Chapter 410 Let me be free for the rest of my life
It is clear that the body is so weak that it can be easily destroyed by fire.
But it is precisely under such a soft and frail body that there is an indestructible soul that is unimaginable.
For more than ten years, the Shifang Sword has never left this eldest lady's body.
It also existed in her body everywhere, like a devil in the dark night, peeping, tempting, and destroying her all the time.
It can clearly understand that this young lady with a delicate body is really squeamish. She is afraid of pain, suffering, tiredness, and walking alone at night.
But for such a young lady who looks more delicate than the flowers in the greenhouse, who would have known that she is waging a silent battle with such an evil god from ancient times day and night.
Every time it appears, it is silent and thrilling.
But the little girl who always lived alone and proudly escaped unscathed every time.
It originally thought that this time would be different. It thought that when a person repeatedly experiences the terrible process of death and rebirth, it is the best time to take advantage of it.
Facts have proved that this time is indeed the most shaken time for her in sixteen years.
But no matter how much the pines and cypresses shake in the storm, their roots are still firmly stationed. No matter how you baptize and destroy it, it seems that you will never be able to destroy the true heart of this girl.
He had to admit that this girl was really scary.
It was like there was a monster living in her heart.
Si Fang used all her strength to make Fang Geyu's legs grow again.
The spiritual power in her body has been exhausted, and Si Fangjin can only repair her physical body, but cannot restore her spiritual power.
At this time, she was no different from an ordinary weak girl.
Fang Geyu raised his haggard face, his eyes still bright: "If you are not here to save me, can you please disappear? Appearing in front of me with this face is really eye-catching."
"I think you should feel hopeless in this situation."
Fang Geyu showed a disdainful look: "Shouldn't you be the one who should despair? Now I am trapped in the belly of a dragon, and I don't know how many years have passed. You and I share the same fate. I will never lose my freedom, and you will be lost forever."
The woman did not speak, but looked at the endless magma fire under the sword energy.
Fang Geyu sneered: "You can throw me into the fire again and boil me for eighteen hundred years, but I only think that the oven here is no different from the big oven of heaven and earth, it's just a different one."
I’m just going to continue suffering in a smaller place.”
She was afraid of pain, but that didn't mean she couldn't bear the pain.
The woman looked down at Fang Geyu, and the sword energy under her body suddenly cracked.
Fang Geyu fell into the sea of fire again. The beautiful girl shed her skin at a speed visible to the naked eye. The large areas of red skin were like blood sausage rolled in boiling water. She was soon beyond recognition and her bones melted into smoke.
The vigorously beating heart was wrapped in silk and floated downstream along the sea of fire.
The woman sat on the Shifang Sword and followed her all the way, watching the girl's cruel resurrection with indifference, her body reunited, and she continued to suffer from the fire.
"I eat with desire, but everyone has desires. Among the six desires, love and hate are the most deeply rooted. But I look at you, you hide your desires so well, are you really happy?"
Fang Geyu was in agony in the fire. She kept chattering outside, which made her head hurt. She yelled back unceremoniously: "Fuck your grandma!"
"Delusion is also desire. Just now you asked me who will save you, but you have no desire. Do you hope that someone will save you but have no hope, right?"
"You are noisy."
"But what if he comes to save you?"
She did not clearly say who "he" was, and Fang Geyu remained silent and burning in the fire.
But the woman sitting on the sword suddenly smiled, as if she had tasted something sweet and pure: "Girl, you are really lovable."
Fang Geyu changed from his normal state of weakness, and showed a sad and stern look. He still showed his teeth and claws in the fierce fire: "There is a limit to stupidity. This is a big snake, the dragon of the hidden abyss. Not everyone has the ability to find it."
The woman seemed to be wrapped around the Shifang Sword as if she had no bones in her body. The color of the gems on the hilt became darker, giving off a somewhat evil flavor.
She smiled faintly: "Give your body to me. I have the power to slay dragons, so I can take you to see him."
Fang Geyu: “Get out!”
She gritted her teeth, feeling ashamed of her cowardice.
If his current weakness was not too obvious, this guy would disappear on his own when he hit a wall in the past. How could he be like today, clinging to him and chattering endlessly.
"What are you still insisting on? Don't forget that he gave you all the silk. If he really finds the big snake and is swallowed into his belly, the dragon fire will burn him to ashes in an instant. By then,
How can you find him?"
What responded to her was the hand stretched out from the billowing flames.
On the girl's uniquely slender and soft arms, the skin melted and withered inch by inch, revealing the miserable white bones.
Although she has lost her spiritual power and cultivation, she is still the Lord of the Ten Directions and the master of this sword.
There is no need to deliberately summon, no need to press the sword technique, a simple raising of the head can make the sword under the woman's body buzz and return to the master's hand.
The woman on the sword disappeared like a phantom.
But her will has not disappeared, and her voice echoes through the space like a shadow: "Give me your heart, recognize me as your Lord, and give this body to be united with me. The world is so big, how could it be possible?"
Can’t reach anywhere?”
Perhaps the remaining evil power of the Shifang Sword had not faded away, and the fire was slightly separated, revealing Fang Geyu's face that was horribly burned by the fire.
Her eyes looked particularly quiet in the blazing fire, and her voice was hoarse and sarcastic: "A mere evil god born with a sword, how can he have such wild whims?"
The voice of that powerful will was deep and loud, with the hint of thunder that affected the fire: "What a hateful child! Then you will sink into this endless sea of fire forever. I want to see you stripped to your bones and burned to death."
No reincarnation!"
Fang Geyu sneered: "Don't worry, there are many people in this world who don't like me, but who am I?"
Her face was full of pride, and at the most desperate and miserable time, she was full of shocking excitement: "I am Fang Geyu, and I will not follow your wishes. I will go to see the future in various ways, and live my life as I please.
See all the spring and autumn flowers, and taste all the joy in the world."
The white bone palm that had been melted away tightly grasped the Shifang Sword. A flash of light flashed in her eyes, and the sword she had been waiting for for a long time was shot out at an extremely deft angle, hitting the bulge in the dragon's belly.
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