"It's so cold," the little grasshopper complained loudly in her tight-fitting green hunting coat. She stood on the top of a high tower, with boundless snowfields spreading beneath her feet. This is a country at the northern end of the Eastern Continent, bordering the frozen soil of the Northern Continent across the abyss. In the late Tang Dynasty, this tower of Babel standing alone in the far north was named "Tianji".
She wandered around the top of the tower several times, but neither found the entrance to the bottom nor saw any prompts about what to do next. "Ah... sneeze," a cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew, and Tin Bi opened his mouth wide and sneezed loudly, rubbed his nose and said angrily: "Damn brother Jonah, what am I doing in this hellish place where birds don't lay eggs? Do you want me to freeze to death here?" "
At this time, there was a strange feeling in the waist. With a thought, a circle of dark red metal armor leaves with sharp edges rose like petals, gently wrapping the half-elf. "Hey," Xibi curiously touched the streamlined shape. skirt armor, "This is not the artifact that Brother Jonah is wearing. Why did it come to me? Who is it?"
Her soliloquy turned into a sharp sound, and the snake bow suddenly appeared in the air. The half-elf archer turned around and drew his bow to aim at the enemy. Two fingers clasped the sizzling silver bowstring, and the swaying silver arrow pointed at the uninvited guest. Between his eyebrows, Xibi's green eyes suddenly widened, but his pupils shrank at a distance: "...it's you, how is this possible?"
"Ah, I'm sorry, it's me," the speaker was a tall man wearing a linen shirt and a long cloak. There were a few strands of gray curly hair hanging under his big-brimmed hat. Above the corner of his mouth with a wry smile, there was a pair of affectionate eyes. " Are you okay?" He stretched out his hand to say hello, and then pointed to the tip of his nose: "Here, wipe it here, you have been like this since you were a child, you like to blow your nose with the back of your hand, and the tip of your nose will be stained with dirt when you were young, but now , it’s definitely blood,”
"I don't need you to teach me a lesson," the little grasshopper screamed, wiping the stains on his face with his sleeves, "Why are you here, what do you want to do,"
The man quietly put down his arms that wanted to hug him, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. He took a step back and lowered his head slightly: "I don't know, Pamela, I don't know where this place is. I only know that it is in the wind of the northern continent." I lost track of you in the snow, but it’s great to see you now,”
Xibi gritted his teeth and said, "Don't do this, I don't want to see you, get out of here."
The man looked back and said, "I have nowhere to go, Pamela. It seems we are going to be here together for a while."
Xibi angrily laughed and said: "Haha, is this a heartwarming father-daughter reunion plot? I have already said that I will never forgive you. I will never forget my mother's expression before she died. Draw your sword, W Sir, Cherry Crossing has been destroyed, and the legend of the King of the Night will end for me today,"
The northern elf lowered his sad eyes: "I don't want to fight with you, Pamela, I will..."
"...don't call me Pamela,"
The snake's bow opened like a full moon, and five silver arrows condensed and formed in the air at the same time. The angry half-elf's wheat-colored hair was flying in the north wind. Her exposed skin began to form hard scales, her ears became sharp, and her tail quietly broke through. The hunting suit grew out, and with the continuous stimulation of fighting spirit, the half-elf's body was being eroded by the atavism. "Secret Arrow..." Xibi whispered from between his teeth, and the five long arrows were like living creatures. The fingertips trembled, and the ice wind from the northern continent gathered at the tip of the arrow.
"Don't do anything stupid, Pamela." Faced with this huge pressure, Mr. W took two steps back, drew out his fighting rapier, and shouted loudly: "Don't do anything stupid, I taught you your archery skills." , you can't hurt me. Excessive use of life pool energy will make the northern elf blood in your body lose control. Stop it quickly,"
The snowflakes in the sky were swept towards the five long arrows, but Xibi, who was in the eye of the storm, suddenly asked a calm question: "...Have you ever loved my mother?"
"...I will never stop loving her, Pamela," the King of the Night's big-brimmed hat was taken away by the wind and snow, and his gray curly hair fluttered in the wind, covering the expression on the man's face.
"She loved you so much that even on the night of her painful death, she was still shouting your name in her coma." The green eyes of the little grasshopper were as silent as the frozen lake. "And you left her behind, and you can stay forever." To survive, my mother didn’t even enjoy a day of happiness,”
"Pamela..."
"You are a coward," Sibi said. "We are willing to die for the people we love, but you live like maggots in a cesspit... I hate you,"
"Pamela,"
"……dad,"
"Whoosh, buzz, buzz..." The five silver arrows broke away from the restrictions of the fingers, dragging the storm and whizzing towards him. Mr. W stood there with a lifeless face, stretched out his arm, and cut the air with the tip of the rapier. Secret Arrow·Five-petal Star is the last archery skill he taught his daughter. The arrow infused with ice and wind magic will block all possibilities of dodge and bury the enemy in the cold and silent ice storm. No one in this world can compare to W The husband was more familiar with this archery skill and reacted almost instinctively. He swung his sword to cut off the subtle connection between the five flying arrows. What hit him hard was not the coldness of the ice wind, but the decisive look in his daughter's eyes.
"Swish, swish, swish," the five-petal ice star failed to take shape. The arrow passed over the temple of the King of Night and shot into the vast snow outside the "Tianji" of the tower. At this time, Mr. W raised his eyes, but Unable to look away due to shock.
Xibi once again drew the snake bow. This time, what was mounted on the bowstring was not a silver light arrow, but a crimson sharp wedge-shaped metal arrow. A drop of sweat rolled down the little grasshopper's forehead and slid along the scaly skin. Entering the collar, her finger had been cut by the bowstring, but the arrow containing astonishing power had already been prepared. She didn't understand what she was doing, she only knew that she wanted to defeat the enemy in front of her, and her eyes were blinded by hatred. Xibi's bleeding hand did not tremble at all. "Ding," there was a crisp sound, which was the clear sound of the fingertips releasing the bow string with exposed bones. The red sword composed of four pieces of the artifact Luctarius came out of the string and flew in the air. It spins as fast as lightning and as heavy as a mountain.
Mr. W could only raise the sword again, and the entire top of the tower was shrouded in the red light engraved by the gods. The King of Night showed a lonely smile on his lips: "... Sometimes it takes more courage to live than to die, Pamela... …”
Across 2,800 miles of mountains, it is the time for pear blossoms to bloom in the Canqi Kingdom at the southern end of the Eastern Continent. All flowers wither in winter, and only the Wanli pear blossoms of Canqi Zhuluyuan bloom against the cold wind. Hundreds of thousands of people visit them every year. People who traveled across mountains and rivers gathered on the city gate of Canqi to appreciate this fleeting spectacular scenery. The blooming period of the frost-white pear flowers that only grow here is only three days. If you miss the thousands of miles of flowers blooming in Zhulu Plain, you will be able to see everything. There are only dead branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with jade mud.
At this moment, the pear blossoms were blooming just right, but there was no sound of carriages and horses in Wenshang City. A few days ago, the troops of the Qin State and the Red Owl Brotherhood broke through the ancient city of Wenshang, and drove the people in the city to advance south. Under every pear tree there were
There are piles of putrid corpses, and the blood soaking the soil may make the pear blossoms wither a little later.
In Zhuluyuan stands the tall tower "Liyu". On the top of the tall tower, two men stood unintentionally admiring the flowers.
"You are already dead," Jekong said. "When you die, even in the world outside the sky, I can feel it."
"Maybe," said the man with a torn robe and long red hair, "but I am here and now, and I don't need to be a 'telepath' to see... why don't you draw your sword?"
Ye Kong said lightly: "I know, this is a test for me. If Saru is my inner demon, you are my karma. I don't want to become a Buddha, and the Buddha can't give me anything. If there are gods and Buddhas in the sky, I
The millions of wishes I have made should have come true long ago. I will trust anyone who can help me. What I trust now is a boy named Jonah, not the golden statue of Prajna Temple."
"When did you become so good at talking?" The long-haired man's voice was like gold and stone. "You owe me a fight. If we don't decide the outcome, even I won't be able to die with peace of mind. Please draw your sword."
"Am I talking?" Ye Kong smiled, nodded, and shook his head, "This is all just an illusion. You are not you, and I am not me. What do I look like in my own illusion?
Even I can’t control myself,... Zuta,"
"Qiang, Qiang,"
The two long knives were unsheathed at the same time, making a sharp sound that merged into one. The sound of the knives was shrill and the sky was shattered. "Ping," like a silver bottle bursting open, gold flowers splashing everywhere, a cut-off knife flew high into the sky,
The famous sword "Buddha's Tooth" wielding the sword Jialan bit into Zuta's long knife with its sharp saws, chopped the blade into pieces, cut off the back of the knife, and rubbed a string of dazzling sparks on the blade. "Hmph," Zuta threw away the knife and waved his fist.
The fist shattered the air between the two people, "Boom," the explosive wind blew. The two Jialan from the Great Prajna Temple each landed on the ground and looked at each other from a distance. Zuta's right fist was shrouded in a blue halo, and his arms and clothes were shattered.
A hideous and twisted wound appeared on his arm.
Ye Kong slowly straightened his body, "Zi la la la la..." The famous sword Buddha Tooth dragged out a scratch on the ground with splashes of gravel. "Then," he suddenly flew up and kicked the back of the sword, and the long sword came out and spun.
Flying towards the opponent, Zuta reached out to catch it and held the hilt of the knife firmly in his hand. The Buddha's teeth screamed crazily, as if he wanted to find out the resentment in his heart, but as the green-blue light spread throughout the body of the knife, the trembling of this famous knife gradually
It subsided, and the jagged blade was coated with a layer of cold blue.
"Why," Zuta raised his eyebrows, "Give me the sword. Are you so conceited that you can defeat me with nothing?"
Jekong said: "No, the Buddha's tooth is a relic of Saru, it is not mine. I think we no longer need it. Now we can have a good fight, Zuta,"
"Very good, otherwise it would be boring," Ying Jialan laughed and stamped his feet, blue light and shadow shot up, and the shadows of gods and Buddhas in the sky loomed behind him. With the "Buddha's Tooth" raised high,
The compassionate and lonely blue flame dimmed the sea of flowers. "Zha," he exhaled and slashed down with his sword. This sword could even cut the sky in half. What was recorded in "Nine Lights"
The secret technique wraps around every serration of the blade, turning into an earth-shattering sword wind.
Ye Kong stretched out his hand to his neck. He didn't know when a simple black necklace was tied around his neck. His fingers touched the cold pendant. He held the sword Jialan and tugged hard. "His," a black necklace
The long sword shrouded in flames appeared in the hand, and the lightless and colorless black flames billowed out. That was the seal of Lazi, the god of war and blacksmiths. The sword of the Black Dragon King, Kurigara, the brutal Dragon King's sword began to greedily absorb the sword.
The vitality of the person, but Jekong's body is just a hot furnace. He doesn't know how to use this artifact. He only knows that at this moment, due to some mysterious providence, this sword can merge with him.
For one, cut off the inner demons.
Red hair and red hair are flying in the air, knives and swords meet in the air,