Chapter 585: Lonely as Snow
The colorful light was disillusioned in the void, and Li Yuchen appeared next to Huanjing after moving in a flash, and a punch fell.
Huanjing's eyes were full of awe, his expression was slightly tight and not flustered, and he also blasted out with his fist.
"Bang!"
The sound of the collision was very soft, and the collision of fists with fists was somewhat like the collision of gold and iron, but it came and went quickly.
"It seems that you are a physique-cultivating person, and I can't go head-to-head with you. ”
"Huh. ”
For Huanjing's words, Li Yuchen only needs one word and two explanations to be able to do it.
His palms were somewhat affected, and his fists were unable to be clenched due to the suppression of force, but they were clenched tightly under the coercive force.
He didn't think it was good, but he was sure that the situation was even worse.
No, a huge shield appeared, like a turtle shell, and it was wrapped in a dead turtle.
"I don't want to beat you anymore, but I have to kill you!"
Huan Jing didn't speak, there was an extra spear in his hand, the black color of the forest shining in the dark void, and the trace of blood was strange on the tip of the spear.
"A broken gun!" Li Yuchen said, his fist slamming into Huanjing again.
Sen Hei, who showed blood red in the void, blocked the extremely fast-moving figure, causing Li Yuchen to stop his body and let go of his fist.
"Blood Soul Gun! We're fighting together again. Huanjing looked intoxicated, as if he was saying the most intimate words to his loved ones.
"Brother, it's time to fight again. Li Yuchen also whispered.
He was sure that the Blood Soul Spear was not easy to block, and it was difficult to break it with the strength of his body alone, and he sensed that there was another passage change, and he didn't plan to waste more time.
The bamboo flute came out, and the illusion was destroyed.
"One shot to kill the sky!" Huan Jing stabbed a shot at the direction where Li Yuchen was.
Li Yuchen didn't say anything, and he didn't even seem to do anything. Just stand like that, holding the bamboo flute, looking at the bamboo flute.
Then, when the attack came, Huanjing spat out red blood from his mouth and landed on the Blood Soul Spear.
Li Yuchen waved the bamboo flute. The figure was disillusioned in the gunlight.
The last to come, or to say reverse cause and effect, first saw Li Yuchen's attack fall, and then he attacked.
Somewhat strange, but not at all.
Li Yuchen's disappearing figure appeared beside Huanjing, holding the bamboo flute with both hands and waving it.
It seems to be the simplest action, very ordinary, no fluctuations.
The bamboo flute fell on Huanjing's body. It also landed on the Blood Soul Gun at the same time.
The bamboo flute is playing with Huanjing, and it is also playing with the blood soul gun.
Huan Jing spat out more blood from his mouth, his eyes were incredulous, and the Blood Soul Gun in his hand lost its strange blood color, leaving only endless black.
"Why?" asked Huanjing.
"I've killed immortals. Li Yuchen smiled, "It's not one or two!"
The bamboo flute is stained with the blood of the immortals, and the island connecting the void far away under his feet belongs to his world, and it is also full of the blood of the immortals.
Over here. Everything belongs to him, he is the master!
The power that once killed immortals did not belong to him. But the will to kill immortals is still there, and the fact that you have killed immortals is indelible, so you can even kill immortals.
But what's the difference between it and now?
He is not fighting alone, he holds a bamboo flute in his hands, and his body carries a lot of power that does not belong to him.
He is an executor, and he is willing to be such an executor as he is now.
Kill. That's it, right?
Just kill it.
There is not much to say, because there is not much need for uncertainty before reality...... He still has a lot of things to do, and he still has to guard this place.
Kill Huanjing, throw the Blood Soul Gun on the ground, and throw it on that island.
The Blood Soul Gun is stuck in the ground. It's right next to a big tree.
As for Huanjing, it's just fertilizer.
He moved his body again, appeared in another passage, and wiped out the few figures that walked out of the passage, doing nothing.
"Life is always so boring. ”
There was a white color in the space, a silent snow, falling in the darkness and disappearing into the darkness.
Lonely as snow!
"You brought it on yourself. The voice of the rings reappeared, but there was no edge, only calm, "I'm leaving." ”
"Where to go?"
"Whence you come from, go back. ”
"Then where did you come from, and where will you go back?" Li Yuchen thought for a moment, but just shook his head, "There is not even the last person to speak." ”
"You can find one among the creatures that come. Tree Ring said.
"It's a good choice. Li Yuchen smiled, "I didn't expect you to say a few words." ”
"Don't get too complacent. ”
"I'm not complacent. ”
"I'm leaving, I'll leave it to you. ”
"You're going to ...... What are you going to do?"
"Do you think this is the battlefield? Do you know how many passages you have opened? What can you hold on to alone?" said Rang Rang and didn't want to continue, "I'm leaving." ”
This time it was really just a matter of leaving, and the figure disappeared directly, leaving this place of right and wrong that should not be a place of right and wrong.
The sky of many people in the Tie family was bright, and those figures who held on in the darkness saw the light and saw the long-awaited hope.
Someone fell, not in death, but in a fragile heart.
The things in the dark, the darkness in the dark, the endless unknowns, and the despair that tickled the depths of their hearts, they couldn't bear it, and they fell before the darkness ended, and some people fell after the light came.
Tired and want to sleep, some people sleep, but some people can't.
"Grandpa hasn't come back yet. Ah Lian whispered, a little worried.
"Isn't it good that he doesn't come back? Do you really want him to come back and eat you?" Luo Zhu felt sad.
"Grandpa wouldn't be like that. ”
"How do you remember him? Forget him, how simply. Luo Zhu said, "Think about the future life, complete freedom, how beautiful it is!"
"But, Grandpa......"
"It's nothing, cultivate hard, otherwise even the Tie family won't be able to leave. ”
Ah Lian was deflated, and she had infinite momentum, so she decided to work hard to cultivate first.
"Senior gone?"
"What did you do?"
"Will you ever come back?"
"What should we do?"
The elders of the Iron Family discussed and discussed, but they did not dare to say even the conclusions they wanted to say.
Because of Li Yuchen, not only because of him, unreliable people suppress their unreliable thirst for various vital interests.
"Don't say anything, don't do anything, be honest as a member of the Tie family!" Tie Jin said in a deep voice, "Let those clansmen who are still sober cultivate well, that is the future of our Tie family!"
"Yes!" the elder replied.
What Tie Jin says, that's what it is, in today's situation, being a mediocre is the best choice.
There was still snow drifting above the sky, but unconsciously, the snow was more bloody.
(To be continued.) )