The fire spread.

The whole city is burning.

It is a fire of nothingness, like a fish in its emptiness.

This is Zhao xianger's world.

Her dying state was instantly restored here.

The white cat stood in the fire, its long hair dancing without wind.

"The kingdom of God?" Fish king raised his head and looked at the girl at the door of the temple.

Zhao xianger stands in front of the hall. Her wedding dress and flame blend into one and burn freely in the wind.

"You only have one hour," she said coldly

After an hour, Zhao xianger returned to Zhao completely, and no one could stop him unless the God envoy of the white Tibetan kingdom came.

With that, Zhao xianger turned back to the palace.

The magnificent temple disappeared into the sky.

King fish stepped on the street.

The void cracked silently, and a knife came out and stabbed it.

The king of fish didn't look at these ghost like knives, because every time a knife appeared, a fish would appear in its corresponding position. Open your lips and swallow those knives alive.

King fishcat got down and walked across the street vigorously.

The golden chariot galloped towards it.

He held out his hand and directly pressed the six hoofed steed. The golden steed stood up, but could not shake the white cat. The king of fish's claws pierced its stone like muscles and crushed its heart.

At the moment of the golden horse's death, the hooves on both sides of the street sounded violently.

The galloping horses are all ancient beasts in the kingdom of God.

The king of fish killed several sacred animals at will like tearing paper. Then, his cat's eyes narrowed and he obviously noticed a clue.

The king of fish looked at the high courtyard walls around him and went on the wall skillfully.

Those horses and ancient beasts won't break the walls here.

It looked at the deep courtyard, did not rashly enter, but walked silently along the wall, scenes of human tragedy occurred in the courtyard wall, he calmly looked at, look indifferent.

This is a tragedy shared by all the courtyards.

The old man, the woman, the child, they came out of the old well with their hair on their heads. The rotten flesh and blood rubbed against the rough wall of the well, revealing the white bones.

But no matter how tragic these tragedies are, how can they be more cruel than what they experienced thousands of years ago?

The fish king is not moved.

It knows that this is Zhao xianger's world.

This world may give all the monks in the purple court a crushing terror, but Zhao xianger's power is not complete. He walks here in five realms, and even ignores these nihilistic flames.

But he has to get Zhao xianger out of the world.

In the realm of fish king, people can more or less understand those gods.

Zhao xianger's power does not create the kingdom of God, but this new world is also connected with the kingdom of God in terms of specifications.

What conditions are needed to create a world?

King fish walked and thought.

The world is never created out of thin air. It needs to find the "pillar" of the world, that is, its mythological logic.

If these pillars are destroyed, the world will die.

So, where is the pillar of the world?

The white cat jumped into the sky.

The endless Firebird flies from the fireworks and blocks its sight.

The white cat turned a blind eye to it. Instead, he took the back of the fire birds as the steps and jumped smartly. After a few fleeing, he came to the top of the sky.

Looking down from the sky of the Imperial City, the world is like a burning purgatory.

It looks higher.

The sky was as white as paint, with an uneven but generally pale hue.

Its cat's eyes flashed a bright white light, just like the sword gas.

It tore away the Phoenix and bird in the fire and scanned the imperial city.

"I see."

Fish king said a, the body jumped down.

In the twinkling of an eye, it came to the forest of immortality.

Through the undead forest, you can see an ancient well and the adjacent main hall of witchcraft.

The ancient well seems to be connected with hell. There is no water in the well, only the red lotus prison fire gushing out.

It came to the forest of immortality.

Outside the immortal forest, there is an old man's illusory figure like a bodyguard.

That's the witch master who should have died long ago.

In this illusory world, the realm of the sorcerer is also very high, which can be called indomitable.

But Yuwang is an alien creature and a alien species invading the world. No one here can be its rival except Zhao xianger, who is blessed by the world.

The witch master died in the hands of the old fox.

After his death, he died again by the hand of the demon head.

It took only three claws for king fish to kill the sorcerer, but it still exceeded his estimate of the strength of the world.

When the wizard master died, he stepped into the temple and took away the ancient book which was connected with the light beam at the top of the wizard master's hall.

Then, sensing the breath of the world, it came to the palace of the national teacher in a few seconds.

The old master was reading in his study. It seemed that he could not see the burning room. The books he was holding were also red. The edges of those pages were licked with flames, and every word was burning.

The old master read it with relish.

Then he fell asleep on his desk.

He dissipated in his sleep.

Fish king looked at him for a while, until his figure completely dispersed, it took the seal.

Then, he came to the deep underground palace through the well of the National Palace.

Deep in the underground palace, it saw the cage made of several metal rings.

The cage was huge and filled the whole underground palace. There was nothing in it.

The fish King gazed for a moment, nodded his head at the cage, then turned and left from the other exit.

That's the back door of the palace.

No matter how vast, solemn and magnificent the city is, the essence of its construction is only those. It only needs to dismantle the most critical parts, and it will collapse suddenly.

It can sense the smell here.

The old fox in Zhao Xiang'er's mouth once had an earth shaking battle with her here.

The fish King sighed.

In today's world, the strongest old demons are imprisoned under the various imperial cities. I don't know how far the demons have declined.

"Sage..."

The saint promised five hundred years.

Now that five hundred years have come, will you be born again?

The fish king looked at the sky burning with fire.

The old fox lost here once, so let it help to win back.

The white cat raised her hand.

Its hair is so long that it almost covers the entire meat mat.

By the time its paws fell, its figure had risen tens of thousands of times, and the hall was only half its height.

It stepped on the main hall.

The rosefinch array is broken again.

In the broken hall, the fish king raised his paw and held the fire pestle in his palm.

At this moment, the whole King City began to shake.

White cat raised his head, looked at the sky somewhere, indifferent way: "found you."

Around it, thousands of fish swam out of the empty caves.

They passed through the ruins of the palace, shaking the tail of the fish, and slowly drove to the sky.

That's its army.

The white cat jumped up, put his hands on his side, stretched his body, and swam to the sky.

He can name every one of these fish.

They have long been dead, and now become the illusions of spiritual construction, immortal in its emptiness.

In fact, although these fish display is big, it has no lethality. It always brings them around, just remembering.

In the sky, with the collapse of three pillars, the whole world is crumbling.

The temple above shows its original appearance.

It's like a brilliant shell.

The door of the temple opened.

In the dark door, the girl walked out slowly.

Zhao xianger was wearing the red wedding dress, and his waist was tight. His figure was more slender and tall. Black cloud like hair tied into a high ponytail, neat to hang down. And she had two knives around her waist.

The left and right hands of both hands are staggered on the handle of the knife at the waist.

That's Shencha and cangluan.

The two famous swords were drawn out of the scabbard. Her hands holding the swords drew a smooth arc in front of her chest. The water like surface of the swords drew a thin line, reflecting the sharp color of the city's fire.

"You are the daughter of God, but your heart is as weak as a human being." Looking at the beautiful girl, the white cat said with no expression: "when I kill the witch master, you should appear. At that time, I may be afraid."

Zhao xianger said, "I don't care."

She is about to leave. She doesn't care about the existence or destruction of the world.

She only needs to delay enough time. After midnight, the sparrow will arrive, and there will be no doubt that the white cat will die. Although she is going to leave, she can at least save the lives of Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia. Before she leaves, she may have a chance to say the blessing of a hundred years.

She walked slowly down the steps of the kingdom of God.

The girl seemed to want to have a try. When she didn't take advantage of the knife, she cut it smartly with her wrist, leaving hundreds of swirling shadows.

"This is my world, I'm the Lord, you're the guest, even if it's a beast, it's rude to make a fuss." Zhao xianger said lightly. She came from the sea of fire and danced like a butterfly.

The fish king didn't speak.

Its eyes narrowed a little.

"Don't be like Shi Yu. You'll die all at once."

The fish that broke through the void pressed up like thousands of troops.

The sacred tea glowed with blood red light, while the cangluan turned into a white color.

She leaped up in the air, and her figure crossed the arc of Zhong Ling. The blade of double knives pulled out a slender line and cut down in the air.

The blade vibrates.

King fish's claws hit her blade.

It was startled.

At the moment of impact, Zhao xianger converged all his leisurely expression, and the blade was bright.

This sword is intended to be in her world, and it comes to the peak of purple court in an instant.

And then... Over and over.

Blood is in full bloom in the fire.

Thousands of empty fish are broken, like a pure black fireworks.

……

……

In the outside world, the fire is also burning.

What's burning there is snow.

The whole glacier is on fire.

……

There are many fine wounds left on the sword body of Lu Jiabai. Those wounds are healing with the speed visible to the naked eye. She and Ning Changjiu hold hands and stand side by side, treating each other's wounds.

The aura of the whole state of Zhao poured in here.

The strike of the five realms caused a wound in their bodies that could not be healed in a short time.

But snow kite didn't attack either.

She seemed determined to be on guard. The glacier around her is like a solid city, which is surrounded by one area after another. Even if they join hands, they can't break any one in a short time.

"Is xianger's sister still perfect?" Lu Jia asked suddenly.

Ning, who was originally murderous, heard this question for a long time, and his breath dropped half at once. He asked, "what do you want to do when you ask this?"

Lu said, "I just want to know... If we lose, we won't have a chance to know."

Rather long holding her cool hand, gently shaking his head: "No."

Lu's wife gave a sound, not happy or lost.

As she looked ahead, all her emotions faded on her cheeks, and her body became colder and colder, as if she was about to turn into a real sword.

"Kill her." Lu Jia whispered.

Ning long nodded, and Lu had released her hand. As a sword, she rushed into the snow covered city wall.

In addition to the snow-white sword clothes, the red sword fire is burning. She chisels into the glacier created by Xueyuan, like a ship crashing into the vast iceberg.

The tip of the blade pierced it.

Dozens of snow mountains vibrated at the same time.

The rest, all the snow-white swords, seemed to turn into the flame of sword Qi, pushed forward with the figure of Lu Jiajia.

In the cold field, Xueyuan presses her hand on the handle of the knife. She hesitates for a moment, but still doesn't choose to move rashly.

Because she knew that it would take at least two hours for her to cross more than ten fields at the speed of breaking ice.

What she really fears is the young man who is hanging in the distance.

She could hardly feel the killing intention from him, but the more it was, the more frightening it was.

They looked at each other for a moment.

Ning Long's pupil lit a golden flame.

Xueyuan looks at his pupil and his mind moves.

Suddenly, she understood that when Zhao xianger and fish King entered the city together, she had been defeated by Zhao xianger.

At the moment, her mind is unstable.

This is fundamentally different from the one who fought in the northern kingdom of Han Sui.

Unconsciously, she found that she had changed and become cowardly. She even understood the source of this cowardice - because there was a white cat with five realms behind her. When it's around, you can be fearless, and when it disappears, your confidence will be gone, and fear will naturally breed in your heart.

Snow kite in the heart of a snow.

The cold snow temporarily suppressed the timidity buried in the depth.

The bird of ice flies out of his clothes and soars into the sky.

The edge of the bird's feather is like a sword, which unfolds clearly. The short dagger like Guan feather on its head has become several times longer, and its tail feather is as soft as silk. It falls down like a winding waterfall or a brand-new Milky way.

It was her childhood belief.

The bird spreads its wings and hangs high above its head.

Snow kite finally regained that kind of fearless faith.

Ning looked at the Snowbird for a long time, and there was no expression on his face.

"How can a man like you be xianger's sister?" Ning long light mouth.

Xueyuan couldn't bear it, and her voice came through the wind and snow: "people like you really deserve to marry Zhao xianger, a pair of adulterers and prostitutes..."

Ning Changjiu looked at the flying snow kite with its magnificent beauty and raised his hand high.

Then the flying figure slowed down.

The heart strings of snow kite are tight.

She raised her head and looked at the sky where Ning Changjiu's arm pointed.

In the palm of his hand, there is a sun.

It was a red sun.

In the center of the sun, there seems to be a black shadow.

That's

Without waiting for Xueyuan to guess, a whistling sound that made her jump suddenly rang out, cutting the night like a knife.

That's the sound!

This damn bird call

Snow kite also felt fear.

Among the glaciers, Lu's figure is covered with golden light.

Her sword body and the red sun reflected each other, emitting a brilliant light, her arm gently waved, hundreds of ice teeth emerging in an endless stream were instantly cut off by her.

The breaking sound of snow mountain is thundering.

Xueyuan has no time to look over there.

"Jinwu... Jinwu! How is that possible? How could it be She screamed out of control.

She finally understood the source of the fear.

That Jinying is actually the legendary Jinwu.

No wonder it can suppress the blood of snow kite.

But... Didn't the last Jinwu die out a thousand years ago?

What is this?

Why does this ancient bird of the sun still exist in the world?

In the history books, the "prime minister" of the sun god Kingdom at that time was a terrible existence who could fight with the rosefinch God!

Xueyuan feels that her belief has been overturned.

But at the moment, even if the rosefinch kisses her, she has to fight hard

She overcame the fear in her heart, manipulated the snow kite, pushed the wind and snow to the extreme, and tried to cover the light of the red sun.

Ning long head hanging red sun, straight into the snow.

The blazing fire exploded.

The snow... Is burning.

The red sun and snow smashed together, rolling the light of broken gold.

Ning long pulled out a golden feather, and the feather became longer in his hand, turning into an arrow like appearance.

That's his sword.

Jinwu in this world, shine through the darkness, but not immediately through the snow.

Previously, Jin Wu's World War I in Zhao xianger's world caused irreparable trauma.

They kill and kill each other, snow collides with snow, light melts with light.

Half an hour passed in the confrontation.

Lu's marriage is impacting her field.

Ning Changjiu is consumed in the wind and snow above, trying to pierce the heavy snow curtain with this golden black feather sword.

"Ha ha ha..." Xueyuan looks at Jinwu, and her pupils are radiant again. She says with a smile: "it's a young bird, it's just a young bird... What's the prestige of a Jinwu who is less than 20 years old?"

"It's a snow kite, but it's noisy like a crow..." Ning Changjiu said coldly.

His sword inch by inch pushed through the heavy snow.

"Oh, crows are noisy. Are you scolding yourself? Huofeng and Jinwu match? You are a perfect match... "Xue Yuan sneered.

"Fire Phoenix? You are blind. " Ning long said.

"Well? What do you mean Xueyuan doesn't like it. He just thinks he wants to annoy himself.

"Do you think Fire Phoenix can have the power of the world and create such a country?" Ning Changjiu said.

Snow kite narrowed her eyes: "if she is not fire phoenix, what else can she be?"

Ning Changchang said: "Xiang'er has told me that the Phoenix in our eyes is a rosefinch in her eyes. You and she are not in the same world at all."

"Rosefinch? How is that possible? " Xueyuan knows she needs to calm down, but she still can't help shouting: "don't scare me!"

Ning Changchang said: "in the early years, the first Phoenix in Nirvana turned into a rosefinch... It was the only God of 3000 gods, and xianger was the only and real inheritance of God. You were in the dark from beginning to end. You were a pawn of the white Tibetan Kingdom, and also a abandoned one of your mother-in-law!"

"Think about it carefully. Think about the elements and strength Zhao xianger shows. Are those forces really what a young Phoenix can have?"

"At this time, don't cheat yourself..."

Ning's words exploded in her ears like thunder.

"Nonsense Xueyuan said angrily: "you can't cheat me... Baizang, how do you know..."

In the middle of her words, she suddenly realized that the other party was deceiving herself.

Her spirit has collapsed to the extreme.

when the moon is at its full , it begins to wane.

It is also at this moment that there is a crack in the wind and snow.

I've been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The point of the sword pierced into the flaw.

The snow curtain was finally torn open, and the bright light shone through the snow.

His sword pierced out.

This sword has no intention of killing. It's like the reflection of white clouds passing over the lake.

This is the sword in the second volume of Tianyu sword Sutra. This is the first time he has actually used the sword since the sword spirit left his body. The sword stabbed at Xueyuan's throat. At the same time, in the ring-shaped fields, Lu Jiajia came from breaking ice and stepping on snow. Where she passed, the ice collapsed and the snow sank, making a thunderous sound( Good night, brother Meng) (thank you for a helmsman who was rewarded by book friend Qin nuomi! Thank you for your late night support ~)

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