Chapter 62: Doppelganger
"Demon Lord, why don't you move yet?" Above the blue sky, thousands of miles of demon clouds suddenly appeared, and countless demon shadows in the demon clouds were full of shadows, and in front of the Demon Venerable Hall at the top of the Ten Thousand Lonely Peaks, Chi Youfa's body appeared out of thin air, his eyes revealing a fierce light.
Ge Tianming closed his eyes and didn't answer, he couldn't tell Chi You the reason, he had love in his heart and Chi You was ruthless, if he let the Demon Emperor in front of him who would not give up to achieve his goal, know that he was calculated by Zhou Bai and couldn't leave, Qiong Guang would inevitably be in danger.
He knows Chiyou, and he knows more about Bilou.
The hundred-foot-tall Chi Youfa looked at Ge Tianfang indifferently, his eyes as big as a bull stared at the purple-clothed young man in front of him, and his black pupils were filled with blood red.
"You betrayed the Heavenly Realm for revenge, and now why are you going to betray the demons?"
In the howling wind, Ge Tianming got up and turned to Chi You, who was now the size of an ant in front of Chi You, and the coercion on his face made him frown.
As a jet-black knife emerged from his hand, the wind suddenly stopped, and Chiyou's face became more and more ugly, he... It's locked.
"Destiny, stop. A crack was torn open in the space between the two, and Chonglou walked out of it, sighing. Behind him was a woman in a plain fairy dress, a woman who restrained Ge Tian's destiny and made him dare not move.
Chi You Faxiang glanced at Chonglou deeply, rolled up thousands of magic clouds and disappeared in front of the two, waiting for countless years of opportunities, only one step away from success, how could he fall into infighting because of an ant?
...
In front of Tianchi Lake, a crimson sword flew from the direction of Tianmen and landed in Zhou Bai's hand.
Fu Xi's gaze followed the sword tightly, and he smiled, "The Red Rainbow and Red Jade Twin Swords have been completed, and the Divine Tree that has evolved from the Heart of Pangu has also been assimilated by your Sword Domain." Zhou Bai, you make me extremely happy at this moment. The joy on his face was not concealed in the slightest, and even the aura around him was infected by his breath, becoming more light and lively.
The breeze blew through the quiet water, setting off ripples, and the long sword that had been sleeping under the water for countless years seemed to wake up, making a slight tremor, and the sound was cold and inaudible in the wind.
Zhou Bai knew that it was not the sword that woke up, but that it was driven by Fuxi's spiritual power.
The sword is made of iron, it is psychic because of its grasp, it is moved by its heart, it lives because of blood, and it dies because of non-thought. This is what Zhou Bai read in Xuan Xiao's handwriting, Zhou Bai, who has passed through the two worlds, knows how difficult it is for the fairy sword to transform into a shape.
Looking at the long river of the world, there is no sword that transforms into a living soul except for Xihe, even in the white snake world where you can project powerfully, no one is willing to let the innate divine sword that is enough to send the gods to behead the corpse evolve into living beings.
The birth of the red jade cannot be replicated, and it is a fantasy to condense the innate spirit weapon in the small world, even if the red jade sword intent level is already an innate spirit treasure, there is a slight gap between the body sword body and the dead fairy sword in the water.
The wind is blowing...
As the Fuxi Sword slowly floated, the originally breezy heavenly realm suddenly burst into a violent storm, stratus clouds covered three feet overhead, and thunder and lightning flashed and shook thousands of miles.
The wind was blowing and the clouds were flying, and the hunting wind was blowing up and down Xi and Zhou Bai's clothes, which also blew the hair of the two, Fu Xi was angry, and there was a gray breath flowing on the gray hair, Zhou Bai couldn't help frowning, this kind of aura he was very familiar with, after coming to this world, what he practiced was this mysterious aura in the space of return, or chaos qi.
Fu Xi held the ancient and old long sword, and although the sword body full of cracks was not very sharp, it gave Zhou Bai a feeling of extreme danger.
I saw Fu Xi slashing at will, and in silence, the space was torn out of deep gaps, Zhou Bai's heart jumped and he instantly took three steps back, and every step was crossed by a gray sword in front of him.
After three steps, Zhou Bai had no way to retreat, and he couldn't retreat again. The battle of life and death lies in the qi, the qi is ethereal but real, three steps back is the limit, if you retreat Zhou Bai will inevitably have a disordered aura, and he will be defeated before fighting.
Fu Xi appeared in front of Zhou Bai out of thin air, and the ancient sword in his hand flipped and slashed horizontally. The Fuxi Sword is the treasure of killing in this realm, which is enough to shake the heavens and the earth and shake the existence of the Six Realms, but now it is pinched by a slender jade hand.
A red-clothed figure appeared out of thin air, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.
With a wave of Fu Xi's long sleeves, the lake burst up and set off monstrous waves on both sides of Zhou Bai, and the condensation turned into an endless heavenly soldier rushing towards Zhou Bai. Zhou Bai smiled indifferently, ignoring the murderous water curtain figures on both sides, a red ghostly light floated out of his heart, turned into a red long sword, and his footsteps moved straight towards Fuxi.
The lake will eventually calm down, and the heavenly soldiers in the sky will disappear without a trace at the moment when the two long swords clash.
"Zhou Bai, you really didn't disappoint me!"
When the spiritual power was confronted, Zhou Bai had already exhausted all his strength, and all his qi was condensed in the red rainbow sword in his hand, and in the face of Fu Xi's mocking tone, Zhou Bai did not make any response.
Just when Fu Xi was about to continue to disturb Zhou Bai's mind, a woman in red walked out of Zhou Bai's body, her body was illusory but like a real body, and the red-clothed woman was like fire and beauty was like jade.
"Is this the embodiment of your sword intent?" Fu Xi said in surprise, he had never seen such a thing in his endless life.
The woman's slender and white Rouyi gently covered Zhou Bai's hand, and the two seemed to be holding the same long sword, but Fu Xi felt an inexplicable danger.
Before the words fell, the woman took out another red long sword through Zhou Bai's palm, unlike Zhou Bai, when she really held the sword, the world suddenly stopped.
In the face of innate sword intent, the world that has not reached the middle thousand rank will also be affected.
Zhou Bai smiled and said, "Her name is Hongyu." ”
Fu Xi's eyes shrank, and he stepped back in an instant, not caring at all that after his qi was dissipated, Zhou Bai used the vast spiritual power of the Red Rainbow Sword to vent, and in the face of injury and death, he chose the former.
The golden eggshell appeared out of thin air to protect it, and Fu Xi stepped forward with a horizontal sword to prevent Zhou Bai from taking advantage of the situation to attack again.
A red light that penetrated the sky dispersed the dark clouds and thunder and lightning in the sky, and everything around them turned into ashes, Zhou Bai stretched out his palm, the two swords melted into one, and the red jade sword swung towards Fuxi again.
This sword was hidden in the red light and silently, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.
The cracked eggshell shattered in response, but Fuxi in the shell was gone.
"Is this the strength of the dignified Heavenly Emperor?" Zhou Bai smiled indifferently and casually blocked a sword behind him. "Fuxi, as the three ancient gods, you can't help but disappoint me too much. ”
"Alas~" A sigh came from the void sky, the voice was not loud but echoed in the sea of knowledge. Zhou Bai only felt a shock in his heart, and couldn't help but snort and knelt on one knee.
The Fu Xi in front of him dissipated like a bubble, and a middle-aged man in a yellow robe walked out of the void, his golden eyes carrying endless coercion.