Standing in the wind, the white-robed body standing on the roof ridge was like a sword, and he stared condescendingly at the overlord who seemed to be unparalleled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The black-clothed people around him silently retreated, and Shuo Jin also glared at him and then didn't pay much attention to it, silently standing aside to suppress the formation.

Between the resounding muscles and bones, the long-lost sword intent seemed to be cheering. Dongting floating waves, people in the west building, cold and bitter corners, a fight is inevitable, maybe the blood can reflect the waning moon in the sky.

Facing the empty-handed overlord, Bai Yi did not draw his sword. His sword was not by his side, and he never thought he would encounter such a dilemma when he traveled. But in fact, this is not bad, at least the most basic fairness is guaranteed, so as not to say that he is holding a divine weapon and bullying a bare-handed fool.

He chuckled indifferently, his fingertips running across the soft evening breeze.

Although this is an understatement, the overlord is like a great enemy, his brows furrowed, and his arms are suddenly crossed to protect the door. A sudden resounding sound of gold and iron made everyone present stunned, what happened.

The lack of the moon is like a hook, and the white-clothed figure is floating under the moon like a fairy, he has no intention of answering, but still lightly blowing the evening breeze, as if outlining the beautiful words in the wind out of thin air.

The soft and silent sword intent was wanton between heaven and earth, and for a while, it was so suppressed that the overlord couldn't even raise his head. What a strange and poignant sword intent this was, the overlord's eyes lit up with raging fire, and he finally sensed the fun in it. This is the kind of battle he longs for, crushing an ant, it really doesn't mean much.

Why not live by war, why not die by war!

Looking up to the sky and roaring, his fists suddenly clenched, and the eight-foot-tall overlord rushed in an instant, and his body, which was originally as thick as a bear, was like an old ape in the mountains at this moment. Lowering his head to dodge a silent sword intent, the overlord swung his fist, obviously three feet away from Bai Yi, but that punch seemed to drive a howling wind, and swept Bai Yi's figure in an instant.

The figure suddenly rose and fell, and the white clothes dodged the overlord's heavy punch by a fraction of a second. His heart was devoid of joy or sorrow, unmoved by external objects, as if everything was in his calculations. Reflexively brushing his sleeves, the sky and the earth were discolored, and the frost spread out a windy path under the moonlight.

What a trick this is, they never thought that they would be able to outline the heavens and the earth in such a beautiful appearance. It seems that in the thought of the immortals, the world has changed.

The originally gentle and gentle spring mood turned into a slaughtering autumn cold in an instant, and this fairy-like young man in white actually made heaven and earth for his use just by relying on his own sword intent, which was completely beyond those people's expectations.

"Heaven and man are one?" Feeling the chill of the slowness around him, the Overlord saw through the mystery at a glance, although he did not take this road, but he could also understand the difficulty of this road. Being able to make the world lose color by one person, such an opponent is really good!

The fire in his heart ignited, and a roar gushed out, and countless layers of qi waves extended to this frosty world with the overlord as the center. The internal qi flowed freely in his naturally vast meridians, dissolving the restraints on his body in an instant. His internal qi is so strong, even heaven and earth can't trap him!

Come on, let me see what hole cards you have!

Seeing that the overlord untied the shackles of his sword intent, Bai Yi did not stop it. He just looked up at the waning moon indifferently until the frost on his fingertips froze. This is the cold of the heart, the vast blue sky, but sitting alone.

His eyes are full of sorrow, no one to confide in, no one to pity.

What if you don't die? What if you become an immortal?

"Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky and night heart. ”

The sword intent slipped around the overlord's body, indifferent and desolate, even the fiery heart fire could not withstand the loneliness and loneliness of the nine heavens and tens of millions of years. This chill pointed directly at the hearts of the people, freezing through the lungs, condensing all the flowing vitality in his body, this sword, called "Absolute Immortal".

Hates and mourns, is lonely and indifferent, and finally condenses into Momo Guanghan, which is the terrible thing about "Absolute Immortals". How deep his loneliness is, how strong the artistic conception of this sword is. And it's a pity that even the overlord of the world can't compete with this lonely cold.

Glancing at it, the overlord Sun Bofu, who had been condensed into a lifelike ice and snow sculpture, smiled indifferently in white clothes and flew away.

This is the best warning of all, he is tired of the intrigues of the flies, and since he has decided to take on the responsibility, he will tell everyone with the strongest posture.

He is someone they can't afford to mess with.

He has unruly capital!

The waning moon is like frost, outlining the back of the white clothes leaving. Shuojin walked up to the ice and snow sculpture, and his fingertips touched it lightly, as if he was feeling the chill in it. Immediately, she turned around and instructed her subordinates with an indifferent face: "Send him to the Lu family and tell them that this is the end." ”

"Yes. The men took the order and left.

Shuojin never thought that it would be so terrible to be the guy who has been frolicking with himself when he is really serious. Except for the old lady, she has never seen anyone who can crush the third grade like this. She didn't expect that he, who had always been hippie and smiling, would have such an indifferent loneliness in his heart.

Ten thousand years of empty green and profound, as if he is really the aunt who has taken the elixir of immortality, and has been isolated and independent from the person he loves for thousands of years. How long this life is, how long he has accumulated loneliness.

So can her loneliness be compared to such loneliness?

Does she have the right to stay with him?

Shuo Jin, who was speculating in his heart, did not notice that Bai Yi, who had already left, was standing behind her with a sly smile on his face. The weakness caused by the original muscle and bone injury seemed to have quietly disappeared, and the deep sword intent that lingered in his bones finally accepted him again. And looking at the lonely appearance of this sensitive golden cat, Bai Yi suddenly smiled evilly and stretched out his extremely sinful hand to attack his chest, and gently rubbed it twice.

"Well, it feels good, I won't leave you. ”

"Lu Baiyi!"

The golden cat with a flushed face suddenly exploded, and she raised her bow and shot, but unfortunately in the face of the already unpredictable body of the white clothes, such a non-calm archery can shoot a ghost.

But in Shuo Jin's heart, such a prodigal teenager is his truest youthful appearance, and he is the Lu Baiyi she is most familiar with. No matter what, he wouldn't leave her alone, that was the promise he gave her that night when he had a hangover. This promise is worth a thousand gold.

Even if the waning moon is like frost, it is only the past hanging high in the sky, Bai Yi is still the real boy after all, and the wandering rivers and lakes he pursues will definitely not end because of the past. The silent void of the waning moon will eventually be filled by the warmth brought by those who love him. He would never have gone down the wrong path, and he would not have been like that again.