The snow does not stop, and the cold is better than the chilling cicadas. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ning Xiyu stepped on the lotus step, walked through the broken ice, warm as water, Ning Rou's quiet and beautiful figure was reflected in the ice mirror, like an immortal.

The green liquid of the zombies stained her shadow's cheeks, making her brow furrow, and the residual breath of fire made the air even drier, making her breath a little oppressive.

She travels on her way to find the Ice King and the Fire Lord, but she can feel that the Ice King and the Fire Lord may be nervous because of the proximity of her powerful being, so she always moves away from safer and more secluded places.

A one-sided search becomes a two-sided hide-and-seek.

The ice palace turns nine turns and eighteen turns, and the labyrinth area is even more sleepy, everywhere you can see dead and frozen creatures, some are thin and skinny, some are so hungry that their eyes are dizzy, some have broken legs and broken hands, but the grabs are on the ice wall in the labyrinth area, and the determination to leave cannot be stopped even if death.

What a quiet palace this would have been if there had been no killing.

But along the way, the fairy has seen too many deaths, seen too many corpses, and comprehended the viciousness and cruelty of various traps, this is a hell, but it is dressed in the cloak of heaven.

She frowned slightly, since she saw this, how could she pretend that she didn't see anything.

The air he breathed poured into his throat with sparse ice slag and a faint smell of blood, and the inexplicable nausea made Ning Xiyu suddenly say a word: "I really don't like snow!"

On the day he was fifteen years old, in the cold winter evening, Dunhuang slaughtered the entire village in the forest where he grew up as a child.

It was snowing that day, and no matter how warm the blood wrapped around her body, it couldn't warm her body and mind.

The fairy let out a gentle white breath, looked at the hanging blood, and looked more and more silent.

At the age of fifteen, she could only watch him leave and could do nothing.

But after that day, she developed the ability to cut through snow.

And at this moment, it is indeed time to break the shackles of hell.

When she was a child, she always liked to follow Dunhuang and watch him practice swordsmanship, Dunhuang once asked her if she was willing to learn swords, and she resisted the temptation and refused with difficulty.

But if you really don't want to learn swords, why do you always like to watch him practice swords?

If she doesn't practice and don't practice swords, she is destined to be farther and farther away from his world, he will become a hero who walks the rivers and lakes or a general who presides over war, and she will only become a woman who washes and cooks for others.

In the future, their world is getting farther and farther away, why should she stay by his side?

The reason why he said he didn't like it was because the village's savings were only enough for him to practice swords.

It's a pity that Dunhuang never found out her true thoughts, and was deceived by her every time with the clumsy excuse that she didn't like to play with those aunts and aunts.

So when her father wanted to take her out, she was very reluctant but happy to go out, because she wanted to see the world, to see the outside world, to look for opportunities for her own cultivation.

Leave, just to have a better reunion with him.

It's a pity that he never understood, so stupid that he didn't say it, he definitely didn't understand.

She has been following in Dunhuang's footsteps, but Dunhuang has gone faster and too fast, and in a blink of an eye, the familiar him has disappeared.

The cherry blossoms in Ning Xiyu's hands are flying, and the sleeves are becoming swords, and they are screaming fiercely!

"Barrier Breaking!"

She stabbed out with a sword, and the wind and snow rolled upwards in the sky, and the wind around her flew outward with her as the center.

This is the howl of the earth to the sky, and this is the display of the heart to the outside world.

Whether it is the high-pressure sky or the outside of the cage, those who stand in their way are all obstacles, cut them off!

The surrounding walls of ice collapsed one after another, pushed to the periphery by the powerful and terrifying pressure, like a mighty avalanche, and like a balloon bursting, expanding outward.

This sword, slash things!

Dunhuang was indeed the object of her pursuit and affection, but everything could not go back to the past, no matter what reason and excuse he had, he chose such an extreme way, from the moment he chose an extreme approach without considering his own feelings, he had already given up on himself.

So, it's time to give up on him.

He has become a demon, so I can only become a Buddha.

In his mind, Dunhuang used to laugh and play with her, he liked to rub his hair gently, and the figures side by side in the sunset had been completely smashed.

This sword, broken thoughts!

The Ice Palace collapsed, the storm swept for hundreds of miles, and the world ruled by the Extreme Flame Realm turned into the Extreme Ice Realm again because of this snowstorm.

Hail fell mercilessly to the earth, like tears shed by God for mercy on the world.

The behemoth of the Ice Palace was shattered, and the intrigues and killings in its heart were buried under the debris. There was never a day to look up again.

A hundred miles with a sword!

Ning Xiyu looked up at the sky, her face did not become pale due to the rapid consumption of source power, but her cheeks were slightly red, like a shy girl.

Wind and snow were still falling all around, but the sky she was looking at was blue.

She smiled, as cute and bright as she had been when she was a child.

The Ice King and the Fire Lord looked at the fairy standing in the ruins of the ice from afar, wanting to move but not daring to move.

They could feel the weakness of that woman at this time, and the sword that could almost destroy the world was not a god blocking and killing a god, a Buddha blocking **, but an endless piety and tenderness hidden under the appearance of destruction.

The sword consciously avoided the creatures of the Ice Palace, and did not let them crush into ruins like the ice.

This is a very difficult sword, and it requires an extremely powerful soul and an extremely delicate control of the source power to do.

Kill 10,000 enemies and injure yourself.

Therefore, the Ice King and the Fire Lord knew that this woman must have consumed a lot, and this was the time when she was weak, if she swallowed her Origin Tree, not only would her injuries be healed, but her strength might be able to go further.

However, what if such a terrible woman had a backhand?

Not only did the Ice King and Fire Lord think so, but so did the countless surviving beings in the Ice Palace, zombies, fire wolves, ice birds, puppets, bull demons, gorillas, ...... Countless beings think so.

They were rescued by her, no longer trapped by the ice palace, and now they stood high on the broken ice, looking condescendingly at the woman who was as beautiful as the fairy.

Some creatures thanked her, some creatures feared her, some creatures admired her, some creatures blasphemed her, but all creatures looked at her and could no longer take their eyes off her.

She was a beauty, standing in the center of the herd of beasts, indifferent to the beast's focused gaze.

The Ice King licked his lips and stared at him for a long time before deciding to be the first fish to land.

Don't miss the opportunity!

But he had just taken the first step, and he could never take the second step.

For he saw an endless stream of source power gathering from all directions and circulating back into her body.

Those source forces that had just flown out with the sword like kites, but at this time they were looking for their masters like obedient puppies.

It's horrible!

The source of power, simply, endlessly!

Ning Xiyu felt the gradually empty body slowly filling, and her face was still indifferent.

Dunhuang loves the blood of killing, the cold snow in her heart, but she still prefers the bright streams, the golden grass, the warm afterglow and the verdant forests when she was a child.

She likes the simplicity and the beauty of the heart.

She wants to keep the warmth and color of those lives, and wants them to live endlessly in her own world, so the heart of fraternity will be endless, the hatred of destroying demons will be endless, and the source of battle will be endless.

She wants to use Dunhuang's indifferent past to destroy the hope that Dunhuang is pursuing now, and prove that his path is astray.

It's simple, but it can be powerful!

Powerful, it doesn't have to be crazy!

You have become a demon, I can only become a Buddha!

This is her last perseverance to her childhood brother, and this is the strength she realized because of him.

This is the power that supports his youth, and it is also the power that kills him into a demon.

The source power flowed back, the edge was completely converged, and she became gentle like water again, light as a cloud.

Ning Xiyu swept around those fierce beasts and demon spirits in all directions, and then set his eyes on the majestic ice qilin.

"Ice King?"

"Do you know this king?" the Ice Qilin retracted the steps he had just taken, thinking for a while in his heart, not wanting to take another risk under the covetousness of the Fire Lord.

"Don't fight me, or you'll die. I don't fight you, then I will be weak. Ning Xiyu's voice was as light as the breeze, making her stand out.

But these words fell into the ears of the Ice King and Fire Lord, but they exploded like thunder, containing endless pressure.

She didn't laugh at the treachery of the Ice King Fire Lord and those creatures, when the enemy was strong, everyone hid, and when the enemy was weak, she poured out of the nest to see if it could be profitable.

"Who are you?" the Ice King and the Fire Lord glanced at each other, and the two of them put aside their previous suspicions and stood together.

In the face of the existence of the greatest threat in the field, the two kings also know the trade-off.

"You designed the trap of the Ice Palace?" the Fire Lord erupted with golden flames all over his body, and his fire-colored hair stood high on end like steel needles.

"If I designed it, why destroy it. Ning Xiyu doesn't know how to scold, so in the face of the Ice King's and the Fire Lord's fool's questions, she also answered them very generously.

"Who is the one who set the trap on us?" the Ice King bared his teeth, and the ice breath shot out like a waterfall.

"Hadas. ”

"Who's Hadas?"

"A loyal dog. Ning Xiyu replied truthfully.

"Are you kidding me?" the Fire Lord was a little annoyed.

"I'm sorry, I'm not very good at talking to people. Ning Xiyu bowed his head slightly apologetically, without the domineering and arrogance of a strong man at all.

Her move was a little surprising to many of the other beings on the field, and even if such a modest and clean fairy did not speak convincingly, it did feel very comfortable, and people were very willing to believe it.

"What are you going to do?"

"How powerful is a dog?"

"I did see a dog in the Ice Palace, and it had seven tails and was very cunning. ”

"How could such a beautiful fairy tinker with those murder traps?"

"Such a beautiful girl has big breasts at first glance, how did she make such a complicated maze?"

The sound of the creatures arguing sounded all around, and they all expressed their opinions, a considerable part of them were obviously conquered by Ning Xiyu's gentleness and appearance, and the other part was obviously not so easily persuaded because they were too seriously injured and had seen the sinister heart.

The Ice King raised his voice, gasped, suppressed the noisy quarrel, and said with a wary gaze, "Why should we believe you. ”

Ning Xiyu was still gentle, like the fine snow in the valley that would not be alarmed by the tiger walking next to it.

She looked at the Ice King's irritable, suppressed and even somewhat bloody gaze with clear eyes like water, and responded calmly: "I don't need you to believe it, I just want you to leave, because if you stay here, you will probably die." ”