Chapter 316 78. Immortality Hairpin
A nameless image is a false image.
If the prayers of all living beings are named, they will become true.
The man with the hanging sword stood up, his body turned from illusion to reality, and the animal face relief on the armor was clearly visible.
The hovering dragon dispersed its scales, and under the maple leaf forest revealed by the red scales was the figure of Hengxiao. His robe was replaced by silvery white water, and moonlight flowed around the edge of his sleeve robe. The attachment of Jian Yuechuan used it as a robe to block Li Xi'an's terrifying sword edge from Chunyang Fuyou.
The flute sounds.
Idols are OK!
The majestic statue of the god is like a mountain, breaking the waves and reaching the sky. It hangs a long and generous sword upside down, and the ancient inscriptions on the sword light up,
But Chunyang Fuyou suddenly laughed.
"Very valuable!"
"You actually let me see the shadow of two old friends!"
He drew an arc with his sword, creating a perfect circle, and blazing light burst out, as if he had drawn a sun with his own hands! At the same time, his figure was disappearing, and the white flecks were flying all over the sky, like the white snow in early spring or the cherry trees in late spring. They fell one after another and scattered on the broken ridges of the ruins of the mainland. In the cracks of the abyss, more Floating on the sea surface, it melted instantly.
"After this sword, if you are not dead, so what if I give this Pure Yang to you!"
A huge shadow as white as the sun appeared behind him, sitting upright without getting up.
Just for a moment.
The sky and the earth are empty and silent.
That is the unshakable Dharma, the true self!
The sword falls.
In the battlefield between gods and demons, the sky was filled with wind and snow and shattered instantly.
Wherever the light reaches, everything dies!
In the hand of the statue with a crown of precious gold, the sword hanging upside down fell, like a chasm in the sky, dividing the incoming infinite light. In the eyes of Mole and Bingfeng, the sky and the earth were only one color of blazing white. The only dark place was the towering statue of the god. It faced the light directly, so it left a shadow.
The hanging sword fell very slowly, but with great force, but at this moment, it could not advance any further.
Because the blazing sun is ahead!
Chunyang Fuyou shook his head.
The surface of the statue gradually melted under the light, and it couldn't resist it after all.
Li Xian's movements were almost synchronized with the statue. The surface of his skin was burned and turned black, and his blood vessels were squeezed and burst, gushing out from the wound. This was the result of the blessing of Jian Yuechuan. If not, he could not imagine how he would face this kind of light.
The one named Unshakable, the light named Pure Yang Fuyou.
"Boom——!"
The beam of light shot straight up, and half of the statue was stripped off.
This is a desperate scene.
The huge white shadow behind Chunyang Fuyou stood up. It picked up the sword and stood up high. Its eyes seemed to be level with the stars, overlooking the entire world.
"Cut." Xuying said.
The huge sword is swung up, its power reaches the sky!
This is Kyushu. If placed in other small realms, this kind of power is indeed enough to destroy all things and carve up the world. The earth collapsed, and with the sword's edge as the direction, the terrifying and narrow abyss extended into the distance, almost dividing the entire Tianzhu into two.
Yuan Luo's sword can reach a hundred thousand miles!
But the sword never fell.
A hand made of ice jade held up the sword.
The illusory shadow with a thousand hands on its back and the white shadow holding a sword faced each other far away. On the cross bridge, the roar like a cow gradually got closer, and a chariot stopped in the center of the cross bridge. The door curtain was opened by a hand, revealing a blurry face. The only thing that was clear was the delicate jade hairpin on the back of her head.
"Afterlife." She said slowly.
"Cause and fate, the first encounter is the farewell. Destiny meets fate, and repayment will be as before." The person in the chariot obviously did not make any other movements, but Li Xi'an felt that the other person raised his eyes and looked at him.
Chunyang Fuyou, shrouded in light, also stopped and looked at the figures in the chariot.
"Long time no see, Yuchai Shunde," he said.
"I know you will definitely come back, so the Lotus of Creation will definitely follow that descendant back to Kyushu." The voice replied lazily.
"Since it's you, then there should be a palm in the sky." Chunyang Fuyou looked at the sky. There should be a jade hand covering the sky, but at this moment, there was nothing there.
"No more." The figure shook his head.
The palm of her hand was tilted towards the sky, "That shouldn't be the hands of old guys like us, it should be the swords of this world."
The jade hand of creation, the palm of the sky and the palm of the earth, the sky is towards death, and the earth is towards life. At this moment, the palm of the earth is holding up the sword of Chunyang Fuyou Dharma, bringing life. And after the words finished, the golden glow flowed, and the statue of the hanging sword stood! The sword that couldn't move an inch came down and broke through the light. Chunyang Fuyou chuckled. His figure disappeared under this giant sword, and the ruins where he stood were completely annihilated, and endless fire broke out!
When the last ray of white light extinguished, the Pure Yang Sword fell straight down and fell into the ruins with a clang.
Li Xi'an lowered his eyebrows, he was the sky and brought death.
This is the perfect hand of creation.
Even if he is with Tianguan, Yuchai Shunde does not have this kind of power. If there was a time, it was when they first met, on the Dragon-Slaying Bridge above the Yellow River.
This is...initially?
He looked back and looked at the horizontal bridge.
He still remembered the words of the voice in the chariot.
The first meeting is the farewell. Destiny meets, and repayment will be as it was before. Is that what you mean? Yuchai Shunde at this moment is the first one, not the ancestor who went through that period of time.
"Youth, can I go on the bridge?"
From the moment he stepped onto the cross bridge, the burnt blackness on Li Xi'an's body was fading away, and the flowing blood dried up and stopped.
Until he stepped into the chariot.
The giant beast pulling the cart snorted violently at him.
This giant beast looks like an ox or a dragon, covered in jet-black scales, and has a sharp horn growing on its huge ferocious head. He was very familiar with it, it was the ancient demon emperor who was pulling the cart for Yuchai Shun on the bridge.
The giant beast was already dead.
Die in Tianguan.
But it stood completely in front of Li Xi'an, with disdain written on its ferocious face.
In the same situation at different moments, Li Xi'an actually laughed a little.
But in the next scene, Li Xi'an couldn't laugh anymore. The figure in the chariot took off his jade hairpin, and his long hair fell down, suddenly like a heavy snowfall.
Then, she handed over the jade hairpin.
The jade-white palm was placed casually on the window sill of the chariot, and the slender fingers gently pinched the jade hairpin. Li Xi'an had never observed the jade hairpin at Shunde's head so closely. It was made of white jade and twisted like a branch. The end where the phoenix pattern should have been carved was empty, with only a few flowing clouds and flower stamens.
"Young man, take it."
Li Xi'an raised his head and met the eyes raised in the chariot.
The eyebrows are slightly drooped, covering half of the ice blue.
"I have never told you where the jade hairpin came from. Its texture is Kunlun jade, and its name is... the longevity hairpin."
"It's the same as before, and this is the end." She said softly.
Before Li Xi'an could respond, a gentle and delicate touch fell on Li Xi'an's hand. The jade hairpin fell, but the hand holding it was gone.
The sea water began to flow again, the bridge faded away, and the armored beast like an ox pulled the cart and left with its head held high. This was probably how they were in the long past, walking through time in silence again and again.
Keep your word~
(End of chapter)