Modern Valkyrie

"Borrow another 500 years from the sky."

The voice finally dissipated, and it can no longer exist in the world. Everyone feels that no matter who they are, there is an indelible forgetting in their hearts. Even if they reach the peak, they still have regrets and desolation.

The black-robed man, an enemy, turned into a god and demon for the persistence in his heart, stained his hands with countless souls of the dead, just for the resurrection of his beloved woman, at this moment, everyone finally let out a long sigh.

There are many corpses and bones on the way of practice, and it is also very bitter. There are only two ways for each person, right and wrong, and others, all for the care and persistence in his heart, a kind of protection.

"He too is a poor man!" [

With a long sigh, no one spoke again, feeling bitter in his heart, practice, all the way to the end, what is left in the end, all passed away in the end. lament.

"The path of practice is full of sorrow and suffering. Sometimes it is not as good as a mortal. For dozens of years in a lifetime, it is not a kind of happiness!"

Some people sigh, once they step on the road of cultivation, they can only go all the way, isolated from the world of mortals, and can only endure loneliness and loneliness. The bitterness and sorrow that has been paid for this.

The world I see, you don't see.

One sentence expresses how much sorrow and suffering on the road of practice. Everyone has his own story, and the unforgettable relic in his heart. Perhaps, when he took the first step on the road of practice, it was a mistake.

Because, isolated from the world of mortals, less joy and joy, more sorrow and suffering, even if you taste all the splendor of the world, it is difficult to make up for the bitterness and regret of a lifetime.

The road of practice, this road, is too difficult and the competition is fierce. I don’t know how many outstanding people have died and buried their bones in other places, but who will look back, stop, and leave eyes for them. A pile of bones will not attract attention.

This is a blood-stained road, doomed to be cruel, accompanied by the loneliness of the strong, and finally only achieves the brilliance of one person.

Perhaps, at the end of the practice, there was only one person left alone, facing Yinyue, lamenting sadly.

Everyone felt that they had more enlightenment, paid attention to the present, cherished the present, did not seek enemies in the future, but only sought the splendor of this life, without bitterness and regret.

"What is gone will eventually pass away. Time and love, life and life are so sad. Since you have stepped into the path of practice, you should know how to cherish it. Otherwise, if you miss it, when you look back, you can only be alone. This is the path of practice. It is also a way to cultivate the mind!"

Master Qin Xuan opened his mouth, walked all the way, traveled all over the sky and the universe, saw too much, and felt too much, the rest is just the last simple and ordinary, and the people he cares about, stay together Together, watching the spring blossom, the sunrise and sunset in front of the court.

This is a kind of vastness in the ordinary, a kind of treasure in front of you.

Everyone nodded, their eyes became brighter and brighter, a great battle is finally over, and in the future, there may be more battles waiting for them, because the road of practice is destined to be a road that will never be peaceful , However, they will definitely sing all the way and do it generously.

"No...don't kill me!"

The sixth prince, the blood was bleeding, the bones were full of scum, he was already very weak, his pale lips touched lightly, and a voice came out, which fell in everyone's ears, he was about to collapse, the man in black robe was dead, no one came forward again to help him.

"Let him be free, what has passed away will eventually pass away!"

Someone sighed softly, a brilliant sword light, like a galaxy, drowned the sixth prince, and there was nothing left. As the saying goes, what has passed away will eventually pass away, and all traces will disappear.

"Boom!" [

A big golden hand stretched out and covered the earth. When it was retracted, the hell-like scene of Shura on the ground disappeared, but in Master Qin Xuan's hand, there was a ball of blood the size of a football. That is the blood essence of thousands of people, the essence of a lifetime of cultivation.

"Shh!"

At the same time, a four or five-year-old child walked out from between Qin Xuan's eyebrows. He was dressed in black, his long black hair was loose, his pupils were like black ink, and he exuded an aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. It was terrifying. .

"Wow, he looks a lot like Brother Qin!"

Nangong Ling'er yelled, Qin Xuanyu, this is him, a killing clone, walked out from Qin Xuan's eyebrows at this moment, looked around everyone, then walked up to Master Qin Xuan, and bowed respectfully.

"Boom!"

Master Qin Xuan glanced at him, nodded, and pointed away. The blood mass as big as a football merged with him in an instant, and the brilliant light shot straight into the sky, which was shocking. Many people felt a kind of panic, that is A kind of shocking killing, as if to destroy the whole world.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Da Dao felt something, and thunder came down, silver snakes danced wildly, and the whole sky was covered in darkness, a suffocating pressure made everyone almost breathless.

"Is that a clone of Xiaoxuan? Why is it so terrifying?"

"Yeah, with the fusion of essence and blood, even Dao has an induction!"

"What's so strange about this? You don't even think about it. The essence and blood of those thousands of people are fused with that clone. His cultivation is not improved like a rocket. I'm so envious!"

Everyone was discussing, but at this moment, the killing avatar turned into a blood mist, rushed straight into the sky, and fell into the black thunder, and immediately the whole world rumbled, as if the avenue was trembling.

"It's fucking...horrible!"

Everyone saw that the thunderbolts, as thick as mountains, seemed to split the world, landed on the body of the killing clone, and exploded directly, but then transformed out in an instant, accepting some kind of baptism.

"I don't know how far he can grow?"

Everyone sighed, they all knew that because of chance, Qin Xuan had three avatars, who were gradually growing up, and would surely be more brilliant in the future, but they were still fighting alone!

"Xiaoxuan continues like this, it will be the rhythm of gang fights!"

Everyone is envious, but when they see Jet Li, the envy is even greater. This character in front of him is the rhythm of the real group fight. Pulling out a hair can change thousands of selves, how can we fight?

"Heaven, earth, why can I cultivate a few avatars without such a good technique?"

Everyone was speechless, envious and jealous, they asked the sky, but the sky did not answer, but a thunderbolt fell, piercing the sky, and the whole sky was illuminated!

"what……"[

Everyone was shocked, this is about to be struck by lightning, time gradually passed, the killing clone fused with essence and blood, and accepted nirvana in the thunder, everyone paid attention, but unfortunately, the inside was dark, only when the lightning flashed by See it a little bit more clearly.

"How do I see... that killing clone of Xiaoxuan is growing up?"

"Look at what you said, with so much essence and blood fused, can you not grow up? If you give it to me, I can grow up like a god and demon, and poke a hole in the sky!"

"Ah bah, I don't even look at your appearance, you're still a god and a demon, even ghosts don't want you!"

Everyone was joking, but their eyes didn't move away. They paid close attention as always, wanting to see how the killing clone would grow up in the end.

"Look, everyone, Thunder has become smaller!"

Finally, after the cup of tea time passed, Lei Ting was gradually shrinking, and was finally swallowed by a tall and straight figure, who opened his mouth and swallowed it all. Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Sharp, even swallowed the thunder!"

Everyone shouted, and at this moment, a tall and tall figure appeared in front of everyone in a flash. He was dressed in black, with black hair fluttering in the wind. His whole body was cast like steel, full of oppressive power. , an astonishingly powerful.

He is similar to Qin Xuan in appearance, but when you look at it, you will feel that you are not alone, because the temperament is too different. This killing clone is rough and powerful, and there is a Shura hell behind it, and the oppressed people can hardly breathe.

"Hi everyone, I am the killing clone of the deity. I officially debuted today and officially changed my name. My surname is Qin, and my name is...Ditian!"

"Snapped!"

Qin Xuan slapped it down with a big slap, and said with a crisp sound, "Old man, when did you change your name, and you didn't discuss it with us, and you don't take us seriously!"

Everyone spoke for a while.

"My lord, can you save me, everyone is here!" The killing clone rolled its eyes.

"Snapped!"

Qin Xuan was not polite, and said: "Well, Ditian, this name is very domineering, but it suits you very well, so it's decided, I will call you Ditian from now on!"

The killing avatar was going to fight Qin Xuan desperately, but when he heard Qin Xuan's words, he immediately smiled and looked happy.

Nangong Ling'er walked over, very courageous, pinched the face of the killing clone, and said: "Ditian, you are really powerful, you are Brother Qin's clone, then can you talk to each other thousands of miles away? Are you alone?"

The killing avatar blushed and hesitated. It was the first time he was pinched by a girl. Everyone laughed, thinking that the killing avatar was very interesting.

The killing avatar was almost overwhelmed, so he dodged directly, fell into Qin Xuan's eyebrows, and uttered a word.

"My lord, your wife is really annoying, and she will never come out again!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they burst out laughing. Nangong Linger blushed for a moment, stomped her feet, and desperately wanted to find the killing clone. Suppress you severely!

"Ha ha……"

Everyone walked over, slapped Qin Xuan on the shoulder hard, almost laughed out of breath, this killing clone is too superb, not serious at all, just now I saw him so tall and straight, I thought he was a very serious person !

Sure enough, what kind of deity there is, what kind of avatar is there!

Everyone laughed, Dugu Qiubai and others also grinned, looking at this group of young heroes, sighing in their hearts, after all, they are still children, they are always full of joy, and it has not been so easy for a long time!