The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

is her,

Is the owner who borrowed his corpse to bring his soul back to life,

The true inheritor of the Phoenix bloodline.

Bu Chenxiang stretched out his hand, still those unruly eyes,

Meng Jiangnu also held hands together,

Across different time and space,

Conclude the same belief in the same way,

Phoenix blood can be passed down,

The real awakening burst out,

Nirvana rebirth.

The sea returned to calm, Wan Baihou recalled the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, and now no one can stop the death of himself and the Spirit Forge.

Kill him,

It is to prove that he is the most suitable owner of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword,

The persistent obsessions will be dissipated.

The sea rippled,

It's the trace left by when I was pale,

The spirit caster looked forward with loose eyes, everything was like a dream, and he woke up without waiting for any explanation.

"Why do you have such an obsession with me."

The spirit caster is still incomprehensible,

The Heavenly Tribulation Sword has already recognized him, why should he hold on to him?

If it is your own dead end now, I hope that the ghost in front of you will give yourself a clear understanding.

"Loulan, Lingmai."

Wan Bai said four words faintly.

Is that so?

The Lingzhu master suddenly realized,

That was a long, long time ago. During that period, the Xuan Dynasty had just been established. Although the Four Swords had already aspired to the world in the Xuan Dynasty, compared with the two mastermind soldiers forged by the ancestors, the spirit caster hoped to be able to surpass himself. The ancestors are better,

So he also participated in the fight for Loulan’s spiritual veins, but when he discovered the truth about Loulan’s spiritual veins, he realized that it was not the best material for his heart, so he chose to give up.

But Loulan kept fighting,

The legendary ancient city has been reduced to ruins. Just as he was about to leave, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword he carried had violated his consciousness and chose to stay there.

As a swordsmith,

What a joy to see that one's sword can have a choice,

The Spirit Caster respected the choice of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, so he left it and left.

Thinking about it now, this is just such a **** thing,

Heavenly Tribulation Sword chose to be pale,

But Wan Baihou believed that this sword could only truly become his own sword by killing its original owner.

ridiculous,

It's ridiculous.

God's will tricks people, and he has to die by the hand of a famous striker who forged by himself. Is there anything more sad than this in the world.

Maybe there is,

But he can't see it anymore.

If this is fate,

The Lingzhu master readily accepted that he lives up to the name of Lingzhu in this life, but he has lost one's heart.

The vast world,

Is dying by the sword you forged a punishment for yourself,

The sea,

Slowly rippled,

It seems that there is an unshakable force bursting out in the deep bottomless ocean,

There was a roar from the Heavenly Tribulation Sword,

Before Wanhou returned to the Lingzhu Master, he already looked back.

Can't feel the sword intention,

But it was the return of Meng Jiangnu,

Holding the sword in his hand, he pushed Lingzhu Shi Zai behind him,

At that moment,

A huge water column shook the sky, accompanied by scattered waves, a phoenix burning with flames once again came to the world.

Fengming,

unstoppable,

Quench everything,

The waves drifted and turned into steam, boiling the creatures in the ocean to death one by one under the high temperature.

"I want to take him away."

Incarnate as a phoenix,

There is no hesitation in Meng Jiangnu’s eyes, gratitude and resentment are not the same. What she owes is the life-saving grace of Pale Hou, but for Fan Xiliang, it is a sincere love that cannot be erased for thousands of years.

Beyond everything in the world, the purest love,

Can overcome all obstacles and move forward all the way.

She has no regrets or regrets even if she falls into **** forever.

"Release."

Meng Jiangnu pressed her last question, which was a warning and a signal of declaration of war.

For Fan Xiliang,

Everything is worth it.

‘Ghost Destroyer·One World Unruly Judgment! ’

You don’t need too much words. Only by severing the last hope with a sword can you move on with your long-cherished wish. Wan Hou gave Meng Jiangnv’s own answer.

He is born and she is dead,

It’s totally impossible to have both,

The wings of the phoenix waved, and the scorching stream condensed into a dazzling ball of light in the two cyclones, the degree of scorching heat comparable to the sun above the sky,

Two huge ocean sinkholes appeared on the sea surface,

That is the high temperature vacancy formed by the boiling of sea water,

The sea can't approach Phoenix's deity,

The space was stagnant, and there was a lingering light from the sky, which completely cut off the boundary between Wan Baihou and Meng Jiangnu at that moment.

A world of arrogant judgment,

Divided into two deposits,

The Heavenly Tribulation Sword received the will of the pale, and exerted its ten percent power.

Cut off the space,

Shatter everything that blocks the existence of the master,

The ball of light flew out from the wings of the phoenix, hitting directly on the divided time and space, and the black hole was instantly annihilated, and a larger crack was created in front of them.

The huge attraction absorbs all the surrounding sea water,

Countless waves and tornadoes are scattered among them, like the end of the day.

"Your Majesty, the two of them are fighting like this, I'm afraid it will affect the balance of the world."

Inside the Yin Cao Jifu,

Cui Yu advised,

Meng Jiangnu’s ghostly obsession for thousands of years, coupled with the complete awakening of the Phoenix’s blood, has become a threat enough to shake the existence of a realm.

Although Wanbaihou is a ghost left by Loulan, he is not caused by grievances after death. A more direct statement is that Wanbaihou itself is a trace of awakened consciousness in Loulan’s spiritual veins.

This meaning is very close to the time when the scale demon got close to the Yin Tianzi, which is instinct.

Luohu turned into a ghost, eagerly trying to retrieve all the lost Loulan spiritual veins, but at the end what was lacking except for a part of the spiritual veins completely destroyed by the invaders, the rest was pale.

In physical form,

Take wishes as thoughts,

The scale demon chose Yin Tianzi and followed,

The Loulan Spirit Vessel and the Heavenly Tribulation Sword are attracted to each other.

When they were fettered, I was afraid that the human world could not carry such a magnificent power.

"It's okay."

Shen Lian's complexion was calm,

Phoenix blood washed Meng Jiangnu’s ghostly spirit and made her a true blood inheritor. Only now did he recall the words left to him when the initial dusty fragrance was left to him.

Phoenix will never die,

Because it will find a more suitable carrier,

Bu Chenxiang is nothing but a tiny dust among thousands of rebirths,

And the same is true of Meng Jiangnu,

Without allowing the Phoenix blood to fully display the world, Shen Lian will never find the important factor how to suppress the Phoenix blood reincarnation.

Now that you can break through the shackles and escape the control of the Yin Cao Netherworld,

Then show all your hole cards completely,

Even if it is impeccable,

The Yin Cao Netherworld can also find the final key move to suppress you.

With the continuous expansion of space cracks,

The ocean is chaotic,

The wind is surging,

A scene of despair,