What counts as real death?

Can you no longer open your eyes and move your fingers?

Is it that you can no longer speak, you can't breathe?

These are not real deaths.

When everyone in this world doesn't care about you anymore, then living is the same as dying.

The real death is that no one remembers you.

Suzaku doesn't die.

Because the flame of Suzaku can burn forever.

The true dragon and the phoenix are not in the world, and the Vermilion Bird is the only thing in the world that has attained Nirvana.

So Suzaku can keep resurrecting, constantly being reborn, life after life, no matter what the meaning, it is difficult for her to die.

So Liang Liang has never been afraid of death.

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Liang Liang stood in place for ten breaths.

She didn't seem to look at the ten black-robed figures smashed in front of her, but instead divided part of her mind to manipulate something in the distance.

Until the sword qi of the ten black-robed figures stopped roaring-

The demonic energy that could be driven in her body was already empty, the Mountains and Seas Sutra could not be turned in the slightest, and even the eternal burning Vermilion Bird Void Flame was also suppressed by the occult arts, turning into small and sporadic flames, unable to create damage.

In front of her, there was already a figure of the peak of the Ten Nine Grades.

Led by the Devouring Phase.

The overwhelming sword light sealed her back road.

She can only move forward.

Liang Liang walked through the sword light in the sky, she was sealed ninety percent of her cultivation, even so, she was still fearless, and even took one hand and shrunk it in her sleeve, only using a snow-white palm to resist the enemy.

Pick flowers and leaves.

Duan Wuyin tilted his head slightly, a small blood flower exploded next to his ear, he had no time to care about the ear that was cut off, and the sword light opened and closed, like splitting a mountain and breaking a river, and cut off his head.

The West Demon slapped out easily with one hand, smashing the sword qi that seemed to be like a rainbow, the sleeves of her clothes swayed back and forth, and the ten figures were hit by her big sleeves, and there was no way to avoid it, coughing up a mouthful of blood, flying out fiercely, and smashing down a row of ancient trees.

This first person in the Western Regions had an expressionless face, and he wanted to kill these people and continue to rush to Liangjia City, even if he was sealed with demonic qi and void flames, he couldn't even use the Book of Mountains and Seas, and the idea of taking what he wanted never wavered.

She frowned suddenly.

The West Demon smashed out the second sleeve and tried to smash the black-robed little marquis into the air again, but when the momentum of the fall was stagnant in the air, Duan Wuyin gritted his teeth and clenched the big sleeve of the West Demon, and the whole person stepped on the ground when the thousand catties fell, and thousands of cracks burst out on the soles of his feet, spreading like spider webs.

Duan Wuyin's fingertips exerted force.

There was no movement in pushing and pulling, and it became extremely difficult to even pull the flaming red yarn.

The West Demon's face was indifferent, he took a step forward suddenly, and fell into Duan Wuyin's chest with a whoosh, like a beauty throwing himself into his arms, his movements were extremely light, and with a soft palm, Donkey Kong's body was imprinted on the black clothes, but he heard the sound of bones shattering.

Duan Wuyin's face was like white paper in an instant, and the next moment it was overflowing red, and he didn't cough up blood, but the devouring phase in the center of his eyebrows coughed up a big mouthful of demonic energy.

The hand behind the West Demon was as easy as picking flowers and leaves before, holding a few wisps of demonic energy in his hand.

Duan Wuyin's eyes suddenly became terrified.

A wisp of demonic energy in his hand.

Liang Liang gently shook the wrist that was attached to Duan Wuyin's chest, a circle of invisible water rippled, and where the palm and chest met, there was a dense tremor sound of soreness in the bones.

Duan Wuyin flew out like a sandbag, smashed to the ground, and threw it again, so repeatedly, like a stone thrown out of the water, it flew out more than ten zhang on the ground, and finally the whole person was embedded in a huge ancient tree.

Liang Liang no longer looked at these so-called palace masters who were embarrassed by Sen Luo Dao.

She looked calmly at Liangjia City.

What she will face next is the charge of the Liangjia Castle Armor.

Liang Liang only had a wisp of demonic energy.

Liang Liang turned his head suddenly.

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Xiguan's cavalry crossed the Daji Mountains, and the horses' hooves trampled through the mud and splashed heavy dust.

As the leader, he even saw the fiery red and dazzling figure of the woman.

Grandmaster too.

The Great Grandmaster is also good.

Daring to hedge against cavalry of this magnitude in the Daji Mountains is a dead end.

It's just that they looked at the man behind the West Demon with a very strange expression.

It was a gray-robed man known to all the Xiguan Armorers.

The man was sandwiched between the ribs of a thin scholar, who was covered in blood, dripping and dripping all the way, so behind him, in the mud, bloomed one after another blood flowers.

The gray-robed man walked slowly.

His face was unwavering, but there was anger in his eyes that could burn the sky.

His steps were very light, until he reached a distance of ten zhang behind the West Demon, and glanced at the members of the Senluo Dao Hall who looked like dead fish, and one of them was curled up at his feet at the moment.

The gray-robed man raised one foot in the air.

Then stomped down.

There was a thud of mud that exploded like a watermelon, and the skull splattered with juice.

The scene was bloody.

The gray-robed man hugged Jiang Qingyi under his ribs with one hand.

He slowly raised his other hand.

The wide gray robe slowly slipped off his wrists, revealing four fingers.

He clenched his four fingers into a fist, and the green tendons bulged out between the fists, spreading all the way to his wrists, and finally into his sleeves.

All Xiguan generals urgently rein in their horses!

Yuan Zhongzhong stood on the Great Plains, there was a darkness between heaven and earth, and thunder flashed, reflecting his gray robe against a snow-white, and the hunt swayed.

He raised his eyes, glanced at the Xiguan cavalry army that was as quiet as water at the moment, and said softly to the West Demon: "There is nothing you want here. ”

Liang Liang turned around and looked at the gray-robed man.

She said, "So what?"

"The purple robe wants to kill you, there are a thousand ways, among them...... Killing you with armor is the stupidest way. Yuan Zhongzhong sneered, and looked back at the tens of thousands of horses in the sixteen-character battalion that were detonated by the Shan Hai Jing, "I killed so many lives in my Xiguan, I can't wait to kill you with my own hands." ”

The West Demon silently turned his wrist in his sleeve.

Her demonic energy, which had been blocked by the occult arts, showed some signs of loosening.

Yuan Sizhi said indifferently: "I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect ...... You are a madman, and if you kill so many people, even if Xiguan doesn't make a move, you will be killed by the thunder tribulation of the Daji Mountain Range. ”

Liang Liang sighed.

She raised her head, her good-looking eyebrows raised, and the corners of her lips curled, as if she didn't care at all about the vast thunderstorm that was about to unleash above the clouds.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here. Yuan Sizhi's voice didn't sound too patient: "Xiguan doesn't want to work for the Cao family's men. The next to arrive at the battlefield is the army of Luoyang, and at that time you can't get out if you want to. ”

The West Demon was silent for a moment.

Her eyes fell on Jiang Qingyi, she squinted slightly, and saw a wisp of void fire in his chest, and seemed a little surprised that this scholar still had a faint vitality.

She snorted and walked straight in the direction of the outside of the Daji Mountain Range, and when she walked to Yuan Zhongzhong's side, she heard a slight voice from the person beside her.

"Thank you......"

Jiang Qingyi was angry and read this word.

The West Demon fell on deaf ears.

When the sword "Phoenix Immortal" was shot out, she tilted her head slightly, gently popped a finger on the "Phoenix Immortal", and then retracted it, and the whole process was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.

A wisp of fire was left above the "impatiens".

The Vermilion Bird is void and can burn all things.

As the flame ancestor of the demon clan, how could Liang Liang raise Gu, and how could he raise Gu?

All the Gu worms in this world, if they are contaminated with the slightest deficiency flame, no matter how tenacious their vitality is, they will eventually be burned to ashes.

During the time when the demonic qi of the Daji Mountain Range was sealed, Liang Liang stood still for ten breaths, she divided part of her mind to manipulate her extremely weak Vermilion Bird Void Flame, wrapped the Phoenix's purple ancient sword around, and finally at Jiang Qingyi's chest, every Gu worm that got into the flesh and blood was infected with Void Flame.

This is the reason why Jiang Qingyi smelled the aura of void flame on the Gu worm's body.

The West Demon erased these Gu worms.

Therefore, none of these Gu worms were able to really burrow into Jiang Qingyi's qi and blood acupoints, and all of them were burned to death by the void flame halfway, and quickly turned into real nothingness.

It's just that this kind of pain is even more difficult than a Gu worm drilling into the heart.

Jiang Qingyi's lips were pale, his face was dark, he stared at the woman in front of him, wanting to say something, but he finally stopped talking.

Passing by.

The West Demon suddenly paused.

She asked Yuan Sizhi: "Where is that half of the floating record?"

Yuan Zhongzhong was silent for a moment, and then said indifferently: "It may be in Luoyang, it may be in Xiguan, it may be anywhere in this 100,000 li floating land." This kind of thing, who knows?"

The West Demon lowered his head and silently walked a few steps, his pace extremely low.

In these few steps, she thought about many things.

Her instincts, which had never gone wrong, led her to the Daji Mountains.

She originally thought that half of the Fucanglu of the Northern Wei Dynasty would really be used as bait by the purple-robed great master, entangled in Jiang Qingyi's heart to lure herself into the bait.

Now it seems that the means of the purple-robed great master are ...... It doesn't seem to be very clever.

Even if he tried his best to seal his demonic energy and the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

With the cultivation of those ten members of the temple association, facing themselves is just a grasshopper shaking a tree.

If there really is that half of the Floating Record, why not use it?

Even if it is really entangled in Jiang Qingyi's heart and used as bait, what is wrong?

If that half of the Book of Heaven manifests its power, it will ...... itself It could really fall here.

The West Demon raised his head and looked at the clouds covered with thunder.

Xuan Shangyu wants to use the power of thunder to kill himself?

Or is it ...... That's all he has to offer?

That half of the floating record was not in the hands of the purple robe at all.

Her instincts can't go wrong.

It's in the middle of the big grass mountains.

Liang Liang suddenly stopped.

The rumbling sound of the tide of Luoyang Iron Riding in the ears came from far to near with the thunder.

The West Demon looked at Yuan Zhongzhong.

She stopped and calmed down two words to Yuan Zhongzhong.

"Bring it. ”

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