Chapter 7: The Illusion of Grief

After a long time, Leng Bingxin slowly calmed down, and the screams in her ears had disappeared, but she still had palpitations, she had never encountered such a scene.

To be honest, it's hard.

The indescribable sadness and depression are as if they had happened to themselves.

"I won't leave you, and I won't let you die!"

A man's roar startled Leng Bingxin, who was still lying on the ground, and Leng Bingxin hurriedly got up, but the scene in front of him changed again, and the jade Han sword was gone. Above the main hall, there are golden seats. A noble man in a black robe ran down from the golden platform, and on the white jade brick sat a woman dressed in white, with a pale face and a dull expression, like a walking corpse.

However, what surprised Leng Bingxin even more was that this woman looked the same as her!

Who is this man?

The man knelt beside the woman, his hands trembling and trying to caress her face, his eyes red and slightly embarrassed, but he could not hide his nobility.

This is the natural king, maybe the Lord of the Heavenly Dao of the Six Realms is like this!

The woman turned her face away, resisting his approach.

"Ling'er, if you believe me, I won't harm you. ”

When the woman named Ling'er heard this, her eyes instantly turned red, her eyes were full of hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You destroyed the White Phoenix Clan, you killed my imperial brother, and you also killed my child! You said you were protecting me?"

The man hugged her fiercely, tears flowed down, and said: "They all want to harm you, they just use you! Only I love you! Ling'er, when I create this heavenly way, I am the master of this world, you and I together, live with the sky, and live forever." We can never be apart. ”

Ling'er didn't speak, and her face was as dull as death.

"Ling'er, you are wronged first, you marry first, as long as I get the power of the ghostly flame, I will take you back immediately, and we will never be separated. ”

Ling'er still didn't show anything, but slowly closed her eyes, as if she was desperate.

Seeing this cold heart, I couldn't sit still.

What a scumbag, a negative man! She had never seen anyone in such a sad way. Leng Bingxin stood up, eager to go over and tear him to pieces. But before she could take two steps, the scene in front of her changed. The palatial hall is gone!

Leng Bingxin opened his eyes, and what fell into his eyes was the fiery red clouds in front of him, and the red sky suppressed the entire land.

She's in the air!

Looking down, the sparks in the world were blazing, and people's panic, screams, and screams came into Leng Bingxin's ears, although they were far away, they still made her feel a very suppressed panic. It's really uncomfortable!

"White Phoenix Moon Bell!"

It was the man's voice again.

Leng Bingxin looked left and right, but did not find the figure of that person. Soon, for some reason, the blood red in the sky slowly faded, and Leng Bingxin's vision also expanded a lot.

"Are you really so ruthless? I've made it! I have the most powerful divine power in the world, and we can be together forever. Stop! What qualifications do these ants have for you to do this!"

Now Leng Bingxin can clearly see these two people facing each other in front of him. The man was still wearing the noble black robe, while the woman in white was wearing a depressing fiery red at this time, which was very ghostly. In particular, there is a bewitching and evil pattern on her forehead.

The two of them stand together, just like two kings fighting, you live and die, and you don't die. All around him was a desperate roar coming from the ground.

At this time, the starlight in Ling'er's hand gathered, and slowly formed the appearance of a sword. Starlight gathered from all directions, everywhere.

Leng Bingxin searched for the source of these starlights, but she didn't find them.

Seeing that the sword was about to take shape, and Ling'er ignored him, the man became anxious.

"White Phoenix Moon Bell!"

"Do you really hate me so much? In such a cruel way, if you really want me to die, you can say a word. It's okay for you to stop. The man softened his tone and pleaded.

Bai Huang Yueling's expression finally changed, and two tear stains were drawn on his indifferent face. The man then said, "Ling'er, I can let them go, let's go back." Didn't you say you wanted to be with me? This time I'm guarding you, stop and go back with me. ”

"It's late!"

"It's too late!!" Bai Huang Yueling said in despair.

"It's not too late! you stop!" he said, and as he spoke, he rushed forward to interrupt the formation that the White Phoenix Moon Bell was doing. But he couldn't bounce back again and again, and he rushed up again, and so on and so on.

"Why didn't you think that you loved me when you killed my clan? Why didn't you think that you promised me to protect me when you killed my imperial brother! That's my imperial brother!!" Bai Huang Yueling became more and more excited, and the tears that flowed out wantonly were accompanied by her hoarse roar, making it easy to feel her despair and anger.

"You killed my child! You ruined the world! You forced me to !!"

"Ling'er, I'm not. I love you. I ......"

"I hate you, I wish you were !! dead"

The starlight around Bai Huang Yueling disappeared, and the sword in his hand was finally condensed. The white phoenix moon bell with the sword in his hand rushed towards the man frantically, his red eyes were still moist, and he was pressing forward step by step as if he was red-eyed. With a swing of the sword, the sky was sliced.

"I want you to die!!"

This man is actually called Emperor Martyr! He really deserves to be an evil king.

Leng Bingxin looked at all this in a daze, it was incredible! As soon as the two of them retreated and advanced, Emperor Yan obviously had no intention of attacking the White Phoenix Moon Ring. However, it is not a way to keep backing down, and finally the white phoenix moon bell still has a sword on his body, and the sword scratches the powerful spirit body sword and the sky directly stirs up a beam of sparks.

I don't know if it's the illusion of a cold heart or the reflection caused by the sparks shining into the sky. Leng Bingxin actually saw a flame burning in a small part of Bai Huang Yueling's left face above the chin, but it was quickly fleeting, it seemed that it should be an illusion.

Emperor Yan finally raised the sword in his hand to fight against it after this sword, where the two swords struck, the power brought by the sword was very fierce, and the sparks from the intersection of the two swords directly formed a fireball and smashed everywhere, the explosion in the sky, the colored clouds that were scorched by the fire, and soon joined the lightning and thunder!

This is a divine power that can easily destroy the world, no matter which one of them is, he is the master of the world! The sky is their battlefield, but the disaster caused by the place where the two fight is not as simple as explosions and lightning in the sky.

The sparks brought by the battle between the two peerless swords flew into the world, on the ground and in the sky, there was undoubtedly a purgatory, and there must have been countless dead and wounded.

But both of them were red-eyed, and the sound of countless swords colliding made Leng Bingxin have some tinnitus when she heard it, and the strong light brought by the fusion of powerful mana made her almost unable to open her eyes.

Deep in the midst of this chaos, Leng Bingxin realized his insignificance for the first time. The two fought for a long time, and Leng Bingxin finally saw that Emperor Yan wanted to capture the White Phoenix Moon Bell alive!!

But Leng Bingxin also knew that Emperor Yan's idea was not realistic, and the two were not much different in Taoism, and they could even be said to be evenly matched. The White Phoenix Moon Bell is pressing step by step, every move is a killing move, and it is simply impossible for the emperor to capture it.

Soon the emperor was defeated, and he used almost all his divine power to turn into an enchantment in front of the two of them, and the white phoenix moon bell could no longer hurt him under the strong attack, and slowly stopped.

In order to gather this enchantment, the emperor's spiritual power, which had long been depleted, was attacked by these fierce attacks again, and finally spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Ling'er, are you really willing to kill me?"

The anger in Bai Huang Yueling's eyes instantly turned into a burst of laughter, with tears in the laughter, so it was not desolate.

"Hahaha!!"

"I regret it so much, if I had listened to the words of the imperial brother, the imperial brother would not have died now, and this world would not have become like this! I hate it so much! I hate it, why did I fall in love with you, why didn't I !!hate you, and I hate you for not dying."

"Only by killing you, no one will die in vain!

"You're dead, I want you to die!!" Bai Huang Yueling slashed a few more swords at the barrier he had set up. The red eyes and red eyes look particularly hideous and terrifying!

The blood on the corner of the emperor's mouth was still flowing, but he didn't care about it, just looked at the person in front of him who had lost his mind.

Finally, the barrier has been broken!

The sword of the White Phoenix Moon Bell fell steadily from the sky above the Emperor Death, and the Emperor Death hurriedly blocked it in front of him with his sword.

The powerful divine power of the two resisted each other, and the clouds in the air were greatly impacted, and after a wave of spiritual power, all the clouds around them were washed away, and a large hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and the long-lost sun shone on the two of them.

The two swords collided, narrowing the distance between the two, and the faces that were close at hand, one was full of anger, and the other was full of confusion.

Emperor Yan also shed tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Ling'er, are you bent on killing me because of these people?"

"I hate you!" said the White Phoenix Moon Bell through gritted teeth.

After speaking, the White Phoenix Moon Bell obviously used all its divine power, and the red aura on his body emanated, dyeing the entire sky blood-red, and the red light overshadowed the black qi behind the emperor.

"Ah!!" Emperor Yan's sword broke, and the sword of the White Phoenix Moon Bell slashed at him.

He swung a few more swords in a row, and only when the emperor's body was no longer humanoid and surrounded by a cloud of black mist did the white phoenix moon bell stop what he was doing.

Seeing that the emperor was about to disappear, Leng Bingxin saw that he opened his mouth again.

"Why? Ling'er, I don't understand. ”

Leng Bingxin looked at Emperor Yan, and the expression on his face was very strange at this time, as if he was confused, as if he was in heartache. Now she doesn't understand either. Bai Huang Yueling looked at him coldly and did not answer.

This expression is the numbness of the face that Leng Bingxin saw in the first illusion. Soon, the Emperor disappeared, not so much as disappearing, but being swallowed by the black mist on his body. The black mist grew larger and larger, and the red mist covered the entire sky, and the clouds formed a huge whirlpool, and the huge wind currents swept the emperor into it until it was completely swallowed.

The sky suddenly returned to calm, and the red-black sky gradually melted, revealing the white that belonged to it.