Shocking the world? Destroying the world? Turning the rivers and seas? Tearing the space with one sword? Wherever the sword is aimed at is destruction?
These descriptions seem so pale here, and it is hard to describe the damage caused by this move, or to describe the shock brought by it.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Bai Xuebing's voice echoed in this broken world of inner demons.
The sea of blood was evaporated by the sword energy during the encounter between the sword, and the seabed was dug into a very, very large and bottomless pit.
The blood in the black hole in the sky did not drip down again, and the black hole became very blurred.
The torn space is covered with hideous black space cracks.
Bai Xiangbing, who fell from the air, stared at the black black hole that became faintly visible, raised the corner of his mouth with blood, and said disapprovingly: "Is that true?"
"Do you think you still have a chance to turn the tables?"
Bai Xiangbing said: "I know I don't, but I believe someone will take me out."
I am my sister, you are my younger brother. No matter where you are, how dangerous it is, my sister will come to save you. This is what Bai Xiangling said to Bai Xiangbing on the first day after entering Mo Ying.
Several tentacles grew from the ground. Although they were soft and weak, wasn’t this what Bai Xiangbing was doing now?
A bright meteor appeared in the black hole in the sky, rushing out of the black hole with lightning speed and instantly appeared in front of Bai Xiangbing. The sword light flashed by, and the tentacles were cut into several segments. After putting away the long sword, Bai Xiangbing hugged him horizontally.
Bai Xiangbing's bracelet was around Bai Xiangling's neck. Bai Xiangling looked at Bai Xiangbing who had fallen asleep with distress, then looked into the distance, scolding: "I don't know what you are, and I have no interest in you, but now, please disappear from my brother!" Then, as the red lips opened and closed, a spell was quickly finished reciting, and at the same time, he hugged Bai Xiangbing and flew quickly towards the direction of the black hole.
At the moment when the last syllable ended, a small ice-attributed energy ball appeared in the air, and the energy inside the ball instantly detonated. The cold ice-attributed spiritual energy swept here like a blizzard. Bai Xiangling, who was holding Bai Xiangbing, escaped from this world of inner demons like broken glass without looking back.
The familiar touch from under his head made Bai Xiangbing urge to stay in bed, and his mental fatigue made him fall asleep again.
His eyes were tender and looked at Bai Xiangbing who was pillowing on his legs. Bai Xiangling gently stroked his beautiful face, then took out a small box from the space stone, and opened it. After opening it, the box was filled with bottles, jars and various tools for makeup, and began to apply it on Bai Xiangbing's face.
Looking at Bai Xiangbing who was made up like a sleeping beauty, Dongfang Yaomeng, who had always been playful, also took out a bottle of nail polish from the box and started to color Bai Xiangbing's nails.
The blazing fire shone the night like daytime, with the sound of killing mixed with the sound of gold and stone intertwined, and the shouts before death. A beautiful woman was stained with blood and her weapons were never released until death. The young Mo Qianluo's knees were weak, and she knelt in front of the beautiful woman's body with a heavy blow. Tears surged out from her lost eyes, ticking, and tears splashed a small flower on the beautiful woman's face. When the beautiful woman blocked this blow for Mo Qianluo, Mo Qianluo's mind also became blank. The knife that the gangster waved down at Mo Qianluo's head was slapped away by the female butler who rushed over.
"Miss! Miss!"
His hands, stained by the beautiful woman's blood, entered her eyes and murmured in a low voice: "Why...why...why...why..." Mo Qianluo, who had lost control of his emotions, roared: "Why is this happening! Why is this happening! No, right? No, right! It must be wrong there! It must be wrong there! It shouldn't be this? It shouldn't be this! It shouldn't be this! It shouldn't be this! It shouldn't be this! Why is the mother dead again! Why is why! Why is the mother dead again!"
“Ahhhh————”
"Why--"
"Why——"
The housekeeper picked up Mo Qianluo with one hand and ran away: "Miss, cheer up! You must live well and avenge your wife!"
Mo Qianluo, who was lying on her, burst into tears: "Sister Zi... I'm so tired... so tired..."
"Sister Zi, I want to ask you a question."
Wu Xuanzi said: "Miss, you should have a good rest now. If you have any questions, please ask me tomorrow, okay?"
Mo Qianluo shook his head and asked, "Will you save the unforgettable mistakes of the past when you have the chance to save the past again?"
Wu Xuanzi didn't expect Mo Qianluo to ask such a question at all. The comfort she had thought of before was useless: "Of course I will save it. No matter whether it succeeds or not, even if it is just for the sake of psychological comfort, I will do my best to save it."
Mo Qianluo asked again: "What if the ending is a failure again and again?"
Wu Xuanzi said: "This is to see if it is important to you, whether the past is important, the present is important or the future is important. Only those who are lost in the past will always think about how to go back to the past and then erase their future self."
"It's a very strange statement." After saying that, he looked at Mo Qianluo who was lying in her arms without making a big fuss or getting out of control.
Mo Qianluo shook her head in her arms, and fell asleep unknowingly.
Wu Xuanzi hugged Mo Qianluo and ran away in the forest for a day and a night. Wu Xuanzi was like taking a bath in a blood pool, with solidified blood on her body. They were all the injuries she suffered when she protected Mo Qianluo, and her body was like it was not her own. If she could take a rest, she was sure that she would not wake up. The only thing that supported her confused consciousness was only one goal that she had to achieve, and sent Mo Qianluo to a safe place.
Just before rushing out of the forest, a magic crossbow filled with arrows painted with poison aimed at Mo Qianluo in Wu Xuanzi's arms who was fleeing wildly with instinct.
The nameless killer hidden in the forest moved his fingers and the arrow shot quickly at Mo Qianluo when he pulled the trigger.
This crossbow is different from ordinary crossbows. Both crossbows and arrows are specially made. The arrows fired will accelerate during flight and will explode after hitting the target. They are a very dangerous weapon.
Wu Xuanzi, who was already confused, suddenly felt the lady in her arms pushing her shoulders upwards, and a shock force penetrated from Mo Qianluo's body into her body.
With a bang, Wu Xuanzi, who had been scared to death by the sudden change, was blown to pieces and blood splattered...
At the moment before the explosion, Mo Qianluo whispered in her ear: "We... will meet again..."
The sun shone through the window into this minimalist and elegant room. The little girl who lost consciousness after the explosion regained consciousness again. This time she was sitting on the bed. It seemed that she had just finished her practice. She stared at the beautiful woman standing at the door without any joy or sorrow. She knew that she had reincarnated again.