Section 0043 silence is also an attitude
The wind blew on my face.
It seemed as if something was brewing in the depths of my heart.
It seems that deep in my heart, something is constantly overlapping, then enlarging and becoming clear.
What makes you crazy, and what makes you feel sore, and you want to catch it.
He took a deep breath and gasped deeply, and his black and white eyes emitted dazzling light in the darkness.
It seems like I went back to the past and back to those years, there was a woman by my side, they leaned against each other, and they enjoyed the small satisfaction of having each other.
But one day she left like this, leaving herself alone and living alone in a world without light, until he came to this strange world, met some strangers, and once again found what he wanted.
But over the years, he still can't forget such a woman, and the past. Even if he comes to this other world, he still cannot fully integrate into this world. He keeps repeating in his heart that maybe I don't belong here, I am just a passerby.
But now, there is such a woman who is still relying on her life and death, but she thinks of his safety.
The world suddenly became quiet.
A figure turned into a stream of light, and the golden light illuminated the sky, and a scorching sun slowly sank in the sky, shining on the huge figure. The boundless golden color illuminated his tall figure into the brightest existence in this world.
Every time he stepped on, he seemed to be racing against death, and his body was lifting up every time he moved.
The golden light was burning, the Buddhist vocals were singing, and a figure grew in front of everyone's eyes, growing with his pace.
There was a woman in water-green clothes in the distance, clenched her hands tightly, and her nails were trapped in the flesh, but she felt nothing.
The blue light was so deep that who was trembling slightly, but the blue light seemed to be soothing.
Who is it? Covering his lips and thrusting his shoulders hard and trying hard to force himself.
Who else, in the unknown depths, sighed softly, and only she could hear the low voice.
Yang Peng grabbed the Zhuri Sword, stepped forward without hesitation, rushed forward, and broke into between Tian Ling'er and Kui Niu. The huge figure shouted loudly towards the other figure, like a warrior who was going to die, like a sad hero, the tragic thing was just not wanting to lose it.
He and Zhu Ri Jian became one, as if at this moment it had truly become a part of his body, bloodlines connected, and no longer distinguished each other. The wonderful uses that he could not appreciate before flowed through his heart at this moment.
Amid the roar of Kuiniu, Yang Peng was also roaring loudly, like the god of war coming to the world, like the Vajra surrendering.
The strange fragrance is bursting with golden light soaring into the sky, and the sound of the Brahma and fairy music is endless.
"Boom..."
The world is trembling!
The black clouds were broken!
Thunder breaks through the sky!
The huge golden shadow trembled, but there was red blood flowing out from the corners of his mouth.
The shocked Tian Ling'er felt her body lightening, but it turned out that Tian Buyi arrived at this time.
Without thinking, Tian Ling'er said anxiously to Tian Buyi: "Dad, go and help Brother Xing."
Tian Buyi's face moved slightly, but at this moment, the father and daughter suddenly changed color.
The Kui Niu let out a shocking roar, jumped up, and stepped on Yang Peng's body with one foot.
With that momentum alone, even Tian Buyi's face was lost and a deep sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart.
The black clouds were heavy again, and a wind flashed by.
Huge waves rolled in the depths of the endless ocean, and the boy in front of him was filled with the huge black shadow that followed, and was constantly magnifying.
The golden sun flashed by, and thin golden light was flying, cutting all the ancient beasts like silk, but at the same time, he fists came out at the same time and greeted the huge figure.
The golden light burst out grabbed the thick leg in the sound waves.
"Bang!" His figure sank down, and the knee-high sand wrapped his body.
Time seemed to have stopped for a moment.
The world was quiet, and everyone's minds were also taken away by this young man at this moment, shocked by this scene.
No one spoke, they all looked at that place, at the man and the beast.
He opened his mouth wide and was deeply shocked.
The wind and rain suddenly stopped, and the waves surging in the distance seemed to have stopped in an instant.
Kuiniu's body was lifted in the air, and it was still roaring, but anyone could hear the strangeness in the sound.
What kind of power is that to lift such a huge creature.
What kind of figure is that? Where is it standing like a god of war?
The purple shadows in the air swept lightly and rushed down quickly, as fast as lightning. They were the Ghost King. He rushed to the ground in a blink of an eye, grabbed the dark red iron cone that was forced out by Tian Ling'er and immediately inserted it into the beach. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the wrist of his left hand, and blood sprayed on the iron cone.
The red light flashed instantly, and the young man pushed Kui Niu's body into the red light with his hands.
In the air, the Fulong Cauldron shines brightly, illuminating half of the sky.
The red aperture slowly flowed and trapped the huge body of Kui Niu again. Kui Niu roared, hitting the red aperture again and again as before, but it did not have the ferocity at the beginning, and finally returned empty-handedly as it was at the beginning.
Countless fine wounds were spread all over the body, and blood flowed out along its green skin. The huge eyes were filled with fear and deep fear.
Although it was hitting the red aperture, it did not dare to hit it in the direction of his.
Yes, it is fearing, and after living for two thousand years, it is afraid of the boy whose body is shrinking.
The Ghost King stood in front of Yang Peng and quietly watched his body gradually become normal in size from two people. The golden sun in the sky also flew back to the boy's hand at the same time, changing and turning into a long sword again. The light shining was removed and drilled into his hand, turning into a small sword, becoming a totem or a tattoo.
Tian Buyi breathed deeply, and the hand holding the Red Flame Fairy Sword was trembling violently. He also looked at the boy carefully like a ghost king, as if everything had changed.
"It turned out to be the Sun Zhu Sword. No wonder I didn't realize it at the beginning. It turned out that the legend from more than two thousand years ago was true. It was a divine object, a divine object that was as famous as the Zhu Xian Sword."
Everyone is silent, but the Ghost King's words ring in everyone's ears.
The Ghost King looked at the Sun-Chasing Sword hidden on Yang Peng's arm with a complicated expression, and a strange light flashed through his eyes.
Then he didn't take a look again, flew into the air, and chanted the ancient spells with his hands across his chest intently. The impact of the Kuiniu trapped in the dragon formation decreased, and gradually he fell to the ground with a bang.
A group of people in Tianyin Temple walked out of the Tianyin Temple, pointing to Yang Peng and said with a tight voice: "The Great Brahma Prajna, he just used the highest true Dharma of Tianyin Temple, and he was the Prajna Dharma body that could only be condensed at the highest level. No one in Tianyin Temple has successfully practiced it for two thousand years, but how did he do it? Where did he learn it? This is the foundation of my Tianyin Temple. Today, we have to ask it clearly no matter what!"
The people of Tianyin Temple came out one after another and jumped towards the young man covered in bruises in front of him. Only the Dharma Image stood there without stopping or going, his eyes full of doubt.
The crowd was surging, and a water-green figure passed over the crowd and came to his side. Looking at his scarred body, he comforted and smiled: "No matter what, I will stand with you. Even if the whole world abandons you, I will still be with you, because without you, there would be no me, just like that night many years ago, you at least have me."
Bi Yao's voice was very light, and it seemed very ethereal in the darkness, but everyone present heard it sincerely.
She chuckled lightly, regardless of the eyes of everyone around her, her white hand gently placed it on the palm of his hand, and then grabbed it tightly, but her other hand gently wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth. Her gentle posture was like a young wife.
Tian Ling'er, who was standing aside, looked at the man and woman with some hesitation, and then the next moment she took her steps and took her steps out like this. Even Tian Buyi wanted to pull her hand but couldn't stop her determination.
She came to his side, reached out and placed her hand in the palm of his hand, tightly pinching it, and gently lifted it up and put it in his mouth.
Yang Peng stood there, letting them hold their hands tightly. He was smiling happily and comfortable, as if he had finally put down a heavy burden.
But his eyes looked into the distance, looking at the woman with tears on her face in white.
She ran away, and the wetness deep in her tears finally surging out. The next Wen Min figure appeared beside him, and that sad face became eternal at this moment, standing quietly beside him.
Stand silently, but this also represents an attitude.
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Everyone in Tianyin Temple was still approaching, and at the same time, Li Xun shouted in the crowd: "We also want to ask Junior Brother Yang to take back the supreme magical object Xuanhuo Mirror from our Fanxiang Valley!"
The crowd was in an uproar, and once again detonated the originally silent beach.
The Second Sect of Justice actually asked the young man in front of everyone...
The Qingyun Sect chose to remain silent, but at this time a blue figure blocked the crowd of Tianyin Temple and Yang Peng. The blue-light sword tip pointed to the direction of Tianyin Temple and Fanxiang Valley.
Chapter completed!