Chapter 441 Dreams and Reality
The blood butterfly that grew out of A'rao's body was like a cocoon and burned in the thunder and fire for an unknown number of days.
The three black dragons were already floating in pieces in the lake, and the barrier above the skylight on the lake finally dissipated.
Beyond the mountains beside the lake, thousands of forests are desolate.
Aluo seemed to have had a long dream, in which countless bizarre and bizarre worldly scenes were staring at her.
Countless inexplicable noisy and scolding voices swayed violently in her mind, but were quickly shattered and sank into the endless sea water.
Her world seemed to have a huge hole, and blood as strong as ink surged out from inside, drowning her.
She raised her hands and began to struggle, thick blood continuously spilled from her fingertips, and there were scattered corpses everywhere under the heavy black clouds.
The blood buried in A'rao's body was made even more strange and red by the fragmented corpses.
Aluo was so afraid of this terrifying nightmare that he instinctively gathered the scattered golden willow leaves into a sword, and used the sword to separate the bloody blood of Mi Li under him and die.
She walked in the bloody lake for a long time. In an instant, she suddenly saw a pair of enchanting and indifferent eyes reflected on the edge of the willow sword. The coldness in those eyes was like crushing ice, and the end of the eyes There were a few drops of bright red blood hanging on it.
The killing intent is overwhelming.
Arao was in a daze for a long time before he realized that these were his eyes.
The blood-colored thick fog rose, and the hazy figure of a girl gradually became clear.
She stood barefoot on the bloody ground, her sick and tired face slowly raised, and she suddenly smiled strangely at Arao.
There was a sense of unreasonable boredom in A'luo's heart, and he raised his hand and struck out with a sword.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Warm drops of blood fell on her enchanting and indifferent face.
Very good.
Very enjoyable.
The weird smile on Shu Ci's face finally disappeared, his eyes became calm, and his body slowly fell down.
Aluo shook off all the blood from his sword, and then the whole world began to burn.
Thunder and fire fell above her head, like the roaring battle sounds brought by thousands of cavalry.
"Aluo..."
She opened her eyes suddenly, and her consciousness suddenly returned to reality.
A'luo felt that the emptiness and coldness deep in his body reached an extreme level, and his bones were filled with chills.
It was as if all the vitality in his body had been exhausted in the past few days, but the skin all over his body was so hot that it seemed as if he had just been through the karmic fire purgatory.
The feeling of alternating cold and heat is not pleasant and extremely tortured.
But she is still alive!
Still alive!
She looked at her hands in disbelief, which were covered in red and cracked marks. Although there was not an inch of skin that was good, a sharp twitch of her fingers would cause severe pain to spread from her fingers to her heart.
But she was still ecstatic.
Not only is she still alive, but she has not been knocked back to her original shape.
Aluo felt confused and surprised, as if in a dream, feeling incredible.
But soon, her heart sank again.
Where is Shuci?
Is it possible to seal it completely?
It is also because she did not fully cast the killing curse after she fell into coma, so the backlash damage to her body was not very severe. Not to mention her death, even her original form was not there. Got beaten back!
Aluo didn’t quite believe that there were such cheap things in the world. She endured the severe pain in her body and tried to push herself up.
But he was shocked to find that the lake beneath him had already dried up and bottomed out in the thunder and fire.
She was lying on the cracked ground at the bottom of the lake that sometimes burst out with fire. Her legs seemed to be born in the ground, with countless vine roots climbing out of the ground and digging into the skin of her legs, making it impossible to move at all. .
She was stunned for a long time, then smiled bitterly.
Finally she understood that Yihe Shuci had really been sealed forever by her own hands, and the aura of darkness in the devil world at the bottom of the lake had completely disappeared.
The turbidity of the entire world is also gradually decreasing. It seems that before long, this demon world will be assimilated into the second world of mortals.
She thought she had taken advantage of not being transformed into a human form, but found out that she had lost her freedom forever and became the formation that sealed the chaotic darkness.
Aluo Wei felt confused.
Is she... unable to go to Master?
The sword willow that he had given as a gift had already lost its spiritual brilliance in the heavy thunder and fire, and was scattered all over the place like catkins.
There is still a dim sword willow fragment in front of her fingertips.
His fingers moved lightly, about to pick it up.
Suddenly, a faint golden light emerged from the dim fragments, overflowing from her fingertips.
The quiet fragments fluttered up, regrouped into a golden sword, and fell into the hand of a slender hand as light as the wind.
The early sun coincided with the climb to the top of the mountain. The shallow morning light warmed his clear eyes and pale lips. His sword robe was fluttering and Zong Yu flicked.
Looking at the man standing not far away, the confusion in Arao's eyes faded instantly. She opened her mouth in great surprise, only to find that her throat was so painful that she had lost her voice.
He glanced at her quietly and didn't say anything. He just raised his arm and placed the sword willow in the sleeve of his arm, and wiped away the blood on it bit by bit.
Arao was stunned for a moment, wondering if it was her imagination.
Just now, the way Master looked at her was a little... strange.
At this time, people gathered one after another.
Among them are the big figures who have real authority in the righteous path of the Immortal Sect, such as the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, Cangwu Shizang Palace, and Taixuan Nine Classics. They are among the first.
There were also disciples of various immortal sects, large and small, surrounding him, and it was a dense crowd of people.
These people all followed his gaze and looked towards her at the bottom of the lake.
In the crowd of tens of thousands, no one said a word.
Even the air is stagnant and thick.
Aluo couldn't understand the emotion in Master's eyes for a moment, but he saw the eyes of the people behind him, full of fear, fear, shock, suspicion, and uneasiness.
It's a bit ridiculous to say that she is now like this, unable to speak, like a skinned fish left to dry in the dry soil, no threat at all.
But this group of people seemed to see a ghost crawling out of the cold and damp hell.
Aluo couldn't understand such a look for a while.
She never imagined that she could seal the Ci of Shu with her own hands, completely extinguish the recovery of Liuhe, expand the territory of the demonic realm, and end the long war between immortals and demons for thousands of years. In exchange for this group of people, Look at it differently.
She never wanted to be a hero to save the world.
But why, they looked like they thought she was scary.
She clearly didn't hurt anyone.
Arao struggled to hold up his arms. At this time, there was an itching pain in his back, and a force gathered in his back uncontrollably.
Suddenly, a terrifying gale with the meaning of destruction was set off on the earth.
A pair of golden wings fluttered up from behind her, and the golden light flowed, taking away all the brilliance of the sun!
The ancient and proud aura instantly overcame the world. The thirteen wing feathers stretched out like branches and leaves between the wings were like ink soaked in rich colors, burning with dark magic flames. It was true that he looked supremely domineering. His posture was displayed in the eyes of everyone.
(End of this chapter)