake, little girl?" Changge's soft voice was like ice water, slowly penetrating every corner of the room.

"Save me, you want me to die immediately!" Yuan Yuan remembered that this woman in front of the cave was ambiguous with Araya Ye, and his heart was angry and came up, glaring and scolding: "Who do you say is a snake? I think you are a snake! I know that a coquettish seduces Brother Aranight, and Brother Araya will not like a woman like you... Hmph!"

When Changge heard this, he smiled ghostly on his face: "You little girl doesn't know what to do, and you don't know how thick the sky is." Changge picked up a cup of tea and walked in front of Yuan Yuan step by step like a ghost: "Shouting so loudly, it seems that you are recovering well." ”

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and there was a "creak", the sound was not loud or small, enough for the two bickering people to hear clearly, and both of them looked towards the door. The culprit of this matter is standing at the door, like the god of the world, with a powerful aura. Poured into the house, a cold wind flowed.

"Brother Aranight!" Harahara, who was half-lying on the bed, sat up in surprise.

Changge stood in place, holding a cup of tea, without any sound, looking at the Arassa standing at the door, he took a few steps and put the cup on the table, and then walked to the Araya to carefully look at the Arassa in front of him: "Fortunately, I wasn't injured this time!"

Harahara immediately jumped off the bed, ran to Araya and held his hand, and said disdainfully to Changge: "How can Brother Araya be injured, Brother Araya is amazing... Right, Brother Deserted Night."

A coquettish voice made Araya try his best to hide his disgust, and Changge also glanced at Yuan Yuan with disdain on the side.

"Harahara go back and rest! Your body is important..."Araya said lightly to Yuanyuan, although there was no trace of emotion, but Harahara was also so happy that he was about to jump up, but when he saw the unwilling face of Changge standing on the side, he pretended to be angry and said: "Brother Araya wants to keep this woman here? I don't like her..."

Deserted Night glanced at Changge indifferently, and said lightly to her: "You go!"

Let's go! This is perhaps the most ruthless sentence that Changge has heard in a long time. This means that he didn't appreciate it, he didn't have the kindness of Lei Lingyu, who she had worked so hard to bring back, to give him the kindness of taking his arm, and he didn't move her to keep him in front of the cave for so long. He said: You go, it seems that he wants to write off everything they had before. But

What did she get?

A burst of frost suddenly appeared in Changge's eyes, and he looked at the eyes of the desolate night in despair, and asked coldly, "Are you serious?"

Deserted Night stopped looking at her and didn't answer her questions, but his indifference and his indifference made Changge understand that his answer was yes.

Araya knew in his heart that neither of the two women in front of him liked him, but Changge was much more difficult than Harahara, so such a result would not be too sad. And the person in his heart~ I don't know where she is now, her long hair is fluttering, beautiful and moving, it is the most beautiful and undesecrated scenery in his heart, and the half of the jade pendant is hidden in the inside of the clothes. Treasure forever!

Yuan Yuan looked at Changge's stubborn appearance, and made a grimace to laugh at her, as if to declare: Look! Brother Araya likes me, not you!

Changge ignores Harahara's ridicule, because Araya's attitude is far more painful than ridicule. Deciding that he never wanted to see this ungrateful man again, he gritted his teeth and flicked his sleeves and walked away.

So determined, so sad!

So... Their encounter becomes a dream, beautiful and worth remembering, forgetting the sadness of the ending, the story is still a nostalgic beauty.