Chapter 1601 Eternal Tragedy
Regarding Qing Ao’s arrogant speech, Cang Nanyi couldn’t help but nodded slightly and said: “Such tactics are more reliable than your previous actions. "
Qing Ao smiled with a smile on his face, bowed deeply to Cang Nan Yi, and said: "In all the history, I have never seen anyone like my empress, looking directly at the state of mind of slaughtering her own people and facing her own death. of present In fact, I really can't understand what kind of belief you have to maintain such an absolute balance of stability in this sinful world.
I withdraw my preface. The name of this saint is the only one for all living beings in the six realms. You are the only one who deserves this name."
Cang Nanyi looked at the undisguised smile in Qing Ao's eyes, she suddenly chuckled and said lightly: "You don't hate me anymore?"
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"Hate." Qing Ao straightened up, but there was a strange calmness in his dark, cruel and numb eyes.
“Back then, I was disgraced, killed my father and brother, and became a follower of the evil god. When I found out that you had the power to seal the evil god, I really hated you to the core because of my anger. I longed for revenge. When I got my body, I couldn’t help but I really want to find a way to sneak into the Kunlun Mountains, break your bones, and taste your blood!"
He slowly raised his head and looked at the dark sky, the darkness in his dark eyes! Wang Lan seemed to be shaken out at this moment.
“But, empress…” Qing Ao let out a long sigh and said: “The evil god’s despair corroded my heart, but did not peck out my eyes. I am not blind. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed in the mountains. Time, even if I can't see through you, I understand that my calamity has nothing to do with you."
"After seeing people like you, all living beings may not like you, but no one will like you. , I really hate it.”
"From the day I worshiped at the gate of the mountain and saw the empress in person, I no longer had any resentment towards the empress."
It was difficult for him to hate Cang Nanyi.
It’s just that he hates the unfairness of heaven and unfair fate.
He sacrificed his life and died to achieve great righteousness, but great righteousness left him in the dust.
He threw himself into the darkness in response to the world's hope and wanted to become a hero.
In the end, he is full of sins and will never be saved. The world is too big, too vast and too empty. He hates the world of all things, but he can really trace the source, but he doesn't know who he hates.
As the God Lord Ao Qing, he didn’t want to end up in such a mess, so he had to grab something.
Qing Shui lowered her head and coughed up the blood in her chest. She stood up with difficulty while holding the blood pool, and looked at Qing Ao with sharp eyes, "If that's the case, why have you set up this dead end in the mountains for so many years!"
< br>Qing Ao said as a matter of course: "What Miss Qingshui said is as if if our way were not laid out in the mountains, the empress' calamity would not be here."
Her simple words stopped her. Speechless.
Qing Ao met Qing Shui's angry gaze, smiled faintly, and said: "In this world, your Majesty does not have any rivals. Your only enemy is to contend with the way of heaven and change your destiny. But we and other people also It’s just a blocker placed in front of the empress by destiny.”
Qing Ao. Spreading his arms, the smile on his face became more wanton and sinister, and also arrogant. "Since fate has arranged it, either you die or I die, then let's do it."
"You are right." Cang Nanyi He spread his palms, penetrated into the void, took the demon element that Qing Shui had lost from the chaotic wind flight, and threw it to Qing Shui casually.
She looked at Qing Ao and said calmly: "Today's outcome is nothing more than your death and my death. It's both."
Cang Nanyi's expression was calm, but The murderous intention has arisen.
Life or death is a foregone conclusion, and she doesn't want to think too much about it. In a sense, she doesn't hate people like Qing Ao.
But she also knew that her fate was determined, and if Qing Ao was allowed to continue, after she returned, he would go on a killing spree, slaughtering all the Kunlun humans and the thirty-six heavenly palaces in heaven.
Although she has nothing to do with her after death, she can just close her eyes and bid farewell to the world.
It’s just that since she is still alive now, she must finish the work at hand with all her heart and soul.
As Cangnan Yi rose up, the entire land behind Kunlun began to tremble spontaneously.
The night in front of the beacon tower suddenly became far lighter. Cang Nanyi's blood-stained green dress was gently fluttering in the wind and snow, and the jade crown binding her green silk hair glowed with a sacred brilliance. In the snow, Extraordinarily eye-catching.
Half of the saint's body is stained with blood, but the pressure goes straight into the soul.
At this moment, all the hundreds of thousands of mountains were dwarfed, and she was the only one who was tall.
Under Qing Ao's gaze, Cang Nanyi raised his right hand, stained with blood but still beautiful, and stretched it out into the night sky.
The Milky Way suddenly appears in the sky, the stars are scattered with the Milky Way blue, and the sky and the world are reflected.
The lonely shadow looks at Kunlun alone, and thousands of miles of dragons turn into Yinchuan.
She pulled out a sword with a silver glow from the night of thousands of miles away from the Milky Way. The energy of the sword was tempered by the radiance of the sky, full of ancient meaning. The sound of the sword was like the sound of Hong Ming Jiu Gao, and the sound was heard in the nine heavens, soaring in the sky. Cloud table.
The moment the sword came out, the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains were quenched and dyed golden. In the nine layers of clouds, the sky was shining, and the sword energy was lingering. In the meantime, there were kun whales flying in the clouds and mist, looking down unexpectedly, with a sad and mournful sound. The ancient complexity swallows up the world.
Qing Ao raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see that Cang Nanyi had not drawn a single sword, but he had taken the sword from the sky, and let him seal the world with ten thousand swords to collapse and disperse, and scattered golden sword intent. And fall.
I don’t know where to come from, but the wind blowing from the Heavenly Palace on Earth.
He exclaimed: "It turns out that you don't have the power to cut off my sword seal."
Cang Nanyi placed the horizontal sword on his big sleeves. You can still see the sharp edge on the sword without wiping it.
She said calmly: "It is not my intention to take the source blood without authorization. However, the Kunlun demon fairy clan has been protected by my incense for thousands of years. Even if Qingxuan did this, it can be traced back to the root cause. I can take blood for my own use without any loss or debt, but the demon clan in the human world has never suffered the pain of being displaced and being slaughtered and hunted by thousands of people. It is unreasonable for me to protect you for one day and to hunt down mortal monsters for the sake of calamity." Qing Ao said admiringly: "Your Majesty is righteous."
"I am being reasonable. ." Cang Nanyi lowered his eyes and swung his sword. The sword-swinging movement was simple and any qualified swordsman in the world could swing such a basic sword move.
But she is different from any peerless swordsman in the world. Her sword swing has the power of Pangu's first opening and the great expansion of the Dragon Gate and Liuhe.
The moment the sword came out, Qing Ao's heart was already numb, and he could not feel the existence of any sword intention in this world.
He has been famous for his sword since he was very young and is proud of his swordsmanship. At this moment, he seems to have forgotten the 'sword'.
He turned around in the heavy snow, and in this indescribable sword, he seemed to see the evil and suffering of all living beings.
But this sword can transform the evil spirit and cut it, beyond the prison cage.
His perspective suddenly changed subtly, and he saw a soul in his body being cut out of his body by the sword, and then annihilated like wind and snow.
Qing Ao felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something, and as if he had let go of something, and his body seemed to become lighter.
He stared blankly at the remnants of the ghost that dispersed like snow in the wind. There was a long road with no end in sight.
Even though the long road was dark and there was no light in the night, he had personally cut off his own path of six relatives and five relationships, and there was no way left behind him.
When did there appear such a road leading to nowhere?
Cold sweat surged all over his body in an instant.
He was sweating profusely and stood in the wind and snow, his hand hanging on one side holding a whisk in despair. The snow-white whisk was fluttering gently in the wind like silk at dusk.
And Cangnan Yi also stood in the wind and snow, watching calmly.
Qing Ao's throat was dry and rolled. He looked at the holy and beautiful face in the wind and snow, and said with difficulty: "What is the name of this sword?"
Whether it was in life or not After his death, he repaired the sword for two lives.
He calls himself the leader of swordsmanship and a genius in swordsmanship.
But he has never seen such a sword in his two lifetimes of life and death.
The moonlight reflected on the back of Cangnan's clothes, and she still looked as pure and spotless as the banished immortal. However, with this sword strike, she felt as if she had entered the snow forest and was inadvertently dyed with the fragrance of plum blossoms. A bit of a worldly atmosphere.
She held a sword flower in her hand casually, without raising her eyes with light smoke and water, she lightly opened her thin lips and said: "The name of this sword is the same sorrow throughout the ages."
Qing Ao pulls He twitched the corners of his lips, as if crying and laughing, and seemed to be comprehending something, and murmured: "What a sorrowful person for all eternity, but I didn't expect that the empress can also practice swordsmanship."
Cang Nanyi seemed to be guiding his mood with her sword, but her carelessness seemed to mean that she didn't care about anything in the world. She raised her eyes and smiled as if telling an insignificant story, and said lightly:
"It's interesting to say that this is the second sword I forged with my own hands in this world. In front of this sword, it has a sword captain, which is a pity."
Qing Ao Amazingly observant.
Hearing this, I still don’t understand why the saint in front of me has never mastered a certain way, be it the way of swordsmanship or the way of demons and immortals.
There are three thousand avenues. All living beings can choose one of them and walk on this road for a lifetime.
But for her, every step she takes is different, and this is how she creates the three thousand avenues in the world.
She does not need to deliberately study which path to practice, because for her, the path she dabbles in will definitely reach the pinnacle.
He spent his whole life, two lifetimes in total, trying to understand the meaning of the sword, but it was not as profound as the sword she simply wielded.
Qing Ao smiled bitterly while stroking his forehead, his shoulders trembling slightly, "Before you kill me, you have to cut off my heart cage. Why is your Majesty doing this? I have no intention of swimming to the other side. You might as well...save some effort. After all, you My body has reached its limit, so why bother to find unnecessary things for myself? "
Cang Nanyi didn't care, and gently wiped the sword with his fingers, Qingyue's voice was leisurely: "My interest in killing people is different, so the method is naturally different. Although it is a bit troublesome, the Lord is still there. Please be patient?”
Qing Ao spread his palms and said, "With what you said, do you really think that I have no ability to fight back?"
Cang Nanyi raised his sword and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you think."
Qing Ao was horrified for a moment. He took a cautious step back and held his hands. Said: "Of course there is no such thing. Your Majesty is truly worthy of being your Majesty. She is on the verge of death and her strength is extremely fragile, but she can still make people so helpless. If I were not a chess piece of the way of heaven at this moment, one of the catastrophes of the Empress' calamity, Thinking about it, I don’t think I can push my empress to such an extent. Right?"
Cangnan Yi said: "Why be so presumptuous? Your strength cannot be underestimated. You just want to preserve your strength because you understand that after I die, if you want to destroy the Thirty-Six Heavenly Palace, He must be the enemy of the entire fairy world, the fairy guest in the mountains, You have to work hard to deal with the immortals outside the mountain. It’s not that you don’t have the power to compete with me, but you are trying to kill me with the smallest amount of force.”
“After all, I... am here at the moment. Fight with all your might to resist destiny.”
Qing Ao looked at Cang Nan Yi who was strolling in the courtyard with a strange expression: "Is your Majesty sure that you are going all out?"
Cang Nan Yi said with a casual attitude: "I really went all out."< br>
Qing Ao He put away the expression on his face and suddenly laughed: "It's a pity that this time, God seems to have favored me for a rare time. Madam, you don't have time."