Chapter 112 Ancient Temple, Mysterious Night
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Although it is a thick bronze gate, it doesn't feel heavy at all.
Lu Xueqi just used a little force, and the door made a "creaking" sound, spreading to both sides, and a faint sandalwood fragrance suddenly greeted him, and the misty light smoke rose and drifted in the air! She stood in the doorway, muttered for a moment, and finally walked in with her feet up.
With another "squeak", the bronze gate slowly closed, blocking the bleak moonlight in the sky and the earth-shattering sound of the sword. Lu Xueqi took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to look around - the space inside is huge, and the four walls of the dome are all made of a strange blood-red rock, without the slightest decoration, unpretentious, but there is a vast sky, roaring green and blue majestic momentum, rushing to the face!
Lu Xueqi stood quietly in the darkness, staring deeply at the two statues of gods in the center of the main hall, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a cold and contemptuous sneer was raised. The two statues of the gods, she had seen in the blood-dripping cave of the Necronomicon Abyss, one with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, stood with a smile, and a pair of slender eyes looked at all the mortals of the world; The other one is completely different, hideous and vicious, black-faced and ghost-horned, eight hands and four heads, blood flowing from the corners of the mouth, looking up at the sky, as if shouting at the sky, endless clumsy, endless vicissitudes, endless madness The killing momentum is almost breaking through the wall!
On the flat ground, the ever-bright lights like mountains and seas are like thorns, surrounding the two statues, emitting a little light, blinking and blinking, just like the tired and confused eyes of the worldly people, quietly watching the shadow that broke into the wild palace.
Eternity, thousands of years of wind and frost, it seems that it has never changed the legend of the past, the former heroic!
The dim brilliance, like the long years that have passed, gradually fell on her......
The biting yin wind blowing from somewhere, like a roaring soul in the dark, gently stirred Lu Xueqi's Shengxue white clothes, in this strange scene, it seemed that her whole person had become ethereal, and the countless wisps that had been deeply engraved in her heart came like a tidal wave, drowning her!
At this moment, Tianya, who was behind her, suddenly let out a sharp sword roar, automatically unsheathed, flashing with a bright blue brilliance in the dark, Lu Xueqi's delicate body shook suddenly, as if she had woken up from a dream, she suddenly took a step back, and then woke up, she was unconsciously addicted to the spiritual power emitted by the two statues!
If it weren't for the spirit of Tianya's divine sword, which protected the lord by itself, and cut off the strange magic that affected her mind, I really don't know if I could be freed from the endless vicissitudes of artistic conception?
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, her white wrist tightly grasped the hilt of Tianya's sword, and the pale blue light above the sword light flowed like autumn water, reflecting her face, her eyes, her hesitation and hesitation.
Life is like water, how many people, how many things, how many memories are worth cherishing, and how many memories are worth you to do?
The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, just like at this moment, it seems that one step further, it is the abyss, it is the Netherworld Purgatory! She slowly withdrew her gaze, was silent for a moment, and then gritted her teethβ
One step, one step!
The tragic sword momentum that never turned back suddenly erupted like a mountain and sea against the waves, and a crisp sword groan swept through the hall like an invisible ghost roaring ripple, and all the everlasting lights lit up in an instant!
"Such a strong sword momentum, if you want to come to the little girl, you must be a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, right?" In the depths of the darkness, a faint voice suddenly sounded, with the desolation and vastness of another world, and a faint sorrow, echoing in her ears.
"Who are you?" Lu Xueqi's footsteps stopped, his face was as cold as frost, and the Tianya Sword in his hand bloomed with pure and brilliant light, as if the most surging heart was gradually becoming more prosperous, reflecting this gloomy and ghostly palace.
With her questioning, in the depths of the dark hall, two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walked out, the short one was a woman, dressed in water-green clothes, thin eyebrows and beautiful eyes, jade-like skin bullying frost and snow, indescribably bewitching and beautiful, thrilling; The tall one is a handsome young man in black, with his eyes slightly closed, looking deep and mysterious!
He held a white and bright, cold strange bow in his right hand, and without an arrow, it gave people a sharp feeling that could not be concealed, as if the arrow was about to break through the nine heavens, as if there was a demon full of human blood in this bow!
The two got closer and closer, and Lu Xueqi couldn't help but let out an exclamation, stunned and speechless, she didn't know this young man. But this woman is Baguio, the demon girl who is in trouble with her in the dripping blood cave! "Yao'er, do you know this girl?" Sensing Lu Xueqi's strange appearance, the young man in black glanced at Baguio, his voice was low and indifferent, and he said slowly.
"Uncle Silent Night, this is Sister Xueqi I mentioned to you!" Baguio was silent for a while, and then said slowly. She stared at Lu Xueqi, and suddenly smiled lightly, like a lily blooming in the dark, instantly dissipating the calm and cold atmosphere: "Sister Xueqi, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed?" β
Lu Xueqi looked at her smiling face, and suddenly felt a sense of loss, but this strange thought was only a flash, leaving no trace, and then she snorted lightly and was on guard.
"Little girl, you are very good, at a young age, you have already been able to peek into the gate of the sword, if you have to enter the wall of the Ghost King Sect, you will definitely be greatly valued, wouldn't it ......" The rampant ferocity around the silent night body was suppressed, his eyes were fixed on Lu Xueqi, revealing a trace of kindness, and he stroked his palms and smiled lightly.
"Shut up!" Lu Xueqi broke off her drink, like cutting ice and snow, and without half a minute of hesitation, she directly interrupted the silent night's words, and there was still no emotion on her face, only the burning firm persistence in her eyes. She slowly raised her hand, pointed at the silent night, and said coldly: "Demon Sect Demon, Hugh is talking nonsense, even if I die, I will not join your Demon Sect Demon Sect that hides filth and filth!" β
Silent Night's face was cold, his eyes became cold, the white strange bow held in his right hand was raised slightly, and he locked Lu Xueqi's body from afar, and the ancient runes engraved on it lit up one after another, and the halo flowed, and a sharp ice and snow arrow was condensed out of thin air, and a terrifying momentum that made people feel cold all over the body emanated from that inconspicuous arrow!
He looked at Lu Xueqi deeply, said lightly, and said: "Little girl, I think you are toasting and not eating and drinking, now this seat will give you another chance to regret it, you can think about it carefully, don't make mistakes!" His voice was extremely slow, but it was full of unquestionable, Jin Ge Iron Horse's domineering killing spirit, just like a proud emperor, everything as far as the eye could see, everything had to bow down in front of him!
The mighty pressure like the power of the brilliant sky acted on Lu Xueqi, she clenched her teeth, did not answer, the wisps of frost and strong wind, gently stirring her hair and clothes, the huge pain was like an invisible flame, burning on every inch of her skin, leaving no trace, but it had exhausted her!
With the passage of time, in the endless and deep black pupils of the silent night, there was an inexplicable desolation and sadness, he shook his head, smiled as if self-deprecating, his voice was low and solemn, and said softly: "It's this kind of situation of not being afraid of life and death, I can't imagine that in this land of Shenzhou, there is a strange woman like her!" β
Lu Xueqi felt the pressure on his body lighten, and couldn't help but raise his head, looking at the silent night, only to see a vaguely complicated look on his face, and there seemed to be a little pain and sourness in his eyes: "Little girl, although I don't want to make a move on you, but after all, this seat is now in the position of the Ghost King Sect's worship, if you don't do anything, it's a little unreasonable, you just tie your hands, and you can suffer a little less!" β
As soon as the words fell, the arrow in his hand suddenly broke through the air, and the endless cold light flowed, and when he saw the wind, it suddenly turned into an arc of light like a huge wave, and it went straight towards Lu Xueqi.
"Uncle Silent Night, stop!"
"I know what I know!" Silent Night closed his eyes slightly, calculating the strength and angle of the arc of light in his mind, and said lightly.
Just when the arc of light obscured Lu Xueqi's figure, and the silent night thought that she had succeeded, a blue sword light in the void suddenly flourished, like a dragon roaring, angrily devouring the sky, Lu Xueqi roared, like chopping ice and cutting snow, the phoenix roared for nine days, her body and sword were one, turning into brilliant electric light, piercing the sky, and going against the sky!
"Hehe, it's kind of interesting!" Silent Night raised his eyebrows, his face showed a thoughtful look, the magic trick in his hand changed, and the distorted arc of light instantly expanded, as if it turned into a Ling Tian Majestic Peak, with a heavy momentum, pressed towards Lu Xueqi, and the cold and biting yin wind almost completely frozen this barbaric main hall: "Little girl, I think you can survive a few waves?" β
Lu Xueqi's face was expressionless, the Tianya Divine Sword in her hand was flowing like autumn water, she raised her sword to the sky and slashed it fiercely, the sword light was like snow, but with a trace of indomitable fierceness.
Her slender hands tactfully moved, and countless sword rays sometimes turned into boundless galaxies, and sometimes scattered into stars, and the radius of her body seemed to have become a small sword realm, and the arc of arrow light in the silent night could not be pressed into the slightest!
After a long battle, the face of the silent night couldn't help but show a trace of impatience, he stretched out his hand, a little weaker, the arc of light seemed to turn into a spirit snake, making a "sizzling" sound of breaking the wind, more agile and vivid, constantly attacking Lu Xueqi from various tricky and strange angles.
"Uncle, stop!" Baguio looked at Lu Xueqi's increasingly pale face, and couldn't help but carry a hint of pleading in her words, and said to the silent night.
"I know in my heart that I will never hurt her life!" Silent Night glanced at Baguio, her eyes showed a doting look, she gently stroked her hair with her hand, and comforted her in a low voice.
As time went by, Lu Xueqi's movements became slower and slower, her arms seemed to become heavier and heavier, and the momentum of the Tianya Divine Sword gradually weakened, and her shoulders and hands had been cut open by the seemingly weak but actually sharp arc of light, and the cold power of Xuan Ice invaded her body, shaking her heart meridians.
The red blood flowed over her cream-like skin, red and white, and it was thrilling and gorgeous.
"Accept your fate!" Silent Night's face was solemn, Xiao Se's figure was like a lonely wild mountain, he admired Lu Xueqi's struggle, no joy or sorrow - the cold light covering the sky and the sun was like a huge net, covering Lu Xueqi directly, and a burst of despair passed through her heart, but at this time, there was no fear and fear on her face, she just sighed lightly and closed her eyes!
At this critical moment, a fierce sword wind suddenly roared, and the supreme sword intent of the gods and ghosts diffused out, and a sharp sword qi that gathered the power of thunder broke through the air, like a galaxy pouring down, and hundreds of rivers returned to the sea, and there seemed to be a dragon's chant in the ethereal space, directly crushing the light net, and the thick sword aura made people feel as if they were in the Nine Hells!
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