Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 365 [366] My name is Ziyan!

Lin Chu's face was also gloomy.

He did not doubt Patriarch Xuanlie, after all, once these hell demons break through the ban, it will be a catastrophe for the entire world of curses, and it is estimated that there will be no one in the world who will survive by then!And this is a fairly conservative figure, and the only ones who can really survive are those with top combat power.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Chu quickly thought about the solution in his mind.The palace was turbulent and trembling, and the cracks on the chains of prohibition spread rapidly like spider webs. Anxiety filled everyone's hearts, and some people's eyes were even bloodshot.

After experiencing a great battle in the sea of ​​prisons, he was besieged and slaughtered when he came to the palace. He survived after a fierce battle. Everyone's will is on the verge of collapse at this moment, and once the ban is completely Destruction, this will become the last straw that crushes the camel's camel. At that time, if those demons don't attack and kill them, they will fall into a state of madness.

With a faint sigh, the eyes of the crowd narrowed, and a purple figure floated on the ancient altar.

The purple clothes fluttered, three thousand strands of hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, her beautiful face was very calm, but those eyes passed through everyone's sight and landed on Lin Chu who had become stiff all over.

What kind of eyes are those?More eternal than the sky, deeper than the starry sky, Lin Chu could feel the deep nostalgia and love, as if transmitted through the depths of time and space, which made his heart tremble.

Stretching out his hand, Lin Chu opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't speak at all, and an invisible force descended on him, covering the entire power supply.A series of ancient runes flew out from Zi Yan's body, imprisoning the entire space, and also imprisoning those chains that were about to collapse.

With the familiar fingerprints in his hands, the Xuantian Jian placed on the small stone platform in the middle of the ancient altar soon burst out with bright golden light. Compared with Lin Chu before, this golden light was much brighter and covered a much larger area. What's even more inconceivable is that on that Zi Yan's body, there were also streaks of golden light, which merged with the golden light from Xuan Tianjian's body, and soon became indistinguishable from each other.

At the same time, Zi Yan's body gradually became illusory, and she was enveloped by the golden light and quickly disappeared in front of everyone, but Lin Chu could feel that those eyes were still looking at him.

My heart hurts so much that I can't breathe. Lin Chu has never felt this kind of feeling, but now it really does.

The Xuantian Jian on the stone platform gradually floated, Zi Yan's body disappeared completely, and a reduced version of Xuantian Jian appeared on the spot. Above the Xuantian Mirror floating on the stone platform.

The two merged into one, regardless of each other, a powerful force of confinement swept out, flew towards the imprisoned chains of confinement, contained them, and soon, those cracks visible to the naked eye were actually slowing down. Disappear slowly!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the chain of prohibition that was constantly being repaired, but Lin Chu's face was extremely pale.Ziyan turned into Xuantianjian, but a purple light shot towards him, his consciousness travels through time and space, as if he came to another world, another universe time and space.

The sky is as blue as washing, and the sun hangs in the sky, emitting soft sunlight to nourish the earth. On the earth, there are clusters of ancient trees, abundant flowers and plants, and butterflies shuttle among the flowers.Not far away, there is little smoke from the kitchen, and a path paved with bluestone slabs twists and turns like a small snake extending to the end, where there are dozens of houses.

This is a village.

At the head of the village, there is an old man smoking dry smoke, watching those naughty little ghosts laughing and playing, with reminiscence in his eyes, as if reminiscing about the passing of time like water.Among the children playing, there was a little girl who was particularly eye-catching, with two braids of shofars bouncing and dancing, her delicate little face was red and cute, and her big eyes were extremely pure, reflecting a piece of blue sky and white clouds.

Spring and autumn come and go again and again, the little girl grows up, and the more she loves her, the more beautiful she becomes. The boys in the village secretly admire her, but she is like a fairy who does not touch fireworks. No other thoughts can arise.

The peaceful life was broken, and the quiet ancient village was bloodied that night. Dozens of burly horse thieves brandished butcher knives and slaughtered the villagers with strange screams. Regardless of the old, the weak, and the disabled, they still showed no mercy. That night, the blood was stained red. It covered the entire village and spread far away along the bluestone road, like a long blood-colored river.

The screams continued, and the sound of swords piercing into flesh was terrifying. Those horse thieves had no mercy at all, and they slaughtered one by one, as if such a slaughter could satisfy their perverted hearts.

The beautiful fairy stood in the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, as if she was out of tune with all of this. Tears rolled down her cheeks. A big man laughed loudly, saying that this woman is so beautiful, and she should be taken back to be Mrs. Yazhai. It was filled with this piece of bright red, or the feet didn't listen at all.

Just when those thick hands were about to grab the fairy, a sword light seemed to come from outside the sky. There was no warning about this sword light. The big man didn't have time to react. In the bloody village, the big man was terrified as he clutched the blood from his severed hand.

Swish swish!
The sword qi roamed like a dragon, and the sharp sword qi burst out with a destructive aura. Every time a sword qi slashed, a bandit would die. Soon, those bandits who were so arrogant before were all dead.

Fairy's eyes finally fluctuated. She looked at the back quietly. It was very thin, but it seemed wider than the world, and it was thin, but it seemed heavier than the mountains. It gave people a feeling of dependence.

Flowers are like spring, even if the same flower blooms in the next year, it is not the same flower that day. The fairy followed him, traveled all over the beautiful mountains and rivers, and traveled every inch of land. She was very happy and very happy. Satisfied, but the time of martial arts is cruel. He fought against an extremely strong man, and he was gone forever.

From then on, the happy paradise turned into a lonely Guanghan Palace, and from then on, she was alone again.

The years are long, the time is gone and will never return, she waits, just like before.Because he is the sustenance of her heart.

However, after all, I still haven't waited to come back.So she was not reconciled, she cursed herself to be trapped in the vortex of reincarnation forever, but she also wanted to keep that memory, she turned into a grass, a wild beast, and a stone.

Twenty years ago, the fox she turned into was rescued by a woman when she was seriously injured. Although she finally came back to life, she lost her fox body and became the weapon spirit of Xuan Tianjian.

"My name is Ziyan."

The beautiful woman smiled back, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, more beautiful than the stars, gentler than the water of the lake.

Lin Chu closed his eyes, letting the tears roll down.

(End of this chapter)