Chapter 63 Immortal blood dyes the sky
A strange smile appeared on the face of the white-haired fairy, and she looked at the black-haired young man with some pride. The fairy aura that was floating without traces but had been surrounding him constantly impacting the black-haired young man as if it was endlessly demonic aura.
"Where is he?" the white-haired fairy asked, and the breath suddenly turned into a long sword filled with mist, stabbing directly at the head of the black-haired young man.
A black and brilliant magic light shot out from the eyes of the black-haired young man, and immediately wrapped the sword inside, corroding the sword in just a moment.
Instead of answering the question of the white-haired immortal, he clenched his fists, and his light armor flashed with black light on his body. Some mysterious and very black light emerged from his body, like a new pair of armor, covering all his naked skin.
A powerful murderous intent shot out from his pupils!
"Nantian Demon General, if you are still at the peak, I may not be your opponent. But now... your combat power is less than 20% of the heyday, and you still want to stop me?" The white-haired immortal smiled faintly, just like when he just pulled out a piece of void, he reached out and grabbed the murderous intent emitted by the black-haired young man, the Nantian Demon General, in his hand.
"Look, how weak are you now."
The black-haired young man also showed a cold smile, looking at the white-haired immortal like he was looking at a corpse.
"It's just a clown who jumps in the beam. Three lives are completely different, but you are left behind... Do you really think he can't find you?" The Nan Tianmo General's voice was a little stiff, and it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time.
"I know that Sansheng used me as a pawn, and he also knew that he planned forever and set up such a big scam for the Spirit-Supering Man, but so what? Now that I have insight into everything, he is gone. When I kill Nantian, I will make things happen. Can anyone stop me?" The white-clothed immortal laughed suddenly, as if everything was in his control.
"Anyway, you don't have that chance. I won't kill you in three lives because you couldn't die at that time. But now, you deserve to die!"
"From you?" the immortal sneered.
"Three lives are so beautiful, with countless layouts and countless back-ups. If you can hide in the world, we can do it too!" The demon general's voice was covered with iron blood. Without talking about Three lives, a look of awe flashed across his face.
"Can you deliberately release the breath of Nantian to lure me out?" The immortal suddenly felt a little cold in his body. When he reached his level, every whim meant that something big happened, and his body became cold, which was even more a sign of great danger.
"I took away the imperial fortune before, and you turned a blind eye. I let fifty world marks appear in the world, and you don't appear. Long songs and sang, and you also became a locked turtle. The broken finger was cut off and the immortal road was cut off, and you could not escape from the world. I can't find you. Although I was not very happy, I could only make this worst." A voice suddenly appeared in the immortal's ears, as if thunder burst out, making the immortal's body tremble a little.
"Who are you?" the immortal shouted violently, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.
"Cangwu, do you still know me." An old figure in Maiyi was turbulent in the void, and suddenly stood beside the black-haired young man in the breeze.
"Grandpa!" Chen Fan suddenly felt a strong ecstasy in his heart when he saw the old man who suddenly appeared, and there was even fog in his eyes, and he jumped up from the spot.
The expression of Qinglian, who also came from Dachen, suddenly changed, and her blue clothes were rippling, with disdain and anger.
On Liuyun Mountain, countless people looked up, but their expressions were different. The ancestor of the Imperial Palace looked awe-inspiring and bowed slightly, and there was fanaticism in the eyes of the Ten Palaces of Yama behind him.
The monks in the Demon Clan and Demon Realm of the Demons breathed a sigh of relief and showed joy. The Imperial Palace, Liuyun, and other sects were all shocked to varying degrees.
He was the mysterious powerful man who came to the Imperial Palace ten years ago and forced himself to take away the Imperial Fortune. They still didn't understand that today it was the old god named Mo Shuang who set up a killing battle for the Imperial Palace, not only to destroy the Imperial Palace, but also to kill the Imperial Palace.
"Mo Shuang!" Cang Wu, the fairy in white, screamed in surprise, her tone filled with disbelief and fear.
"You are not dead... your soul was burned by the immortal furnace, and your body was crushed into ashes... you are not dead yet?" The immortal Cangwu murmured to himself, his expression was extremely frightened. It seemed that Mo Shuang's appearance was an extremely terrifying thing, so terrifying that even his immortal soul that had been baptized by thousands of disasters was inseparable.
"It's you! I understand, I understand. This is not the corner of the continent that was destroyed by the war back then, but the real ninth heavenly ancient state. You migrate it here to let the Nantian Xian Dynasty rest and recuperate. The way of heaven is fifty, you have done the escape and got rid of the pursuit. Those who died back then are all fake!" The immortal Cangwu trembled and his fear penetrated into his bones.
"Fake? The Immortal Dynasty was destroyed, with billions of soldiers and armor silenced corpses, blood flowing and scattering all over the mountains and rivers. Millions of gods and demons were buried in the void and unable to return to their hometown. How could it be fake?" Mo Shuang's tone was heavy and full of sadness, as if she had returned to that battlefield.
The bones are made of mountains and the flesh is made of rivers. Although there is a scorching sun in the sky, there is no trace of warmth shining on the world.
"If it weren't for falsehood, why are you still alive!"
"Hahaha... Why am I alive? Do you think I am willing to live? My old friends in the past have turned into bones, and I am the only one who lives in the world. How can this taste be better?" Mo Shuang laughed to the sky, and the loneliness in her expression could be said in words.
"Has Nantian really resurrected?" Cangwu's expression changed, and there was another trace of hideousness in his fear, destroying his fairy spirit.
"Didn't you notice it?" Mo Shuang replied calmly, without any more sadness and joy.
"Who is Sansheng? He also comes from the Nantian Xian Dynasty?" Cangwu asked again, as if he had a deep obsession with Sansheng.
"What does it have to do with it or not? You're going to die. What's the use of knowing so much..."
Cangwu closed her eyes and opened her eyes suddenly, as if she had abandoned all kinds of negative emotions of fear and anxiety in an instant, and her expression returned to Qingming.
"Although you have become the one who escaped, this continent is approaching the ancestral land all the time. Now that fifty boundary monuments have appeared in the world, it has accelerated its speed of moving forward. Why don't I die?... When the day of the ninth day of Ming returns, it will be your death. If you are buried with you, I will not be frustrated." Cangwu said slowly. Unfortunately, before this, this void had been banned by Mo Shuang. No one could hear any sound except the three of them.
"Even so, you can't see it." Mo Shuang stretched out her hand and pulled out an extremely dazzling chain of light from the void.
That is the origin of the world, order, and rules. But it was held in the hands of the old man Mo Shuang and became his weapon of attack.
Cangwu retreated suddenly. He knew that Mo Shuang's body was strong and directly opened the distance. When he retreated rapidly, countless colorful glows were shot out from his body. The wind gusts, and the colorful glows were like a fierce magic gun, which directly penetrated dozens of black holes into the sky. The thunder shaking the world, and the power of destruction was like a knife, shaking the entire void.
Mo Shuang waved the chain of order light, and it was as if she had drained all the spiritual energy in this world. Each blow seemed to be a piece of space.
But who knew that as a celestial immortal, Cangwu was afraid to fight and did not fight with Mo Shuang at all. After he penetrated the sky, a stream of light suddenly rose under his feet and jumped into the space crack in the black hole.
Escape... This left countless people speechless, and everyone in the imperial palace was immediately ashamed.
Mo Shuang chuckled and said, "Can you run away?"
He saw his right foot move slightly, and he lost his trace in the blink of an eye, but in the dark crack, a horrifying roar suddenly came from the roaring sound and violent roars.
And from time to time, gorgeous divine light overflows, like neon lights blooming in the sky.
The battle between Mo Shuang and Cangwu did not last long, but because it happened in the deep crack, no one saw it. I don’t know if the battle was thrilling.
This disappointed many people!
Soon, a blood stain shot out from the crack in the void, and the auspicious auspicious clouds continued to evaporate, and a rich vitality suddenly burst out in the air.
In a blink of an eye, more blood drifted out, as majestic as the sea, forming a wave of blood, whistling the sky, dyeing the entire void into a bright red color, and countless flower rains slowly fell in the bright red, extremely sad and beautiful.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!