Chapter 458 I’ve been looking for you for a long time
Finally, she saw a world that seemed to be stained red with blood. The sky was falling and the ground was crumbling, but the whole world fell into a strange dead silence.
Without the sound of humans and animals, the world is truly in destruction.
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers seemed to have been cut down by a giant sword. The sky burst into fire, the earth ran into rivers, and the whole world shed countless fires. The fragments of the world exploded in the hurricane, and the blood-red sky changed because of the rupture. Gotta get dark.
She suddenly saw a sword in this shattered world, with strangely bright red blood dripping from the blade.
The Demon King A'luo, who was once the lord of the world, lay in a pool of blood under his sword, with his eyes closed and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The man holding the sword suddenly raised his hand and picked a star. He threw the star into the long sea of the earth. Then, the river began to burn, burning from the end of the human world to the end of the abyss and the demonic world. .
He threw away the sword in his hand, leaned over to pick up the demon king, and jumped into the long sea.
The world is burning, I don’t know how old it is, a dragon spreads its wings and flies eastward, a white dragon sinks into the sea, and knocks open the bronze door hidden in the taboo, and the sea of burning flames pours into the world inside the door. .
In the dead and broken apocalypse, there is no breath of life anymore.
But through the years, Fang Geyu could feel that a power beyond the laws of nature was gradually taking shape in this world.
The broken mountains and rivers began to be repaired in this power...
No, it is not repaired.
But reinvention.
Time is in retrograde motion, and there are four seasons in the world, spring, summer, autumn and winter.
But in Fang Ge's eyes, it was winter, autumn, summer and spring, and the rain was against the sky.
The final scene is flashback to the Tianxi Sword Sect, on the White Camel Mountain, where the newborn baby falls to the ground and croaks. The young sword master Bai Liyu held the hand of his wife Ying Ji, looked at the infant baby with wet eyes, and said softly: "A gentleman who lives in peace and awaits his fate should be indifferent and speechless like hiding a sword."
"From now on, I will call you Bailian, with the word Hidden Sword."
Between the baby's eyebrows, there is a patch of mottled stars that are broken into pieces.
The new story ends.
The old time restarts.
The chaos in his ears dispersed like dandelions in the wind, and the sound of rolling dragon flames came over. Fang Geyu had been subconsciously struggling to resist the evil spirit in the bones corroding the spiritual platform, and gradually gave up.
For a moment, it seemed that after a thousand years, the soul was shackled.
She stared blankly at the skeleton in front of her, the dark holes in her eyes telling the vicissitudes of history.
The soul in this skeleton is dead and gone, but the soul that has always been hidden in the girl's body seems to have received a subversive resonance.
The girl's sixteen years of impregnable persistence was so easily broken.
There was a crack in her Taoist heart.
The Shifang Sword burst into light, and while her consciousness was still in the future, one of the rays of light slipped into Fang Geyu's eyebrows, and the filthy evil intention invaded the girl's pure heart. In the divine palace, a black mark was left.
Fang Geyu felt a sharp pain in his skull.
She raised her fingertips and caught a tear on her cheek blankly.
Her heart was filled with emptiness. The chaotic and long-standing memories were sorted into order in just a short moment, and she came to a cruel truth with great clarity.
I don’t know when the dark magic lines began to spread on her body, and a line of cinnabar evil red appeared between her eyebrows.
She looks like a girl contaminated by a demon at the moment.
In the depths of a pair of dark pupils, an ominous golden meaning slowly seeped out.
The Shifang Sword gradually gained strength in her hand, but it also became more terrifying.
The negative emotions dominated by the evil god's soul grew crazily in his heart like spring seeds.
The whole person seemed to be held by an invisible giant hand, and he could not control his life or death.
Fang Geyu raised his sword indifferently, carried the corpse behind him, and walked forward, passing through the shallow barrier.
She walked in the smoldering fire, because of this corpse, the fire that had tortured her thousands of times seemed to be alive and afraid of destroying something important.
Even consciously, they gradually separated all the way to make way for a clean road.
The tongue of fire no longer dared to lick the girl's soft skin, and the violent breathing in the snake's belly became extremely shallow and careful.
Fang Geyu raised the Shifang Sword, his eyes were indifferent, and the stamen-like red marks between his eyebrows were filled with evil intentions.
The fierce Shifang Sword seemed to be about to kill the big snake in the next moment and open up a new world. The dragon fights in the wild, retreats into the sea and becomes a snake.
Instead of living like a monster, guarding the withered bones, why don't I come and deliver you relief with my own hands!
The traces in the Divine Mansion are spreading quickly like poison, and will fall like the night falls.
Her sword was raised high above her head, and the smile on her face gradually lost its human nature.
Pfft!
At this moment.
A touch of silver light invaded this bloody world...
In her heavy and numb consciousness, she seemed to hear the sound of dragon scales breaking.
The cold dragon's blood splashed all over her body, and light from the outside world came through.
The first person she saw the moment she returned to the world.
Who could it be?
She suddenly wanted to know the answer urgently.
So the sword in his hand was sent out along with the light.
Silver gun resists the fall.
It was the unique smell of the storm on the sea. She saw on the ice of the sea...
The young man who was covered in blood and was in a mess, was no better than her.
His eyes were astonishingly bright, as if nothing could erase the light in his eyes.
The evil god's soul was like a turbid cloud pressing down on the realm, almost occupying her entire spiritual platform, and the sword energy of the Ten Directions Sword in her hand became increasingly dangerous.
Fang Geyu, who a moment ago was thinking about urgently leaving the dragon's belly, saw him for a moment, and no longer wanted to bring this danger to the world where he existed.
Fighting against that terrifying consciousness, she retreated into the dragon's belly again.
As soon as she could retract her body to one leg, a strong wind swept in front of her. Her arm tightened and was clenched tightly by a cold palm.
An irresistible force pulled her out of the dragon's belly.
She fell into a cold embrace.
The sword energy that was ready to be unleashed exploded several times in Shifangjian, but Fang Geyu tried his best to suppress it.
The wind is strong in my ears.
The two of them were covered in dragon blood. Balian had no strength to control the sword, so he hugged the girl in his arms tightly, protecting her tightly, and they fell into the thick ice of the sea together.
The ice shards shook, and Fang Geyu's head hit his chin hard. The incomparable roar of the big snake was heard in his ears, which made the eardrums hurt.
She struck the ground with her sword and was about to leave.
Her physical condition cannot be underestimated, and the big snake is also an extremely terrifying threat. Its target is the existence in her body.
But at this moment, an arm hugged her waist tightly, and the young man under her suddenly rose up and pressed her hard under him. He changed his usual gentle attitude. It was gentle, but the force in his hand was so strong that it almost broke her waist.
The cold layer on the sea surface was bitingly cold. Fang Geyu felt that his buttocks were cold and his waist hurt. The slightest negative emotion caused the evil god's consciousness to scream crazily, and murderous intent suddenly filled his apricot eyes.
Fang Geyu raised his head proudly: "You are looking for..."
The murderous word 'death' was sealed with his lips.
An unexpected kiss, rapid and heavy, inch by inch, and inadvertently, you can even feel the sharp itch caused by his fangs.
Fang Geyu's head banged, and Xingmu's propped up body suddenly collapsed. She lay on the ice, her hands nervously clenched into a pair of small fists and pressed against his shoulders, and The small breasts, which are not plump, rise and fall rapidly.
Her eyes were as blurry as water, the golden spirit faded away, and the mottled magic marks were gradually hidden in the girl's white skin.
The will of the evil god was suppressed in this kiss without warning.
After the kiss, Bai Lian's voice sounded a little muffled: "I've been looking for you for a long time."
Fang Geyu covered his hurt front teeth with the back of his hand, his pretty face turned red, and he couldn't say a word. come out.
"Where do you want to run to again."
(End of this chapter)