long night walk

Chapter 501

The sea water on both sides of the bank separated by the Shifang sword collapsed, and the dragon's beard entwined in Bailian's palm suddenly lost all its sharpness.

The pair of dragon pupils burning like blood flames gradually scattered into a clear and peaceful ice blue like the sky and sea.

The sea water flooded them, and Fang Geyu fell into silence, completely crystallized, and could no longer feel any breath of life and soul.

The thousands of miles of frozen sea lost the maintenance of dragon power, and it melted like a sea in an instant.

In the turbulent darkness, the girl's eyes covered by the golden thin film gradually lost focus and slowly became slack.

The world in her eyes gradually lost sight of everything.

In the end, the black tide wiped everything out.

Consciousness was finally cut off.

In the long sea of ​​the abyss, the big snake with its oil exhausted and lamps dry made its last tragic dragon chant, which is like a song of departure, and it is sad without words.

In the hazy tide, the icy sea water poured into the viscera, and the corpse demon didn't need to breathe, but Bai Lian still felt a strong suffocation and panic.

He had never experienced such a dire situation since he was sober.

The huge dragon's body sank toward the deep sea with the momentum of falling from the mountain, and the terrifying huge shadow became farther and farther and smaller in Bailian's eyes, and it was almost hard to see.

Bai Lian felt that his whole mind was empty, and the sea water in all directions seemed to have a huge invisible resistance, and he was retaken to the distance.

In the huge deep sea, he has nothing but darkness.

What frightened him even more was that a heavy and cold sense of fatigue hit his body, and he raised his palm with great effort just before his consciousness fell into darkness.

But it was difficult to hold the hand that was once connected to his red thread.

Erhe's buried heart didn't know when it came to a rock.

He squinted his long, cold eyes under the mask and looked at the turbulent and turbulent sea.

The icy sea water rolled up huge waves, and suddenly a thin paper-like thing was patted on the surface of the sea, and it was beaten up and down by the waves.

Bunny's eyelids twitched violently, and his back suddenly felt a chill. Without doubting him, he quickly skimmed to the surface of the sea, and salvaged that thing in the sea.

"Master!"

His eyes trembled, full of worry, and he looked at Mi Lu who was dying in his arms in disbelief.

Milu's back has been shattered and emptied out, and the wings on his back have completely disappeared, leaving only a pair of bloody holes, miraculously breathing weakly alive.

He slowly opened his cold and gloomy eyes, which were full of cursed resentment: "Kill him! Kill that kid for me! He ruined me! He ruined me!!!"

"Young Master..." Erhe's eyes were uncertain.

"Everything is over! My demon clan is over!" Milu seemed to be crazy.

Er He's expression turned violent suddenly, because he saw a pale comatose young man slowly floating up from the surface of the sea.

Anger was like a violent flame, burning his pupils scorched.

The murderous intent was overwhelming, and the sound of his heart-wrenching breathing revealed a bleak and terrifying smell.

Suddenly, an angry clang sounded above the long sea.

Under Mi Lu's order, Bu Xin flicked his fingers indifferently. This time, it was not a small sword that broke through the wind.

Instead, under the extreme rage, Jianguang sprayed over like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

He wants this defenseless young man to die without a whole body!
Mencius Fei in the distant mountains saw this scene, his complexion was slightly complicated, and he raised his palm slightly stiffly, as if preparing to stop this scene from happening.

Now the big plan has failed, the demon king has died, and the young king has been abolished.

After many years of falling into nothing, what would be changed even if he was killed?

But it's just adding a meaningless human life.

But after thinking about it, what qualifications and abilities does he have to prevent all this from happening?
His stiff palms were slowly clenched into fists, and in the end, he became a useless and indifferent bystander with a blank face.

No one can prevent death from coming.

What's more, it's someone else's death.

However, at this moment, he didn't know that someone could prevent the death that he could not prevent.

Someone saw the sword light that killed like a torrential rain.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the sea surface, and Jian Guang was slightly shaken by the blowing.

A bronze bell rises above the sea, and the bell washes the sea water, vibrating like the sound of the sky, and hundreds of golden ancient characters flow and entangle on the body of the bell like a trickle.

The transparent gold and copper imperial bell enveloped the comatose young man in the sea, followed by the sound of countless broken metal cracks.

The torrential rain of sword light brushed past the bell, leaving countless mottled and deep sword marks.

And inside the ancient clock, there was a sword dance lightly.

The edge of the sword is like a pen, the energy of the sword is like ink, and the intention is like a dragon and a snake, and the outline between the ink is done in one go.

There seems to be some kind of magical power hidden in the pen's edge and sword coldness, and the ancient prose of a hundred characters becomes an ancient prose of a thousand characters in an instant.

Heaven and earth are dark yellow, the universe is prehistoric.

The sun and the moon are full and flat, and the days and nights are listed.

The cold comes and goes, the autumn is harvested and winter is hidden.

Run more than adult years old, Lu Lu adjusts Yang.

Jinsheng Lishui, jade out of Kungang.

……

"This is..." Bury Xin lost his way in his arms, his pupils shrank violently, and his face was pale and ugly: "The sacred text of the ancient bell soul!"

Erhe Zunxin was also shocked, and felt a sense of crisis that was not strong but very disturbing: "The Taixuan Bronze Emperor Sutra, the essence of the Bronze Emperor that Leng Xiu had only comprehended through five hundred years of asceticism in the cold mountains. A few days after comprehending the Copper Emperor Sutra, I have already awakened to this point... The rumors are indeed true!"

The sword light of the storm gradually dissipated, and the Bronze Emperor Bell stood majestically above the sea.

In the bell, she was dressed in white clothes, covered with a light gauze, and her slender figure like a clear bamboo was like a slender cloud like a moon. In the broken golden clock light, her figure and shadow floated out of the dust like a breeze and clear clouds.

It's just that her white clothes, as clear as snow, can vaguely see the messy traces of the battle. The collar and the gauze have sharp cut marks from sword marks, and the low-hanging gauze is not neatly cut. Vaguely, one can glimpse a jade face that is as cold and clear as snow, with eyebrows like black ink, and no one is cold and silent.

Facing the legendary upper river lord, Su Jing's eyes were calm, Mo Yu's dark eyes were like a silent night: "Would you try another sword strike?"

Between the words, there was actually a faint coercion and threat.

Zun Xin squinted her eyes, her gaze was both shocked and incomprehensible, she couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The bronze gate is still hanging high, but there are already signs of closing, but there are no more bronze trees in the world for people to ascend to the sky and leave the world.

"Taixuanzong, Su Jing. You haven't left yet?"

"Let's go?" Su Jing turned her eyes to the back of Bunny, and she slowly raised the Slashing Sword across her chest: "Is it for nothing that I get the name of Slaying Demons?"

Bunny was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "A child with a yellow mouth who has not yet crossed the catastrophe dares to talk about killing demons."

"Leave here first..." Milu suddenly said weakly.

"Little Lord?!"

Milu's eyes were stern, and he suddenly said fiercely: "Didn't you notice that this crazy woman is silently reciting the sword sacrificial curse? You and I can't die, but we can and can seal us in Changhai forever, and we can never return to the human world!"

(End of this chapter)