Chapter 922, What is the end of the world

Chapter 922, What is the end of the world

"Princess, let's go. If you waste time here, the old man will be rude. Because of these many messy things and missed the trip, Qingyang Chess Saint was quite unhappy, and Yu'er really couldn't stand such a sad scene, and she just wanted to escape quickly, she nodded, turned around, and wanted to leave with him.

However, when he turned around and walked less than a dozen steps, the crying behind him suddenly stopped, and was replaced by a burst of heavy gasps. Yu'er turned around in surprise, only to see that the woman's body couldn't help trembling, Yu'er felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran to her side to take a look, only to see that she had a hairpin tied on her chest, which had pierced deep into her heart.

She was shocked, took her hand, and cried out in a sad voice: "Why, why do you seek death?"

The woman's eyes continued to drop tears, and she whispered: "He is gone, what am I still doing alive?" She still held the man's body tightly with one hand, and said: "We are all orphans, and when we got married, I already said that he would take good care of me for the rest of my life." Definitely not going back on their word. I won't let him break his promise without him, I really can't live, maybe over there, he can still take care of me"

Yu'er shook her head and said, "No, no! There is no one in this world who can't leave anyone, and if you leave him, the world is still the world, and you can still live!!"

The woman shook her head and said, "No, what the world is like has never been related to me, and when he is gone, it will be my end." After I met him, my world was supported by the two of us, and without him the world would have collapsed. ”

Yu'er was stunned, and suddenly remembered what Ran Tianluo said a few days ago: "Death is not the end, loss is." She suddenly understood something in her heart, Yu'er held her hand tightly and said, "I'm sorry"

The woman smiled lightly and said, "Girl, you are a good person, I hope you can one day find the person who supports your world" The voice of the voice was getting smaller and smaller, and slowly, she leaned her head on the man's shoulder, motionless, and finally stopped breathing calmly.

The two corpses clinged to each other, as if they were a monument, commemorating a lost true love. Yu'er silently withdrew two steps, knelt down heavily, and kowtowed heavily to the two of them.

"I'm sorry, I killed you, I hope you can still be together in the next life, thank you, teach me a lot. ”

"Enough is enough, princess. Qingyang Chess Sage's tone was already a little unkind, "The old man has given you enough tolerance to fulfill your willfulness, but please don't forget to get down to business." ”

"Qingyang envoy, I won't go with you. Yu'er suddenly raised her head and said slowly. After finishing the words, a little pen was sacrificed in his left hand, the ink ball on it flew horizontally, and the ribbon in his right hand was flying, and the spiritual power overflowed, and it was already the most intense offensive preparation as soon as he made a move.

She was right, death is not the end, loss is. Without Xianggong, I can't do anything, he will be very sad, even if we are together for a short time, even if I will kill him, I will not be afraid. I figured it out, I'm not leaving. ”

Qingyang Qisheng looked troubled, and said impatiently: "How can the old man come and go as soon as you call, forget it, I didn't plan to let you go with me obediently, since you toast and don't eat and drink, the old man has no choice but to offend." Take you back to the demon world, and the old man will personally ask the demon king for his guilt!"

Yu'er didn't speak, but the spiritual power in her hand had been exerted to the extreme. Although she has the heart to resist, it is an indisputable fact that her strength is not as good as his. Now it is difficult to win even in danger, so you have to take one step at a time, if not, the big deal is death. With this mentality, Yu'er no longer has half a point left.

When Qingyang Qisheng saw her posture, it seemed that he must fight hard with himself, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. However, his strength was too much higher than Yu'er, and he didn't put it in his eyes, so he only smiled disdainfully. Yu'er's body suddenly moved, the ribbon in her right hand spun and flew out, and the spiritual power in the air surged, suddenly like a sea tide, but the Qingyang Chess Saint did not panic, stretched out his hand at will, and a circular blue light shield suddenly appeared in front of him, like an unbreakable wall, Yu'er's attack was completely stopped by it, the round light shield was full of wind, and the ground was flying sand and stones, a chaotic haze, while the Qingyang Chess Saint on the other side did not move at all, and even the corners of his clothes were not lifted for half a minute.

Yu'er was stunned when she saw this, and couldn't help but ask herself, is this the difference in strength. Since he came back from the spirit world, he doesn't seem to have fought much, so his strength has not improved much. Although she is now teetering on the verge of entering the Supreme Realm, she always lacks a suitable opportunity. So much so that it is still a weak Skyclave strength. The gap between the two is too big, and now they have a high opinion as soon as they make a move.

But Yu'er was always unwilling, and suddenly shouted, a cloud of black ink spilled out from the left and right, and the ink mass was suspended in the air, and immediately wrapped the little pen in it, surging and changing, and suddenly turned into an ink-colored long sword, with her clear roar, the ink sword broke through the air and flew suddenly, and it pierced straight into the center of the spiritual power vortex stirred up by the ribbon. The powerful spiritual power and the huge help of the spiritual power vortex actually made this ink-colored long sword have a power beyond its own, and in an instant, the long sword hit the blue light shield in a chaos, although the shield did not move, but the figure of the Qingyang Chess Saint was suddenly shocked back by more than seven or eight steps.

He stood still, an incredible gleam in his eyes. Suddenly sighed: "Two-pronged, good means, it seems that the old man underestimates you." But where the strength lies is already limiting everything. As he spoke, he saw that the blue light shield suddenly rotated, and the direction was exactly the opposite of the rotation direction of Yu'er's ribbon. The air currents on both sides flowed in different directions, and the middle part suddenly stopped, and then began to distort under the suppression of the forces on both sides. After a while, a loud noise spread, and the space in the middle could no longer withstand such a huge dislocation, and it suddenly exploded.

Yu'er snorted in her throat, her body fell heavily on her back, and in the blink of an eye, she saw the Qingyang Chess Saint holding the unsheathed long sword, and stabbed at her like a shadow. Yu'er gritted her teeth and flipped up, her toes forced, and her body somersaulted backwards, and immediately landed firmly on a thin branch. As soon as the figure stabilized, suddenly another blue light swept by, Yu'er was startled, spun sideways, and once again stepped on a leaf as if nothing was there, and when the breeze blew, her figure shook with the slight shaking of the leaves, as if it was integrated with the whole leaf.

"Good body. Do you want to compete with the old man's speed? I am not afraid of you!" After that, I saw his figure flash, and immediately disappeared a few feet away, but in an instant, it had already appeared beside him, Yu'er was startled, and she also used the power of space to jump away in a flash.

The ability to use the power of space between the Skyclave and the Supreme Mirror is really very different, the Skyclave can only change shapes and shadows for a short distance, but the Supreme Mirror strong can sneak in the space and escape after a few breaths. It's so unpredictable that it's almost elusive. However, this general martial artist will be cautious when using the power of space, and even Shi Yunyang, who has rich combat experience, does not often use long-term space stealth, because every space sneak will definitely reduce his own defense to a minimum to ensure fast shuttle in space. If you are in the middle of a battle with an opponent who is slightly stronger than you, the time is a little longer, your own movement trajectory is easily exposed, and the opponent only needs to attack the moment he comes out, and there is almost no power to fight back. Qingyang Chess Saint naturally understands this truth, but Yu'er's strength is too much weaker than him, and he hardly thinks about this section.

Yu'er's figure moved away suddenly, and when she turned around, she found that the figure of the Qingyang Chess Saint had disappeared. He looked left and right, and suddenly, there was a strong breath behind him, and when he turned around, he saw the figure of the Qingyang Chess Saint suddenly appeared from the void, and a palm came out of his hand, Yu'er was immediately hit on the shoulder by him before he could parry, and after a miserable scream, the figure flew out heavily and smashed down on the backbone of a big tree, the whole tree shook suddenly, and the cyan leaves on the tree shook off a lot, fluttering like an autumn day.

Yu'er got up, but she couldn't help but fall down suddenly, gritted her teeth and raised her head, spitting out the blood in her mouth. I felt that most of the spiritual power in my body had suddenly lost, and I couldn't help but feel a little desperate in my heart. Suddenly, the cold laughter of the Qingyang Chess Saint spread out in the space again, but there was no trace of the figure. Yu'er immediately clenched the pen in her hand and stood up against the tree. Forcibly re-operate the few spiritual powers in his body.

However, at this moment, Yu'er found another strange power flowing rapidly in her meridians, this power couldn't help but have the slightest violent component, and it was almost completely one with herself, in other words, as if she was born as a part of her body. Although Yu'er was curious, she had no intention of investigating where this thing came from at this time. Since you can use it for yourself, why not use it.

At the same time as dispatching spiritual power, Yu'er also integrated this power into it, and in an instant, I saw a red light emitting from her eyes, and the surrounding space seemed to immediately become extremely transparent, as if entering a transparent world, and nothing could escape her eyes.

And Yu'er was surprised to find that the Qingyang Chess Saint was slowly walking towards her at this time, not slow or in a hurry. He was stunned for a moment, and the illusion in front of him quickly disappeared, but as soon as he summoned the power in his body, he could see that strange scene again.

The ability to suddenly appear made her extremely happy, at this time, the Qingyang Chess Saint did not expect that her whereabouts had been leaked, Yu'er suddenly poured out all the remaining spiritual power in her hand, gathered in the pen in her hand, and in an instant, she shouted, and her body popped out like an arrow, and the power in her hand couldn't help but distort the space, and suddenly attacked the Qingyang Chess Saint who was still sneaking in the space.

"Ahh

A miserable scream spread, and I saw that Yu'er's pen blade actually pierced the left shoulder of the Qingyang Chess Saint, and his left hand suddenly drooped to one side, leaving only skin and flesh connected. After all, the unphotogenic strong man is still extraordinary, even if the defense is reduced to the minimum, he still dodged this fatal blow, Qingyang Qisheng screamed in pain, and kicked Yu'er in the abdomen, Yu'er suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body was like a short-term kite, and he smashed it backwards quickly. Bumped into the big tree again, and the big tree trembled violently, and the remaining half of the leaves on it suddenly fell off, leaving only the bare branches, stretching out into the sky like devil's claws.