My hero is myself

"This is... Lord Qin Xin's memory of those wars..."

"It hurt so much, I died in that battle..."

"Fuck, it sounds like there are living people here."

The war spirits possessing Xiao Qing looked at the shadows weaving into the images of many giant demons, and raining down horrific attacks that turned a city into ruins, showing nostalgic and sad expressions.

That was the war they experienced, and that was the beginning of their death.

There are also many scenes where the girl is reincarnated for hundreds of lives and cannot let go.

Jiantianbiao collects the wishes of all living beings, whether they are resentment, anger, despair, longing, as long as they are extreme emotions.

When the desire to collect is strong enough, Qin Xin will become a new role model for all sentient beings.

Intrude your own will into the way of heaven, thereby affecting the goals of destiny.

At least, it can have some restrictive effect, right?

In order to achieve this goal, the people of Bianliang City were sacrificed.

Moreover, it must resonate with Qin Xin's emotions in order to increase the success rate of conforming to the way of heaven.

After sealing this space in the Eternal Night Realm, Qin Xin used shadows to restore the wars and deaths that were most difficult to let go of in her heart.

The people who were injured, lost relatives and friends, and eventually died under these attacks have a strong desire to a certain extent, and there is a chance that they will resonate with Qin Xin.

Therefore, the people of Bianliang have personally experienced many of the most difficult and tragic battles of the human race.

This is a holographic image that is even more shocking than IMAX. After the scale and intensity of the explosion exceed a certain threshold, it becomes as magnificent as art.

But this beauty is extremely deadly.

The entire old battlefield of Bianliang City has reappeared, transformed into a human Shura, with blood everywhere, and the number of casualties is spreading rapidly.

In this case, Xiaoqing took action.

To be more precise, it was the fighting spirits that possessed her that saw their former enemies again and blossomed with even more brilliant wisdom than when they faced Roland.

People often only think of the perfect response after an argument.

Cutting and beating, yin and yang, weird, if I had said this at that time, I would have been able to...

It's a pity that time cannot be turned back.

It was obvious that he had a big move but he didn't use it, which may be more uncomfortable than losing the fight.

These powerful fighting spirits fell in the brutal wars that reappeared in Bianliang at this time.

The direct cause of death is often due to a single move.

In the silence of death, with nothing to do, the moment of death reappeared countless times, and they got along with thousands of ways to crack it.

It's just that death is the end of everything. They can pass on their combat experience to their descendants, but there is no chance to restart.

"Fight again...I will never lose!"

"Is it this trick again? Let's see what I have been thinking about for thousands of years to solve it!"

"Your enemies are thousands of warriors of the human race!"

"The regrets at that time will never happen again today..."

Xiaoqing's conscious space was directly fried.

Re-entering the battlefield of the past and killing your enemies is ravaging ordinary people in another way.

Whether they are Jin people or Han people, they are all human races.

We are at odds with the demon clan raging in the sky at this time, and it is a battle of life and death!

Saving the people in the city and protecting ordinary people who are unable to fight are the important reasons for them to embark on the battlefield.

The secrets that have been refined over thousands of years have blossomed at the most appropriate moment through Xiaoqing's hands.

Although only one person participated in the war, he relied on his strength that was infinitely close to the Hedao realm to greatly reverse the balance of the war.

She cleared a safe rear area.

The Jin soldiers and local policemen who could not leave were also brave enough to protect their homeland.

Originally, they just didn't want to sit back and wait for death, and carried out the final charge with their bloody courage.

But as the strong turned the balance, they had a direction in which to retreat.

The survivors in the city organized themselves consciously and headed towards the gap in the direction of the flashing green light, pursuing the hope of survival.

"Thank you fairy, thank you fairy. As long as we live, we will build a temple and erect a statue for the fairy and worship day and night!"

Those people didn't know Xiaoqing's true identity, but they just kept kowtowing to express their gratitude for escaping death.

Xiao Qing pursed her lips, feeling subtle.

She was one of the instigators of this disaster.

It was entirely because of a series of accidents that he changed his stance and instead delayed Jian Tianbiao's sacrifice.

She couldn't stand their gratitude.

But if we stop denying it and tell them the truth...

First, there is no time, and second, they will fall into confusion and despair again, right?

So, she could only remain silent and rush to the next battlefield.

Bianliang City is very big and there are many people there.

It was impossible to save everyone, so she could only do her best.

Even though her body was already experiencing uncontrollable pain in her meridians due to excessive use of demon power, she still kept moving forward.

On the terrifying battlefield that once destroyed the world, 200% combat power was unleashed, and the skills taught by many fighting spirits were displayed.

As the battle progressed, many fighting spirits had killed their former enemies and vented their frustrations.

They calmed down and found that Xiaoqing's physical condition was not right, so they quickly stopped their colleagues:

"Take it easy, the Qinglong Immortal Body has its limits!"

They are memory projections that are not even lonely ghosts. Without Xiao Qing and the Qinglong Immortal Body, they would not be able to interfere in the Kyushu world.

The battle of revenge is indeed very exciting, but without Xiaoqing, they are still without roots...

"Seniors, don't worry, I can completely handle it."

Xiao Qing chuckled nonchalantly, "Please put saving people first, and I will fully cooperate with you..."

"Reverse life and death and create miracles!"

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Bianliang City, underground

The deepest part of the huge underground palace is Qishui Palace, which is also the final place where Qin Xin is preparing for the Jiantianbiao ceremony.

At the same time, this is also the cemetery she built for herself.

The most intense darkness, the depression and despair that would lead ordinary people to commit suicide, shrouded the entire Qishui Palace.

The flames can only illuminate a place of one foot here. If it is one foot away, it will be swallowed up by darkness and cannot be thrown out at all.

This is a phenomenon that is difficult to explain physically.

But in the infinitely vast multiverse, the influence of rules and will will always lead to many magical scenes.

"This is such a familiar scenery..."

Roland felt the darkness, silence and desolation inside Qishui Palace.

But at the same time, I can also detect with my spiritual mind that there are layouts and buildings here that are the same as those in Yushi Dongtian. It can be said that they were copied and pasted.

He saw the familiar cave and two houses.

The emperor's daughter lives in the cave.

One of the houses is in Luoshui, and the other is lent to him.

At this time, the sky was empty and deserted.

But even the furnishings in the house are exactly the same as those in Kunlun in the past.

He even saw the futon where he usually meditated.

Here he became a Taoist and killed Xuanwu, and here he laid out the plans for the next era, waiting for the destiny to come.

During that time, even though he was counting down to his death, everything was accomplished, and it was a rare leisure time for him.

Play chess, drink tea, read ancient books, and dance with the moon sword.

It’s a shame that it’s all gone!

It seems like yesterday to him, but to Nvwa, it is already a memory of a thousand and five hundred years ago.

The long memories and the persistence of loneliness, the more beautiful and lively they are, the more torture they are to her at this time, right?

Roland stretched out his hand, and the darkness and despair seemed to weigh heavily on his palm.

"You have worked hard...I know you have tried your best..."

"While I could only passively respond to Tianming's layout, you have gone further and actively challenged Tianming."

"Girl, please leave the rest of the battle to me!"

Roland summoned thousands of bloody sorrows, and the majestic sword power gathered.

The power of the sword calls for the original intention.

That was his first breakthrough to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

In the past, Sima Luoshui's sword was also passed down to kill Xuanwu across borders.

Today's Ambassador Roland is becoming more and more sophisticated.

But the enthusiasm and hope deep in this sword, the protection of beauty, have never cooled down!

The light lit up from Roland's body. It was the hope that he never gave up in the darkest moment, and his firm and pure will.

The sound of swords came from deeper in the earth.

Chixiao burst out of the ground, hovering around Roland and Wanxue Ai, happily responding to their old friends.

This damaged fairy sword has been restored to its original state after thousands of years of warming.

The sword can channel spirits, but after all, it is a dead thing that does not undergo vicissitudes of life.

Even though things and people have changed, its owner is no longer the fierce swordsman, it is still a domineering sword.

The unique sword intent, like a beacon in the darkness, revealed Roland's existence.

"You... came so late."

The gentle sigh did not sound from the depths of darkness.

But at this time, the entire Qishui Palace and even Bianliang City were shaking, and female voices could not hide their resentment.

The charred guqin was completely burned to ashes.

Qin Xin, or the last trace of Nvwa's existence in the world, no longer exists.

But she is everywhere.

The entire Eternal Night Territory is her body.

Countless wishes resonate with it and merge into heaven and earth.

Her will was turning into a world-like indifference and detachment.

If she hadn't recognized Roland as Yu Qi based on her original intention and Wan Xue'ai, she would have been so surprised that she wouldn't have spoken.

Because Jian Tianbiao has completed the first step, he only needs to open the Eternal Night Realm.

As the darkness spreads and dilutes, melting back into Kyushu, she can hope to replace Tianming.

The war projection on the ground stopped, and Xiao Qing knelt on the ground, her body exhausted.

Under the pressure of countless powerful fighting spirits, she had to burn her life to keep up with their fighting rhythm.