117. Misty empty flowers

The white thrush is full of compassion, and although the people of the Immortal Pavilion died young, most of them started and finished well. Dongfang Yuqing suffered from Mo Yan's most powerful move, the floating dust was broken, from limbs to hundreds of bones, from skin and flesh to muscles and bones, broken little by little, and his body seemed to be put in a meat grinder, and his death was extremely painful and terrifying.

But before he died, he still thought about whether Hua Qiangu would be frightened by this, so that she would not open her eyes, and begged herself to give him a decent heart, and did not let Hua Qiangu break again because of his death.

But he underestimated how important he was in Hua Qiangu's heart. Do you think that if you don't look at her, you can treat everything as if you are not alive, and if you don't see her with your own eyes, you will treat him as if he is not dead but just disappear for a while, and one day he will come back?

Hua Qiangu sat on the ground so quietly, without the slightest anger, like a corpse. With his eyes straight open, he opened his hands and watched the crystal fragments in his palms slowly float into the air like dandelions, and then disappeared without a trace.

Bai Zihua looked at her with heartache and couldn't bear to sigh in a low voice.

"Love, parting, resentment, and hatred will be gone, and the West will return to nothing. It's just an illusion full of empty flowers. ”

Hua Qiangu's heart sneered, her pain, her persistence, her unrepentance, how could he understand? She didn't have his ability, she could hurt the people who loved her ruthlessly, or she could watch them die and be indifferent.

Now there is nothing she can do for the East. There is only one thing that can be done - kill Moyan and avenge the East!

A burst of purple light surged in Yaochi, and everyone could barely open their eyes.

Hua Qiangu rushed towards Mo Yan as if he was crazy, and the demonic qi spurted blood along the wound everywhere. Mo Yan retreated again and again under the powerful fast attack, and looked at Hua Qiangu's expression, and he actually felt slightly frightened. The lightsaber slashed at him one after another, the flames splashed everywhere, and the thousand bones wanted him to suffer, but not a single hit the vital point, first the flesh on his left palm was removed by her piece by piece, and the white bones of the forest were faintly visible.

"Little bone!" Bai Zihua shouted in horror, seeing that she was so sad and hated that she fell into the devil's way. The color of his eyes became more and more purple, chaotic and lacklustre, and he was full of a strange aura of madness and murder.

Bai Zihua silently recited the spell and sealed her hands, but the violent seal of the demonic power in her body had begun to gradually become uncontrollable. Once she breaks through, the resentment she is now full of will be ruined.

The seal backlashed and the corners of Bai Zihua's mouth slowly flowed blood, and all the immortals joined forces, but they were all shaken open by Hua Qiangu. She didn't dodge or defend, she just blindly chased and killed, brutally tortured him, and wanted to make him worse than dead. Even if the sword slashed at her body occasionally, she didn't dodge or dodge as if she was unconscious.

Mo Yan's face became more and more pale, and he suddenly saw that Hua Qiangu actually used the same floating dust as him, and he actually wanted him to die under his own tricks.

"Xiao Gu!" Bai Zi drew a handful of and pushed him away, blocking in front of Hua Qiangu and yelled.

Hua Qiangu's palm stopped abruptly a foot away from Bai Zi's painting.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing that Hua Qian's bones were so angry that his whole body was trembling, his face was even more terrifying because of the demonization. Bai Zihua frowned, trying her best to seal her demonic power again.

"If you want to kill someone, kill me first. Bai Zihua looked at her coldly, as if he had already seen through her.

The scene is reversed from the previous moment. It's just that Bai Zihua can do it to her, how can she do it to him?

"Get out of the way!" Hua Qiangu roared again, feeling that Bai Zihua was strengthening the seal on her, she clenched her fists and secretly tried her best to prevent him from getting her hands on it.

A great battle gradually turned into a competition between their master and apprentice for the power of sealing the demon god.

The five stars gradually faded in the sky, and if Nan Wuyue was not executed, he would not be in a hurry. Mo Yan and the immortals had all surrounded the bamboo dye at this time. How could Zhu Ran and the others be their opponents, and they were about to be defeated when they saw it, and Hua Qiangu was anxious. With a loud shout, he couldn't care about it anymore, and tried his best to attract the demon power, but he saw Bai Zihua's body shake, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shook and fell down.

"Master!" Hua Qiangu's eyes instantly turned black, and he hurriedly supported him, but he didn't wait to stand firm. Bai Zihua slapped her right palm fiercely at her Heavenly Spirit Gai, and there was another blood-colored seal in his palm.

Hua Qiangu froze, standing there stupidly, only feeling dizzy and dizzy, and all his strength was instantly withdrawn. Kneeling down in front of the white picture with weak legs.

A trace of pain flashed in Bai Zihua's eyes, gritted his teeth, or reached out to point the air points around her. In order to prevent her from going berserk again, the immortal power condensed into silk and went straight into her body, locking all her joints firmly.

Hua Qiangu looked at him in disbelief and was speechless. I could only watch as everyone set off another big battle in order to compete for Nan Wuyue. But without killing Qianmo, without Dongfang Yuqing, and without Hua Qiangu, in the end, Nan Wuyue still fell into the hands of the fairy world.

"Sister Hua—" Nan Wuyue cried out. Hua Qiangu desperately stretched out his hand to him, but could only fall to the ground weakly.

Mo was seriously injured, but he also knew that it was not the time to deal with Hua Qiangu, and he had to execute Nan Wuyue at the last moment. In the melee, Nan Wuyue was once again escorted to Jianmu. Soon a fire was burning above the water beneath his feet.

Watching Nan Wuyue struggle in pain in the flames, crying and crying, her heart was like a knife, but she couldn't do anything anymore.

The young figure writhing in pain in the flames of Nan Wuyue slowly transformed into the appearance of a demonic boy as the fire grew stronger and stronger. As if he couldn't feel the pain anymore, he chuckled and looked down at the people in Yaochi.

"It's just a little bit of white painting, I didn't expect you to do it again, it's a good thing for me. ”

Bai Zihua looked at him as if he had expected it.

Nan Wuyue's figure slowly faded, but she still smiled weirdly: "Don't think that if you kill me, the world will be peaceful, and things won't end so easily." Baizi draws you and waits to see. Nothing can escape my grasp, and even if I die, the Six Realms will not be able to live in peace. Hahahahahaha......ha

The figure of the boy once again transformed back into the young Nan Wuyue. People have good thoughts, evil thoughts, and demons and gods, as well as good and evil sides. Hua Qiangu raised the young Nan Wuyue to be too kind and pure, so that the evil side accumulated and turned into another personality. The essence of the demon god is to destroy and destroy everything, and what is born today was premeditated as early as when Nan Wuyue was forced to give Hua Qiangu the power of the demon god.

So no matter what, I can only kill Nan Wuyue. Pull his good soul back into reincarnation.

On a sunny day, there was a thunderbolt, and the five stars suddenly bloomed, and a huge light burst into a dazzling golden light that merged with the heavenly thunder, and accurately slashed towards the south without a moon.

"Sister......" Nan Wuyue's last cry Demon God's true body instantly turned into clouds. Only a little blood was left on the building wood.

Hua Qiangu raised his head to the sky, and let out an extremely sad and desolate wail, and the earth began to shake violently.

The five-star light suddenly dimmed and slowly disappeared into the sky. The demon god was finally destroyed before the end of the five-star sun.

Bai Zihua's sleeves flew up, and he took Nan Wuyue's soul by taking his own initiative. But I saw that on the bare building trees, the emerald green branches began to slowly pull out, and quickly stretched and spread to the sky.

Jianmu has rejuvenated?

All the immortals looked up at the sky in amazement, and the earth still shook.

"Little bones!" Bai Zihua looked at Hua Qiangu in shock.

Her wailing had been replaced by a sad laugh, but it was still very poignant. Looking up at the sky, his face was full of blood and tears.

Kill my sister and never wake up, Dongfang and Satsuki are dead. Everyone was killed by her. Hua Qiangu's laughter continued, and the listeners were all moved. The immortals wiped their faces full of tears.

"Little Bone, stop!" Bai Zihua shouted in a vain attempt to get close to her, but was bounced open by an invisible wall of light.

It was as if it had experienced a catastrophe of co-workers knocking down Buzhou Mountain again, and the wind was surging, and the sky was extremely dark, as if it was about to collapse. The sun, moon and stars poured like projectiles in one place, as if the sky had broken a hole.

After a long time, everyone was still scared when they recalled the situation.

It's just a moment - Kunlun Mountain is draining the Yao Pond.

What kind of power can turn heaven and earth upside down?

No one can forget Hua Qiangu's terrifying face full of blood and tears, and the desperate laughter and hoarse howl at the same time.

How does it take for a person to be in such pain that he becomes like that?

There are clouds in ancient times

God weeps, heaven and earth mourn together, and the sun and the moon weep together.

Whimpering is not only the world falling apart.

In that war, it rained blood for three whole months.

Until the end, Bai Zihua finally broke through the barrier of Hua Qiangu, regardless of her serious injury, and hugged her tremblingly in her arms with tears flowing.

"Little bones! they're dead!"

Hua Qiangu looked at Bai Zihua in a daze, and finally quieted down, but pushed away from his embrace, knelt on the ground, and curled up into a small ball.

At that moment, both of them were dead.

Bai Zihua took out a pure white porcelain vase from his arms, Hua Qiangu was silent, turned into a light smoke, and flew into the bottle.

The last thing Dongfang said to her before he died.

Don't die –

Sugar Treasure has Luo Eleven to take care of Qingshui and Xuanyuan Lang, and now there is nothing she can't rest assured of. What does it matter if you are dead or alive.

Bai Zihua put the bottle into his arms, and his eyes were no longer indifferent and clear. He finally took her with his own hands.

There is no more beautiful scenery of Yao Chi around, and the prosperous scenery of the past is empty, and now only the ruins and broken walls are left.

"Senior brother, you have seen all these disasters, and you can't help but kill Hua Qiangu! Do you want to be soft-hearted again?"

Bai Zihua looked at him coldly, there was clearly no emotion in his eyes, but he couldn't help but feel empty. It's all at this time, and everything that shouldn't be done has been done, is he still coming to settle accounts with him?

"Who splashed her ruthless pool water?" said lightly, but it was clearly asking for sin. Ni Mantian, who was so frightened that he was so proud, almost didn't kneel to the ground.

"Who is it, I ask?" Bai Zihua looked around at the immortals who stayed for a week, and everyone seemed to be under his gaze.

Ni Mantian knew that he might have figured out how he could hide it. In a panic, he fell to his knees.

"You went to see her without my permission that night and ruined her face?" Bai Zihua's voice was still flat as usual, but everyone around him shivered.

Ni Mantian trembled all over, and Venerable would not be able to do anything, and now he still wants to help Hua Qiangu avenge himself, right? No! No, Shizun and Daddy are here, even if he is really angry with himself, he will not really do anything to himself.

Seeing this, Mo Yan said angrily: "The ruthless pool water was poured by my order, if it weren't for the ghost in her heart, how could she become that virtue?"

Bai Zihua didn't look at him, just approached the sky step by step, and blocked his daughter in a panic.

"As long as she is my long-term stay, she will abide by the rules of my sect the next day. ”

Bai Zihua didn't blink, his sword fell, and his left hand had been cut off by him.

"How many other mistakes have you committed, I don't say it, you know in your heart that you will be punished with a small punishment and a big commandment, and then you will be punished by facing the wall of the ashram for seven years, and you will not be allowed to take a single step. ”

Ni Qianzhang stood motionless, trembling with anger, he didn't even see how Bai Zihua drew his sword clearly.

Ni Mantian only saw his arm fall off, and he didn't even feel pain. After a few moments, he screamed and fainted.

Everyone took a few steps back, one by one dumbfounded, Bai Zihua went crazy, and even Bai Zihua went crazy......

Mo Yan glared at him angrily, his expression and demeanor had not changed anything, but it seemed that nothing was different.

"You can come at me if you want to vent! You know that I am behind everything!"

Bai Zihua turned around violently and raised his sword to Mo Yan, but in the next moment, his hand loosened, and the sword fell to the ground. Mo Yan was shocked, looking at Bai Zihua's cold eyes.

Maybe he just wanted to, but he couldn't.

The white Gong Yu flew out, circled half a circle in the air, and then floated to the ground.

"I'd better leave this boss to you. There was a hint of self-deprecation in his miserable voice. Bai Zihua threw down the Hengshuang Sword stained with the blood of Hua Qian's bones, and the head of the sect, Gong Yu, turned around and left tiredly. No matter how they called, they seemed to have not heard it.

Gently beckoning, the bloodied humming beast roared to the sky and ran in front of him. I just witnessed the confrontation between Hua Qiangu and Bai Zihua, and it was extremely embarrassed, and I didn't know who to help, so I could only stand aside and dare not intervene.

Bai Zihua stretched out his hand and gently stroked its fur, communicating with its heart, and everything that Hua Qiangu had experienced when he was wild, blind, crippled and dumb was already in his eyes.

"You've done a great job......"

Holding back the guilt and sourness in his heart, he nodded lightly and patted the humming beast's head as a reward.

Seeing this, Zhu Ran realized that the humming beast was not originally living in the wilderness, but Bai Zihua specially sent it in order to take care of and protect Hua Qiangu. That's why he suddenly appeared beside her for no reason, guiding her and foraging for her. The novel is just a thousand bones, and she may never know......

Mo Yan looked at Bai Zihua's back with the humming beast and the soul of Hua Qiangu and Nan Wuyue gradually moving away, and he was weak for a while. He did all this for him, for the sake of staying for a long time, for the sake of the fairy world, but in the end, he hated himself. For the sake of a little one, Hua Qiangu actually gave up everything. I knew what he was doing today......

Mo Yan was powerless to take two steps back, and was held up by Sheng Xiaomo in time. I turned my head and saw that the bamboo dye was gone.

Bai Zihua walked against the wind, and his face was frozen for thousands of miles. Mourning is greater than heart death, he owes too much to the small bones.

No one knows how important the osicles are to him. Nobody knows......

He himself didn't know.

But at least now she's back to him.

Since then, the flower thousand bones have been pressed for a long time, and they have stayed on the bottom of the mountain for eternity, and they will never be able to turn over.