Beyond the Divine States

Ning long holds the sword, standing in the fragmented kingdom of God, looking at the sky, where the light is more and more bright, meteorite flying down, flame tail straight.

The Dark Lord is the soul of the stars. It has been in the void for countless years and has lost most of its consciousness. The only thing that has not been erased is the final command. If it also has power, the star may be its ultimate power.

The Dark Lord didn't destroy leilao and Zhuque star, because they had confirmed their rebellion. The kingdom of God was more like a cage to them. If the stars were destroyed, the cage would be broken. Such actions of letting the tiger go back to the mountain may not have a positive effect.

"I was worried that they would destroy the saint's stone Buddha." Ning Changchang's pupil is like a mirror, reflecting the light of fire. "Fortunately, as the master expected, the sage is too close to the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord is afraid of the aftershocks of the stars, so he chooses to let them fall into the world."

"Why does it do that? Where can I find pure aura after it destroys the world? It will never come in again in its lifetime! " Si Ming said in a cold voice.

Ning long sighed and said, "because the Dark Lord knows that someone will stop them."

All of them fell into silence, and their eyes fell on Ning Changjiu.

Lu Jiajia immediately remembered what sin Jun said about things beyond heaven... He would be killed by things beyond heaven

Beyond the sky!

"Did you... Did you know?" Lu's eyes were slightly out of focus.

"Well." Ning Changjiu bowed his head and apologized: "I don't want you to worry about it too early. It's meaningless. I want to see you happy... I'm sorry, it's selfish again. I wanted to confess it to you after killing Qiu Yue, but I didn't expect it to come so soon, but don't worry. I'm ready. "

Ning long closed his eyes, even if this scene in his mind tossed countless times, when the flame really burned through the sky, everything was still caught off guard.

"No way! Don't lie to us any more! " Simang stares at him and opens his mouth like a lion.

Simang still remembers the scene of Beiming chasing Jiansheng.

At that time, all the pursuers were top experts, but when the meteorite fell, they had to give up hunting and flee. It was just one star. Now there are seven complete stars, and even Ning long can never stop them!

"Well, you can't stop it." Bai Zang's words are also indifferent and determined.

Ning looked at them for a long time and said, "I can stop them."

Lu kept shaking her head, her pink lips trembling, tears pouring down, "even if you can stop it? Can you survive? "

Ning Changjiu hugged her, hugged Lu Jiajia's body, and said seriously: "as sin King God said, I will come back, when I come back, I am still me."

Lu's hands were hanging beside her, sobbing and her lips were full of blood.

Simang didn't believe his words. "Although the master has the power of life, even if your spirit can survive, how can you guarantee that the next meeting will last more than 100 years?"

Simang couldn't maintain his mood, so he sacrificed his black sword to the meteorite.

"Come back!" Ning long lunged forward, grabbed her wrist and hugged her body wildly. He held her cheek and hit her forehead. He had no time to explain more. He just said, "believe me again at last."

"How do you want me to believe you?" Siming yelled at the top of his voice.

Ning long hesitated to raise his hand and made a hook like movement.

Siming looked at his hand, indifferent, but her ice eyes seemed to dissolve, only tears kept falling.

Ning long grasp her hand, softly comfort.

Simang threw it away, but the tearful Lu Qijia came to him, grabbed his wrist, and pinched his fingers into Ning Changjiu's flesh. "Give me a deadline."

Ning long stroked her hands and said seriously: "eight years."

"Eight years?"

Looking at him, Lu understood the meaning behind eight years.

"Eight years..." Si Ming Bing Tong was pale, without a trace of expression, "that's not..."

"Yes." Ning long said: "I wait for you at the end of fate."

This is his last word.

The meteorite falling at a high speed has crossed the air layer and turned into a fiery orange. Compared with the sword of Zhenxian, it is like a firefly bumping into a burning forest.

Jinwu flies out and takes Lu Qijia and Siming into account. They bid farewell to their two beloved faces. Lu Qijia and Siming struggle hard, but they can only watch Jinwu as a wall and block them.

They originally thought that after killing baizang, they would usher in a long period of peace. During that period of peace, they could recuperate until the day of decisive battle.

But now the Dark Lord is the real king of the sky, how can the sky be satisfied?

Ning long closed Jinwu Kingdom temporarily. He held Jinwu in his hand, handed it to baizang and said, "take care of her for me."

Bai Zang took over Jinwu. She looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "I still don't understand how you can survive."

Ning Changjiu smiles and doesn't answer. He turns around and spreads out his hand, but doesn't call Liu Xiwan.

In his hand, he held a clumsy carved wooden card, which was the order of the sword Pavilion entrusted to him by Ke Wenzhou.

Below the Baiyin snow palace is the mirror lake, where the eldest martial sister once stopped Zhou Zhenyue. Now, under the order of the sword Pavilion, the calm surface of the lake began to tremble. In the sediment at the bottom of the river, an ancient sword broke through the water and flew out to the white clothes in Baiyin snow palace.

The snow in Baiyin snow palace is still blowing. These snowflakes are cut to pieces by the sword from afar.

Ning raised his head for a long time, and ten thousand swords floated behind him like boats.

When the meteorite passes through the Xu sea and passes through the void, Ning Long's figure disappears in the snow of the Silver Palace.

Jinwu looks out from the white scarf.

White clothes bathed in golden fire, also like a meteorite going against the sky!

The gold body of Shura pulled out his body, and the power of his power tilted. There was a sound explosion of white awn around him. The white awn disappeared in a flash, and he flew away with several times the speed. He was like the leader of fish in the ocean, and the thousands of swords were behind him, like burning iron needles.

This is Ning Changchang in May. He doesn't dare to look down. He knows that as long as he looks down, he can see the heart beating vigorously in the torn muscle bundle. He doesn't turn around and uses the left side of his body to fight. The meteorite is pressing him down, like an insect. The rest of the sword hits the stone head. Although it has numerous cracks, it's not enough to destroy the star. Ning Changchang's back, The gold body of Shura has been dissolved, and there is nothing else.

Bai Zang looks at the scene from a distance. The silver pupil burns red. The Jinwu in the scarf breaks away her hand and flies past regardless.

The sharp pain of the seal is like a fleeing devil, showing a ferocious face, tightening his spine with his claws. Ning long opened his mouth and could not scream. He felt that his flesh and blood seemed to stick to the stone, and his spine would be pulled out by another force.

In the sea of knowledge, the pain brings illusion again.

"This is the 87th one. Why are there so many demons in this realm? How long will it take to go on like this? " Ye Chan palace stands on a broken skeleton, with occasional fatigue in her words.

"War is meant to hunt for each other. When human beings were weak, they hunted cattle and sheep. Then they developed tools step by step to turn rocks and trees into killing weapons and insert them into the body of the giant lion and tiger. After that, the ancient gods on the earth would also be hunted. There was no stable throne in the world, only constant fighting. This is cruel, But it's also the only way to survive. " He inserted the sword into the body of the ancient god and took out the inner alchemy, which was divided into two parts.

Looking at the demons trampled by her feet, ye Chan palace was still not confident and said, "how far can human flesh and blood conquer? How far can we... Go? "

He said: "flesh and blood are weak, but human beings are not weak. We may die one day, but the fire of civilization will continue to burn. Maybe one day we will wake up from our deep sleep, and human beings have entered a new era. In that era, they have become the real strength of all souls, conquering the land, the sea and the sky, and living in peace with them, They may even go to the wider sea and hunt for stars beyond the sky. "“ Hunting for stars? " The scene flashed through yechan Palace's mind, imagining the people around the stars in the boundless darkness, gently shaking their heads, "how can there be such a thing?"

The voice of dialogue has been echoing in memory for thousands of years.

Jinwu came from behind and entered his purple mansion. The anxious shouts of Lu Jiajia and Siming rang in his ears. Ning could not hear what they were saying for a long time, but tried to respond with his heart: "don't leave Jinwu!"

The majestic aura came out of his body again. Ning shouts for a long time. His figure, which is pushed back by the meteorite, is getting slower and slower. He holds it and hovers in the air.

Hunting for stars

The original prophecy came true to himself. He raised his head and asked if ye Chan palace saw it?

When the next meteorite hit, Lu Jiajia, Siming and Ning Changjiu worked hard together. None of them spoke any more, and no one had time to speak. The huge amount of dust set off a raging storm. Ning Changjiu tore the meteorite out of the flesh and blood, pressed it down and threw it out with one arm!

This meteorite is more than ten thousand times bigger than Ning for a long time, but it was really pushed out like this and hit the star behind.

The two stars collided in the void, the air wave of destroying the sky and the earth blew Ning Changjiu's figure away, millions of gravel were blown away, and endless sparks were scattered in the sky.

Ning long was unable to defend, his body was crushed by gravel, all his bones were almost broken, he had no unlimited power, it was impossible to repair such injuries, the young man disappeared, now falling toward the earth, more like a burning broken bone.

But there are two more meteorites!

In the ruins of the collapsed Baiyin snow palace, baizang suddenly finds that the keel chain around his neck has loosened. At the same time, another familiar force is pouring into his body.

That's... Dusty?!

Bai Zang raises his head and immediately understands the intention of Ye Chan palace.

Don't want to let other disciples take risks, so let me take risks

Bai Zang showed a cold look. She was staring at the sky, looking at the fire and the dust, but her petite body also had an indescribable throb.

She has always been very calm, but she can't deceive herself. The traitor Qiu Yue is sealed, the silver snow palace is broken, and the faith of Wei coefficient for thousands of years is broken in her mind. This fierce collision can't be eliminated by pretending to be calm. She also has strength and emotion to vent!

Baizang looks up at the starry sky.

The sky where the spark falls.

She took off the scarf, folded it, and then drove her body with spiritual power to turn the rainbow away.

Ning long body, white snow hair silver skirt figure stopped in front.

"Dust laden!"

Baizang roars.

Time seems to go back thousands of years ago. At that time, she took master cat's body in her mouth and counted it. Then she jumped from the tree and jumped out of the high courtyard wall. She ran wildly in the dark. The sound of swords and daggers sounded behind her. In the thick night, she stood on the hill and looked at the fire in the distance. Instead of barking like a cat, she roared like a tiger!

At that time, the birds were scared away at night, and all the animals were avoiding. Although she had not really practiced, the word "Wang" on her forehead was shining!

All the blood in her body, from beginning to end, is like this

Baizang roars again.

The dust covered power is like the sound wave of roaring sound, which surges in the sky where the dust is the sea. She pulls the keel chain off her neck, twists the long whip and blows it forward!

A meteorite collided with it.

I don't know which explosion this is.

Baizang has lost the kingdom of God. Although her strength is still at the top, it is still hard to stop the meteorite. The girl's silver skirt is engulfed by the fire and peels off. The impact force is like a huge hammer, smashing her naked body into the sky. Her consciousness is blurred, like snow in the flames, which is about to melt at any time.

And these terrible meteorites are really blocked by girls.

Bai Zang clenched her teeth and fell from the sky. The broken silver was brought back to her body by the wind. Her hands were flowing with bright red blood, and the keel chains were broken.

She knew she couldn't really stop the meteorite.

When fruit falls from the tree, it will hit her head. When feathers fall from the sky, it will fall on her shoulder. There is an invisible force in this world, which will drag the meteorite back to the ground. If the star is also a living body, this scene looks like killing itself with a knife... What a stupid star

The meteorite quickly broke away and smashed into baizang like a sword.

Baizang realized that he might be dying.

At this time, he felt that someone was holding him. It was a shadow that could not distinguish human form. He held her with one hand, and with the other hand, he dug out the golden black from his flesh and blood and put it in her arms again.

Baizang suddenly has a sense of absurdity that he is an old hen, and a big Swan stuffed it with an egg and said, "the way of heaven is collapsing. I'm going out of the village to save the world, and this egg is entrusted to you to hatch... Baizang doesn't know why he has this kind of wishful thinking, just like a little girl who hasn't grown up yet.".

She hugged Jinwu.

And the big Swan with blood all over his body, tight as a string, fluttered his wings towards the sky, chanted the quatrains of geese, and rushed towards the spark of death.

Baizang's eyes, the Swan disappeared, the fire again surging, the flame waves, burning everything.

In the thick dust cloud, countless pieces of gravel drag the tail of flame and fall towards the world.

Like the smoke of fireworks.

"Dust laden."

White hide subconsciously again called a sentence.

There was no response from the severely depleted authority.

Holding Jinwu in her arms, she fell towards Jinghu.

Another explosion sounded in the sky.

This time, she was sure she would die.

The silver skirt explodes in the mirror lake, and the boiling water submerges her. In the sky, Ning Long's body and the last meteorite perish together, and the fragmentary spirit is shrouded by the high temperature dust, like a butterfly flying in the fire.

In the kingdom of Jinwu, the earth is shaking.

Lu's realm was low, and she had passed out in the previous impact. Siming bit her wrist and forced herself to stay awake with pain. In her eyes, the pillars of Jinwu Kingdom collapsed one by one, and only the fifth one was left.

Siming's mood also collapsed with Shenzhu, and her tears burst. She looked up at the sky and hissed: "liar..."

Siming thought of a scene on Tianzhu peak. He held his dying self in his arms. After the rainstorm, the moonlight fell from the sky.

But what can I wait for now?

Even the master can't save him

Siming knelt down on the ground, her long hair flowing like a river of mercury, her hands trapped in the cracked floor tiles of the temple, her fingernails opened one by one, and her blood flowed freely.

Just as simang was about to faint, I didn't know if it was an illusion. In the sea of dust that covered the sky, a long and ancient dragon song suddenly sounded（ Thank you for watching sword Kiki reward in drunk! Thank you very much for your support