Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

escape! This was Hui's only thought when he witnessed the blow of the ice phoenix's feathers. He didn't know whether the ice-blue divine bird flying in the sky was real or not, whether it was an illusion or magical powers, but no matter what it was, he couldn't understand it. The existence of resistance.

However, he soon realized what a ridiculous, stupid idea this was.

Because he can't move, he who is as strong as the Shenyi rank can't even move a little bit, he can move mountains and seas with every gesture, and the powerful power of heaven and earth can't be used at all, and his life breath is completely blocked.

Unless he has the legendary supernatural power that can be activated anytime and anywhere, even moving a step is an extravagant hope.

This is the terrifying power of the ice phoenix feathers, the doomsday that even the magicians of the Shenyi rank cannot escape.

"Broken!" In desperation, Hui blew up his own body with his incomparably powerful power of soul, and escaped from the power of ice and snow with pure power of soul.

It turned out that this was the most stupid thing he ever did in his life.

In front of Hui who shattered his body and activated some kind of secret technique to incarnate three different spirits and fled in three different directions, silver-blue light spots fell one after another.

When Hui's soul passed through these silver-blue light spots, he didn't seem to have any special reaction. These silver-blue light spots did not chase Hui, but flew in the sky like fireflies in summer, like beautiful fireworks.

However, in the beautiful fireworks, the soul that had been ashes into three realms just like that turned into countless fragments, each of which was sealed and frozen by a silver light spot.

Space, spirit, everything, everything has no meaning in front of the falling silver-blue light spot, and in front of the law of heaven and earth released by the ice phoenix feather, no one has a chance to escape.

Hope, never existed in the first place.

In the end, in that beautiful silver ring of ice and snow, Hui Hui, the head of the Poisonous Scorpion Pirates and a powerful magician of the divine level, experienced thousands of simultaneous deaths and terminations. He was frozen and shattered. As many soul fragments as there are, there are as many times as death felt.

That clear and transparent ring of ice and snow is Hui Hui's saddest memory of the doomsday.

Snow white without a trace of variegated color, pure white without anyone's footprints, pure white without any living life, that is the last view of the Scorpion Pirates.

There was no need to search for the corpse, because the entire pirate group and Fushan turned into a huge white tombstone. Hui, together with the pirate group he created, became a memory of history.

Their ending was decided when the twelve-year-old "Mo" curiously picked up the beautiful silver-blue feather and held hands with "Bai".

Whether it is the rank of Immortal Ring, the rank of Dharma Body, or the rank of Divine Will, there is no difference in that day, except that the time of death is slightly different.

So Mei Xue always remembers that piece of white, no matter where you look at it, it is a pure white color, the tombstone of millions of people, that is the crime he committed, the disaster he created with his own hands.

Hui couldn't forget that piece of white and the ice-blue figure flying in the sky, that was the most terrifying scene he had ever come into contact with, a nightmare that he couldn't escape even if it happened countless times.

For Mei Xue, that day was his darkest moment, and it was not the case for Hui.

As a magician of the Divine Will rank, he has a more complete memory than the three-tailed Scorpio King of the Magic Body rank who walked out of the Ghost Temple.

This memory also told him at the same time that he was actually not the original leader of the poisonous scorpion pirates, but that huge blood-colored eyeball in the sky was reorganized according to the darkness in Mei Xue's heart and certain tracks he left behind in the seas and mountains. It's just a replica.

He recognized this, because according to "Hui"'s last memory, in the falling ice and snow, both his body and soul were turned into countless fragments, and buried in the white tombstone forever, he might be an immortal There is no way to save him in the next life.

Unlike the fledgling, self-confident Three-Tailed Scorpio King, at the Divine Will level, he is more able to understand awe and understand how many terrifying existences exist on this road of detachment.

His life started with humility and ended in sadness, leaving only some vague traces in the seas and mountains. In this way, he got the chance to come back again, which he cherishes more than anyone else.

So he shot and killed the disobedient Three-tailed Scorpion King without hesitation, and walked towards Mei Xue who had been pierced through the heart step by step.

"Okay, that's what it looks like, that idiot is really looking for his own death." The giant blood-colored eyes in the sky stared happily at Mei Xue who was nailed to the ground.

"It was so jubilant just now, but now it's not lying here like a dead dog. Ants are ants, no matter how hard they are, it's useless."

"Hui, get ready, I'm coming down."

Hui nodded, and shot four different gray daggers again, nailing Mei Xue's limbs to the ground, and now Mei Xue really had no way out.

In the sky, Luobo's huge eyes began to shrink little by little, and finally turned into a blood-colored eyeball the size of a man falling from the sky, looking down at the heart being pierced, his limbs being nailed to death, and his whole body being connected to death with the attitude of an absolute winner. Mei Xue who was hit by seventeen scarlet poison needles.

"Haha, hahahaha!" Rampant laughter, triumphant laughter, the more miserable Mei Xue was, the more happy Luo Bo, who had spent a lot of effort, was. He wanted to just watch Mei Xue's miserable state for seven days and seven nights.

He had nothing to do with the red wolf who had no concept of life and death at all, so he could only vent all his anger on Mei Xue. Especially when he thought that Liu Xiu's body, which he had finally found, was destroyed by the Dragon King's sabotage sword, he was so angry that he wanted to lose his breath every second.

Taichu in the sky was anxiously turning around, if Mei Xue hadn't given her the death order that she was absolutely not allowed to come over, she might have flown down long ago.

However, no matter how you look at the situation, there is no improvement in the slightest. The blood flowing from Mei Xue's body almost stained the ground. According to ordinary people, the amount of bleeding has long since died, but Mei Xue's breathing has not stopped, which means that His life has not passed away.

"It's really tenacious. It's too difficult to not die at this level." Luo Bo stared at Mei Xue's body viciously.

Theoretically, the heart was pierced, all blood vessels in the body were blocked by scarlet needles, and all limbs were nailed to the ground. Ordinary people have died countless times, why is this guy still angry.

"Hui, do it a few more times!" The more Luo Bo looked at Mei Xue like this, the more anxious Luo Bo felt. If it wasn't for the need to maintain the integrity of the body to win the soul, he would have chopped off Mei Xue's head and dismembered it.

Hui nodded, and shot ten gray daggers again, piercing Mei Xue's chest, shoulders, and waist respectively.

Except that the ghost emperor's right hand couldn't get in, these gray daggers that turned nothing into reality almost turned Mei Xue into a hedgehog, a large number of blood arrows flew out, and many of them even stained Hui's body.

"Hahahahaha, don't die, don't give up, you ants, don't be too arrogant to me!" This time, Luo Bo finally felt that Mei Xue's vitality began to wither irresistibly. Once again, it's really troublesome enough.

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Mei Xue knew, knew what was happening to her, knew that she was being executed, and her body's functions were completely destroyed.

Millions of blood beads from the master of Qingxu tried to repair these injuries. This was also the biggest reason why Mei Xue hadn't died after her heart was pierced. However, the successive fatal injuries far exceeded its ability to repair. It's already a miracle of miracles.

It looked like she was really going to die... Looking at her miserable appearance now, Mei Xue had to admit that she really had no way to turn defeat into victory.

This also made him realize that he himself was so fragile when there was no external object to help him. He had once defeated the Nine Nether Senluo on the Azure Sky, defeated the Qingxu Master in the Qingxu Secret Realm, and The Tianluo Fan who was destroyed in the Tianluo Holy Kingdom and merged with the Nine Nether Spotted Demons is actually not his real power.

The real him was far from being that powerful. He was bewitched by that self, and finally met an invincible opponent in the Azure Dragon's Tomb.

Now, is it all over? After losing all external power, is he only at this level?

Above the Immortal Ring level, the Magic Body level can also fight. This is the real him. Perhaps because of the special abilities of the seas and mountains, he can defeat almost all opponents of the same level, but only the powerful Magic Body level like the Three-Tailed Scorpion King makes it difficult for him to fight. He missed the game and lost in the end.

In fact, he had a chance to win, but he didn't estimate the power of the ghost emperor's right hand. In the end, it was only a little bit short. This is probably due to his lack of combat experience. He has never set foot on a real bloody battlefield. , and didn't grasp where his limit was.

"Boom!"

Really, he didn't want to die here like this, he obviously still had a lot of things to do, and there were goals that had to be accomplished.

"Boom!"

This place should not be his end point, where he was going, the scenery he was going to see, how could he stop here.

"Boom! Boom!"

So, what do you have to do to stand up? Only with such a dilapidated body can he defeat that formidable and hopelessly powerful opponent, the mysterious leader of the Poison Scorpion Pirates, the true magician of the Divine Will rank.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

What kind of sound is that, like someone's heartbeat, strong and powerful, never admit defeat, never give up, no matter what happens, the heartbeat will never be shaken!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Yes, this is the heartbeat of the "world".

At this moment, Mei Xue finally remembered what Mengmeng told him.