The moon sets and the frost is cold, and the song is broken. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Why don't people who have no grievances share the sky, and why do people who have never crossed paths decide to live and die?

The heartbeat is like a drum, even if the heart is like a poisonous scorpion and the face is like a cunning snake, if you really understand that you have no way out, you are naturally afraid, but this fear is not obvious.

Because it's obvious, there's no way out.

"It's time for you to do it, aren't you actually like what you say, your heart is as hard as iron, and you have no fear?" Even if he died, he had to shout, and the instinct to blask had already been engraved in his bones.

What's more, the person in front of him may not really be invincible in the world as rumored. At least, he didn't believe it.

"When have I ever said that my heart is as hard as iron, and there is no fear. Bai Yi sneered, a touch of golden light flashed through his fingertips, and in an instant, the inch of blood was wiped into nothing.

"I'm just giving you a chance, after all, I don't want to kill people right now. Killing people is such a thing, and if you do too much, it's actually not interesting. ”

"People die and everything is over, you are still alive now, and there is still a choice. Don't let me be bored, then even if you escape to the edge of the sky, it will only be a matter of a sword. ”

This kind and kind temptation, Bai Yi was persuading him to surrender, he saw the wavering in the other party's eyes, and also saw the invisible field around this person. Needless to say, this man was indeed a divine realm as he himself claimed.

Killing people is just a means, not an end, at least Bai Yi doesn't want to be in a god realm again, so that his injuries don't get better.

Being able to kill a god realm is actually not quite the same as really killing another god realm, even if it is a mad dog-like imperial city division, if he wants to kill a god realm, he will design it on others, and he will not do it himself unless he has to.

Unfortunately, he didn't listen.

The bright silver three-strand fork had already steamed away all the remaining blood stains, and understood that poison was useless to the white clothes, and the demonic man who resembled a snake no longer had those unrealistic lucks.

His own poison, of course, he knows when it happens, since there has been no movement for so long, it is naturally really useless. Then, you can only fight to the death.

Full of blood and bravery, there is no so-called high position and seeking stability, his fight to the death is full of cruelty and scheming.

The silver fork is facing Aya who is in the arms of Bai Yi, leaving no room for it, since he wants to start, he will naturally be offended to death. Whether the white clothes save it or not, he has the first opportunity.

There was a gust of wind under his feet, and the hands in white were still holding Aya, not letting go, nor flicking his fingers to turn into a sword. But Aya's spear pierced the old farmer's chest just like before, and with the strength of the white clothes, it was like an arrow off the string.

In an instant, the silver light flashed brightly, like the sun and the moon, and like a waterfall flying down, the world flowed, how the gun in the hand and the silver fork in the hand resisted.

However, Bai Yi only blocked slightly, and in the face of a god realm, no matter how big he was, he would not just want to deal with it with a spear. That's not against the enemy, that's death.

The internal qi flowed all around his body, and the white clothes stepped on the saddle, stood up lightly, and provoked his Longyuan long sword on tiptoe, and when it came out of the sheath, it shattered a piece of wind and rain and cold.

The fog was filled, and the heavens and the earth were empty.

The bitter chill has turned the water vapor into a thick mist, and in this fog, there is a moving murderous intention.

The bewitching man holding the silver fork breathed a sigh of relief in a trance, and when he saw the fog, he turned around and fled, as if the desperate fight just now was all a show of disguise. His previous determination to fight to the death and lose both was made to show Bai Yi, just to survive in death.

Wait for the wind to rise and wake up the sky. In the midst of thousands of fogs, the chill suddenly rose, the green frost condensed, and the white-clothed Aya was holding the slightly sober Aya in one hand, and he already held his sword in his left hand.

He looked at the fog in front of him that not only obstructed the other party's vision, but also hindered his own vision, his cuffs turned over, and suddenly a sword intent suddenly appeared, and the crack seemed to penetrate thousands of miles.

"What a hatred of killing immortals, how can it be thousands of miles. Bai Yi sighed, and then secretly hugged the slender waist of the girl in his arms with a snicker, the waist was as thin as a willow, and it seemed to be about to fold.

"What's wrong? I haven't woken up yet, how long do you want to pretend?"

The playful ridicule made Aya's cheeks redden, but she still squinted her eyes and looked at the unfathomable eyes in white, "You are really the fruit of longevity, taking a bite of a hundred poisons will not invade, and you will live longer?"

"Haven't you already tasted it, how does it taste?" Bai Yi smiled brightly, but it seemed that there was another kind of joke hidden in the dark.

"Hmph, don't you chase him, aren't you afraid that he will escape?" Aya didn't ask sensibly, but looked at the fog that gradually dissipated and cleared, and asked through gritted teeth.

But Bai Yi still looked at her and smiled, and never had the intention of leaving. After getting Aaya's sharp eyes, he opened his mouth to explain: "Don't worry, if you want to escape in my hands, he doesn't have the ability yet. ”

"Do you know where he fled to?" Aya was at a loss, she almost thought that Shiroi was just saying this to comfort herself.

But Bai Yi denied such speculation, he looked at the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, and then replied: "I naturally don't know, but it does. ”

"Those who have a clear sword heart can see everything as subtle as a mirror. No matter where he fled or how far he fled. From the moment he chose to strike at me, he was doomed to a dead end. ”

"What people say, a person who cultivates swords, can fly a sword thousands of miles away to take people's heads, do you think it's just a legend?"

However, there is no such legend here. Aya replied quickly, as if she couldn't get used to seeing Bai Yi's pretentiousness and arrogance.

Frowning and ignoring Bai Yi, Aya pulled out her spear with a little disgust, of course she understood how her love gun had fallen into such a situation.

However, at this time, in the face of Aya's resentful eyes, Bai Yi was also suddenly weak-hearted, speechless, so he had to look at the sky around him, smiled, and did not speak.

But what he said was not a lie to deceive Aya. Although he didn't want to admit it, this kind of thing was really not just talking.

When Bai Yi chooses to follow the destiny of heaven, no matter how appalling the wonder, he can easily achieve it.

Destiny is not only an enemy, but also a choice, but also an invisible shelter. In the end, Bai Yi will develop dependence on him when he is invincible, and eventually become a pawn who cannot extricate himself.

He didn't want to be a puppet, but he ended up in the cage. And this cage is the fate he has been destined since he chose. However, the most regrettable thing is that this fate will not last long, and it will be broken.