Chapter 122: A Woman from Antiquity
"Why. Yan Thirteen held his long sword and half-knelt in the void. His eyes widened, staring at Fahai and asking hatefully.
Sword fifteen, the consumption is too great, that is a magical power that does not belong to mortals. Even if he stepped on the Daotai Void Immortal, he was a little worse after all. The fifteenth type of sword exhausted his mana, and his body was empty at this time, and he relied on an unwilling heart to keep himself from fainting.
His face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes looking at Fahai were full of incomprehension and unwillingness. He didn't understand why Fahai was stopping him. Even, at the cost of irreparable.
Looking at the cracks on Fahai's golden body, it was like a porcelain doll that had been broken, and it would be completely shattered at any time. His relics floated in the air, and from time to time a little starlight fell from them. The brilliance of the relics is dim and can be destroyed at any moment.
Li Junhao, who was in the distance, saw that the situation had changed several times in an instant. He couldn't hold back any longer, and his eyes opened two divine rays of light and rushed straight into the air, making a terrifying hissing sound in the air. When his heavenly eyes opened and closed, the divine light was dazzling, making it impossible for people to look directly, and a vast and strange aura flowed from it.
He raised his right arm in the air and made a downward slash gesture as the long knife above his head was pointed horizontally at the dryad, slashing towards her pillar of luck.
"Providence is like a knife. ”
His eyes were calm, and he stared mercilessly at the pillar of fortune that was thick with the dryad. The long knife broke through the air without the slightest sound, but it caused the evil snake on the pillar of luck to hissed excitedly. It wandered in the pillar of luck, staring excitedly at the long knife, and the black snake letter swallowed and let out an inaudible soft sound.
Li Junhao's face remained unchanged, his right arm swung down vigorously, and the long knife was raised high, slashing towards the pillar of luck.
"Shhh ”
The long knife fell like a drop from the sky, slashing at the pillar of luck. There was a hissing sound that only Li Junhao could hear. The long knife was unstoppable, and it directly cut off the pillar of luck, and then the long knife dissipated into the void.
"Boom. ”
With a roar, the Dryad's pillar of luck collapsed and turned into a cloud of mist in the sky. The evil snake swam excitedly in the sea of clouds, swallowing the qi that belonged to the dryad.
"Roar. ”
At the moment when the pillar of luck collapsed. The green dragon swirled and danced in the air in pain, letting out a desolate wail. Let a strong wind blow for hundreds of miles around, driving the flying sand and rocks, and it is dim. The ravages of the snake made her situation more and more serious.
She rolled in pain in the void, although she didn't know what was happening, but she could feel that she had come to the end of her life! Her lantern-sized dragon eyes looked at Li Junhao with hatred. She endured the pain. wants to completely kill Li Junhao, and the hatred in his heart has been extinguished.
Looking at Qinglong's painful appearance, Li Junhao's eyes flashed a little surprised, he didn't expect that he would cut off the luck of the tree demon so easily.
Simple, bordering on weird.
At the main trunk of the Dryad, hearing Yan Shisan's question full of hatred in his doubts, Fahai did not answer. His golden body began to slowly shatter. Raising his head and staring at the painful rolling of the green dragon, wisps of black clouds appeared around him. A look of pain flashed across his face.
The number of qi has been exhausted, and the five decays of heaven and man!
What he feared most happened anyway. The endless slaughter has begun to eat back against the green dragon, bringing her irreversible damage.
Seeing the green dragon rushing towards Li Junhao fiercely, he looked at the green dragon in the sky with a gentle face. His face, which seemed to be broken porcelain, showed a little guilt, chanted a Buddha name, and said softly: "Amitabha." Xiaoqing, haven't you put it down yet?"
The Buddha's horn exploded, beating the thunder. Echoing between heaven and earth.
Hearing his words, the green dragon paused violently, and the crazy dragon eyes gradually regained their clarity, looking at the broken relics of Fahai, and the golden body that began to collapse. Two fist-sized dragon tears dripped from her eyes.
The two looked at each other gently, and Fahai was full of apologies in his heart. In the past two eras, he owes Xiaoqing too much.
At that time, Emperor Wa incarnated as Bai Suzhen and escaped, so that he fell in Lanruo Temple. If Xiaoqing didn't renew his life, why would he kill thousands of living beings, plunder the essence and spirit of living beings with demonic means, and then use his immortal body to help him purify the evil qi in it and renew his life. So much so that I was confused by the evil qi and gradually went crazy!
"You made that choice anyway. The little green dragon's body swayed in pain, and a blue light flashed, turning into a human form.
Xiaoqing's head is full of green silk and is slightly yellow, gradually losing its luster. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her jade hand covered her heart, like Xizi holding her heart, delicate and charming. She endured the pain and stepped into the void to move towards Fahai step by step. He came to Fahai, stretched out a pair of jade hands, and stroked Fahai's golden body like broken porcelain, his eyes whispered with tears.
She had long known that Fahai had the idea of liberation, so she trapped Fahai's relics in her body to prevent him from doing something stupid. It's a pity that after thousands of calculations, I never thought that Fahai would still find an opportunity.
"You've done enough, I can't see you carry this endless slaughter for me anymore. Fahai sat in the void, and the golden body began to slowly dissipate and dissipate. He stretched out a cracked and terrifying right hand, gently brushed Xiaoqing's hair, and whispered softly with his eyes.
Xiaoqing has carried too much, too much for him. He can no longer selfishly watch Xiaoqing step by step towards the abyss of no return, the killing is too heavy, I am afraid that she will not even have a chance to be reincarnated in the future. He would rather fall completely than see that day come.
If so, love must have a sacrifice made by someone, and he would rather that person be himself.
"Is it enough?" Xiaoqing's face was as pale as paper, and her breath became weaker and weaker, and she stared into Fahai's eyes, with a wry smile on her face.
So far, what else can she say, what else can she do? Fahai blocked the terrible sword fifteen for her, but paid the result of the broken relics and the imminent dissipation of the divine soul. His qi is approaching, and the five decays of heaven and man are coming, and everything should be over.
In this life, I am too tired. If there is an afterlife, she would rather be simpler than mixed with the power of the heavens.
"Adult's friend, has been sent to the ghost town of Montenegro, adults can go to find it, the little monk is about to sit down, can't go with the adult, and look at the adult Haihan. With a relieved smile on his face, Fahai looked at Li Junhao from afar, made a Buddha salute with one palm on his chest, and said softly.
He didn't expect that Li Junhao would be able to use such a strange magic power to cut off the number of qi!
In the face of this kind of supernatural magic, unless you have the protection of the Great Sect, or achieve the realm of Daluo. Otherwise, it is extremely difficult for ordinary immortals to resist, not to mention that Xiaoqing is blinded by evil qi and acts on instinct. However, he looked at Xiaoqing, who had regained his senses, tenderly, and he couldn't hold hatred in his heart.
In this way, Xiaoqing at least has hope of reincarnation, if he has been blinded by evil qi, he is afraid that even this chance of reincarnation will not exist. If there is an afterlife, he is willing to use his life to repay Xiaoqing's affection.
In this life, I am too tired.
"Take care, two. Li Junhao stepped forward with a heavy face, stared at the two people who were snuggling up to each other, helped up the weak and unconscious Yan Shisan, and said softly.
He didn't know what to say, although Fahai was seeking liberation on his own, but after all, he fell into their hands. He actually has a good impression of Fahai. As for why the dryad turned into Xiaoqing, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know, thinking that there must have been a not very wonderful experience in it.
However, it is too late to say anything. Xiaoqing's luck was cut off by him, and the number of qi was approaching, even if Da Luo came, I was afraid that it would not be possible. Now, they're staying, which makes things even more awkward. With Yan Thirteen, who was already unconscious, he didn't stay any longer, and without hesitation, he flew into the Yellow Spring Passage under the Dryad.
After the two left, the battlefield was calm.
Above the sky. The dark clouds are gone, the stars are dotted, and it looks very beautiful.
"How long have we not been like this. The two sat cross-legged on the top of the giant tree, and Fahai gently lowered his head and looked at Xiaoqing lying in his arms. He stroked Xiaoqing's completely yellowed green silk and smiled heartily.
Now, the mission of Buddhism has come to an end, and the Suiren clan's explanation has been dealt with. It's been a long time since I've felt this feeling of relaxation.
"It's been two eras. Xiaoqing's face became worse and worse, pale and almost white, and the light in her eyes began to dim. She leaned against Fahai's side of Kim, a heartfelt smile on her face.
And so, that's fine.
I don't want to be born in the same year and month, but I want to die in the same year and month. It is enough to accompany Huangquan in this life. She had infinite tenderness in her heart, leaning closer into Fahai's arms, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the last trace of unwillingness in her heart faded, and some were just relieved.
Tens of thousands of miles away.
High in the sky, the cold wind was bitter, and there was a breathtaking whistling sound.
The two figures were facing each other in the air, and they had only been together for more than ten miles, and the void in the center of the two was calm, and the cold wind howled and disappeared silently.
Su Tianxin stepped on the auspicious clouds, his right hand clenched the dust in his hand, and looked at the woman standing in front of him with a solemn face, and his heart was very vigilant.
I saw the woman in the form of a woman, and the green silk was coiled up. Dressed in a long skirt like snow, her temperament is like a fairy. The goose-oval face is full of frost, and a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water, like an infinite abyss, so that people can't see the slightest emotion. The grim face looks like it's hard to get close to.
She could feel a great threat from this woman, it was a warning from Tianxin, and the person in front of her was a strong man who was not weak to her in the slightest.
"What do you mean?" Su Tianxin asked calmly with an expressionless face, his eyes calm and waveless.
That attitude is not at all obvious that he came for the sake of sanctification, but it seems that he came out to relax, and was suddenly stopped by a stranger, and asked the stranger about his intentions in a flat manner.
"Without it, I just want Daoyou to wait for a moment again. The woman's expression was cold, completely ignoring Su Tianxin's jade hand that was clenched in the dust. She stroked the big cute god in her hand who was honest and didn't dare to move, and said softly, as if she was saying a very ordinary little thing.
"Who are you, we've met?" Su Tianxin inadvertently caught a glimpse of the lines on the woman's clothes, his eyes stared, and he asked in a cold voice.
That kind of pattern, from antiquity! (To be continued.) )