Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Fall of the Dao Wind
It was probably because the flower paper was a little mild, so now the trembling and majestic situation in Lishan has eased a lot.
Zhuoxi was worried, but it was better than her trust in Hua Jian, he believed that Hua Jian's promise to him would be fulfilled, so he stopped what he was doing and waited for Hua Jian's plans later.
Everyone was holding their breath, waiting for what the flower note would do next, but only one person, taking advantage of the distraction of the flower note, used his own flesh and blood cultivation and the life of the dry rain to quench the evil sword and go towards the flower note.
The Evil Breaking Sword was castrated very quickly, and Burning Xi wanted to stop it, but someone blocked the Evil Breaking Sword in front of Burning Evil, and that person was Yan Lonely Xuan, the master of the flower note.
According to Yan Lonely's ability, he could block the evil sword and retreat, but he didn't.
Yan Lonely Xuan was pierced through his body by the Evil Breaking Sword, and his three souls and seven spirits began to become weak and weak. Breaking the evil and destroying the evil, how can it be just breaking the evil?
The spirit of the flower note finally returned to its place, and the softness of that moment was gone, if the original flower note was indispensable, then the current flower note was full of anger.
Someone actually killed her master in front of her, and made her master lose his soul, how could she not be angry?
Her eyes were crimson, and before anyone could see what was going on, she had already flown in front of the withered sea, pinching the Evil Breaking Sword that was still stained with the blood of Yan Silent Xuan with her two fingers, and the Evil Breaking Sword turned into ashes in an instant.
The ashes turned into by the Evil Breaking Sword means that the dry rain is gone, and the qi of the dry sea is also exhausted. On the top of Li Mountain, the flowers withered in an instant, as if they had lost their color, and only ashes remained.
Kucanghai knelt on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and two lines of blood and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
Those Li Shan disciples in the Shanghe Hall were once again shocked by the sudden action of the Kucang Sea, they knew that the Kucang Sea was very profitable, and the heart of power had made him a demonic obstacle, but they didn't expect him to be so demonic.
That woman is his junior sister, and she has always been sincere to the dry rain of the dry sea, how can he end the life of the dry rain in this way?
And he also killed Dao Feng Zhenren Yan Lonely Xuan, the approximate number of lives is this, and the catastrophe is inescapable.
All the disciples on Li Mountain closed their eyes and crossed the scriptures, trying to save some of the souls of the silent and dry rain, which was also the last thing they could do before they died!
The dry sea is finally dead, but in the eyes of Hua Jian, this is far from enough, everyone in this Shanghe Hall is going to die, they all deserve to die!
The flames melted, turning into thousands of demons with teeth and claws, flying towards everyone, trying to devour everyone present. But those flames still didn't reach those people in the end.
Because those Yan Rong were fighting for their last breath, they all blocked it, and the souls that were originally dissipating were dissipating now, and the mottled cracks that appeared at this time dissipated faster.
"In vain. Dao Feng Zhenren looked at the flower note and called with a smile.
The voice was in her ears, and the flower note seemed to come back to her senses a lot, she looked back at Yan Lonely, and she was angry because of him, but because of this anger, she pushed him deeper into the abyss.
There was no resentment or disappointment in Yan Lonely's eyes, and he was still as loving and gentle as ever.
The flower note watched as Yan Lonely Xuan turned into dust in the sky, flew away with the wind, and was finally swept away by the tongue of fire, and there was no trace of him again. The reunion is the farewell of never seeing each other again, and Yan Lonely Xuan is really desperate for her.
With the dissipation of the silence, the flower note sobered up a lot, and the past resurfaced in his mind again. Yes, how could she forget, forgetting that she once had a happy time in Lishan, and forgetting that there were actually many people in Lishan who treated her sincerely.
In fact, whether it is a tide or a flowery note, they don't really want much, all they want is a warmth, an apology, an understanding, and a belief.
"You old man, you really have to calculate me when you are dying, no matter what, after all, you are still for me, and now, I will do what you want!"
This sentence was said to Yan Lonely, and inexplicably made Zhuo Xi also a little moved, he had seen this flower note before, and he had seen it when the tide had just entered the forbidden land.
Her original intention is still there, and it has always been there.
Hua Jian smiled, there seemed to be some decisions in her heart, some things she regretted, some things she did wrong, since this is the case, then she should also pay her price.
The sky suddenly became wide, and those karsts became the clouds scattered in Li Mountain, and I saw the flower note standing in the place where Yan Lonely Xuan had just been, and the mandala flowers between her eyebrows began to become dim, and her body exuded a flush, and the red halo went towards the scorching heat, and all the scorching physical energy was counted.
The aura of the flower note is very pure, and it is more suitable for him to cultivate into a great demon spirit than those aura on Li Mountain, but he can't bear it.
"Bear it, Li Shan is gone, but what I promise you must still be promised. She didn't stop what she was doing.
Maybe in the eyes of others, Hua Jian is not a good person, but in Zhuoxi's eyes, this is about the most gentle woman he has ever seen, she used to cover Li Shan, but in the end she stopped, at this last moment, the obsession of the demon obstacle in her body was suppressed, and she was moved by the one in her body.
After receiving the lifelong aura of the flower note, the scorching spirit finally transformed from a rout spirit into a great demon spirit.
In fact, as long as someone willingly supplies their spiritual energy to them, after they get what they want, they will not be in trouble, and they will definitely not need such cruel methods to seal and trap them.
And the more righteous and gentle the people who provide them with spiritual energy, the more nourished they will be by their spiritual energy, and the same will be true of them.
Countering violence with violence is actually not the most reasonable and best way to deal with the world, many people don't understand, and many people can't understand it.
Yang Cuo is like this, the six elders of Li Shan are like this, and thousands of people are like this. Regret, guilt, it's inevitable, they only think about how to suppress geothermal heat, but they never think about a different way of dealing with it.
As a result, they embarked on the most incorrect path, and they also missed too much and lost too much because of the incorrect way of handling it at the beginning.
"Thank you, girl, for the gift. The scorching one, who had completely turned into a human form, saluted the flower note and thanked him politely.
"You deserve it, no need to say thank you, you go where you should go!" said Hua Jian, dissipating his aura, and his body was a little weak, so he lost a little bit of spirit when he spoke.
Zhuo Xi wanted to stay, but when he saw that the flower note was like this, he also followed the flower note's intention and flew away, but he will definitely remember the kindness of the flower note.